The Lord of Time and Space who covers the sky

Chapter 32 The "Jie Jie" sound of the guardian duck
On the top of Yunlan, at the top of the emerald green peak, a [-]-foot-long thunder dragon vibrates with wings, its whole body is surrounded by silver arcs, and its eight scale wings pass through huge air currents, which is earth-shattering.

Xu Chuan was wearing a purple shirt, standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the sky full of white fighting spirit, his clear eyes were calm and ethereal, with an unearthly aura.

On the Qingshi Square, thousands of Yunlan disciples formed seals, and wisps of white energy overflowed from their bodies. Clouds and mist wrapped around them, almost covering the entire sky, like a sea of ​​clouds.

This fluctuation is no less than that of Dou Huang!
In the center of the fog sea, Yun Leng looked solemn, and then his face changed slightly, and he saw two figures on the Purple Scale Thunder Dragon.

"metropolitan!"

The other elders were also shocked, looking at the men and women coming on the dragon with some disbelief.

Yun Yun is indeed very strong, but the Eight-Winged Thunder Dragon Emperor is even stronger.

The thinking of this sixth-level monster is the same as that of humans, and it is impossible to surrender to another fighting emperor.
As the leader of the sect, Yun Yun has beautiful black hair, a slender eyebrow, and a tight-fitting black robe, which outlines her graceful body, like a person walking out of a painting.

At this time, she looked at the Yun Lan disciples forming formation below, her eyes softened, and she said: "Yun Ling, this is Young Master An Lan of Zhongzhou Xingyun Pavilion!"

"From Zhongzhou. At such a young age, could he be the strong Douzong man who appeared in Stone Desert City?" Yun Leng's eyes turned as he thought of what happened a few days ago.

The purple-scaled thunder dragon that can subdue the Seven Stars of Dou Huang is so young!

He observed the two of them without leaving a trace, and already had an idea in his mind. He led the other elders to salute the young man and said: "I'm Yunling, pay my respects to Lord An Lan!"

Xu Chuan, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, nodded slightly towards the elderly people with a somewhat cold attitude.

He took one step forward and stood in the sky, then his pupils glowed with purple light, and three golden flowers appeared.

The eight-winged purple dragon let out a long groan and turned into a stream of light that disappeared into the soul eye space.

Everyone present was trembling, and the four Dou Wang's eyes narrowed, and their expressions became more respectful.

The King of Warcraft is a slave. This Lord of Xingyun Pavilion is extremely terrifying and must not be offended.

The cyan wings vibrate, and the slender wing bones bring a special sense of beauty, making the woman more delicate and charming.
Yun Yun looked calm, and under the gaze of thousands of white-robed disciples, she led the young man into Yunlan Sect.
On the stone road in the north and west ring, two rows of silver bone-inlaid hexagonal palace lanterns swayed with candlelight, shadowy and shadowy, reflecting tiny bits of sunlight.On both sides are crimson orchids, with a refreshing fragrance.

Deep in the courtyard, a Yunlan disciple walked quickly.

The leader was a woman wearing a moon-colored skirt and robe. Her green silk hair was pulled into a ponytail shape and tied with a purple ribbon, hanging down to her hips.Every time Lian Bu moves around, when her hair swings, she gently slaps her round and perky buttocks, bringing with it a different kind of charm.

She has a tall and graceful figure, and her eyebrows look delicate and compassionate, with a hint of eagerness in her eyes.

Nalan Yanran had just finished practicing when she heard the sound of the bell gathering the disciples of the sect, and the huge coercion that dispersed the sky.

When a powerful enemy approaches, this kind of momentum is definitely that of a sixth-level monster!

"I don't know when the teacher will come back."

Thousands of pleats on the moon-white skirt swayed, and the jade feet under the lavender warm jade were fluttering like butterflies. The sect leader's personal thoughts were floating, and there was a look of urgency on his beautiful and moving face as he walked forward.

Where the grass and trees meet, the silver bone and gold filament lamps shine brightly, and more than a dozen figures come out!

The leader is a young man in purple clothes, only fourteen or fifteen years old, with disheveled black hair, and a pair of eyes that are deep and seductive, like a starry sky!
Beside him, the girl's teacher had a slight smile on her face and had a gentle and tranquil temperament.

"This is my disciple, Nalan Yanran!" When Yun Yun saw her disciple, a smile appeared in her eyes, with a sense of grace, she waved towards the girl and introduced to Xu Chuan.

"Yanran has met the master!"

Looking at the elders serving respectfully behind her, Nalan Yanran seemed to understand something. She bent slightly and saluted the boy who seemed younger than her.

Xu Chuan nodded and glanced at the divorced female partner.

His waist is not as good as that of the Little Medical Fairy, his temperament is not as good as Yun Yun, his talent and cultivation are not as good as Zi Yan and Qing Lin, and the curvature of his jade peak is not good either. He can only be said to be mediocre, not as stunning and harmonious as when he first saw Yun Yun. favorite!

"Qualification is acceptable!"

The young man commented calmly, and then the light flashed in his hand, and a fourth-level magic core with wind attribute appeared and fell into Nalan Yanran's hand!

"Sir, this way!" Yun Leng was smiling and leading the way with a rosy face.If it can reach the Xingyun Pavilion in Zhongzhou, the Yunlan Sect will surely be promoted to a first-class force. By then, the Jiama Empire will be under control, and the so-called imperial royal family can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.

Nalan Yanran was waiting behind the two of them, a strange color flashed in her bright eyes, and she was very curious about the mysterious boy.

Although she looks younger than her, she can be treated so politely by teachers and elders...

Across the courtyard, the majestic Yunque comes into view. This palace has been hidden in the clouds and mist all year round, with an ethereal atmosphere that towers over the Gama Empire.

"The guardian duck is also here"

Seeing the two brilliant light spots on the Yunlan Peak among the bronze beads, Xu Chuan's eyes flickered and he narrowed his eyes slightly, having some thoughts about this Soul Palace Protector.

Six-star Douzong, transformed into a sky-covering system, is comparable to the first level of Xiantai. Taking into account the difference in spiritual power, it at least has combat power above the fifth dragon transformation. For him in the Shenqiao realm, it can be said to be crushing.

However, he has the reincarnation fishing rod and the thunder scepter. If he can ignite the opponent's soul with strange fire, it will be a sure blow!

These Soul Palace protectors only have soul bodies and no physical bodies. High-level strange fires such as the Flame of Life are simply natural enemies for them and are extremely restrained.

Even if he fails, Xu Chuan will be protected by Sakyamuni's forbidden weapons, so he can advance and retreat freely!

This is also one of the reasons why he came to Yunlan Sect!
The person who covers the sky, the soul who covers the sky, one step faster, each step faster!

If you are fast, you will be strong; if you are weak, you will die!
How can we live a stable life in a world of great strife?
Kill a Soul Palace protector first, that way it will be more natural to be "unruly"!

In the elegant and simple Yun Que, Xu Chuan and Yun Yun were alone in a room. In front of them was a door of life and death. Yun Shan, the new leader of the Yun Lan Sect, was inside!

Yun Yun looked at the Yin-Yang Gate, which was simple and mottled and covered with mysterious runes, and felt a little hesitant on her indifferent and pretty face.

She glanced back at the young man, her heart calmed down, she stroked the knuckles of her delicate hands on the stone gate with force, and used the Sect Master's Order to activate the stone gate's restrictions...

"Jiejie, Yunshan, where is the person I want?"

In the stone retreat room, a strange black mist floated, and a strange laughter came from it, sending chills down one's spine.

On the black stone, an old man's eyes opened and closed, his eyes flickering on and off.

His white hair is flying, his body is crystal clear, and he is wearing a simple robe, giving him a rather elegant aura.

"There are not many alchemists in the Jia Ma Empire. The strongest Fa Ma is only a fifth-grade alchemist now. The protector can just wait and see!" Yunshan frowned slightly and replied.

"How long do you want me to wait? Yunshan, don't forget how you broke through Douzong!
"You promised to hand over the soul of a sixth-grade alchemist to this protector within 20 years, but now there are only a few years left!" The prefecture-level protector in the black mist sneered, very dissatisfied with Yunshan's delay.

The competition among the protectors of the Soul Palace is fierce. If he cannot receive enough soul bodies, it will be difficult for him to submit to his elders.

If his performance is not good, his ending will naturally not be good either!

Yunshan's thoughts were wandering, and he said with a calm expression: "Don't worry, Protector Yao, I will make offerings when the time comes!"

"Jiejie, Yunshan, you know the strength of the Soul Palace, it's best not to have any other thoughts!"

The bird protector in the black mist laughed like a night owl, with a pair of blood eyes looming in it, which was extremely strange. He looked at Yunshan and said: "One more thing, your disciple has hooked up with an ancient Taixu dragon!"

"Yun'er... Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan? What do the protectors want to do?" When it came to Yun Yun, Yun Shan frowned and his eyes became sharp.

"I want to get some secrets of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. If I do this well, I can report it to His Holiness and make you a personal level protector!" Guardian Ya said with a smile.

Yunshan's black eyes turned, and his heart was uncertain. Finally, under the gaze of Heiwu, he slowly nodded: "Everything will be according to the protector's will!"

"I will collect the soul in four years."

The words of the bird protector in the black mist stopped for a moment, glanced at the stone door, and then spread into the space.

(End of this chapter)