Chapter 1111: conference hall
Remember [New] for a second,! Lu Yunxiao ignored him, his eyes paused for a while on a mountain surrounded by clouds, and the corners of his mouth evoked a hint of coldness.
Only then did he hold Gu Xun'er's hand and slowly advance slowly.
"Crench!"
On a steep mountain peak, a figure stood with his hands behind his back. His gaze, looking at Lu Yunxiao and Gu Xun'er in the distant sky, could not help clenching his fists.
In front of his forehead, a strand of black and white hair fluttered gently, and under the hair, a pair of eyes as cold as Shura appeared.
"Don't mess around, you should know what the identity of the young master Gu Xiao is. You didn't go to greet him today, and the clan is deeply dissatisfied with this."
A slightly old voice came, with a hint of warning.
The four major forces advanced and retreated in unison, even Gu Qingyang let go of his pride, but the man in front of him was still stubborn.
If it continues, I am afraid that there will be no good end in the end.
"I don't agree. Since he has already left, why is he coming back?"
"He's not from the ancient clan, so he can't be with Xun'er."
The black-and-white-haired man clenched his fists, but his voice was calm without the slightest fluctuation, as if he was talking about an extremely subtle thing.
"It's not up to you to decide whether you can or not."
There was a hint of sneer in the old voice.
"This is the rule of the ancient clan, and I will personally remind him."
The man's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly.
"you?"
"Is it just you?"
"You should know how much you have."
The old voice became even more disdainful.
"Let's wait and see."
The black-and-white-haired man closed his eyes and his voice was flat, as if he did not contain any emotion.
"You are seeking your own death."
The old voice sighed softly, with a dash of loneliness and despair, and seemed to be feeling pity for something.
…
"Ancient demon!"
Gu Xun'er frowned slightly, her bright eyes swept slightly, and on a peak of the heavy mountain range, she felt a very faint, but very cold, familiar aura.
The owner of this breath, she knows who it is.
"I hope you don't mess around, otherwise..."
Gu Xun'er's beautiful eyes were sullen, and a sullen look flashed across her pretty face.
Although, no matter how much the ancient demon acts as a demon, it cannot be Lu Yunxiao's opponent.
But she didn't want to ruin Lu Yunxiao's good mood because of such a piece of mouse shit.
Lu Yunxiao has been away from the ancient clan for so long, the first time he has returned to the ancient clan, Gu Xun'er hopes that he can have a perfect experience.
"Interesting, it seems that there are still people who are not afraid of death."
"Three of the four have come together, this should be the one left."
Lu Yunxiao smiled lightly, but there was a coldness in his smile.
Unexpectedly, some people really can't see it.
Just now, he clearly sensed a killing intent.
"Asura is all the same, Asura, it's interesting."
Lu Yunxiao muttered and flicked his **** lightly.
"Master Gu Xiao, this may be a misunderstanding, Gu Yao should not have any intention of offending you."
Gu Qingyang, who was listening to the words of the two, almost broke out in a cold sweat.
He didn't expect Gu Yao this guy to be so bold, and he dared to show killing intent in the face of Lu Yunxiao.
He didn't even expect that Lu Yunxiao could recognize the identity of the ancient demon at a glance.
That's the worst thing ever.
"It's up to you to say whether you have this intention or not."
Lu Yunxiao glanced at Gu Qingyang blankly, full of awe-inspiring majesty.
Gu Qingyang lowered his head habitually. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred things. Only by seeing Lu Yunxiao with his own eyes will he know how demonic this person is.
That kind of coercion is simply unbelievable.
"But then again, my family, Xun'er, is really charming."
"It's all in this situation now, and there are still people who dare to compete with me and be jealous."
Lu Yunxiao looked at Gu Xun'er, his originally cold eyes became gentle, and joked.
When he was weak, he had done this kind of jealous thing with others.
Unexpectedly, he is now coercing the mainland, and there are still people who dare to come forward.
Sure enough, beauty is in the first place, and it is easy to make people dizzy.
"Brother Gu Xiao!"
Gu Xun'er let out a coquettish anger, and gave Lu Yunxiao a blank look, her coquettish appearance showing all kinds of amorous feelings.
"Hehe~"
Seeing Gu Xun'er's shy appearance, Lu Yunxiao smiled and pinched Gu Xun'er's boneless snow-white Rouyi.
"If I were weak today, I might be unable to move an inch among the ancients."
"But now I am not afraid of everything, Xun'er, you just wait to marry me."
Lu Yunxiao laughed and stepped forward.
Gu Xun'er's pretty face was slightly red, her delicate body swayed, and her posture was as moving and elegant as a butterfly flying.
Behind the two of them, Feng Qinger and Qinglinlian moved slightly, and their figures also followed closely.
…
Under the leadership of Gu Qingyang, Lu Yunxiao and his party did not go to the special guest house of the ancient clan, but went directly to the discussion hall of the ancient clan.
As Gu Qingyang said, knowing that Lu Yunxiao was visiting, the elders of these ancient tribes were all waiting here.
The discussion hall of the ancients is naturally extremely luxurious and elegant. The door of the hall is tightly closed, and outside the door, there are two rows of armored and armed Heiyan soldiers guarding.
These Hei Yan Army officers and men are much more elite than the Hei Yan Army officers and men who greeted Lu Yunxiao before.
The strength of each of these Hei Yanjun soldiers is above the five-star Dou Zun.
Moreover, everyone's breath seems to be connected as one, and the momentum is common to each other.
It looks like a professionally trained and battle-hardened elite fighter.
"Squeak!"
Gu Qingyang pushed open the door, the heavy door made a creaking sound, and a shady breath suddenly emerged from the hall.
"Master Gu Xiao, please!"
Gu Qingyang stretched out his right hand with great courtesy.
"Let's go, Kaoru!"
Lu Yunxiao's eyes flickered slightly, but in Gu Xun'er's surprised eyes, he grabbed her hand and stepped into the hall.
"You two, please wait outside for a while!"
After Lu Yunxiao entered, Gu Qingyang reached out and stopped Feng Qinger and Qinglin.
In this discussion hall, ordinary people cannot enter.
Even him, without permission, can't enter at will.
The elders in this discussion hall are the weakest, but they are all Dousheng-level powerhouses.
Here, is the real sacred place of the ancients.
All the orders of the ancients were issued from here.
Being stopped by Gu Qingyang, Feng Qinger frowned and looked unhappy.
Seeing this, the green scales grabbed her, and her green eyes were full of brilliance.
"Well, let's wait outside for my brother to come out."
Qinglin's melodious voice sounded, and Feng Qinger also restrained the displeasure on her face and stood silently aside.
Seeing this, Gu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Cai Feng Qing'er's frown brought him an unusual amount of pressure.
Obviously, the strength of this ancient Tianhuang is much stronger than his.
