Fast travel: The host is too crazy to shoot, the system can't stop it

Chapter 25 Cultivation of Immortals (25) The Moon and the Storm
Today's weather is not good, dark clouds overwhelm the environment, and the storm is coming.

Ling Yue League's Lan Yue Pavilion was packed again this time, but unlike the lively scenes of sect exchanges before, this time everyone was very silent and waiting quietly.

Depressed atmosphere.

"Pavilion Master Xiao, when is this? Will he really come?" Finally someone couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

The tone was full of boredom, but there was also an uneasiness that could not be concealed.

"Yes, yes, how long do we have to wait?"

"If you can't, just go back and forget it. What do you say to the leader?"

Yu Chong, who was on the chief seat, was suddenly called on, and he said a little embarrassedly: "This... I can't be the master..."

"You can't be the master. Sect Master Yao hasn't come here. This is the boundary of the Lingyue League. Of course, you are the master."

Yu Chong's complexion was not very good, his brows were tightly frowned, and he said vaguely: "Well, we... feel..."

"It was said that today is a day, but it is only half over now. Can't you guys even wait for a day?"

Xiao Yi, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, but it was obviously not what everyone wanted to hear, but no one could refute.

The arena fell silent again.

The wind and rain had come, and the wind and rain poured into Lanyue Pavilion, so Yu Chong ordered his disciples to close the door first, and then light the lights in the house.

The inside of the house became bright, and the wind that was raging outside was isolated.

Just when several people were about to wait impatiently, the door of Lan Yuexuan was suddenly opened!

With a sound of "bang bang", a strong wind swept in, and the candles in the house were blown flickeringly.

Everyone was shocked, looking for the sound to the door──
There was only one person standing there, behind him was a dark cloud, and he was wearing a white robe, the sleeves of which were blown by the strong wind, like snowflakes...

It's Yan Nanxu.

Facing everyone's eyes of surprise, fear, or scrutiny, Yan Nan Xu Shi walked into Lan Yuexuan.

At this time, everyone realized that there was something still pressing on his hand. The thing was resisting crazily, but it seemed to be tied up, and it couldn't escape Yan Nanxu's side no matter what.

Looking carefully, everyone realized that what Yan Nanxu was carrying was a monster, a monster with scorched skin...

"Yan Nanxu, you, what are you doing?" Someone asked on the field.

Yan Nanxu ignored him, but saluted Yu Chong politely, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, revisiting the old place, isn't this a special gift for the leader Yu?"

After speaking, he pushed the monster out of his hand and threw it on the ground. The monster stood up and refuted, but it was tightly bound by the rope, so it could only roll and growl on the ground like this.

"What... is this?" Yu Chong asked tentatively, sweating profusely.

Yan Nanxu smiled, and said, "Aren't you going to observe again? Maybe... someone you know?"

The monster kept roaring on the ground, and in the light and darkness, it could be seen that it was still wearing clothes, which looked like ordinary women's clothes...

Everyone was still a little puzzled, but Yu Chong suddenly turned pale, his fingers trembling slightly...

Looking at Yu Chong's expression, Yan Nanxu seemed very satisfied, and continued to ask: "Do you know him?"

"I...Xiyan...where is Xiyan?"

This monster is the maid beside Yu Xiyan.

Yu Chong knew that this maid turned into a monster, it was Yu Xiyan who did it, his daughter always liked to do these things, Yu Chong didn't care about her, as long as it was safe.

Yu Chong had previously known that Yan Nanxu was coming, and Yu Chong specially arranged for Yu Xiyan to stay outside the Lingyue League. At that time, Yu Xiyan did bring his "toy" with him.

"Your daughter, I didn't see anything else. She is really good at making these things. It's a pity that I don't know the principle of this thing, otherwise I must use her to practice."

There was lightning and thunder outside the house, and the wind and rain blew out most of the candles. The lightning flashed, making the house pale.

Yu Chong stood up slowly, "Where is she?"

"Last time at the edge of the cliff, I didn't have time to send her down. If I come back this time, of course I will end the regrets I had before."

In the abyss of ten thousand feet, there is no dead body!
"Yan Nanxu! You deserve to die!" Yu Chong roared angrily, the pain of losing his daughter was like a knife piercing his heart.

Another flash of lightning flashed, Yan Nanxu retracted her smile, her eyes were cold, and said: "Shu Xinghe is also a disciple of your sect, how did you treat him?"

Yu Chong paused for a moment, but didn't answer, he suddenly pulled out his bone whip and struck at Yan Nanxu!
Yan Nanxu was not surprised. Just as he was about to back away, the bone whip was suddenly stopped by a long sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it instantly picked back Yu Chong's bone whip. Yu Chong was even swept back a few steps by the sword energy. Nearly fell.

Yu Chong looked at the person who drew the sword in disbelief, "You, you..."

The people below shouted: "Pavilion Master Xiao, is your Jiange going to be an enemy of Baijia sect?!"

Xiao Yi withdrew his long sword, looked at Yan Nanxu, walked slowly down the guest table, walked to Yan Nanxu's side, and calmly said to Baijia: "Now, I am not acting as the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, but only as Xiao Yi With this identity, protect my junior brother."

Then Xiao Yi turned to Yan Nanxu and said in a warm voice: "Nan Xu, I don't know what you are going to do, but brother will definitely help you."

Yan Nanxu had deliberately avoided looking at Xiao Yi since he came in, but at this time, he couldn't avoid it.

"...Honorable Lord, I'm sorry..."

"You can apologize, but you should call 'brother'."

Xiao Yi interrupted Yan Nanxu's words with a firm tone.

"Okay...Okay! All of you, don't leave!" Yu Chong's old and new grudges welled up in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted: "Set up the formation!"

All the disciples in the dark showed up, including those from the Lingyue League and those from the Nine Stars Sect. They were numerous and orderly, and they were obviously prepared early.

"Host, it's really a trap!"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Yan Nanxu already knew.

But unexpectedly, it was Xiao Yi who took action first. He raised his sword and instantly disrupted the formation of all the disciples.

Seeing this, Yu Chong immediately flew forward to fight Xiao Yi, but he was not Xiao Yi's opponent at all, he could only rely on the advantage of the terrain to resist temporarily, but he was still losing ground.

Just as the Baijia below were about to make a move, Xing Ting got out of its sheath, and everyone who was swept away by the sword energy was caught off guard, some were injured by the sword energy, and some were swept away and fell.

Lanyuexuan was in chaos!
Black clouds billowed outside the house, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and sword lights and blood were flying inside the house, and the sound of shouting, cursing and exclamation was endless!
A Yan Nanxu is already a disaster for hundreds of families, and now there is Xiao Yi, almost invincible, no one is their opponent.

Yu Chong suffered the pain of bereavement, and he had exhausted all his life's knowledge, but he was still forced by Xiao Yi and couldn't fight back, so he could only restrain the defense temporarily.

The others were even more miserable when dealing with Yan Nanxu. Yan Nanxu had no mercy at all, and his aura was so strong that he almost killed him!
"Host host, those people on the outermost perimeter are so strange, what are they doing?" The system reminded after observing the surroundings and finding something was wrong.

There is a group of disciples who have not joined the battlefield, and are quickly preparing for something on the periphery of the battlefield.

Yan Nanxu took a distracted look, then swung the star with his backhand, and the long sword flew straight to the middle of the group of people, knocking down a few of them in an instant.

The remaining people made a quick decision and released what they had been preparing!

Thin and imperceptible silver threads flew out from all directions, as if they were alive, they quickly and precisely found Yan Nanxu, wrapped them around his limbs, and instantly tightened them!
(End of this chapter)