The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Master Yaochen, this is the ancient stone square, and the huge city ahead is the ancient holy city. We need to walk further, because flying is prohibited within a thousand feet of the ancient holy city, to show respect to the ancestor of the ancient clan respect."

The old man in a white robe bowed to the leading middle-aged man in blue.

"Hehe, let's walk on foot. When we go to other people's places, we must obey their rules. Let's go, let's go down."

As he said that, Yao Lao led a group of people down to the ground, and then walked very quickly towards the faintly visible ancient city in the distance.

ten minutes later.

Yao Lao and his party had already reached the vicinity of the ancient city, and only then did everyone get a glimpse of the outline of the ancient holy city.

This ancient city is built of light blue boulders, and a huge transparent energy mask is shrouded outside the ancient city. It is said that this mask was set up by the ancestor of the ancient clan, Doudi, and it contains a trace of Doudi's power. Extraordinarily solid.

There are two elite black army guarding the gate of the ancient city, and the leader is an old acquaintance of Xiao Yan.

"Well, it turned out to be him, hey, old friend, let's go say hello to him."

Xiao Yan looked at the leader and immediately brightened his eyes.

Immediately, under the puzzled eyes of many black soldiers, he led five people towards that person.

This heroic man in light blue armor also noticed Xiao Yan's movements, and immediately turned his head expressionlessly, as if he didn't see Xiao Yan.

This made the black-clothed soldiers even more strange. It seemed that the young man in black clearly knew the Commander, but why did the Commander turn a blind eye to the young man in black?Could it be an old friend who is at odds?

"Hehe, Commander Lingquan, don't come here without any problems. We haven't seen each other for six years since the last time the Xiao clan parted. Xiao Yan misses Commander Lingquan very much."

With a smile, Xiao Yan stepped forward and cupped his hands.

Lingquan: "..."

"Hey, Commander Lingquan is already an eight-star Douzong, amazing!"

Seeing that Lingquan ignored him, Xiao Yan continued to talk to himself.

Lingquan only felt that his heart was so sad, so sad, if he couldn't beat him, he couldn't hide from him?I didn't expect that I really didn't escape in the end!

Seeing that Xiao Yan still didn't intend to stop, Lingquan knew that if he didn't speak, this fellow would not let him go, so he had no choice but to cup his hands like a businessman and said: "Lingquan has met the young pavilion master Xiao Yan, I don’t know if the Young Pavilion Master has an invitation letter from my ancient clan when he comes this time?”

"Of course there is."

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he casually grabbed with his right hand, and a black jade sticker appeared in his hand, and handed it to Lingquan immediately.

Lingquan took the jade sticker and looked at it decently. Just when he was about to return the jade sticker to Xiao Yan, he heard Xiao Yan sigh with regret: "Commander Lingquan, you have changed, you have become more You're being polite. Alas, I didn't expect such an earth-shaking change to Commander Lingquan after six years."

"..."

The movements in Lingquan's hands suddenly froze.

"It is indeed an invitation card from our ancient clan, please invite friends from the Sifang Pavilion."

Lingquan paused for a while and then returned to normal.

"Okay, but Xiao Yan has missed Commander Lingquan very much these past few years. We must find time to catch up on the old days when we temporarily live in the ancient holy city."

Xiao Yan took the jade sticker and said with nostalgia.

Lingquan stood with a gun expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Don't worry, Lingquan, I know you have a cold face and a warm heart, so don't be shy. After I settle down in the city, I will come to find you."

After Xiao Yan patted Lingquan's shoulder indifferently, he led a group of five people towards the ancient holy city.

"If it weren't for the fact that this commander is still only an eight-star Douzong, and he can't beat you as a Dou Zun powerhouse, this commander would have stabbed you to death long ago!!"

After the corners of Lingquan's eyes twitched for a while, he resisted the urge to curse, but still didn't speak.

"Commander Seven, is that Young Master Xiao Yan from Sifang Pavilion in Zhongzhou your friend? It seems that you two have a good relationship. Commander Seven really makes friends all over the world."

At this time, a black army beside Lingquan suddenly spoke.

"..."

Looking at his usual confidant, Ling Quan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Keep quiet while on duty."

After a slight silence, Lingquan spoke with a complicated expression.

"Yes, Commander Seven."

Seeing Lingquan's "acquiescent" appearance, the black army felt that he had got a satisfactory answer, and then he replied with a satisfied smile.

That night, a piece of news began to spread rapidly within the Black Yan army.

Lord Lingquan, the Seven Commander, and Xiao Yan, the young master of the Sifang Pavilion in Zhongzhou, are old friends for many years, and they met and talked for a long time.Master Lingquan is indeed the leader, and his friends are all over the entire Zhongzhou.

Lingquan was so angry when he heard the news that he dropped eighteen cups on the spot.

Of course these are all for later.

Xiao Yan and his party followed the flow of people towards the ancient holy city.

"Boy Yan, are you familiar with the commander Lingquan of the ancient black army just now?"

Yao Lao was a little skeptical when he thought of Xiao Yan's enthusiastic appearance just now, which seemed a little too enthusiastic.

"I know him very well. When this leader of Lingquan took Miss Xun'er back to the ancient clan, he made a big fuss in the Xiao clan without knowing how to advance or retreat. He was taught a good lesson by the young pavilion master."