At this time, Jiang Mu sat on the sand with a smile on his face, tilted his head back and took a few big gulps of wine.

He smiled and looked at Ye Yourong, asking, "Little girl, what are you looking at?"

Ye Yourong crossed his arms and said, "Why do I feel like you look a bit like Feng Lin?"

"Ah? Is there any?"

Jiang Mu touched his face and asked with a smile.

"What are you talking about, girl? It doesn't look like that to me at all."

Feng Lin was lying on the mattress again at this time. After hearing Ye Yourong's words, he looked at her and said.

"They really do look a bit alike, Feng Lin. You don't understand. When it comes to appearance, the person who knows it best is not yourself, but others."

Ye Yourong explained, "The way you usually know what you look like is by looking in the mirror. But can you look in the mirror all the time? I'm looking at your face all the time."

"That's true. I never believed that I was old. In my mind, I should still look like I was when I was young."

Jiang Mu smiled and nodded, then took another big sip of wine.

"Yes, many women think they are beautiful, even those in their 40s or 50s. People always misjudge their looks."

Ye Yourong said this and then looked at Feng Lin, "Let me ask you, from now on you can't look in the mirror, you draw a self-portrait of yourself, and I draw a portrait of you from ancient times, who do you think is the most similar between the two of us?"

At this moment, Zhuang Qingyan, who had thrown two more pieces of elemental debris in the distance, walked over with a smile.

She looked at Jiang Mu who was drinking and frowned immediately, "Feng Lin, is this your elder?"

"Why do you say that?" Feng Lin asked.

"You and he look alike, especially your eyes. I feel like his eyes will be your eyes when you grow old."

Zhuang Qingyan looked at Feng Lin and said.

"Hahaha! Feng Lin and I are both half descendants of Yan and Huang. Maybe we are a family."

Jiang Mu threw his head back and laughed.

Feng Lin also sat up at this time and looked at Jiang Mu over there.

After careful observation, he found that this person did not look like himself, but was a bit like his father.

"What the hell? Senior, if we go back a few generations, we can't really be a family, right?"

Feng Lin asked curiously, "You said you are half a descendant of Yanhuang, so what bloodline do you have?"

"I am not mixed-blood. Only the orthodox descendants of Yan and Huang can be considered mixed-blood." Jiang Mu said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Feng Lin asked.

"It means that I am of the Yan clan's bloodline, which means I am a descendant of the Yan Emperor."

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "My ancestors were defeated in the battle with the Yellow Emperor. Most of them chose to surrender, and a small number of us chose to escape."

"I see."

Feng Lin nodded, then smiled and said, "No matter what, Emperor Yan is also one of our ancestors, and we are considered a family."

"Yes."

Jiang Mu raised his head and took another sip of wine. "Compared to other races, our two races are indeed one family. It's a pity that we were too weak in the beginning and were taken advantage of by those people from the Divine Country."

"That's not the case. I remember that back then, the people on Earth were all primitive. It was the people from Shenxiang who brought civilization to them."

Zhuang Qingyan shook her head gently, "There are good and bad things, everything has two sides."

"You're right, so I've never held a grudge against Shenxiang."

Jiang Mu glanced at Zhuang Qingyan and said.

"Senior, where have you, a pure descendant of Emperor Yan, been hiding before?" Feng Lin asked curiously.

"Most of them are in the Sky Realm, but we also appear in the Other Side Lands or our lands from time to time."

Jiang Mu explained.

"Really? I've never heard of it before. I feel like as both are the ancestors of human civilization, the descendants of Emperor Yan are much more low-key than the descendants of Chi You."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Of course, we still recognize the descendants of Emperor Yan, especially the Yellow Emperor, who was very ceremonial and put the older Yan Emperor tribe in front. Just based on this point, we have no reason to overthrow it."

Jiang Mu explained, "But the Jiuli tribe is different. Their original purpose was to replace Yanhuang, and they would attack the descendants of Yanhuang from time to time. Naturally, their reputation is greater."

Feng Lin nodded slightly, what Jiang Mu said did make sense.

"Are you planning to seize the throne?"

Jiang Mu suddenly looked at Feng Lin and asked, "I have this plan, although I am more curious about what the God's throne is."

Feng Lin agreed.

"I am also very curious."

Jiang Mu said calmly.

Just then, bursts of thunder were heard in the distant sky.

All these lightning flashes hit Luo Shenyan.

boom!

Luo Shenyan's body was shattered and immediately turned into purple light.

hum!

Luo Shenyan immediately left the formation, and the purple light completely covered her body.

After lasting for dozens of seconds, the light slowly dissipated.

Luo Shenyan changed into black casual clothes and walked out.

She jumped lightly and landed in front of Feng Lin.

"Congratulations, you are the first one to enter the semi-saint level."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

Luo Shenyan showed a faint smile, but she was very excited inside.

Half Saint.

She had never dared to think about it before. You know, a few years ago, even Su Yibai was daunted by this realm.

Now she stepped in.

"Who is this?"

Luo Shenyan suddenly looked at Jiang Mu who was smiling at the side, "Is this your relative?"

"Why does everyone say that? You guys are making me want to go get a blood test with him."

Feng Lin waved his hands helplessly, "I think maybe there really is a blood relationship."

……

Time passed little by little, and over there, Ailian, Yaoyao, and Cen Caixuan also entered the semi-saint level one after another.

Zhuang Qingyan found that it was almost done, so he added two more pieces of elemental debris.

Feng Lin provided a total of fifteen pieces, and twelve pieces have been used now.

However, there is no sign of breakthrough from Guxun.

Jiang Mu was so shocked that he could not express it in words when he saw these semi-saints appearing one by one.

Since when did Half Saint become so worthless?

These children can all become semi-saints.

At this time, Gu Xun was the only one left there.

Zhuang Qingyan saw that the force was decreasing and could only continue to use it again to increase the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Finally, Gu Xun lived up to everyone's expectations and successfully entered the semi-saint realm.

"Not bad, I consumed thirteen pieces in total, and I still have two left for you."

Zhuang Qingyan smiled and handed the elemental remains to Feng Lin.

"You can take it yourself. It's equivalent to your hard work fee this time." Feng Lin said to Zhuang Qingyan.

"You are really generous. I won't be polite to you."

Zhuang Qingyan did not refuse and collected the elemental debris.

At this moment, everyone here was very excited.

Luo Shenyan crossed her arms and looked at Gu Xun calmly, "It's you who held us back this time, otherwise we could have saved two dollars."

"It has nothing to do with Gu Xun. You all almost became a semi-saint, but Gu Xun almost did it a little too much."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Did you hear that, Miss Luo?"

As Gu Xun was talking, he saw Jiang Mu and asked, "Feng Lin, who is this? Is this your uncle?" (End of this chapter)

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