Chapter 315 Xiao Xuan, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint

Chapter 315 Xiao Xuan, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint

Xiao Xuan's dark and deep eyes looked at Xiao Chen and Xiao Yan, then turned his gaze to Gu Qingyang and the other two, and said lightly:

"You three will practice outside the stone tablet. The energy here is the most concentrated in the Heavenly Tomb. Other energy entities dare not enter here, so there is no need to worry about safety issues."

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Yan, and the little girl from the Ancient Clan, please follow me."

After saying that, Xiao Xuan put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards the stone tablet. Finally, when his body touched the stone tablet, it quickly faded until it finally disappeared.

Xiao Chen, Xiao Yan, and Xun'er looked at each other and followed closely.

Entering the stone tablet, there was an ancient palace inside. In front of Xiao Chen and the other two was the center of the hall. At this time, Xiao Xuan was standing with his hands behind his back, looking forward.

In front of Xiao Xuan, there was a pool of crystal clear water with green lotuses floating on it, exuding a faint fragrance.

Looking at the three people who appeared in front of him, Xiao Xuan sighed softly:

"Can you tell me what the current situation of the Xiao clan is like?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan and Xiao Chen looked at each other, and Xiao Yan said slowly:

"The Xiao clan no longer exists, what is left is just a declining Xiao family."

Xiao Yan talks about the situation of the "Xiao Family" over the years. Xiao Zhan, a great fighting master, is the patriarch, and later, Xiao Chen and his rise, the situation of the Xiao Family has improved.
"Alas, I had expected the Xiao clan to fall into such a state after losing the power of their bloodline, but at least we still have the incense left, so we haven't reached the point of despair."

After listening to Xiao Yan's story, Xiao Xuan sighed with a complicated tone.

Looking at Xiao Yan and Xiao Chen with his dark and deep eyes, Xiao Xuan took a deep breath and began to explain the reason for the disappearance of the bloodline power.

"When the Xiao clan still existed, I sensed that the Doudi bloodline of the Xiao clan was about to dry up. You should understand that if the bloodline power was exhausted at that time, the Xiao clan would probably be immediately destroyed by some covetous opponents."

"The only way to replenish the Dou Emperor's bloodline is to have another Dou Emperor appear, but this is too difficult. But back then, I was arrogant and didn't think I would be blocked by the Dou Emperor. Then, after discussing with many elders in the clan, we decided to burn our boats."

"We used a secret method to transfer most of the blood power of the entire tribe to my body. I understand that was the last hope of all the tribe members."

"But in the end, I still failed, and after failing to attack the Dou Emperor, I was ambushed by the Soul Clan and was seriously injured and died. If it weren't for the special nature of this tomb, you might not have seen my remaining soul."

Hearing Xiao Xuan's self-blaming words, Xiao Yan said softly: "That is the last resort. If we allow the bloodline power to dry up, the Xiao clan will also be doomed. The Xiao clan will not blame you for this."

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan smiled bitterly, looked at the pool in front of him, and said with a smile:

"But fortunately, I tried my best to preserve some of the Doudi bloodline, and sealed it with many means, so that I could create another member of the clan with the power of bloodline."

Xiao Xuan looked at Xiao Yan and Xiao Chen. From what Xiao Xuan said before, he could only create a member of the Xiao clan with bloodline power.
This means that one of Xiao Yan and Xiao Chen will have the power of bloodline, while the other will not.

Obviously, Xiao Xuan gave the choice to Xiao Yan and Xiao Chen, letting them choose for themselves.

Xiao Chen and Xiao Yan looked at each other. Xiao Chen turned his gaze away from Xiao Yan and looked at Xiao Xuan, whose body seemed a little illusory, and asked softly:

"Ancestor Xiao Xuan, the reason why he was able to leave behind this remnant soul is not only because of the special nature of this tomb, but also because of the remaining blood power of the Xiao clan, right?"

After hearing what Xiao Chen said, Xiao Xuan nodded.

Seeing Xiao Xuan nod, Xiao Chen's dark eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he asked:
"Ancestor Xiao Xuan, have you ever thought about resurrection?"

"resurrection?"

Hearing the word "resurrection", Xiao Xuan was startled and whispered.

At this time, Xiao Yan also came back to his senses, and he had some guesses in his mind. If the ancestor Xiao Xuan really gave the last blood power to one of them, then the remaining soul of the ancestor Xiao Xuan would also dissipate.
Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Chen with an expectant look in his eyes and asked:

"Brother Chen, do you have a way to revive the ancestor Xiao Xuan?"

"Haha, reviving one person is also reviving one, so what's the harm in reviving two people?" Xiao Chen chuckled.

In the hall, Xiao Xuan, Xiao Yan and Xun'er all focused their eyes on Xiao Chen who was pretending to be mysterious.

"Hey, Huang Quan, come out and talk."

As Xiao Chen finished speaking, a light flashed on the Qiankun Ring, and an illusory figure floated out.

The illusory figure was none other than the Demon Saint of Huangquan.

The moment the Yellow Springs Demon Saint appeared, his eyes turned to the illusory figure of Xiao Xuan.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to meet someone who was once at the same level as me."

"Ancestor Xiao Xuan, this is the Yellow Spring Demon Saint."

Seeing the two illusory figures sizing each other up, Xiao Chen introduced Xiao Xuan.

"Xiao clan, Xiao Xuan"

Xiao Xuan clasped his fists and bowed to the Yellow Springs Demon Saint, saying that the Yellow Springs Demon Saint was worthy of his respect.

"The Eight Ancient Clans, the Xiao Clan"

Seeing that the other party was giving him such face, Huangquan Demon Saint also clasped his fists and bowed to Xiao Xuan, and said softly.

A few minutes later, Xiao Chen briefly introduced the current situation and then said:

"Ancestor Xiao Xuan, Yellow Spring Demon Saint, although I can revive you, the prerequisite is that you must have a trace of residual soul. Moreover, resurrection is not now."

After listening to Xiao Chen's words, a light flashed in Xiao Xuan's dark and deep pupils, and his illusory body trembled.

In the hall, Xiao Xuan and Huangquan Demon Saint sat cross-legged facing each other. Xiao Xuan said:
"Brother Huang Quan, I didn't expect that you also reached the level of "Half-step Dou Di" during your lifetime, and your soul also reached the Emperor realm."

"Alas, even if I reach that level, it doesn't matter. I always feel that there seems to be something missing in this world today. It prevents me from advancing to the Dou Di level."

The Yellow Springs Demon Saint sighed, with deep reluctance in his tone.

"Did you notice that, too?"

After hearing the words of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, Xiao Xuan's eyes flickered and he said softly.

"Well, when I reached the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, I had a vague sense of it."

The Yellow Springs Demon Saint seemed to be lost in distant memories, and his illusory body trembled.

"Since the disappearance of Tuoshe Ancient Emperor, no one has been able to advance to Doudi."

Two powerful men who had once reached the pinnacle and were qualified to challenge the "Douluo Emperor", but now have fallen, and they told each other their speculations about "promotion to Douluo Emperor".

On the side, Xiao Chen, Xiao Yan and Xun'er listened attentively. Of course, Xiao Chen was just there to make up the numbers, because he already knew everything.

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