Chapter 118 Three-Year Agreement
The Yunlan Sect did not react too violently to the royal family's move.
Except for some young disciples who were angry and occasionally made trouble in the military camp at the beginning, the senior leaders of the sect remained silent on the matter.
Because they also knew that they would not allow others to sleep beside their bed, and the imperial family was full of suspicion.
They had long been accustomed to this. As long as the Yunlan Sect did not collapse, the legion at the foot of the mountain would never dare to make the slightest move.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Yan looked up at the ancient stone steps that had existed for who knows how many years, and then walked up slowly
. At the end of the long stone steps, there was a cloud of mist, and behind the cloud of mist was a huge square.
The square was completely paved with huge stones, which looked simple and majestic.
In the center of the square, a huge stone tablet stood tall.
On the stone tablet, the names of the successive leaders of the Yunlan Sect and those who had made great contributions to the sect were recorded.
Looking around the square, there were nearly a thousand people sitting cross-legged on it.
These people sat in a semicircle, and without exception, they all wore moon-white robes.
At the cuffs, the cloud-colored long sword fluttered in the wind, like a living thing, with a faint sword spirit.
At the top of the square, there were some high stone steps, which gradually went up, and the older the people were, the higher they were. On
the highest stone platform, a graceful and elegant woman was sitting, Yun Yun, who had been separated from Lin Feng for a long time.
Below her, there were a dozen old men in white robes sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and resting their minds.
Although these old men don't have any special features on the surface, their robes are like iron, and no matter how the wind blows, they don't move at all. This makes people know that these old men are not simple!
Below these white-robed old men is a single stone staircase. A woman in a moon-shaped skirt has her eyes slightly closed. The breeze blows, and her robe clings to her body, revealing her perfect curvy figure. The camera moves to the woman's beautiful face that is calm and indifferent. It is Nalan Yanran!
Although there are nearly a thousand people in the square, the square is silent. Except for the howling of the wind, there is no other sound.
Occasionally, a slightly strong wind blew across the square. Suddenly, all you could see were white robes fluttering, like clouds descending from the sky. This scene was quite shocking.
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind in the air, and then a figure appeared on the top of the tall tree.
On the tops of some giant trees around the square, there were many figures standing abruptly, not only Hai Bodong, Fa Ma, Jia Xingtian and other Douhuang strongmen.
Even Muchen, Nalan Jie and the heads and younger generations of several other families were here.
However, at this time, Fa Ma, the president of the Alchemist Guild, seemed to be in a bad mood, and his old face was a little dark.
Thinking of how he went back happily after holding the Alchemist Conference yesterday.
As a result, when he went to the treasure house of the association to inspect as usual at night, he found that a large number of various precious medicinal materials and high-level prescriptions were missing.
Seeing that scene, even with his strength as a fighting emperor, his soul was almost scared away.
More than half a year ago, their Alchemist Association had just been robbed once.
That time it was a Dou Zong who he could not beat, and that person only stole a volume of sixth-grade prescriptions, so forget it.
This time, not only did no one know who stole it, but all the high-level items in the warehouse were taken away.
What's going on?
Did they treat their Alchemist Guild as a buffet?
Now that he thinks about it, his lungs still hurt.
But due to the reputation of the Alchemist Guild, he could only order a blockade of the news and secretly search for the murderer.
If he finds out who stole it, he will make the other party pay even if he risks his life! Just
as Fa Ma was recalling the unpleasant experience, Xiao Yan slowly walked down the stairs to the square.
As Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran finished introducing each other, Yun Yun also stood up and said, "Xiao Yan, I am the leader of the Yunlan Sect. Yun Yun, since your elders are not present for this three-year appointment, I will host it alone. This competition is intended to exchange ideas. Let's go..."
"Life and death, each is left to fate."
Xiao Yan's voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Yun Yun's words.
Hearing this, Nalan Yanran raised her eyes slightly and stared at the black-robed young man. Then, she nodded slightly and said in a cold voice, "As you wish."
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the faces of the Yunlan Sect disciples and the radicals led by the great elder Yun Leng all darkened.
But seeing that their own sect leader was also there this time, they had to hold back their words and stared fiercely at the young man below.
Seeing the two people below, Yun Yun's eyes also flashed with helplessness, and she said lightly: "It's up to you. In this case, but after this battle, no matter who wins or loses, your previous grievances will be completely settled today. After today, both parties shall not take any revenge because of this matter." Anyway,
after she came back from the Monster Mountain Range, she asked Elder Guhe to refine some pills to improve the level of fighting spirit.
After giving those pills to her apprentice, she threw the latter to the Monster Mountain Range for training.
With the help of two three-pattern Qingling pills and purple heart barrier-breaking pills, plus Elder Guhe's unique pills.
After her apprentice came back from the Monster Mountain Range, not only did his combat experience improve greatly, his fighting spirit level also reached the peak of the Great Fighter, and he had almost stepped half a foot into the Fighting Spirit.
As for Xiao Yan, even with the guidance and help of his alchemist teacher,
after all, the time was too short, and she didn't think he could defeat Nalan Yanran.
When the time comes, after Xiao Yan loses the fight, Yan Ran can let the opponent go down the mountain.
In this way, they can not only win the competition, but also show the broad-mindedness of Yun Lan Zong.
"Okay!"
Seeing Yun Yun say this, Xiao Yan nodded in reply.
Anyway, he has the ground-level fighting skills, and the probability of losing is not high.
What's more, this rule is not bad for him. In
case he loses or wins, Yun Lan Zong has already said these words in public, and it is not easy to retaliate against their Xiao family.
At the same time, his palm slowly grasped the handle of the ruler, and suddenly pulled it out. The Xuanzhong ruler brought a pressure wind sound and pointed obliquely at the ground.
A faint red fighting spirit lingered on the surface of his body, and his eyes were fixed on Nalan Yanran: "I have come as promised as we agreed to three years ago. Today, let's settle the past grudges. You brought shame to my Xiao family that year, today, please return it to me."
She stretched out her jade hand, and an emerald ring on her jade finger flashed, and a slender light green sword flashed out, with the blade tilted, and the sunlight shining down, reflecting a coldness.
Nalan Yanran raised her beautiful eyes slightly, sighed with a little regret, and said lightly: "I will decide my own marriage. Even though it has been three years now, I don't think I did anything wrong back then. I have the right to choose my own destiny. Maybe when I made the choice, I made some inappropriate behavior, but if time goes back, I think I would still do the same."
"Inappropriate behavior."
Xiao Yan chuckled and sneered.
The other party's behavior at that time made his father lose face and was almost driven down from the position of patriarch by several elders.
Now, with these words, is he trying to shirk his own rude behavior?
This seems a bit too simple, right?
His expression gradually returned to indifference, and Xiao Yan's palm holding the handle of the ruler became tighter and tighter.
After a moment, he suddenly took a step forward, and where he stepped, the hard bluestone floor had several cracks spreading from the soles of his feet.
The surging red fighting spirit, mixed with a number of colorful flames, surged from the surface of Xiao Yan's body.
Feeling the aura of a four-star master fighter emanating from Xiao Yan's body, Nalan Yanran's eyes flashed with a hint of relief.
I didn't expect that this boy who had been looked down upon and ridiculed in the Xiao family could grow up to this point.
If her teacher hadn't forced her to train in the Monster Mountain Range before, coupled with those pills, she might have been in real danger.
The jade hand tightly grasped the light green long sword, and the light green wind rolled and swayed on the sword body.
In the wind, the sharp wind blade stretched and contracted, and occasionally shot out, leaving a shallow and deep scratch on the hard bluestone.
The sword body gradually moved up, pointing far away at Xiao Yan, and the sharp sword tip reflected the sunlight, and the forest light was hazy.
As the fighting spirit of the two people rose, the atmosphere above the huge square suddenly condensed, and the surroundings became quiet again. All eyes were on the two people.
Many people wanted to know, after three years of training, how far can the useless boy go?
More importantly, they wanted to know how powerful the next successor of this huge monster in the Gama Empire was.
This way, it would be easier for them to take sides.
"Let's fight! Nalan Yanran! It's been three years!"
Xiao Yan roared under the gaze of everyone in the square, and rushed forward like an angry monster. The
Xuanzhong ruler lightly touched the ground, leaving a long spark and deep marks on the bluestone along the way.
"After so much hesitation, we finally have to fight."
Zi Yan, who was among the younger generations of powerful forces, saw that there was finally a move below, and took a big bite of the sixth-grade medicinal materials in her hand that she "borrowed" yesterday, and muttered.
Nalan Yanran looked calmly at the black figure rushing towards her. Her martial arts belonged to the wind attribute, so speed and agility were her strengths.
Coupled with her previous experience, she naturally knew when to strike.
When Xiao Yan was about to get within ten meters of her, Nalan Yanran finally made a move. Her
toes lightly touched the ground, and her body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, swaying and flashing.
In an instant, she crossed paths with the black figure rushing towards her.
At the moment of crossing, the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand slashed out naturally.
With the help of the agility attack, several tiny wind blades had already left the sword and cut towards Xiao Yan's neck.
The figure that was rushing forward suddenly stopped, and the huge black ruler in his hand was hastily raised slightly.