"Is this kid really a newcomer who just ascended to the Immortal Realm?"
Song Kuang fell into self-doubt.
impossible!
This guy must be the reincarnation of some immortal.
The Wan Yao Marten clan was slaughtered long ago. Only some elders in the fairy world know the history of the Wan Yao Marten clan, and even fewer people know the clan symbol.
This clan symbol may seem inconspicuous, but it symbolizes the clan emblem of the Wan Yao Diao clan and is the core of the entire Wan Yao Diao clan.
That's why.
Those who know the shape of this clan symbol are basically those who have a close relationship with the Wan Yao Marten clan.
certainly.
Song Kuang is not.
Song Kuang was simply lucky and happened to have seen the clan symbol of the Wan Yao Marten clan.
At that time, Song Kuang was young and energetic, always wanting to travel around and make a name for himself in the fairy world. He accidentally slipped into the territory of the Wan Yao Diao clan.
He happened to come across the sacrificial ceremony of the Wan Yao Marten clan, and secretly watched the whole process.
It’s also because of this matter.
He was also hunted by the Wan Yao Marten clan.
Those are all things of the past.
Song Kuang didn't take it to heart.
Besides, now that the Wan Yao Marten clan is gone, he naturally won't care about the past grudges.
"My daughter."
"I suspect he's a reincarnation."
Song Kuang sent a message.
Song Ke's face was calm. Obviously, she had guessed it long ago: "It doesn't matter who he was in his previous life. What matters is that he is mine in this life."
Song Kuang somewhat ruined the atmosphere: "But, girl, I think this guy doesn't seem to be interested in you."
Lu Hen Ge looked at Song Ke with a calm look, even filled with obvious alienation. Putting aside her identity as the eldest daughter of the Song family, Song Ke's appearance was also unique.
Lu Hen Ge wasn't moved? !
How strange!
Could it be...
Is he really a monk?
Song Ke looked at Lu Henge. He had long snow-white hair and was wearing a black robe. Judging from his attire, he didn't look like a kind person.
"If you can't take him down, I'll write my name, Song Ke, upside down." Song Ke snorted.
Seeing this.
Song Kuang chuckled.
He likes his daughter's confidence.
Right at this moment.
Lu Hen Ge had already sent three drops of essence blood to the gate of the entrance to the ancestral land.
Next second.
Three drops of essence and blood merged into the gate.
A moment.
The door shook.
Lu Hen Ge stared at the gate intently. The ancestral land of the Wan Yao Diao clan was full of treasures. Even this gate was a pseudo-ancient holy weapon.
This gate can withstand a full-strength attack from a Half-Step Immortal Emperor. Coupled with the support of various formations, even if a true Immortal Emperor comes, it will take a lot of time and effort to forcefully break open the gate.
"Can you do it?"
Lu Hen Ge was rarely nervous.
Not long after.
The three drops of blood disappeared completely.
The door, which was filled with a strong ancient atmosphere, emitted a soft light and slowly opened in front of Lu Hen Ge's eyes.
It’s open now?
Lu Hen Ge was stunned for a moment.
seem......
It was much easier than he thought.
Logically speaking, in order to open the gate to the ancestral land, one needs to cooperate with the secret formula of the Wan Yao Marten clan. Just as Lu Hen Ge was about to speak, the door opened.
The process is very easy.
Lu Hen Ge's eyes flickered slightly: "This child's bloodline is much purer and nobler than I imagined."
Lu Hen Ge knew very well that opening the door so easily had nothing to do with him. He simply took out the essence and blood and placed it on the door.
Other than that, he didn't do anything else.
The reason why it was so easy was entirely because the child's blood and essence were too pure, making the gate of the ancestral land feel familiar.
Lu Hen Ge turned around and glanced at Qing'er's lower abdomen.
"This child might have the potential to become an Immortal Emperor!"
Lu Hen Ge was not exaggerating, he really thought so.
As long as this child does not die young, he will definitely appear in the future competition for the title of Immortal Emperor.
If one is not weak at the beginning, he may have no hope of becoming an Immortal Emperor.
But his children are doing well.
After a few breaths.
The door slowly opened.
Lu Hen Ge warned Qing'er, "You'd better hide. Wait until I find that kid, bring him out, and then go out to look for you."
Qing'er nodded: "Thank you, brother."
Lu Hen Ge waved his hand.
Just as Lu Henge was about to enter the gate, Song Ke, who had been watching, finally spoke up: "Mr. Lu, I've heard there are many dangers in the ancestral land. Let me give you a few things to protect you."
Lu Hen Ge looked at Song Ke, his star-like eyes filled with an unfathomable depth.
Song Ke was a little fascinated for a moment.
Looks so good!
Lu Hen Ge’s eyes are so beautiful!
even.
Song Ke felt that Lu Hen Ge's eyes were even more attractive than his face.
"You want to win me over?"
It seems like a question, but it is actually a confirmation.
Lu Hen Ge did not see any desire for the Ancient Sword in the eyes of Song Kuang and Song Ke, which meant that they were not here for the Ancient Sword.
Song Ke smiled and said, "It's hard not to be moved by a genius like Mr. Lu."
"Do you know who I am?"
Lu Hen Ge raised his eyebrows.
Hearing this.
Song Ke shook his head nonchalantly: "When my Song family makes friends with others, it all depends on fate."
Lu Hen Ge had a playful look in his eyes. He didn't say anything, but just looked at Song Ke quietly. For some reason, Song Ke felt something strange in his heart.
If they knew that Lu Hen Ge was the reincarnation of Song Mingdao, Song Kuang and Song Ke probably wouldn't have thought of winning over Lu Hen Ge.
after all.
The Wan Yao Marten clan is the best example.
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