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Chapter two thousand and seventy one year

Chessia stood there, watching the evil god disappear, she waved her jade arm, put away the void formation, looked up at the blood cloud covering the entire Great Thousand Realm, Chessia suddenly turned around and walked towards the mountain.

On Wushan, there is a gate that can measure bloodlines.

Before Chessia came to the gate, she looked at the gate in front of her. Different bloodlines would cause different changes to the gate.

All Dingding's bloodline once turned this door into golden yellow.

Zhao Ji's bloodline made this gate form black and white.

Zhang Xuan's bloodline is terrible, and it directly burns the door and images appear. It is blood memory. Only the top bloodline in the world can blood memory appear.

It is like a divine beast and a holy beast born when the world first opened. Once it is born, it masters supernatural powers. This is blood memory.

Bloodline memory represents the true fortune and destiny.

Even the saints of the Hong clan have no blood memory. Only when the saint is reincarnated and the bloodline is close to the beginning of the ancestor can some memories be awakened.

Chessia was covered in silver hair and barefoot on the ground. She stood in front of the gate, stretched out her jade hand and gently touched the gate.

When Chessia put her hand on the door, there was no response from the door.

The reason why the gate is unresponsive can only explain one problem, that is, the person who touches the gate does not have any bloodline and is an ordinary person. Otherwise, even if he is like the Zhao family, the ancestors, once he touches the gate, he will make the gate react.

There was no surprise on Chessia's beautiful face, and she saw her step forward slightly. Just this small step, the door in front of her was actually pushed open by Chessia! Without a trace of effort, it was natural that the door was pushed open! If the evil god was here, if he saw this scene, he would probably be shocked to his spirit body. Even if the evil god himself, he should not want to shake the door a little. In the evil god's cognition, this door was impossible to open, but now, the door was actually opened! There is only one possibility for the door to be opened, that is, the bloodline that the person who pushed the door opens.

This gate can detect the bloodlines in the world, give feedback, and open the gate is the source of countless bloodlines in the world! The origin... cannot be said! That bloodline is something that the entire Great Thousand Realm cannot afford. In the Great Thousand Realm, it is impossible to spit out those two words! Behind the gate is a void. Chessia stepped into the void step by step, and the void covered her body, and the gate slowly closed.

No one saw that in the blood clouds above Wushan, a big eye opened, staring at Wushan, and the eye disappeared after Chessia completely walked into the gate.

It’s not that no one will pay attention to Wushan, but that the master of Big Eye has surpassed this dimension and people in the Great Thousand Realms cannot discover him at all.

Just like an ant thinks that street lights are fake tests of the sun.

Wushan, restoration of silence.

The Great Thousand Realms are in full bloom.

The Great Thousand Realm is in a craze for searching for Zhang Xuan, and too many people want to find Zhang Xuan and kill him.

In a remote town in the Cloud Lei Dynasty, Lin Qinghan walked on the street, watching the rewards about Zhang Xuan posted on the surrounding walls.

Lin Qinghan had a little doubt in her big eyes and murmured: "Why is the whole world looking for him again?"

A few seconds after Lin Qinghan's murmur, she suddenly realized a question.
Chapter completed!
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