Chapter 177 Xingyun Pavilion, ancient Tianluan!
The Three Thousand Flames riot incident had many twists and turns, and finally ended with the entire Shengdan City shattered and the flames swallowed by Xiao Yan.
"Xiao Ziyan, if you want to come out, I have asked you to come out. It's time to go back and continue to accept the inheritance." An old figure appeared.
"Xiao Yan, when I finish accepting the inheritance, I will come over to find you!"
Zi Yan waved her hand reluctantly and left with the seniors of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan.
A large number of figures in the world also disappeared one after another. Before they left, they would take one last look at Xiao Yan, which was meaningful.
"I didn't expect that in the end, it would be you who would solve this problem."
Xuan Kongzi sighed: "If it weren't for you, not only the Holy Dan City, but also the Holy Dan Territory would have fallen! The Soul Palace actually dared to let Dou Sheng enter the world..."
Everyone was frightened by the madness of the Soul Palace.
Because of this incident, no one paid attention to the Dan meeting that was not over yet.
But everyone knows that the champion of this alchemy club can only be Xiao Yan, who has refined the Jiuwen Zunji Dan in the alchemy world.
"Master Yao, it will take a long time to rebuild the Holy Dan City. Dan Pagoda will definitely avenge this. I hope we can join forces by then!" Xuan Kongzi said bitterly.
"If senior Xuan Kongzi is in need, this junior will definitely do his best to help!"
Xiao Yan nodded and headed to Xingyun Pavilion with Yao Lao, Xiong Zhan and Master Yu Jian.
And Xiao Zi.
This dull guy didn't appear slowly until the incident was over.
But it’s hard to do it.
In a battle of this level, seventh-level monsters are just cannon fodder.
"When we get to Xingyun Pavilion, I will upgrade you and give you a Transformation Pill." Xiao Yan patted Xiao Zi's head and said with a smile.
"Roar!" Xiao Zi shook her head excitedly.
upgrade!
evolution!
Xingyun Pavilion is located in the southern region of Zhongzhou. Among the so-called Sifang Pavilion, the number of disciples is the rarest.
But fortunately, in terms of quality, it is still quite good. Every disciple in the pavilion has a strong talent for cultivation. Therefore, many people know that the Xingyun Pavilion never accepts mediocre people.
"Old Man Feng doesn't like to get involved in the world, and the location of Xingyun Pavilion is built in a meteorite that fell from the sky. There is no news about my return. He probably doesn't know the news about my return."
The southern region of Zhongzhou where Xingyun Pavilion is located is quite far away from the Shengdan region.
Xiao Yan and his party passed through several space passages before entering the Southern Territory.
"I haven't been here in the Tianxing Mountains for a long time." Yao Lao glanced around with emotion.
Immediately, he took out an ancient jade. As the ancient jade flew, a strange new light filled the air. The light expanded, and the space was distorted, forming a space gate.
"Go in, I hope Old Man Feng won't be scared when he sees me!"
A flash of light flashed before Xiao Yan's eyes, like a star moving across the sky. From the endless forest sea, he instantly appeared on a towering mountain peak.
Vaguely, you can still hear some shouts and shouts from the competition.
On the stage of Xingyun Pavilion.
"Cai Feng Chaoyuan!"
"Wind and Thunder Festival!"
"Wind Killing Finger!"
A woman with the strength of a fighting emperor, carrying the shadow of a demon phoenix, methodically attacked the cold-looking woman opposite her.
Venerable Lei laughed and said: "Venerable Wind, my direct disciple Feng Qing'er seems to be much stronger than your direct disciple Mu Qingluan!"
Master Feng's face was expressionless and his eyes were slightly narrowed.
Mu Qingluan's real body is just Tianluan, while Feng Qing'er's real body is Tianyaohuang.
Even though the two are in the same realm, Feng Qing'er's race is more powerful than Mu Qingluan.
"Master Feng, since Master Yao disappeared, your Xingyun Pavilion has become more and more in decline! Without the support of his elixirs, Xingyun Pavilion will never be able to compare with our Fenglei Pavilion in this life!"
Venerable Lei smiled unceremoniously: "In the Sifang Pavilion Conference in a few years, I'm afraid it will be me, Fenglei Pavilion, who comes out on top again!"
"Wind and Thunder Spear Finger!"
Feng Qing'er put her fingers together, like a sharp spear, shattering Mu Qingluan's defense and staying at Mu Qingluan's throat.
"You lost." Feng Qing'er said calmly.
Mu Qingluan's beautiful eyes were cold and she said: "If your race hadn't suppressed my blood, you would not be my opponent." "This is just an excuse." Feng Qing'er retracted her fingers indifferently.
She didn't think she was better because of her race. Even if they were both Tianluan, she could still crush Mu Qingluan.
"Wow!"
A ball of green flame suddenly appeared out of thin air and enveloped Mu Qingluan.
"What is this!"
"Whoosh!"
Lord Lei was slightly startled. Just as Lord Feng was about to step forward, he saw a pair of dazzling huge Luan wings appearing from behind Mu Qingluan.
"Boom!"
In the sky, thunder and disaster descended!
Master Feng didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly picked up a jade tablet and injected fighting spirit into it.
The majestic fighting spirit spurted out from the jade tablet, shattering the thunder that kept falling.
"ah!"
Mu Qingluan let out a cry of pain, and his broad and coquettish wings set off a fierce hurricane. Feng Qing'er on the opposite side stepped back, looking frightened.
"boom!"
Mu Qingluan's fighting spirit skyrocketed, and he jumped directly from the two-star Dou Huang to the three-star Douzong!
"Ancient Tianluan!"
Looking at the huge Tianluan behind Mu Qingluan, Master Feng and Master Lei were stunned.
In ancient times when spiritual energy was abundant, fighting emperors appeared frequently and there were many powerful races.
For example, the Sky Demon Phoenix, one of the three major warcraft races today, was just the food of Taixu Ancient Dragon. In ancient times, it could only be regarded as a second-rate warcraft.
And the ancient Tianluan is truly top-notch!
“Bah!”
The cry that belonged to the ancient Tianluan was so exciting that Feng Qing'er knelt down unconsciously, trembling with fear, her beautiful eyes trembling crazily.
Venerable Lei stood up suddenly and said in disbelief: "How can ancient Tianluan still appear in today's Douqi Continent! Venerable Wind, what did you do to Mu Qingluan!"
"I didn't do anything!" Master Feng laughed loudly.
A disciple at the Douzong level!
Let alone Sifang Pavilion, even among the seven ancient families, there are very few who can beat Mu Qingluan!
"you……"
Feng Qing'er collapsed on the table, and a stream of warm liquid unconsciously flowed from under her clothes.
Bloodline suppression!
"Feng Qing'er, this is..."
"hiss!"
The disciples of the Xingyun Pavilion who were watching all opened their eyes wide with disbelief on their faces.
Peed!
Feng Qing'er is the leader of the young generation in Zhongzhou. She is unparalleled, charming and cool.
So embarrassed!
"Venerable Lei, I will ask the disciples of Xingyun Pavilion to keep silent about this matter, and it will never be spread to outsiders!"
Hearing Venerable Feng's suppressed laughter, Venerable Lei bitterly picked up Feng Qing'er, who was too frightened to move, and rushed towards the space outside Xingyun Pavilion.
Damn it!
He originally wanted to use Feng Qing'er to suppress Mu Qingluan's bloodline and humiliate Master Feng.
In the end, stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice!
Shame on Dafa!
"But how could Qingluan suddenly activate the bloodline of ancient Tianluan?"
Just when Master Feng was puzzled, a hearty laughter suddenly sounded.
"Old man Feng, my Xingyun Pavilion is about to close down under your management!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Master Feng trembled and raised his head suddenly.
"Old Yao?"
(End of chapter)