Dou Po: Rebirth of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, more sons and more blessings

Chapter 240 Heading to the ancient world!

"Yun'er, you are right. This time when I go to the ancient world, I only intend to let Yu'er go with me. All of you must stay here!"

Lu Chuan quickly made a decision and planned to take Xiao Yu alone there.

In the original work, most of the elders of the ancient clan were unwilling to give up their place in the Xiao clan.

They felt that the Xiao clan had already existed in name only, and now that it had almost lost the title of an ancient race, it was not worthy of having the quota to enter the Sky Tomb.

If it weren't for Gu Xun'er's argument and the existence of the ancient clan being somewhat optimistic about Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan would finally be able to reluctantly gain the qualification to enter the Heavenly Tomb.

As for Lu Chuan, he had no friendship with the Ancient Clan. It was obvious that no one from the Ancient Clan would take the initiative to speak for him.

Even if the eldest lady of the ancient clan and Xiao Yu were old acquaintances, they would probably only say one or two innocuous words at most, and would not fight with the elders of the ancient clan like Xiao Yan did in the original work.

"If the Ancient Clan is really that thick-skinned and refuses to hand over the Xiao Clan's two quotas, then I don't mind breaking up with them!"

Lu Chuan had secretly made a decision in his heart. He knew that the Ancient Clan still valued face. As long as he persisted, the Ancient Clan would be forced to compromise under pressure.

Of course, reaching that point may cause some dissatisfaction among the powerful people of the Ancient Clan, leading to some conflicts and confrontation with the Ancient Clan.

In Lu Chuan's opinion, if the top experts from the ancient tribe did not take action, he would have the opportunity to use the space conversion flag to take Xiao Yu away.

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More than half a month later, Lu Chuan finally planned to set off. At this time, Xiao Yu's cultivation had already reached the peak of Rank [-] Douzun.

Once Xiao Yu's current level of cultivation is revealed, people from the ancient races will probably feel ashamed.

In more than half a month, Lu Chuan's cultivation also achieved a breakthrough, and he was promoted to a five-star fighting saint.

If he used the cross-border pill at this time and then used the Vajra Indestructible Body, Lu Chuan would be invincible under the Eight-Star Fighting Saint.

"Let's go, Yu'er!"

This time, Lu Chuan still traveled in a high-profile manner, with the huge shuttle ship parked in the sky, as if blocking the sky and the sun.

As Lu Chuan and Xiao Yu boarded the shuttle ship, the ship swayed slightly and set off towards the ancient world with huge wind and waves.

The ancient world is located in the eastern region of Zhongzhou, where almost most of the forces are counted as descendants of the ancient clan.

However, even the leaders of some forces are extremely unfamiliar with the Emperor of the Eastern Region.

The only thing they can know is that this emperor-like existence possesses extremely terrifying strength.

If you want to hang out in the vast and endless eastern region of Zhongzhou, having an ancient clan offline force is always a very effective gold medal to avoid death.

The Ancient Clan, this mysterious and powerful race, has been inherited from ancient times. They possess talents that are extremely enviable by ordinary people.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the path of cultivation is extremely difficult, but in their view, it is a smooth road leading directly to the heaven.

People from the ancient tribe only need a small amount of practice to become strong in the eyes of ordinary people, quickly surpassing their peers who work hard to practice hard.

Because of all these, the ancient clan, in the eyes of many people in the Eastern Region, has a mysterious color, and even in some remote areas, there are still some people who regard them as gods, and the degree of fanaticism makes ordinary people It's unbelievable.

Because everyone knows that there are no gods in this world...

The Warcraft Mountain Range is quite far away from the Eastern Territory, but at the speed of the giant shuttle ship, it only takes four or five days to reach the Eastern Territory.

"laugh!"

Above the blue sky, a huge black shadow passed by like lightning, bringing along gusts of wind and a wave of air visible to the naked eye, which slowly spread.

"It won't be long before we arrive at the Ancient Holy City. There is the entrance to the ancient world..."

On the giant ship, Lu Chuan glanced at the map and spoke calmly to Xiao Yu beside him.

"Well, we will soon be able to see what kind of strength the younger generations of other ancient races are!"

Xiao Yu nodded gently. At this time, she was full of confidence.

On this road, there are other strong people who are rushing quickly, and among them, those with the worst cultivation level have the strength of Douzong.

Obviously, these people are heading towards the ancient holy city, but they just don't know which force these people belong to.

The shuttle ship that Lu Chuan and Xiao Yu were riding on attracted a lot of attention along the way, and countless people cast envious glances.

Soon, at the end of the lush grassland in the distance, the outline of a huge city appeared.

This city is not as domineering as everyone imagined. The city is built of light blue rocks. Perhaps due to the erosion of the years, the city looks a bit decayed. An unusually ancient atmosphere comes from the city. It spreads out, giving people a slight taste of the ancient flavor.

The ancient city is entirely wrapped in a slightly transparent light shield.

This transparent mask seems to be weak, but it has a sense of pressure that seems to come from the soul. This kind of pressure makes many people's expressions change a little.

"Yu'er, this ancient holy city is a relic from ancient times. It is said to be built by the strong Emperor Fighter from the ancient tribe, and that light shield contains a trace of the Emperor Fighter power!"

Lu Chuan put his arms around Xiao Yu's soft and slender waist and introduced him softly.

In order to show respect for the powerful Dou Di, no one is allowed to fly within a thousand feet of the Holy Ancient City.

Therefore, Lu Chuan did not intend to conflict with the ancient tribe because of this matter, so he hovered the shuttle ship directly over the grassland and walked slowly with Xiao Yu.

On both sides of the gate of the ancient holy city, nearly a hundred figures in black armor stood upright holding long spears.

The cultivation level of these Black Annihilation Army can be compared to the ancestors of sects in some ordinary empires in the northwest continent, but they don't look very old.

This is the powerful handiwork of the ancient race. Even some of the soldiers who defended the city were as strong as some of the ancestors of small sects.

Just when Lu Chuan and the two were about to approach 100 meters from the city gate, they suddenly stopped. A dozen meters in front of them, the space suddenly distorted, and soon, a blue figure slowly walked out of the distorted space.

This is an old man wearing a blue robe with white hair. The old man has a warm smile on his face, and his smiling look gives people a kind feeling.

However, only those with really good eyesight can vaguely feel the fierceness hidden under that smile.

"Haha, Your Excellency the Demon Saint, I, Gu Nanhai, are here to introduce you to the ancient world!"

(End of this chapter)