Chapter 177 Cloth Piece
“That’s natural.”
Yao Wan saw Nalan Yanran’s reaction and had expected it.
She didn’t think that Nalan Yanran would reject her at all. After all, she had a particularly strong obsession with becoming stronger. But now, except for the improvement in fighting spirit, no one can It brought her an improvement in swordsmanship, which naturally made her anxious.
She is not the kind of person who can sit back and relax, so she would take the bait... Ah, no, isn't it already expected that she would agree?
"In that case, then go and tell your teacher, and we'll set off right now."
Yaowan didn't waste any more nonsense, then stood up and said.
"Okay, no problem."
Nalan Yanran was naturally very happy to have Yaoyuan by her side, and went out without saying anything more.
After Nalan Yanran left, the Xiyang-like smile on Yao Wan's face slowly disappeared. Well, having said that, you need to make more preparations.
Xiao Yan has Yao Lao there, so she is not worried.
As for Nalan... then he needs to worry more.
Yao Wan was thinking in her heart, and not long after, the door was pushed open again.
Nalan Yanran approached the door and said with a smile: "I have already told the teacher, as long as I come back before the three-year appointment, you can rest assured."
"Well , then there’s no problem.”
Yaowan then smiled.
"Where are we going? Could it be that you want to take me to the Warcraft Mountains to hunt Warcraft?"
Nalan Yanran asked curiously, if any disciples of the Yunlan Sect were standing here now, I am afraid that Your jaw will drop.
The young sect master, who was usually very serious in his sect and always immersed in cultivation, now naturally showed a faint smile.
It seemed that for her, going out for a trial with Yao Wan was as relaxing and comfortable as going out for an outing compared to the trial.
"Warcraft Mountains? Who would go to a place like that?"
Yaowan shook her head and said, "I'll take you to a more interesting place this time."
"More interesting?"
Nalan Yanran still doesn’t know what Yao Wan means by this more interesting place, but judging from her understanding of Yao Wan, she imagines it will be something difficult or even dangerous. Bar?
“…Forget it, let’s not talk about this for now. Anyway, you will know in a while.”
Yaowan said with a smile.
Nalan Yanran saw that Yaowan was still showing off, and couldn't help but shook her head, forget it, she will always know when she gets there anyway.
Nalan Yanran and Yao Wan set out from Yunlan Mountain, but the direction Yao Wan was walking in was very strange. Nalan Yanran didn’t even know where Yao Wan was going to take her. .
Just as the two of them flew out of Yunlan Mountain, Yao Wan stopped.
"What's wrong? I just arrived in the imperial capital and I won't leave."
Nalan Yanran couldn't help but ask.
"It's not that I won't leave, it's just that it's a waste of time to go there like this."
Yaowan turned around, and then his pale golden eyes swept around, everything was normal.
"Don't shout too loudly when you leave later."
"Shout too loudly...?"
Nalan Yanran murmured softly for a while, but she saw a deep whirlpool suddenly opened behind Yaowan.
She immediately opened her eyes wide, looking at the whirlpool, as if she was watching the space itself collapse, turning into a huge undercurrent that suddenly rolled up under the calm water, sucking her in. , there is no way to break free.
“——Don’t move around. If you move around, I won’t be able to protect you in the broken space, although I guess you won’t be able to move around since you are locked in the space.”
Fortunately, Nalan Yanran did not cry out in shame, but even so, her wide-open eyes that shrunk to the size of pinheads still showed that her heart was far from as calm as it seemed.
As soon as Yao Wan finished speaking, the vortex of space wrapped around their bodies, submerged them, and then disappeared into the clear sky.
Immediately, everything returned to calm.
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The Black Corner Territory is a land located in the northwest continent that is full of vitality and where all things thrive.
Due to the special location advantages and the excellent matching mechanism of the northwest region of Douqi Continent, many empires in the northwest continent are unable to form effective actual control over this region, and they are not willing to let this area connect the north and south. The important area was encroached upon by other empires. Over the years, intensive cultivation here has finally made the Black Horn Territory famous.
Because this vast area is surrounded by mountains and is full of wilderness, but is connected by transportation routes as blood vessels, it has almost become one of the most chaotic areas in the entire continent. Countless fleeing strong men from various countries have fallen into trouble. Here, the most barbaric rules are established. In addition, besides humans, various races on the continent are gathered here. It is like a small miniature version of the continent.
Here, except for the mountains and cities built by various forces, only the primitive law of the jungle prevails here, where the weak eat the strong.
At the same time, this is also the intelligence exchange center for the entire northwest continent. Intelligence from the entire continent will be gathered here, and then sent to every corner of the northwest continent by those who are willing and can survive here. .
In short, it is an area with no regard for anything.
Wearing a mask, Xiao Yan walked on the streets here and quickly felt the atmosphere. The chaotic environment makes this place a breeding ground for malice, which is annoying.
Walking through the streets here, even if I didn't want to cause trouble, I was forced to break the legs of a few guys who wanted to take advantage of the situation.
“Alas.”
Xiao Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air. He was still a little uncomfortable wearing the mask that Miss Wan gave him, and then he punched the mask in his hand. The heavy ruler crushed the legs of the strong man on the ground into a ball of disgusting blood foam, causing him to scream.
“It’s so noisy.”
Xiao Yan frowned, his already not so comfortable mood even more irritated, and then he slapped the strong man to death with a straight stick.
"Teacher, where is the place Miss Wan is talking about?"
Fiddled with the small piece of cloth in his hand, Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask.
In Xiao Yan's hand, lying quietly is a piece of tattered cloth about the size of a palm. Although it looks like parchment that has been left for too long, it will be torn if you are not careful. .
But in fact, although Xiao Yan has never tried this before - this piece of cloth seems to be much tougher than he imagined. Unless he uses strange fire, there is no special method. Capable of tearing it apart and destroying it.
Yaowan gave this to him before leaving, and told him: "Take this piece of cloth and keep walking, it will be the final test."
Although Xiao Yan was confused about what Yao Wan said, he still chose to follow it, just going around in circles. Apart from making him a little confused, there were no clues.
"Since I only let you go first, I think I have already made preparations, so just do it."
Yao Lao looked at the piece of cloth in Xiao Yan's hand. There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes that were not cloudy yet.
As for the origin of this mysterious piece of cloth, Yao Lao's eyesight can actually get a glimpse of it.
That is something that can only be spread among powerful ethnic groups from ancient times.
The ancient words above can only be understood by the inheritors of the ancient bloodline after breaking through a certain level... Even so, Yao Lao can barely distinguish one or two words in it with the help of his soul. After all, he He is just an outcast in the clan, and has not experienced the most orthodox bloodline awakening ceremony in the clan. Now even the body carrying that bloodline has long since disappeared in the betrayal of the past.
Yao Lao's eyes dimmed slightly, and he looked at the ancient words without saying a word.
——Xiao.
What he recognized was just one of the words.
Just, Xiao?
If you associate the ancient characters with the ethnic groups inherited from ancient times, the word "Xiao" will naturally point to the only answer.
The Xiao clan, one of the ancient ethnic groups in the past, later disappeared in the long river of history.
Xiao clan, Xiao, Xiao Yan.
Muttering something secretly in his heart, Yao Lao couldn't help but sigh that it was time and destiny.
Even after disappearing for who knows how many years, this thing buried in the deepest part of the blood has never been forgotten.
Is this also the reason why the girl wants to give this thing to Xiao Yan?
After all, no matter how smart she is, she is not of the Xiao family’s bloodline.
It would be most appropriate to leave this kind of thing to Xiao Yan.
"...By the way, Xiao Yan."
Yao Lao suddenly thought of a possibility and said, "Bite your finger and put a drop of blood on it to see."
"Is it okay?"
Xiao Yan was a little worried that his own blood would contaminate the piece of cloth of unknown origin, and finally broke it by playing with it.
But then I thought about it and it seemed a bit unreasonable. After all, this thing might have to be burned for a while even if it is burned with strange fire, and there is no reason for it to be so brittle——
< br>When he thought of this, Xiao Yan was suddenly heartbroken. He bit his finger and a drop of blood dripped out, which infected the yellowed soft cloth. As expected, a line of Xiao Yan's blood appeared on the cloth. The red blood stain was not a slowly spreading circle that could be seen normally, but a blood-red character appeared on the surface of the cloth at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"...Xiao."
Yao Lao's voice trembled, seriously.
Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and he could feel that he seemed to have some kind of resonance with the piece of cloth.
That was the resonance originating from the depths of his bloodline, which made Xiao Yan feel a throbbing that followed his bloodline and his heart.
That is sadness and weeping.
Xiao Yan couldn't help but cover his forehead subconsciously.
"What's wrong? Xiao Yan?"
"Well...it's okay, I just felt a little trance suddenly."
After hearing Yao Lao's voice, Xiao Yan immediately came out of his trance. After recovering, he couldn't help but shook his head slightly and said.
(End of this chapter)