The little doctor of rebirth

Chapter 166 The Beginning of the Three-Year Covenant

The Yunlan Sect, the most powerful force in the Jia Ma Empire, has been passed down uninterruptedly from generation to generation, which has allowed this ancient sect to stand on 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 it is precisely because of this that the royal family of each generation of the empire is extremely afraid of this behemoth that is so close at hand.

After reaching the current Jia Ma royal family, because of the guardian Jia Xingtian and the protection of the mysterious beast, this generation of royal family finally has some strength that can make the Misty Cloud Sect a little afraid.

That's why the Jia Ma royal family dispatched the elite army with many battles at the foot of Yunlan Mountain, and it has been safe and sound.

The royal family sent the legion to be stationed here for many years, the purpose of which is almost clear to everyone, they are guarding against Yun Lanzong

Regarding this behavior of the royal family, the Misty Cloud Sect did not react too violently, except that at the beginning some young disciples in the sect were a little annoyed and occasionally made trouble in the military camp.

The senior officials of the sect kept silent about this matter, because they also knew that other people were not allowed to sleep beside the couch, and the emperor's house was full of suspicion. , Then, the legion at the foot of the mountain will never dare to make the slightest change.

No dynasty of the Jia Ma Empire dared to attack the Misty Cloud Sect, because they all knew very well that a single stab at this super hornet's nest would turn the world upside down
The Yunlan Sect was built on Yunlan Mountain, and Yunlan Mountain is only a few dozen miles away from the imperial capital. The distance between the two is very close, like two giants confronting each other.

At this time, a group of powerful figures greeted them on the road outside the Yunlan Sect.

The Xiao family, Xiao Yan, walked towards the Misty Cloud Sect step by step with a mysterious ruler on his back, every step seemed heavy.

Next to Xiao Yan was a small blue figure, this person was none other than the Ice Emperor Haibodong.

In the sky above Xiao Yan, there was a giant flying. Chi Han's huge body slowly flew in mid-air, following the two figures below.

Xiaoyixian and Cailin stood side by side in front, their peerless faces were blown by gusts of wind, a man and a woman seemed to become a beautiful scene.

Liu Yan obediently wore a fifth-grade alchemy robe and followed the two of them with his eyes closed, standing still like an old servant.

No matter how stupid a person is, he would not trouble Xiao Yan. Don't ask why, the Ice Emperor Hai Bodong personally followed him.

The family of "Lin Dong", the number one fighting king and male god in the overweight imperial capital, followed in the sky, who would dare to make a move?

"Who is equipped to block it?"

Along the way, until now, the breath overflowing from Xiao Yan's body has penetrated into the depths of his body bit by bit, and he looked again.Apart from the huge ruler behind it, there is no longer any abnormality.

When the sun that broke through the constraints of the horizon slowly climbed to the sky, Xiao Yan finally stopped and stood on a slope, looking at the huge foot of the mountain at the end of his line of sight.

The little fairy doctor was also looking at the sky. At the foot of the mountain, a huge barracks appeared rollingly on the flat grass. Through the white tents, some soldiers could be faintly seen in training.

"It's really the sad cloud mist sect!"

The Misty Cloud Sect has been guarded so far. I really don't know whose tragedy it is?

Although the barracks here are extremely heavily guarded, there is no obstacle to passers-by who want to go up the mountain, so Xiao Yan was just casually glanced around by the eyes of a few soldiers standing guard by the roadside, and then went along very easily. Follow the avenue and climb up the foot of the mountain.

As the lush colors began to appear on both sides, the sound of soldiers practicing in their ears gradually dissipated. Above the sky, the little doctor raised his head slightly, and in front of him was the bluestone steps that spread to the end of his sight. The ladder to the sky.

The little fairy doctor stared at the ancient stone steps that had existed for an unknown number of years, and slowly closed his eyes. There seemed to be a subtle sound of swords, coming from the end of the stone steps, clear and crisp, in the forest The room echoes quietly, like the chime of a bell, which is fascinating.

Not to mention that this place is really like a "fairyland on earth", no wonder "Yun Potian" will take a fancy to this place.

It's really pretty, with a fairy air, and it's really a good address for the sect.

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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 previous suzerains of Yunlanzong and those who have made great contributions to the sect were killed.

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, closing their eyes and resting their minds. Although these old men do not have the slightest characteristics on the surface, their bodies are like steel, no matter how the wind blows There is no movement in the robe, but let people know in their hearts, these old people, "It's not simple!"

Below these old men in white robes is a single stone step, a woman in a moon robe and dress, her eyes are slightly closed, the breeze is blowing, the robe is clinging to her delicate body, revealing the perfect curve underneath figure, the camera moved to the woman's calm and beautiful cheek, and it was impressive, "Nalan Yanran!"

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.

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind in the air, and immediately figures appeared on the tops of the towering trees. The camera glanced around, only to realize that there were quite a few figures standing on the tops of some giant trees around the square.

Not only Fa Ma, Jia Xingtian, even Nalan Jie and the heads and juniors of several other families, such as Mu Zhan and others who had conflicts with the little doctor last time, are all here. It seems that this time, the Yunlan sect There were indeed quite a few people invited.

The figures who came did not rashly break the quiet atmosphere in the square. Although some powerful Yun Lanzong disciples were aware of these guests, they did not react at all, and sat quietly cross-legged. On the ground, it seems that the order has been received long ago.

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.

On the stone platform, Nalan Yanran also gradually opened her bright eyes, and her eyes stopped at that place. For some reason, the already calm heart 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 thin figure finally slowly appeared in countless lines of sight.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand eyes on the square, the young man in black robe with a huge black ruler on his back walked up the final steps with a single step.

And a huge monster above flew in the highest sky, as if it didn't want to interfere with what was going on below.

Xiao Yan's gaze swept across the huge square without joy or sorrow, and finally stopped on the beautiful woman on the stone platform who also cast a pair of bright eyes over her.

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, and opened his mouth lightly.

"Xiao Family, Xiao Yan!"

Plain and simple words slowly floated over the huge square, causing the healing atmosphere permeating the square to be slightly turbulent and chaotic.

In the arena, countless disciples of Misty Cloud Sect looked at the young man in black robe at the stone steps with different emotions, towards this young man named Xiao Yan.

They were not unfamiliar with him. His relationship with Nalan Yanran made him the talk of many disciples of Misty Cloud Sect.

Of course, every time this name is mentioned, most people will have a little bit of disdain and sarcasm. The children of a small family want to marry Nalan Yanran, who is as noble as a princess in the Yunlanzong.

In their eyes, this undoubtedly seemed to be overreaching, especially when the three-year agreement was spread in the sect, the voice of this kind of ridicule became more intense. Of course, there is naturally some irony here. A reason for jealousy.

As the unattainable young master of the Yunlan Sect, countless Yunlan disciples regard her as the goddess in their hearts. When they meet each other on weekdays, they always face the delicate cheeks that remain indifferent. Anyone who wants to get closer to her Any contact will result in failure.

And Xiao Yan, the man who almost became Nalan Yanran's husband, is naturally extremely vulnerable to some deformed jealousy.

Coupled with jealousy and some rumors, these disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect naturally had a very bad impression of Xiao Yan, who had never met before. During the conversation, most of them were demoted if they could. It's worthless to swear not to give up.

However, today, looking at the young man who remained calm and calm even in the face of the combined momentum of nearly a thousand disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect, some disciples with shrewd minds, after abandoning those negative emotions, felt a little awe-inspiring in their hearts.

Such an indifferent attitude is not like what the Xiao family waste that the brothers and sisters talk about in ordinary times can show it.

Nalan Yanran's bright eyes stared closely at the thin young man not far away, and her eyes stayed on that delicate face.
There, she could vaguely recognize the outline of the young man back then, but the three years had worn away the boy's immature and sharp water chestnuts.
The young man in front of him now no longer had the sharpness that suddenly erupted in the hall of the Xiao family back then, but was replaced by a profound restraint.

"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran."

Standing up slowly, Nalan Yanran's delicate body was as tall and straight as a proud snow lotus, her bright eyes stared at Xiao Yan, and her voice was as calm as the latter.

"That's that little guy from the Xiao family? Didn't he say he was a waste that couldn't store fighting spirit?" Jia Xingtian looked at Xiao Yan on the giant tree, with some surprise in his eyes, and said with a chuckle: "Hehe, look at him The present demeanor does not seem to be pretended by a strong outsider and a capable insider, and even if it is pretended, it is not an ordinary person to be able to maintain such calmness in the overall aura specially assembled by those old guys from the Yunlan sect Something you can do."

Fa Ma, who was not far from Jiaxingtian, nodded slightly, his old and hot eyes slowly swept across Xiao Yan, and after a while, they stayed on the latter's face, his brows suddenly frowned, and he said: "I don't know why, it seems that he It feels very familiar."

"Hehe, do you feel the same way?" Hearing this, Jia Xingtian gave a low laugh, stared at Xiao Yan with deep meaning in his eyes, and said, "It seems that we may have met somewhere."

The wrinkles on Fa Ma's brow deepened a bit, and he stared at Xiao Yan with flickering eyes, but he didn't say anything else, he glanced at the little fairy doctor in the sky, he always felt that she seemed to know something.

But "Lin Dong", the hottest figure in the imperial capital, took the initiative to lower his face to protect Xiao Yan when he came here.

Moreover, even the Ice Emperor Hai Bodong was willing to follow him. Fa Ma couldn't imagine what kind of character this young man had to make these two people willing to help.

In the arena, after Nalan Yanran stood up, the dozen or so white-robed old men above him finally opened their eyes slowly, and turned their gazes to the black-robed youth standing on the stone steps, and looked at each other , they were all a little surprised, the doubts in their hearts were the same as those of Nalan Jie and others. Now Xiao Yan, no matter where he looked at it, he couldn't tell that this was the waste of the Xiao family who had been ridiculed all those years ago.

"You, Xiao Yan from the Xiao Family?" The white-robed old man in the center raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yan, and after a long while, he spoke slowly.

Sweeping his gaze over the white-robed old man, Xiao Yan discovered that he should have a high status in the Misty Cloud Sect, because since he spoke, the surrounding old men wearing the same robes have all remained silent.

"I am the Great Elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, Yun Leng." Before Xiao Yan spoke, the old man said to himself: "The suzerain hasn't come back today, so this three-year agreement will be presided over by the old man. This competition is intended to learn from each other, click here."

"Life and death, each has its destiny." A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Leng's words.

The eyes in the arena followed the sound, and finally settled on the black-robed youth who had been quiet all this time. Their expressions were slightly different. Many people did not expect that Xiao Yan would say such words. You know, his opponent , but the successor of the suzerain that Yunlanzong focuses on training.

"Hehe, a courageous boy..." Above the tall tree, some eccentric old guys couldn't help laughing, what's more, they gave Xiao Yan a thumbs up.

　After all, the three-year agreement has come, and the story has reached its climax. After this, it will be a high altitude that belongs to Xiao Yixian alone. Of course, the three-year agreement will be different this time.

　　I will also write the fighting scene in one stroke. Anyway, most people know the ending in it.

　　The next chapter will start the real story

　　
　
(End of this chapter)