Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

Hearing this, Gu Xun'er's jade hand trembled slightly, "You, what do you mean by this?"

Ling Ying slowly closed her eyes, "Stay, he won the daughter of the patriarch of the Yao clan with a different fire and eight-pin pill as a betrothal gift."

"After that, the daughters of the Stone Clan, Spirit Clan, Thunder Clan, Yan Clan, and their patriarch all married this Styx Taoist."

"There are countless beauties sitting by his side, and he even approved a blessed place in Zhongzhou on his own, known as the Heavenly Court."

"His title is also full of madness. He claims to be a blood saint, and he is called brothers and brothers with three other saints, collectively known as the four saints of Zhongzhou.

"Under this situation, he is still unwilling, and even put aside his bold words. In the future, when he becomes an emperor, whoever grants him favors, he will definitely protect his family in the future, and he will last forever."

After hearing these words, Gu Xun'er knelt on the ground in a dementia.

Her eyes were full of emotions. The eight clans in ancient times accounted for five clans, and there were three friends in the battle.

Its own eight-star alchemy master, who is in the fighting sage cultivation base, is even more so that no one can shake it!

The Danta Pagoda once said: "This son has extraordinary savvy and has the charm of being born out of the sky. The future will inevitably be more than Dousheng, and I have a glimpse of the emperor's realm. My Danta elder will stay here forever."

Sect Master Tianming once said: "My daughter has acceptable qualifications and looks...cough cough, if the blood saint is not disgusting, it is better to come to the sect."

Sect Master Hua once said: "My husband is awesome."

The owner of Glacier Valley once said: "I am waiting to hear the order of the Blood Saint. As long as you give an order, it is absolutely incumbent on my Glacier Valley!"

The Lord of Yingu Valley once said: "Sir Blood Sage is here~"

The Valley Master of Burning Yan Valley once said: "My nephew with such qualifications to marry Yan Jin's old immortal daughter is simply,... hey, hey! Clan, patriarch, let go first, you have something to say!"

Sifang Pavilion said: "Blood Sage is awesome."

The so-called division of power in Zhongzhou, not counting the family, should be divided into one hall and one tower, two sects and three valleys, and a square pavilion.

The attitude of the Soul Palace is still unknown, and the Soul Race behind it has not responded.

The same is true for ancient costumes. Being the strongest two clans of the ancient eight clans, they kept silent.

But the ancient patriarch had long wanted to let Xun'er come out, after all, he was his precious daughter.

However, after hearing about Styx, he instantly regretted it.

This won't work!

My daughter must not go to see the man in Styx. What if she falls in love with that man just like the juniors in other families?

Should they serve the same husband together?

No, definitely not!

Gu Xun'er would never think that the real reason why her father imprisoned him was because of this!

Seeing the look of despair in Gu Xun'er's eyes, Ling Ying was no longer surprised, he had known this a long time ago.

But there is no way, the lady must be made to recognize reality.

Now, with the strength of the ancient clan, it is not enough to shake his little fighting saint!

Because, now Chen Xiu, he is not alone!

However, Ling Ying had already prepared for second-hand. He had good news and bad news.

In order to let the young lady not despair, Ling Ying specially left this good disappearing until now.

"Miss, don't give up, Master Xiao Yan is actually not dead yet."

! ! !

Hearing Ling Ying's words, Gu Xun'er's eyes instantly ignited hope.

She held Ling Ying's hand with a look of excitement, this move scared Ling Ying.

Pushing away Miss's hands quickly, Ling Ying instantly retracted her hands into her sleeves, "Little, Miss, Master Xiao Yan is not dead, and he..."

At this moment, Gu Xun'er was already deeply stunned. When she held Ling Ying's hands just now, she touched a burst of bright red liquid.

Slowly looked at his slender jade hand, at this time, it was already stained with a large amount of dirty blood.

At this moment, Gu Xun'er's eyes couldn't help but moist, and her mind dropped from Xiao Yan. Only at this moment did she really see Ling Ying clearly.

The old face was full of scars, and his black robe had long been wet with blood, but he had never noticed these.

Even if he was seriously injured, he was still neither arrogant nor humble, and he didn't show any cowardice at all.

Ling Ying has been thinking of her from beginning to end, but she has never looked at her directly once.

How humble, as domestic slaves of a foreign surname, they are resources that can be upgraded, and if one dies, they will naturally be better replaced.

This is inevitable. There were domestic slaves of foreign surnames among the eight ancient clans, and they worked hard, but the clans only used them as tools.

Looking at Gu Xun'er, who was already in tears, Ling Ying was already stunned. Why was the young lady crying?

Did you do something wrong again?

Could it be that my own blood stained Miss Xun'er's hands? What a sin!

"Miss Kaoru..."

Without waiting for Ling Ying to finish, Gu Xun'er suddenly hugged Ling Ying, all of which was too sudden.

Ling Ying was taken aback for a long time, and quickly pushed Xun'er away. Ling Ying instantly fell to her knees, "This, this, sin!"

Looking at Xun'er's long dress that was stained red with his own blood, Ling Ying instantly felt a sense of guilt.

But Xun'er smiled, "Grandpa Lingying, I'm sorry, it turns out I have forgotten that you are the one who treats me best."

Where did Ling Ying have experienced this posture, "This, this, miss, you must not say that, you really praise the old slave too much."

"Old slave..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Ying felt a moment of confusion. It turned out that the blood on her body had flowed all the way.

Is that the end?

Miss, the old slave hasn't finished talking...

boom!

Ling Ying's body fell, and Gu Xun'er was already in tears, "Ling Ying!!"

...

Within the heavenly blessed land, in the High Heaven Palace, Chen Xiu grinned, and then slowly raised the white jade wine glass in her hand.

"The three brothers are willing to give me the face of Styx, which is my blessing to Styx. I respect you for this cup!"

Sitting on the main seat, holding a lady in pink in her arms, Chen Xiu raised a glass with one hand and looked extremely relaxed.

On the opposite side of him, there are a total of two seats on both sides, and the one on the right is an old man in blue robe.

He is the sea-covering sage of the four great sages, and saw the old man also raise his glass, "A good wine from the spirit race, drunk small flower dew, it’s so unnatural to drink it alone."

"Come on, I'll wait for the three of them to respect the virtuous brother for a drink!"

After a cup of sake, a dense and mellow feeling came. This drunken smallpox dew is the secret brew of the spirit race.

Even Dou Sheng can't hold three glasses, this is a fine wine with no market price outside!

Putting down the wine glass, the Great Sage Hongtian on the side said with a look of envy: "I'm not ashamed of you, and I'm not ashamed of it. I have this behavior at a young age, especially if I have countless pink ladies. I really envy you. I'll wait for you!"

The Great Sage on the side nodded, "Yes, yes, but how can I say, among the three of us present, which one is not from the ancient family?"

"And the virtuous brothers have countless wives, most of them are among the seven ancient tribes of mine, how can we be regarded as half relatives?"

Chen Xiu smiled and nodded, "Everyone is reasonable, but even though I have countless beautiful women, I am not as good as the ancients."

"Brother, I'll show you a clear road, the daughter of the ancient patriarch, Gu Xun'er."