On this day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
At about nine o'clock in the morning, the square outside Yunlan Sect was already full of people.
Looking around the square, there are nearly a thousand people sitting cross-legged in it. These people are sitting in a semicircle. Without exception, they are all wearing moon-white robes. On the cuffs, there are long swords in the clouds.
, floating in the wind, like a living creature, faintly carrying some weak sword intent.
At the top of the square, there are some towering stone pedestals. The steps gradually go up, and the older you go up, the older you get. On the stone pedestal on the highest level, Yun Yunzheng is wearing a blue robe of the sect master.
Stand quietly.
She wears her hair in a noble phoenix bun, has a graceful demeanor, and exudes a noble aura all over her body.
Under them, there are more than a dozen old men in white robes sitting cross-legged, eyes closed and meditating. Although these old men do not have any characteristics on the surface, their bodies are like steel, allowing them to be blown by the wind.
There was no movement on the clothes or robes.
They are the backbone of the Yunlan Sect, and each one of them is a true King of Fighters.
Below these white-robed old men is a separate stone step.
Nalan Yan, wearing a moon-white robe, stood among them.
Her pretty face was calm and indifferent, her eyes were slightly closed, the breeze was blowing, and her robe clung to her delicate body, revealing her perfect curvy figure underneath.
Today, Nalan Yanran changed into a robe again. Although the long skirt was good, it was not conducive to fighting and could easily reveal her clothes. She did not want anyone else to notice her beauty.
All her beauty is only willing to bloom for one person.
Thinking in her mind, she couldn't help but look at Lu Yunxiao beside her.
Lu Yunxiao is dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall, and a face as handsome as an immortal with a hint of indifference that lingers in his heart, which adds a bit of aloofness to his already unworldly demeanor.
The aloofness.
Sensing Nalan Yanran's scrutiny, he frowned slightly and cast a doubtful gaze.
On the other side of the square, several seats were specially set up, where Jia Xingtian, Fa Ma, Hai Bodong, Nalan Jie and others sat down.
The terrain they were on was higher and they could clearly see the entire square.
It can be regarded as Yunlan Sect giving some benefits to these guests who came to watch the battle.
As for Qing Yanjing and Queen Medusa, they continued to hide in the dark, waiting for Lu Yunxiao's call.
"As expected of the Yunlan Sect, such a disciple truly deserves his reputation."
Fa Ma couldn't help but sigh and looked down with his old eyes.
Although there were nearly a thousand people in the square, they were completely silent. Apart from the whistling of the wind, there was no other sound.
Occasionally, a slightly strong wind blew across the square, and suddenly, as far as the eye could see, white robes were fluttering, like clouds falling from the sky. This scene, at first glance, was quite shocking.
"It is indeed well-deserved. Such a large formation is extremely powerful."
A look of fear flashed in Jia Xingtian's eyes. From what he sensed, the breathing rhythm of the nearly a thousand Yunlan Sect disciples in the square was actually exactly the same.
Their auras are intertwined with each other, and wherever they move, they will be attacked by a continuous and violent attack like a heavy rain. On this square, these nearly a thousand people are almost like one body. In the blink of an eye, thousands of people are attacking.
If they all attack together, even the average Douhuang expert will probably have to avoid the edge for a while.
Hai Bodong remained silent and did not speak. His eyes were always fixed on Lu Yunxiao. As for the other members of the Yunlan Sect, they were not in his eyes.
Watching quietly, Haibodong suddenly laughed.
He looked at Nalan Jie and said with a smile: "Old Nalan, your granddaughter has evil intentions."
Nalan Jie sighed softly and said, "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I, the old man, have nothing to do with Yanran's affairs."
"I'm afraid you don't want to care about it at all. Do you want to let nature take its own course?" Hai Bodong said calmly.
Nalan Jie chuckled and did not deny it, "Binghuang, please do me a small favor. Yanran is actually quite good."
"Have you seen her dedication?"
Nalan Yanran likes Lu Yunxiao, so he naturally supports her strongly. How could he not want to be related to a peerless genius like Lu Yunxiao?
If you miss this village, you won’t have this shop.
Of course, it is important to hold it firmly.
"Oh, old man Nalan, are you cheating? You actually followed Haibodong's path?"
"In this case, Old Man Bing, my Yao Ye and Yao Yue are quite good, why don't you let little friend Yun Xiao take them home with them?"
When Jia Xingtian saw this scene, he became anxious and quickly stepped in.
Hai Bodong glanced at Jia Xingtian with contempt and said, "Old man Jia, don't think that I don't know what you are planning. You should just go to bed. Only those two girls in your family are the devil."
"Oh, Old Man Hai, what you said is wrong. What's wrong with my two girls? What do you think is wrong with them?"
After hearing what Hai Bodong said, he blew his beard and glared.
Of the two princesses in their family, which one is not as beautiful as a flower, why are they so miserable in Hai Bodong's mouth?
"Who let them have you as their grandfather? I just don't like it, can't I?"
Haibodong raised his chin with a proud look on his face.
"You..." Jia Xingqian was shaking, and he looked like he was about to have a fight with Hai Bodong.
Hai Bodong crossed his arms and didn't panic at all.
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, you two are going to make a fuss, but you just don't want to give face to Yunlan Sect, and you don't want to give face to little friend Yunxiao."
Fa Ma quickly advised.
After hearing this, Jia Xingtian turned off the fire, and Yunlan Sect just let it go. Lu Yunxiao couldn't offend him.
If he offends him, the royal family will find it difficult to move forward.
"You're lucky." Jia Xingtian snorted and turned his head.
Hai Bodong glanced at him and sneered, still arrogant.
On the stone steps, Lu Yunxiao, who had everything in his eyes, laughed out loud. These two old men, despite their age, still like to make trouble so much.
"Junior brother, why are you laughing?" Nalan Yanran's voice, as clear as an oriole's, sounded in Lu Yunxiao's ears.
"It's nothing, just prepare for the battle." Lu Yunxiao shook his head and said.
Nalan Yanran pursed her red lips, gave him a resentful look, and moved closer to him again. Their shoulders were almost touching, and the faint fragrance spread from Nalan Yanran's body to Lu Yunxiao's nose.
Seeing this scene, Yun Yun's pretty face at the top darkened suddenly, and she secretly bit her silver teeth.
Lu Yunxiao sighed helplessly, and just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly condensed, and his eyes were directed towards the long stone steps at the entrance of the square.
Nalan Yanran was also alarmed by Lu Yunxiao's behavior and moved her eyes over.
Slight footsteps sounded, and a figure in black robe slowly appeared in his sight.