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Chapter 710 Wu Fang Arrives!

"My lord father, he... Are they really my ancestors!" Looking at the shocking deeds recorded on the engravings on the spirit tablet, Xiao Linlei was stunned for a moment, but after recovering from his astonishment, the blood in his body surged boiling.

He never thought that his family would be the dragon blood warrior family, one of the legendary four ultimate warriors!

"But my lord, since our family is a dragon blood warrior family, how did it become like this? Are you a dragon blood warrior?" After being excited, Xiao Linlei seemed to realize something, and asked immediately.

Facing Xiao Linlei's questioning gaze, Hogg shook his head, with a little helplessness on his face, and sighed: "In our Baruch family, if future generations want to become dragon blood warriors, it depends on the concentration of dragon blood warrior blood in their bodies. The higher the concentration, the higher the probability of becoming a Dragon Blood Warrior. However, as this has been passed down from generation to generation, the blood concentration of the children of the Baruch family has become thinner and thinner. Gradually, the Baruch family has also declined."

Speaking of this, Hogg looked at Xiao Linlei with full expectation, and said: "Of course, this is not absolute. Occasionally, there will be one or two descendants with high blood concentration. Linley, you are already six years old now. , according to the rules of the clan, it’s time to test the blood concentration.”

"How to test? If the blood concentration is high, can I become a dragon blood warrior!" Xiao Linlei looked at Hogg expectantly, eager to try.

"Dragon Blood Needle." Three syllables fell, and Hogg made a move with his right hand, and a slender silver needle about twenty centimeters appeared in his palm.

Xiao Linlei glanced at the silver needle, as if he knew what to do, he stretched out his little white hand.

"Bless the ancestors! If the Baruch family continues to decline, there may be a day when the dragon blood warriors will lose their inheritance!"

Hogg looked even more nervous than Xiao Linlei, staring fixedly at the dragon blood needle that had pierced into Xiao Linlei's arm.

With the passage of time, the dragon blood needle began to glow red, but this red glow only lasted for two seconds and then suddenly dimmed until the red glow completely disappeared.

Ugh--

A faint sigh escaped from Hogg's mouth.

"Daddy, is the blood concentration in the child's body not enough to become a dragon blood warrior?" Xiao Linlei raised his head, clenched his fists, and bit his lips, as if trying to hold back tears.

Looking at Xiao Linlei's red eyes, Hogg's heart felt sour, he quickly hugged Linley up, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, even if you can't become a dragon blood warrior, as long as you practice hard, you can become a powerful warrior in the future, just Like Uncle Hillman."

"Well, my child must redouble his efforts! Even if he is not a dragon blood warrior, he will become a strong man!" After rubbing his red eyes, Xiao Linlei nodded heavily.

Rumble!
Suddenly, at this moment, a continuous roar sounded.

Then, the huge hall shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred, and the tables, chairs, counters, etc. were tilted to this side.

"Linley, you stay here, don't go anywhere! Go outside to see what happened for father!" Hogg frowned, hid little Linley under a thick table, and stumbled towards the Zongtang run outside.

The ground trembled more and more violently, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

"Huh? This is?"

Amidst the clatter, a black bauble like a ring rolled to Linley's feet, covered with a layer of dust.

"ring!"

Linley picked up the gadget, rolled up his sleeves and wiped vigorously for a while before cleaning off the dust on its surface, allowing him to see the gadget's true colors.

The whole body of this ring is dark, it seems to be made of wood, and it seems to be made of stone, with a dragon pattern engraved on its surface.

"Father should know about this ring."

Xiao Linlei muttered in his mouth, and just as he was seriously looking at and playing with the dark ring, there was a buzzing sound, and a black gap suddenly opened up in the void above him obliquely.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out of the opening at a leisurely pace.

This is a young man, about twenty years old, wearing a blue robe.

"You... who are you! Why did you appear in my family's ancestral hall!" Xiao Linlei looked at the figure that appeared out of thin air in horror, shrank back, and his small face was full of vigilance.

Hearing the voice, the young man looked back. When he saw Xiao Linlei, he was startled for a moment, but soon smiled again.

"Xiao Linlei?" The young man was naturally Wu Fang, he asked tentatively.

"How did you know my name? Also, why...how did you come out of there!" Linley became more and more vigilant, and at the same time he pointed at the unclosed gap behind Wu Fang.

"Little guy, don't be afraid. This seat is destined for you, won't this come to give you a chance? Look, isn't the ring in your hand gifted to you by this seat?" Wu Fang paid attention When he saw the dark ring in Linley's hand, he smiled lightly.

"Is it yours?" Hearing Wu Fang's words, Linley looked down at the ring in his hand.

"You can call it the Coiling Dragon Ring." Wu Fang walked towards Linley leisurely.

"Don't, don't come here!" Seeing Wu Fang approaching, Linley stepped back again.

"Little guy, do you not believe what I said? Why don't you drip some blood on the Coiling Dragon ring in your hand." Wu Fang stopped and said.

Linley hesitated for a moment, bit his index finger, and the blood from his fingertips spilled onto the Panlong ring.

In an instant, the originally dark ring bloomed with brilliant light, and its expression unexpectedly flickered with a layer of hazy light and shadow.

Gradually, the hazy light and shadow solidified until it turned into an old man wearing a moon-white robe, white beard and hair, and a kind face.

"You... who are you!" Looking at the white-haired old man emerging from the ring, Xiao Linlei's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Little baby, did you wake me up from my deep sleep?"

The white-haired old man sized Linley up and said, "My name is Delin Cowart, the sanctuary magister of the Pu'ang Empire! Now, I am the ring spirit of this ring."

"The Pu'ang Empire? The Pu'ang Empire that was destroyed more than 5000 years ago! Besides, you said that you are a holy... sanctuary magister!" Linley looked at Drinkwater in disbelief, and even ignored Wu Fang. There was a buzzing in his head.

"What? Don't you believe me?" Delin Coward looked at Linley with a smile.

"But isn't this ring his?" Linley stretched out his finger and pointed at Wu Fang.

At this time, Delinke Cowart focused on Wu Fang, frowned, and snorted coldly: "Little guy, that's not how you joke! I got this ring 5000 years ago." It's gone! How could it be yours!"

(End of this chapter)