Before we knew it, three days have passed since Tongling Mountain opened.

During these three days, several spiritual geniuses who had entered the previous ones also left the Lingshan Mountain one after another.

The strange waves coming from the mountain also quietly dissipated.

However, although Tongling Mountain has returned to peace, Yi Xiaoyao in it has never appeared.

"What's going on? Why did Emperor Shi lose his movement after entering the True Dragon Ancestral Temple?"

Ling Zhan and others who had been waiting outside looked at the top of Tongling Mountain and said with confusion.

They clearly felt that Yi Xiaoyao entered the True Dragon Ancestral Temple on the top of the mountain, and that it was not directly bombarded like the eight ancestral temples in front.

This made them feel strange, and now Yi Xiaoyao can't come out for a long time, which makes them even more confused.

The eight spiritual masters were eager to know what happened in the True Dragon Ancestral Temple.

But no matter how urgent Yi Xiaoyao didn't come out, they couldn't rush in and pick him out.

A spiritual man said, "That boy is not a member of my spiritual clan. When he entered the True Dragon Ancestral Temple, he was probably crushed to death by the dragon's power. There is no other possibility, and it is useless to continue waiting."

Other spiritual men also nodded, and they also thought so, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why a person without the blood of the true spirit stayed in the True Dragon Ancestral Temple for so long.

On the contrary, Ling Zhan never spoke, but instead narrowed his eyes and pondered.

Now that he lets Yi Xiaoyao enter Tongling Mountain, it is equivalent to completing the agreement in the contract. Even if Yi Xiaoyao dies inside, he will not violate the contract.

Moreover, during these days, Ling Zhan could fully feel that the contract was gradually dissipating.

"Closing the mountain!"

The next moment, Ling Zhan spoke in a deep voice and decided: "There is no need to waste time for a dead person."

Such a decision naturally corresponds to the ideas of the other seven spiritual men.

Immediately, the eight of them all soared into the air, and each hand was stamped, and raised their hands to shoot out the shadows of giant beasts at Tongling Mountain.

Buzz!

A layer of invisible light array followed from bottom to top and re-covered towards the top of Tongling Mountain.

"Hmph! This Emperor Seed is so stupid. He was thinking about hitting the real spirit of my spiritual race. I'm afraid he never thought that he would die because of this!"

Seeing the formation blocking Tongling Mountain again, Ling Zhan couldn't help but sneer, his tone filled with a sense of joy.

"Yes, I really can't figure out how the Heavenly Man race was so fooled by such a reckless boy."

"In the past few days, many strong people have come to the Heavenly Man Clan. I am waiting outside the gate of my Spiritual Clan to kill this kid."

"If this Emperor Die died in Tongling Mountain, even if the Heavenly Man tribe did not kill him, he would not be able to walk out of the Spirit Clan alive!"

The other spiritual masters were also looking at the formation that had gradually been blocked to the top of the mountain, and each was talking thoughtfully.

But at this moment, when the mountain sealing formation gathered at the top of the mountain, it simply retreated and opened.

Such a change immediately made Ling Zhan and others stop and look towards the top of the mountain.

There, there was a figure that looked hunched because of its old age, and it was an old man withered hair.

It was this old man withered hair who interrupted Ling Zhan and others' actions to block the mountain.

"Uncle Master?!"

When the eight spiritual men saw the old man withered hair, their faces changed and they all exclaimed in surprise.

They knew that this uncle of the master was of a very high level among the spiritual race, but he was willing to protect Tongling Mountain and never took a step.

Even though Tongling Mountain has been opened so many times in previous years and awakened so many spiritual geniuses, he has never appeared once.

Unexpectedly, today, this uncle from the dragon's head appeared on the initiative.

And it seems that his purpose was to prevent Ling Zhan and others from closing the mountain.

Because, as soon as Ling Zhan and others called out, the figure of the old man withered hair disappeared again.

"What's going on? Why didn't Master Zhi let us close the mountain?"

Ling Zhan looked at the other Linghou with surprise, but all of them looked confused.

But this confusion will turn into horror as the next moment of the vision occurs.

"roar!!!"

A dragon roared out of the top of Tongling Mountain in vain. With an extremely majestic wave, it quickly spread in all directions with Tongling Mountain as the center.

“That’s…”

Hearing the sound of the dragon roar, Ling Zhan and others seemed to have thought of something, and their faces were filled with incredible expressions.

"Someone awakened the ancient true spirit bloodline!"

They looked at each other and exclaimed, looking at the horror in each other's eyes, and said with great certainty: "It's not wrong. Only by awakening the bloodline of the ancient true spirit will such a vision appear!"

The eight spiritual men have all awakened the ancient true spirit bloodline, and naturally they know more about this vision than anyone else.

If it were the past, they would have been extremely surprised, but this time, they were only shocked and incredible.

Because now, in Tongling Mountain, except for the uncle of Master, only Yi Xiaoyao has not come out!

Moreover, the roar just now was the dragon roar that came from the True Dragon Ancestral Temple, which obviously awakened the ancient True Dragon bloodline.

Ling Zhan and others naturally knew that only Yi Xiaoyao entered the True Dragon Ancestral Temple, but they could not believe that the person who awakened the bloodline of the ancient True Dragon was Yi Xiaoyao.

"Impossible!"

As if feeling their thoughts, Ling Zhan and others shook their heads and denied: "The Emperor Seed is just a foreigner. It is impossible to awaken the true spirit bloodline, and it is even more impossible to awaken the ancient true dragon bloodline!"

"Could it be the uncle of the master?"

The next moment, they thought with a strange look on their faces.

Although Ling Zhan and others also knew that the uncle master could no longer have much awakening and improvement, they believed that it was Yi Xiaoyao, and they would rather believe that it was Uncle Master who had just stopped them from closing the mountain and awakened the bloodline of the ancient true dragon.

And at this moment, the sound of the dragon roar was not over, and there was another strange phenomenon on the top of Tongling Mountain.

Ling Zhan and others all looked up and saw a blue-gold dragon shadow suddenly soaring into the sky, with the dragon's might swinging the sky!

Seeing this scene, Ling Zhan and others had forgotten the exclamation, but stood there with a dull face, looking confused.

"This kind of vision seems to have... exceeded the scope of ancient bloodline..."

Ling Zhan and others murmured in a trembling voice.

Then, they took a cold breath and said tentatively: "Can this be the ancient bloodline above the ancient bloodline in the legend?!"

As soon as this said, Ling Zhan and others looked at each other in shock, and then they all bowed in the direction of Tongling Mountain and knelt down and shouted.

"Congratulations to Uncle Master!!"

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Chapter completed!