Chapter 174: Yan Ruxue
What the Nine Shadows Holy Lord thought in his heart, Liu Ziyu could probably guess.
If he let go of those two Nine Shades Holy Land Elders immediately, it was hard to guarantee that these Nine Shadows Holy Lords would not rush into the abyss immediately.
Therefore, a few hours before the Nine Shades Holy Lord returned to this abyss, Liu Ziyu did not let go of the two Nine Shades Holy Land Elders.
Let the Nine Shades Holy Lord have doubts and gloomy expressions, as long as the two Nine Shades Holy Land elders are not out of danger, these Nine Shadows Holy Lord will not act rashly.
The four words of the rat bogey device are talking about the Nine Shadows Holy Lord at this moment.
Unless he was willing to give up the lives of those two Nine Shadow Holy Land Elders.
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A few days later.
The Nine Shadows Holy Lord, who was standing outside the abyss, was a little breathless.
It was also at this time that the Dao Lun sound array came through.
Under the shroud, the heavens and the earth are full of colors, the waves are turbulent, and it is also accompanied by the golden lotus blooming, the purple qi coming from the east, the dragon chanting and the phoenix and other visions.
The monks at the scene roared in their ears and saw the vastness.
When the visions dissipated, there was an additional Shenmu sedan chair exuding Hongmeng mist and spitting out thousands of miles of purple thunder in the sky.
This ancient sedan chair made of ancient sacred wood, the glow is ten thousand, the fog is surging, and its surface is also imprinted with countless traces of the Tao, and the purple thunder and lightning that fall down are gushing and surging, divine light!
The most eye-catching thing is that the one pulling this purple thunder god wooden sedan chair is actually a nine-headed purple-scaled dragon.
The purple-scaled dragon with a body of more than 100 zhang long has the pure and ultimate dragon blood in its body.
Dancing in the air, between the long roar and noise, what kind of qi is emitted can definitely be compared to the top super powerhouse, and it is weaker than the big man at the level of a powerful giant.
The figure that can come in such a sedan chair can be imagined to be extraordinary.
"Zhongzhou Hundred Domains, Qiantian Domain is just a corner of the place.
First there was the birth of the Nanling Demon Emperor Imperial Palace, and today there are such earth-shaking waves, if the old man is not mistaken, this is the corner of the curtain that the great world has opened.
Following the Qiantian Domain, those fortuitous creations and ancient secrets that had been buried in other states in Zhongzhou must have surfaced one after another. ”
After the surging glow and mist, several figures erected on the agarwood sedan chair were revealed in everyone's eyes.
Three elderly men and four middle-aged men.
The one who spoke was the old man with a vicissitudes of life and a beard hanging down his knees, he was sitting in a sedan chair, and there were wisps of fog entwined with the avenue outside his solemn and old figure.
The voice also has signs of sympathetic resonance with the rules of the avenue between heaven and earth, and it is obviously an unpredictable big man.
The two old men who traveled with him, four middle-aged men, seemed to be a little shorter in status, and could only stand on the jade steps under the sedan chair.
Liu Ziyu glanced at it, and her mind was in turmoil.
The two old men standing on the jade steps of the sedan chair, the four middle-aged men, are definitely the great supernatural powers who have stepped into the peak realm.
The old man sitting in the sedan chair was even more terrifying.
The power in his body is like a vast and boundless universe.
Liu Ziyu was just an instantaneous induction, and he had a sense of insignificance sinking into the boundless ocean, this old thing's cultivation was at the same level as the Nine Shadows Holy Lord.
"Patriarch. ”
The voice of the Holy Son of the Yan Clan sounded.
"Oh, this old thing is your Yan clan patriarch?" Liu Ziyu was stunned for a moment.
"What did you say?" the Holy Son of the Yan Clan glared angrily.
He is the holy son of the Yan clan, and he doesn't dare to say that the patriarch of the Yan clan is an old thing, Liu Ziyu came with his mouth open, and he was a little presumptuous.
"I said that you Yan clan patriarch is really a fairy wind bone, indescribably powerful, much stronger than the Nine Shadows Holy Lord. Liu Ziyu smiled.
Son of the Yan Clan: ???
The fragrance is blowing in the face.
A shadow fell from above.
This is a beautiful girl in a long green dress, sixteen or seventeen years old.
It's not enchanting, but it's full of snowflakes and trees, beautiful and elegant, pretty and cute.
The long black and crystal hair is simply on the shoulders, and when he laughs, there are two touching pear vortices in addition to the cheeks that can be blown and broken.
Her body is fragrant, and she smokes step by step, just like a beautiful elf who has come out of a painting, standing in front of and behind the Holy Son of the Yan Clan, pretending to be arrogant with red lips, and chirping:
"Taking advantage of this girl's inattention, she secretly ran out of the Yan clan and came to this land of thunder to cultivate, I think you owe it to clean up. ”
Liu Ziyu is suspicious, this little girl has such an attitude towards the Holy Son of the Yan Clan, is it not an old monster with an eternal face?
Let's look at the holy son of the Yan clan, he didn't have the heroic and upright appearance of that day, but he just reprimanded him with a helpless and bitter smile: "Don't mess around, there are many people here, if there is anything, go back to the Yan clan." ”
The girl in the green dress snorted deafly, her black eyes turned to Liu Ziyu in a strange way, and after looking at it, she was a little surprised.
Liu Ziyu, who was not as tall and heroic as the Holy Son of the Yan Clan, was dressed in white and had a perfect face, standing there, with the fragrance of plants and trees flowing between the flesh and blood.
Coupled with the handsome face that can make a woman even gloomy, it is like a flawless immortal who has fallen into the red dust, for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl like a girl in a green dress, the lethality is self-evident.
"Huh?"
Noticing the scene of the girl in the green dress looking at Liu Ziyu stupidly, the holy son of the Yan clan hurriedly moved between the two of them, and coughed: "This one is Liu Ziyu's fellow Daoist." ”
The girl in the green dress raised her hand, and in the stunned expression of the Holy Son of the Yan Clan, she dragged the Holy Son of the Yan Clan to the side as if she had removed an obstacle.
Then, in the stunned chicken of the Holy Son of the Yan Clan, he smiled like a flower, and rushed to Liu Ziyu and said, "Liu Ziyu?
Miss Ben Yan Ruxue, you can also call me like a snow fairy, in the Yan clan, I am recognized as a first-day talent, given time, this Yan clan is Miss Ben is in charge!"
Liu Ziyu: ???
What do you mean? to show off?
The first day of the Yan clan is arrogant, shouldn't it be the holy son of the Yan clan?
"Why don't you speak?" Yan Ruxue's voice was like a silver bell, and she said beautifully and clearly: "Don't you believe Miss Ben's words?" Then you can inquire in this Zhongzhou land, who doesn't know my name Yan Ruxue!"
Liu Ziyu looked at the Holy Son of the Yan Clan with a smile.
"Stay away from my sister!" the depressed Holy Son of the Yan Clan, gritting his teeth, clenching his fists, shouted in a voice.
Liu Ziyu: ???
This little girl turned out to be the younger sister of the Holy Son of the Yan Clan.
But what's the matter with this warning? It's not that I found this little girl, but that this little girl came to me.
"Are you my brother's friend?"
Yan Ruxue, who couldn't be idle for a moment, asked lively.
Without waiting for Liu Ziyu to respond, the girl shook her head and muttered: "It shouldn't be, my brother can't make friends, just the position of the Holy Son, or Miss Ben looks at him pitiful and intends to give it to him." ”
Liu Ziyu: ???
Son of the Yan Clan: ???
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