Chapter 167

"Go, disciple, I'll see it today. Who dares to stop you!"

The voice of Chen Xiaoming's words echoed, and the soul of the Empire came out. Ignoring the soul pressure in the temple, he took Xiao xun'er in.

When the door was opened, countless eyes came into the hall of the temple. The hall was not big, just more than 300 square meters. In the center was a large red sandalwood blood rhinoceros table. An old man with strong breath sat at the table and stared at Chen Xiaoming.

Chen Xiaoming took a look. There were nine elders. The one with the lowest breath had the level of five-star duel saint, and the one with the highest breath had reached the level of the later stage of seven-star duel saint.

I think it's tough even within the ancient family.

"Step."

A light sound came out, and a figure suddenly appeared in the hall. It was about 40 years old. It looked like an ordinary middle-aged man. He was dressed in plain linen and hung a few smiles on his face, which made people feel a little relieved.

As soon as the figure appeared, he smiled at Chen Xiaoming, nodded, and then sat on the main seat.

"Please."

The faint words floated, and Chen Xiaoming's eyes lit up. He felt the latter's fighting spirit as majestic as the abyss, but he knew the latter's identity.

One step out, Chen Xiaoming sat in the empty position on his left, while Xiao xun'er stood respectfully behind him.

"Brother Chen, as the master of xun'er, is naturally a distinguished guest of our ancient family. I don't know why he came here this time?"

The middle-aged man sitting on the first seat looked at Chen Xiaoming and asked knowingly.

The latter is xun'er's father, and even the meeting room is ready. I don't know what he's doing here? Is he a fool?

Disdain of the pie mouth, stared at the ancient yuan, the most annoying of these people like the head of the clan, always like to talk, do not talk directly, have to try, beat around the Bush, let people guess!

"Nothing. I came here just for xun'er's marriage."

Chen Xiaoming doesn't like beating around the bush. He goes straight in and says without scruples.

"Xun'er, as my apprentice, has a candidate in her heart. Naturally, I can only help her as a teacher."

"Hum, although you are the master of xun'er, it seems to be a matter within our ancient family."

Chen Xiaoming's words had just finished. A pale and emaciated man gave a cold drink and said sarcastically.

"Did you stretch your hand too long to interfere in the internal affairs of our ancient family?"

Glancing at the other side, an old man of six stars Saint junior level is good in terms of cultivation. Even within the ancient clan, he is also an old one with high weight.

"Whew."

The power of the soul inside Chen Xiaoming erupted. A flash of light flashed in his eyes and burst out in an instant. He went straight to the old man who spoke.

"How dare you..."

The old people around were stunned, and the old people who spoke broke out of their soul, condensed into a chain and blocked off towards Chen Xiaoming.

"Bang."

With a dull sound, the chain was instantly broken by the divine light hole. The old man who shot was pale and his figure shook slightly, but he leaned against the seat and was depressed. Obviously, he suffered a dark loss with that blow just now.

"It's really the soul of the Empire!"

Gu Yuan's expression on the first seat changed. Others may not see it, but Gu Yuan recognized it in an instant. Looking at Chen Xiaoming, who was only ten years old, he had achieved such an achievement, and his eyes were deeply amazed.

"What, he is the soul of the Empire!"

In the hall, there was a cry of surprise. Even for their existence, the soul of the Empire was a distant dream.

Chen Xiaoming looks like an idiot at the old man who makes a sound. Isn't he just an emperor's soul? How can he be like he hasn't seen the world!

Besides, he, Chen Xiaoming, broke through the soul of the Empire three years ago, but many people knew it at that time.

Chen Xiaoming couldn't help wondering why these old people of the ancient nationality did the same as they heard for the first time.

Isn't the ancient clan connected to the Internet now?

However, after thinking about the age of the latter, maybe it has really been closed in the ancient world, and you don't hear things outside the window.

"Buzz..."

The soul of the light emperor's realm fluctuated and filled the air. Chen Xiaoming smiled. Before, these people wanted to suppress themselves outside the temple. Now Chen Xiaoming doesn't mind treating them in their own way.

"Please forgive me, brother Chen."

Sitting on the first seat of the ancient Yuan Dynasty, a magnificent soul breath condensed in the temple, which resisted Chen Xiaoming's soul power.

"Hmm? That's interesting."

Chen Xiaoming raised his eyebrows and looked at the ancient yuan with great interest. The spread power of the soul came back.

After all, this is the territory of the ancient people. The latter is xun'er's father. This face still needs to be given.

"Patriarch, he deceives people too much and regards my ancient family as......"

"Enough."

There was a trace of warm anger in Gu Yuan's eyes, and his sharp eyes swept over the old man who spoke. Under the momentum of Gu Yuan, the latter was silent for a time and retreated.

The ancient Yuan Dynasty is not only the leader of the ancient clan, but also the strongest of the ancient clan, the nine star duel saint.

"Brother Chen, xun'er said what you said before when he came back."

After drinking the old man, Gu Yuan's eyes returned to Chen Xiaoming. Gu Yuan was still grateful to Chen Xiaoming.

Xiao xun'er's growth in recent years can be called terrible. Gu Yuan helped her check for the first time in the Hui nationality. He thought he had forcibly improved her cultivation by using the taboo method, but he was surprised by the test.

Everything was completely normal. Even the Doudi blood in Xiao xun'er's body had a terrible improvement.

Until the last time Xiao xun'er returned to the family, the Doudi blood in her body had reached the level of divine blood.

For this reason, the family had a great response to Xiao xun'er's choice of spouse.

After all, the ancient race is an ancient race. It pays special attention to the blood in the body. After all, the existence of Doudi blood can help a person grow rapidly. The higher the blood level, the greater the potential.

Xiao xun'er's divine blood has the potential to break through the duel saint and reach the peak.

With such a strong blood, how could the ancient people allow him to combine with a foreign person to dilute the strength of the strong blood.

"The family has a great response to this matter."

Gu Yuan also had a trace of sadness on his face and said to Chen Xiaoming.

Xiao Yan, Xiao xun'er's choice, he knows, is just the abandoned blood of the Xiao family, a teenager at the level of a big fighter.

Don't compare with the elite children of the ancient clan. Even if you randomly pull out an ancient clan child, you can also hang and beat each other.

Even if Gu Yuan dotes on Xiao xun'er again, he has to think about the ethnic group. After all, he is not only Xiao xun'er's father, but also the head of the ancient family.

"Alas, brother Chen, you may have to go for nothing this time."