Outside the imperial capital, Caoyuan.

Gorgeous, elegant and luxurious, with flowers.

Flowers and bottles are provided in the lobby, and bonsai is placed, which is filled with a faint fragrance.

There are groups of tassels on both sides of Xiahou Luolan, tied under the jaw, and tied up the back of the head, and wrapped around the crown; they are wearing narrow-sleeved robe, waist straps, and shoes.

Beautiful jade is worn around the waist, with silver gilded hooks, and the heads of the hook are cast in relief, and long-tailed birds on both sides of the hook are embedded in the front of the hook. Three white jade rings are embedded in the centers of the jade rings at both ends, and a hemispherical dragonfly eye glass bead is embedded in the center of the hook head, and the head of the hook is carved into the shape of a goose head.

The bright and milky white light was born, like a fairy spirit surrounding Xiahou Luolan, setting off the sacred and inviolable.

Xiahou Luolan stood quietly at the first position in the lobby, and the old elder slowly walked to the front of Xiahou Luolan, holding a three-foot long sword in both hands.

The sword body is bronze, with rusty marks on it, like inscriptions. Seven gems are inlaid on the hilt of the sword, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and hilt, surrounding the hilt of the sword.

The pearls and treasures continued to permeate, surrounding the bronze sword.

The great elder stood in front of Xiahou Luolan, and was powerful without anger. His eyes were like the sun and the moon, and endless pressure was generated. A solemn voice sounded: "Please take an oath!"

Xiahou Luolan looked solemn and said word by word: "I, Xiahou Luolan, inherited the cause and effect of the Xiahou family, and will protect the Xiahou family throughout her life."

"If you violate this oath, heaven will be punished by earth."

The elder's solemn expression was soothing, and he smiled faintly, and he slowly handed over the bronze sword in his hand.

Xiahou Luolan took it with his solemn hands, and the seven-color gems of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple gradually illuminated alternately. The words seven stars appeared on the rusty sword.

The great elder looked at Xiahou Luolan and solemnly said, "The head of the family should also know the true secret of the Xiahou family."

"My Xiahou family is not a native of the Dongsheng Shenzhou, but comes from the Nanzhan Continent, and is not a surname Xiahou, but a surname Cao. In the past, the Qin king's government disappeared, the Qin court crashed, the immortal Qin collapsed, the world attacked Qin, and many years of war, and finally the world returned to the Han."

"The ancestor Pingyang Hou followed the Han Emperor to attack Qin and obtained two swords, which were Yitian. Qingyan was secretly unrecognized until the end of the Han Dynasty. Our Cao family flourished in the hands of Meng Degong. With Yitian and Qingyan, they fought east and west, and were invincible."

"The inheritance has been broken at this point, and I don't know what happened. The Qingguang Sword was stolen by a thief and disappeared, which led to the collapse of the great cause. The ancestor Meng Degong collapsed in the middle road. Later, my Cao family turned into Xiahou family and set sail from Nanzhan Continent to Dongsheng Shenzhou."

"I never thought that the green sword that I was looking for in the Southern Zhanbu Continent had news in Dongsheng Shenzhou."

The elder said this, but sighed helplessly, and then continued to preach: "After the ancestors knew about it, they had to look for masters, recast the external sword outside the high-level divine weapon, wrap the Yitian Sword, and turn it into this low-level divine weapon, seven-star sword."

"For so many years, I, Xiahou, never forgot the Qingyan Sword. It has been expanding towards the East Land from generation to generation. Throughout the ages, all legitimate sons have been sent to the East Land."

"I have gained very little over the years. However, the head of the family, King Heng, is the closest person to the Qingyan Sword. As long as King Heng can unify the Middle Earth, he will obtain the Qingyan Sword. I, Xiahou, have the opportunity to take back the Qingyan Sword again. I never thought that King Heng died young."

"The previous generation of family heads struggled to pursue the inside story for this, and wanted to use this as a gap to unlock the cracks and peek at the secret."

The elder showed bitterness and said sadly: "In the end, the previous generation of family head died, which is not a bad thing. I have confirmed that the thief behind the Qingyan Sword had not died in the heavenly change."

The elder finally bowed solemnly and slowly knelt down and said, "I am old, and the great cause of Xiahou will be delivered to the head of the family today."

"According to the rules of the ancestors, I finally helped the head of the family."

After the elder stood up, he slowly sat in the lower position, straightened his clothes and his wrist, and blood flowed out along the wound, and blood flowed into the golden cup.

The color of the blood gradually deepened, as if it was purified and purified. The elder's rosy face gradually paled, and he said calmly: "My ancestor of Xiahou has produced more than one powerful immortal, and he is the bloodline of the immortal god. As long as the bloodline returns to the ancestor, his strength will improve."

"The head of the family has already outstanding strength compared to the recent generations, but now the inspiration has increased, and the head of the family is slightly insufficient."

"Since the last inspiration decline, all the heads and elders of all generations will store their essence and blood in the golden cup before the death of the family head, which is to prevent the inspiration from rising. My Xiahou family head is not strong enough."

"The essence and blood of the Xiahou clan, plus ten kinds of fourth-grade immortal pills, are enough to pave the way for the head of the family to become an immortal."

"Achieving the Immortal Way and holding the high-level divine weapon, the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, can protect the safety of the Xiahou family in this chaotic world."

The elder's face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and his breathing was weak. He forced himself to push the golden cup in front of him, watching the golden cup coming to Xiahou Luolan.

Xiahou Luolan stared at the great elder peacefully, reached out to grab the golden cup, put it to his lips and drank it dry.

There was a touch of red on his lips, which looked more weird.

The elder looked at Xiahou Luolan, his eyes were a little dark, and he said regretfully: "Xiahou Zhuang is outstanding in talent, quick and decisive, and both civil and military. He is actually the most outstanding person of the Xiahou clan in thousands of years."

"If he is really a descendant of my Xiahou family, the Xiahou family will definitely be able to prosper in his hands."

"But Xiahouzhuang is a double-edged sword that hurts the enemy and himself."

"I, Xiahou, don't need such an extremely talented genius."

The elder said in a weak tone and continued to preach: "My Xiahou family has paid too much for the Qingyan Sword and cannot continue like this. The previous head of the family was just a lesson. I, Xiahou family, have no idea how many tribesmen died because of this. Without the Qingyan Sword, the Yitian Sword alone is enough to ensure that the family is invincible."

"What the family needs is the master of success. Just ensure that the family is rich and noble. I choose Luo Lan, but I value Luo Lan, and you don't fight."

"This time, if you don't fight in this chaotic world, you can guarantee the safety of the Xiahou family with the Heavenly Sword."

The weak elder looked at Xiahou Luolan with relief.

Everyone adopts a son and wants to be smart, but I am ruined by intelligence for the rest of my life. I only hope that the child will be foolish and rude, and will be free from disasters and troubles to the ministers.

The eyelids slowly drooped. When they were about to close, the elder suddenly opened his eyes hard, pointed his fingers at Xiahou Luolan with a weak tone and said, "No."

"You shouldn't have been so calm when you swallowed the essence and blood of the tribesmen of all generations. You should have returned to your ancestors."

"You have become an immortal."

The elder showed no wish, and finally dissatisfied. He closed his eyes and squirmed with his lips: "Xiahou Zhuang is not as good as you, Xiahou clan has risen, it must be you."

Xiahou Luolan looked at the Great Elder quietly, and sadness emerged, "The Great Elder has passed away."

The tribesmen outside walked into the lobby like long dragons.

They bowed down and said, "Greetings to the head of the family!"

The sound was neat and the crowd was the same, and the sounds were like a rush of mountains and rivers, one after another.
Chapter completed!