Of course, after the creation of the Flame Alliance and the proposal of the Yan Alliance Convention, Xiao Yan, the initiator of the Flame Alliance Convention, often saw the beginning and end of the Flame Alliance. Naturally, he would not know.
In fact, Nalan Yanran is very famous among the Yan League. Over the years in the Yan League, it is Nalan Yanran who has achieved the most Yan Yuan through military exploits.
After all, Nalan Yanran is different from the Little Medical Fairy, Qing Lin, and Zi Yan. They only listen to Xiao Yan's words. Most of the time, they practice by themselves. As long as the Yan League is not in a huge crisis, they will basically not be seen.
of.
On the contrary, it was Nalan Yanran. She was the sharp sword of the Yan League, hitting wherever she pointed. She often broke her legs when she ran away. She was the vanguard of the Yan League entering Zhongzhou.
When people from the Western and Northern Regions of Zhongzhou heard about the Yan League, many of them first heard that there was a female swordswoman in the Yan League who was almost invincible in battles with emperors, and then they learned about the Yan League.
However, at this time, Nalan Yanran no longer had the calmness and ease she had just now, because the scarred man in front of her was very strong.
"Huangquan Pavilion, Wang Chen... I won't hand over the psychic white fox to anyone." Nalan Yanran slightly clenched the hilt of the sword with her right hand. This Wang Chen was half a Dou Zong, and was two stars higher than her.
Half.
Nalan Yanran would not be afraid of an ordinary half-step fighting sect, but this Wang Chen is no ordinary person, but a descendant of Huangquan Pavilion, one of the Sifang Pavilions, and a disciple of Venerable Huangquan.
Although Nalan Yanran has received the Dou Zun inheritance, it can be said that she is a rare opponent in the northwest region, but the other party also has the Dou Zun inheritance, and her Dou Zun is still alive.
"I, Wang Chen, am not someone who is easy to get rid of." The scarred man grinned, with a faint aura of forlornness.
Nalan Yanran's eyes narrowed and her skills started to work. Yanmeng marched into Zhongzhou. She had also heard that Wang Chen of Huangquan Pavilion was bloodthirsty by nature and extremely powerful. Now he is looking for some old monsters from the Douzong to fight against. He is very powerful.
powerful.
Wang Chen lowered his palm slowly, and the rich black energy quickly wrapped around him. He looked at Nalan Yanran, and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue. After a moment, his eyes suddenly turned gloomy: "In that case, let me take a look.
Let’s see if your sword is as powerful as that of Tang Ying!”
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly turned into a black line and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Nalan Yanran. His fist filled with black energy brought up a fishy wind, which was nothing fancy.
It hit the latter's heart directly.
"Dark attribute fighting spirit!" Nalan Yanran was shocked. It turned out to be dark attribute fighting spirit. This attribute was extremely rare and it was the first time she had seen it.
As expected, Nalan Yanran had been fighting for the Yan League for a long time. She reacted very quickly. A whirlwind of wind rolled up around her body. The black sword picked up a sword flower, and immediately a wall of strong wind rolled up.
"Corpse Hand!"
The fist quickly spread out, and the palm of the hand turned directly into a penetrating black color. Immediately, the black energy claw mark strangely bypassed the wind whirlpool and went straight towards Nalan Yanran's throat.
The move is the killing move!
Nalan Yanran's eyes flashed, and five strands of light blue spiral wind were ejected from the fingers of her left hand. They entangled each other and turned into a thin green line. They made a sharp sound of breaking wind and shot towards the black hand like lightning.
With a bang, the two energies collided together, but it was obvious that Nalan Yanran, who was weaker in cultivation, could not break the opponent's fighting skills. A burst of darkness broke through the wind whirlpool and struck Nalan Yanran's blocked sword.
Suddenly, an extreme coldness came from the sword. This coldness spread along the sword to Nalan Yanran's five fingers. A sense of paralysis made Nalan Yanran's fingers unable to hold the sword.
"Hahaha, it seems you are nothing more than that!" Wang Chen shouted loudly, and then he gathered dark fighting energy in his right hand and struck loudly.
Nalan Yanran stared closely at the jet-black fist mark that was rapidly enlarging in her pupils. After a moment, a dark sword energy erupted from her body.
Just when Nalan Yanran was about to use the final move of Wind Extreme, there was a burst of space fluctuations, and a black-robed man appeared in front of Nalan Yanran as if teleporting. The speed was so fast that even Wang Chen could not react.
"A half-step Douzong bullies a girl who is a Seven-Star Douhuang. Your Huangquan Pavilion is quite majestic." A faint laugh came from the hood.
"Hmph, you want to be a hero? I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Facing the sudden appearance of the black-robed man, Wang Chen snorted coldly, and immediately landed a heavy fist of darkness.
Facing that dark punch, the man in black robe slowly stretched out a finger, and a wisp of black flame emerged from the fingertip.
Boom!! With punches and fingers colliding, the strong wind blew over the hood of the man in black robe.
Even if she didn't see the front, just saw the back, Nalan Yanran recognized him instantly and exclaimed: "Xiao Yan!"
Nalan Yanran was also a little stunned. She didn't expect to see him here, but the other party took action!
Xiao Yan pushed gently, and the black flames on Xiao Yan's fingertips exploded. With a roar, a ball of black flames rushed towards the sky. Sensing the strength of Xiao Yan's three-star fighting sect, the unruly Wang Chen's expression suddenly changed.
Not caring so much, he suddenly stepped back.
"Three-Star Douzong!" Wang Chen looked at Xiao Yan in surprise. Wasn't it rumored in Huangquan Pavilion that Xiao Yan was just an alchemist? How could he be so strong!
Wang Chen looked down and found that the flesh of his fist was burnt. Although it was only a minor injury, it was obvious that Xiao Yan had not exerted his full strength.
Xiao Yan put his hands behind his back, looked at the surprised Wang Chen calmly, and said: "I won't kill you, but I want a place in the Yan League in the Tianshan Blood Pool."
Xiao Yan couldn't bear to bully these little brats. A nine-star fighting emperor only had a few thousand soul points, so it was useless.
Sensing the cultivation level of Xiao Yan's three-star fighting sect, Wang Chen gritted his teeth and did not continue to ask for trouble. He turned around and left, rushing towards the Tianshan Blood Pool.
Seeing Wang Chen leave, Xiao Yan turned to look at Nalan Yanran behind him and said with a smile: "Long time no see."
Seeing this smile, Nalan Yanran felt all kinds of emotions in her heart for a moment. After all, the man in front of her was her former engagement partner, and he even made a farce of breaking off the engagement. Although the engagement was finally terminated, she was not sure whether she and him were the same.
what relationship.
"Long time no see." Nalan Yanran said bitterly.
Xiao Yan smiled, looked at the white fox on his shoulder, and asked curiously: "Have you changed your career to raising foxes?"
Nalan Yanran rolled her eyes at Xiao Yan, hugged the psychic white fox and said: "This is the psychic white fox. To reach the Tianshan Blood Pool, you must first pass through a natural maze. If you don't know how to enter, you will be trapped in it.
, until the end of the energy tide, but this psychic white fox is immune to the maze. If you follow it, you can successfully get out of the maze."
Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with curiosity, he took a step forward and approached Nalan Yanran, carefully looked at the white fox in his arms, and murmured: "This fox has such ability? But its strength is probably not even that of a monster, right?"
Seeing Xiao Yan approaching, Nalan Yanran's pretty face suddenly turned red. She slowly hugged the white fox tightly with both hands, and whispered: "You are too close."
Xiao Yan realized that the position of the white fox was indeed not good. No wonder the fox was lying down so comfortably.
"Ahem, by the way, where is your master? Isn't she here?" Xiao Yan asked. Since Nalan Yanran is here, Yun Yun should be the leader of the Yan League.
Xiao Yan hadn't seen Yun Yun for a long time. When he returned to Gama, he didn't find Yun Yun. That gentle person helped Xiao Yan many times when he was young, but Xiao Yan always felt a little worried and indebted.
"Master has been busy delivering food during this time."
"What? Delivering food? Isn't she the leader this time?" Xiao Yan was stunned, what the hell is delivering food!
Nalan Yanran shook her head and said: "No. No one from the Yan League is here this time except me. After all, the Sifang Pavilion Conference is about to start, and the Yan League can't spare the manpower to escort it."
Xiao Yan was startled and asked: "Ah? No one came? But I heard in Huagu City that there were many conflicts between the Yan League and Fenglei Pavilion. You killed those people in Fenglei Pavilion alone?!"
Hearing this, Nalan Yanran raised her head proudly. Yes, it was me who killed her. In front of Xiao Yan, Nalan Yanran seemed to be a different person.
"Let's go then. Since you are the only one from the Yan League, I will take you to the top of the mountain." Xiao Yan waved his big hand, and the wind-furious dragon flames opened a passage, breaking through the heavy fog.
"I don't need you to send me away." Nalan Yanran hugged the white fox tightly and said.
"What if you meet that guy again."
"Hmph, you won't necessarily lose if you meet me again. If I were at the same level as him, I would definitely kill him!" Nalan Yanran said arrogantly.
Xiao Yan's expression was strange, why did you and Miss Feng always say the same thing? Don't be so angry that you flashed your tongue.
"Why are you in such trouble? Okay, I'll follow you. As long as I don't encounter those four guys from Sifang Pavilion, I won't take action. That's okay." After saying that, Xiao Yan put on his hood and hid directly in the darkness.
among.
Seeing Xiao Yan disappear suddenly, everyone in Nalan Yanran was dumbfounded. You just left like this!
Nalan Yanran gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, and said sulkily: "This guy!"
Although some unsighted people saw the psychic white fox in Nalan Yanran's arms along the way, after Nalan Yanran killed a few stupid stand-ins, those people knew that Nalan Yanran was not easy to mess with.
As Nalan Yanran got closer and closer to the maze, she also attracted the attention of more and more people who could not pass through the maze.
"Let's all work together to snatch the psychic white fox, so that we can have a share of the mountain blood pool that day!"
"Hand over the psychic white fox!"
But this time, a cold snort came out. Immediately, the snort spread around like sound waves. Those who had thoughts about Nalan Yanran seemed to have been hit hard, and they all vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Xiao Yan's ancient dragon chant has been cultivated to a great level, and his sonic fighting skills are hard to guard against.
Seeing Dafa fall to the ground, some smart onlookers smiled coldly and said: "They are all idiots. That woman is Nalan Yanran from the Yan League. The Yan League is not even afraid of Fenglei Pavilion, and there are even more powerful ones among them."
How could it be possible without the protection of Dou Zong?"
Although the Tianshan Blood Pond has not been occupied by any major force, this Tianshan Blood Pond is by default. The Gold-eating Rat Clan, the overlord of the Tianmu Mountains, takes two seats, each of the Sifang Pavilion takes one seat, and the remaining four seats are based on their own abilities.
As the saying goes, a dragon crossing a river cannot overwhelm a local snake. The gold-eating rat clan is the overlord of this mountain range. If it weren't for the strength of Sifang Pavilion, the Tianshan Blood Pool would belong to their clan.
And the Dou Zun force in the Yan League that is now at its peak is naturally included in the same force as Sifang Pavilion.
Xiao Yan changed out of his soul robe and slowly followed Nalan Yanran into the natural maze.
This thick fog is nearly ten times thicker than that in the mountains. It can be said that you can't see even your fingers. What's more, what makes Xiao Yan most troublesome is that the thick fog here is difficult to penetrate even for spiritual souls.
"Is this the so-called natural maze? It's indeed a bit tricky." Xiao Yan said in a low voice as he glanced around solemnly.
The power of nature is always awe-inspiring.
At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly felt his palms getting cold, and Nalan Yanran's voice came from in front of him: "It's me."
Even if Nalan Yanran grabbed Xiao Yan's palm, Xiao Yan couldn't see anyone in front of him. One can imagine how powerful this natural maze is.
Xiao Yan shrugged. Although he could use the Void Swallowing Flame to swallow the mist directly, it didn't matter if he didn't go to the top of the mountain, but since he could hold hands and take advantage, he didn't mind taking two more steps.
The thick fog filled the air, and Xiao Yan felt the soft touch in his palm, just like holding a piece of fine jade. The delicate feeling made people unable to put it down.
Nalan Yanran's jade hand has been practicing swordsmanship for many years. It is soft but not weak. The five fingers are long and slender. The whole jade hand has a wonderful touch, which makes Xiao Yan's heart tremble.
Xiao Yan was also skinny, and he squeezed slowly and hard as he walked, as if touching a bone. Nalan Yanran, who was leading the way, suddenly blushed, but she did not take back her jade hand. The two of them were speechless all the way.
, holding hands and walking forward.
Soon he got out of the maze.
After walking out of the maze, Nalan Yanran gently let go. After letting go, she felt a sense of loss in her heart.
At this time, Xiao Yan looked around. He came to the top of the mountain range mainly to open his eyes and see the so-called Tianshan Blood Pool, and to prevent the people from the Sifang Pavilion from secretly attacking.
Being able to pass through the fog has already eliminated many people. At this time, Xiao Yan only saw about twenty or thirty people. Naturally, there were people in the Sifang Pavilion.
Miss Feng of Fenglei Pavilion was naturally the focus of everyone's attention. Her noble temperament like a phoenix made her easily become one of the protagonists in the scene.
Seeing Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran appear, Miss Feng, who was wearing colorful clothes, snorted coldly.
And Wang Chen and Tang Ying, who was carrying a sword, were also among them.
"Eh? You are fighting against the sect, what are you doing here?" Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran turned their eyes and saw a girl in green clothes, looking at Xiao Yan curiously.
"That's Mu Qingluan from Xingyun Pavilion." Nalan Yanran introduced Xiao Yan in a low voice. She also knew that Xiao Yan, the hands-off shopkeeper, didn't know much about the people in Sifang Pavilion.
"Xingyun Pavilion? The force created by the ancient spirit of Lord Feng?" Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at this woman. After all, Lord Feng was rumored to be a close friend of Lord Yao.
However, Xiao Yan did not intend to take the initiative to contact Master Feng, because according to the people Xiao Yan now knew who were related to Master Yao, Han Feng and Mu Gu.
That Venerable Yao's ability to recognize people was really poor, and all he knew were bad people, and in the end he was plotted against by his own people.
Judging from Venerable Yao's ability to recognize people, Venerable Feng is probably also a bad person. He is said to be a life-and-death acquaintance, but he might also have a hand in the conspiracy.
Xiao Yan smiled, looked at the girl and said: "Why, now it is stipulated here that Douzong cannot come. I won't go into the Blood Pool of Tiantian Mountain to see the scenery."
Mu Qingluan covered her mouth and chuckled, and said: "Xiao Yan of Yanmeng is indeed an interesting person as rumored."
Not long after Xiao Yan and the two entered the platform, a short old man at the stone staircase glanced at them and said slowly: "I, the leader of the Gold-eating Rat Clan, Jin Shi, since you can all come here,
He must not be an ordinary person, and the rules of Tianmu Mountain should also be clear. Only by passing our Rat Tide Sound Wave Array can you get the remaining eight places."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan looked at the dense rat tide and frowned. This turned out to be a sonic formation.
"Do you want me to help you?" Xiao Yan turned to ask Nalan Yanran who was standing aside. He is a Douzong and is not qualified to break into the formation, and Nalan Yanran is still the only seedling of the Yan League. If everyone in the Sifang Pavilion breaks in, Nalan Yanran
If Yanran failed, it would be a shame for Yanmeng!
Moreover, all of the thirty people present were Nine-Star Dou Huang or even Half-Step Dou Sect from various forces in the Northern Region of Zhongzhou. Only Nalan Yanran was still a Seven-Star Dou Emperor and was the weakest in cultivation.
Nalan Yanran also heard about the power of the Rat Tide Sound Wave Array of the Gold-Eating Rat, and the sound wave attacks Xiao Yan. That kind of special sound wave is very difficult to defend against, and even some weak Half-Step Douzong can't withstand it.
If it were Xiao Yan, it would be simple. He would directly use the beast spirit fire to activate the dragon energy in his body, and then let them know with an ancient dragon chant who is the boss of the roaring world!
After being silent for a while, Nalan Yanran did not continue to show off, nodded, and accepted Xiao Yan's help.
"Don't worry, leave it to me. I'll leave some flames in your body in a while, and then use the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire to protect your soul. You take the Qi Rejuvenation Emperor Pill to speed up the recovery of your fighting energy, and you will definitely be able to get through." Xiao Yan raised the corner of his mouth and patted it.
He patted his chest to assure himself.
What a rat tide sonic array, it's nothing. As long as I'm here, you are a fighter and I can help you pass.
Hearing this, Nalan Yanran covered her mouth and smiled softly, looked deeply at Xiao Yan with her beautiful eyes, and said, "Thank you."
"We all belong to the Yan League. It will be beneficial to the Yan League if you become stronger."
Nalan Yanran blinked and muttered in a low voice: "Is it just because of the Yan Alliance?"
"Um?"
At this moment, Jin Gu's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes scanned the whole place, and then he waved his hand, and a faint voice lingered in everyone's ears.
"The time is up, let's break through the level and start!"
Hearing this, Xiao Yan shrugged, huffed, and found a shady place to sit, watching these little brats of the Nine-Star Dou Huang babbling through the levels.
This Rat Tide Sound Wave Array is indeed not weak. Most of the Nine-Star Dou Huang couldn't get through it and were beaten to the point where they vomited blood and flew backwards.
After a while, Xiao Yan shook his head and said, "Okay, don't look at it anymore. This Rat Tide Sound Wave Array is just like that. Let's not waste time."
Xiao Yan stood up and patted his butt. The Rat Tide Sound Wave Array did not exceed his expectation, and was equivalent to the intensity of a Xuan-level advanced sound wave fighting skill from a one-star Douzong.
"Stretch out your hand."
What's a pity is that unlike the Little Medical Fairy's healing, this strange fire is not used much.
Nalan Yanran nodded, slowly raised her hand, and the palms of the two people slowly came together. When their palms touched, Nalan Yanran's body felt like an electric current flowing through her body. Soon, a warmth slowly merged into her body from the palms of her hands.
All over the body.
Just when Xiao Yan was about to help Nalan Yanran cheat, Jin Shi, the leader of the Gold-Eating Rat Clan, slowly approached Xiao Yan and said with a smile: "Master Xiao Yan, I wonder if we can take a step to talk."
Xiao Yan slowly looked at the old man, without the slightest surprise, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that Chief Jinshi has a deal to discuss with me."