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Chapter 1965 () Nascent Soul Old Monster?(1/2)

When the army of the Six Demonic Sects won a great victory in the battle at the front line of Jinguyuan and was scattering around to pursue and suppress the remaining soldiers of the five sects, and when the five sects were fleeing in a hurry like a dog who was struggling and panicking all day long, behind the front line of Jinguyuan, in the tent of the Six Demonic Sects camp, a man who might have looked in his twenties, dressed in brocade clothes, fair and tender skin, and extremely handsome, and in every move, the handsome man who showed his charming attitude was leisurely drinking wine, watching the singers and dances on the exquisite carpet in the tent.

However, although the man looked like a young man in his twenties at first glance, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there seemed to be a certain vicissitudes in his eyes, and there were also crow's feet faintly visible at the corners of his eyes?

What's even more strange is that when you first see him, you always feel a strange feeling, and you only feel that there is an indescribable strange smell of makeup on his body, and he looks like a woman.

But there is no doubt that it is not difficult to know from the Adam's apple on the other person's neck and his ordinary chest that the other person is indeed a man!

As for why he still paints and looks so thick as a man, why he dresses up like that feminine look, it is unknown.

However, he cannot underestimate him because of his appearance. If he says his true identity, if he says it, it will be enough to shock the entire Xu Kingdom's cultivation world.

Because he is not anyone, he is the powerful cultivator of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul of Hehuan Sect, one of the six sects of the Demonic Way, the powerful ancestor Yunlu!

The reason why he was in the front line camp of the Six Demonic Sects was because he was also one of the old Yuanying monsters who invaded the army of the Six Demonic Sects.

And this is also why in the tent of the Six Demonic Sects camp, he was able to proclaim lust in the daytime, singing and dancing to drink and have fun with the dancers but no one dared to take care of him.

...

The soft piano sound continued to float in the tent.

At this time, in this gorgeous palace-like tent, in addition to the exposed clothes and exposed breasts, singing girls who were performing hard, there were also a few beautiful maids with good looks, serving the three people who were watching the performance back and forth.

Yes, it's three people.

In this big tent, in addition to the powerful ancestor of the Yuanying Yunlu of Hehuan Sect sitting on the main seat, there are also the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Chan, the apprentice and daughter of the original Huangfenggu Hongfu, and the Dong Xuaner who was searched by many sources.

That’s right, one of the three people here was Dong Xuaner, who was searched by Hongfu from Huangfeng Valley and was found in many places!

However, unlike the two ancestor Yunlu who were having a good time and Wang Chan, the young master of the Guiling Sect, Dong Xuan'er was just sitting in her seat in a depressed manner, occasionally lowering her head to drink some wine and having some snacks. She didn't care about the singing and dancing in the tent, and she didn't even look at the women more.

"Old ancestor!"

"I really didn't expect that this time the seven sects would be defeated so quickly and miserably!"

"It seems..."

"Our six demon sects are probably not far from the day when we take over the Xu Kingdom and take over the seven sects' industries in one fell swoop."

"This is really thanks to the ancestor!"

"There is an ancestor here, the seven sects..."

"No, it's all the old monsters of the Five Sects of Nascent Souls. They dare not show up. I believe that they must be frightened by your reputation, your ancestor, and are ready to give up Xu Kingdom completely."

"This is really gratifying, gratifying!"

After enjoying the song and dancing for a while, after the song was over, Wang Chan from the Ghost Spirit Sect put down her wine glass, she once again shamelessly said to the old ancestor Yunlu who was sitting in the main seat who did nothing and did not even show his face on the front line without any effort.

Although the battle outside, especially the front line of the Golden Gu Yuan and near the Seventh Sects camps has not completely ended, the disciples of the Six Demonic Sects are still fighting to death with the remnants of the Five Sects, but there is no suspense in the war. It will not prevent them from singing and dancing here and eating delicious food and drinking, nor will it prevent him from singing and praising the praises of the Yunlu Ancestor.

"snort!"

"It should have been."

The ancestor Yunlu received a shameless compliment from Wang Chan with a reward, as if it was really his credit. Then he slowly spoke and said lightly:

"My six sects have been planning for many years. This time, even I came here to supervise the war. Tianque Castle and Lingbeast Mountain also abandoned the darkness and turned to the light. If you can't win this, what's the use of those wastes outside coming?"

"But, then again..."

"Wang Chan, you have never been to the front line army, but have been drinking and having fun here for the past few days. Is it really okay?"

After sneering and judging the current results, the ancestor Yunlu suddenly looked at Wang Chan, who was very complimenting and flattering to him, and asked jokingly.

The other party was the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. He had an average cultivation and an average person. His spiritual roots were pretty good, but that was not the reason why the ancestor Yunlu treated him differently. In fact, if the other party had not found his biological daughter Dong Xuan'er back, he would have driven the other party away long ago. He didn't want to take a look at him more, so how could he let the other party come to him every day?

Thinking of this, Old Ancestor Yunlu couldn't help but sit at the lower head on his right with a hint of warmth, lowering his head, and didn't know what he was thinking about looking at the woman in a red dress and palace outfit.

That was Dong Xuan'er. The other party was not only the disciple and daughter of Elder Hongfu of Huangfenggu, but also the biological daughter of his ancestor Yunlu. He was born as charming as him and was very suitable for practicing the martial arts of Hehuan Sect.

A year ago, it was Wang Chan who found and sent the other party back. Then, given this, he reluctantly ignored the fact that Wang Chan did not go to the front line to kill the enemy and made contributions, and tacitly agreed to the fact that he was plaguing with his big tent every day on excuses.

"That's natural!"

"Being influenced by the ancestors is much better than fighting and killing with some of the young monks from the five major sects!"

"I have benefited a lot in the next few days!"

Wang Chan continued to say with a flattering smile as she was complimentingly, and looked at Dong Xuan'er sitting opposite him.

Unfortunately, Dong Xuaner on the opposite side did not give him a good look, but instead gave him a disgusting and unbearable look, and then turned his head away.

"whispering sound!"

"Good mouth and smooth tongue!"

Smiled, the ancestor Yunlu refused to comment.

Although he was very helpful in his heart, he did not really take the other party's words seriously, nor did he take them seriously.

“By the way.”

"Last time..."

"I once said that you are willing to speak out once when you send Xuan'er back, right?"

"Tell me!"

"What do you want?"

"It's a martial art..."

"Or elixir?"

Finally, after pondering for a while, he looked at Wang Chan's look like he was reluctant to speak, and then thought about the last banquet before the war began, he suddenly sat up straight and glanced at the other party and asked.

“!!”

"Sure enough, my little thoughts can't be hidden from the ancestor..."

"Old ancestor!"

"I really have something to ask for!"

"Actually, I want to..."

While hesitating and talking hesitantly, Wang Chan subconsciously turned her head to look at Dong Xuan'er opposite, and hesitated in her heart, as if she didn't know whether she should say it.

"Report!!"

Suddenly, there was a shout outside the big tent, and then a strong man rushed in.

"Report!!!"

The person who came was not anyone, it was Zhong Wu, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, who was the young master of Wang Chan!

“!!”

Hearing the scream, Wang Chan turned his head angrily, stared at the guy who was running in with a murderous look, and once again interrupted him.

It’s that Zhong Wu again!

Twice!

That's right! This is the second time!

He was twice preparing to make his unreasonable request while the ancestor Yunlu was in a good mood, but in the end, he was interrupted by the winkless Zhong Wu twice. So he was already thinking about whether he should find an opportunity to kill the other party directly?

"Old ancestor!"

"Young Master?"

"It's a big deal!"

"What happened."

The monk named Zhong Wu rushed in, completely unaware that he had been hated by his young master. He was still ignorant and innocent, and saluted at his young master with a flattering smile on his face.

“Hmm?”

“Say it…”

"Why are you so panicked?"

However, although Zhong Wu had already said that, the ancestor Yunlu didn't take it too seriously. He just took a sip of the wine as if nothing had happened and signaled the maid beside him to add it, and then asked with a smile.

“…”

At this time, Dong Xuan'er, who was in a depressed mood, couldn't help but look at Zhong Wu curiously. She seemed to want to know what the big thing was about the other party.

"There's something wrong on the front line!"

"It is said that a monk from Huangfeng Valley seems...it seems to be named Chen Qiaoqian?"

"The other party has found several amazing helpers from a sect called "Wuzhuangguan". At present, three cultivators and hundreds of disciples from our side have been injured in a row!"

"By the way!"

"Old ancestor Rong Bing, it is said..."

"The Wuzhuang Temple also has powerful monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and they have already taken action!"

Although it was a little strange why his young master looked at him with anger, Zhong Wu still didn't think much about it, just lowered his head and explained repeatedly.
To be continued...
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