Dou Po: I, the Young Master of Taixu Ancient Dragon

Chapter 135 Meeting old friends, the past is like smoke

In the past, the two had a deep brotherly love and supported each other to create the Xingyu Pavilion, but now, things have changed!

At this moment, these seats are all empty, but it is obvious that the person who is qualified to sit here must be a very important figure in Sifang Pavilion.

Seeing that the meeting had not officially started, Yao Chen also sat down cross-legged on the silver wood, and then began to close the sun to rest...

Although I really want to see Feng Xian now, but after waiting for so long, I don't care about the time, and the Sifang Pavilion meeting is still very important for the Xingyun Pavilion, Yao Chen also wants to use this meeting It is announced that the Starfall Pavilion will be the site of Canaan College from now on!

This matter still has to be spread through these people present, and this will also make Canaan Academy a hit in the entire Central Province.

Yaochen's resting time didn't last long, a crisp chime of a bell suddenly resounded above Leishan, and immediately many figures flashed out from the top of the mountain, and finally scattered to the west, where these figures scattered Excellent, it happens to surround the entire mountaintop, and anyone who makes any changes will be immediately stopped by these sharp-sighted guards. "The disciples of Fenglei Pavilion are really well-trained..." When the chime of the bell rang, Yao Chen also opened his eyes, casually glanced at the locations where the figures scattered around, and immediately said to himself in his heart.

"Boom!" While Yaochen was muttering to himself, a huge thunderbolt suddenly darted down from the white clouds, and the sudden strong light almost made most people habitually close their eyes Going up, Yaochen squinted his eyes, looking at the huge thunderbolt. There, several figures walked out slowly, and finally landed on the silver wooden seat.

With a sweep of his gaze, Yao Chen's gaze immediately fell on a familiar figure, and a coldness flashed across his eyes: "Fei Tian..." "They are actually the four pavilion masters of Feng Leihong, tsk tsk, this time Feng Leihong The pavilion is indeed full of strong ones, the one in the middle must be the rumored Venerable Lei, right?" When everyone opened their eyes, they saw the four people on the seats, the startled voice and The page resounded.

Hearing this, Yao Chen's heart was also moved, and his eyes instantly stopped at the person in the middle. This person was quite tall, and his age seemed to be around forty or fifty, but his chin had a silvery white His body is wearing a set of silver robes, and the silver robes are covered with patterns of thunder and lightning. From a distance, it looks like a living thing, constantly flowing, and there are even some faint traces of Lei Wei's self. It diffuses out.

This person's breath seems to be far less tyrannical than Fei Yao and the others, and even has an ordinary feeling, but Yao Chen, with his extraordinary soul perception, clearly sensed an extremely dangerous feeling from this person's body Feeling, this kind of feeling, even Fei Tian never possessed it.

"Is he the master of Fenglei Pavilion, that Venerable Lei? It's really scary..."

Yao Chen breathed out lightly, if the current Xingyun Pavilion hadn't been supported by Feng Xian, it would have been gone long ago.These guys are not good stubble, just like a group of hungry wolves, they will pounce on them when they smell a little blood, loot, kill, and eat ugly!

While Yao Chen was amazed in his heart, a piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded on the Thunder Mountain, and immediately everyone was shocked to see that a gigantic sword with a size of ten feet was plundering through the sky. Time appeared above the square.

"Haha, Venerable Sword, you are the fastest to come this time." Seeing the huge sword in the sky, Venerable Lei in silver robe also stood up, and his laughter resounded like thunder on the Thunder Mountain.

The gigantic sword trembled slightly, and immediately turned into countless light spots, and shattered away. On top of it, two figures slowly fell from the sky, and immediately landed on the seats.

Two figures, one old and one young, the young one, Yaochen is not familiar with, because it is Tang Ying from Wanjiange, and the old man beside him is a little short in stature, dressed in linen clothes, and looks like the one among all living beings. He looked like an inconspicuous little old man, but everyone present knew that this little old man was also a terrifying existence on the same level as Venerable Na Lei.

"I didn't expect even Venerable Sword to come. It seems that the first to arrive at the Fenglei Mountains should be the advance troops of the Fourth Pavilion. The ones who come now are the real meat show." The appearance of Venerable Sword also instantly made the square The surrounding atmosphere became hot.

Regarding Venerable Lei's laughter, Venerable Sword ignored him, rolled his eyes, and sat down on the chair. Behind him, Tang Ying stood respectfully with his hands down.

"Hey, the old man Jian still has such a bad temper. It seems that he has a lump in his heart for that competition back then." Just as Venerable Jian took his seat, a strange laughter with a little gloomy flavor came out. Then there was a sound, and immediately a jet of black light came violently from the foot of the mountain, and finally appeared directly on the seat as if teleported, and he sat down with a wave of his sleeves.The figure that appeared was an old man in a black robe, his complexion was pale, there was a little dark color between his brows, and a pair of eyes, one black and one white, looked rather strange. Behind him, There is also a familiar figure, naturally it is Wang Chen from Huangquan Pavilion.

"The old man lost to him because of his bad luck. Compared with someone who only lasted a hundred rounds in the hands of Venerable Feng, he is much better. Don't you think so, Venerable Huangquan?" Venerable Sword Glancing at the old man in black robe, he said in a neutral tone.

Hearing these words, the eyes of the black-robed old man suddenly turned cold, but just as he was about to speak ironically, his face changed slightly. He stared gloomyly at the sky. , came suddenly. "This old guy is obviously the fastest, but he always likes to be the last..."

Venerable Sword also raised his head, looked at the distant sky with cloudy eyes, and said with a smile.As soon as Venerable Sword's words fell, the sound of the wind like a dragon's howl came quickly, and immediately a huge blue whirlwind appeared in the eyes of countless people on the top of the mountain.When the cyan whirlwind appeared, Yao Chen's eyes suddenly shifted, staring at the former, and the fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

"Feng Xian, you are here! Long time no see!!"

The huge cyan whirlwind, as if flickering, appeared over the huge square within a few breaths, and then the wind whirl lightly trembled, then suddenly trembled, turning into countless light spots and dissipating away, and among them However, the two figures, riding a light wind, slowly landed on the seat from the sky.

"It's Venerable Wind? I didn't expect four Venerables to come to this meeting. This trip is really worthwhile."

"The Dou Zun, who is extremely rare to see on weekdays, now has four of them come out at once. The Sifang Pavilion meeting is really big enough. No wonder it attracts so many people."

"Hey, I don't know who will benefit in the end of this conference?
The last two people who appeared naturally attracted all the eyes of the audience, and this was even more so for Yaochen. As soon as the figures of the two emerged, their eyes immediately shifted away.

As for Mu Qingluan in the green clothes, Yao Chen didn't know who it was at all, maybe he was an apprentice Feng Xian had taken in over the years, but judging by his pretty good strength, he could be regarded as a proud son of heaven, so His gaze didn't linger on her for too long, and then suddenly landed on the old man in front of him.

The old man was dressed in a green robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders. He looked free and easy. His appearance was not ordinary. Even though he was getting older, he could still vaguely look handsome. When he was young, his appearance was definitely not bad. Among the four venerables, he was the better one just from the appearance, and perhaps because he cultivated the wind attribute fighting spirit, his aura was also somewhat ethereal. , giving a strange and unpredictable feeling.

"It really is you! Feng Xian, I haven't seen you in so many years, you have aged a lot!"

Yao Chen slowly looked the old man in green robe up and down, and a look of excitement flashed across his eyes.

Feng Xian is Yao Chen's best friend in life and death!

While Yao Chen was feeling a little excited, Venerable Lei and Venerable Sword, who were sitting on the seat, both smiled and bowed their hands to Venerable Feng when they saw Venerable Feng taking the seat. Venerable Feng became famous It has been longer than any of the three of them, so even though they have the same status now, the two still hold hands together as a gesture of politeness. After a glance, he turned away, as if he saw something.

Venerable Feng, who was dressed in a green robe, always had a warm smile on his face, and he also responded to the politeness of Venerable Lei and Venerable Sword. As for Venerable Huang Quan beside him, he never looked at him too much. Among them, they are always jealous of each other, but for Venerable Wife Quan, Venerable Feng is quite at odds with him, and he also dislikes the other party's shadowy and unscrupulous character.

Several people were polite to each other, and Venerable Lei looked up at the sky, then slowly stood up, his eyes swept around the square, and suddenly, the noise that went straight to the sky contained many meanings in it. Under the gaze of Lei Mang, everything became silent.

"Today is a good day for my Fenglei Pavilion to hold the Sifang Pavilion Conference. Thank you for coming to Leishan to support my Fenglei Pavilion. However, everyone must know the rules of my Fenglei Pavilion. I hope that during the conference, nothing will disturb the conference." Venerable Lei's faint voice, like thunder, resounded through the entire Leishan, and there was a little thunder in his voice, and some weaker people would almost involuntarily tremble slightly.

Venerable Lei's words are full of domineering meaning, just like the thunder, strong and unrefutable, although this kind of words may not be pleasant to hear, but under his terrifying strength, the audience is very excited. No one dared to speak out against it, the terrifying deterrent power of Dou Zun is really extraordinary.

Seeing that there were no voices of dissent in the audience, Venerable Lei nodded slightly just now, and with a wave of his palm, a crisp chime of a bell rang out again.

This year's Sifang Pavilion meeting, the participants, including the four disciples of the Sifang Pavilion, totaled 53 people. It is still the old rule, starting with a chaotic battlefield, until there are only eight people left in the final field. Now, all contestants, Come in. "When the bell rang, Venerable Lei's voice sounded again.

As soon as Venerable Lei's voice fell, there was a sound of breaking wind resounding above the square. Immediately, young figures flashed into the arena, and finally walked around the square scatteredly, all on guard against each other.

The appearance of these people immediately heated up the conference. Deafening cheers surged up on the top of the mountain like an overwhelming sea, and immediately soared into the sky. Even the distant dark clouds became turbulent because of this. .

As the contestants entered the arena, Mu Qingluan, Tang Ying, and Wang Chen who were above the seats all looked at each other, and with a movement, they fell lightly into the square. These three entered the arena ten by one. Surrounding them is Hulala Kong Yiyu. Everyone present knows the strength of these three people, so naturally they will not automatically send them to the door.

As one of the protagonists of this conference, the entry of the three of Mu Qingluan also directly made the cheers around the square more exciting, and the atmosphere on the top of the mountain quickly reached its peak with their appearance !
"grumble!"

As soon as the three of them entered the arena, a clear cry of cranes suddenly sounded in the sky, and immediately a colorful giant crane came flapping its wings from a place on the top of the mountain. Sweeping down, and immediately falling into the square without making a sound, Yao Chen looked over and saw that this person was Feng Qing'er, with such a noble temperament, no one could match her.

But Yao Chen doesn't know her, and there's no need to know her, now he's going to meet Feng Xian!

Yaochen took resolute and steady steps, step by step towards the high platform, at this moment on the high platform, Feng Xian was leisurely closing his eyes and resting his mind, not even aware that his former friend was about to come in front of him!

Yaochen's actions were naturally discovered by the guards present. Every Dou Wang, Dou Huang, and even Dou Zong's guards all turned their attention to Yao Chen. This white-haired old man seemed to have no breath at all. , but for some reason, they could feel that inexplicable pressure, as if they would die immediately if they dared to intercept it!
But I have to say that these guards are quite responsible. Seeing that Yao Chen didn't intend to stop at all, a guard of Dou Zong level stepped forward and directly blocked Yao Chen's way.

"Old man, who are you! This is the place where our Sifang Pavilion guests are seated, please leave, old man!"

This guard of the Dou Zong was not stupid, he provoked Yao Chen as soon as he came up, after all he was a person who climbed up step by step, he still knew what to say to whom.

Yao Chen raised his head slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised, looking at the Dou Zong in front of him who was blocking him, then the battle energy in his body surged wildly, a semi-holy level of coercion erupted instantly, this Dou Zong didn't even have a chance to react, He was directly crushed to the ground and couldn't move!

The four pavilion masters who were originally leisurely on the high platform also immediately felt the sense of oppression, and raised their heads to look at Yaochen.

Yao Chen looked at Feng Xian, smiling unabated, and said.

"Me! Yao Chen, the Master of the Falling Star Pavilion!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately exploded!

At this moment, Yao Chen and Feng Xian didn't care about the thoughts of the people around them at all, and they were looking at each other deeply.

"It's you! Yaochen, it's really you, you're still alive!"

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(End of this chapter)