Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1349: Bloodline of the Holy Emperor

Yu Wuque manipulated the distillation device and made a second attempt.

The strange change appeared again.

A crimson flame appeared, just like the golden light before, instantly filling the entire tent space. The bright red color seemed to be like flowing blood, full of mystery.

"What's going on...?"

"It seems to be a sign of breaking the bloodline."

"It's not the same as before..."

The expressions on the faces of the heads of the six sects were uncertain. This was the first time this had happened.

But to their surprise, the similar anomaly reappeared.

The bright red flame quickly disappeared again.

It doesn't seem to have happened at all.

"This..."

Yu Wuque's expression was a little dazed.

He didn't know how to judge.

It looks like a blood vessel sign of a limit-breaking level, but the duration is too short, and the two light and color signs are completely different, and it does not meet the standard of a 'limit-breaking level'.

He thought about it and decided to make a final decision.

However, the result this time left Yu Wuque even more at a loss.

Because of the third test result, the emerald green flame rising from the distillation device was extremely bright and dazzling, but it was fleeting and disappeared faster.

"Continue to test."

Liu Wuyan suddenly spoke.

He seemed to realize something, and his expression was very strange.

Hearing the master's words, Yu Wuque operated the rectifying device for the fourth time, and the orange flame obtained this time was equally dazzling, dazzling, and equally short-lived and fleeting.

And the fifth time.

This time, the azure luster and dreamlike color erupted from the distillation device made the entire tent look like an underwater world.

Five times, each time is different.

Then for the sixth time, what I got was bright red as thick as blood, making everyone in the big tent feel like they were in a pool of blood...

The seventh time was the darkness as thick as thick ink. The big tent instantly entered the extreme night mode, without the slightest light source, and it was like a dark abyss swallowing up this small space...

"How could this be?"

"Bright but short?"

"It's different every time, this... the blood tester won't break, right?"

The expressions of the several leaders are as wonderful as they are, and even a little dazed. This phenomenon seems to have gone beyond their comprehension.

After the seventh test was completed, something even weirder happened in the distillation device.

The flame flickers.

Gold, red, orange, green, blue, red, ink!

Seven colors are constantly flashing alternately.

The remaining blood color in the distillation device began to flicker these seven colors alternately frantically, constantly changing, the speed was very fast, a little dazzling, and it was out of Yu Wuque's control.

Lin Beichen himself was puzzled.

What rhythm is this?

Two means like two monkeys, pointing at the shining light ball?

Master Lin's brain twitched, and he almost hummed "Wild Wolf Disco" on the spot, and followed the flickering lights, and jumped straight to Yedi.

The lights are changing, there are many people in the closed space, there are men and women, the venue is very large...

The combination of these elements is like a prehistoric disco.

After more than 20 breaths, with a bang, the distillation device exploded and shattered directly, and this kind of 'lighting special effect' with flickering flames came to an end slowly.

Everyone just woke up like a dream.

The several masters looked at each other in blank dismay, with a bit of speculation in their blank expressions, and kept patrolling back and forth on the broken blood tester and Lin Beichen.

"Uncle Yu, what's the situation?"

Lin Beichen looked at Yu Wuque and said, "What kind of bloodline am I?"

Yu Wuque had a hard-thinking look on his face, and said, "This... I didn't see it either, hiss, it seems to be a limit-breaking level, but it's not exactly... Let me think about it."

"Don't think about it, I've already seen it."

Flying Sword Sect Master Liu Wuyan looked at Lin Beichen with a complicated expression, sighed, and said: "Your bloodline level is not in the normal level, you are beyond the outside, surpassing all rank bloodlines... It is the blood of the Holy Emperor."

"What?"

"It turned out to be..."

"That's right, that's right, that's right, I remembered, it's true, I actually forgot."

Several heads exclaimed, and immediately reacted.

Yu Wuque was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead, exclaimed with a look of sudden realization, and said, "That's right, such a performance is definitely of the blood of the Emperor of God... I didn't think of it at all before, because This kind of bloodline is already... just a legendary bloodline, and it hasn't appeared for too many years."

"Don't get excited."

Lin Beichen looked calm, patted his shoulder, and said: "Old Yu, I am a very approachable and beautiful man, even with such a bloodline, I am very calm, I will not look down on you, let alone be proud of it.”

Yu Wuque looked at Lin Beichen with a strange expression.

"Unexpectedly, you can even see the [Holy Emperor's Bloodline] today. This is really... long time to see you."

The head of the Holy Water Sect, Bai Luzi, was filled with emotion.

"Don't be too surprised, everyone, I

I have always been so good, after getting along for a long time, you can know that I still have many advantages..."

Lin Beichen appeared very calm, and repeatedly stated that he would not float.

The heads of the six major sects all looked at him with a slightly weird expression in shock.

"Hehe, boy, you are too happy."

Dongfang Ding, the lord of Shenshui Palace, sneered and said: "The blood of the holy emperor is indeed the highest blood, yes, there may not be one among hundreds of millions of people, but it is also the saddest blood. It's not as good as a waste body."

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen looked at him and said, "Are you bluffing me?"

Dongfang Ding sneered endlessly.

"This... In fact, what the head of the East said is not completely wrong." Yu Wuque said in a tone of great regret, "The blood of the holy emperor can be said to be the highest and most noble blood level, and it is said to be compatible with the two. All the abilities of the fourteen bloodlines, but it has one of the biggest characteristics, and it is this characteristic that has led to the embarrassing situation of this bloodline."

"What features?"

Lin Beichen asked with a frown.

Things seem to be different from what I imagined.

Liu Wuyan looked at Lin Beichen, his eyes were full of sympathy, and said: "The so-called emperor has always been unique. Once the emperor's bloodline is cultivated successfully, it must be a ninety-five supreme existence. The so-called' There is no two suns in the sky, and there is no two emperors in the world', there can only be one emperor forever in this world."

"This also means another very cruel thing." Yu Wuque added: "As long as one person with the blood of the emperor steps up to the highest level in the world, other people with the blood of the emperor will no longer have the possibility of becoming enlightened, and will be forever live under its shadow and cannot escape."

Lin Beichen subconsciously raised his **** and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

He kind of understood.

Just like in ancient China, once someone succeeds in ascending the throne and becomes the emperor, others can only be courtiers.

"That is to say, the bloodline of the Holy Emperor was originally the bloodline of the highest level, but the problem is, no matter how many people with this bloodline exist in this world, only one person will always have the chance to become enlightened?"

He questioned.

"Exactly."

Yue Wuxie, the head teacher of Moon Bay, nodded, and said: "Ten thousand years ago, His Majesty, the supreme emperor of the human race, was born out of nowhere. He led twenty-four disciples, unified the human race, and swept away all enemies in the starry sky. Megatron in the world, created the vast empire of the human race today... His old man is the blood of the holy emperor, and he is still sitting in the eternal galaxy."

I got a... Gan.

Lin Beichen said a dirty word in his heart.

"It doesn't matter if I can become enlightened or not, I just need to practice to become stronger..." He quickly adjusted his mentality.

But the expression on Yu Wuque's face became even more strange, as if he couldn't bear it and looked helpless.