"Purple blood burning sky, automatically activated, my God, this is..."
Huang Chang and others were shocked when they saw the blazing flames on Long Chen's body.
Long Chen was also shocked. He didn't know what happened. After entering the barrier, his purple blood power burned uncontrollably.
"call"
Long Chen formed seals with his hands and forcibly suppressed the flames around him.
"Senior, what's going on?" Long Chen couldn't help but ask.
It turns out that this barrier gate is blessed by the secret method of the Purple Blood clan, which can sense evil thoughts in people's hearts. If someone has malicious intentions towards the Purple Blood clan, the barrier will sound an alarm. This is also a test.
And above this barrier, there is the supreme law of the Purple Blood family, and this law can also be used to test the potential of the Purple Blood disciples.
The consumption of driving this kind of law rune is staggering, and the Purple Blood lineage will only turn it on at a specific time every year.
But today, because some disciples mistakenly regarded Long Zhantian as an enemy, they opened the barrier. Inspired by the power of the barrier, the test runes were also opened.
Under this test rune, the Purple Blood clan determines the strength of the bloodline based on the disciple's purple blood fluctuations.
As for Long Chen's bloodline burning, there is an exclusive term in the Zixue lineage, called Zixue Burning Sky.
The Purple Blood Burning Sky is also divided into levels. As long as it burns with flames, even if the Purple Blood Burning Sky has a flame that exceeds a foot, it is considered very rare. If the flame exceeds a foot, it is considered to be very rare. If it exceeds a foot, it is considered the elite among the elites.
And the flame that Long Chen just broke out swallowed up a hundred miles of space in an instant. If Long Chen hadn't suppressed it in time, it would still have skyrocketed.
When they saw this scene, Huang Chang and others were shocked. When they looked at Long Chen again, their eyes were different.
They never expected that a disciple who came to recognize his relatives from the outside world would turn out to be a peerless prodigy with amazing talents. This was like a big pie falling from the sky to the Purple Blood clan.
"Hurry and report to the clan leader, Brother Zhan Tian, please come with me!"
Huang Chang became extremely polite at this time and directly addressed Long Zhantian as brother and brother, extending his hand to clear the way for the two of them, his voice full of excitement.
Huang Chang was originally going to take them to the outer courtyard, but now he directly led them into the teleportation array. After a while, they arrived directly at a square.
Entering the square, Long Chen saw tens of thousands of young disciples sitting cross-legged in the square, listening seriously to a woman on the high platform speaking. Judging from their posture, they should be teaching.
What surprised Long Chen was that all of these tens of thousands of young men and women were thirteen-line heavenly saints. Long Chen couldn't believe his eyes. They were all thirteen-line heavenly saints. Isn't this crazy?
However, what surprised Long Chen was that although they were all thirteen-line heavenly saints, not all of them were that powerful. For example, strong men of the level of Li Changgeng and Brahma Tiande could easily be counted.
"Is it true that, as dad said, the Thirteenth Pulse is not as rare as he thought? Is it really because of the technique?" Long Chen couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
At first, Long Chen was really scared. It would be terrible if these people were at the level of Li Changgeng and Brahma Tiande.
When Long Chen appeared, the mentor and many disciples couldn't help but look here. Obviously, they all knew Huang Chang, but they didn't know Long Chen or his father.
Especially since the two of them were not wearing purple-blood clothing, nor were they wearing status medals, this was very eye-catching.
"Concentrate on lectures"
Suddenly, the female instructor shouted sternly, and Long Chen was startled by her shout.
The nameplate worn by the female mentor was the same as Huang Chang's. She was probably an elder of the same level as him.
Her eyes were like lightning, she scanned all the disciples and said angrily:
"As an elite disciple of the Purple Blood lineage, shouldering the mission of reviving the Purple Blood clan, how can you be distracted by the slightest disturbance? This shows that you didn't listen carefully to what I just said.
As the leader of your generation, you can't even concentrate. You are so disappointing.
If you learn without thinking, you will be in vain; if you think without learning, you will be in danger; if you enter the Tao without enlightening the Tao; if you understand the Tao without cultivating the Tao, it will all be in vain in the end..."
The female instructor had sharp words and sharp eyes. She was not someone to be trifled with at first glance. Long Chen looked at the disciples and couldn't help but sympathize with them.
This kind of instructor is very rigid, and her explanations of spiritual practice are based on the book, which is boring and makes people feel tormented. Usually in this state, everyone is looking forward to her finishing her lecture as soon as possible. Who is willing to listen carefully when her days are like years?
After being scolded by the female instructor, all the disciples turned around hurriedly, as if they were listening attentively. However, they still looked at Long Chen and his group from the corner of their eyes, secretly guessing what these two people were doing.
After crossing the square, Huang Chang explained with a smile: "Instructor Quan Xi is one of the strictest instructors in our clan.
Because there are some profound magical powers in our Purple Blood lineage that our disciples are not allowed to read privately and can only be passed down by word of mouth, so this situation occurs."
At this time, Huang Chang was much more friendly than before. This "we" completely regarded Long Chen and his son as one of his own.
While he was talking, a large hall appeared in front of him. On both sides of the hall, there were dozens of guards standing on both sides. It seemed that they had been waiting for him for a long time. When Huang Chang arrived, they all bowed to him.
The palace door opened, and a terrifying imperial pressure rushed straight towards Long Chen. Long Chen was directly thrown into the air by the pressure. He instinctively tried to use his strength to resist, but was held back by Long Zhantian.
Long Chen then remembered that his father had ordered that only the power of purple blood was allowed to be used here at any time. He almost used the power of stars just now.
After the roar of the strong wind passed, the space calmed down, and Long Chen saw that dozens of figures were already standing in the hall.
What shocked Long Chen was that all of the dozens of figures were the Purple Crowned God Emperor. There were sixty or seventy of them in total. This formation was very astonishing.
When Long Chen appeared, they said nothing and looked at him coldly. Their sharp eyes were like sharp swords, as if they wanted to see through Long Chen.
Being looked at by so many people, Long Chen couldn't help but frown, feeling a little unhappy: What do you mean, are you trying to give our father and son a blow?
"Child, come in and let me see you!"
At this moment, an old voice came from the hall. This voice was very soft and very comfortable to listen to. Even just hearing the voice made people feel that the owner of the voice was an old and virtuous man.
By.
As that voice emerged, the powerful God Emperors surrounding the door took a step back and made way for them.
Long Zhantian and Long Chen walked forward slowly from the crowd. Facing the cold looks from these people, Long Chen also responded with cold eyes.
"Is the God Emperor great? At this distance, none of you can escape." Long Chen snorted in his heart.
He didn't expect that entering the Purple Blood Clan would lead to such a situation. It was a little different from what he expected.
After passing through the crowd, Long Chen saw that on the throne directly in front of the hall, an old man with white hair and a childish face was holding a cane and looking at him kindly. When Long Chen came closer, the old man nodded with a smile.
The head said:
"good, very good!"
Seeing the old man nodding, a cold voice suddenly came: "Master Patriarch, this boy is arrogant and rude, and his face is hateful. I'm afraid he may not be a good person!"