"Elder Gu Xun."
Seeing the sudden appearance of the old man in gray, Lin Xu was startled, clasped his fists and said respectfully.
"Nonsense, as the host, you are embarrassing a guest of the ancient clan in public. How is this unbecoming? Why don't you retreat!" The old man known as Gu Xun glared and said angrily.
After being scolded angrily by Gu Xun, Lin Xu didn't dare to talk back. He also understood that with this old guy's appearance, he might not be able to get his face back today. At that moment, he could only shake his head helplessly and turned his cold eyes to Xiao Yan and Feng. The lips of the two venerables moved slightly, and a thin voice quietly passed into the latter's ears.
"This time, you are lucky enough to be wise and leave the ancient clan as soon as possible. Otherwise, entering the ancient world will only bring humiliation to yourself!"
Hearing the voice next to his ear, Xiao Yan's expression changed and his fists couldn't help but clenched.
Xiao Yan knew very well that the most fundamental reason why these people dared to target him like this was because he was too weak.
"If you give me a few more years, I will definitely..." Xiao Yan said cruelly in his heart.
On the other side, after Lin Xuan finished speaking, he didn't stop too much, stepped off the stage in a flash, and strode towards the outside of the attic.
Looking at Lin Xuan walking away, Gu Xun also turned his head, looked at Xiao Yan with a somewhat complicated look, and said softly: "The people of the Xiao clan have finally come to my ancient clan again... Young people like to act on their own initiative, because Miss Because of this, you will likely encounter a lot of trouble in the future!"
Xiao Yan hugged Gu Xun's fists and said nothing.
Gu Xun took a deep look at Xiao Yan, then turned around and walked off the stage, heading towards the outside of the pavilion.
Seeing that the duel that was originally going to start ended so hastily, many people were a little unfinished, but they had no choice but to withdraw their gazes, and then talked in low voices about the fierce battle before, one after another, looking at each other, constantly Sweeping at Xiao Yan and Master Feng.
In a slightly quiet part of the pavilion, a woman in red with a veil looked calmly in the direction of Xiao Yan. Between the latter's eyebrows, a lifelike flame mark was blooming quietly. Under this woman Next to him, there is a man with a frivolous face and a man in white robes. These three people all look young, but their cultivation levels are very high. The worst ones are all at the ninth level of Dou Zun. .
"The Xiao Clan was the closest to the Ancient Clan back then, but that was when they were strong. The friendship between the clans was always based on similar strengths. In recent years, if it weren't for the opposition of some elders of the Ancient Clan, If they do, I'm afraid even Xiao Xuan's tomb left here will be forcibly opened by them!". Five
The man with a slender face smiled and said: "Even the ancient tribe cannot resist the tomb of a master at the peak of the Fighting Saint."
"Those are just some radicals. You don't need to knock everyone down with one stick." The man in white robe shook his head, stretched, and said with a smile: "What I am most interested in is the heaven that opens every twenty years. The tomb, although this tomb is within the ancient world, according to the agreement at that time, people from the eight tribes are eligible to enter it, and Xiao Xuan’s tomb is also in it. I don’t know if anyone can really break into it this time. Then go last!"
"Well, I don't know if people from other tribes have also arrived. According to common sense, they will not be absent from such an important event." The man with a frivolous face also nodded and said.
"Never mind them. If they don't come, we will lose some competitors. Let's leave too."
The man in white curled his lips, then stood up and walked towards the outside of the attic, followed by several people who followed him unhurriedly.
"It seems that the situation is more troublesome than what we heard. Almost most of the eight commanders are hostile to you. Looking at Lin Xuan today, if the elder of the ancient clan had not appeared, I am afraid he would also be hostile to you. Take action!" On the way back to his residence, Master Feng said with a frown.
"It's normal to have trouble. If everything goes smoothly in this ancient tribe, I would feel something is wrong."
Xiao Yan smiled, but he didn't take the so-called eight commanders to heart. No matter how high their cultivation level was, Xiao Yan was not worried about what the other party would do to him. As long as he refused to fight, the other party would be able to stop him. how?
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What I'm worried about is not these eight commanders, but the so-called four commanders. They are the real leaders of the younger generation of the ancient tribe. According to their potential, they are the most likely to become the Black Annihilation King. If you want You know, the minimum requirement for every Black Annihilation King is to reach the semi-saint level! "Master Feng said slightly solemnly.
"Half-Saint!"
Xiao Yan paused slightly, his dark eyes filled with solemnity.
Although Xiao Yan has absolute confidence to enter Douzun, the semi-saint realm is really far away.
In this way, the so-called four major rulers are the real troublesome people. It is really stressful to fight against such almost monster-like characters.
"It's a blessing, not a curse. You can't avoid it. It's useless to talk about it. If trouble really comes, there's nothing you can do about it!" Xiao Yan sighed as if he was resigned to his fate.
With this thought passing through his mind, the fists in Xiao Yan's sleeves clenched suddenly.
And at that moment, his steps suddenly stopped, as if he sensed something coming, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the end of the forest path ahead, where three figures in black robes stood casually.
When Xiao Yan discovered these three people, Master Feng also noticed that the fighting energy in the body was circulating in an instant.
"Are you Xiao Yan, the junior from the Xiao clan?"
Among the three black robes, there was a figure at the head. The black robe shook slightly, and a slightly feminine laughter slowly came out. The laughter was not old, and obviously its owner was not an old weirdo.
"Who are you?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly and asked.
"Haha, you don't need to know who I am!" Hearing this, the leading man in black robe smiled and said.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan's expression darkened slightly, and his eyes scanned the three of them carefully. A familiar feeling quietly surged into his heart, causing his expression to darken in an instant.
"People from the Soul Palace?" Xiao Yan asked tentatively.
"Compared to this name, I still prefer to hear you called Soul Clan!"
The man in black robe laughed, but there was a sinister meaning that could not be concealed in his laughter.
Xiao Yan's face was cold, and he stared at the three people with stern eyes. The fighting energy in his body started to circulate rapidly, and Master Feng behind him also reacted in the same way.
"There's no need to make such an appearance. I came here just to see how the Xiao Clan, who suppressed my Soul Clan back then, is now in such a state of desolation?" the man in black robe said with a smile.
