Douba's Strongest Master System

Chapter 99 Yun Lanzong

Cloud Lanzong!
The most powerful force in the Jama Empire, the uninterrupted inheritance from generation to generation, has allowed this ancient sect to stand on the top of the Jama Empire.

If it weren't for the fact that the sectarian rules said that the power of the emperor could not be seized, I am afraid that when the dynasties of the empire changed several times in the past, the Yunlan Sect completely controlled the entire Jiama Empire.

And it is precisely because of this that the royal family of each generation of the empire is extremely afraid of this behemoth that is so close at hand.

After reaching the current Jiama royal family, because of the protection of the guardian of the penalty day and the mysterious beast, the royal family of this generation finally has some strengths that can make Yunlanzong slightly jealous. Therefore, Jiama The battle-hardened elite army dispatched by the royal family at the foot of Yunlan Mountain has been at peace all along.

The royal family sent the legion to be stationed here for many years, the purpose of which is almost clear to everyone, they are guarding against Yun Lanzong

Yun Lanzong did not react too violently to this kind of behavior of the royal family. Except for some young disciples in the sect who went to the military camp to make trouble occasionally, the senior members of the sect were very concerned about this matter. Keep silent.

Because they also know that there is no room for others to sleep beside the couch, and the emperor's family is very suspicious. They have long been accustomed to this. As long as the Yunlanzong does not collapse for a day, then the legion at the foot of the mountain will never dare to have it. The slightest change.

No dynasty of the Jiama Empire dared to take a real shot at Yunlanzong.

Because they all know clearly that the background of Yun Lanzong is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface. If it is shot, it will be directly annihilated with the power of thunder, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!
On the Dou Qi Continent, a super strong person is far more terrifying than an empire's strength!
And Yunlanzong is such a sect!
In a place like the Jiama Empire, it is like a giant beast sitting on top of Yunlan Mountain, overlooking this country.

Although this day only took half a year to arrive, for Xiao Yan, this half year was extremely depressing, even if he had fallen to the altar of genius and suffered three years of white eyes, he would not be in the same mood today.

Because in the Xiao family, at least the father cares!

But in the five months or so of the ancient clan, in addition to provocation, battle, and depression, there are also fetters that are about to shatter!

He seemed to grow up overnight, enduring all kinds of things and becoming tough, even cold.

On the smooth road, there was no Gu Xun'er. Gu Fangyue, Gu Mo, and even Ling Ying all disappeared. After Xiao Zhan was robbed, their mission was more to monitor Xiao Yan and guard against the soul. Clan, as for his half-year appointment for Shangyun Lanzong, in Gu Fangyue and Gu Mo's view, this has little to do with their ancient clan.

Of course, today's ancient clan can be said to have disappeared.

At this moment, Xiao Yan has put on a deep black robe and wrapped his body, walking on this road like a smear of darkness.

On the road, the passing cars and horses will cast their strange eyes on this dark shadow.

Today's Yunlanzong is extremely lively!
A wisp of aura passed by Xiao Yan's side, but he didn't seem to hear it, his footsteps were slow and slow, and he walked towards Yun Lanzong step by step.

This kind of step and step, he realized it when he was in the ancient clan.

At the beginning of every battle, Xiao Yan will slow down his pace. He likes this down-to-earth sense of fulfillment!

Because it can make his heart sink like steel and achieve the most perfect fighting state.

Another way of saying it is momentum, a kind of momentum that comes out of the rhythm of the pace.

Slowly, he walked all the way, and let everything in himself converge to the extreme, just like the calm before the storm, the next moment will be a violent storm and a storm!
When the sun that broke through the shackles of the horizon slowly climbed high into the sky.

Xiao Yan finally stopped and stood on a slope.

Looking at the huge foot of the mountain at the end of the line of sight.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a huge military camp, rolling up and down on the flat grass.

Looking through those white tents, I could faintly see some soldiers practicing.

Now that he has restrained all his breath, the lonely and cold black figure is no different from ordinary passers-by. When Xiao Yan entered the checkpoint, the soldiers standing guard just glanced at him casually without making any obstacles.

Continuing up, lush colors began to appear on both sides, and the sound of soldiers training in his ears gradually dissipated. He raised his head slightly and appeared in front of Xiao Yan. It was the bluestone steps that spread to the end of his line of sight. ladder.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Yan raised his head and stared at the ancient stone steps that had existed for some unknown number of years, his eyes slowly closed.

Faintly, there seems to be a subtle sound of sword chirping, passing down from the end of the stone steps, and echoing quietly in the mountains and forests, like a bell chant, which is intoxicating.

After a long silence, Xiao Yan opened his eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the trembling of his soul!

All the depression of the past six months was exhaled in one breath!
His anger gradually turned into strength!
A young genius, fallen to the altar, and after recovering, he was supposed to rise into the sky, but he was ruthlessly detained. The most ridiculous thing is that he detained himself, but it was the family behind his childhood sweetheart, Xun'er!
Xiao Yan raised his head silently, as if anger was burning in his eyes.

"Teacher, the half-year appointment is here! Will you show up today?"

"Do you know that the ancient powerhouses are with me?"

"Their purpose should be you, right?"

"Maybe, you won't show up..."

"Maybe, you shouldn't show up..."

"perhaps……"

Xiao Yan thought of many pictures, and finally took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again.

At this moment, the hope in my heart has been restrained.

Because no matter whether Chen Qiye appears or not, he has to rush to this agreement!
There was an inexplicable emotion in his chest, but Xiao Yan's footsteps remained so even and gentle, his eyes fixed on the end of the stone steps that he jumped over!
sight!

It was as if it had penetrated the space barrier and shot at the woman sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain!

Nalan Yanran!

At the end of the long stone steps, there are clouds and mists, and behind the clouds is a huge square.

The square is completely paved with monolithic boulders, which looks simple and elegant. In the center of the square, a huge stone monument stands majestically.

Looking around the square, at this time, there are nearly a thousand people sitting cross-legged in it. These people are sitting in the shape of a semi-circle. Without exception, they are all dressed in moon-white robes. , drifting with the wind, like a living thing, with a faint sword intent.

At the top of the square, there are some towering stone pedestals. The steps gradually go up, and the older they get, the older they get. On the top tier of the stone platform, a very beautiful and graceful person is sitting at this time. Woman, her eyes are slightly closed, but her breath is like a dragon.

Below it, there are more than a dozen white-robed old men sitting cross-legged, eyes closed and resting.

Although these old men do not seem to have the slightest characteristics on the surface, the body on the body is like steel, and no matter how the wind blows, there is no movement in the robes, but it makes people know that these old men are not simple!
Below these white-robed old men is a separate stone stair, a woman in a moon-robed skirt, her eyes slightly closed, the breeze blows, the robe is close to the delicate body, revealing the perfect curve below it Figure, the camera moves to the woman's calm and indifferent beautiful cheek, it is, Nalan Yanran!
Although there were nearly a thousand people on the square, there was no sound in the square. Except for the whistling of the wind, there was no strange sound at all.

Occasionally, a slightly stronger wind blew across the square, and immediately, within the eyes, the white robe fluttered, like clouds falling in the sky, such a scene, at first glance, is quite shocking.

From time to time, the sound of breaking wind suddenly 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, there are many figures standing. These people are almost all the heads of the great powers of the Jama Empire and one of the powerhouses!
Such as Haibodong!

Like Fama!
Such as a penalty day!

Even Nalan Jie and others were present.

The figures who came did not rashly break the quiet atmosphere in the square. Although some powerful Yun Lanzong disciples were aware of these guests, they did not react at all, and sat quietly cross-legged. On the ground, it seems that the order has been received long ago.

This kind of literacy is rare even in the imperial army.

There are more and more powerhouses, and the wide square is still silent. Facing such a tacit cooperation between these disciples, even a Douhuang powerhouse like Hai Bodong will look at him!

Xiantian and others are even more afraid!
Above the sky, the huge sun slowly climbed to the top!
The warm sunshine poured down and went down the stone steps!

Reflecting an elongated figure!

He walked on a gentle footstep, like a rhythmic rhythm, step by step, quietly sounded from outside the square, a soft sound, slowly resounding, breaking the tranquility in the square.

In the venue, all the Yunlan Sect disciples opened their eyes and locked their eyes on the bluestone steps. The sound of footsteps, neither light nor heavy, came from there.

On the stone platform, Nalan Yanran also gradually opened her bright eyes, and her eyes stopped at that place. For some reason, the already calm heart suddenly beat a few times in a disorderly manner.

The footsteps were getting closer and louder, so that more than a dozen white-robed old men on the stone platform also opened their eyes and looked at the same place.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand eyes on the square!

A thin black figure finally appeared in their pupils.

He stepped onto the square.

The face that was still a little immature rose up.

His eyes were indifferent to the woman on the stone platform, and he coldly spit out a sentence:
"Xiao family, Xiao Yan, come to the appointment!"

(End of this chapter)