Vol 6 Chapter 211: Premonitions of Darkening

The marriage contract of the saint was not made by anyone, and while the young talents regretted in their hearts, they also felt a little bit of fortunate. &1t;/

Even Xiao Yan, a childhood sweetheart, did not abduct His Royal Highness, indicating that they still have a chance! &1t;/

After the coronation ceremony of the saint, the ancestors of the Yang family looked at Gu Mo'er, who was surrounded by the crowd in the center, with a lot of feelings in his heart, always feeling that he was the one who was abandoned. &1t;/

Feelings of resentment arose in his heart for no reason, and looking at Xiao Yan, who had bid farewell to Xiao Ning, was particularly unpleasant. &1t;/

The red in the white jade flying boat has come to mind, and records the present. &1t;/

The owner's luck is not as good as Xiao Yan, the son of luck. &1t;/

Therefore, Xiao Yan immediately snatched the "villain" characters who were not easily cultivated by his own luck. &1t;/

Of course, it is also very likely to be afraid of the power of the Eastern Emperor, the "villain" of the ancestor of the Yang family has no choice but to take Xiao Yan out of evil! &1t;/

Kuangsan and the others boarded the Baiyu Feizhou, and Xiao Yan was still saying goodbye to Xiao Ning there. &1t;/

"Xiao Yan! Where else do you want to go in the Eastern Region? If you drop by, we will take you for a ride!"&1t;/

Xiao Yan looked back when he heard the shout, and respectfully clasped his fists: "Thank you, Senior Lin, the kid is going to experience it on his own."&1t;/

Lin Lin smiled, but the light reflected from his bald head was even more eye-catching. &1t;/

"I remember when I went to the ancient world during the coming-of-age ceremony, there was a sage, but he has been waiting for his apprentice!"&1t;/

Xiao Yan trembled in his heart, bowed his head respectfully, and said nothing. &1t;/

Lin Lin laughed twice and bid farewell to the ancestors of the remaining forces. &1t;/

After Bai Yufeizhou left, the minds of those ancestors were different, the apprentice of the saint! This Xiao Yan is going to heaven! As the eighth-rank alchemist who is the runner-up of the Danta, is it possible that the saint is also a good alchemist? &1t;/

Thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind, a false smile appeared on his old face, and he lowered his body to make friends with Xiao Yan. &1t;/

They are no more than high-ranking Dou Zun here. Nine-star Dou Zun can become a half-sage only after nine ranks, and only if the half-sage is working hard, it is possible to become a fighting-sage. &1t;/

It's easy to say, but they don't even have the qualifications to become Nine-turned Dou Zun! &1t;/

Once Xiao Yan became the disciple of the ancient saints...compared to ordinary direct line members, he would have a noble status! In the future, he will definitely be another great figure in the Eastern Region of Zhongzhou! &1t;/

The ancestors of the Yang family were no exception. Xiao Ning looked at the excellent Xiao Yan, and the little star that was unique to the fan girl flashed in his big eyes. &1t;/

The young talents who acted like Yang Yulong and Zhong Sheng looked at each other, not knowing what expressions to use to express their feelings at the moment. &1t;/

The country boy that they looked down upon before, changed his body and became the apprentice of the saint, and his status was even higher than that of his ancestor! &1t;/

The distance is instantly opened! &1t;/

What Xiao Yan did before has become extremely profound in the eyes of others, and it is worthy of careful contemplation by each of them. &1t;/

This is the benefit of the identity gap. &1t;/

If there were no Lin Lin's last words, these ancestors of the Dou Zun level would say goodbye to him? I am afraid that even those juniors would not think about making friends with Xiao Yan! &1t;/

Xiao Yan was a little uncomfortable, so he had to happily accept the "kindness of everyone."&1t;/

The ancestor of the Yang family on the side of the crowd smiled and repeatedly invited Xiao Yan to visit the Yang family. &1t;/

Stroking his gray beard, his eyes squeezed into slits by a smile flashed by! &1t;/

‘Don’t stay here! ’&1t;/

‘Become a disciple of the saint in the future. ’&1t;/

The ancestors of the Yang family were ruthless in his heart. Gu Mo'er had made him incomprehensible, vowing to kill Xiao Yan to vent his breath! &1t;/

Now that Xiao Yan has added the status of "saint apprentice" for no reason, he shouldn't stay for long! &1t;/

If you don't kill him, your own thoughts will be incomprehensible, and you will be at a very high risk of getting caught up in the future during cultivation! &1t;/

Under the influence of Xiao Yan's vigorous luck, he grafted the hatred value that Gu Moer provoked to himself. &1t;/

It also caused the extreme thinking of the ancestors of the Yang family. &1t;/

With the strength of Xiao Yan's high-ranking Dou Zong, it was time to train with low-rank Dou Zong. &1t;/

Judging from the "program" of air luck, no one is more suitable than the ancestors of the Yang family! After success, it will be another experience, and then come to an epiphany or something, get a strange fire, and break through in one fell swoop! &1t;/

Then there is no need to worry about the next trip to the ancient world! &1t;/

Xiao Yan didn't know the design of Qiyun, after all, all these arrangements were reasonable and plain. &1t;/

After reluctantly saying goodbye to Xiao Ning, she bowed and saluted Ye Huancai again. &1t;/

Pulling up the black robe hood and covering his head, the shadow covers his face, only showing the chin like a knife. &1t;/

The mountainside strong wind blew, and the black robe surging backwards, Xiao Yan tilted his head and waved to Xiao Ning. No one could clearly see his face in the shadows. &1t;/

Lightly tap the blue brick, after the sound of howling, everyone can only see a small black spot in the sky in the distance. &1t;/

Xiao Ning stood in front of the sect, covered her chest with both hands, feeling the heat from the amulet, and refused to leave for a long time. &1t;/

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"Lin Lin, follow Xiao Yan, if the ancestor of the Yang family wants to use some despicable means, kill it on the spot!"&1t;/

The black black armor made the metal's unique rubbing sound. &1t;/

Lin Lin knelt on one knee, his head underneath. &1t;/

"Yes! Your Royal Highness."&1t;/

Furious, Lin Lin, who was wearing a heavy profound armor, quietly disappeared on the white jade flying boat. &1t;/

Kuang San changed his sitting posture, and the straight legs under the silver robe were entangled together, matching the shadow inside the cabin, making it more mysterious. &1t;/

However, this "big man sitting posture" did not last long, and was destroyed by Kaoru in one fell swoop! &1t;/

The Tsing Yi girl wrapped her sister's neck from behind, putting her two small hands in front of the towering Kuangsan. &1t;/

The little head leaned forward and came to Kuangsan's ear. Even in the shadow, the little cherry-colored mouth reflected a special luster. &1t;/

Exhale like blue. &1t;/

"Na~ Sister San'er, why are you so caring about Xiao Yan? Xun'er faintly feels a little bad."&1t;/

The beautiful eyes were low, the eyelashes quivered, and the mist from the girl's lips made Kuangsan feel itchy. &1t;/

Orchid body fragrance poured into the nasal cavity, slightly changed from before. &1t;/

"Xun'er, this little girl still uses sachets? ’&1t;/

Kuangsan twisted his head Xun'er is a 70% god-level bloodline. Although she looks thin and weak, her body strength is comparable to that of a Venerable Warcraft. &1t;/

Surrounded by soft arms, the crushed Kuang San can't breathe slightly. &1t;/

Mobilize the blood of the gods in the body, turn his head, and collide with Xun'er's pure blue eyes. &1t;/

The corners of the girl's lips were raised, as if waiting for her sister to explain. &1t;/

Because the distance is too close, the noses of the two are pressed together, and the silk is entangled. &1t;/

This looks the same as when I slept when I was a child, hugging each other...but the scene now...looks a little bit awkward. &1t;/

Xun'er's mood seemed stable, but as calm as before the storm, Kuang San felt a little bit of suffocation. &1t;/

She is Five Turn Dou Zun! &1t;/

How could he be suppressed by a little girl with a high-level Dou Zun level? ! &1t;/

Are you kidding me? ! &1t;/

Putting two small hands on Xun'er's arms, Xun'er was unmoved with a slight force. &1t;/

The azure blue eyes did not change, but a little serious. &1t;/

"Xiao Xun'er is obedient, let go of sister first."&1t;/

The girl continued to move forward, looking from behind, like...&1t;/

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