"Not long ago at the Tianshan Blood Pool Meeting, a warrior named Xiao Yan clashed with Miss Feng from Fenglei Pavilion. Miss Feng led people to block Xiao Yan outside the Tianmu Mountains. After Xiao Yan broke through the Douzong with the help of the blood pool, He shot and killed Fei Tian, ​​the master of the Northern Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion, Seven Star Dou Zong, and then left unscathed."

Meng Hu saw the disciples in the Wufenglei Pavilion on the left and right, and immediately vomited quickly.

"A one-star Douzong attacking a two-star Douzong? It's really amazing."

After hearing this, Xiao Yan immediately said "a tiger's body trembled".

"No, he can become a two-star Douzong as soon as he breaks through, it's so terrifying."

Meng Hu had a frenzied expression on his face.

"What??"

Xiao Yan said with a bewildered expression.

"Horror-like-like."

Meng Hu said word by word.

"Oh, that's amazing."

Xiao Yan rubbed his chin and sighed.

"It's up to you to say, you see we have reached the top of the mountain, let's go and find a place to watch the battle."

Meng Hu looked at Xiao Yan with contempt and said.

Immediately, the two moved to a giant silver tree around the square, watching the situation in the square.

......

In an ancient boundary in the Eastern Region of Zhongzhou.

Steep mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mists, slim and green shadows looming in the mist.The slender waist was like a willow leaf, worthy of one's grasp. The three thousand blue silks were casually tied with a piece of lavender ribbon. When the breeze blew, the blue silk fluttered, giving the girl a refined and elegant temperament.

The girl's eyes were slightly closed, and finally opened slowly after a while.And with the opening of its eyes, the surrounding fog immediately dissipated automatically and quickly, and immediately the mountain top became clear and visible.

"Old Ling, what's the matter?"

The soft voice resounded between the heaven and the earth with some ethereal breath.

"Hehe, Miss's strength is really terrifying. With the strength of the peak Douhuang, you can find the subordinates of the three-star Douzong."

A black figure emerged from the void.

"It's been almost half a year since I returned to the clan, and I have to let the old guys in the elders' seat see if my talent has been wasted during the ten years I've stayed in the Xiao clan."

The girl in Tsing Yi casually fiddled with the cloud in her hand.

Ling Lao bowed his head solemnly and did not speak.

The existence and cultivation base of the elders of the ancient clan are at least five-star peak Douzun and they have made great contributions to the clan to be eligible for selection. These big figures with hands and eyes can say a few words as a noble lady, but they are definitely not him. The three-star Douzong can be discussed.

"Okay, okay, it scares you, tell me, what's the matter?"

Gu Xun'er dispersed to drive away the cloud in her hand and turned around.

"The matter that the lady told her subordinates to inquire about has a clue."

Ling Lao raised his head and cupped his hands.

"Really? Is there any news about brother Xiao Yan? Where is it?"

Gu Xun'er walked forward quickly and said cheerfully.

"Master Xiao Yan appeared in Tianbei City in the Northern Territory of Zhongzhou more than three months ago. This should be the time when Master Xiao Yan's brother arrived in Zhongzhou. When he appeared again, he entered the Tianshan Blood Pool in the Tianmu Mountains and entered the Tianshan Blood Pool to practice hard. Feng Qing'er, the lover of Venerable Fenglei Pavilion, clashed with Feng Qing'er. Young Master Xiao Yan left after beheading Fei Tian, ​​the master of North Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion, the seven-star Douzong. The current strength is two-star Douzong, that's all the news .”

After Ling Lao finished speaking, he bowed and stood aside.

"Brother Xiao Yan really didn't lie to me. He also came to Zhongzhou. Hehe, let's see what my father said. The seventeen-year-old Dou Zong is stronger than me, who claims to be the most perfect bloodline of the ancient clan in the past hundred years."

Gu Xun'er said with a relaxed expression.

"Miss, don't underestimate yourself. Miss is already a peak Dou Huang at the age of sixteen. After being baptized by the Emperor Altar, she will become a Dou Zong powerhouse immediately."

Old Ling laughed.

"If you can't break through the Dou Zong realm by yourself, and you need to be baptized by the Emperor's Altar, then it's just a waste. I will never enter the Emperor's Altar if I don't enter the Dou Zong's realm. Well, I will trouble Ling Lao to continue to inquire about the news of Brother Xiao Yan. gone."

Gu Xun'er shook her head and said.

"Yes, ma'am."

Elder Ling clasped his fists solemnly.

ps: I am not very satisfied with the first chapter, I feel watery, ε=(′ο`*)))

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

"Boom!"

A crisp bell rang through Leishan.

"Huh? The bell has already sounded. According to the usual practice, the Sifang Pavilion meeting should officially start. Why haven't the four pavilion masters arrived yet?"

Meng Hu, who was sitting cross-legged on a branch of a tree, wondered.

"Who said it didn't come, isn't it coming?"

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