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"Then have you considered her mother?"

When Ling Shuanglong heard this, she couldn't help being startled:

"Her, mother..."

All along, Princess Xiaguang's sense of presence in the royal court has been very weak, almost a transparent person.

So at this time, when her aunt mentioned it, she suddenly remembered that Ling Shuangxue didn't have any backers, at least she had her mother.

"So, you still haven't considered enough."

The middle-aged woman of the Spirit Race said slowly:

"At this critical moment, if you make trouble, she will definitely stand up to protect her two sons and daughters."

"She is the daughter of my elder sister. She was the most beloved little princess back then, and now she is also a great power in the Divine Hidden Realm."

"If she wants to protect her wholeheartedly, what else can you do?"

"Could it be possible, do you want to contradict a powerful person and your elders face to face, and then be punished by the patriarchal justice?"

Ling Shuanglong's complexion changed, she gritted her teeth and said:

"But we can't, do nothing?"

"Once they meet their grandmother tomorrow morning, there will be no turning back."

After meeting the Spirit King, the bloodline contracts are merged, and the Spirit King approves, then the preparations for the blood exchange ceremony will begin immediately.

She has no guts at all to make trouble during this process, otherwise she would be provoking the majesty of the Spirit King, at least she would be deprived of her title, and at worst her cultivation base would be abolished and she would be expelled from the royal court.

"Ha ha……"

The middle-aged woman of the Spirit Race chuckled and said meaningfully:

"Not necessarily."

As she said that, she waved her hand and signaled Ling Shuanglong to come forward:

"Come here with your ears."

Hearing this, Ling Shuanglong hurriedly stepped forward two steps, and got close to her.

"..."

The middle-aged woman of the Spirit Race, her lips moved slightly, and the sound transmission was secret, and she didn't know what she said.

"really?"

Ling Shuanglong's eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't wait to ask a question.

"of course."

The middle-aged woman of the Spirit Race smiled and said:

"So, you don't have to be in a hurry, just follow my instructions and just wait quietly."

Ling Shuanglong nodded solemnly, her tone revealing a trace of ease:

"I see, Auntie, I will follow your orders."

…………

Silent all night.

The next day, early in the morning.

After Chen Qingyu and Ling Shuangxue had their breakfast, they took the green-golden car and went straight into the depths of the Lingzu Palace.

After a moment:

The two of them, the siblings, had already arrived at the front hall area of ​​the "Green God Palace" where King Ling lived.

This place is also the center of power of the Spirit Clan, where the Spirit King and many elders discuss important issues of the Spirit Clan and receive envoys from foreign races.

After the two communicated their intentions, they waited for a while before hearing a loud shout:

"His Majesty King Ling, Princess Xuanhanshan, Chen Qingyu of the Chen family of the human race, enter the palace to have an audience!"

Chapter 251 A Blood Exchange Ceremony Hearing Chen Qingyu took a deep breath.

Ling Shuangxue at the side turned her head, glanced at him, and said in a low voice:

"take it easy."

"She's our grandmother, she won't do anything to you."

"The blood exchange ceremony is something that has been decided long ago. This time it is just a process."

Chen Qingyu nodded silently:

"I see."

Ling Shuangxue actually misunderstood.

With Chen Qingyu's status, how can he be nervous because he is about to meet the Lord of the Holy Land?

It was because he was about to meet his "grandmother" whom he had never met before, and he didn't know her true attitude towards his family, so he felt a little uneasy.

"His Royal Highness, Mr. Chen."

On the steps in front of the palace gate, a female official of the Spirit Race in Tsing Yi waved at the two of them:

"please."

Ling Shuangxue and Chen Qingyu immediately walked side by side, followed the female official of the Spirit Race, climbed up the stairs, crossed the gate of the palace, and walked into the main hall.

Look up:

The front hall of the Qingshen Temple is majestic and majestic. The pillars on both sides are carved with vegetation and spirits, and the floor tiles are paved with green and gold.

And in the depths of the front hall, above the 99 hall steps——

A graceful and luxurious girl with a beautiful face, wearing a crown of ivy on her head and an elegant but gorgeous palace skirt, is sitting on the blue-golden throne.

Behind her is the wonderful scene of thousands of branches extending and thousands of spirit flowers blooming, as if she is surrounded by a sea of ​​vegetation and flowers.

The co-lord of the spirit clan, the ruler of nature, is called the spirit king!

"King Ling, my grandmother..."

Chen Qingyu's mind moved slightly.

Beside King Ling, on the steps slightly lower than her, sat an old woman in a blue robe with long bluish-white hair, her expression calm and majestic.

"This old woman should be the Great Elder of the Spirit Race..."

There was a trace of disgust in Chen Qingyu's eyes.

In the past few days, he has been chatting with his mother, and he has also asked many details about the incident back then.

simply put:

In the royal court of the Spirit Race, there have always been two factions, one is more moderate and the other is more radical.

The moderate group believes that the human race is too powerful, and that the spirit race can thrive in the Forest of Eternal Night and maintain the inheritance of the ancestral tree.

But the idea of ​​the radicals is just the opposite, thinking that if they continue to stand still like this, sooner or later the spirit race will be wiped out by the increasingly powerful human race, or driven out of the barren land.

They believe that the Eldar should get out of the Forest of Eternal Night, strengthen ties with other alien races, seek alliances, seek larger territories, more resources, and keep getting stronger before they can gain a foothold in the barren land.

Behind the incident back then, it was mainly the radical faction in the spirit clan's royal court who led the way, while the moderate faction had to agree to cooperate with their actions due to the pressure from the other holy places of other races, which led to the tragedy in Shendu.

At this time, the Elder of the Spiritual Race in front of him was the leader of the radical faction;

As for his grandmother, the titular leader of the Eldar clan, she has always been neutral and has never expressed any preference for any faction.

"Ling Shuangxue has met His Majesty and the Great Elder."

Ling Shuangxue knelt down on the ground, maintained a respectful expression, bowed her head deeply, and paid respects.

"..."

Chen Qingyu frowned slightly, bowed slightly, and said neither humble nor overbearing:

"Chen Qingyu has met His Majesty King Ling."

Ling Shuangxue at the side was suddenly startled, showing a trace of panic and apprehension.

Chen Qingyu's performance obviously caught her off guard.

"..."

She quietly tugged at the hem of Chen Qingyu's white clothes, motioning for him to kneel down and bow respectfully.

However, Chen Qingyu's complexion did not change, he was still standing upright, with his back straight.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the Great Elder of the Spirit Race on the steps of the temple snorted coldly:

"Child from the Chen family, didn't your elders teach you etiquette?"

Chen Qingyu glanced at her, expressionless and silent.

"you!"

Seeing this, the Great Elder of the Spiritual Clan couldn't help showing a trace of anger in his eyes.

Chen Qingyu stared straight at her, and his mind and thoughts were already concentrated on the sapphire wrench on his right thumb.

Once the old temptress wants to attack him:

Needless to say, this old temptress will definitely not survive today.

"……All right."

At this time, the Spirit King on the throne finally spoke slowly, with a voice like a clear valley oriole:

"Chen Qingyu was born in the human race, so he is not familiar with the etiquette of our spirit race, which is also a common thing."

"Great Elder, you are a highly respected senior, so you don't have to argue with the junior."

The Great Elder snorted, but since King Ling was present, he couldn't get angry after all, so he just glanced at Chen Qingyu coldly with disgust in his eyes.

"Shuangxue, Chen Qingyu."

King Ling raised his hand and said:

"Take out your bloodline contract."

Hearing this, Chen Qingyu reached out to flip through it, and took out the pale golden Cambodian letter.

And Ling Shuangxue at the side also stood up from the ground, reached into her sleeves, and took out the same pale gold letter.

King Ling stretched out his hand, and the two bloodline contracts flew out immediately, merged in mid-air, and burst into brilliant golden light, illuminating the entire hall.

In the sky of golden light:

One can vaguely see a group of brilliance like twinkling stars, and another group of turquoise aura full of endless vitality.

That ball of golden light, wrapped in two beams of brilliance, fell into the hands of King Ling.

After the brilliance dissipated:

A round of golden jade plate floated in her palm, shining faint starlight and blue light.

"This is the array for starting the blood exchange ceremony."

King Ling spoke slowly, with a clear and sweet voice:

"My spiritual race has been preparing for the ritual formation of the blood exchange ceremony for decades, and I have been waiting for the time to come."

"Now, it's finally time."

As she said that, she looked down at Chen Qingyu and Ling Shuangxue, and said lightly:

"Preparations for the blood exchange ceremony will begin immediately, and it will take only seven days to complete."

"At noon seven days later, the two of you will officially perform the blood exchange ceremony!"

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly.

The blood exchange ceremony sounds simple, but it is actually a very complex and cumbersome large ritual formation.

The completion of the preparations in just seven days is the result of decades of preparation by the Spirit Race, and the speed is quite fast.