Yunlan Sect, the most powerful force in the Gamma Empire, has been passed down from generation to generation, and this ancient sect has stood at the top of the Gama Empire, if it weren't for the sect's canonical rules, you can't seize the power of the emperor, I'm afraid, in the previous several imperial dynasty changes, Yunlan Sect was completely in control of the entire Gama Empire. / First .hair

And because of this, the royal family of each generation of the empire is extremely jealous of this behemoth that is close at hand, and when it comes to the current Gama royal family, because of the guardian of Jiaxingtian and the protection of the mysterious beast, this generation of the royal family finally has some strength that can make the Yunlan Sect a little jealous, so the elite army sent by the Gama royal family at the foot of Yunlan Mountain has been fighting peacefully.

The purpose of the royal army's legion stationed here for many years was clear to almost anyone, they were guarding against the Yunlan Sect

For this kind of behavior of the royal family, the Yunlan Sect did not react too violently, except for some young disciples in the sect who were a little angry at the beginning and went to the military camp to occasionally make trouble, the high-level members of the sect remained silent about this matter, because they also knew that next to the couch, how could they allow others to sleep, and the emperor's family was more suspicious, and they had long been accustomed to this, as long as the Yunlan Sect did not collapse for a day, then the legion at the foot of the mountain would never dare to have the slightest change in force.

No dynasty of the Gama Empire dared to really make a move against the Yunlan Sect, because they all knew clearly that this super hornet's nest, with one stab, would turn the sky upside down

The Yunlan Sect was built on the Yunlan Mountain, and the Yunlan Mountain was only a few dozen miles away from the imperial capital.

Although Xiao Yan had been waiting for this day for three years, he did not use the Purple Cloud Wing to hurry away, but instead walked unhurriedly, walking towards the snow-white mountain peak that reached into the sky at the end of his sight, wearing a black robe and carrying a huge ruler, like an ascetic man moving martial arts.

On the smooth road, the young man in a black robe walked slowly, the huge black ruler behind him was extremely eye-catching, in the road, on the occasional carriages and horses, there would be a series of surprised eyes, and for these eyes, Xiao Yan was unheard, the footsteps were not light or heavy, even if the weight of the heavy ruler was enough to make any person who came into contact with the first year feel shocked, but after two years of contact, Xiao Yan was already very familiar with its weight, so he was carried on the road, almost without the slightest delay, and the place where he landed only left a shallow footprint, without the slightest embarrassment when he landed in a deep pit。

One step at a time. No hurry, no delay. Although it is thin. But it is a side-popping calm and free and easy martial arts.

This time I walked quietly. For Xiao Yan. It's not useless. At the beginning of the city gates. That's because he just broke through the Great Dou Division not long ago. The slightest breath always overflows from the body. The surrounding passers-by involuntarily stayed away from Xiao Yan's side. The breath was oppressive. It's not that these fighters are not even fighters, and passers-by can resist the martial arts.

All the way. Up to now. Xiao Yan's body was overflowing with breath. It has invaded the depths of the body in a trace. Look again. Except for the giant ruler behind it. There is no longer any place for anomalous people.

When the sun broke through the shackles of the horizon and slowly rose high into the sky. Xiao Yan finally stopped. Standing on a slope. Look at the foot of the huge mountain at the end of the sight. It is located at the foot of the mountain. Huge military camp. Undulating on flat grass. Look through the white tents. I could faintly see some of the soldiers in the training ground moving their muscles.

"Sure enough, as others say. The royal family of Gama is under the Yunlan Mountain. Elite legions are stationed" retracted gaze. Xiao Yan shook his head. Row down the ramp. Follow the main road. Slowly walk near the foot of the mountain.

Although the military camp here is extremely heavily defended, there is no obstacle to those passers-by who want to go up the mountain, so Xiao Yan was just casually glanced around by a few soldiers standing guard on the side of the road, and then climbed up to the foot of the mountain with great ease.

As the lush color began to appear on both sides, the sound of soldier drills in his ears gradually dissipated, and he raised his head slightly, appearing in front of Xiao Yan.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Yan looked up at the ancient stone steps that I don't know how many years it has existed, his eyes slowly closed, faintly, there seemed to be a subtle sound of swords, from the end of the stone steps, crisply passed down, quietly echoing in the mountains and forests, like a bell chanting, making people intoxicated and moving.

The silence lasted for a long time, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, patted the Xuanzhong ruler behind him, stepped lightly, and finally landed firmly on the slightly moist ancient stone steps.

The moment his footsteps fell to the ground, Xiao Yan could sense that his soul seemed to be spitting out a breath of suppressed breath for three years at this moment.

Three years ago, with a kind of shame and resentment that seems to be quite reckless and naïve, the young man left home, went into the mountains, broke into the desert, swords and blood fire, like a chrysalis, quickly transformed himself, three years, grinding away the immaturity, but also witnessed the growth, but all this pay, are for today's agreement!

There was an inexplicable emotion in his chest, but Xiao Yan's footsteps still maintained such an even speed, his eyes locked directly on the end of the stone steps that he jumped over one by one, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the spatial barrier and shoot at the woman sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain

Nalan Yanran's mouth moved slightly, and with some other emotional names, she quietly spit out from Xiao Yan's mouth.

At the end of the long stone steps, the clouds and mist are shrouded, after the clouds, there is a huge square, the square is completely paved with the same color of boulders, it looks simple and atmospheric, in the center of the square, the huge stone tablet stands majestically, on the stone tablet, it is recorded that the successive sect masters of the Yunlan Sect and the people who have made great contributions to the sect have taken their lives.

Looking around the square, at this time, there are nearly a thousand people sitting in it, these people, sitting in a semicircle, without exception, all dressed in moon-white robes, at the cuffs, the cloud long sword, fluttering with the wind, like a living thing, faintly puffing with a little weak sword intent to move the world.

At the top of the square, there are some towering steps of the stone seat, the steps gradually go up, roughly the older the older the up, the highest layer of the stone platform, at this time is empty and no one sits, under it, is more than a dozen old men in white robes who sit cross-legged, close their eyes and recuperate, although these old men do not have the slightest characteristic on the surface, but the body is like steel, no matter how the wind blows is the robe without the slightest movement, but it is to let the hearts of people know that these old men are not simple!

Below these white-robed old men, there is a separate stone staircase, a woman in a moon robe and a skirt, her eyes are slightly closed, the breeze is blowing, the robe is close to the delicate body, revealing the perfectly curved body underneath, the camera moves to the woman's calm and indifferent beautiful cheeks, and it is, Nalan Yanran!

Although there are nearly 1,000 people in the square, there is no sound in the square, except for the whining of the wind, there is no strange sound of martial arts.

Occasionally, a slightly stronger wind blew across the square, and suddenly, in the eyes, the white robe fluttered, as if the clouds in the sky were falling.

Sometimes suddenly the sound of breaking wind sounded in mid-air, and then the figure appeared on the top of the towering tree, the camera glanced away, only to realize that on the tips of some giant trees around the square, there were many figures, not only Hai Bodong was here, but even Fa Li, Jia Xingtian, and even Nalan Ji and the heads and juniors of several other families, such as Mu Zhan and others who had a conflict with Xiao Yan last time, were all here, it seems that this time, the people invited by the Yunlan Sect are indeed a lot of martial arts.

The figure who rushed to break the quiet atmosphere in the square did not recklessly make a sound, although some powerful Yunlan Sect disciples were aware of these guests who came, but they did not react at all, and sat quietly on the ground, looking as if they had already received an order to move the martial arts.

Standing on the top of the tree, Hai Bodong's gaze slowly swept across the quiet square, his face was slightly solemn, in the eyes of a strong man like him, he was naturally able to find some details that others were difficult to detect, in his induction, the breathing rhythm of nearly a thousand Yunlan Sect disciples on this square was actually completely consistent, and their breaths were intertwined with each other, and wherever they moved, they would be subjected to continuous rapid attacks like a torrential rain。

"It's worthy of the Yunlan Sect. With a light sigh in his heart, Hai Bodong had to sigh, how difficult would it be to train the cooperation between these disciples so tacitly?

Turning his head, Hai Bodong and Fa Qi Jia Lao glanced at each other, both of them saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, obviously, this combined large array of the Yunlan Sect also made them feel jealous of martial arts.

The wide square is quiet and silent, and time is also quiet, quietly crossing the martial arts.

Above the sky, the huge sun slowly climbed to the top, and the warm sunlight poured down, filling the entire mountaintop.

At a certain moment, the sound of subtle footsteps suddenly sounded quietly from under the bluestone steps outside the square, and the gentle sound slowly came up, so that the breath in the square was completely integrated, and there was a slight change in the martial arts.

In the venue, all the disciples of the Yunlan Sect opened their eyes, their eyes locked on the bluestone steps, and the sound of footsteps was not light, and it was from there that the martial arts came from.

On the stone platform, Nalan Yanran also gradually opened her bright eyes, and her gaze stopped at that place, for some reason, the heart that was already indifferent suddenly beat a few times in a disorderly manner.

The footsteps were getting closer and louder, so much so that more than a dozen white-robed old men on the stone platform also opened their eyes and looked at the same place.

Far away in the sky, suddenly the sun shone down, through the cover of the ethereal clouds, just shot at the end of the stone terrace, there, a tall and thin figure, finally slowly appeared in the countless lines of sight.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand eyes on the square, the black-robed young man with a huge black ruler on his back walked the last step of martial arts with a single step.

The young man's gaze swept through the huge square without joy or sorrow, and finally stopped on the stone platform, where the beautiful woman who also projected a pair of bright eyes.

The footsteps were lightly lifted, then put down, and so on three steps forward, only the sound of low footsteps fluttered in the quiet square.

After three steps fell, the young man raised his head, stared at the woman, and lightly opened his mouth to move the world.

"Xiao family, Xiao Yan!"