On this day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
At about nine o'clock in the morning, the square outside the Misty Cloud Sect was already full of people.
Looking around the square, there are nearly a thousand people sitting cross-legged in it. These people are sitting in a semicircle. Without exception, they are all wearing moon-white robes. On the cuffs, cloud-colored swords are floating in the wind, like living creatures, faintly holding a faint Sword Intent.
At the top of the square, there are some towering stone steps. The steps gradually go up, and the older you get, the older you go. On the stone platform on the highest floor, Yun Yun, wearing a blue Sect Master robe, is standing quietly.
She wears her hair in a noble phoenix bun, has a graceful demeanor, and exudes a noble aura all over her body. She is noble and cannot be looked at.
Under it, there are more than a dozen old men in white robes sitting cross-legged, eyes closed and meditative. Although these old men have no distinctive features on the surface, their bodies are like steel, and no matter how the wind blows, their robes do not move at all.
They are the backbone of the Misty Cloud Sect, and every one of them is a genuine Dou Wang expert.
Below these white-robed old men is a separate stone step.
Nalan Yanran, wearing a moon-white robe, stands impressively among them.
Her pretty face was calm and indifferent, her eyes were slightly closed, and the breeze was blowing. Her robe clung to her delicate body, revealing her perfect curves.
Today, Nalan Yanran changed into a robe again. Although the long skirt was good, it was not conducive to fighting and could easily reveal her clothes. She did not want anyone else to notice her beauty.
All the beauty in her is only willing to bloom for one person.
Thinking in her mind, she couldn't help but look at Lu Yunxiao beside her.
Lu Yunxiao is dressed in white, with waterfall-like black hair, and a face as handsome as a fairy with a hint of indifference that lingers in his heart, adding a bit of aloofness to his already refined Banished Immortal temperament.
Sensing Nalan Yanran's scrutiny, he frowned slightly and cast a doubtful look.
On the other side of the square, several seats were specially set up. Jia Xingtian, Fama, Hai Bodong, Nalan Jie and others were seated here.
The terrain they were on was higher and they could clearly see the entire square.
It can be regarded as Misty Cloud Sect giving some benefits to these guests who came to watch the game.
As for Qing Yanjing and Queen Medusa, they continue to hide in the dark, waiting for the call of Lu Yunxiao.
"As expected of the Misty Cloud Sect, such a disciple truly deserves his reputation."
Fama couldn't help but sigh and looked down with his old eyes.
Although there were nearly a thousand people in the square, they were completely silent. Apart from the whistling of the wind, there was no other sound.
Occasionally, a strong gust of wind blew across the square. Suddenly, as far as the eye could see, white robes were fluttering, like clouds falling from the sky. Such a sight, at a glance, was quite shocking.
"It is indeed well-deserved. Such a large formation is extremely powerful."
A look of fear flashed in Jia Xingtian's eyes. From what he sensed, the breathing rhythm of the nearly a thousand Misty Cloud Sect disciples in the square was actually exactly the same.
Their auras are intertwined with each other, and wherever they move, they will be attacked by a continuous and violent attack like a heavy rain. On this square, these nearly a thousand people are almost like one body. In the blink of an eye, a thousand people take action at the same time. Even an ordinary Dou Huang expert may have to avoid the edge for the time being.
Hai Bodong remained silent and did not speak. His eyes were always fixed on Lu Yunxiao. As for the other people in the Misty Cloud Sect, they were not in his eyes.
Watching quietly, Hai Bodong suddenly laughed.
He looked at Nalan Jie and said with a smile, "Old man Nalan, your granddaughter has evil intentions."
Nalan Jie sighed softly and said, "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. My old man has nothing to do with Yanran's affairs."
"I'm afraid you don't want to care about it at all. Do you want to let nature take its own course?" Hai Bodong said lightly.
Nalan Jie chuckled and did not deny it, "Ice Emperor, please do me a favor. Yanran is actually quite good."
"Have you seen her dedication?"
Nalan Yanran likes Lu Yunxiao, so he naturally supports it strongly. How could he not want to be related to a peerless genius like Lu Yunxiao?
If you miss this village, you won't have this shop.
Of course, it is serious to hold on firmly.
"Oh, old man Nalan, are you cheating? You actually followed the path of Hai Bodong?"
"In this case, Old Man Bing, my Yao Ye and Yao Yue are also quite good. Why don't you let little friend Yunxiao take it home with you?"
Jia Xingtian was anxious when he saw this scene, and quickly stepped in.
Hai Bodong glanced at Jia Xingtian with contempt and said, "Old Man Jia, don't think that I don't know what you are planning. You should just go to bed. Only those two girls in your family are the devil."
"Oh, Old Man Hai, what you said is wrong. What's wrong with my two girls? What do you think is wrong with them?"
After listening to Hai Bodong's words, Jia Xingtian blew his beard and stared in anger.
The two princesses in their family, who are not as beautiful as flowers, why are they so unbearable in Hai Bodong's mouth?
"Who let them have you as their grandfather? I just don't like it, can't I?"
Hai Bodong raised his chin with a proud look on his face.
"You..." Jia Xingtian was shaking with anger, looking like he was about to fight with Hai Bodong.
Hai Bodong crossed his arms and didn't panic at all.
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. You two are going to make a fuss, but you just don't want to give face to the Misty Cloud Sect, and you don't want to give face to little friend Yunxiao."
Fama quickly advised.
Hearing this, Jia Xingtian turned off the engine, Misty Cloud Sect forgot about it, Lu Yunxiao couldn't be offended.
If you offend him, Imperial Family can't move even an inch.
"You're lucky." Jia Xingtian snorted and turned his head.
Hai Bodong glanced at him and sneered, still arrogant.
On the stone steps, Lu Yunxiao, who had everything under his eyes, laughed out loud. These two old men, despite their age, still like to make trouble so much.
"Junior Disciple Brother, why are you laughing?" Nalan Yanran's voice as clear as an oriole sounded in Lu Yunxiao's ears.
"It's nothing, just prepare for the battle." Lu Yunxiao shook his head and said.
Nalan Yanran pursed her red lips, gave him a resentful look, and moved closer to him again. Their shoulders almost touched, and the faint fragrance spread from Nalan Yanran's body to Lu Yunxiao's nose.
Seeing this scene, the pretty face of Yun Yun at the top darkened suddenly, and she secretly bit her silver teeth.
Lu Yunxiao sighed helplessly, and just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly froze, and he stared directly at the long stone steps at the entrance of the square.
Nalan Yanran was also alarmed by Lu Yunxiao's behavior and moved his gaze over.
Slight footsteps sounded, and a figure wearing Black Robe slowly appeared in his sight.
Second update today!