Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 697 Dacheng, white fog rises
"This is... the Trapped Cloud Formation!"

When Zhan Liang in the pavilion came back to his senses, his surroundings were completely covered by thick white mist, and he couldn't see anything except the endless white smoke.

"Ding... ding... ding... ding..."

The sound of knocking on the cloud plate still came from above his head, and it seemed that this sound was the only one left in Zhan Liang's whole world.

Zhan Liang sneered: "Hmph! You just learned the trapping cloud array in my White Mist Palace, and you want to trap me? You're so naive!"

While speaking, the familiar Jia Yin was already twitching in his heart, and a gust of ice-blue water spirit gushed out from his fingertips crazily.

With the water spirit energy running on his fingertips, Zhan Liang quickly wrote a rune in the void in front of him.

Once the rune was completed, it was endowed with water spirit energy, and Zhan Liang circulated more surging pure spirit energy. He slapped the rune in front of him vigorously with his palm, and shouted: "Pull the clouds to see the sun!"

The runes suddenly sparkled with waves, shining so brightly that the surrounding dense fog dissipated in an instant.

Zhan Liang looked around again, and found that he had come to the gate of the small courtyard where Yanyan lived.

"Hmph! There is still a long way to go before the Cloudy Cloud Formation!"

With a cold snort, Zhan Liang stepped into the courtyard.

Arriving at the door of the main room where Yan Yan lived, Zhan Liangli clasped his fists in front of the door: "The three-day appointment has arrived, and today is the day to compete in the exercises. Zhan Liang is here to ask Miss Yan for advice!"

In fact, Zhan Liang came in just to take a look, and didn't hold out much hope that he would meet Yanyan here.

Yan Yan had probably gone to the training ground at this moment, and even felt that she was not sure to fight against them, so she had already left the White Mist Hall.

But just as he finished speaking, the door of Yanyan's room opened slowly.

No one came out of the room, but Zhan Liang heard a gentle voice: "Come in."

He frowned.

Although he could tell that the voice just now was from Yan Yan, he was not sure if it came from the room.

It sounds a little ethereal, as if it was passed down from the sky, and it seemed to be born from his consciousness...

Hi!Whatever it is, since she lets in, go in.

Let's beat up that girl first!
Zhan Liang didn't think much, and stepped into the room.

In the room, Yan Yan was sitting by the tea table, twisting the teacup with her hands, looking at him with a smile.

When Zhan Liang saw Yanyan, his brows became even tighter: "The three-day deadline you set yourself, and now everyone is waiting for you in front of you, it's good for you, you can still sit here comfortably, and you can really sit still!"

While speaking, Zhan Liang quickly twisted a formula in his spiritual consciousness, and the cloud lock chain around his waist pierced Yanyan's face quickly, with the sound of wind, straight as an arrow.

Yanyan jumped up from her seat, and at the same time, she also had a shiny silver chain in her hand.

At the same time as she jumped up, Yanyan's toes stabbed towards the silver chain in front of her, and the chain in her hand spun like flying, forming a phantom circle.

In the center of the circle, there are actually two yin and yang Pisces entangled with each other.

With a faint smile on his face, Zhan Liang, who was looking down and missed a blow, said slowly: "The chain is the softness of the weapon. It is soft on the outside and tough on the inside. Then the weak and the weak can overcome the strong. The fish must not escape from the deep, and the sharp weapon of our sect must not be shown to others..."

Yanyan's voice reached his ears, and Zhan Liang's heart was shocked.

The profound meaning of these words was difficult to understand, he heard them ambiguously, but he felt that the deep meaning was vast, and there was a Dao in it.

Although it felt like these words were like enlightenment, Zhan Liang was so focused on winning at the moment that he had no time to figure it out, and he attacked Yanyan swiftly and endlessly.

Although Yanyan also used the fifteen moves of the White Mist Palace to fight back, Zhan Liang had never seen more moves. Although he was sure he hadn't seen them, they looked familiar.

Although aware of the strangeness of today's affairs, Zhan Liang has no time to think at this moment.

Because he found that the opponent not only took all the spells he used to attack Xiang Yanyan, but also seemed to be more relaxed than him.

Zhan Liang was always eager to win, and in his subconscious mind, he never thought that Yanyan could win.

But the completely out of control situation in front of him made Zhan Liang unprepared and caught off guard, but he was still eager to win. This made Zhan Liang even more anxious, and even the gamma seals he played began to frequently deviate.

At the same time, like Zhan Liang, the disciples on the practice field were all surrounded by thick white mist.

They couldn't see each other at all, yet they were having a great time fighting at the same time.

At this moment, there is a Yanyan in everyone's eyes.

Each Yanyan's moves are different and unpredictable when dealing with the disciples of the sect.

Everyone felt that she was using the Baiwu technique, but it was different from the Baiwu technique they had learned.

In the beginning, almost all the disciples of Baiwu Temple, from the elders to the disciples, tried their best to win.

Because everyone felt that it was impossible for Yanyan to win them with the White Chain Kung Fu in just three days.

Relying on the preconceived sense of superiority in their hearts, they have a natural contempt for Yanyan.

However, gradually they discovered that the white chain kung fu performed by Yanyan was very different from the white chain kung fu they used.

They walk fifteen moves, and then use them in combination with each other.

Yanyan's White Chain Kung Fu is like the undulating waves of the sea, the waves are shapeless between the wind and the clouds, and the changes are endless.

Zhan Liang, You Changqing and Qi Haoguang, the elders of the sect, naturally have a deeper understanding of Bailian's exercises than ordinary disciples. During the duel with Yanyan, they gradually began to understand.

When even Zhan Liang began to lose his fighting spirit and was completely immersed in the state of equal mentality, Yan Yan's voice sounded in everyone's ears at the same time:
"If great success is lacking, its usefulness will not be harmful.

If there is a big surplus, it can be used endlessly.

Great straightness is like crookedness, great ingenuity is like clumsiness, and great debate is like negligence.

Quiet beats restlessness, cold beats heat;
Be quiet and be righteous for the world! "

Yanyan's voice seemed to resound through the heaven and earth, and seemed to come from everyone's spiritual consciousness.

When the last word "Zheng" was spat out from Yan Yan's mouth, all the elders and disciples of the White Mist Palace stopped their discussion.

Everyone stood respectfully and looked at Yan Yan in front of him seriously.

Yanyan continued to use the White Chain Kung Fu as usual, but at this moment, the spell she used, Jia Yin, had completely lost the killing spirit just now, and she raised her hands as if she was going straight into the depths of the white clouds, looking for a way through flowers, showing her grandeur... …

At the end of closing, the white chain in Yanyan's hand suddenly disappeared, and the whole person slowly fell to the ground from the void.

At the same time, Yan Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the martial arts field, also finished the last retreat in her spiritual consciousness, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ding... ding... ding... ding..."

The melodious sound of cloud panels resounded through the entire White Mist Hall again.

All the elders and disciples gave a deep salute to Yan Yan who was facing him from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhan Liang bowed deeply to Yan Yan in front of him, without the arrogance of three days ago on his face, he respectfully said: "Thank you, the suzerain, for personally teaching me, Liang has been taught!"

When he finished these words, he heard the sound of the cloud board again, and the house and Yanyan in front of him instantly collapsed and shattered.

　Have a nice weekend~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)