Chapter 167 Descends on the Ancient Holy City Again

With Xiao Yan leaving. Lin Xuan felt bored when he stayed in the Yunlan Sect, so he took Yunyun and Nalan Yanran back to Zhongzhou.

Nalan Yanran stayed by Lin Xuan's side, always felt a little awkward, so she asked him to leave, it was the Flower Sect that still had something to deal with, and after seeking the consent of Lin Xuan and Yun Yun, she returned to the Flower Sect alone.

Lin Xuan and Yun Yun returned to the Lin family. Calculating the time, it was only two months before Xun'er's coming-of-age ceremony, so he decided to set off for the ancient holy city.

When Lin Xuan found Yun Yun, Concubine Ya, the Medicine Immortal, and Feng Qing'er, who was opening up space, he said to the four girls: "I'm going to the Ancient Holy City, I don't know if any of you are willing to accompany me." ”

"What are you doing in the Ancient Holy City?" Feng Qing'er asked with some confusion.

Lin Xuan saw Feng Qing'er asking, so he had no choice but to answer: "The princess of the Gu clan, Gu Xun'er and I have a relationship. In two months, her coming-of-age ceremony was held, and I made an agreement with Xun'er's father to go to the ancient holy city during Xun'er's coming-of-age ceremony. ”

"What is your relationship with the princess of the Gu clan, Gu Xun'er?" Feng Qing'er's eyes were like a sharp sword staring at Lin Xuan, not letting go of the slightest change in his face.

Yun Yun, Yixian, and Concubine Ya all showed gloating expressions, watching the show on the side.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Lin Xuan had no choice but to answer honestly: "Qing'er, in fact, Xun'er is also my unmarried wife. ”

"Hehe, didn't you have only the four of us at the beginning? Why is there another Gu Xun'er now?" After saying this, Feng Qing'er's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Qing'er, no matter how many women I have in my heart, your status will not be lowered because of this. Lin Xuan hugged Feng Qing'er and said softly in her ear.

"What else do you order besides being able to talk flatteringly?" Feng Qing'er said with some dissatisfaction in Li Xuan's arms.

"Brother Lin Xuan can also paint and write poems. The medical fairy next to him immediately replied.

Letting go of Lin Xuan's embrace, he looked at Lin Xuan with some questioning, and said, "You really know how to draw." ”

"Drawing is just one of my eighteen crafts, and I have many other specialties that you don't know. Lin Xuan replied with some pride.

"Draw me a picture first. Feng Qing'er looked at Lin Xuan and commanded in an unquestionable tone.

Okay, Lin Xuan went to the study and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, then put it on the sandalwood table, sat on the wooden chair, looked at Feng Qing'er's beautiful face, and slowly drew it.

As Lin Xuan's brush moved on the paper, the four women all looked at Lin Xuan drawing without blinking.

When Lin Xuan finished painting, Feng Qing'er took the painting, and suddenly an unbelievable expression appeared on her face, "I didn't expect your painting to be so good." ”

"Are there any rewards?" Lin Xuan looked at Feng Qing'er expectantly.

"What reward do you want?" Feng Qing'er asked curiously.

"Can you kiss me on the cheek?"

Hearing this, Feng Qing'er finally had a general understanding of Lin Xuan's shamelessness, her lips opened lightly, and a word came out of her mouth, "Get out" and then stomped her feet, turned around and walked out of the room.

In the end, Lin Xuan still set foot on the road to the Ancient Holy City alone.

The Ancient Realm is located in the eastern region of Zhongzhou, and almost most of the forces in that area are dependent on the Gu Clan.

The ancient race, this mysterious and powerful race, has been passed down from ancient times to the present day, and has a history of tens of thousands of years.

However, although such a long time has passed, their Doudi bloodline still shows no signs of drying up.

The ancient clan is also the number one force on the surface of the Zhongzhou continent so far.

But this does not include the Soul Clan, which has been a very mysterious race since ancient times. Its strength and heritage have not been able to understand so far, but the Soul Clan has aroused the hostility of some forces on the Zhongzhou Continent because of some of its work styles, and the Gu Clan is the only race that can compete with the Soul Clan, and it is because of this.

Some people in the outside world regard the ancient clan as a god-like existence, and the degree of fanaticism makes ordinary people unbelievable, because everyone knows that there are no gods in this world......

The Star Mountain Range is quite far away from the Eastern Regions, and even with Lin Xuan's speed and shuttle space, it took half a month to set foot on a vast grassland.

Looking at the huge platform on the boulder square not far away, Lin Xuan strolled through the air and stepped onto the platform.

Then the palm of his hand struck at a certain part of the space, and with a ripple, a transparent portal appeared. With a creaking sound, the portal slowly opened to both sides, Lin Xuan stepped in directly, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of a huge city gate, looking at the big characters of the three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing in the ancient holy city on the plaque.

"Son, you still dare to come to the Ancient Holy City. As the words fell, Ling Quan led hundreds of people in black and black armor to surround Lin Xuan.

"Ling Quan, what do you want to do?" Lin Xuan stared at the group of people in black armor in front of him with unkind eyes, and asked in an indifferent tone towards one of the young men led by them.

"Son, I let you escape last time, and since you're here this time, don't think about leaving the Ancient Holy City again. Ling Quan replied in a somewhat cold voice.

"I came to your ancient holy city at the invitation of your patriarch, and you are sure to make it difficult for me. ”

"Son, you are also worthy of being invited by our patriarch himself. "Finish, don't talk nonsense with Lin Xuan, and wave his hand at the black armor army behind him, "Take it." ”

After receiving the order, the spears in the hands of hundreds of Black Oblivion soldiers were like spiritual snakes, striking at Lin Xuan's whole body, front and back, left and right.

"Presumptuous", Lin Xuan roared angrily. A terrifying sound wave swept in all directions.

As the sound wave passed, the Black Oblivion Army let out a cry of surprise, and then retreated again and again, covering their ears with a painful look on their faces.

Ling Quan's pale face was wide open, and he looked at Lin Xuan with jealousy, just as he was about to continue to let people make moves......

A loud roar came from afar, "Presumptuous, Lingquan still doesn't let guests in, do you want the old man to come and sanction you personally." As the words fell, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then an old man in a linen robe appeared not far from everyone.

"I've seen Elder Tongxuan. All the Black Oblivion Army, including Ling Quan, saluted the old man in the linen robe with their fists.

Ignoring the Black Oblivion Army, the old man in the hemp robe glared at Ling Quan viciously, "You take the Black Oblivion Army privately and deal with the guests invited by the patriarch, and I will propose to the House of Elders to punish you later." ”

Hearing this, Ling Quan's eyes showed a look of horror.

Seeing Ling Quan's expression, Lin Xuan guessed that this punishment must not be light, otherwise it would not have made a person in the Douzun realm so afraid. However, this ancient clan really has a set of cultivating talents, and three years ago, Lingquan was only in the realm of a seven-star Dou King. It's only been three years, and now it's reached the realm of three-star Douzun.

The old man in the linen robe moved his gaze to Lin Xuan again, "Zifu is good, he can break through a few realms in three years." ”

"The seniors have won the prize, and I am just lucky to get some chances. Lin Xuan replied with a fist.

"Son, come with me, don't let Xun'er's girl wait." Tong Xuan didn't wait for Lin Xuan to answer, and walked towards the front.

Lin Xuan had no choice but to take a step forward and follow behind the old man in the linen robe.

When the two came to the foot of a majestic mountain, their eyes fell on a girl in a blue shirt.