Super Seminary Kamigawa Sniper

Chapter 88 Shangyun Lanzong
A few days later, Qi Rui's realm reached the peak of the Douhuang. He originally planned to break through the Douzong in one fell swoop, but after several days of hard work at the peak of the Douhuang, he still failed to break into the Douzong.

After thinking about it, Qi Rui finally figured it out, Ling Ying is the creator of this path of practice, and the creator of the path is still wandering in the middle stage of Douhuang.

Since he couldn't continue to improve, Qi Rui didn't force it anymore. At this time, there were still a few days before the Yunlan Sect on the Banyue Guhe, Qi Rui captured Yao Chen and directly asked for a way to swallow the strange fire.

There are three thousand roads, different routes lead to the same goal, the result of devouring and refining the different fire is the same as analyzing the different fire.

If Qirui refines the different fire through cultivation methods, she can also achieve her desired goal.

Yao Lao personally instructed, and Qi Rui's fifth-generation divine body "Golden Emperor Burning Tianyan, Gu Ling Lenghuo" two different fires were quickly refined by Qi Rui.

And exactly one month had passed, and Xiaoyan Qirui was pulled out to prepare to go to the Misty Cloud Sect.

"Heavenly Emperor, I will become a Douhuang powerhouse."

Xiaoyan was wrung out of the training cabin, with a bewildered expression on his face, he looked at Qi Rui who was close at hand and asked stupidly.

He felt that his realm hadn't improved at all, but he just felt that he was invincible, and what made him most confused was that he seemed to have spent a blink of an eye in the training cabin.

"Hmm! I'm going to the Misty Cloud Sect to find trouble, you go with me." Qi Rui cast a glance at Xiao Yan and said lightly.

"Okay...!" Xiaoyan was ecstatic when he heard the words, Qirui was going to the Misty Cloud Sect to find trouble, maybe the Misty Cloud Sect, which was invincible in the Jiajia Empire, would be wiped out soon.

Seeing Xiaoyan nodding, Qirui raised his hand and tore open the space without any ink marks, and came directly to the foot of Yunlanzong's mountain.

The Yunlan Sect, the most powerful force in the Jia Ma Empire, has been passed down from generation to generation, allowing this ancient sect to stand at the top of the Jia Ma Empire. I'm afraid that during the past few times when the imperial dynasty changed, the Yunlan Sect had completely controlled the entire Jia Ma Empire.

And today is the 30th birthday of the Yunlan sect, the suzerain Yun Yun, the entire Yunlan sect is full of voices and popularity, and everyone wants to join in the fun on the birthday of a Douhuang powerhouse.

And today is not as simple as the birthday of a Dou Huang powerhouse.

"Xiaoyan, you go up first, and call me when the banquet starts."

Qi Rui looked at the high steps and said to Xiaoyan, and then his figure disappeared. Of course, he didn't really disappear but was hidden in the void. The boss should appear at the critical moment. There must be a sense of mystery. The key Only when it appears at the right time can the meaning of the word "big brother" be reflected.

On the unobstructed road, Xiaoyan walked slowly in a robe, very ordinary, but it attracted the attention of countless people.

Xiaoyan has a divine body, and his strength is comparable to that of a Douhuang, but he is still a fighter in his own realm, so it should not attract any attention.

Xiaoyan was a little uncomfortable being stared at, and the next moment he stared at him, he understood why he attracted everyone's attention.

It turned out that the lowest cultivation level of the people who went up the mountain was a great fighter, and he was indeed a fighter who attracted a lot of attention.

At the end of the long stone steps, there are clouds and mist. After the clouds and mist, there is a huge square. The square is completely paved with huge stones, which looks simple and magnificent. In the center of the square, a huge stone tablet stands majestically. The names of previous suzerains of Yunlanzong and those who have made great contributions to the sect.

Looking around the square, at this time, there are nearly a thousand people sitting cross-legged in it. These people are sitting in the shape of a semi-circle. Without exception, they are all dressed in moon-white robes. , drifting with the wind, like a living thing, with a faint sword intent.

At the top of the square, there are some towering steps and stone seats. The steps gradually go up, and the age increases as you go up. The stone platform on the highest floor is currently empty and no one is sitting.

Underneath, are more than a dozen old men in white robes sitting cross-legged and resting their eyes with their eyes closed. Although these old men do not have the slightest characteristic on the surface, their bodies are like steel, and they will not be damaged by the wind. The slightest movement of the robes let people know that these old men are not simple!
"Here we come...!" Qi Rui hid in the void, staring at the stone steps on the highest floor and let out a doubt.

After Qi Rui finished speaking, she saw a ray of light piercing the sky and rushing straight to the high platform.

The rays of the sun dissipated to reveal a woman in a light green skirt and gown. The woman closed her eyes slightly, and the breeze blew in. The robe was close to her delicate body, revealing the perfectly curvy figure underneath. Her beautiful cheeks, it is, today's protagonist Yun Yun!

Although there were nearly a thousand people on the square, there was no sound in the square. Except for the whistling of the wind, there was no strange sound at all.

Occasionally, a slightly stronger wind blew across the square, and immediately, within the eyes, the white robe fluttered, like clouds falling in the sky, such a scene, at first glance, is quite shocking.

For many people, this is the first time to face a Douhuang powerhouse, and it is such a fairy who is not stained with mortals.

After a while, the long silence was finally broken.

"Welcome to the suzerain!"

"Welcome Sect Master Yun!"

……

Everyone shouted loudly.

Above the void, Qi Rui's eyes slowly swept across the quiet square, with a hint of surprise on his face.

In his induction, the breathing rhythm of nearly a thousand disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect in this square is actually completely consistent, and their breaths are intertwined with each other. Anywhere they move will be attacked continuously and violently like a torrential rain. On this square, there are nearly a thousand people, almost as if they were one body. When fighting, thousands of people make a move together. Even the strongest Douhuang should avoid the edge for the time being.

"Is this the formation?" Qi Rui underestimated.

The wide square is quiet and silent, and time passes by quietly.

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

At a certain moment, the slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded quietly from under the bluestone steps outside the square, and the soft voice slowly spread up, causing a slight change in the integrated atmosphere in the square.

In the venue, all the Yunlan Sect disciples opened their eyes and locked their eyes on the bluestone steps. The sound of footsteps, neither light nor heavy, came from there.

"Hmm...!" Seeing everyone's state, Qi Rui let out a cry of surprise and quickly looked to the end of everyone's line of sight.

Since all his mind was on Yun Yun earlier, he ignored the abnormal atmosphere on the field, and Qi Rui was awakened by the strange movements of the crowd.

Isn't today Yunyun's birthday banquet?

Shouldn't it be beaming?
But why is the atmosphere on the field so weird? The guests and the members of the Misty Cloud Sect are still separated by hundreds of meters.

On the stone platform, Yun Yun also gradually opened her bright eyes, and her eyes stopped at that spot. For some reason, her heart, which was already indifferent, suddenly beat a few times in a disorderly manner.

The footsteps were getting closer and louder, 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 above the sky, the sun suddenly fell, and through the cover of misty clouds, it happened to hit the end of the stone steps. There, a tall and straight figure finally slowly appeared in countless lines of sight.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand eyes on the square, a young man dressed in fine clothes and wearing a badge symbolizing a sixth-grade alchemist on his chest stepped up the final step.

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

Lifting the footsteps lightly, then putting them down, three steps forward in this way, only the sound of low footsteps floating in the quiet square.

Three steps down, the young man raised his head, stared at the woman, revealed a smile, and opened his mouth lightly. "Pill Emperor, Furukawa!"

(End of this chapter)