Chapter 115 : Three-Year Agreement

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  Yun Lan Zong did not react too violently to the royal family's move.

  Except for some young disciples in the sect who were a little angry and occasionally went to the military camp to make trouble, the senior leaders of the sect remained silent about this matter.

  Because they also knew that they would not allow others to snore beside their bed, and the emperor's family was full of suspicion.

  They had long been accustomed to this. As long as Yun Lan Zong did not collapse, the army 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 and stared at the ancient stone steps that had existed for who knows how many years, and then slowly walked up. At the end of the

  long stone steps, there was mist and clouds. Behind the mist, there was a huge square.

  The square was completely paved with a uniform color of 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 previous masters of Yun Lan Zong 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, cloud-like long swords fluttered in the wind, like living things, with a faint sword intent.

  At the top of the square, there were some towering stone steps, which gradually went up, and the older they were, the higher they went. 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 them, there were more than a dozen white-robed old men sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed.

  Although these old men did not have any special features on the surface, the robes on their bodies were like steel, and no matter how the wind blew, they would not move at all. This made people know that these old men were not simple!

  Below these white-robed old men was a separate stone staircase. A woman in a moon-robed skirt had her eyes slightly closed. The breeze blew, and her robe clung to her body, revealing her perfect curvy figure underneath. The camera moved to the woman's calm and beautiful face, and it was Nalan Yanran!

  Although there were nearly a thousand people on the square, the square was completely silent. Except for the whistling of the wind, there was no other sound.

  Occasionally, a slightly stronger wind blew across the square, and suddenly, the white robes fluttered in the eyes, like clouds descending from the sky. This scene was quite shocking at first glance.

  Suddenly, a sound of breaking wind sounded in the air, and then a figure appeared on the top of the towering tree.

  On the tops of some giant trees around the square, many figures stood abruptly, not only Hai Bodong, Fa Ma, Jia Xingtian and other Douhuang strongmen.

  Even Mu Chen, Nalan Jie and the heads and younger generations of several other families were here.

  However, at this time, the president of the Alchemist Guild, Fa Ma, seemed to be in a bad mood, and his old face was a little dark.

  Thinking of the Alchemist Conference he held yesterday, he went back happily.

  As a result, when he went to the treasure house of the General Assembly to inspect as usual in the evening, he found that a large number of various precious medicinal materials and high-level prescriptions were missing.

  Seeing that scene, even with his Douhuang strength, his soul was almost scared away.

  More than half a year ago, their Alchemist Association was just robbed once.

  That time it was a Douzong, he couldn't beat it, and the man only stole a volume of sixth-grade prescriptions, forget it.

  This time, not only did they not 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 the news to be blocked and secretly search for the murderer.

  If he finds out who stole it, he will make the other party pay the price even if he risks his life!

  While Fa Ma was recalling his unpleasant experience, Xiao Yan also slowly walked down the steps 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 Yun Lan 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. Click..."

  "Life and death, each of us will accept fate."

  Xiao Yan's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Yun's words.

  Hearing this, Nalan Yanran raised her eyes slightly and stared at the young man in black robes. Then, she nodded slightly and said in a cold voice: "It's up to you." Hearing

  Xiao Yan's words, the faces of the disciples of Yun Lan Sect and the radicals headed by the great elder Yun Leng all sank.

  But seeing that their own leader was also there this time, they had to force themselves to hold back their words and stared fiercely at the young man below.

  Seeing the two people below, Yun Yun's eyes also flashed a trace of 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 Warcraft Mountains, she asked Elder Guhe to refine some pills to improve the level of Dou Qi.

  After giving those pills to her apprentice, she threw the latter to the Warcraft Mountains for training.

  With the help of two three-line Qingling pills and purple heart barrier-breaking pills, plus Elder Guhe's unique pills.

  After her apprentice came back from the Warcraft Mountains, not only did his actual combat experience improve greatly, but his Dou Qi level also reached the peak of the Great Dou Master, and he almost stepped half a foot into the Dou Ling.

  As for Xiao Yan, even with the guidance and help of his alchemist teacher.

  But after all, the time was too short, and she didn't think the other party could defeat Nalan Yanran.   

  At that time, when Xiao Yan loses, he can let Yanran let the other party go down the mountain.

  In this way, he can not only win this competition, but also show the broad-mindedness of Yunlan Sect.

  "Okay!"

  Seeing Yun Yun say this, Xiao Yan nodded and replied.

  Anyway, he has the earth-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, Yunlan Sect 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 gust of oppressive wind and pointed obliquely at the ground. The

  light red fighting spirit lingered on the surface of the body, and his eyes were fixed on Nalan Yanran: "I have come as promised for the three-year appointment. Today, let's resolve the past grievances. You gave me the shame of the Xiao family back then, today. Please return it."

  The jade hand stretched out, and an emerald ring on the jade finger flashed, and a slender light blue long sword flashed out, the blade tilted, the sun shone 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 three years have passed, I don't think I did anything wrong back then. I have the right to choose my own destiny. Maybe when I chose, I behaved inappropriately, 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 the time made his father lose face and was almost driven down from the position of patriarch by several elders.

  Now, with just a few words, is he trying to shirk his own arrogance?

  This seems 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, his foot suddenly stepped forward, and where he landed, the hard bluestone slab spread several cracks to the sole of his foot.

  The surging red fighting spirit, mixed with a few 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 trace of relief.

  She didn't expect that this young man who had suffered so much contempt and ridicule in the Xiao family could grow to this point.

  If her teacher hadn't forced her to go to the Warcraft Mountain Range for training, coupled with those elixirs, she might have been in real danger.

  Her jade hand tightly grasped the light green long sword, and the light green wind rolled and floated on the sword body.

  In the wind, the sharp wind blade stretched and retracted, occasionally shooting out violently, leaving a deep scratch on the hard bluestone.

  The sword body gradually moved up and pointed at Xiao Yan in the distance. The sharp sword edge reflected the sunlight, and the forest light was awe-inspiring.

  As the fighting spirit on the two people's bodies rose, the atmosphere on the huge square suddenly became 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 behemoth in the Jia Ma Empire was.

  This would also make it easier for them to choose sides.

  "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 are finally going to fight."

  Zi Yan, who was mixed in the seats of the younger generations of those forces, saw that the people below finally made a move, took a big bite of the sixth-grade medicinal materials "borrowed" yesterday, and muttered.

  Nalan Yanran looked at the black shadow rushing straight at her with a calm face. Her skills belonged to the wind attribute, so speed and light body movements were what she was best at.

  In addition to her previous experience, she naturally knew when to make a move.

  When Xiao Yan was about to get within a ten-meter range around him, Nalan Yanran finally made a move.

  With her toes lightly tapping the ground, her body was like a leaf in the wind, floating and flickering.

  In an instant, she crossed paths with the black figure that was rushing over.

  At the moment of crossing paths, Nalan Yanran's long sword slashed out naturally.

  With the help of her body movement, several small wind blades had already left the sword first and cut towards Xiao Yan's neck. The

  rapidly charging figure suddenly stopped, and the huge black ruler in his hand was hurriedly raised slightly.

  (End of this chapter)