The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Xiao Yan turned his gaze to the sky.

"Huh? Could it be?"

Meng Hu raised his eyes following Xiao Yan's line of sight.

Four dazzling rays of light suddenly shot out from the clouds in the sky.

A thunderbolt, a sword light, a black awn, and a cyan whirlwind, the four colors of light entangled with each other and flew towards the top of Leishan like thunder.

"Hahaha, everyone, I'll take a step first."

Suddenly, a heroic laugh came from within the cyan whirlwind.

"Woooooo!"

The cyan whirlwind suddenly accelerated and rushed straight down towards the high platform in front of the silver square.

When the whirlwind was about to touch the high platform, the whirlwind trembled slightly and immediately dissipated in the air as unparalleled light spots. An old man in green clothes and a lovely girl in green clothes landed on the high platform and appeared.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The three rays of light that had lost the blue whirlwind immediately accelerated at the same time, scrambling to land on the high platform.

A middle-aged man dressed in a thunder robe and a silver beard on his chin walked out of the silver Thunder Mango, followed by a girl in a colorful skirt and two majestic figures.

A short old man in linen clothes walked out of the sharp sword light, his aura was quite obscure.Behind him was a young man in a black outfit with a resolute face, carrying a big blue sword on his back, exuding a sharp sword intent.Compared to the old man in sackcloth, this young man looks more imposing.

An old man in a black robe with one black and one white pupil walked out of the dark light, followed by a man with a scar in a yellow shirt, but both of them had a gloomy aura.

"Look, Venerable Feng and Miss Mu Qingluan arrived first, and they were the first to arrive."

"Oh, the remaining three Pavilion Masters have also arrived at the same time. The Silver Thunder must be Venerable Lei, as well as Miss Feng Qing'er and Nanxi, but why don't you see the North Pavilion Master?"

"Hehe, you don't know yet, the owner of the North Pavilion has been beheaded by a mysterious strong man named Xiao Yan. Haha, the one next to him is Venerable Huang Quan and his disciple Wang Chen."

"Sword Master and Tang Ying are also here, ahhh, Tang Ying looks so cool!"

Every ray of light that reveals the figure inside will attract exclamations from the audience outside the venue.

"Master Feng, you came here earlier anyway, and you don't know how to be humble to me, the host."

Venerable Lei, who was seated, stroked the silver beard on his chin and said helplessly.

"This guy is best at speed. Wouldn't it be more difficult for you to make him bow to you in public than to kill him?"

Master Sword accepted with a smile.

"Hahaha, what about the words of Venerable Sword."

Venerable Wind laughed loudly when he heard this.

Venerable Huang Quan sitting on the outermost side didn't know why, but he didn't seem interested in talking to Venerable Feng.

Standing behind Venerable Feng, Mu Qingluan was absent-mindedly listening to her master talking to the two Venerables, and her eyes had already begun to search aimlessly outside the arena.

"I don't know if Xiao Yan will come today? Hey, he probably won't come. After all, he will be miserable when he sees Master. It's just a pity that such an interesting person disappeared like this."

Mu Qingluan said with regret in his heart.

"Huh? Wait! That's it?!"

Mu Qingluan's out-of-focus eyes suddenly lit up, and a pair of bright eyes looked at a strange silver tree outside the field.

I saw a familiar black-robed figure standing on the silver giant tree and chuckling at her, seeming to be muttering something.

Mu Qingluan understood Xiao Yan's meaning immediately, he was saying: Junior Sister.

"whee."

Mu Qingluan smiled sweetly at Xiao Yan who was facing him from afar.

"Huh? Why is Qingluan smiling so happily?"

Venerable Feng looked at his apprentice who was giggling and said.

"Well, teacher, nothing, nothing."

Mu Qingluan immediately restrained her smile and said solemnly.

"Oh, all right."

Venerable Feng looked at his fool with a strange expression and said.

"Hehe, this little Qingluan has also learned to lie to me. Did my fool really think that Elder Liu would tell me nothing? Yao Chen is a great apprentice, he hasn't been with me yet" Teacher, "We met, and now we are planning to abduct my disciple. He is nothing like Yaochen."

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Venerable Wind's mouth.

"Wow, Master Xu, Master Xu, did you see that Miss Mu from Xingyun Pavilion was smiling at me just now?!"

Xiao Yan and his junior sister hadn't finished laughing at each other when a self-confident bastard started to slap him on the back.

"I said, Brother Meng, you can talk as soon as you speak. Can you stop patting me so hard? If I hadn't been for my deep cultivation just now, I would have been shot down by you and fell to death."

Xiao Yan turned around and said angrily.

"Ahem, I'll pay attention next time. But did you see that Miss Mu Qingluan was smiling at me just now. It's true, you said there are so many people here, why doesn't she smile at others, but only at me. "

Meng Hu spit wildly at Xiao Yan.