Chapter 404: The Beginning of Escape

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"oh?"

Seeing Hun Changqing's crazy look, a trace of surprise flashed in Gu Yang's eyes, but he soon thought of something and laughed.

"So you are the person that the young patriarch brought back from outside the clan? It's a good appearance, but it's a pity that it's useless. I didn't expect that the young patriarch is such a superficial person."

Different from being locked up in a room every day in the past, during this period of time, Hun Changqing often hung Gu Xun'er's token on his waist and walked around in the ancient clan. Combined with the previous rumors, although Hun Changqing did not have the identity of Hun Clan It was exposed, but the news that Gu Xun'er had found a good-for-nothing pretty boy in the Fighter realm had already spread throughout the entire clan.

When Gu Yang saw Hun Changqing's beautiful appearance and domineering attitude, he naturally guessed his identity.

"Why did you come to this ancestral hall if you don't serve the young patriarch well? Come on, go on, this is not the place for you to act wild."

After Gu Yang learned about Hun Changqing's identity, he immediately gave up his intention to take action. Now that he is about to succeed, he doesn't want to attract the attention of other senior officials of the Ancient Clan. He just wants to get rid of the trouble of Hun Changqing as soon as possible. .

"What a joke. Is there any place in the ancient clan that I can't go to? How dare you, a pitifully weak two-star fighting saint, stop me?"

Hun Changqing spoke very domineeringly, but his aura was still at the level of a fighter. However, he weighed the Young Patriarch's Token in his hand.

"Ant, don't think that you can be unscrupulous with the support of the young clan leader. When I capture you, you can go to the clan leader to ask for an explanation. Elder Dou Sheng, you are not someone who can be insulted by a waste like you who only relies on women!"

The clay figure still has a certain amount of anger, not to mention that he is a Dou Sheng elder who holds a high position in both the Soul Clan and the Ancient Clan. At this moment, Hun Changqing uses his cultivation as a mere Dou Sheng to attack his low and weak Dou Sheng Two Stars. .

It's just a shock to Gu Yang. Good guy, you span nine major classes. Those who don't know would think that Dou Di is not as good as you! Immediately, Gu Yang's face became gloomy, his aura surged, and he was destined to capture Hun Changqing, and threw this disturbing thing to Gu Yuan to deal with.

"Hmph! For a fighting saint like you, I could defeat you as a semi-saint. If I were in my heyday, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand in front of me!"

Seeing Gu Yang who was about to take action, Hun Changqing didn't show the slightest fear on his face, and his posture was still arrogant and domineering. His words were full of disdain for Gu Yang and a sense of deep aggrievedness, as if he had really been What a peerless strong man.

Of course Hun Changqing is bragging. As a two-star Dou Sheng, Gu Yang is also blessed with the power of the soul clan's bloodline. Not to mention the half-saint's counterattack, even if he really lifts the ban on his body and regains his Dou Sage strength, he wants to It is not easy to take it down. There are so many ways to fight the saint.

However, what Soul Changqing wants now is this kind of arrogant and arrogant effect. Naturally, he can brag as much as he can.

"oh?"

But when he heard Hun Changqing's arrogant words, Gu Yang was not so angry anymore. Instead, he felt curious, and he used a sense of perception to cover Hun Changqing's body and began to investigate. .

A moment later, a trace of surprise flashed in Gu Yang's eyes as he was inspecting Hun Changqing's physical condition.

"You really have an indestructible forbidden aura on your body. Even I can't shake it. It is probably arranged by a high-level fighting saint. It seems that your previous cultivation level may indeed have surpassed mine."

For a moment, the anger in Gu Yang's heart disappeared. He would be angry if he was insulted by an ant, but it would be his honor to be scolded by a strong man who was probably strong at his own level. Immediately Gu Yang reacted in a kind of way. Looking at Hun Changqing with extremely pitiful eyes, he said jokingly.

"It seems that you were not arrogant and ignorant before, but incompetent and furious. A powerful warrior who was once a fighting saint was banned from cultivating and became a fighter comparable to an ant. He was played by a woman all his life. How sad!"

Hearing this, Hun Changqing clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on his neck popped out, looking like he had lost his defense, his eyes were red, and he roared in a low voice.

"If one day I can recover, I will make you wait for these damn ancient tribesmen to look good, and I will make your whole family extinct in my lifetime!"

However, in response to Hun Changqing's defense-breaking roar, Gu Yang's heart was unmoved, and he even wanted to laugh. Is he a member of the Ancient Clan? If one day the Ancient Clan could wipe out the Manchu Clan, it would be too late for him to clap his hands and applaud. Why? Will get angry.

After suppressing the urge to laugh, Gu Yang slowly shook his head.

"You are just delusional because of this kind of confinement. You will not have any chance to recover in this life. Just stay in the ancient clan and serve the young clan leader."

Although Hun Changqing's heroic words just now did make Degu Yang's heart move slightly, and he even had the urge to break the restrictions in his body and add a terrifying life and death enemy to the ancient clan.

But not to mention the importance of the evergreen soul to the young patriarch, who might expose his identity and make his plan fail, but the restriction in his body cannot be solved by himself at all, so Gu Yang also gave up this idea.

Hearing these words, Hun Changqing also recovered from his madness, looked at Gu Yang and said coldly.

"One day my clan will crush the ancient clan and rescue me."

"Oh? Are you also from one of the eight tribes? Which tribe are you from?"

Hearing this, Gu Yang asked subconsciously.

"Who do you think I am from, who is capable of tying down the ancient clan? Don't think that in the past thousand years, your ancient clan has been dubbed the largest clan by the outside world. Do you really think that you are the number one in the Dou Qi Continent?"

Hun Changqing sneered and said with disdain.

Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, but then after he realized something, his pupils shrank violently. Different from his previous indifferent attitude as if he was watching a joke, he quickly asked with a hint of urgency.

"You...are you from the Soul Clan?"

"Hey, it seems that Gu Xun'er has done a good job in keeping secrets. Even an elder like you doesn't know my identity. How about causing the enemy of life and death to lose a strong fighting saint who is only twenty-five years old? Are you happy?"

Hun Changqing didn't give Gu Yang any good looks, his face was sarcastic, and his tone was a little unwilling and aggrieved.

"You...you said you are only twenty-five years old now. Are you telling the truth?"

Gu Yang was even more shocked. Although his perception was shrouded in Hun Changqing before, it was blocked by a layer of fog. His perception was not accurate, but he could feel a sense of vitality. He should be very young.

Previously, Gu Yangmo Hun Changqing was about two or three hundred years old. This age was already extremely young for a strong Dou Sheng warrior. However, he did not expect that Hun Changqing's words were not surprising and he would never stop dying. He actually said that he had less than Twenty-five? This was directly beyond his imagination.

"Hey, your young clan leader is twenty-two years old, and I am two years older than him. I am only twenty-four years old this year. Otherwise, how could I say that you ancient fighting saints are all useless, huh!"

Hun Changqing snorted coldly, his words full of disdain.

"hiss!"

The ancient demon took a deep breath. No wonder he said that when he was still in the clan a hundred years ago, he had never heard of and had no impression of this fighting saint of the soul clan. It turned out that he was such a monster. He was only twenty-four years old. Being able to be promoted to Dou Sheng is the qualification to become an emperor!

For a moment, Gu Yang's mind surged, and he once again had the idea of ​​​​rescuing Hun Changqing. He risked great danger to lurk in the ancient clan, not only because of his loyalty to the Hun Emperor, but also because of his loyalty to the Hun Clan. He is loyal to his ethnic group, and he hopes that his ethnic group can prosper and unify the entire Dou Qi Continent. This is why he goes undercover with the risk of being destroyed at any time.

And now this person whose talent can be said to be one of the most difficult to find in ten thousand years is the genius of the Soul Clan. If given enough time to grow, it is not difficult for Gu Yang to imagine that in the future, there will be an existence like the Soul Emperor in the Soul Clan, or even surpass the Soul Emperor. .

As for the Soul Heavenly Emperor who has surpassed the peak of Dou Sheng Nine Stars, there is only... Dou Emperor!

At the thought that a Soul Emperor might appear again in the Soul Clan, Gu Yang's breathing became extremely heavy, and the thought of rescuing him grew like wild weeds in his heart.

But according to what Hun Changqing said just now and some news he got, the young patriarch of the ancient clan attaches great importance to Hun Changqing, so he needs to make long-term plans. After all, planning for Ancient Jade is also a top priority.

Moreover, although Gu Yang has already believed Hun Changqing's words, the matter is very important, and Gu Yang has not felt the slightest trace of Soul Clan bloodline from Hun Changqing, so he still needs to confirm Hun Changqing. identity of.

"May I have your name?"

"I won't change my name in this holy line, I won't change my surname in my sitting position, I haven't decided on my holy name yet, my name will last forever!"

His attitude was still arrogant, which made Gu Yang's mouth twitch slightly, and he secretly sighed in his heart. Although he was powerful, he was still a child after all, so out of touch.

But then Gu Yang cursed in his heart, he is not even thirty years old! The damn Ancient Clan would not let go of such a young child, especially the young leader of the Ancient Clan. He coveted the beauty of the genius of the Soul Clan and kidnapped him as a captive. He really didn’t want to be a son of man!

When he thought of the inhuman torture that Hun Changqing might have suffered at Gu Xun'er's place, Gu Yang's heart trembled with anger.

But he finally calmed down, his face gradually calmed down, and then he asked his doubts.

"My ancient tribe has been fighting against the Soul Clan for many years, and we are very familiar with the Soul Clan's bloodline. Why didn't I sense the Soul Clan's invitation to you in you? How did you become a Fighting Saint at such a young age?"

"Tsk! Don't you, the young patriarch of the Ancient Clan, not have the blood of the Ancient Clan? She is only twenty-two years old now, hasn't she also reached the level of a semi-saint?"

Hun Changqing sneered.

Gu Yang was speechless, his face was a little dull, and he doubted himself. Could it be that he had fallen behind? In fact, the power of blood is no longer popular in the outside world? Is it really powerful without the power of blood?

"Then how do you prove that you are from the Soul Clan?"

After a moment of silence, Gu Yang suppressed the strangeness in his heart and spoke again.

"Why do I want to prove to you that I am a member of the Soul Clan? But if you are willing to find me some corpses of ancient people, I can actually perform a soul-eating death formation for you! Jie Jie Jie! "

Hun Changqing had an evil and arrogant look on his face, and there was a strange smile on his face. Although he was only a fighter, his cold aura made people shudder.

"Okay, no need to prove it, you are from the Soul Clan."

Gu Yang covered his face and waved his hand to Hun Changqing, confirming his laughter. The bloodline was very pure and he was a direct descendant of the Hun clan.

"Boy, follow me!"

After saying that, Gu Yang grabbed the collar behind Hun Changqing's neck, lifted him in his hands, stepped out, and headed towards the dark attic in the distance.

"You bastard, little Erxing Dou Sheng, how dare you do this to me? Aren't you afraid that your young patriarch will be punished? Let me go!"

Hun Changqing shouted loudly, and his body struggled wildly.

"Shut up, kid! If you want to escape from here and see your thoughts of destroying the ancient tribe in the future, just follow me!"

Gu Yang glared at Hun Changqing, and a soul message was passed into Hun Changqing's mind.

Hearing this, Hun Changqing made a sluggish expression, his pupils were wide open, his mouth was slightly open, and his throat was rolling, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, so he just let Gu Yang take it with him...



Half a year later, in the gorgeous wing room that was as big as ten football fields, there was a messy luxurious bed. After finishing her clothes, Gu Xun'er turned her back to the bed. The messy soul Changqing asked.

"I heard that you often go to Ancestral Temple Island recently?"

Hun Changqing, who was lying motionless on the bed and without any strength in his body, heard the words and replied feebly.

"Didn't you promise me that after you were promoted to a high-level Dou Sheng, you would unblock me and become your clan leader's wife? And you brought me back when I first joined the Dou Sheng. Cultivation is not that clear either. Among the ancient tribes, the only ones I can come into contact with are the Dou Sheng elders in the ancestral hall, so I went to discuss with them the cultivation of the Dou Sheng realm..."

The flawless answer made Gu Xun'er nod with some satisfaction, then turned around and stretched out his fingers to lightly tap Hun Changqing's body.

Suddenly, Hun Changqing felt that his waist was no longer sore and his legs were different. He was full of energy and his body was full of strength, although it was only a drop in the bucket compared to his heyday.

"You've been doing well recently. I'll release some of the restrictions on you as a reward."

Gu Xun'er retracted her fingers, and her beautiful eyes swept over Hun Changqing's pure white body with dazzling traces. After admiring the beautiful scenery, she said happily.

"Thank you!"

Hun Changqing felt that the fighter at this moment was stronger, comparable to the energy of the master, and he cursed in his heart, is this the so-called reward? It’s better not to!

However, Hun Changqing did not dare to show dissatisfaction on his face and quickly put on a nice smile to express his gratitude to Gu Xun'er.

Looking at Hun Changqing's smile that made her feel extremely amazing no matter how many times, Gu Xun'er also felt happy, feeling high-spirited, and after touching Hun Changqing's body a few more times, this was the slowdown He left the wing and went to discuss matters.

(End of chapter)