Chapter 283: The Wind Rises
In the Star Dou Great Forest, Jun Xuehan, who had successfully condensed a soul core, slowly stood up from the fantasy space, looked at Gu Yuena in front of her, and asked tentatively: "Sister, if I fall in love with someone, will you support me?" ”
Hearing this, Gu Yuena couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course, what, do you like a human being?" ”
Gu Yuena's smile was very soft, and her voice was like a gust of breeze, giving people a comfortable feeling.
"What if it's the inheritor of the gods?" Jun Xuehan put his hands behind his head, as if he asked inadvertently.
"Inheritor of the gods? Don't you know what the inheritors of the gods represent? Gu Yuena's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and her smile gradually disappeared.
"What if I can guarantee that she won't help the God Realm, but help us Dragon Clan and our Soul Beast Clan?" Jun Xuehan looked directly at Gu Yuena's gaze and asked out loud.
"How do you make a guarantee?" Gu Yuena asked rhetorically.
"This sister doesn't have to worry, I have my own way of dealing with it." Jun Xuehan said seriously, but her eyes were at Gu Yuena.
The silver eyes and the purple eyes looked at each other quietly at this time, and the eyes of both of them were very calm, and they couldn't see any waves.
"You have your own way of dealing with it, but you don't want the blood of the dragon clan flowing in your body, the dragon clan is your root, don't forget the future of the soul beast clan." Gu Yuena exhaled softly, and instead of asking, she chose to take a step back.
"I will only die in front of you, I will not run in front of you, this is my promise to the soul beast clan." Jun Xuehan smiled indifferently, but the words he said were extremely serious.
Since his sister Gu Yuena has regressed, he needs to show some attitude no matter what.
"That's serious, you just need to remember that you are a dragon, and it is enough to take it as your responsibility to reproduce the glory of the dragon." Gu Yuena's slightly frowning brows relaxed, and her tone gradually softened.
If Jun Xuehan likes a human being, even if the talent is poor, Gu Yuena will not be like this. But the inheritor of a god is different, the inheritor of a god represents the future god of the divine realm.
But if it is really as Jun Xuehan said, if you can turn enemies into friends, it will not be a good thing. After all, the current situation of the dragon clan is only two or three big cats and kittens.
And Gu Yuena knew that even if she didn't agree, it might not be useful.
"If I had a choice, I would prefer to choose to be an idle cloud and wild crane, unrestrained, living with my family at sunrise and sunset, and the family lives and works in peace and contentment, not disturbed by worldly trivialities, is this kind of life also very good." Jun Xuehan smiled and said softly.
Hearing this, Gu Yuena was about to say something, but was interrupted by Jun Xuehan's words.
"I'm just talking, although the life of Xianyun Wild Crane is very good, I will work hard to recreate the glory of the dragon clan, after all, this is also for myself." Jun Xuehan put his hands behind his back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Well, you are the hope of our soul beast clan, and the only hope I can see." Gu Yuena put her hand on Jun Xuehan's shoulder and said softly.
"Sister, you take care of your injuries first, and I'll go back first." Jun Xuehan nodded slightly, and reached out to support the hair that fell in front of his forehead.
"Well, go ahead." Gu Yuena agreed, looking at the background of Jun Xuehan's departure, for some reason, she suddenly felt that Jun Xuehan's figure was very heavy, as if she had a thousand burdens on her shoulders.
Walking out of the fantasy space, Jun Xuehan did not use the spatial ability, and walked outside without hurrying, and by the way, he also said hello to Emperor Tian and Brigitte.
The breeze blew, and a silver hair was blown and fluttered with the breeze, and his eyes looked at the surrounding environment, and his eyes were full of the calm of the ancient well.
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Three days later.
In the main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.
Ning Fengzhi sat on the main seat, looking at a challenge letter in his hand, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
Chenxin and Gu Rong sat on both sides in front of Ning Fengzhi, quietly looking at Ning Fengzhi.
"Uncle Jian, this is a challenge book for you, you can take a look." Ning Fengzhi handed the challenge book in his hand to the dust heart in front of him.
Chenxin took the challenge book, looked at it, couldn't help but smile, and said, "Fengxue Pavilion, Jun Xuehan actually proposed to me to compete and compete, and the location is in our Seven Treasure Liuli Sect." ”
Chenxin put the challenge letter in his hand on the table beside him, looking very calm, and did not frown like Ning Fengzhi.
"Uncle Jian, are you sure?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Chenxin and asked softly.
"Fengzhi, I think you are completely overly worried, the soul power of this old guy is also a ninety-sixth-level Title Douluo. After the soul power reaches the ninety-fifth level, every time I raise one level, the soul power is doubled, otherwise I wouldn't have been pressed by this old guy for so many years. And although Jun Xuehan is the Tianjiao of the younger generation, even if he starts cultivating in his mother's womb, his current soul power cannot be level eighty, so there is no need to worry at all. Gu Rong couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Ning Fengzhi's words.
He thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be such an insignificant little thing, Jun Xuehan is the best among the younger generation, he Gu Rong admitted, but to say that Jun Xuehan has a chance to win the dust heart, he doesn't believe it at all.
"I'm not sure, when I was in the Continent-wide Elite Soul Master Competition, I couldn't see through him. And old bones, you didn't go to Wuhun City at that time, you didn't know what happened in the last battle, and the last one, the decisive blow, even if it was me, I didn't have absolute certainty to stop it. Now that nearly three years have passed, Jun Xuehan's strength will only be stronger than three years ago. Chenxin shook his head lightly and said slowly.
Whether it was the Dou Xing Xing of the Shanghai God of the Competition, or Jun Xuehan's God Killing, in the eyes of the dust at that time, there was no absolute certainty that it could be stopped. And now that nearly three years have passed, how strong Jun Xuehan is now is simply unknown.
"The Snow Night Emperor of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, there have been some changes in his attitude towards our Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, which makes me feel that I am not as close as I used to be. And now Jun Xuehan of the Wind and Snow Pavilion has sent another letter of challenge, and the Wind and Snow Pavilion supports His Royal Highness the Prince, and now it seems that the Wind and Snow Pavilion has some intentions. Ning Fengzhi's fingers lightly tapped the armrest of the seat, and his eyes were full of thought.
His intuition told him that this challenge letter would not be as simple as saying that it was a competition.
(End of chapter)