In the center of the hall, Xiao Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. In front of him, there was a pool of clear pool water, with green lotus floating on it, permeating a faint fragrance.

Chu Mo followed him.

"Okay, can you tell me about the current situation of the Xiao clan?"

Chu Mo nodded and did not keep it in hiding.

"The Xiao clan is now dead in name only. In the family, the strongest one is just a great fighter, guarding a country called Gama, with one acre of three-point land..."

Chu Mo said everything he knew.

At the same time, he also told Xiao Xuan about Xiao Yan.

"The best genius in the Xiao family is just a fighter, but he is only eighteen years old, so he may enter the fighting spirit realm before he is thirty."

Xiao Yan is a genius, but his genius is limited.

Chu Mo chuckled, if there was no Yao Lao, Xiao Yan's achievements in this life would at most be the King of Dou.

"I had expected that the Xiao clan had not been completed like this, but at least, the incense remained, and it had never reached the most desperate level." Xiao Xuan's voice was as soft as if he had some magic power, which made him feel a little sad because of recalling these things. "If I hadn't been too conceited back then and had gathered all the blood power of the family, the Xiao family would not be there."

"Thank you for taking care of the Xiao family for me."

Xiao Xuan looked at Chu Mo and said thanking.

This made Chu Mo feel a little embarrassed. He used a bunch of first-grade and second-grade elixirs to exchange for all the inheritance of Yao Lao, but others didn't know about it.

"Forget it, the Xiao family's fate should be like this. You come to me, are you asking for something?" Xiao Xuan looked at Chu Mo, his eyes as deep as stars.

Chu Mo smiled slightly, and he deserved to be Xiao Xuan, the most glorious man in the Xiao family for thousands of years.

Not to mention Chu Mo, although Chu Mo's protagonist, if it weren't for the help of Yao Lao, he would never have achieved that kind of achievement in the original work.

"As for the sake of being destined to be destined. Although I don't know you, I can sense the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire in your body because it was created by me. I didn't expect you to get it by chance. I remember giving it to Fenyan Valley. The word "destiny" is indeed unpredictable."

Xiao Xuan shook his head helplessly.

"Senior knows so well, he should know why I came to find him?" Chu Mo bowed to Xiao Xuan. He still admired the other party very much.

"I guessed that this was originally intended to be left to the descendants of the Xiao clan, but...forget it, the Xiao clan is almost impossible to come to the Heavenly Tomb. If you want it, I can give it to you, but you must promise me one thing."

Xiao Xuan looked at Chu Mo and suddenly became serious.

"Senior, please speak."

Chu Mo asked.

"Protect my Xiao family for thousands of years of peace. This can also be considered to make up for me. I owe my family for thousands of years." Xiao Xuan said in a deep voice, his expression becoming a little lonely.

"nature."

Chu Mo agreed, this was not difficult.

The Xiao family is located in the Canaan Empire, what trouble can it cause?

What's more, in a while, let alone the Canaan Empire, even the Soul Clan and the Soul Heaven Emperor would not take it seriously.

"I tried my best to keep some bloodlines of Doudi and sealed it with many means. What I did was to create a tribe member with bloodline power again..."

"I am just a remnant soul now. I can only float in this tomb of heaven and revitalize the Xiao clan. I can no longer complete the Xiao family. The Xiao family has become what they are today. Today I will give you this blood power. I hope you can bless the Xiao family for me."

Xiao Xuan waved his hand suddenly, and suddenly, there were terrifying fluctuations in the entire wonderful space.

The clear pool water, accompanied by the influx of blood, became more and more bloody. Later, a strong smell of blood spread out from it, and an extremely terrifying and strange power slowly spread.

Standing next to the pool water, Chu Mo felt that strange terrifying power. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, but the blood in his body flowed rapidly at this moment. In a vague way, he seemed to hear some extremely eager thrilling sounds.

"Come on, child, enter the blood pool and inherit the power of blood."

Xiao Xuan's voice was a little regretful.

He still hopes that the people who came here are the best people in the Xiao clan, but now the best talented disciple of the Xiao clan is only expected to fight spirits before he was thirty years old. How difficult is it to enter the Heavenly Tomb?

He didn't know how long he could last with the power of his blood here, one thousand years or two thousand years?

He was afraid that he would not be able to wait, so he gave it to Chu Mo, hoping that he could bless the Xiao family with his bloodline.

On the blood pool, Xiao Xuan, who had turned into a gray-haired man in a blink of an eye, looked at Chu Mo and finally let go of his last obsession.

Chu Mo nodded. Xiao Xuan's character was still guaranteed. He stepped into the blood pool with one step.

The moment Chu Mo entered the blood pool, the blood pool fluctuated violently, and blood-colored energy, as thin as a gossip, pierced Chu Mo's body like a thin needle passing through, and finally crashed into his pores extremely ruthlessly and rushed into his body frantically.

The sudden severe pain made Chu Mo's face pale in an instant, and he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

"It will be a little painful at the beginning. After all, this is not your blood, and it will cause certain rejection to you. The bloodline power must first wash away the ordinary blood in your body before it can inject blood into your body again. This is the first step in inheritance, blood exchange."

Seeing Chu Mo's quick pale face, Xiao Xuan said with a voice.

Chu Mo nodded. He still has this willpower when he can take the step he is now.

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to endure the tearing pain. Moreover, under this severe pain, he could feel the blood in his body disappearing rapidly, and an extremely weak feeling spreading out of his body!

Absorbing the last blood power of the Xiao clan is a slow process.

Chu Mo also kept closing his head and said nothing. In this quiet hall, time passed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, ten days passed. During these ten days, Chu Mo's body was a swelling in the pool of blood. With the removal of blood for the past ten days, Chu Mo's face was already extremely pale.

"It's almost going to succeed."

Xiao Xuan took a deep breath, and his hands formed a seal like lightning, and a blood-colored light shot into the blood pool.

Now is the last and most critical step.
Chapter completed!