After handing the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame to Xiao Ling, Xiao Xun'er lightly touched the storage ring again, took out a black scroll from it, and handed it to Xiao Ling.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Ling raised his eyebrows, took the scroll, and took Xiao Xun'er into his arms. Then he asked with some confusion: "Xun'er, what kind of martial arts fighting skill is this?"
Xiao Xun'er sat in Xiao Ling's arms, reaching out to play with the long blue-silver hair draped over her shoulders, scratched Xiao Ling's face, and replied: "This scroll records a high-level earth-level fighting skill called "The Emperor's Seal". The minimum requirement for practicing this fighting skill is to reach at least the level of Fighting King. Now that brother Xiao Ling's cultivation has reached the three-star level of Fighting King, he is just about to go out for training. After learning this fighting skill, he will definitely be more confident in fighting with others."
Xiao Ling's face became a little serious when he heard Xiao Xun'er's introduction. He already knew the general origin of this fighting skill. It was one of the unique skills of the ancient clan among the eight ancient clans.
Xiao Xun'er, who was playing with Xiao Ling's hair, did not notice the change in Xiao Ling's expression. After lying down in a comfortable position, she began to introduce: "This Emperor Seal is one of the most advanced fighting skills of our clan. It was created by an ancient Dou Emperor. It is divided into five styles. The Mountain-Opening Seal, the Sea-Overturning Seal, the Earth-Overturning Seal, the Heaven-Annihilating Seal, and the Ancient Emperor Seal. Each seal is connected. When the five seals are fully developed, they have the power to overturn rivers and seas, swallow the sky and devour the earth. At their peak, they are close to the Heaven-level fighting skills! Xun'er had never obtained the last three seals, so Xun'er could only give the first two styles to Brother Xiao Ling. "With Brother Xiao Ling's current level of cultivation, he can directly practice the Mountain-Splitting Seal. It's best to wait until he reaches Dou Huang to practice the Sea-Fanning Seal."
Looking at the scroll in his hand, Xiao Ling shook his head and put it into his storage ring. He scratched Xiao Xun'er's nose and said with a bit of amusement, "Since it's a fighting skill from the Xun'er family, if I use this fighting skill and your family finds out that you gave it to me, will they punish you?"
Hearing this, Xiao Xun'er waved her hand nonchalantly and said in a somewhat arrogant tone, " Those old guys won't blame me, but if they do find out, Brother Xiao Ling might be in trouble."
Putting the hair in her hand down, Xiao Xun'er said seriously, "Brother Xiao Ling, this fighting skill is fine for you in the Northwest Continent, but if you go to Zhongzhou in the future, it's better to keep it as a trump card. Unless it's a critical moment, try to use it as little as possible. If it leaks, the clan will definitely send someone to retrieve it. So, Brother Xiao Ling, you must use it with caution!"
Holding the beautiful woman tightly in his arms, Xiao Ling said confidently, "Don't worry, Xun'er. Although I've long known about your extraordinary background, I will definitely not let you down. In the near future, I will prove my ability to your family so that they can trust you to me."
Hearing Xiao Ling's firm response, Xiao Xun'er also smiled sweetly. She reached out and stroked Xiao Ling's cheek, saying softly, "Xun'er will wait until Brother Xiao Ling reaches that point."
The two looked at each other in silence, and the room fell silent.
In the dimly lit living room, as their faces came close together, two overlapping figures could be vaguely seen.
After a moment, they separated, and silence returned to the living room.
Xiao Ling, embracing Xiao Xun'er, lay sideways on the sofa, their bodies pressed together.
Xiao Ling simply savored this inner peace, avoiding any further outrage.
Of course, Xiao Ling would never admit that he was controlling the movements of his hands. Xiao Xun'er,
with her back to Xiao Ling, her legs curled up, leaning against his chest. Her body stiffened slightly, and she bit her lips in shame and indignation. She had already entered a state of fever, but she didn't pry Xiao Ling's mischievous hand away.
She finally understood why Xiao Ling had such a habit. She hadn't experienced it as a child, and now he was going to get it all back from her.
Xiao Xun'er muttered to herself, "Brother Xiao Ling is really going too far."
Just as Xiao Xun'er was lost in her thoughts, Xiao Ling's voice rang in her ears again.
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"We won't need to practice instead of sleep tonight. Let's get some rest together."
Listening to Xiao Ling's words and feeling the warmth of his embrace, Xiao Xun'er's flustered mood gradually calmed.
Xiao Ling pulled out a tripod incense burner from his ring, and a refreshing fragrance wafted from it, relaxing the mind and calming the heart.
Cuddling together, the two, aided by the incense, quickly fell into a deep sleep. Their
heads rested against each other, their hair tangled on the sofa, creating a scene of warmth and tranquility.
The bright moon, already rising outside the window, seemed to notice their frail figures, casting a mystical veil over them with its radiant light.
...
Ancient Realm, Ancient Clan Meeting Hall.
The vast hall stretched thousands of feet, and within it, a dozen figures loomed, each radiating a powerful aura powerful enough to shatter space.
A middle-aged man with black and white hair sat at the head of the table. This man was Gu Yuan, the current patriarch of the Ancient Clan, one of the Eight Ancient Clans, and a peak-level Nine-Star Dou Sheng.
Surrounding him were the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan, the Black Annihilation King, and other Dou Sheng elders.
Just as they were about to depart after discussing matters of varying magnitude, an elder spoke to Gu Yuan, saying, "Clan leader, Miss Xun'er has been away from the Ancient Clan for ten years, and her coming-of-age ceremony is only two years away. We still haven't secured the Xiao Clan's Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade. Isn't it time to bring Miss Xun'er back from that remote place?"
Upon hearing this, everyone turned their attention to the elder. It turned out to be Gu Nanhai, an elder of the Ancient Clan, who had reached the rank of Four-Star Dou Sheng.
Gu Yuan, who was about to leave, began to reflect on this matter upon hearing Gu Nanhai's words.
He was deeply fond of his daughter, not only because she possessed the most perfect divine bloodline the Ancient Clan had seen in millennia, but also because she was born in his old age. He held her in his hands, fearing she would drop, and held her in his mouth, fearing she would melt. She was sent to the declining Xiao Clan, partly to find clues to the Xiao Clan's Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade, and partly to ensure she had a happy childhood. After all, in the Ancient Clan, being the daughter of the Clan Leader and possessor of a divine bloodline would undoubtedly create a certain distance between her peers. According to the letter she had received, she was doing well within the Xiao Clan. However, her coming-of-age ceremony was approaching, and in two years, she would have to return to the Clan to cultivate.
Gu Yuan stroked his beard and said to the crowd, "Then send someone to pass on the message to Xun'er. We'll bring her back to the Clan in two years."
Some elders wanted to bring Gu Xun'er back sooner, but after hearing the Clan Leader's order, they shattered the void and departed without further comment.
After everyone had departed, Gu Yuan glanced toward the ancient tomb and muttered to himself, "If you knew the Xiao Clan's current plight, Xiao Xuan, would you regret your decision? Could the declining Xiao Clan rise again?"
(End of Chapter)