Chapter 1183 Nine Nirvana, Back to Basics

What Ruotian Suzaku said, Ye Chen was honest, sitting on the seat, more docile than a little sheep, thought he could buy a few more holy artifacts, but Ruotian Suzaku would give him such a show.

Involuntarily, Ye Chen shuddered, feeling the chill behind his back.

Behind him, Ruotian Suzaku looked at his newly manicured nails as if nothing had happened.

She knows about the black hole in space. To her, it's nothing. The saint is out of the world, he doesn't care about the skin, he just sees it, and it is really an accident.

"It's so embarrassing." Ye Chen covered half of his face.

"Little friend Ye Chen doesn't look well, maybe he's in a bad health." Seeing Ye Chen covering his face, Ruo Tian Zhonghuang beside him smiled gently.

"I see too many beauties." Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"This... is new." Ruotian Zhonghuang smiled a little strangely, but he didn't know if he would slap Ye Chen when he learned that Ye Chen had seen all of his aunt's body.

"Sacrifice Monument." When the two were talking, the high priest of the Suzaku family went up to the clouds, and Cangmai's voice was deep and ethereal, making the noisy Lingshan suddenly quiet, and his eyes converged on one side without exception.

After the words fell, the nine elders of the Suzaku family each pinched the seal formula.

Then, the earth trembled, and an altar grew out of the ground, which was thousands of feet long. In the center of the altar, a divine stele protruded, engraved with ancient runes, and the totem of the Vermilion Bird was also branded on it.

This is the Suzaku Divine Stele, which was sacrificed and refined by the ancestors of Suzaku, and has been passed down to this day.

Prince on the altar!

High Priest Suzaku spoke again, with an incomparably solemn expression.

As soon as these words came out, the First Prince stepped out onto the altar, took a deep breath, raised his arms slightly, and placed his palm on the Vermillion Bird Stele.

Immediately, the Suzaku Divine Stele trembled, and a divine sky shot up into the sky, turning into a huge Suzaku, dancing in the Nine Heavens, fluttering phoenix wings, and billowing fire wolves, it was very bright.

Octopus bloodline!

Seeing this, there were exclamations from below.

Feeling the amazed gazes from all directions, the eldest prince enjoyed it very much, and his blissful desire was about to soar.

Ye Chen raised his head slightly, glanced at the first prince's bloodline Suzaku, then couldn't help but look sideways at Ruo Tianzhonghuang, "Senior, what is the Baji bloodline, and there is something to talk about?"

"Of course there are." Ruo Tianzhonghuang smiled gently, "The blood of the Suzaku is divided into nine poles, one is the lowest, and the nine is the highest. It is very simple to distinguish between one and nine, just look at the color of the Suzaku's blood, one to nine Corresponding to red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, silver, and gold respectively, let's take the First Prince as an example, his bloodline Suzaku is silver, and according to its level, it is the bloodline of Suzaku Baji."

"That is to say, whoever has the highest bloodline will be the next Lord Suzaku?" Ye Chen asked again.

"That's not the case." Ruotian Zhonghuang said with a gentle smile, "Extreme bloodline is only one of the factors, but it is not the decisive factor. Strong bloodline does not mean high talent. Only those who win the three rounds of assessments will be qualified to take the position of Holy Lord Suzaku, and this is how this old man came here in the past."

"I see." Ye Chen smiled.

"Wow, the second prince is also Baji." There was another exclamation from below.

"Silver Suzaku, the third prince and the fourth prince are also Baji." In the exclamation, everyone stared at the altar. The fifth prince, the sixth prince, the seventh prince, and the eighth prince had all put their palms on the sacred tablet. The Taoist rainbows soared into the sky in no particular order, and they were all silver Suzakus.

"It's all eight poles." A pot exploded below,

There was a turmoil of voices, surging like a tide.

"Talented people come out from generation to generation!" Ruotian Zhonghuang smiled gratifiedly, "Back then, in my generation, I was the only one who had the blood of Baji Suzaku, but now the generation of Suzaku Xuan is even born with Baji blood."

"Maybe there are even higher ones." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, looked towards the altar, and Xie Yun had already stepped onto the stage.

Xie Yun's appearance on stage attracted the attention of the audience. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest Mobile terminal: https:/

Xie Yun's talent is well known to everyone, and he is extremely talented, and he is the one in the Suzaku family who is most expected to surpass his predecessors.

However, Tianjiao suffered a calamity, the way was damaged, the foundation was damaged, and the bloodline was naturally eroded. Everyone wanted to know how many bloodlines the nine princes of the Suzaku family had left.

Under the attention of everyone, Xie Yun raised his arm slightly, and gently placed his palm on the sacred tablet.

Then, the sacred monument buzzed, and a red divine rainbow soared into the sky, turning into a red squirrel.

"That... is the Red Suzaku?" Everyone in the audience was stunned.

"One extreme bloodline."

"In the past, the person who was most expected to surpass his predecessors was actually only a bloodline?" The lower part became agitated again, this bloodline was so low that it exceeded their bottom line, people were caught off guard!

"Trash." The eight princes glanced at Xie Yun, with a teasing sneer at the corners of their mouths, their eyes full of contempt.

"Hey!" The scene was full of sighs and sighs, secretly thinking that the peerless arrogance of the past has finally completely disappeared.

"It shouldn't be!" Mu Xuangong stroked his beard in doubt. He had sensed Xie Yun's bloodline in the Dan Mansion, and it was stronger than the eighth prince. It was really unexpected to see the red Suzaku now.

"How could it be a pole." Behind him, Ruotian Suzaku also frowned, "Has Xuan Yu's injury been healed, but has he lost his blood?"

"Why, you have no confidence in your most important nephew?" Compared to Ruotian Suzaku's worries, Ye Chen was much calmer.

"You seem very confident." Ruotian Suzaku glanced at Ye Chen.

"That's natural." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, with deep meaning in his smile, Xie Yun was healed by him, and he knew Xie Yun's situation best. In terms of blood alone, he was definitely above the Eighth Prince.

Clang!

In the tide of discussion, a Suzaku neighed through the sky, the sound was very ear-piercing, making everyone present look up at the sky.

But Xie Yun's bloodline Suzaku turned orange in an instant.

Huh?

The change in Xie Yun's bloodline, the Vermilion Bird, caused a lot of surprise.

Clang!

Also attracting everyone's attention, Xie Yun's bloodline Suzaku neighed again, and the orange Suzaku turned into a yellow Suzaku. After flying for a while, the yellow Suzaku turned into green. After three breaths before and after, it turned into blue again, Suzaku Born in the fire, the blue color faded and turned into blue. After the blue color, the bloody Suzaku changed again, transformed into a purple Suzaku, and then nirvana, and became silver. .ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

this.....!

Seeing this change, the people all over the mountain were collectively dumbfounded. This is the first time they have seen the change from one pole to nine poles.

How can it be!

The Eighth Prince frowned suddenly, the golden Suzaku was very dazzling, with nine bloodlines.

I'm blind!

Too many old guys have polished their eyes, staring at Xutian with hot eyes, the golden Suzaku is very bright, like a round of sun, people who shine on it can't open their eyes, it is too dazzling.

However, things are not over yet.

Amidst the shocking sound, Xie Yun's bloodline Suzaku neighed again. The bright golden Suzaku actually faded from its golden brilliance and turned into silver, changing all the way, and finally turned into the original red color.

"This...these meanings." Too many people were dumbfounded.

"Can't tell? It's a bloodline."

"That's what happened just now. From one pole to nine poles, it's like juggling."

"The incompleteness is due to a problem with the Suzaku God Monument."

"It's still a pole after all." The eight princes sneered one after another, their eyes full of naked contempt.

"Suzaku, what do you see?" Sitting on the seat, Mu Xuangong smiled and sounded like Suzaku.

"Nine extremes of nirvana, return to nature." Ruotian Suzaku raised her cheeks and looked at Xutian, her beautiful eyes were filled with amazement and relief.

"One extreme bloodline, still fighting for the Holy Lord?" Below, the tide of discussion is still going on, with sighs, contempt, and ridicule, but they don't know the mystery of Suzaku's bloodline, maybe only Ruotian Suzaku and Suzaku Talents of Mu Xuangong's level can see clearly.

"I can't hang on to this coercive look." On the altar, Xie Yun ignored the tide of discussion, and cast a charming little wink at Ye Chen here, and the look should not be too embarrassing.

"Nine poles of nirvana, back to the basics, it's okay to pretend."