Douluo of all phases

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

Ling Ying slowly closed her eyes, "The Styx won the daughter of the leader of the Medicine Clan with a kind of strange fire and eighth-grade elixir as a betrothal gift."

"After that, the Stone Clan, the Spirit Clan, the Thunder Clan, the Flame Clan, and the daughters of their clan leader all married this Taoist stycoon."

"He has countless beautiful women around him, and even opened a blessing land in Zhongzhou with his own strength, claiming to be the Heavenly Court."

"The title of his name also shows his rampant appearance. He calls himself the Heavenly Blood Saint, and he calls himself brothers and brothers with the other three fighting saints, and collectively known as the Four Saints of Zhongzhou."

"After this, he was still unwilling to accept it, and even gave up his bold words. In the future, when he became emperor, anyone who has given him favors will surely protect his family in the future and will last forever."

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

Her eyes were full of touching feelings. The ancient eight clans occupied the five clans, and there were three friends from the fighting saints.

He is an eight-star alchemist and a fighting saint who is in the cultivation level, and no one can shake it!

The Lord of Danta Tower once said: "This son has extraordinary understanding and has a great charm to come out of nowhere. His future will definitely be more than the Dou Sheng. He has the hope of gaining a glimpse of the imperial realm. I, the position of Elder Danta, will always be here."

The leader of Tianming Sect once said: "My daughter is of good qualifications and looks... Cough cough, if the Blood Saint is not disliked, it would be better to have a little bit of it in the Sect."

The leader of the Hua Sect once said: "My husband is awesome."

The Lord of the Glacier Valley once said: "We are willing to listen to the order of the Blood Saint of the Later Emperor. As long as you give the order, my Glacier Valley will definitely be indecent!"

The Lord of Yin Valley once said: "My Lord Blood Saint is here~"

The Lord of the Fenyan Valley once said: "My nephew is so qualified to marry Yan Jin's immortal daughter,... Hey, hey! Clan, patriarch, please let go first, you have something to say!"

Sifang Pavilion said: "The Blood Holy Awesome."

The so-called power division in Zhongzhou is not included in the family, but should be divided into one hall, one tower, two sects, three valleys, and four square pavilions.

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

The same is true for ancient costumes. As the strongest two tribes of the eight ancient tribes, they all remain silent.

The ancient clan leader actually wanted to release Xun'er, after all, he was his own precious daughter.

However, after hearing about Styx, he immediately repented.

This won't work!

My daughter must not go to see the man from Styx. What if he falls in love with that man like the younger generations of other families?

Should they serve the same husband together?

No, no!

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

Seeing the desperate look in Gu Xun'er's eyes, Ling Ying was no longer surprised. He had known this would be the case.

But there is no way, the lady must understand the reality.

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

Because, Chen Xiu is not alone now!

However, Ling Ying had already made second-hand preparations, and he had good news and bad news.

In order to prevent the lady from despairing, Ling Ying specially left this good thing to say until now.

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

!!!

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

She held Ling Ying's hand with excitement, and this move scared Ling Ying.

He quickly pushed away the lady's hands, and Ling Ying instantly retracted her hands back into her sleeve, "Little Miss, Young Master Xiao Yan is not dead yet, and he..."

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

I slowly looked at my slender hands, and at this time, I was already stained with a large area of ​​dirty blood.

At this moment, Gu Xun'er's eyes couldn't help but wet, and she put her mind down from Xiao Yan. At this moment, she truly saw Ling Ying clearly.

Her old face was covered with scars, and her black robe had been wet with blood, but she had never paid attention to it.

Even though he was seriously injured, he was still neither arrogant nor humble, and did not show any cowardice at all.

Ling Ying was thinking about her from beginning to end, but she never saw her in person.

How humble, as a slave of a foreign surname, they can be promoted to resources. If one dies, they will naturally be able to replace them better.

This is an inevitable thing. There were slaves from other families in the ancient eight clans, but they worked hard, but the family only regarded them as tools.

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

Did you do something wrong again?

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

"Miss Xun'er..."

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

Ling Ying was stunned for a long time before she recovered. She quickly pushed Xun'er away. Ling Ying fell to the ground in an instant, "This, this is a sin!"

Looking at Xun'er's long skirt stained with her blood, Ling Ying instantly felt a sense of guilt.

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

Ling Ying has never been under such a predicament, "This, this, Miss, don't say that. You are so proud of me."

"Old slave..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Ying felt a blurred consciousness. It turned out that the blood on his body had flowed all the way.

Has it ended here?

Miss, the old slave hasn't finished speaking yet...

Bang!

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

...

In the blessed land of heaven and in the Lingxiao Palace, Chen Xiu grinned and slowly raised the white jade wine glass in his hand.

"Three brothers are willing to give me the face of the Styx, which is my blessing for the Styx. I wish you all this cup!"

Sitting in the main seat, blocking a beautiful woman in her arms, Chen Xiu raised her glass with one hand, looking extremely leisurely.

There are two seats opposite him and on both sides, among which an old man in blue robe is on his right hand.

He is the Great Holy Sea-covering Saint of the Four Great Sages, and the old man also raised his glass, "The Spiritual Wine, Zui Ling Smallpox Dew, it's too unauthentic to drink it alone."

"Come on, let's have a drink for me!"

After drinking a glass of sake, a dense and mellow feeling came. The Zui Ling smallpox dew was a secret brew of the spiritual race.

Even Dou Sheng can't stand three glasses. This is a fine wine that has no market price outside!

Putting down the wine glass, the Great Sage Hongtian beside him said with envy: "As you, brother, I feel ashamed of myself. I have acted like this at a young age, especially with countless beautiful women who are envious of me!"

The Great Sage Fu Hai on the side nodded, "Yes, yes, but what if we say, which of the three of us present is not from the ancient family?"

"And my brothers have countless wives, most of them among the seven ancient tribes. If we say that, we are half a relative, right?"

Chen Xiu nodded with a smile, "What you said is reasonable, but even though I have countless beauties, I am not as good as the ancient clan."

"Brother, I will give you a clear way, the daughter of the leader of the Gu clan, Gu Xun'er."