Wang Yun looked up and met Lu Yin's gaze. "Lu — Yin."
Everyone stared at Lu Yin in shock. Lu … Lu Yin was from the Lu family?
"Impossible, he's Long Seven," Ni Huang said, her eyes cold as she stared at Wang Yun. "You've got the wrong person."
Wang Yun was stubborn. "I'm not."
Wang Si looked at Ni Huang. "Senior, what are you trying to do?"
Ni Huang looked at Wang Si. "Long Seven's bloodline has been tested, and he's from the White Dragon Clan. How can his surname be Lu? How can he be from the Abandoned Lands?"
"Let's test his blood again," Bai Teng said.
Long Xing roared, "Bai Teng, you're all crazy!"
"Dragon Clan Leader, there's nothing wrong with another blood test, right? Or is your White Dragon Clan trying to hide his identity even though you know he's from the Lu family?" Elder Xi Zi asked.
Ni Huang roared, "It looks like the Frigid Immortal Sect and the Wang family have already discussed this. You must know that our White Dragon Clan wants to form a marriage alliance with Shenwu Plane, so you're trying to sabotage it."
Bai Teng looked up. "Senior, Shi Xin had the upper hand in her battle with Long Seven. Long Seven can't beat Shi Xin, so there's no need for us to do this."
"He's Lu Yin! I'm sure of it!" Wang Yun shouted.
Lu Yin wanted nothing more than to kill her.
Xia Taili was stunned; this was too exciting. She stared at Lu Yin, wondering if he really was from the Lu family. That would be too shocking, and it would shake the entire Astral Tree Realm.
Xia Xing frowned as he stared at Lu Yin. That shouldn't be the case, right? However, he wasn't sure either. "Senior Ni Huang, whether it's true or not, we'll know after another blood test. If it's someone from the Lu family, then the White Dragon Clan's bloodline won't last long in their bodies. Based on the time that has passed, the blood in his body is definitely his own."
Ni Huang looked at Lu Yin. Even a Half-Ancestor like her, who had been around for a very long time, felt nervous at this moment. Bai Teng was right, and there was no need for them to do anything unnecessary. She had also heard of Wang Yun, who had violated the Wang family's rules and entered the Abandoned Lands without permission. That was why he had been punished. Now that Ni Huang had spoken up, could Long Seven really be someone from the Abandoned Lands?
Was he from the Lu family?
If he really was from the Abandoned Lands, then the White Dragon Clan would become the laughing stock of the entire Astral Tree Realm.
Long Xing stared at Lu Yin, his palms sweating.
Everyone looked at Lu Yin.
Qing Chen said softly, "Long Qi, just drip your blood to verify your identity. Don't worry, you're the Humble Class's Sect Leader and someone the Governor values. Anyone who dares to wrongly accuse you won't have a good ending."
Wang Si's eyes were gloomy as she glanced at Wang Yun. Qing Chen was right. If Wang Yun really wronged this child, not only would he offend the White Dragon Clan, he would also offend the Humble Class.
Lu Yin stood in place, his heart sinking. He had already tested Long Xi's blood once, and it was gone. The blood in his body was his true bloodline, the bloodline of the Lu family.
"Long Qi, go up to the Ancestral Dragon Altar and test your blood again," Ni Huang said as she stared at Lu Yin.
Everyone stared at Lu Yin.
In the distant sky, the scarlet vertical eye had already disappeared, but everyone knew that the Ancestor realm experts were fighting.
Under everyone's gaze, Lu Yin slowly walked towards the Ancestral Dragon Altar, waiting for Mister Mu. At this moment, only Mister Mu could save him.
However, when he arrived in front of the Ancestral Dragon statue, Mister Mu still did not appear.
Ni Huang was right in front of him, staring at him intently. After living for so many years, he had never been this nervous even when he was facing death. This matter concerned the reputation of the entire White Dragon Tribe.
Bai Teng and the others also felt the same.
If this person was really from the Abandoned Lands, then the White Dragon Tribe would suffer an indescribable burden and become the biggest joke of the Four Cardinal Scales. This was the best news for the Frigid Immortal Sect, whose young ancestor had just died.
Lu Yin's identity concerned the balance of the Four Cardinal Scales, as well as the balance of the entire Astral Tree Realm.
"Drip some blood," Ni Huang said.
Lu Yin took a deep breath and raised his hand. Just as he was about to drip some blood, a chilling laughter sounded out. It was so familiar and terrifying. "Kekekeke, how lively."
A small doll appeared on the Ancestral Dragon Altar, causing Ni Huang and the others' expressions to change. "The Witch Spirit God?"
Everyone's five senses were thrown into chaos.
The Witch Spirit God Doll's figure flashed, and it appeared beside Lu Yin. "It's actually the bloodline of the Lu family. I'll take it back and reproduce it. You humans don't have the Lu family, but the Everlasting Race will have one. I'll let you all have a taste of the General Platform and those old fogeys have a taste of the Divine Seal Catalog. Keke." With that, Lu Yin's body was brought away from Dragon Mountain by an uncontrollable force.
"Don't even think about it!" Qing Chen barked. The power that isolated the void knocked the Witch Spirit God out, and Lu Yin fell down.
At the same time, a drop of clear water descended and suddenly became incomparably large. It enveloped the Ancestral Dragon Altar and everyone present. This was Qing Chen's innate gift: Clear Water Absorbs Impurities.
"I originally wanted to take advantage of the White Dragon Tribe's ancestral ceremony to eliminate a group of human elites, but I didn't expect to encounter someone from the Lu family. This child must be brought back to the Everlasting Race." A loud voice rang out as the void tore apart to reveal a Corpse King that was several hundred meters tall.
"Corpse God?" Ni Huang barked. "How dare you behave so atrociously on Dragon Mountain."
Lu Yin fell to the ground and looked up. The Witch Spirit God and Corpse God had appeared, and each of them was a half-ancestor.
In front of him, Bai Teng sneered. "Stop struggling, kid." He reached out and grabbed Lu Yin. Long Ming stood in front of Lu Yin and faced Bai Teng. "The blood test hasn't been completed yet. Bai Teng, stop."
"You're still trying to deceive yourself? That kid is clearly stalling for time. He doesn't dare to test his blood!" Bai Teng barked.
Long Ke could naturally tell, but he could not admit to it. Otherwise, the White Dragon Tribe would truly become a laughingstock. "Nonsense! The White Dragon Tribe is here to protect Long Seven. Anyone who dares to attack Long Seven will be an enemy of the White Dragon Tribe."
A group of White Dragon Tribe experts stepped forward.
Wang Si barked, "Long Ke, you're actually helping someone from the Lu family!" The silhouette of a mountain appeared around her body and covered the surroundings, pressing down on Long Ke and the others. How could they possibly be a match for a half-ancestor?
At that moment, a sword swept out, and the stooped elder, Liu Song, stepped forward to face Wang Si. "The results are still undetermined. Wang Si, you're still so impatient."
"Liu Song, is your Liu family really protecting the remnants of the Lu family?" Wang Si shouted.
Liu Song shook his head. "You're clearly a member of the White Dragon Tribe, so where did the remnants of the Lu family come from? Wang Si, you're mistaken."
Wang Si was furious, but the old thing was still pretending to be confused.
Lu Yin continuously retreated and put on his universal armor. The situation was clear; even if the White Dragon Tribe was certain that he was from the Abandoned Lands, and even if they were certain that he was from the Lu family, they would not allow him to be exposed. What he needed to do now was flee.
"Little brat, come with me." Elder Xi Zi broke through the void and grabbed at Lu Yin. On Lu Yin's other side, a White Dragon elder stepped forward to stop Elder Xi Zi. "Does the Frigid Immortal Sect really want to start a war on Dragon Mountain?"
Elder Xi Zi did not say anything, and her gaze swept past Shi Xin.
Shi Xin frowned and leapt towards Lu Yin. At the same time, an Emissary from the White Dragon Tribe tried to stop her.
For a moment, the experts from the Wang family and the Frigid Immortal Sect all wanted to capture Lu Yin, but the White Dragon Tribe stopped them. Those from the Shenwu Plane quietly stood to the side and did not interfere. The same went for the School of Agriculture.
Those who had come to congratulate the White Dragon Tribe did not interfere either, and they all retreated far away.
If Lu Yin was confirmed to be someone from the Abandoned Lands, then even the White Dragon Tribe would have to capture him. However, they had not confirmed it yet, which gave the White Dragon Tribe an excuse to act.
"Come with me." The urgent voice of a White Dragon Tribe elder reached Lu Yin's ears.
Lu Yin observed his surroundings and tried to think of a way to leave.
"Come with me." The White Dragon Tribe elder grabbed Lu Yin's arm and tried to forcefully take him away. They were almost certain that Lu Yin was someone from the Abandoned Lands, so they did not hold back. The White Dragon Tribe would not allow the Frigid Immortal Sect to take Lu Yin away, and the Wang family would have to deal with him themselves.
Lu Yin suddenly shook off the elder's hand and quickly stepped into the Astral Source Universe, rushing out of Dragon Mountain.
The White Dragon Tribe elder was furious. "Bastard!" He also broke into the Astral Source Universe and raised a hand. Lu Yin felt pressure from all directions; this was an expert who had undergone multiple Tribulations. Back in the battlefield, Lu Yin had been able to rely on the Cloud Lattice Robe to resist, but this time, it was impossible. He was blasted out by the surging astral source and slammed into the ground.
"Evil creature, come with me." The White Dragon Tribe elder tried to grab Lu Yin again.
The Star Chessboard appeared beneath Lu Yin's feet, and he tried to move, but he found that he could not. The void around him was distorted and was forcefully interfering with his star energy. The White Dragon Tribe elder's gaze turned cold. "Little bastard, how dare you impersonate a member of the White Dragon Tribe and make us a laughingstock! You will suffer the harshest punishment, and you won't even be able to die!" He could not help but strike out with a palm that contained astral source.
Fortunately, Lu Yin's universal armor blocked the attack, so he was only pushed back and was not injured. Otherwise, this palm would have seriously injured him.
"I am a member of the White Dragon Tribe."
The White Dragon Tribe elder sneered. "Then come with me."
This was Dragon Mountain, and it was filled with White Dragon Tribe experts. No matter how powerful Bai Teng and the others were, they could not suppress the White Dragon Tribe here.
At that moment, another figure appeared and casually sent the White Dragon Tribe elder flying. It was the old man.
Lu Yin was delighted to see the old man, as he could not leave Dragon Mountain by himself.
"Kid, run!" The old man grabbed Lu Yin and forcefully tore through the void to leave.
With his cultivation as a Half-Ancestor, no one could stop him unless they were at the same level as him.
Suddenly, the void's reflection around Dragon Mountain distorted. Dragon Mountain was huge, and it was one of the Four Scales. How could it not have a sourcebox array?
The old man was stopped, and his expression turned ugly. "We're in trouble."
Lu Yin looked at the sourcebox array that covered Dragon Mountain, and his heart sank. It was impossible for a Half-Ancestor to break through it. This was one of the Four Scales, but Mister Mu still had not appeared?
In the distance, Ni Huang, who was battling the Corpse God, had a gloomy expression on her face. She was the one who had activated Dragon Mountain's sourcebox array. Regardless of whether it was the Seven Skygods or Lu Yin, she would not let them off. Today's matter had to be hidden within Dragon Mountain. As for the Frigid Immortal Sect and the Wang family, Ni Huang would think of a way to cover up this matter. At worst, he would pay the price. As for Long Seven, Ni Huang had thought of ten thousand ways to torture him.
The old man's spiritual force was boundless, and he wanted to forcefully break through the sourcebox array, but it was useless. He even suffered a backlash from the sourcebox array, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. "Kid, we won't be able to leave today. Tell me, what did that person tell you?"