Outside the statue.
"It is so frustrating to rely on one's strength to bully others while hiding one's identity. If we had revealed our identities, how would he dare to do this!" A strong man from the Shen clan complained angrily.
"Alas, we still have to work hard to improve our realm. It's not easy to use our background when doing these things, so we can only rely on our strength. However, the gap in realm is too big to deal with. If we are really targeted, it will be difficult to leave." A strong man from the Shen clan was helpless about this.
There were also strong men from the Shen clan who took a look at the entrance of the statue and said sarcastically:
"They made such a big fuss just for this crappy descendant of the royal family. It's hard enough for a big family to raise a genius, not to mention such a rare talent. In my opinion, the Kurong Clan is really weak, otherwise they wouldn't be trying to get close to the royal descendant here."
"The manager just doesn't care anymore." Another strong man followed up:
"So what if he is close to the emperor? If this guy is really a descendant of the royal family, his Ku Rong Sect is interfering like this, which means he is against our Shen Clan. He can't even tell which is more serious. I think his career as the leader of Ku Rong Sect is almost over."
While venting their anger, everyone was also paying attention to the condition of the statue.
At this moment, they were looking forward to it more than anyone else, that among these four people there really was a descendant of the royal family who could open the ancient coffin.
After all, if it could really be opened, what happened today would really harm the interests of their Shen family.
In that case, can this matter still be resolved peacefully? !
.......
Inside the statue.
Gu Chen stepped aside and gave his seat to Huang Jiuzhao.
"Thank you, Brother Gu."
Huang Jiuzhao thanked Gu Chen, then looked towards the ancient coffin, his expression becoming solemn.
The royal family obviously had a set of etiquette. After Huang Jiuzhao finished solemnly, he took a deep breath and raised his finger.
The next moment, blood flew out from his fingertips.
As soon as it appeared, this drop of red blood seemed to echo the long coffin in front.
Then, in Gu Chen's astonished eyes, golden lines could be seen slowly condensing in the red blood, revealing a sense of mystery and extraordinaryness among the intricacies.
"Is this the bloodline of the strong?"
Gu Chen whispered in his heart.
When he first learned that Huang Zhan had blood, he intended to learn more about blood.
There is no record of this incident on the mainland.
Fortunately, there are records in the ancient books of the sect.
Those who have bloodlines all have direct ancestors who were once famous and powerful people.
Moreover, bloodline is also quite effective in improving cultivation and strength.
It can even be said that whether or not one is born with bloodline has already determined the difficulty level of one's practice.
Without bloodline, not only the speed of cultivation, but also the limit of what one can reach will be far behind.
"No, you can't think like that."
Gu Chen suddenly came to his senses and adjusted his attitude.
Yes, it is certainly a good thing.
But no, and there is no need to think too much about it.
Of course, the path of cultivation might be easier with blood.
However, I have no bloodline, so does that mean I should not continue the path of cultivation?
Obviously not.
What's more, bloodline is something that is innate and cannot be acquired through acquired efforts.
With this thought, Gu Chen stopped thinking about it and turned his attention back to the ancient coffin.
Right now, the most important thing is to wait for the mission to be completed.
brush.
Similar to before.
Huang Jiuzhao's essence and blood were also sucked into the long coffin.
About a breath later.
There was no "Pooh" as before, but a light of blood slowly emerged from the long coffin.
Buzz.
Slight vibrations began to arise above the long coffin.
After a moment, the long coffin began to shake violently.
At the same time, the lid of the ancient coffin began to slide gradually backwards.
Suddenly, a faint golden light shone from the ancient coffin.
"well."
Suddenly, a sigh was heard from the space where the three people were.
"Everything has its ups and downs. Has it finally come to this?"
The voice sounded old, revealing a bit of helplessness and regret.
After a moment, a phantom emerged from the ancient coffin.
Although the shadow is similar in temperament to the towering statue, its ageing condition is clearly visible.
The first one to appear was to look directly at where Du Niansheng was.
The next moment, a voice sounded from Huang Jiuzhao's mind:
"Descendants, tell me, are you being coerced by others?"
"Although I am dead, I can help you once more."
Huang Jiuzhao was shocked and said hurriedly:
"The younger generation is able to come here, and we have to thank them for their help."
"Understood."
When the voice fell, the figure no longer transmitted the message, but spoke out loud:
"Thank you both for taking care of my descendants."
As he spoke, a ball of golden light flew out from the ancient coffin and came in front of Gu Chen.
"You should be a physical practitioner. This can provide some help for your physical training."
Afterwards, the figure moved towards Du Niansheng's position and lightly nodded. Suddenly, a ball of faint soul power, wrapped in wisps of light, floated in front of Du Niansheng.
"You give me a familiar feeling. It should be the Kurong Gate."
"I once discussed the Dao with a strong man from your Ku Rong Sect. I am passing this on to you, so it may provide you with a reference."
Upon hearing this, Du Niansheng's expression was slightly shocked, and he immediately clasped his fists and bowed to the figure:
"Younger generation, thank you very much, senior generation."
The figure nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Huang Jiuzhao again, and after a moment of silence, he said:
"I once thought that the decline of the bloodline might be tragic, but..."
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The figure did not continue to speak, but changed the subject:
"However, since you are here, we can still strive for greater opportunities for you."
As the voice fell, the lid of the ancient coffin at the back was completely opened.
The figure waved his hand lightly, and immediately the power enveloped Huang Jiuzhao and flew into the long coffin.
The next moment, the ancient coffin lid flew back.
Boom!
With a slight sound, the long coffin became complete again.
"This will take some time. Please wait outside."
Hearing this, Gu Chen took a deep look at the golden ancient coffin on the ground, and then came to the outside of the statue with Du Niansheng.
When the two of them walked out, they immediately attracted the attention of all the powerful men of the Shen clan.
When they saw that Huang Jiuzhao was not there, the eyes of several people narrowed slightly.
rumble.
Behind the two.
The tall statue suddenly shook.
The power within it began to surge outward, gathering around it and transforming into curtains of light.
At the same time, the right arm of this seemingly complete statue actually moved and slowly rose upwards.
Below the statue, the long golden coffin appeared in the palm of his hand at some point, and was held up by his right arm as he moved upwards.
Finally, the arm stopped, and the palm was placed above the head, holding the ancient coffin containing Huang Jiuzhao at the highest point.
“It’s really opened!”
"He is truly a descendant of the royal family!!!"
Many powerful men of the Shen clan were shocked.
While they were feeling regretful that they could not accomplish the purpose of this trip, they were also filled with excitement. Several people could not help but secretly glance at Du Niansheng.
"This is really damaging the interests of our clan. You are so arrogant. I wonder if you can continue to do this!"