Chapter 1112： Presbyterian

Remember [New] for a second,! Sometimes, Gu Qingyang is also very surprised, how Lu Yunxiao can make such a rare ancient Tianhuang become a mount.

Moreover, this ancient sky phoenix is ​​still so young.

When it comes to talent, perhaps no one in the ancient clan can match the ancient sky phoenix in front of him except Gu Xun'er.

"It's amazing."

Gu Qingyang sighed in his heart, and his awe for Lu Yunxiao deepened.

Along the way, the demeanor of this young master Gu Xiao has already completely convinced him.

…

"tread!"

"tread!"

The crisp sound of the soles touching the floor resounded in the hall, and two silhouettes pulled out two long reflections under the soft moonstone illumination in the hall.

Lu Yunxiao was dressed in white, elegantly out of the dust, exuding indescribable nobility, like Pan An's reincarnation, like an exiled immortal Linchen.

Rumo's long hair was **** at will by a white jade hairpin, and his handsome face was three-dimensional and dignified like a knife, without any flaws.

His brows were like swords, his lips were thin, his nose was like a gall, and his eyes were like stars.

If you have to comment on the best man in the world, then maybe Lu Yunxiao is like this.

A man who even had to admit that he was a peerless figure when he saw him.

Beside Lu Yunxiao, he was dressed in green clothes.

Like a secluded orchid, it is independent from the world, and it is like a green lotus.

This woman should only be found in the sky, how can I hear it several times in the world.

It is rumored that Fairy Nine Heavens is absolutely stunning, and a frown and a smile are enough to overwhelm the world.

However, everyone in the world is ordinary, so how can they see the face of the fairy, but even the nine-day fairy, maybe Gu Xun'er is like this.

Gu Xun'er's beauty is so beautiful that it is not aggressive, but it is enough to make the world heartbroken.

She is noble, like the most flawless jade, even if it is countless cities, it is difficult to exchange for one.

She is pure, like a clear spring in the mountains, babbling, pure and transparent.

She came out of the dust, out of the mud but not stained, clean and not demonic, otherworldly, but that's all.

She is ethereal, like the cutest elf in the mountains, naturally free and unrestrained.

She is breathtakingly beautiful, yet so round and elegant.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed. The beauty of the ancient fragrance is unique in the world.

The two came together hand in hand, the golden boy and the jade girl, the perfect match, the end is to complement each other.

Even the pickiest of people have to admit that this is really a pair destined by God, and they are a perfect match.

Going deep into the hall, you will see a huge long table made of the most precious black flame crystal.

The long table is square and flanked by ornate seats.

These seats are extremely refined.

It is made of iron essence of black scale iron, gold mother of phoenix blood gold, and star sand containing the power of stars.

Every chair here, placed in the outside world, is also a rare treasure.

However, on both sides of the long table at the moment, the throne is already full of figures.

Every figure here, the breath is as quiet and deep as the abyss.

It is as majestic and majestic as a mountain.

Different from Dou Zun's superficiality, this is a kind of restraint, a difference in the level of life.

This is a sense of oppression that arises from the inside out.

Extraordinary sanctification.

What is transcendence.

The word saint, even if it only touches some edges, is already two kinds of existence with Dou Zun.

And the figures here are all strong fighting saints.

This is the elders of the ancient race, the center of the power gathering of this ancient race.

"It's been a long time, elders!"

Lu Yunxiao and Gu Xun'er came hand in hand, and he strode forward, ignoring the various coercion that filled the room.

With an indifferent face and a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lu Yunxiao showed his extraordinary demeanor when he took a step.

The star eyes swept across the room, and all the figures in the field were already in his eyes.

Forty!

Yes, read that right!

At this moment, in the conference room of Nuoda, there are as many as forty fighting saints.

A very frightening number, but this is the heritage of the ancients.

Even, this is not the whole background of the ancient clan.

The ancient Nuo clan, which has been passed down through the ages, always have secrets that are invisible to ordinary people.

Perhaps only the ancients themselves know how much of the ancient clan's heritage.

But does it matter?

it is not important!

The Ancient Clan was inferior to the Soul Clan, but the Soul Clan had already been beaten down by the Cloud Gate.

Just knowing this is enough.

"Master Gu Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"But Master Gu Xiao, do you know where this is?"

An old man with white hair and beard asked aloud.

"Ancient people's discussion hall!"

Lu Yunxiao said casually.

"The discussion hall, the solemn place, how could Young Master Gu Xiao do such a frivolous act?"

The old man's tone contained some accusations and doubts.

"Slowly?"

Lu Yunxiao narrowed his eyes, "Is that what you mean?"

Lu Yunxiao grabbed Gu Xun'er's jade hand, and under the eyes of the public, not only did he not let go, but he spun his palm, and his fingers intertwined in an instant.

Gu Xun'er suddenly flew her cheeks, her pretty face was hot, and her heart was shy.

"you…"

Lu Yunxiao's actions made the old man stagnate, and a trace of anger rose in his heart.

Stubborn like him, he pays the most attention to etiquette, but Lu Yunxiao's actions made him a little unacceptable.

What's more, he has always insisted that the blood of the ancients cannot be drained.

However, in the face of the elder's anger, Lu Yunxiao obviously didn't care.

It's hard to talk about it, even with his current achievements, among the ancients, there are not no people who have opinions about him and Gu Xun'er.

Especially some traditional but extremely stubborn old antiques, it is not easy to let go.

Lu Yunxiao only glanced in, but he roughly discerned the situation.

He is not a person who swallows his voice. In the face of making things difficult, he will only fight back with a stronger attitude.

"Master Gu Xiao, please let go of Miss Xun'er. This place is the meeting of the elders of the ancient clan, so don't be rude."

Another elder spoke up, and when Lu Yunxiao heard it, he saw that it was the fourth old man on the right.

The old man was wearing a black robe and his breath was slightly cold, but being able to sit fourth on the right side meant that his status in the ancient clan was not low.

"Please forgive me for my clumsy eyes, this elder is a bit shrewd. I don't know which great **** in the clan is he?"

"Brother Gu Xiao, this is Elder Gu Xiu."

Gu Xun'er introduced from the side.

"Oh, I don't know what is the relationship between this elder and the ancient demon?"

Lu Yunxiao suddenly asked a question that seemed unrelated.

"The ancient demon is the grandson of Elder Gu Xiu!"

Although Gu Xun'er was surprised, he still introduced it truthfully.

"It turns out that the sect master understands, so this elder Gu Xiu is using power for personal gain?"

The corner of Lu Yunxiao's mouth was smiling, but that smile was by no means gentle. On the contrary, it was full of coldness.

How could this bloodline from the same vein hide from his eyes?

Ordinary people may not be able to find it, but Lu Yunxiao, whose soul has broken through the great perfection of heaven, and has the true pupil of the element.

But he could clearly see the bloodline factor that was hidden in the deepest part.