The Gu clan is wearing pale golden clothes, the golden light can almost flash people's eyes, the strange thing is that this time the patriarch of the Gu clan who rarely appears on the mainland Gu Xian also appeared, his face is as pale as paper, under the light golden clothes, it is even more transparent, he covers his lips from time to time and coughs a few times, and his eyes are dim and his whole person is dyed with the color of decadence and illness.

Behind him is his only parent, Gu Mo, who holds a cup of tea calmly, respectfully hands it to Gu Xian from time to time, and takes it after his father drinks it, looking like a filial son. This reminds everyone of the name of Gu Xian's famous mainland twenty years ago - the sick and weak noble son. Everyone thought that Gu Xian would not live to be thirty years old, who would have thought that he not only survived, but also had an equally excellent son.

The Zhan Tai clan is white-clothed and fluttering, and the temperament is like a fairy, the patriarch Zhan Tai Chuxiong is not angry and self-assured, and his body is full of an awe-inspiring and terrifying momentum, behind him are Zhan Tai Chuyin Ling Tian, and Zhan Tai Chu Ge who is joking and lazy, Zhan Tai Yan'er stood absentmindedly in front of the other disciples, glanced at the Yun Zhongge hidden in the back of the Yun clan, and then explored the Mo clan across the clan, frowning and pondering while his eyebrows fluttering, his expression changed for a while, and Zhan Tai Chu Ge was extremely surprised.

The Dongfang clan looked at the black oppression at a glance, the most low-key and mysterious among the five clans, and it was better than the Zhan Tai clan, the Zhan Tai clan had to keep a low profile because of the suppression of the concubine, the Dongfang clan has indeed been in a semi-secluded state since the establishment of the clan, except for the red-clothed messenger of the Dongfang clan, others rarely walk around the mainland, everyone only knows that the patriarch of the Dongfang clan has been a woman since ancient times, and each has a beautiful appearance, and the others don't know.

After a circle, the Mo clan was on the right side of the high platform, and all the disciples of the Mo clan were wearing navy blue clothes, neither ostentatious nor low-key, but in terms of momentum, they were a little worse than the other four major clans.

At this time, Mo Tianzheng, the patriarch of the Mo clan, frowned, and said to Mo Tianzhuo, the elder who was standing beside him, with a somewhat bitter expression: "Tianzhuo, that girl Mo Yundi still refuses to come to participate in the martial arts meeting of the five major clans?" ”

When Mo Tianzhuo heard this, he said in a low voice: "Patriarch, that girl is determined not to come this time, I pulled down the old face to find her in person, she was embarrassed, Mo Yixuan followed Elder Huang Tian Taishang to cultivate in the illusion realm, and he couldn't see anyone at all, Elder Qingtian Taishang didn't care about things at all, and Elder Cangtian also ignored it, this time ......"

Without waiting for Mo Tianzhuo to finish speaking, Mo Tianzheng said in a low voice: "Damn girl, hum~ Does she think that without her, Mo will definitely lose?" That's not necessarily ......."

"Patriarch, this ......" Mo Tianzhuo was stunned, there is no one available in the Mo clan now, the clouds have disappeared without a trace, no matter what method is used, Mo Yundi's cheap girl does not know how to participate, they are real this time...... You will definitely lose! What does the patriarch mean by saying this at this time? Could it be that the patriarch has other arrangements?

"Hmph~ These five major clans will perform martial arts, but it's just ......" Speaking of this, Mo Tianzheng was shocked that he had said too much, and couldn't help but close his mouth, and glanced at the location of the Yun clan without a trace, and his eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

At this moment, suddenly an untimely voice sounded, with a touch of banter, a touch of meanness, and a touch of ridicule.