Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

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

Ling Ying slowly closed her eyes, "Styx, won the daughter of the chief of the Yao Clan with a strange fire and an eighth-grade elixir as dowry gifts."

"Afterwards, the stone clan, spirit clan, thunder clan, yan clan, and the daughters of their patriarchs all married this Styx Taoist."

"There are countless beauties around him, and he even approved a blessed land in Zhongzhou by himself, which is called the Heavenly Court."

"His title also shows his madness. He calls himself Fengtian Blood Saint, and he and the other three Fighting Saints are brothers and brothers, collectively known as the Four Saints of Zhongzhou."

"Under such circumstances, he is still unwilling, and even puts aside his rhetoric. When he becomes emperor in the future, anyone who has bestowed favor on him will definitely protect his family in the future, and it will last forever."

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

Her eyes are full of emotion, the ancient eight clans account for five clans, and there are three fighting saint friends.

He is an eight-star alchemist, and he is a Dou Sheng, and no one can shake him!

The master of the Danta Tower once said: "This son has extraordinary savvy, and he has the charm of being born out of nowhere. His future future is bound to be more than fighting saints. He has the hope of glimpses of the emperor's realm. I, the elder of Danta, will always reserve this seat."

The head of the Tianming Sect once said: "My daughter's aptitude is fair, her appearance... ahem, if you don't mind the blood saint, why not come to the sect for a promise."

The head of Huazong once said: "My husband is awesome."

The owner of the Glacier Valley once said: "I am willing to listen to the order of the Queen Blood Saint. As long as you give the order, I, the Glacier Valley, will definitely be obliged!"

Master Yingu once said: "Lord Blood Saint comes here often~"

The owner of Fenyan Valley once said: "My nephew with such qualifications to marry Yanjin's immortal daughter is simply... Hey, hey! Patriarch, patriarch, let go first, you have something to say!"

Sifang Pavilion said: "The holy blood is awesome."

The so-called division of power in Zhongzhou does not count as family, it should be divided into one hall and one pagoda, two sects, three valleys, and four square pavilions.

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

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

In fact, Patriarch Gu wanted to let Xun'er out a long time ago, she was his precious daughter after all.

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

This will not work!

My daughter must never meet that man Styx, what if she falls in love with that man like the younger generations in other families?

Could it be that they should serve one husband together?

No, definitely not!

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

Seeing the despair in Gu Xun'er's eyes, Ling Ying was no longer surprised, he already knew this would happen.

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

Now, with the power of the ancient clan, it is not enough to shake him, a little Dou Sheng!

Because, the current Chen Xiu, he is not alone!

However, Ling Ying has already made second-hand preparations. He has good news and bad news.

In order to let the lady not despair, Ling Ying specially saved this good disappearance until now.

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

! ! !

Hearing Ling Ying's words, Gu Xun'er's eyes instantly lit up with hope.

She held Ling Ying's hand excitedly, which frightened Ling Ying.

Quickly pushing away Miss's hands, Ling Ying retracted them into her sleeves in an instant, "Small, Miss, Master Xiao Yan is not dead yet, and he..."

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

Slowly looking at his slender hand, at this time, it has already been stained with a large amount of blood.

At this moment, Gu Xun'er's eyes couldn't help getting moist, and she let go of Xiao Yan's body. At this moment, she really saw Ling Ying clearly.

His old face was covered with scars, and his black robe was already soaked with blood, but he had never noticed these.

Even though he was seriously injured, he was still neither arrogant nor humble, showing no cowardice at all.

Ling Ying was thinking of her from the beginning to the end, but she had never looked at her directly.

How humble, as domestic slaves with a foreign surname, they are resources that can be upgraded. If one dies, there will naturally be better ones to replace them.

This is an inevitable thing. There were slaves with foreign surnames among the eight ancient clans, and they worked hard without complaint, but the clan only used them as tools.

Looking at Gu Xun'er who was already in tears, Ling Ying was deeply stunned, why is Miss crying?

Did I do something wrong again?

Could it be because his own blood stained Miss Xun'er's hands, what a crime!

"Miss Xun'er..."

Before Ling Ying could finish speaking, Gu Xun'er suddenly hugged Ling Ying, all of this was too sudden.

Ling Ying was stunned for a long time before recovering, and quickly pushed Xun'er away, Ling Ying fell to her knees in an instant, "This, this, sin!"

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

But Xun'er showed a smile, "Grandpa Ling Ying, I'm sorry, I've always forgotten that you are the one who treats me best."

Where did Ling Ying suffer from such a posture, "This, this, Miss, please don't say that, you are really flattering this old slave."

"Old slave..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Ying felt a blur of consciousness. It turned out that the blood on his body had already flowed all the way.

Is this the end?

Miss, the old slave has not finished speaking...

boom!

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

...

In Heavenly Court Blessed Land, in Lingxiao 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, it is my blessing, Styx, I respect you all for this cup!"

Sitting on the main seat, with a lady in pink in her arms, Chen Xiu raised her glass with one hand, her expression extremely leisurely.

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

He is the great sage of the four great sages, and I saw this old man also raised his glass, "The spirit clan's fine wine, the drunken flower dew, it's too unnatural for my brother to drink alone."

"Come, come, I'll wait for the three of you to toast Brother Xian!"

After drinking a glass of sake, there was a dense and mellow feeling that this drunken flower dew was the secret brew of the spirit clan.

Even Dou Sheng can't hold three cups, this is a good wine that has a price but no market!

Putting down the wine glass, Hongtian Lingsheng said with envy on his face: "I am ashamed to say that I am inferior to you, brother. It is really enviable to have such behavior at a young age, especially sitting on countless pink beauties." Please wait!"

The Great Sage Overturning the Sea nodded, "Yes, yes, but what are you talking about, among the three of us present, which one is not from an ancient family?"

"The virtuous younger brother takes countless wives, and most of them are from my seven ancient clans. How can we say that we are also half relatives?"

Chen Xiu nodded with a smile, "What you said is reasonable, but although I have countless beauties, I am not as good as the ancients alone."

"Brother, I will show you a clear path, Gu Xun'er, the daughter of the Patriarch of the Gu Clan."