Chapter 322 The Ancestor Shadow--Qianlan?

As the golden light over the southern sky has not dissipated for a long time, the uneasiness and anger in the ten southern barbarian tribes has become stronger and stronger. Those who are highly cultivated can even vaguely feel that Yan Ruyu, the head of the Huanhe School, has become stronger and stronger under the golden light.

On this day, a huge virtual shadow suddenly appeared over the southern sky. The virtual shadow was so huge that it almost occupied the whole sky of the southern world.

From the vague outline of the virtual shadow, you can distinguish that she is a beautiful woman. She is quietly suspended in the void, wearing a plain white gauze skirt, gently dancing with the wind, and the green silk flying, lifelike, as if the divine heritage. The most eye-catching thing is that a pair of ** small jade feet are crystal clear, making people I can't help but feel infinite love and pity in my heart.

"Oh, my God, this is the endless years ago. What is the true face of the ancestors of the barbarians? She is such a gorgeous woman!"

"The posture of the ancestor of the barbarians has now appeared. Is this to indicate that she will finally return to the world?"

"An ancient existence will come back to this world, and the world will be in chaos. From then on, there will be only one family!"

"The advent of the ancient power will break the balance that could have been maintained. Since she has fallen, she should not return to the world. We should stop her!"

The appearance of the ancestors of the barbarians has made the hundreds of thousands of southern barbarians, who were already restless, more and more **. On this day, the 100,000 mountains of Nanman were completely caught in a panic. Of course, some of them secretly stirred up trouble and added fuel to the flames.

Some people are frightened, but at the same time, there are also people who are ecstatic. This ecstatic person is Hong Yu.

At this time, Hong Yu and the dead mouse stood next to the space crack over the Huanhe School. This man and beast were stunned, looking at the shadow covering the sky and the sun in the void, and could not recover for a long time.

"Qianlan, Qianlan, are you Qianlan? You answer me, are you Qianlan? Looking at the ** little jade feet of the virtual shadow of the ancestor of the barbarians in the sky, Hong Yu's heart surged with huge waves. At this moment, the thoughts of many days and nights turned into a string of tears, flowing silently on Hong Yu's handsome cheeks. The initial feeling was that there was nothing wrong. The virtual shadow of this barbarian ancestor really had a pair of ** jade feet.

Looking at the posture of this virtual shadow, although it is not very clear, Hong Yu can tell that she and Qianlan, who left her in those years, are simply the same mold.

Who else can she have if it's not Qianlan?

At this time, because the ancestor's virtual shadow suddenly rushed to the sky and became a cover, the 30 female killers of the Huanhe faction also rushed out, and no one's face could not help but show a strong joy.

Hearing Hong Yu shouting at Qianlan from the virtual shadow of his ancestor, they all looked at him incredulously. Molan's slender ** stepped into the air and came to Hong Yu's side, looked at him with tears doubt, and then looked up at the shadow of the ancestor above the sky: "Hong Yu, what are you shouting, what Qianlan? She is the ancestor of our barbarians. It's disrespectful for you to shout at him like this.

Although Hong Yu tried his best to protect their leader, Hong Yu's current behavior still made her a little unhappy.

"What's wrong with the ancestors of your barbarians? She is my girl, my little boy, little baby!" Hong Yu directly ignored Molan and still shouted at the shadow covering the sky and the sun: "Qianlan, are you my Qianlan or not? Answer me quickly!"

Looking at him like this, Molan had to sigh helplessly and turn her eyes to the dead mouse: "God rat, tell me, what the hell is going on?"

A word of the god rat suddenly made the dead mouse happy and his temperament became surprisingly good: "Squeak... The mouse said, Molan little girl, this matter is too complicated and too strange. I don't know how to talk about it."

"Just say it casually and let us know what's going on." Molan doesn't follow.

"Okay." The dead mouse nodded the head of the pointed mouse, and the bean-like mouse's eyes blinked a few times: " Many years ago, when Hong Yu was still a little boy, he didn't know what shit he stepped on in the nine-story god and demon tower in the Antarctic Jedi. Unexpectedly, he met a magical ancient sword, which could be transformed. He became a peerless girl. Later, after years of getting along with him, he fell in love with the girl who turned into an ancient sword, and Hong Yu, a bastard, also learned that the ancient sword was actually not a real ancient sword, but a girl. That is to say, what he met back then was actually just a girl. I rely on his uncle. Sister Lin has really fallen from the sky. I have been envious of this peach blossom luck for several years.

"Later, one day, the girl opened the ancient road for us, and Hong Yu, the bastard boy, was killed by heaven because he peeped into the heavenly machine on the ancient road. It was the girl who saved the bastard boy. The bastard boy was saved, but the girl fell down because of this. The girl's name is Qian Lan, and..." The dead mouse looked at the virtual shadow of the barbarian ancestor in the void and said with a puzzled face, "The image of that girl is exactly the same as your ancestor!"

"What?" Hearing the words of the dead mouse, Mo Lan and other female killers were stunned and looked at Hong Yu incredulously and the shadow of the ancestors in the sky.

"Is the ancestor... the deceased lover of this guy?" Such a question emerges in everyone's heart.

However, the time is obviously wrong. The ancestor fell before endless years, and this guy's lover has only fallen in recent years. However, are there really two people with the same appearance, figure, and even clothes and habits? How can there be such a coincidence?

What the hell is going on? What kind of involvement is there in this?

"Qianlan, hey, are you Qianlan or not? If you don't answer me, I'll fly up and beat your ass!" Hong Yu still shouted at the virtual shadow of the ancestor of the barbarians in the sky. In a hurry, he blurted out the private words between him and Qianlan.

"This shameless disciple... is so humiliated the ancestors of our barbarians!" Hearing Hong Yu's little fart, 36 young female killers all blushed and spat secretly. At the same time, a trace of anger appeared faintly in her beautiful eyes. If it hadn't been for the relationship between him and the leader, I'm afraid that they would have rushed forward early and killed this shameless disciple into seven or eight pieces.

However, when he heard Hong Yu's mouth that he was going to hit the little fart, the virtual shadow of the ancestor of the barbarians in the void, a faint redness also appeared on the blurred jade cheeks.

It's really shy and rosy, as if a faint glow is smeared in the void.