"Um, miss..."
When Yang Hao heard this, his face suddenly became a little tangled, and he spoke hesitantly, but he didn't know how to express what was in his heart.
"Huh? Do you have anything else to do?"
Seeing Yang Hao's coquettish look, Gu Xun'er frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
Yang Hao took a deep breath after hearing this, and then spoke with anxiety.
"Yes, miss, the elders have decided to let Master Gu Jing go with us on this trip to the Dan Pagoda..."
When Gu Xun'er heard this, her beautiful eyes suddenly condensed, and immediately a strong and extremely murderous intention emerged from her eyes.
"An ancient scene..."
Gu Xun'er narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the ruined scene in this space. His red lips gently opened and closed, and he murmured in a low voice. The small voice was filled with a chilling meaning.
Gu Jing was not particularly conspicuous originally. Although he was a direct clan member, a descendant of the Dou Sheng Clan, with an eighth-grade bloodline, under the radiance of Gu Xun'er, a divine bloodline, he looked so... of bleakness.
But in recent years, the name Gu Jing has spread almost throughout the entire ancient clan. The reason is that Gu Jing left the clan a few years ago, and there has been no news since, not even the Dou Zun guards who went out with him. Disappearing together, one can imagine how angry the ancient tribe was at that time. However, in the end, even Dou Sheng himself could not find traces of this ancient scene, and in the end he could only let it go.
And just when everyone thought that Gu Jing was dead, a year ago, he returned to the clan alone, and for some unknown reason, the blood in his body was purified into a divine bloodline and became a In the past thousand years, this is the second divine bloodline after Gu Xun'er.
At that time, this news was like a bomb, directly detonating the entire ancient clan, and Gu Jing's identity naturally rose in the clan.
And Gu Jing's father was from the clan lineage, and he was not as willful as Gu Xun'er had done before. He soon gained the support of several clan clansmen of the ancient clan. Over time, Gu Jing's voice became more and more popular among the ancient clan. He was vaguely on par with Gu Xun'er.
And after Gu Jing obtained the divine bloodline, he became very arrogant, thinking that only Gu Xun'er, who was from the same clan as him, could be worthy of him, and even let him do it more than once His father, the fighting saint of the clan, proposed marriage to Gu Yuan.
If Gu Xun'er still has the same temperament as before in the Xiao family, Gu Yuan might really consider this marriage. However, in Gu Yuan's heart, Gu Xun'er at this moment is already a young Dou Emperor with real means and heart. , it was the entire ancient clan, and it was also his hope for Gu Yuan’s rise, so Gu Yuan directly rejected him.
Although the marriage proposal failed, Gu Jing did not give up. She searched for traces of Gu Xun'er in the clan all day long. However, Gu Xun'er didn't care about things within the Gu clan. She had been focusing on her own cultivation these years. As a result, Gu Jing only met Gu Xun'er once in the clan and paid an extremely heavy price for it.
What Gu Xun'er didn't expect was that Gu Jing hadn't learned his lesson yet and wanted to go to the Dan Pagoda with her. Gu Xun'er knew these clan clan decisions without even thinking about it. It was definitely Gu Jing's suggestion. of.
"That's all, Three Thousand Thunder Flames is more important now, so I'll let him go for now. Last time, I spared his life because he has a divine bloodline. If you don't know what to do, just kill him, otherwise he will always jump out and fall." It’s also an eyesore.”
Thinking of this, Gu Xun'er's beautiful eyes burst out with a chilling light that made people's hearts tremble. Then he flicked his sleeves and robe, ignoring Yang Hao who was still kneeling at the moment. His whole body was ignited with blazing fire and disappeared. into this space.
And Yang Hao knelt on the ground, feeling the bone-chilling chill and terrifying aura that Gu Xun'er exuded before she left. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then he didn't dare to stay here too long, and hurriedly left the place.
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As one of the four pavilions in Zhongzhou, Xingyun Pavilion is not as grand as the other three pavilions. Instead, it is extremely mysterious and difficult for ordinary people to find. It is located in the Tianxing Mountains in the southern region of Zhongzhou. Within the space constructed by the power of meteorites.
The Xingyun Pavilion is hard to find. There are naturally few visitors on weekdays, but it is also very clean. However, an unexpected visitor did arrive in front of the Xingyun Pavilion's gate today.
"I am Feng Qing'er from Fenglei Pavilion. I am here to visit Mr. Lin Changqing. Please inform me."
In the sky in front of the mountain gate of Xingyun Pavilion, a beautiful figure in a colorful skirt was floating on a colorful crane. With a faint smile on her delicate face, she spoke softly to the guard guarding the mountain gate. Speaking of.
When the disciples in front of the mountain gate saw this woman, a hint of excitement flashed in their eyes. After all, Feng Qing'er's name is known to everyone among the younger generation in Zhongzhou. Almost everyone knows it. Every young talent will have a hint of admiration for Feng Qing'er, and this disciple is no exception.
However, when this disciple heard Feng Qing'er's words, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he still said to Feng Qing'er.
"Feng...Miss Feng, it's not that I won't inform you, it's just that there doesn't seem to be the Mr. Lin you mentioned in Xingyun Pavilion!"
"How is that possible?! Mr. Lin clearly told me that he was in the Xingyun Pavilion?"
Feng Qing'er frowned when she heard this. She didn't believe that Hun Changqing would deceive her, but looking at the disciple's embarrassed expression, it didn't look like he was lying. This made Feng Qing'er a little hard to understand, but she thought about it. After a moment, Feng Qing'er seemed to have thought of something, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she spoke to the disciple again.
"Then...I want to find Master Mu, he should be in the Starfall Pavilion, right?"
When the disciple heard this, a look of understanding suddenly appeared in his eyes, but he regretfully shook his head at Feng Qing'er.
"It turns out that Miss Feng is looking for Mr. Keqing, but you don't know something, Miss Feng. Mr. Keqing has gone into seclusion a few months ago. He refuses to see guests. Maybe he wants to disappoint you."
Feng Qing'er frowned when she heard this, feeling disappointed in her heart. Half a year later, after she was promoted to Douzong, she finally cultivated the three thousand thunder phantom bodies to a small level, and couldn't wait to rush from Fenglei Pavilion to Xingyun. However, she didn't expect that it would be empty, which made her very uncomfortable.
Just when Feng Qing'er wanted to say something to see if Xingyun Pavilion could make an exception and let her go in and wait, the sky above Xingyun Pavilion suddenly became dark, and the situation suddenly changed.
(End of chapter)
