Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 481 Ivy Strong Man

In the first viewing platform on the left, there are several powerful vine soul beasts gathered.

The leader is the silent Iron Tower man. He is burly, two and a half meters tall, and majestic. Where he stands, he is an insurmountable barrier. He is obviously a strong man in the clan.

Immediately behind him was an elegant beauty with a graceful figure as cold as ice. Her beauty was that kind of noble and cold beauty, showing her unparalleled elegance.

Behind them were a middle-aged man, a young man and a lively woman.

The middle-aged man, with a calm and gentle demeanor, walked slowly with a warm smile. His temperament is like a clear spring flowing, which makes people feel close to each other. He naturally exudes a gentle atmosphere that makes people feel more friendly.

The young man was wearing a green gown, with a majestic appearance, and an extraordinary aura between his brows. He stood tall and straight, and walked calmly, as if every step was in rhythm.

The green gown flutters gently in the wind, like a touch of green in a landscape painting. It is both fresh and profound, making it unforgettable. This young man not only has an outstanding appearance, but also has inner excellence and extraordinaryness that makes people fall in love with him.

That lively woman had a bright smile, like the summer sun, warm and bright. Her eyes sparkled with intelligence, and every move she made was full of vitality and vitality. She was wearing brightly colored clothes, and the hem of her skirt swayed gently with her steps.

The cold beauty nodded slightly, her eyes moving, revealing a sense of elegance and elegance. She opened her lips gently, and her voice was as pleasant as spring water: "Moyun, Qinglin, Qingyun, Qingxiu, long time no see."

The young man in the green gown was Qingyun. He smiled slightly and responded: "Aunt Yue, I haven't seen you for a long time. You still have the same style. You have taken a step further and achieved the Saint King realm. Congratulations."

His voice was low and magnetic, exuding a sense of calmness and confidence.

The lively woman Qingxiu could no longer contain her inner joy. She jumped up to the woman's side and said coquettishly: "Yes, yes, Aunt Yue, you haven't come to see us for a long time. Have you forgotten us?" Already?"

The sound is crisp and sweet, like an oriole coming out of the valley, making people happy.

The woman patted Qingxiu's head lovingly and said with a smile: "How could it be? I'm thinking about you little guys all the time. However, to achieve the Saint King Realm, 'Yue Aunt' needs to pass Sleep is restored and consolidated.”

Qing Lin, an elegant middle-aged man, also came forward at this time, flashing a hint of envy towards 'Aunt Yue'. He smiled and said in a warm tone: "Sister Yue, you are overly praised. Our Qingteng clan can be where we are today." It’s a great occasion, thanks to your guidance and help.”

"I don't dare to take it seriously. Why didn't I come here this time?" Aunt Yue looked around, seeming to be looking for that familiar figure.

Hearing this, Qing Lin frowned slightly: "Huang Lao? I don't know. He has always been reluctant to come forward. Maybe he is sleeping."

"He knows how to sleep. His family has always been like this." Aunt Yue chuckled and took over Qinglin's words, "It's probably not that the sky is falling, but that he is reluctant to move."

At this time, Aunt Yue turned to Qing Lao, who was constantly convening the clan members, and said thoughtfully: "Old Qing Tou, this strength is probably about to break through."

Qingyun also looked at Qinglao, with admiration shining in his eyes: "We juniors really don't know. Uncle Moyun has been following Qinglao, he should know more."

Speaking of Uncle Moyun, Qingyun couldn't help but have a hint of awe in his tone.

In the clan, Uncle Moyun's strength and majesty are unmatched by anyone except the first elder and the second elder. He has always been a role model in Qingyun's heart.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously turned to the big man on the side of the iron tower. Mo Yun had been standing there silently, like a sculpture. At this moment, under the gaze of everyone, he slowly opened his mouth, his voice low and powerful: "I don't know."

His eyes passed over everyone, and then fell silent again, as if everything just now had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, Qingxiu pouted, with a bit of embarrassment and helplessness, and whispered in a low voice: "Uncle Moyun is like this every time. If you ask him, he doesn't know anything."

Although her voice was very small, it was still heard by Qingyun on the side. Qingyun gently patted Qingxiu's shoulder and signaled her not to say anything.

Aunt Yue looked at the silence of the big man Moyun and couldn't help but smile. She knew the character of this strong man.

She took Qingxiu's hand and said comfortingly: "Xiu'er, your uncle Moyun has his own way of doing things. It's not that he doesn't really know, he just doesn't want to reveal it easily."

Qingxiu blinked and nodded in understanding, but the curiosity in her heart did not completely dissipate.

She glanced at Mo Yun secretly, thinking that this uncle was really a mysterious existence.

Qingyun was thoughtful on the side, and he understood the profound meaning of Aunt Yue's words.

Although Uncle Moyun seems indifferent and cherishes his words like gold, he is actually one of the most reliable guardians in the clan. His silence and profundity hide unknown wisdom and strength. He protects the people of the clan. The secret also protects the safety of the tribe.

Seeing this, Qinglin coughed slightly and drew everyone's attention back to the matter at hand: "Okay, let's not disturb Brother Moyun. We all have the responsibility to protect everything here during this canonization ceremony. .Yuemei, your arrival has undoubtedly given us a lot of strength."

Aunt Yue smiled and nodded.

Qingyun turned to look at Qinglin: "Uncle Qinglin, your cultivation has improved a lot. It seems that at the next family gathering, you will definitely be able to advance to the Saint King Realm and shine."

Qinglin smiled slightly, waved his hand and said modestly: "Qingyun, Qingyun, you have made great progress. This little girl Qingxiu is even more lively, and her cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds."

Hearing this, Qingxiu raised her head proudly and blinked her smart eyes: "That's natural, I have to work hard to catch up with my brother and uncles!"

Qingyun scraped Qingxiu's nose lovingly and said with a smile: "You are quite ambitious, little girl. However, on the road to cultivation, you must not be impetuous. You must be down-to-earth and take one step at a time."

Qingxiu nodded obediently, but there was still a reluctance to admit defeat in his eyes: "I know, brother Qingyun. I will work hard to practice. One day, I will become the strongest soul beast in the clan!"

Qinglin looked at the two of them, his eyes full of relief: "Okay, you are ambitious. We, the Qingteng clan, need young people like you to support us. However, no matter how we are cultivated, we are always a family and we must support each other." , move forward together.”

Qingyun and Qingxiu both nodded solemnly when they heard this.

The conversation between several people continued on the viewing platform. Although their voices were not loud, the conversation between them was as gentle and natural as the breeze.

In this way, the conversation between several strong men sounded softly below the square, like gurgling water, flowing in silence, as if time became slow and long at this moment.

(End of this chapter)