Ancient Martial God

Why is bloodline impure?

It’s not that the Holy Clan cannot intermarry with foreign races. Many Saint Clan members often intermarry with foreign races and give birth to offspring. Because the bloodline of the Saint Clan is extremely domineering, even if the descendants born from intermarriage with foreign races are 90% pure-blooded.

The remaining 10% are mongrel descendants. Basically, there are only a few of these mongrel descendants with high talents, and they will be assigned to the forces under the jurisdiction of the Saint Clan for jurisdiction.

Xiao Yun turned out to be a mixed blood...

The excitement of the Foreign Affairs Elder and others gradually calmed down. At this moment, their hearts were filled with helplessness and regret.

There are also four holy seals for mixed blood. If Xiao Yun is a pure blood, he may have more than four holy seals.

A hybrid descendant with four holy seals...

Not to mention the foreign affairs elders and others, even the elders of the Xuanchi clan met him for the first time.

"Elder of the clan..."

The foreign affairs elder wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the Xuanchi clan elder with a wave of his hand. The foreign affairs elder had no choice but to shut up and wait to see how the Xuanchi clan elder would handle it.

Of course, the Foreign Affairs Elder still harbors some hopes.

Although it is a mixed blood, as long as the holy seal can be used, the impact will not be great, but if it cannot be used, the impact will be very great.

"Little brother, extend your right hand." The Xuanchi tribe elder said to Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun obeyed the instructions and stretched out his right hand.

The Xuanchi tribe elder held Xiao Yun's arm, then injected power into Xiao Yun's body, and told Xiao Yun not to resist.

Xiao Yun did not resist, but allowed the power of the Xuanchi clan elder to roam within his body.

After a moment, the Xuanchi clan elder took back his strength, then took a deep breath, and his originally hopeful eyes became gloomy.

Upon noticing the appearance of the Xuanchi clan elder, the foreign affairs elder's heart suddenly trembled. Could it really be the worst outcome he thought?

"Elder Xuanchi, his holy seal..." the foreign affairs elder said.

"Death Seal." said the Xuanchi clan elder.

Death mark...

The expressions of the foreign affairs elders and deacons suddenly changed.

The so-called death seal is a holy seal that cannot be opened, which is equivalent to being completely sealed. If the holy seals are all death seals, let alone the four paths, even the five paths and the six paths are the same, which is almost the same as not having a holy seal.

"Are they all dead seals?" the foreign affairs elder asked unwillingly. If one or two of the holy seals were living seals, then Xiao Yun would still have a future.

"That's right." The Xuanchi clan elder nodded slightly.

"Elder of the clan, how should we deal with it now..."

The foreign affairs elder took a deep breath. Xiao Yun had four holy seals, but they were all death seals, which was equivalent to none. Although there was a spirit god, they were at most similar to Shengyan.

The foreign affairs elders didn't know how to deal with it.

Of course, Xiao Yun wants to return to his clan. After all, there is a spirit god who can return to the Southern Meridian, but the key now is that Xiao Yun's identity is difficult to arrange.

Arrange to become an ordinary disciple?

Xiao Yun has four holy seals. Although they are all death seals, the four holy seals are real. According to the rules of the saint clan, descendants who possess the four holy seals will be granted the status of core disciples and enjoy All treatment for the core disciples.

"Just follow the rules of the Holy Clan and grant him the position of core disciple and enjoy all the benefits of a core disciple. Also, give him a place to enter the Holy Spirit Tower." A majestic voice suddenly came to the Xuanchi clan elder and the foreign affairs elder. in the ears.

"Pulse Master..."

The Xuanchi clan elder and the foreign affairs elder were shocked at the same time. They did not expect the pulse master to come. Could it be that the pulse master had returned to the main hall before?

It was obvious that the Pulse Master had returned. He did not say anything at that time, but came directly to check on the situation.

Granting the position of core disciple, both the Xuanchi Clan elder and the Foreign Affairs Clan elder can understand. After all, according to the rules of the Saint Clan, Xiao Yun can obtain the core disciple position and enjoy the same treatment.

However, the Xuanchi Clan elder and the Foreign Affairs Clan elder couldn't quite understand why the Pulse Master directly gave him a place to enter the Holy Spirit Tower.

You must know that the quota in this Holy Spirit Tower is extremely precious.

There are only three places in Nanmai. When the time comes, the best young people in Nanmai will compete for three places.

Unexpectedly, the Pulse Master directly gave one to Xiao Yun.

"Pulse Master, grant the position to the core disciples,

I have no objection, but the quota for the Holy Spirit Tower..." Xuanchi Clan elder frowned and said.

"If you have anything to do, come back to the main hall and talk about it." The Pulse Master directly interrupted the Xuanchi clan elder.

"yes!"

After the elder of the Xuanchi clan responded, he said to the elder of foreign affairs, "You should arrange all the matters concerning the position of the core disciples first, and we will make other arrangements later."

The Pulse Master has already made a decision, and the regulations of the Holy Clan are the same. Granting the quota to Xiao Yun's core disciples is an ironclad matter. Even if the Xuanchi clan leader wants to object, it is useless. Since he cannot object, he might as well just follow the Pulse Master's will. Just do what you want.

Then the Xuanchi clan elder quickly turned back and left the Test Hall.

…

The main hall of the Southern Meridian of the Holy Clan.

When the Xuanchi tribe elder entered the main hall, he saw a figure standing on the highest step of the main hall. It was the leader of the Southern Meridian.

"Pulse Master!" The Xuanchi clan elder bowed his hands in salute.

"Do you want to ask why I gave that boy a spot in the Holy Spirit Tower?" The leader of the Southern Meridian slowly turned his head and looked at the Xuanchi clan elder.

"That's right."

The Xuanchi tribe elder responded without hesitation, "I can understand why you gave him a core disciple, but I don't understand why you gave him a place in the Holy Spirit Tower."

"There are only three quotas for the Holy Spirit Tower in our Southern Meridian. I don't know how many eyes are watching. Those top young people are waiting to compete for the quota for the Holy Spirit Tower, but you directly gave it to the newly brought in named Xiao. One of the clouds..."

"If he has four living seals, I would have no objection to you giving him the Holy Spirit Tower quota, but he has a dead seal..."

The leader of Nanmai did not interrupt, but allowed the Xuanchi clan veteran to finish his words.

"The four death seals are not absolute death seals." The Southern Vein Master spoke, "In the history of our Saint Clan, there is still a 10% chance that the death seal will become a living seal."

"10% probability... Pulse Master, we can't bet on this 10% probability..." the Xuanchi clan elder said with a frown.

"I'm optimistic about him." The leader of Nanmai interrupted the Xuanchi clan elder.

As soon as these words came out, the Xuanchi tribe leader immediately realized that the Pulse Master had made up his mind. Even if he tried to persuade him again, the Pulse Master would never withdraw due to his temper.

"Do you remember the East Vein eighteen years ago?" the Master of the South Vein suddenly said.

"The East Meridian eighteen years ago..."

The Xuanchi clan elder frowned, and then suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Pulse Master, are you talking about Shengtian..." After saying this, he quickly shut up.

Because that person's name has become a taboo and is not allowed to be mentioned by anyone, so now only the older generation of people know about this person.

"That man in the past was a descendant of our clan who was brought back by the Eastern Vein. He had three holy seals in his body, all of which were death marks. There were also three hidden seals, a total of six holy seals, half of which were hidden and half of which were dead. No one was interested in him. He had no expectations, but he unexpectedly rose up." The Southern Vein Master said slowly.

"That person is really scary..."

The Xuanchi clan elder's voice was trembling, because in the end that man not only swept across the entire Rakshasa domain, but also plowed the entire seventh heaven.

What does plowing mean?

It was like plowing a field, completely sweeping across the entire seventh heaven. Those unparalleled figures, even the hidden powers, did not dare to show up.

Who could have imagined that a nearly useless guy would become so terrifying.

"Dongmai still regrets that he shouldn't have handed that person over in the first place, which resulted in that person going against the trend..." the master of Nanmai said.

"What happened in the first place? Why did that person leave the Saint Clan?" the Xuanchi Clan elder couldn't help but ask.

"I'm not very clear about some things, so don't pay attention to them. Anyway, that's what the young boy will do." The Master of Nanmai said.

The Xuanchi tribe leader wanted to say something, but after squirming a few times, he finally stopped arguing. He just hoped that the Southern Meridian Master would not regret it.

After all, not everyone is the same person back then.

The old man from the Xuanchi tribe turned around and left.

The leader of Nanmai couldn't help but take a deep breath as he watched the Xuanchi clan elder leave, his expression showing uncontrollable complexity.

After eighteen years, he has not come back, but the continuation of his bloodline has returned...

"Our Southern Meridian will never repeat the mistakes of the Eastern Meridian in the past." The Master of the Southern Meridian murmured to himself.