It was Nanqin who came out to meet the people. It was Nanqin who looked a little bad. At Long Qingyue, he turned his attention to Qin Flame and said, "The elders of the main clan and the brothers in the clan are already in Yundian, and the ice saint is also in Yundian."

Qin flame eyes slightly squint with cold dark light flashing hum this group of old things can’t hold back so soon? Is the thought of mother princess and father in his face only slightly eased a little.
I shook the girl’s hand and looked up at her lip corner to evoke a gentle smile. "Are you afraid of the moon?"
Long Qingyue’s eyes flickered and his pupils were as bright as stars. "What should I be afraid of?"
Besides, I’m not afraid of anything with you by my side!
"That’s good." Qin Flame laughed and pulled Long Qingyue into the Yundian.
At this time, the temple has long been full of people. On both sides of the hall, there are young geniuses or elite brothers in the family. When they see Long Qingyue and Qin Flame coming in, they all cast curious and indecisive eyes, and some of them are up to no good or with contempt and disdain.
Of course, these eyes are directed at Long Qingyue. After all, in their eyes, Long Qingyue is an ordinary person with ordinary blood, but he wants to enter Xuanyuan.
There are still some people whose eyes are sympathetic to the Qin flame with a hint of surprise.
Everyone looks like a dragon, a clear moon and a Qin flame. If they smell it, they have a surprisingly tacit understanding. When people on both sides are turnips and vegetables.
However, I saw the girl’s cool and quiet eyes, and a light green dress floated gently with the wind, with a leisurely and beautiful temperament like a goddess of nine days.
A girl’s skin is white, her lips are red and her eyes are red. At first glance, the stars are amazing, but when she looks closely, she has an elegant and charming atmosphere.
They couldn’t help secretly marveling at the fact that this young girl did not show a trace of fear in this scene. You know, this hall is not only home to the elite of the clan, but also has elders and heads of families sitting in person. The breath pressure is not generally great. Even when they see all the elders and heads of families, they can’t help but be afraid or admire.
But look at this girl’s face. It seems that no one is sitting with her.
Men and women walked hand in hand from the outside of the temple as if golden couple were so harmonious and so well matched. For a moment, people couldn’t move their eyes. It seemed that they were destined for each other.
So everyone speculated that it was no wonder that Qin Flame married a woman who was willing to stay in the outside world and refused to come back. There is no denying that this girl is really beautiful, even the most beautiful saint Xuanyuan Re Xue in the family is inferior to it.
But how can a foreign girl with ordinary blood be compared with a saint with ancient gods’ blood?
Qin Flame is really too superficial. After all, he grew up in the outside world. Even if he is a descendant of the gods with the purest blood, he still cannot change the fact that he is a lower human being.
1365 Chapter 1365 Go to Xuanyuanjie (6)
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Everyone in the heart is so despised that they hate that they are not the one with the purest blood, otherwise they will be the future heads of Xuanyuan clan.
Long Qingyue looked up at the square luxurious golden couch and sat an old man in a white robe.
The old man’s hair is ruddy, his eyes are black and bright, and his clothes are shining. If he is not full of silver and the moon is clear, he would be thirty or forty years old.
Although the old man looks ordinary without a trace of momentum, Long Qingyue saw his identity at a glance. If he didn’t guess wrong, he should be the head of Xuanyuan community.
After all, not everyone can sit in the first seat.
The old man looked at Long Qingyue calmly, but it was not evil. On the contrary, several elders sitting on his right side stared at Long Qingyue with poor eyes, as if staring at a hole in her body.
And several elders sitting on the left side of the old man look more curious.
"Flame has seen the heads of the fathers and elders." Qin Flame still clung to Long Qingyue’s hand when he spoke. He turned his head gently and looked up at the woman beside him. "This is my married wife Long Qingyue."
It’s obvious that marrying a wife means that he is marrying a woman, and it’s also a warning that no one is going to try to hit on her or bully her.
The word "light and short" warms Long Qingyue’s heart, and she is not afraid even if there is a knife and a sea of fire in front.
"Qing Yue has seen the elders of the clan" Long Qingyue said lightly and looked supercilious.
Suddenly, Long Qingyue’s eyes were sluggish, and a red figure was sitting at the end of the left side. Who is the familiar face and eyebrow eye?
Seeing his eyebrows slightly raised, he looked at his eyes with a little provocation.
Long Qingyue eyebrows a wrinkly Shen Ce how here? Still sitting in the square position?
Is he also a Xuanyuan ethnic group and his status is not low? !
Don’t wait for her to think white with a sharp and hateful look. This look is different from those of the elders, but with a kind of familiarity and uneasiness. She turned her head and looked at it again. It was XuanYuanRe snow that crossed a deep eye in the black pupil!
A pale white robe sat quietly at the end of the right side, and her cold and noble temperament set off her peerless face even more.
Long Qingyue crossed a trace of surprise in her heart. She was still alive!
The body is destroyed, the soul is badly damaged, and it’s not dead yet! At the moment, she still appears in front of her. What surprises Long Qingyue even more is that her face and breath have not changed at all.