Misty Cloud Sect, Xiao Wujiu brought people here early to wait, ready to watch Three-Year Agreement proceed.
He stood on the treetops around the square, his eyes as calm as water, quietly looking at the Misty Cloud Sect standing above the clouds and mist.
The whole square is paved with huge stones, which are perfectly seamless, simple and grand. There is also a huge stone tablet in the center of the square, on which are the names of the Misty Cloud Sect's previous patriarchs and people who have made great contributions.
At this time, there were nearly a thousand Misty Cloud Sect disciples sitting in the square, wearing moon-white robes. When the breeze blew, their robes were moving. When the long swords with clouds embroidered on the cuffs danced in the wind, there seemed to be a faint clang of sword intent, which looked quite spectacular.
There are some towering stone pedestals at the top of the square. Except for Yun Yun who is sitting on the top pedestal, there are old men with white hair and beards below them. Their breath is calm and their robes cannot be blown by the wind, letting those who observe them know that these old men are not simple!
Until the bottom, there is a beautiful figure in a moon-white dress. The dress is close to her body, outlining perfect curves. Her eyes are slightly closed, and she is looking at the Bluestone Platform steps from the foot of the mountain to the square.
At this time, the sun had broken, and the morning light pierced through the clouds and mist, falling on the square, but no one moved, except for the occasional bird, and there was no unusual sound. Time passed in silence.
Xiao Wujiu also watched this scene calmly. There were all his people on the surrounding treetops.
He stood closest to the square, and behind him were Xiao Yi Xian, Cai Lin and others, followed by Su Qian and others according to their strength.
Their huge lineup was not unattractive, especially since they also saw two familiar figures, Hai Bodong and Mittel Teng Shan, nearby.
In addition, there are even people with Snake-People Race!
Such a grand occasion made everyone look slightly sideways, especially Yun Leng. He looked at the person standing closest to the square and immediately recognized the other person's identity, Xiao Clan Xiao Wujiu!
After all, he has seen the other party's portrait twice!
One time was the portrait sent by Ge Ye when the young sect leader went to break off the engagement, and the other time was the portrait sent back after Yan City Mo Clan was exterminated. It can be said that the other party had offended Misty Cloud Sect twice in a row. He shouldn't have a deep impression on this person!
'And I heard that this kid's talent is also a monster...'
He thought of the message sent back when Jia Nan Academy signed up, that was the one-star Dou Ling!
Although this message is not known to outsiders, and few people believe it, so not many people know it, but as an old man who is dedicated to the Misty Cloud Sect, he is always paying attention to the existence that may threaten Misty Cloud Sect!
And this Xiao Wujiu is his big worry!
'Just take this opportunity to kill it directly, don't let tigers become a problem!'
Yun Leng already has an idea in mind, and with the contact token given by the old sect leader, both this boy and Xiao Yan will definitely die today!
Even if there are some strong men around him, under Dou Zong, they are all ants!
Yun Leng is full of confidence and confidence. He is responsible for all matters in the sect. As long as he attacks first, the sect master and the old sect master will take action together, plus they elders, no matter how talented this person is, he will not be able to escape!
But the complete opposite to him was Yun Yun who saw Xiao Wujiu.
She looked at the human young man she had met at Snake-People Race and thought of the other's terrifying strength. She couldn't help but feel powerless. The gap in strength was so big that she couldn't compete with him, even if she hosted Cloud Mist Covering Sun Formation!
The fact that she went to Snake-People Race with Gu He was done in secret and there was no possibility of publicizing it. Naturally, few people knew about such an existence.
Although she didn't know why such a being would pay attention to Three-Year Agreement and bring people from Snake-People Race to watch the battle, she didn't dare to act rashly. If she annoyed him and caused the other party to take action, it would be a big deal!
She had already labeled Xiao Wujiu as someone not to be messed with, but she didn't know that Yun Leng below was already planning how to attack Xiao Wujiu.
What she is most worried about now is the Imperial Family guardian Jia Xingtian who is standing not far away on the other side and regards Snake-People Race as a thorn in his side.
She knew this man's temperament. How could he allow others to snore while lying on his side? If he was extremely afraid of the Misty Cloud Sect, then he would be completely hostile to Snake-People Race!
Now Snake-People Race appears in the empire swaggeringly, which is undoubtedly a provocation to their Jia Ma Imperial Family!
He was afraid that Jia Xingtian would get hot-headed and instigate all the strong men to take action after the battle. At that time, they Misty Cloud Sect would be bound by righteousness and have no choice but to take action!
After all, Misty Cloud Sect and Imperial Family are internal disputes within the empire. Snake-People Race's intervention should be unacceptable to everyone and should be attacked together!
So even though the sun was rising high at this moment and the weather was clear and it looked like fine weather, she felt filled with a sense of urgency that a heavy rain was coming.
'I hope there won't be too many accidents today...'
Yun Yun sighed deeply in his heart, feeling vaguely enveloped by a general trend.
Just when the sun climbed to its peak and the warm sunshine brought a bit of scorching heat, a faint sound of footsteps sounded, steady and firm, and gradually became clearer, walking towards the square.
A tall and thin figure carrying a giant ruler and dressed in black clothing slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.
The young man's eyes were neither sad nor happy, he looked directly at Nalan Yanran in front of him, took three steps forward and then stopped.
"Xiao Clan, Xiao Yan."
The plain and concise words echoed, especially clear in this huge and quiet square, causing some commotion.
"Three-Year Agreement, it's begun."
Xiao Wujiu's eyes finally showed some fluctuations, and his perception was withdrawn at this moment.
"It seems that there are a lot of guests today," he felt the vague glances, and felt a little excited in his heart. "It's not in vain that I have prepared for so long and brought so many people here."
His eyes returned to the field. Those rats in the dark must be the first to lose their composure and will surely rush over impatiently. At that time, they will only have to be responsible for closing the net.
Today, all enemies must be spared!
Nalan Yanran's body is tall and straight, her pink neck is high, like a snow lotus standing proudly, and also like the proud Swan. The breeze blows by, and three thousand green hairs are flying, highlighting her light figure. She looks directly at the former fiancé and now the challenger.
"Nalan Family, Nalan Yanran."