"Great Elder, do you know what you are doing now?!"
Walking quickly to the steps, Nalan Yanran stared at Yun Leng with a cold expression, his Dou Huang aura was slightly revealed, which instantly made Yun Leng's complexion change. He even couldn't control his staggering, but still held on. His gaze affected Nalan Yanran, and he saluted slightly,
"Young Master, I, Cloud Mist Sect, am the first sect of the Jia Ma Empire after all. A boy from a border town has climbed up to the level of a young alchemist of the sixth grade, and he has also won the power of Alchemist Grand Meeting. He brazenly visited me, Cloud Mist Sect, in front of everyone. Isn't this a challenge to the majesty of me, Cloud Mist Sect?!"
"I, Cloud Mist Sect, must tell the world that Cloud Mist Sect cannot be insulted!"
"As for what you said, young master, about his young boy Dou Zong, it is simply ridiculous! You are just following what others say!"
"There is no such strong person in Dou Zong who is sixteen years old, even in the entire history of the Dou Qi Continent!"
"This elder does not believe that he Xiao Yan, a countryman from a small town on the edge of the empire, can create the history of the entire continent!"
"You! It's simply unreasonable!" Nalan Yanran looked at Yun Leng who had an angry face, and was so angry that he almost wanted to curse!
And while Nalan Yanran and Great Elder Yun Leng were arguing, Cloud Mist Sect was in the sea of trees in the distance outside Zongmen Square.
Standing on the top of the tree, Hai Bodong's eyes slowly swept across the quiet square, with a slightly amused look on his face. In the eyes of a strong man like him, he would naturally be able to discover some details that are difficult for others to detect. In his perception, the nearly a thousand Cloud Mist Sect disciples in the square were breathing. The rhythms are actually exactly the same, and each other's auras are intertwined with each other. 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. When they move, a thousand people take action at the same time. Even Dou Huang strong people have to avoid the edge for a while.
"As expected of the Cloud Mist Sect." He sighed softly in his heart. Hai Bodong had to admire him. How difficult would it be to train these disciples to cooperate so well?
Turning their heads, Hai Bodong and Fama Elder Jia looked at each other, both seeing the solemnity in each other's eyes. Obviously, Cloud Mist Sect's combined formation also made them wary.
However, when they thought of Xiao Yan's true strength, both of them smiled again.
"Hey, I don't know why that guy came to visit Cloud Mist Sect today, but with that little guy's temper, if he is targeted like this for no reason, he will definitely give the whole Cloud Mist Sect a slap in the face!"
"Speaking of which, little friend Hai Bodong, little friend Xiao Yan really don't care about breaking off the engagement half a year ago? Little friend Xiao Yan won't do it in the name of visiting today, in fact..."
"Hey, who knows? If it's true, wouldn't it be a really good show to watch!"
"Eh?! Wait, look, little girl Nalan seems to be facing off against that old guy Yun Leng?!"
"..."
The wide square was quiet, and time passed quietly in silence.
Above the sky, the huge sun slowly climbed to the top, and its warm sunlight poured down, filling the entire top of the mountain.
At a certain moment, subtle footsteps suddenly sounded quietly from under the bluestone steps outside the square. The gentle sound slowly spread up, causing a slight change in the integrated atmosphere in the square.
In the venue, all the Cloud Mist Sect disciples opened their eyes and locked their sights on the bluestone steps. The sound of neither light nor heavy footsteps came from there.
On the stone platform, if Nalan Yanran, who was originally clenching his pink fists, had not respected Yun Leng as Misty Cloud Sect Great Elder and dedicated his life to the Cloud Mist Sect, he would have punched Yun Leng in the old face, who still never changed his orders.
At this time, Nalan Yanran also heard the sound of footsteps. The anger on his originally pretty face stopped, and he subconsciously turned his head to look down the Cloud Mist Sect square ahead.
The footsteps were getting closer and louder, so much so that a dozen old men in white robes on the stone platform also opened their eyes and looked at the same place.
Far above the sky, the sun suddenly shone down. Through the cover of misty clouds, it happened to hit the end of the stone steps. There, three tall and thin figures finally slowly appeared in countless sights.
Under the gaze of nearly a thousand eyes on the square, the young man in black robe, carrying a giant Big Black ruler on his back, walked up the last step.
Immediately afterwards, two pretty figures appeared simultaneously on the left and right sides of the black-robed boy.
One is wearing a white dress, has an unparalleled appearance, and has an orchid-like temperament;
One of them is wearing a green dress. She is petite and cute, yet a little charming in her tenderness.
The young man's eyes swept across the huge square without joy or sorrow, and finally stopped on the beautiful woman on the stone platform who also cast a pair of bright eyes.
He lifted his steps lightly, then put them down, and took three steps forward in this way. Only the sound of low footsteps floated in the quiet square.
After three steps, the young man raised his head, glanced at the other Cloud Mist Sect disciples around him, and finally looked at Nalan Yanran, who had a hint of helplessness and resentment on Fang's pretty face, and spoke calmly.
"Xiao Yan! Visit Cloud Mist Sect today."
The plain and simple words floated slowly over the huge square, making the aura that filled the square slightly turbulent and chaotic.
In the venue, countless Yunlan Sect disciples looked at the young man in black robe at the stone steps with different emotions. They were no stranger to this young man named Xiao Yan. His relationship with Nalan Yanran made him a talking point among many Yunlan Sect disciples. Of course, every time he mentioned this Most people would be slightly disdainful and sarcastic when hearing this name. A child from a small family wanted to marry Nalan Yanran, who was as noble as a princess in the Yunlan Sect. This undoubtedly seemed like overestimation in their eyes. Of course, the sarcasm here was naturally due to some jealousy.
As the unattainable young master of the Cloud Mist Sect, countless Yunlan disciples regard her as the goddess in their hearts. When they meet on weekdays, they always face that delicate face that remains indifferent. Anyone who wants to have further contact with her will fail. Xiao Yan, the man who almost became the husband of Nalan Yanran, is naturally very susceptible to some abnormal jealousy.
Jealousy coupled with some rumors, these Cloud Mist Sect disciples naturally had a very bad impression of Xiao Yan, whom they had never met before. During the conversation, most of them were disparaging and derogatory, as if they would not stop until they said Xiao Yan was worthless.
Especially when they met for the first time today, Xiao Yan was accompanied by two women whose looks were not inferior to those of Nalan World. This simply made them envious and jealous!
However, today, looking at the young man who remained calm and calm even in the face of the combined aura of the Cloud Mist Sect's nearly a thousand disciples, some shrewd disciples, after abandoning those negative emotions, felt a little awe-inspiring in their hearts. Such an indifferent attitude was not like what the Xiao Family trash described by the brothers could usually show.
Nalan Yanran's bright eyes stared closely at the slightly thin young man not far away, his eyes resting on that delicate face, for fear of seeing anger and murderous intent on the young man's face, otherwise, the angry Dou Zong strong man, Cloud Mist Sect, might be destroyed by this.
"Xiao Yan..."
Just when Nalan Yanran was about to speak, Yun Leng behind Nalan Yanran suddenly stared at Xiao Yan and shouted loudly,
"Boy, if you want to 'visit' me Cloud Mist Sect, you have to conquer me Cloud Mist Sect, from the disciples to the elders!"
"Otherwise, go back to where you came from!"
Hearing Yun Leng's words and looking at the stunned Nalan Yanran, Xiao Yan already understood in his heart that Cloud Mist Sect had misunderstood that he was here to kick the gym.
With secret joy in his heart, Xiao Yan glanced around, finally stopping on Nalan Yanran, and said with a slight smile,
"Okay."
"But among the Cloud Mist Sect people present, only your young sect leader is still worthy of attention. How about I come and fight your young sect leader. If I win, take me to see your sect leader. If I lose, I will go back and forth wherever I go. How about that?"
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Nalan Yanran was a little anxious and thought that Xiao Yan was really angry. However, after seeing Xiao Yan blinking at him, he realized that this guy just wanted to fight with him.
After calming down for a while, Nalan Yanran took a deep breath, raised his hand and took out a long sword from the storage ring, facing the adoring eyes of the surrounding Cloud Mist Sect disciples, then looked at Xiao Yan, and shouted softly,
"In that case, Cloud Mist Sect, Nalan Yanran, please enlighten me!"
At the edge of the square, Little Doctor Immortal rolled his eyes at Xiao Yan after understanding the scene in front of him, and then directly pulled Little Qing Lin and ran away, leaving the square that was about to become a battlefield to Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran.
"Is this the real young genius? Who would have thought that the young boy Dou Huang in front of him, and the young boy Dou Zong half a year ago, one was a time fighter, and the other was only Dou Qi Third Stage's trash!" On the giant tree, Jia Xingtian looked at the pair of boys and girls Xiao Yan, Nalan Yanran, with a hint of surprise in their eyes, and sighed:
"It's incredible!"
Fama, who was not far away from Jia Xingtian, nodded slightly, and his sophisticated eyes slowly swept over Xiao Yan, "I just don't know what the purpose of Xiao Yan is for doing this today... By the way,"
While speaking, Fama looked at Nalan Jie on the side, with a slight smile of gloating.
"Hey, old guy Nalan, is this the Xiao Family boy who almost became your Nalan Family son-in-law? With such magnanimity, character, and Dou Zong strength, no young man I have ever seen can compare with him."
"What does it feel like now?"
Nalan Jie gave Fama a hard look with an ugly expression. It was rare for him to talk nonsense to him. He sneered and continued to focus on the handsome young man, with thoughts rolling in his heart.
Although Nalan Jie had known for a long time that Xiao Yan had escaped the name of trash, but the mentality and concentration shown by the latter still surprised him. Apart from surprise, he also He could only sigh with regret. It would be useless to say anything at this point, especially after personally receiving Xiao Yan's visit a few nights ago and learning about Xiaoyan's current strength, he felt even more regretful.
Now, he can only hope that the bad blood between Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran can be melted, and it is best to get back together.
"Perhaps, we need to send someone to get in touch with the Xiao Family again." He sighed in his heart, Nalan Jie shook his head and put his mind into the field. Now, he just hopes that his granddaughter won't lose too miserably.
In the field, after Nalan Yanran stood up, the dozen or so old men in white robes above him slowly opened their eyes, and turned to the young man in black robes on the stone steps. They looked at each other, and they were all slightly surprised. No matter where you look, you can't tell that this Xiao Yan is the trash Xiao Family who was ridiculed back then.
It's impossible, this Xiao Yan is really the boy Dou Zong, right?!
No! Absolutely impossible!
"Let's get started"
Jia Nan Academy is an ancient academy located in the center of the continent. Over the past thousands of years, the top experts who have emerged from here are all famous and famous on the continent.
The most terrifying thing about a college is not how strong its teaching staff is, but the thousands of strong men who have come out of this college. If one day Jia Nan Academy is hit by the Destruction crisis, and those strong men who left the college are called back, it is unimaginable how terrifying this power will be.
Although there are almost countless colleges on the mainland, the reputation of the Jia Nan Academy has never been surpassed. From now on, we can see how profound the foundation of this college surrounded by ancient atmosphere is.
On the mainland, regardless of race, countless people are proud to be able to enter this ancient college. Unfortunately, the college's almost harsh admissions conditions have left many people disappointed.
Jia Nan Academy, on the top of the lush back mountain, a girl wearing a light green skirt and robe stands tall and graceful. Xiaoman There is a purple belt lightly tied around her waist, which outlines her waist in an extremely attractive way.
She faced the vast white mist behind the top of the mountain. Three thousand supple green hairs hung down from her shoulders until they stopped spreading at the waist of the willow.
The girl stood with her hands behind her hands, her slender figure against the surrounding light white mist, just like the green lotus blooming in the world of mortals, refined and uniquely aura.
Such a woman seems to be conceived by the aura of heaven and earth. She is so outstanding that it is almost dazzling.
"Dingle bell."
Suddenly, the clear and ethereal sound of bells sounded softly on the quiet mountain top. Looking carefully, it turned out that there were two small green bells hanging on the white and bright wrists of the girl in green.
As the bell rang softly, the shadow somewhere behind the girl suddenly squirmed, and then an old shadow emerged. The old man bowed respectfully towards the girl and said with a smile, "Miss."
"Elder Ling, you are finally back." The girl turned around slowly, her elegant and delicate cheeks smiled brightly, and all the flowers suddenly lost their color. The colors in the forest seemed to be completely condensed on her body, making it difficult to take people's eyes away.