At the same time, it was located at the corner between the borders of the Gama Empire and the two nearby empires. The famous ancient academy stood quietly here.
With its huge reputation and unparalleled strength, even giants like the Three Great Empires have to treat it with courtesy and do not dare to show any disrespect or neglect.
On a remote mountain peak in the ancient college, beside the cliff, a girl wearing a light blue dress stood elegantly. The oncoming breeze blew the three thousand blue silk waist-length pieces slowly fluttering, and the corners of her skirt flew past.
The girl's perfect contours are faintly revealed.
It has been more than a year since Xiao Yan left Canaan College, and the former freshmen have become old students. The old students of the Xuan-level class who were defeated by Xiao Yan have all entered the inner courtyard to practice.
Xun'er quietly looked in the direction of the Jia Ma Empire. Every time she looked in that direction, Xun'er felt a warm current flowing through her heart, because in that direction, there was the person she cared about.
After being silent for a long time, the girl suddenly spoke, and the ethereal and sweet voice gave people a strange feeling of being cleansed.
"Old Ling."
A black shadow appeared strangely behind Xun'er, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Miss, what are your orders?"
The black shadow was clearly Ling Ying, who was discovered and driven away by Xiao Yan because his soul power had reached the late stage of the mortal realm.
"I want Mr. Ling to go to the royal capital of the Jia Ma Empire. Brother Xiao Yan has been away for more than a year. After calculating the time, we should arrive at the royal capital for the appointment." Xun'er said with a cold voice, like a saint.
After hearing the silence for a while, Ling Ying said: "Miss, with Master Xiao Yan's soul sensing ability, I'm afraid I will be discovered within a few hundred meters or even a thousand meters of him."
Ling Ying was helpless! Xiao Yan's soul perception was too strong, even stronger than the average Dou Huang.
He himself practiced dark attribute fighting spirit and was particularly good at hiding himself, but he was found out by a great fighting master, a boy who was only 18 years old.
Frustration, frustration!
"Then don't get close to Qianmi." Xun'er said calmly.
Ling Ying was silent for a moment and then said: "Miss, according to my opinion, Master Xiao Yan doesn't like to be investigated."
In fact, it is very simple, because Xiao Yan immediately kicked Ling Ying away after discovering Ling Ying. This proves that Xiao Yan is extremely sensitive and does not like people to follow him and investigate him.
"So I hope Mr. Ling won't be discovered again this time. Brother Xiao Yan doesn't like me sending people to protect him." Xun'er has known Xiao Yan for many years and naturally knows what Xiao Yan is like.
Although Xiao Yan usually laughs and laughs, gets along well with the clan members, and does not have the airs of a young clan leader. However, Xiao Yan attaches great importance to dignity, and Xun'er sends people to secretly protect him. Xiao Yan definitely doesn't like it.
"Miss, please forgive me for talking too much. With Master Xiao Yan's talent and strength, I am afraid that only a handful of people in the entire Jia Ma Empire can pose a fatal crisis to him," Ling Ying said.
Hearing this, Xun'er pursed her lips slightly, with a slightly unhappy expression and a hint of resentment, and said, "Brother Xiao Yan is destined to be blessed with peach blossoms, which can easily attract bees and butterflies."
"Um...I understand." Ling Ying smiled bitterly. If Xun'er was worried about this kind of thing and it spread back to the family, the whole family would probably explode.
If Hai Bodong and others heard what Xun'er said, they would definitely say: Hey, you are really good at reading people.
At this time, in the hall of Nalan's house. As the head of the Nalan family, Nalan Su stood up when he heard the news from his servants that Xiao Yan was coming!
In the spacious hall, in addition to Nalan Su, there were also about a dozen alchemists sitting in uniforms of the same color. On their chests, without exception, they all wore the badges of third-level alchemists.
However, most of these third-grade alchemists are in middle age, and two of them have gray hair.
Originally, Nalan Yanran was also here with her father to receive alchemists from all over the country, but after some discussion, Nalan Yanran was asked to go to the Miter family and find Miter, who has branches in various cities across the country.
Er Auction House helped the country find alchemists with strange fires, and happened to leave.
"Master, Master Xiao Yan is here." A man who looked like a servant ran up and said.
"Please." Nalan Su raised his hand to the confused alchemist sitting opposite and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry, we have found the alchemist. But we will still thank you."
All the alchemists looked at each other and were not in a hurry to leave. They all wanted to see who had such ability. Who could cure the poison that even Furukawa was helpless to do?
After a while, Xiao Yan, who was being dragged away, was pulled into the inner hall by the old housekeeper. His originally neat hair turned into a mess like a chicken coop.
Seeing Xiao Yan appear, even if he hadn't seen him for eight years, Nalan Su could see it at a glance. He quickly grabbed Xiao Yan's hands and asked in a deep voice: "Xiannephew, I heard Yan Ran say that you have a strange fire, right?"
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The Nalan family knew that Xiao Yan was an alchemist more than two years ago. After all, when Xiao Yan made alchemy in public, the whole city of Wutan City knew about it.
Xiao Yan looked at Nalan Su, who was much larger than himself, nodded and said, "Yes."
Seeing Xiao Yan nodding, everyone in the Nalan family was excited and said, "The old master is finally saved." Nalan Su had tears in his eyes and said apologetically: "I know that Yanran did something that I'm sorry for you Xiao family.
I apologize to you on her behalf for what happened. If you need anything in the future, as long as our Nalan family can do it, we will never refuse."
Xiao Yan was immediately confused and said angrily: "It's a trivial matter to me, but I want to ask: What exactly happened?"
When Nalan Su heard Xiao Yan's words, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "Didn't you come here after receiving the news from us?"
Xiao Yan shook his head and said: "I just happened to arrive at the Holy City of Jia Ma, and then I came to visit Uncle Nalan on behalf of my father to say hello to you."
Xiao Yan also flashed the fruit basket in his hand, indicating that he was really here to visit and didn't know what was going on.
"Follow me and I'll explain to you as we go."
After Nalan Su's explanation, Xiao Yan finally figured out what happened. It turned out that a few years ago, Nalan Jie was poisoned by poison, and he had been relying on Dou Wang's fighting spirit to suppress it. Until some time ago, the poison suddenly
The outburst almost killed Nalan Jie.
Even the Dan King Furukawa couldn't cure him and could only give him elixirs to extend his life. He said that to cure the poison, strange fire needs to enter the body to burn the poison.
Not long after, Nalan Yanran came back from abroad and learned about this incident. She remembered that the flame Xiao Yan used when fighting Mo Cheng in Yancheng was a bit like a strange fire, so she sent people to look for Xiao Yan.
But after searching around, I couldn't find Xiao Yan, and I didn't expect that Xiao Yan was actually in Shimo City. I thought Xiao Yan was hiding on purpose.
That's why the old housekeeper was so excited when he saw Xiao Yan coming to Nalan Mansion, thinking that Xiao Yan had finally forgiven them and came to save them.
Xiao Yan smiled bitterly after hearing this. Although it was very rude for Nalan Yanran to break off the engagement, in the end, the Xiao family was not affected in any way, and he even beat Nalan Yanran.
Slowly approaching the big bed, Xiao Yan glanced at the bed. The Nalan Jie that he had remembered as calm and self-proclaimed was as thin as a bamboo, with skin and bones, and a large amount of faint traces on his face.
The gray-black color actually has a hint of death.