Chapter 2152: Exile

The elders themselves saw this scene and they were somewhat blind.
Others don't know much about the blood ritual. They only know that this jade can test the purity of the bleeding pulse, but they don't know the principle.
But the elders understand, because this jade is given to her by her father.
This bloodstone is very fragile, but it can stimulate the power of the bleeding vein. If the power hidden in the blood is stronger, it can motivate it to change color.
The bloodstone is not only able to test the blood of the Yi people, but the blood of other races can be tested. The different legal formats can be different.
The elders themselves are the blood of the eight products, that is, the blood of the quasi-nine products. Once she dripped her blood on the bloodstone, the bloodstone appeared a bright red!
That is because she is the father's first generation of descendants, and the purity of blood is far from what other Qiang people can compare!
Now the color of the bloodstone has turned into red, but it is broken. What does this mean?
"Luo Zheng, you stay here, I will go back when I go," the elders glanced at him deeply, reaching out and glancing at the broken bloodstone, all the bloodstone fragments were immediately included. In her hands.
"Hey!"
Her soft waist was twisted and turned into a white light and walked away in the distance.
At this time, there was another whisper in the square...
These Qiang people are not stupid. They naturally understand the special features of Luo Zheng. Even many people still look at Luo Zheng with uneasiness.
"Your boy, how to do it, can actually break the bloodstone!" Yan Yuan haha ​​laughed.
Let's not say that the bloodstone is broken, and the color of the bloodstone is enough to be included in the ranks of the nine products.
It is necessary to know that the Qiang people can rank nine products in the past few years, and that only the elders are only two people!
"I don't know," Luo Zheng is also a puzzle.
The elders shuttled through the cave for a while, and broke into a small cave with seven bends and eight turns, and soon came to a jade.
After she stood firm, she whispered, "Oh."
"Ziyu, what's the matter?" There was a faint voice after Yuxi, which seemed to be extremely exhausted, but it contained a solemnity.
"The bloodstone is broken," Ziyu said lightly.
"If it is broken, it will be broken. This bloodstone material is extremely fragile. If it is accidentally, it will be broken. It will be normal to use these years. It will be made for you again." The voice is faint. Said, did not mind.
Upon hearing this, Ziyu’s brow glimpsed and continued:
The bloodstone is not broken.

"Oh? How was that broken?" the voice asked a little strangely.
"Today, Suiyuan brought back a foreigner. Yan Yuan said that this foreigner has the blood of my family, so I advanced the blood ritual. I didn't expect this foreigner to measure the blood, the bloodstone was bright red, and then it broke. ..." Ziyu said what happened at the blood-staining ceremony.
"Was the bloodstain stone broken in the net blood ritual?" The voice suddenly dignified a bit. "The blood of a foreigner can break the bloodstone!"
"What does this mean?" Ziyu asked strangely.
"Explain that the blood of the guy is far more than ten!" The feeling of exhaustion in the voice disappeared without a trace, but replaced by a trace of excitement.
Ziyu was still puzzled and asked: "More than ten products? Hey, you have not said that there are only nine products in our bloodline?"
"Haha, there are only nine products for you. The top of the world in this world can only reach nine products, because... the blood of our exiles is not pure," the voice showed a trace. Helpless color.
Blood is inherited from parents and grandparents.
The vast majority of the Yi people in this world are inherited from the exiles of several Chiyous.
Ziyu's father is an exile from the mother world, so the blood of Ziyu is far more pure than other Qiang people!
However, if Ziyu and other children of the Chiu people, the blood will be weakened.
Although there are occasional miracles, the birth of a child may be better than purple jade, but this possibility is too small...
"The piece of bloodstone that I have given you can only measure ten bloods, because the ten products are more than enough for you. I didn't expect anyone to let this bloodstone break, I am going Seeing that person, "that voice said faintly.
Ziyu's eyebrows suddenly picked, "Father wants to go out?"
The sound behind the jade was silent for a while, and a smile: "We exiles are all cursed by the ancient of chaos, and they are hiding in the bone tower to retain a life. Retreat is just an excuse..."
"Booming rumbling..."
The surface of the jade creased continuously, and under the crack, the whole piece of jade quickly collapsed.
After the jade, there was a middle-aged man with a thin body. The middle-aged man was quiet, but there was a strong exhaustion of color, and the eyebrows were similar to the purple jade.
Seeing the appearance of his father, Ziyu also stunned.
For many years, Ziyu has never seen his father's appearance.
From her notes, she knew that her father was behind this jade.
But she can only hear the voice of her father. She never saw her father. Even if her mother passed away, her father never left this jade.
The same is true of other exiles in the keel, who have sealed themselves in the jade, rarely showing up...
Once, when the Qiang people suffered a crisis of life and death, another exile in the bone tower had left Yuyu and shot once.
Ziyu remembers that the exiles showed the power of inconspicuousness. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Xuanyuan people were smashed into fragments, which solved the crisis of Chiyou.
This shows that the father is not unable to leave this jade, but he is not willing...
This purple jade has always been a bit worried, after all, she is so big, she doesn't even know her father's appearance.
She never imagined that her father would break the bloodstone from Luo Zheng and leave the jade!
For a time she was kneeling in the same place, staring at this strange face.
The middle-aged man’s face showed a helpless smile. He stepped forward to caress the purple and white cheeks and the elastic cheeks. He said faintly: "Not that the father does not want to leave the jade, we are exiles, and we are always suffering from chaos. The curse of the curse of God can only be huddled in this small space..."
"Well," Ziyu took a look at her eyes. Her father's appearance was strange, but she was familiar with this voice.
After all, he was his father. It was a last resort to be trapped in this world. Soon, Ziyu suddenly became awkward, and then she took her father to see Luo Zheng.