Chapter 774: All Races Gather!

"Elder Guson."

Seeing the gray-clothed old man who suddenly appeared, Lin Yu was stunned, and clenched his fists and said respectfully.

"Nonsense, as the master's family, you actually embarrassed the guests of the ancient clan in this large court, what kind of system is this? Don't go back yet!" The old man, known as Guxun, glared at him and said angrily.

was scolded by Gu Xun angrily, Lin Yu didn't dare to fight back, he also understood that this old guy appeared, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get back his face today, so he could only shake his head helplessly, his cold gaze turned to Xiao Yan and Venerable Feng, his lips squirmed slightly, and a weak voice quietly entered the latter's ears.

"This time, count your good luck and acquaintances, and leave the ancient clan as soon as possible, otherwise, entering the ancient realm will only bring shame on yourself!"

Hearing the voice in his ears, Xiao Yan's face changed, and his fists couldn't help clenching.

Xiao Yan knew very well in his heart that the most fundamental reason why these people dared to target him like this was because he was too weak.

"If you give me a few more years, I will definitely ......," Xiao Yan said secretly in his heart.

On the other side, Lin Yu's words fell, and he didn't stay too long, he stepped down and strode out of the attic.

Looking at Lin Yu in the distance, Na Gu Xun also turned his head, looked at Xiao Yan with a somewhat complicated gaze, and said softly, "The people of the Xiao clan have finally come to my Gu clan again...... Young people like to be self-willed, and because of Miss, you should not be in trouble in the future!"

Xiao Yan hugged his fists at Gu Xun and did not speak.

Gu Xun glanced at Xiao Yan deeply, and then turned around and stepped down from the stage and walked outside the pavilion.

Seeing that the duel that was originally going to start ended in such a hurry, many people were a little unsatisfied, but they had no choice but to withdraw their gazes, and then whispered about the fierce battle before, one by one, constantly sweeping towards Xiao Yan and Venerable Feng.

A slightly quiet place in the pavilion, there, a woman in red with a veil, her eyes calmly looked at Xiao Yan's direction, the latter's eyebrows, a lifelike flame imprint, is quietly blooming, beside this woman, there is a man with a light face, and a man in a white robe, these three people look very young, but their cultivation is very high, and the worst is to the extent of the ninth turn of Douzun.

"The Xiao clan was the closest to the ancient clan back then, but that was when they were strong, the friendship between the clans was always based on a similar strength, these years, if it weren't for the opposition of some elders of the ancient clan, I'm afraid that even the tomb of Xiao Xuan who stayed here would be forcibly broken open by them!" Five

The man with a light face smiled and said, "The tomb of the peak powerhouse of the Dou Sheng, even the ancient clan is irresistible."

"That's just some radicals, and you don't have to knock everyone over with a stick." The white-robed man shook his head, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "What I am most interested in is the Heavenly Tomb that is opened once every twenty years, although this Heavenly Tomb is within the ancient realm, but according to the agreement of the year, the people of the Eight Clans are all qualified to enter it, and Xiao Xuan's tomb is also among them, I don't know if anyone can really break into the last place this time!"

"Well, I don't know if the people of the other races have also arrived, according to common sense, they will not be absent from this kind of big event." The man with a flirtatious face also nodded and said.

"Whatever, if they don't come, there will be fewer competitors, let's go."

The man in white pursed his lips, then stood up and walked out of the attic, followed by a few people who were not in a hurry.

"It seems that the situation is even more troublesome than what we heard, almost most of these eight great commanders are hostile to you, looking at that Lin Decay today, if it weren't for the appearance of the Gu Clan Elder, I'm afraid they would also attack you!" On the way back to his residence, Venerable Wind said with a frown.

"It's normal to have trouble, and if things are going well in this ancient clan, I'll feel that something is wrong."

Xiao Yan smiled, but he didn't take those so-called Eight Great Commanders to heart, no matter how high their cultivation was, Xiao Yan didn't worry about what the other party dared to do to him, as long as he didn't fight, what could the other party do to him?

What I'm worried about is not these eight great commanders, but the so-called four major capitals, they are the real leaders of the younger generation of the ancient clan, according to their potential, they are the ones who are most likely to become the Black Oblivion King, you must know that every Black Oblivion King, the minimum requirement is to reach the half-saint level!" Venerable Wind said with a slight solemnity.

"Half-saint!"

Xiao Yan's footsteps paused slightly, and his dark eyes were also full of solemnity.

Although Xiao Yan has absolute confidence to enter Douzun, the realm of the half-saint is really a little far away.

In this way, the so-called four major capitals are the real tricky characters, and it is really stressful to compete with such an almost demonic character.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, it's useless to say this, if trouble really wants to come to the door, then there's no way to do it!" Xiao Yan seemed to sigh a little resignedly.

This thought flashed through his heart, and the fist in Xiao Yan's sleeve was also clenched suddenly.

And in an instant, his footsteps suddenly paused, as if sensing his body, he suddenly raised his head, and looked at the end of the forest path in front of him, where three black-robed figures stood at random.

When Xiao Yan discovered these three people, Venerable Feng was also aware of it, and when the internal fighting qi was running in an instant.

"You're that junior Xiao Yan of the Xiao clan, right?"

The three black robes, the first figure, the black robe trembled slightly, and a slightly feminine laughter slowly came out, the laughter was not old, obviously its owner should not be an old monster.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly and said.

"Hehe, you don't need to know who I am!" Hearing this, the black-robed man in the lead smiled and said.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face was slightly gloomy, his eyes swept over the three of them carefully, and a familiar feeling quietly came to his heart, making his face instantly calm.

"Someone from the Soul Temple?" Xiao Yan asked tentatively.

"Compared to this name, I still prefer to hear you call the Soul Clan!"

The black-robed man laughed along, but in that laughter, there was an eerie meaning that could not be concealed.

Xiao Yan's face was cold, his eyes stared at the three of them calmly, and the fighting qi in his body was running rapidly, and the Wind Venerable behind him also reacted.

"You don't need to make this appearance, I came here just to see, what is the appearance of the Xiao clan who suppressed my soul clan back then?" The black-robed man smiled.