From Douluo marrying the Ice and Snow Empress

Chapter 382 He is here

He is coming, he is coming.
With hatred, he held back his anger, gritted his teeth, and appeared with a pretentious pace.

At the end of the long stone steps, there are clouds and mist. Behind the clouds and mist is the square of Yunlanzong.

The huge square is completely constructed of boulders, making it even more simple and atmospheric.

In the center of the square, a huge stone tablet stands majestically. On the stone tablet, the names of the past suzerains of Lanzong and those who have made great contributions to the sect are recorded.

With the sun rising three poles, Xiao Yan finally set foot on the square.

Looking around calmly, there are thousands of people sitting cross-legged in a semicircle on the stone steps around the square.

Without exception, these people are all wearing moon-white robes, and there is a cloud-patterned long sword embroidered on the cuffs uniformly. When the breeze blows, their sleeves swell. These long swords are like living things, with a faint sword intent It spewed out, nearly a thousand people grouped together, and the momentum was so vast that people couldn't look directly at it.

At the top of the square, there are some towering steps and stone seats.

The steps gradually go up, and the higher they go, the older and stronger the person sitting cross-legged.

And the stone platform on the highest floor was empty and no one was sitting on it.

Below them are a dozen or so old men in white robes sitting cross-legged and resting their eyes with their eyes closed.

Although these old men don't have the slightest characteristic on the surface, but the robes on their bodies that are like steel, no matter how the wind blows, they don't move at all, but let people know in their hearts that these old men are strong. By!
Beside these white-robed old men, there is a single stone step.

The woman in a moon-white dress over there closed her eyes slightly and adjusted her breath.

The gentle breeze made the moon-white robe cling to her delicate body, revealing the perfect curvy figure underneath.

Xiao Yan's gaze shifted, and he looked at the woman's calm and beautiful face, and suddenly recognized that she was Nalan Yanran!

Silently, a slim and graceful figure appeared on the highest stone step.

The beautiful face, the elegant and ethereal charm, the mature and plump body under the tight-fitting brocade robe, graceful and noble, makes people awe-inspiring, but at the same time can't help being charming.

In the entire Yunlan Mountain, there is only one person who can possess such a figure and charm, and her identity is self-evident, it is Yun Yun.

Xiao Yan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he recognized this woman, who was the woman whom he had met once in the Warcraft Mountains.

Of course, this one-sided relationship was just Xiao Yan's wishful thinking. He knew Yun Yun, but Yun Yun didn't know him at all.

Back then, he was just an inconspicuous existence, and he could only hide on the side and peep, admiring his demeanor...

Although there were nearly a thousand people on the square, it was quiet, and Yun Yun's arrival did not cause much commotion.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blew across the square, and the white robes of nearly a thousand disciples fluttered like clouds falling from the sky. The ethereal scene, like clouds and smoke, carried a trace of sharpness, and it was indeed shocking at first glance.

Ordinary disciples didn't notice Yun Yun's arrival, but the elders and Nalan Yanran around her seemed to sense it, and they all turned their heads to salute her slightly, while Yun Yun nodded lightly.

At this moment, there was a burst of wind.

Immediately, figures appeared on the towering treetops around the square.

Looking up, I suddenly found a lot of figures standing on the treetops, not only Hai Bodong appeared here, but also the president of the alchemist guild, Fa Ma, and Jia Xingtian, Nalan Jie, etc. The heads and juniors of the top families of the Jia Ma Empire, such as Mu Zhan, who had some conflicts with Xiao Yan, also appeared here this time.

Obviously, Yun Leng attached great importance to this competition and invited many people to watch it.

The Jia Ma Empire powerhouse who hurried over stood quietly on the top of the tree, and did not make a sound hastily, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the square.

And although the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect saw the visitors from the Jia Ma Empire, they seemed unaware of all this. It was obvious that they had already received the order, and they were all sitting there quietly at this moment, quietly waiting for this event. The start of the competition.

Hai Bodong stood on the top of the tree, his eyes slowly swept across the quiet square, his face was a little dignified.

The perception of the Douhuang powerhouse is far beyond that of ordinary people. In his induction, he can naturally detect many things that other people cannot detect.

On the square of Yunlanzong, nearly a thousand disciples have exactly the same breathing rate, and their breaths are intertwined, forming a huge formation. It seems that as long as they touch any place, they will suffer from the entangled breath of nearly a thousand disciples fight back.

Just think about it, thousands of Dou Masters unite their battle qi and launch a storm-like attack, even the Dou Huang powerhouse might have to avoid the edge for the time being.

"As expected of the Misty Cloud Sect!" Hai Bodong sighed inwardly.

He involuntarily turned his head and looked at Fa Ma, both seeing the seriousness in each other's eyes.

Because they knew very well how difficult it was for the Misty Cloud Sect to train so many disciples who cooperated tacitly, and it was because even they felt a certain threat from the formation composed of nearly a thousand disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect.

Pat clap clack! ~
In the wide square, the quiet atmosphere was broken.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Xiao Yan slowly raised his height, and finally, after three years of experience, his slender body finally appeared on the square of Misty Cloud Sect.

Above the sky, the scorching sun hangs high, and the bright light shines down on Xiao Yan's slightly thin body, making Fan look a bit extraordinary.

On the stone platform, Nalan Yanran opened her bright eyes.

She glanced at Yun Yun on the high platform. The master and apprentice looked at each other and nodded silently. One gave an encouraging look, and the other was confident and firm.

After a brief eye contact, Nalan Yanran couldn't help turning her head to look around.

Finally, in an inconspicuous corner, she saw the slender and tall handsome man holding a kitten and accompanied by two maids.

"In order not to affect your elder brother Xiao Yan's mentality, I don't dare to appear in front of him right now, little girl, do you think you should thank me?" Ye Han turned to look at Xiao Xun'er.

At this moment, feeling something, Ye Han turned around and met a pair of bright eyes.

"Come on!~"

Looking at each other, Ye Han couldn't help showing a bright smile on his face, clenched his fists, and made a childish and pussy cheering gesture.

Nalan Yanran was a little bit shy when facing Ye Han, but now she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The little tension before the battle disappeared in an instant.

"Ahem!~"

Yun Yun coughed softly.

The smile on Nalan Yanran's face stopped instantly, she turned her head to look at Yun Yun, stuck out her tongue, her face was cute and cute.

"Pay attention to your image, you are not representing yourself alone, but the entire sect." Yun Yun could not help reminding softly.

"Oh!"

Responding softly, Nalan Yanran took a deep breath, put aside all messy thoughts, and looked at the young man who appeared on the Yunlanzong Square with a calm breath and a calm face, as if turning a blind eye to everything in front of him.

Her slender and graceful body stood up slowly, her long white skirt fluttered, and the silver ribbon around her waist fluttered. Three thousand black silks were dyed with ink.

Ye Han turned his head to look at Xiao Xun'er. In terms of elegance, the only girl beside him could be compared with Nalan Yanran.

(End of this chapter)