Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Little Princess of the Wind Clan
"This is the beloved daughter. ”
The gaze of the hall master of the Vientiane Hall fell on Xiyue for a moment.
"Yue'er, don't come out to see Wu Zhangjiao yet. ”
The Central Holy City City Lord shouted.
"Yue'er has seen Wu Zhangjiao. ”
Xiyue Lotus moved lightly, her beautiful face was crystal clear, shining bright, and her voice was also ethereal and beautiful, like a heavenly sound.
Then there was that quiet and elegant, unearthly and extraordinary temperament, which immediately attracted the hot eyes of many young monks present.
It's just that Wu Zhangjiao hasn't said anything yet, and the purple-robed young man standing behind him is obsessed, and he holds his head high and says: "In Xia Wutian, he is the young master of the Vientiane Palace." ”
Xiyue didn't hear it, and she couldn't look down on the other party with the other party's salivating virtue.
"Hahaha. ”
The head of the Vientiane Hall laughed heartily and said: "Xilong Daoyou, you see, my child can be regarded as a Tianjiao in the younger generation, and your daughter is also a national beauty and heavenly fragrance, ice muscle and jade bones, otherwise we will marry a family of children and daughters, what do you think?"
Daoyou laughed. The city lord of the Central Holy City shook his head and said: "The female lord is not staying, if the juniors are in love, the city lord has nothing to say." ”
The implication is that it must be agreed by Xiyue.
"What the city lord said is extremely true, today is the first time that the young lord and Miss Xiyue have met, so it is better to be friends first. The young master of the Vientiane Hall walked towards Xiyue greedily.
Said: "After Shaoqing goes to the secret vault of the cave mansion, the two of us can also act together, and when the time comes, what opportunity to create, Miss Xiyue will pick it first." ”
Xiyue sneered: "No need, Miss Ben likes to be alone." ”
"My father and your father have known each other for a long time, and you and I should be close. The young master of the Vientiane Hall said unyieldingly.
"Miss Ben already has someone she likes. "In order to completely dispel the delusions of the young master of the Vientiane Palace!
Xiyue raised her slender jade hand and pointed to the "future body" beside Gu Changsheng.
Suddenly.
The young master of the Vientiane Hall looked red, and his expression was angry and locked on the "future body".
He couldn't see the facial features of the "future body" clearly, nor could he see the cultivation of the "future body", and he shouted with blood gushing: "Who are you!"
The "future body" fell on deaf ears and wandered into the world.
"This young master will ask you again, can't you hear me?" The young master of the Vientiane Hall burst out with a shock.
Chu Yang: ???
What an infatuation that doesn't know the height of the sky.
"Evil obstacles, don't retreat yet!"
The reprimand of the hall master of the Vientiane Hall wafted.
"Father, ......" the young master of the Vientiane Hall was puzzled.
He was born in his later years as the young master of the Vientiane Palace, so he was loved on weekdays, and he was almost never reprimanded by the master of the Vientiane Palace.
"This fellow Daoist is a fellow Daoist of the same level as this Sect Master, is it your turn to shout?"
The Lord of the Vientiane Hall reminded.
"On the same level as my father?"
The young master of the Vientiane Hall was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "It turns out that Miss Xiyue is joking." ”
Miss Ben wasn't kidding. Xiyue's expression was serious, as if she really liked her "future body".
"There are three thousand Dao states in the heavenly wilderness, and the Sendai realm can be a powerful giant. This has been since ancient times, and if you can preach Sendai at the age of 1,000, you will be a peerless pride among those of the same level. The young master of the Vientiane Hall said eloquently:
"That is to say, a powerful giant in the Sendai Realm is at least eight or nine hundred years old, this person may be thousands of years old, thousands of years old, Miss Xiyue is in her prime, how can she succumb to him. ”
Xiyue didn't bother to explain.
The "future body" in her eyes has an invincible posture that surpasses the ancient and modern future, not about realm cultivation, but about the origin qi that emanates from her gestures, and looks at the general trend.
Taking a step back, if she really gave him a chance, she wouldn't mind forming a Taoist relationship with her "future body".
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Chu Yang turned a blind eye to the noise in front of him.
His eyes locked on the gate of the cave in front of him, which was exposed outside the mountain.
The quaint and shining gate of the cave should have been born for some time, and the ancient formations and mysterious symbols carved outside the door are almost worn out in the air.
There were more than a hundred lineups gathered at the scene, and none of them had made a rash move yet, and it seemed that they had to wait for the formation symbol outside the gate of the cave mansion to wear out on their own before they could enter the cave mansion.
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Knock knock
Hundreds of miles away in the sky, a spatial crack like a python dragon collapsed.
An ancient chariot that reflected the five-colored divine light and surrounded the phantom of the true dragon and the true phoenix drove out with the light of heaven and earth.
The void rippled under the crush of the wheel, and the sky shattered in the chariot.
But what attracted everyone was the woman standing on this ancient chariot.
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, wearing a glazed green luan jade crown, a splendid fairy phoenix long skirt, and a five-color ribbon around her waist.
Her facial features are like finely carved jade, and she can't find any time.
Between the graceful and tall figures, there is a rare heroic and domineering temperament on the woman's body.
The golden Tiange held in her hand was a little broken and cracked all over, and the blazing light and killing aura that could be emitted were like a killing thing that had been used by a god.
And with it.
A group of knights wrapped in cyan armor swept out of the spatial cracks and followed behind the ancient chariots.
From the big banner that hunted and swayed, you can see a bright red as blood, dazzling "wind" word!
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"Wind?"
A powerful old man in front of the secret treasure of the cave mansion was well-informed, and his face was shocked: "This is the Yuanzhou "Wind Clan"!"
"Is that the Imperial Family "Feng Family"?"
"The three thousand Dao states in the Heavenly Desolation, transcendent in the top, are the Holy Land Dao System, the Imperial Family, this "Feng Family", ranked among the Eastern Wilderness Emperor Clan, has a complete imperial heritage, and I didn't think that I would come to this poor mountain and bad water to compete with us for creation. ”
"Who is that girl? Looking at its atmosphere, it is like the reincarnation of an immortal phoenix, and it has the heroic and domineering posture of the unparalleled in the universe, this cultivation is also terrifying to the point of the ninefold peak of the Yuan Infant Realm!"
"In the life of the Feng family, there are many geniuses and heroes, among them there is a little princess, with the inheritance of the ancient fairy phoenix, and the invincible posture of the world, named "Fengtian Dance", the age is very similar to this girl. ”
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The uproar in front of the secret vault of the cave intensified.
Reflecting the colorful divine light, the ancient chariot of the true dragon and the true phoenix phantom also stopped in the sky above the cave at this time.
The girl standing on the ancient chariot had a noble temperament, and her phoenix eyes looked down at the people below.
After some searching, he sneered: "There are no decent characters here, it disappoints Miss Ben too much." ”
The voice is as crisp as a silver bell, revealing a thick pride.
The monks present who heard this, including the Hall Master of the Vientiane Hall and the City Lord of the Central Holy City, did not say a word.
The little princess who walked out of the imperial family, who dares to provoke at will?
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