Chapter 350 Ancient Qingyang Ancient Demon

Chapter 350 Ancient Qingyang Ancient Demon
At that time, Gu Yuan, as the patriarch of the ancient clan, had heavy responsibilities and could not act rashly. He was worried that it would implicate the entire ancient clan, so he could not make up his mind to help Xiao Xuan.

But the situation is different now. Since Xiao Ling and his daughter are in love with each other, he naturally has sufficient reasons to help.

If Xiao Ling does not have that ability, then becoming the son-in-law of the ancient clan is also a good choice. After joining the ancient clan, Xiao Ling will also be trained with emphasis, and his future achievements will also be limitless.

Whether one can break through to the Douluo Saint level before the age of fifty is the standard that Gu Yuan uses to measure Xiao Ling.

Xun'er knew her father's plan very well, but she also knew that this matter was of great importance and she couldn't tell Xiao Ling directly so as not to bring him unnecessary pressure.

Therefore, she only mentioned this matter lightly without revealing any specific details. She believed that as long as Xiao Ling knew there was such a goal, it would be enough to motivate him to keep moving forward.

"Don't worry, Xun'er, it won't take that long. I will definitely meet your father's expectations." Xiao Ling gently rubbed Xun'er's head with a confident smile on his face and a firm tone in his voice.

"Yeah, I always believed that Brother Xiao Ling could do it." Xun'er felt the tenderness coming from above her head, and her heart was filled with peace. She snuggled into Xiao Ling's arms, enjoying the warmth and support.

Xiao Ling also took the opportunity to hug Xun'er tightly in his arms, and the two of them hugged each other quietly for a while.

The air around seemed to become warm, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. Only two hearts were communicating quietly, and each other's beliefs and affections were transmitted silently.

"It seems that the Lantern Festival has ended and the tourists have started to disperse." Xun'er leaned on Xiao Ling's shoulder and said softly, her eyes looking into the distance at the gradually thinning crowd.

Looking down from where they were, the bustling crowds on the streets of Xinlian City had begun to slowly disperse, the lights in some shops were gradually going out, and the street vendors were also starting to close their stalls one after another.

"In that case, let's not stay here and find a place to have a good rest." Xiao Ling nodded and suggested.

"The people in the tribe have already prepared a place for us to stay in Xinlian City. Brother Xiao Ling, let's go there to rest." Xun'er said, with a hint of warmth and anticipation in her voice.

"Since Xun'er has made all the arrangements, let's go there. I haven't had a good rest for a while, and I've been busy all day today. I do feel a little tired." Xiao Ling said with a relaxed smile in his tone.

The two continued to chat there happily for a while, enjoying each other's company and the quiet night. Then, Xun'er took Xiao Ling and walked hand in hand to their temporary residence in Xinlian City.

The street lights were soft, illuminating their figures walking side by side. At this moment, the hustle and bustle around them had gradually subsided, leaving only the occasional breeze and the dim lights in the distance.

Xun'er led Xiao Ling through the stone-paved alleys, and the sound of their footsteps sounded particularly crisp in the quiet night.

Soon, Xiao Ling and Xun'er arrived at an elegant courtyard located in the center of Xinlian City.

This courtyard is not only located in the most prosperous area of ​​Xinlian City, but also covers a very large area. It is obvious that a lot of financial resources were spent when it was built.

To have such a spacious space in the central area of ​​Xinlian City, where every inch of land is valuable, is enough to illustrate how luxurious and expensive the living conditions are. Especially during grand festivals like the Lantern Festival, the prices would soar even higher.

However, for the wealthy ancient clan, this is just a piece of cake and just a drop of water.

In the courtyard, there are exquisite wooden lofts scattered around in an orderly manner. Each one, with its unique style and exquisite craftsmanship, reflects its owner's pursuit of quality of life.

These attics surround the center of the courtyard, like stars surrounding the moon, making the tallest wooden attic in the center particularly conspicuous.

This central attic not only surpasses the surrounding buildings in height, but also becomes the focus of the courtyard with its magnificent momentum and exquisite architectural art.

Each floor of the building makes clever use of space, making it look like a beautiful painting from any angle.

The wooden structure emits a soft luster under the moonlight, blending harmoniously with the surrounding environment and becoming a beautiful landscape in the courtyard.

At this time, the environment in the courtyard seemed particularly peaceful. Although no one could be seen from the outside, soft lights could be seen coming from some rooms.

It was quiet all around, no noise could be heard, only the occasional breeze blowing by, bringing a hint of coolness, making people feel a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

The gate to the courtyard stands open, as if inviting passers-by to peek into the mysteries within.

Through this door, you can vaguely see the staggered buildings inside. They stand quietly in the night, exuding a mysterious and tranquil atmosphere.

There were no guards at the door and there was total silence all around, which was very unusual in the bustling Heart Chain City.

However, despite the open door, no one dared to step in. Even those passers-by only cast a quick curious glance, then quickly looked away and continued on their way.

After all, everyone knows that places like this are not places that can be entered and exited casually.

A few days ago, Xinlian City became extremely lively due to the approaching Lantern Festival. People of all kinds poured in, including some who were very powerful or wealthy.

They all hope to find a place in this courtyard and enjoy the prosperity of the festival.

But those who tried to enter the courtyard for negotiations were ruthlessly expelled without exception, and some were even severely punished.

According to rumors, there were two outstanding disciples from Huangquan Pavilion who had their cultivation abolished and were ruthlessly thrown onto the street because of their arrogant words. The scene was truly horrific.

This incident quickly spread throughout the city. After this incident, no one dared to disturb the tranquility of this courtyard anymore.

The gate of the courtyard was still open, but only to those who were allowed in. For others, the open gate was like an invisible barrier, reminding them that this place was inviolable.

Everyone was guessing, why didn't they give any face to a force like Sifang Pavilion, who were the people temporarily staying in this courtyard?

However, no matter how they guessed, there was no definite answer. After all, the mystery of the ancient clan was not something these people could understand.

When Xiao Ling and Xun'er came to the gate of the courtyard hand in hand.

Suddenly, with a "swish" sound, two figures in green clothes appeared on both sides of the gate like phantoms.

"Miss Xun'er."

As soon as the two guards from the ancient clan appeared, they immediately knelt on one knee before Xun'er, bowed their heads and saluted in unison.

This sudden scene made Xiao Ling and Xun'er stop at the same time.

"No need to be polite, just get up."

Xun'er nodded slightly, waved her hand, and spoke in a neutral tone.

Xiao Ling stood aside and witnessed it all, and couldn't help but admire in his heart.

As the eldest daughter of an ancient clan, Xun'er's demeanor is truly extraordinary.

Xiao Ling's eyes fell on the two ancient clan guards. They looked to be around 25 years old, but their cultivation had already reached the level of a half-step Dou Zong.

If it were in Zhongzhou, such strength would definitely be regarded as a genius. The disciples in the Sifang Pavilion who were considered outstanding were only at this level. But in the ancient clan, such a level of cultivation could only guard the gate.

Tsk tsk, the imperial family’s background is truly terrifying.

After hearing Xun'er's instructions, the two guards immediately stood up straight, and their eyes were full of respect when they looked at Xun'er.

However, when the two noticed that Xun'er was holding hands with a man, they couldn't help showing surprise on their faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Then, they looked at Xiao Ling with obvious hostility.

Although the relationship between Xun'er and Xiao Ling was no secret within the Ancient Clan, not many people knew about it. Only high-ranking officials such as the Black Annihilation Army commander or alternate commander knew about it. These ordinary guards did not know about Xiao Ling and Xun'er. They just followed Xun'er out this time and did not know the real purpose of Xun'er leaving the Ancient Clan.

Seeing Xun'er and Xiao Ling holding hands, they instinctively thought that some ignorant pretty boy was flirting with the eldest daughter of the ancient clan, and naturally felt disgusted.

Although they knew that Miss Xun'er was not someone that ordinary guards like them could reach, she was also not someone that could be easily approached by just any pretty boy.

Although the two guards were full of doubts and dissatisfaction, they were clear about their identities and status and did not question them. They just stared at Xiao Ling with extremely complicated eyes.

Xiao Ling and Xun'er also naturally felt the gazes of the two guards. Xiao Ling felt a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help feeling a little proud. Xun'er didn't have any special reaction, but instead found Xiao Ling's embarrassment quite interesting.

After exchanging glances, the two walked into the courtyard hand in hand without staying at the door for long.

After they left, the two guards immediately began to discuss in low voices.

"Am I seeing things? Miss Xun'er was really holding hands with a man just now?" One of the guards rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

"I saw it, too. It's unbelievable. I heard that although Miss Xun'er is relatively kind in the clan, she always keeps a distance from her suitors. None of the young talents in the clan could impress her. This time when she went out, she actually fell in love with a pretty boy." Another guard was equally shocked.

"Hiss, this won't do. How can the eldest daughter of our ancient clan be deceived by a pretty boy with unknown origins?"

"Let's go, we have to tell the commander about this news right away. Someone has to teach that pretty boy a lesson and make him realize that the eldest lady of the ancient clan is not someone he can approach casually."

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Xiao Ling and Xun'er stepped into the courtyard, and Xun'er naturally led Xiao Ling to the most conspicuous wooden attic in the center of the courtyard.

As the most distinguished person among this group of people, Xun'er's residence is undoubtedly the most exquisite and luxurious.

Along the way, they also met several members of the ancient tribe. When they saw Xun'er, they immediately showed respect and saluted her.

Then, their eyes turned to Xiao Ling. The look in their eyes was exactly the same as the previous guards', full of surprise and disbelief.

At first, Xiao Ling felt a little strange about this kind of look, but as more and more people cast such looks at him, he gradually became less concerned.

Xiao Ling and Xun'er did not stop either. They continued to stroll leisurely, chatting casually as they walked.

In the courtyard, the moonlight sprinkled on the bluestone path, and the flowers and trees on both sides swayed gently in the breeze, emitting a faint fragrance.

Xun'er nodded to the tribesmen she met from time to time, her posture was elegant and calm. Under Xun'er's guidance, Xiao Ling gradually relaxed and began to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the courtyard.

The sound of their conversation and laughter seemed particularly warm in the quiet night. Their footsteps cast long shadows under the moonlight, slowly moving forward as they moved.

Not long after, after turning a few corners, Xiao Ling and Xun'er soon arrived at the tallest wooden attic in the center of the courtyard.

However, standing on the steps of the attic were two men, who seemed to be waiting for Xun'er and the other man to arrive.

The man standing on the left had fair skin, handsome looks, and black and white hair, which gave people a strong visual impact. His temperament was cold, as if he was a piece of black ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and the cold and murderous aura emanating from his body made people shudder.

When you see this man for the first time, you can feel that he is definitely not an easy person to deal with. He is extremely powerful and looks like a difficult character.

The man on the right is completely different. He has long black hair tied into a high ponytail.

He was wearing a simple blue shirt and had a handsome face, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling, just like a graceful young man. With such a dress, if you don't look carefully, your first impression would really be that he is a scholar.

As soon as he saw these two people, Xiao Ling's eyes became sharp, and he immediately realized that they were not ordinary people.

The soul perception power of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm reached out to the two people, and immediately detected their cultivation levels without letting them notice.

The stern-tempered man on the left had already reached the Dou Zun level. When he looked at Xun'er, there was a hint of gentle admiration in his eyes, but when he turned to Xiao Ling, the hostility in his eyes was not concealed at all.

The elegant and graceful man on the right has an even more unfathomable level of cultivation. He has obviously reached the second star of Dou Zun, and his aura is extremely strong. It seems that he may break through to the third star of Dou Zun at any time.

Unlike the man on the left, when he looked at Xiao Ling, there was no hostility in his eyes and he seemed rather indifferent.

"Tsk, they look like they are only about 27 or 28 years old, but they have already achieved such a high level of cultivation. Their status in the ancient clan must be quite high. They are probably the commanders or generals of the Black Annihilation Army, but I don't know which two of them they are."

Xiao Ling pondered for a few words in his mind, glanced at the two of them casually, and then looked away without showing much interest.

"Miss Xun'er."

When Xun'er and Xiao Ling approached, the two men knelt on one knee at the same time and performed a standard etiquette to Xun'er.

"No need to be so polite. Get up. Gu Qingyang, Gu Yao, why are you two here? Is there something wrong?" Xun'er nodded slightly and asked in a calm tone.

Hearing Xun'er call out their names directly, Xiao Ling immediately understood their identities. Two of the four great governors of the ancient clan, Gu Yao and Gu Qingyang, both of them have excellent cultivation talents and strong Doudi bloodlines. They are both outstanding among the younger generation of the ancient clan.

The ancient demon remained silent and did not speak, while Gu Qingyang smiled warmly and replied,

"We are here to inform Miss Xun'er that there is news from the clan. The elders hope you can return as soon as possible. They are worried that you might encounter something unexpected outside."

After hearing this, Xun'er frowned slightly and said in a somewhat unhappy tone,
"I've only been out for a short time, why are you rushing me so soon? Okay, I get it. Let's talk about returning in a few days. If there's nothing else, you can leave first. I need to rest."

"I came here this time to make the acquaintance of this friend. I guess this must be the famous Master Xiao Ling? I have long heard of Brother Xiao Ling's reputation, and after meeting him today, I can see that he is indeed a rare talent."

Gu Qingyang did not leave in a hurry, but turned his gaze to Xiao Ling beside Xun'er and spoke with a gentle smile.

Xiao Ling also smiled slightly and responded. His attitude was neither arrogant nor humble: "Hello, I am Xiao Ling. Brother Qingyang, you are too kind. I think you are also a hero among men. You must be an outstanding young talent in the ancient clan."

Xiao Ling's tone was still relatively polite. Although he didn't know what purpose this person had in looking for him, after all, the other party behaved in a friendly manner, so he naturally would not respond coldly.

After a short pause, Xiao Ling continued, "But it's getting late today. Xun'er and I are a little tired and need to rest early. So, I'm afraid I can't chat with Brother Qingyang for long."

After saying that, Xiao Ling took Xun'er's hand and walked into the wooden attic, ready to rest with Xun'er.

Xiao Ling did feel a little tired, and he hadn't fallen asleep with Xun'er for a long time.

The thought of being able to hug the grown-up Xun'er to sleep filled Xiao Ling's heart with anticipation.

Although he couldn't destroy Xun'er's virginity, he could still do other things, which made Xiao Ling look forward to it.

After hearing what Xiao Ling said, Gu Qingyang didn't know how to respond for a moment, and finally chose to remain silent.

However, just as Xiao Ling and Xun'er were about to walk past Gu Yao and Gu Qingyang, Gu Yao suddenly attacked and quickly grabbed Xiao Ling's shoulder.

The sound of breaking wind sounded behind Xiao Ling. Although the ancient monster's movements were swift and sudden, Xiao Ling immediately noticed this action with his powerful soul perception.

The soul power quickly spread out from the center of the eyebrows and condensed into an invisible giant hand, which collided violently with the hand extended by the ancient demon.

(End of this chapter)