The legend of old Jack in Douluo

Chapter 517 A three-year contract.

When the sun that broke through the horizon slowly climbed to the sky, Xiao Yan finally stopped and stood on a slope, looking at the huge foot of the mountain at the end of his line of sight. At the foot of the mountain, the huge The military barracks rolled up and down on the flat grass, and through the white tents, some soldiers could be seen faintly practicing.

"Sure enough, as others have said, the Jia Ma royal family stationed an elite army under Yunlan Mountain..." Looking back, Xiao Yan shook his head, walked down the slope, along the road, and slowly approached the foot of the mountain.

Although the military camp here is extremely heavily guarded, there is no obstacle to passers-by who want to go up the mountain, so Xiao Yan was just casually glanced around by the eyes of a few soldiers standing guard by the roadside, and then he went along very easily. Follow the avenue and climb up the foot of the mountain.

As the lush colors began to appear on both sides, the sound of soldiers practicing in their ears gradually dissipated, and when he raised his head slightly, what appeared in front of Xiao Yan was the bluestone steps that spread to the end of his sight, which looked like a ladder to the sky at first glance.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Yan raised his head and stared at the ancient stone steps that had existed for an unknown number of years. His eyes slowly closed, and there seemed to be a faint sound of swords whistling. From the end of the stone steps, Passed down crisply, it echoes quietly in the mountains and forests, like a bell, which is fascinating.

The silence lasted for a while, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, patted the mysterious ruler on his back, stepped lightly, and finally landed firmly on the slightly damp ancient stone steps, at this moment... The three-year agreement has officially arrived!

The moment his footsteps landed, Xiao Yan could feel that his soul seemed to be exhaling the breath that had been suppressed for three years at this moment.

Three years ago, carrying a seemingly reckless and childish shame, anger and resentment, the young man left home, went into the mountains, and ventured into the desert. Amidst swords, swords, and blood, he transformed himself rapidly like a chrysalis. , worn out immaturity, and witnessed growth, but all these sacrifices are for today's agreement!

An inexplicable emotion filled his chest, but Xiao Yan's footsteps still maintained that uniform speed, his eyes were fixed on the end of the stone steps he jumped over one by one, his sight seemed to penetrate the obstacles of space , and shot at the woman sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

"Nalan Yanran..." His mouth moved slightly, and the calm name with some other emotions quietly spit out from Xiao Yan's mouth.

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At the end of the long stone steps, there are clouds and mist. After the clouds and mist, there is a huge square. The square is completely paved with huge stones, which looks simple and magnificent. In the center of the square, a huge stone tablet stands majestically. The previous suzerains of Yunlanzong and those who have made great contributions to the sect were killed.

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 steps and stone seats. The steps gradually go up. Generally, the older you go, the older you are. The stone platform on the highest floor is currently empty and no one is sitting. Underneath are a dozen or so old men in white robes sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and resting their minds. Although these old men don't have the slightest characteristic on the surface, their bodies are like steel, no matter how the wind blows. The slightest movement in the robes let people know that these old men are not simple!
Below these old men in white robes is a single stone step, a woman in a moon robe and dress, her eyes are slightly closed, the breeze is blowing, the robe is tightly attached to her delicate body, revealing the perfect curve underneath Figure, the camera moved to the woman's calm and beautiful cheek, it was 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.

Sometimes suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind in the air, and immediately figures appeared on the tops of the towering trees. When the camera glanced at them, it was only then that they noticed that there were many figures standing on the tops of some giant trees around the square. Fa Ma , Jia Xingtian, even Nalan Jie and the heads and juniors of several other families were here. It seems that this time, the people invited by the Misty Cloud Sect were indeed quite a few.

The figures who rushed over did not make any reckless noises to break the quiet atmosphere in the square. Although some powerful disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect were aware of the arrival of these guests, they did not react in the slightest and sat cross-legged quietly. On the ground, it seems that the order has been received long ago.

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The wide square is quiet and silent, and time passes by quietly.

Above the sky, the huge sun slowly climbed to the top, and the warm sunlight poured down, filling the entire mountain top.

At a certain moment, the slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded quietly from under the bluestone steps outside the square, and the soft voice slowly spread up, causing a slight change in the integrated atmosphere in the square.

In the field, all the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect opened their eyes, and their eyes were fixed on the bluestone steps. The sound of footsteps that were not light or heavy came from there.

On the stone platform, Nalan Yanran also gradually opened her bright eyes, and her eyes stopped at that spot. For some reason, her heart, which was already indifferent, suddenly beat a few times in a disorderly manner.Because she knows that changing fate starts here!As long as she can defeat Xiao Yan this time, it means that she has initially disobeyed her destiny and jumped out of the original framework of her destiny.

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.

Far above the sky, the sun suddenly fell, and through the cover of misty clouds, it happened to hit the end of the stone steps. There, a tall and thin figure finally slowly appeared in countless lines of sight.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand eyes on the square, the young man in black robe with a huge black ruler on his back walked up the final steps with a single step.The young man's eyes swept across the huge square without joy or sorrow, and finally stopped at the beautiful woman on the stone platform who also projected a pair of bright eyes.

Lifting the footsteps lightly, then putting them down, three steps forward in this way, only the sound of low footsteps floating in the quiet square.Three steps down, the young man raised his head, stared at the woman, and opened his mouth lightly.

"Xiao Family, Xiao Yan!"

(End of this chapter)