The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Xun'er, I'm sorry, the offensive of the Soul Clan is becoming more and more intense now. If Emperor Huntian wants to collect all eight Tuoshe ancient jades, he will definitely not give up the piece of our Xiao Clan. If he can't find my Xiao Clan Under the circumstances where the land is located, the star realm where I am located has become his target."

"Emperor Huntian has already started attacking the Spirit Clan, and it is hard to guarantee that his next target will be our Sifang Pavilion and Tianfu. If the Soul Clan is not destroyed, I feel restless, and I have no intention of thinking about getting married."

"After destroying the soul clan, I will definitely marry you in a glorious manner. Give me some time, please? You give me ten years, no, how about eight years?"

Xiao Yan hugged the jade man and said apologetically.

Xun'er suddenly stretched out a cold bare hand to cover her lover's mouth, and said with a gentle smile, "No, brother Xiao Yan, you misunderstood Xun'er."

"Xun'er doesn't need ten years, or eight years. Xun'er can wait even twenty years. My life expectancy is as long as thousands of years, and Xun'er is not in a hurry."

"Xun'er believes that you can destroy the soul clan, but you don't force yourself. The more you force yourself, the easier it is to make dangerous moves, and the more dangerous it is. I am only worried about your safety. Brother Xiao Yan, promise Xun'er Well?"

Xun'er's unusually delicate and pretty face was full of prayers, waiting for Xiao Yan's reply.

"Hehe, okay, I promise you."

Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled softly, and subconsciously rubbed the petite beauty in his arms into his body again.

To marry a wife is to marry a virtuous person, the ancients never deceived me.

"Thank you brother Xiao Yan."

After a long time, an imperceptible voice came from Xiao Yan's arms.

In the bamboo forest hundreds of feet away from this bamboo building.

An old figure stopped here quietly, looking at the picturesque picture at the window of the bamboo building, he couldn't help showing a kind smile like an old lady on his dry old face.

"Hehe, Miss and Young Master Xiao Yan can finally never have to be separated forever."

The old man in black murmured with a smile.

......

Two days later.

early morning.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The door of Xun'er's boudoir was knocked lightly, which also woke up a pair of mandarin ducks tightly entwined on the big bed.

Xun'er, who was naked from the top of her body, poked her head out of her lover's arms cutely, and said softly, "Old Ling, what's the matter?"

"Miss, all members of the Yan, Lei, Yao, and Ling clans have arrived, and the patriarch has informed you to come over."

An old voice suddenly came from the room.

"Okay, then I'll inform Brother Xiao Yan later."

Xun'er opened her lover's big hands that made trouble and said calmly.

"Well, this subordinate has already notified Young Master Xiao Yan."

After a slight silence, Old Ling's voice came from outside the room again.

"..."

"Da da da!"

The sound of footsteps slowly disappeared at the door of Xun'er's boudoir, and she left.

"Wuuuuu, Brother Xiao Yan, you are necrotic. Elder Ling has already known about us."

Xun'er, whose cheeks were instantly flushed, was about to bury her little head in Xiao Yan's arms, and while hammering Xiao Yan's chest with her small fist, she burst into tears.

"It's okay, silly girl, Mr. Ling already knew about it."

Xiao Yan caressed the jade man's tender and fragrant shoulders and said softly.

"Woooooooo..."

The beautiful woman in her arms cried even louder now.

......

Due to some ahem, personal reasons, Xiao Yan and Xun'er came late.

When the two of them arrived outside the main hall, there were already scattered figures here, making it extremely lively.The two quickly and quietly slipped into the main hall, and sat down on the seats of the ancient clan.

"That person is Yan Jin, the patriarch of the Yan Clan, whose cultivation has reached the late stage of the Eight-Star Dou Sheng. Yan Jin is currently in charge of two of the Yan Clan's five great inheritances, and one is the volcanic stone that ranks seventeenth on the list of different fires. Flame, and the other is the Jiuyou Golden Ancestral Fire, which ranks seventh on the Abnormal Fire List."

"He has completely fused these two different fires, and a new kind of different fire has been born. Its power has already surpassed that of my pre-evolved Golden Emperor, Fen Tianyan."

After taking her seat, Xun'er pointed to a middle-aged man on the first seat on the left and whispered.

The person Xun'er was referring to was a middle-aged man in a red robe.

The middle-aged man looked about forty years old, and his appearance was a bit rough. His two eyebrows were red, and he looked like two flames were burning.

The most impressive thing is that his eyes are completely red, as if they were inlaid with two flame gems.

Between glances, even the air felt faintly burning.

"The volcanic stone flame and the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire?"

Xiao Yan suddenly nodded.