Chapter 258: Bowing to the Power of Ancient Relatives

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"What? You...you said you are Shenyin!?"

Xu Xiaolan widened her eyes, her face full of shock, and even her speech became a little unsmooth.

An Lin, the clown, and Dabai, who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, also looked at the woman in the white dress not far away with a confused look.

Shenyin? What a joke!

Isn't this winter dragon tomb the burial place of Shenyin Yinglong?

If the gravekeeper of Tianzhi Palace is Shenyin, doesn't it mean that she built a tomb for herself and then played as the gravekeeper herself?

How can you play like this!

The woman in the white dress nodded seriously and gave a positive answer to Xu Xiaolan's question: "I am Shenyin, the owner of this dragon tomb."

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

An Lin, Dabai, the clown: "..."

Ignoring the reactions of the crowd, the woman in the white dress waved her hand, and a huge healing formation rose up to heal the injuries of everyone.

"The setting of this battle strength test is that you will pass as long as you can hold out ten breaths in my hands. From the time I made my move to the time I started talking to Xu Xiaolan, a total of twelve breaths passed. So congratulations, you have passed the battle strength test." The woman who called herself Shen Yin said with a smile.

An Lin and others finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Shen Yin was a powerful person in the Return to Void Realm. It was simply a fantasy to defeat her. Thinking about the previous battle now made them feel scared.

The treatment of the formation was still going on. The injuries of An Lin and others were relieved a lot and they stood up again. Da Yi and Da Er also returned to the ring and began the bitter journey of absorbing Yuan Shi to charge and automatically repair their injuries.

After fighting again and again, the number of spirit stones absorbed by these two puppets has reached hundreds of thousands. Fortunately, An Lin is a local tyrant, otherwise he would be really heartbroken.

Just after everyone reluctantly accepted the fact that the woman in the white dress was Shen Yin, Shen Yin spoke again.

She was still talking to Xu Xiaolan, and it was obvious that she was very interested in her: "Xu Xiaolan, can you let me use a spell on you?"

Xu Xiaolan said with caution: "What spell?"

"A blood identification spell. To be honest, I think you and I are relatives."

"With Que'er's pride, she would never recognize a cultivator who is only in the Nurturing Spirit Stage as her master, unless she has a familiar smell on her body..." Shenyin spoke in a very gentle voice, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Xu Xiaolan pondered for a while, and still nodded in agreement.

With Shenyin's strength, if someone wanted to harm her and force her to use any spell, she would not be able to resist. Shenyin took the initiative to ask, which was a manifestation of respect for her. She was also wondering about the connection between herself and the Palace of Heaven, so there was really nothing to refuse.

An Lin, Da Bai and the clown also widened their eyes. They had previously guessed that the dragon tomb was opened by Xu Xiaolan's family. They didn't expect that now even the owner of the tomb, Shen Yin Yinglong, wanted to make such a confirmation...

Shen Yin's jade finger showed a red glow and gently tapped Xu Xiaolan's forehead.

Xu Xiaolan closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembled, and her pretty face looked a little nervous.

An Lin stared at Shen Yin's expression with full attention, watching her face change from indifferent to confused, and then to sudden realization.

Shen Yin put down her hand and the spell ended.

There was no earth-shattering movement, and the whole process seemed very calm.

Xu Xiaolan opened her eyes and looked at the elegant and pure woman in front of her, a little nervous, and a little expectant.

Shen Yin's eyes were bright, and his expression became softer as he looked at Xu Xiaolan.

"Child, I know, I know everything, let me tell you the truth..."

Listening to Shen Yin's words, An Lin, Da Bai and the clown knew there was a chance!

Shen Yin said gently: "My sister's son's daughter's daughter's daughter's son's daughter is you!"

Xu Xiaolan opened her mouth wide: "Huh?"

An Lin, the clown, and Da Bai all petrified.

Shen Yin explained again: "In other words, your father's mother's mother's mother's father's mother's sister is me!"

An Lin, the clown, and Da Bai continued to petrify.

Xu Xiaolan's lips trembled. She knew it. She knew that she and Shen Yin were relatives!

But... With such a terrifying generation, how should she call this relative...

"Shen... Shen Yin's grandmother..." Xu Xiaolan greeted timidly.

Shen Yin's pretty face turned cold and said: "Call me sister!"

Xu Xiaolan was startled, but under the tyranny of Fan Xu, she had to obey: "Sister Shen Yin..."

After saying that, she began to realize a very serious problem. She called Shen Yin sister? Then why did her mother call Shen Yin?

After hearing Xu Xiaolan's "sister", Shen Yin nodded slightly, and a doting expression appeared on her face again. She stroked Xu Xiaolan's head and sighed: "I didn't expect that my sister's son, daughter, daughter, son's daughter has grown up so much..."

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

An Lin finally came back to his senses after hearing this. He was shocked by such a broken painting style. At the same time, he couldn't help but complain in his heart that Shen Yin must have never seen her sister's son, daughter, daughter's son... It's normal for her sister's son, daughter, daughter, son's daughter to grow up so much! What's the point of this sigh! ?

"You have the blood of our dragon clan, and it is the purest blood of the direct lineage. Your mother should be the descendant of the Suzaku Sect, so you also have the blood of the Divine Phoenix. Such a terrible blood potential... This must be an important reason why Longque chose you..." Shenyin nodded repeatedly.

Then she seemed to recall something and smiled: "It seems that this is really a kind of fate. When I forged the Dragon Sparrow Sword, I wanted to create a magic weapon that could perfectly combine the power of dragon and phoenix. As a result, the Dragon Sparrow Sword was created, but I am not its perfect match..." As she said, she looked at Xu Xiaolan again, "I didn't expect that eight thousand years later, it met you. With the blood of dragon and phoenix, you may be able to truly show the power of the Dragon Sparrow Sword..."

"Fate, wonderful!" An Lin complained at the right time.

Xu Xiaolan stared at the Dragon Sparrow Sword in her hand, stunned.

Yes, it was all too coincidental. Is this fate...

The Dragon Sparrow Sword hummed and flew out of her hand, circling around Shen Yin, full of attachment and reluctance, and seemed to oppose her words "not a good match".

Shen Yin gently stroked the Dragon Sparrow Sword, with a faint smile on her face.

She looked at Xu Xiaolan, as if she had figured something out, and said directly: "Your dragon bloodline power has not yet been activated, mainly because your divine phoenix bloodline awakened early, and then suppressed the awakening of the dragon bloodline power."

"Well, let me help you awaken the dragon bloodline power, and by the way, give you my inheritance and the treasures left here."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Xiaolan was stunned.

An Lin was not convinced and raised his hand to protest: "Sister Shenyin, shouldn't we first conduct a few tests for this inheritance and select the candidates fairly?!"

Shenyin laughed: "Originally, there were also blood tests and conscience tests, but I like Sister Xu Xiaolan now, so I passed it to her. What, do you have any objections?"

"This is not fair, woof!" Dabai wailed with tears streaming down his face.

It walked around the cemetery, went through all kinds of life and death, but got nothing in the end. It was not convinced!

"I opened this tomb, I made this treasure, and I have the final say on everything!" Shenyin raised her chin slightly, looked at everyone with a look of contempt, and spoke coldly with an unparalleled dragon power.

An Lin, Dabai, and the clown trembled all over, and these words left them speechless.

Yes, this tomb was opened by her, so what if she passed on the inheritance to her relatives?

Everyone lowered their heads slightly and bowed to the ancient relatives.