Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

With flight.

Soon after, Wei Yang and the others landed at the foot of the huge mountain and chose to walk up the mountain.

After all, they were not here to provoke. It would be a bit impolite to fly directly up from high in the sky and rush into someone's mountain gate.

Standing on a slope in front of the foot of the mountain, looking ahead.

I saw a huge military camp spread out on the flat land. Through the white tents, I could vaguely see groups of soldiers training.

The loud sound of training was also faintly heard.

This is an elite legion stationed under the Yunlan Mountain by the Jiama royal family.

"It seems that the Gama royal family is very wary of the Yunlan Sect." Wei Yang shook his head and looked away.

The three of them walked down the slope and slowly followed the road to the foot of the mountain.

Ahead, the military camp was extremely heavily defended, but there was no obstruction for passers-by who wanted to go up the mountain.

Several soldiers standing guard on the roadside just glanced at Wei Yang and the others casually and then ignored them.

At this time, the fiery red sun had just broken through the shackles of the horizon and jumped out from the horizon, shining warm sunlight on the earth.

As we moved forward, the lush colors on both sides began to become richer.

Looking up, ahead, there is a bluestone staircase extending to the end of the field of vision. At a glance, it looks like a ladder to the sky.

Wei Yang and the others stepped on the stone steps, admiring the beautiful scenery of Yunlan Mountain. They slowly walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, and their figures were gradually shrouded in clouds and mist.

Walking on this ancient stone step that has existed for unknown ages, there seems to be a faint sound of sword clanging, coming down from the end of the stone step in front, echoing quietly in the mountains and forests, like the sound of a bell.

"Brother Yang, what's your attitude when we come here today?" Xian'er asked softly.

Qing Lin also turned to look at Wei Yang out of curiosity.

"manner?"

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "We are here to watch the show today, just watch it with our eyes... Well, as long as we ensure that Xiao Yan can leave the Yunlan Sect alive in the end, don't worry about the rest."

"Oh." The two women nodded.

…

As time passed, Wei Yang and his party gradually came to the mountain gate.

In front, there is a huge mountain gate carved from white jade, which looks extraordinary.

"As expected of the Yun Lan Sect!" Xian'er and Qing Lin couldn't help but praise.

Wei Yang also smiled and nodded.

After all, it is the largest sect in the Jia Ma Empire. It has been established for who knows how many years and has a profound foundation.

Wei Yang walked towards the mountain gate with the two girls, looking calm, as if they were traveling around the mountains and rivers.

At this time, some patrolling disciples from the Yunlan Sect also discovered Wei Yang and the others.

After one of the disciples recognized Wei Yang, he was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, then quickly turned around and ran into the door to report.

When Wei Yang and the others strolled, they came to the gate under the curious and awed gazes of some Yunlan Sect patrolling disciples.

Um?

Wei Yang looked around.

I saw a group of people walking out of the gate ahead.

The leader of the Yunlan Sect, Yun Yun, led Nalan Yanran and a dozen white-robed old men with calm auras, and quickly came out to greet them.

With a quick glance, except for Dan King Furukawa, most of the senior officials of the Yunlan Sect were here to greet him this time.

Wei Yang was not surprised that Dan Wang Guhe did not come.

After all, Furukawa is also a sixth-grade master and a senior, so he is naturally a bit advanced.

There was no reason to rush out to greet this sixth-grade man of his.

"I've met Mr. Wei." Yun Yun led the elders and bowed slightly.

"Sect Master Yun, you don't need to be polite." Wei Yang waved his hand and said with a gentle smile: "I am here as a guest of your sect today. I have the temerity to come and disturb you. Please forgive me."

When the elders of the Yunlan Sect heard this, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The smiles on their faces became more enthusiastic. They waved their hands and said: "Mr. Wei is serious. If you can come, I, the Yunlan Sect, will be very happy." Shenghui, why bother?"

Yun Yun's expression also softened, her lotus steps moved lightly, she took two steps forward, a smile appeared on her quiet and elegant face, and she said softly: "My disciple was reckless three years ago and was rude in front of Mr. Wei. Now he is nothing but It’s a little competition between two little guys, and it really makes Yun Yun ashamed to bother Mr. Wei to come in person.”

Yun Yun was very particular about what she said.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she directly characterized the matter as a little competition between two little guys, which could not be brought to the table.

This is also true. Compared with the three-year agreement, Wei Yang's arrival is what makes the Yunlan Sect pay more attention to it.

"Sect Master Yun's style is indeed as good as the rumors. I'm very happy to see you today." Wei Yang said with a smile: "As for the fight between the two little guys, I just have nothing to do, so I just came to watch it. Watch the fun."

"But Sect Master Yun is right. Let the young people resolve the matters between them."

Wei Yang put his hands behind his back with a gentle smile on his face. The underlying meaning of his words was that as long as the Yunlan Sect did not bully the small ones, he would not care about anything.

"Mr. Wei is right."

Yun Yun suddenly felt confident, smiled and nodded, stretched out her hand to guide, "Mr. Wei, please."

At the moment, Yun Yun led Wei Yang forward, and the group entered the gate.

Behind them, the elders of the Yunlan Sect were also a little more open-minded and followed suit one after another.

At this time, they all wanted to end this so-called three-year agreement quickly so that the great god Wei Yang could be sent away.

At this moment, Nalan Yanran's mood was extremely complicated. She bit her lips lightly and stared at Wei Yang's back.

Her impression of Wei Yang was actually very good. After all, an outstanding person like Wei Yang was undoubtedly in line with Nalan Yanran's fantasy and standards for a future partner.

She has a strong personality, aloof and aloof, but she also loves to be strong.

If you can crush her in every aspect, then she will admire you. Especially for young people of the same age, if she can do this, it is not surprising that she will not only admire you, but even have a good impression of you.

On the contrary, she will look down on you.

This is why, when she heard that her fiancé was actually a loser, she would not hesitate to bring someone to her door to break off the engagement.

In her mind, only those who are stronger than her are qualified to be her husband.

…

As a group of people walked into the huge mountain gate carved from white jade.

Looking around, as far as the eye can see, there is a huge square.

Above the square, there are clouds and mist, and the ground under your feet is completely paved with huge boulders, which looks simple and majestic.

In the center of the square, a huge stone monument stands majestically.

On the stone tablet, the names of the previous sect leaders of the Yunlan Sect and those who have made great contributions to the sect are recorded.

Further ahead, there were already nearly a thousand Yunlan Sect disciples sitting cross-legged.

These disciples sit in a semicircle, wearing moon-white uniforms. On the cuffs, there are long swords embroidered with clouds, floating in the wind, like living creatures, with a faint hint of sword intent.

Behind this group of disciples, at the top of the square, there were some towering stone steps, which gradually extended upward to form a circular high platform.

On the other side of the high platform, there are some seats, which are obviously the viewing seats specially prepared by Yunlan Sect for Wei Yang and the others.

Yun Yun led Wei Yang and his entourage directly to the viewing table. After arranging Wei Yang and the others to sit down, they chatted politely for a few more words before saying goodbye and leaving.

Wei Yang sat in the center of the audience seat, flanked by the two girls Xian'er and Qinglin. A maid served him fresh fruits, tea and other items.

time flies.

The entire square seemed very quiet, and this silence lasted until the sun slowly climbed high into the sky.

Suddenly, Wei Yang looked at the entrance of the square, where the bluestone steps leading up the mountain ended, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

There, a young man carrying a huge black ruler on his back gradually appeared in everyone's sight, walking slowly and unhurriedly.

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