Douba: Dormant for Ten Years, Fiancee Ya Fei!

Facing the behemoth Yunlanzong of the empire, you, the Xiao family of Wutan City, what face do you have?

Could it be that the dream of sitting on a black-bone chicken and turning into a phoenix would not have come true, if it wasn't for Nalan Yanran's kind thoughts, the Xiao family in Wutan City, the Yunlanzong wanted to destroy it, that's all at the flick of a finger.

Now they actually came to the three-year appointment.

Xiao Yan's actions made many disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect disagree with him!

On the stone steps, Nalan Yanran's gaze rested on Xiao Yan.

What is different from three years ago is that the current Xiao Yan has lost the immaturity and sharp corners of a boy.

There is no longer the sudden burst of sharpness in the hall of the Xiao family, replaced by a deep restraint.

It seems that in the past three years, he has indeed grown up.

In this way, I no longer have any worries in my heart. This entanglement that should not have existed in the first place, let's cut it off today.

Nalan Yanran walked slowly to the center of the square, looking at the calm-looking young man in front of her.

"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran!"

"You are Xiao Yan of the Xiao family?"

The brief silence was interrupted by the voice of the first Yun Ling, who slowly got up.

The eyes were flat, and the ancient eyes stared at the young man standing in the middle of the square, facing Nalan Yanran, and continued:

"I am the Great Elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, Yun Leng."

Seeing that Xiao Yan hadn't answered, a stern look appeared on Yun Ling's face. For a descendant of a small family to be so defiant, Yun Ling felt a little angry for a while.

Yun Ling snorted coldly and said:

"The suzerain went to the border and hasn't returned yet, so this three-year agreement is presided over by the old man. This competition is intended to learn from each other, point to..."

"Life and death, each one's destiny!"

A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Leng's voice.

For a moment, the gazes in the square followed the sound, and finally settled on the black-robed Xiao Yan who had been quiet all this time.

There are different expressions on their faces.

All the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect smiled lightly.

This Xiao Yan is really arrogant, he doesn't know who he is facing, right?

Senior Sister Yanran is the successor that the Misty Cloud Sect focuses on training.

In the square, Nalan Yanran glanced slightly, and her gaze stayed on the young and immature face in front of her, feeling a sense of helplessness in her heart.

Said lightly:

"what ever."

Hearing Nalan Yanran's voice, Yun Leng's eyes frowned slightly, he never expected that Xiao Yan would say such brash words.

In the past three years, Nalan Yanran's growth, with the unremitting support of the Misty Cloud Sect and the Alchemist Association's elixir, can be described as rapid progress.

Young and energetic, since you are looking for boredom, you can't blame the old man.

This is a farce, it's better to end sooner.

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Therefore, Yun Leng waved his hand and said:

"Young people, stay on the front line when doing things, you are not the only one working hard in this world.

But since you want to make such a request, then it's up to you, life and death, each lives in peace! "

Hearing this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth. He naturally knew that there was a gap between his own strength and Nalan Yanran's. However, what happened three years ago was like a sharp thorn.

Until now, it is still deeply pierced in my heart.

How to point to the end, although my strength is not enough, but there are still masters and Bai Jiu, so it is not certain who will win and who will lose.

Xiao Yan slowly grasped the giant black ruler behind his back.

With a sudden twitch, the Xuanzhong Ruler brought a sound of oppressive wind, and pointed obliquely at the ground.

The strong wind blows up the dust on the ground.

A faint orange grudge lingered on the surface of his body, Xiao Yan looked at Nalan Yanran with a calm face in front of him, gritted his teeth and said:

"Nalan Yanran, I've come as promised for the three-year appointment.

Today, let's settle the past grievances. The shame you gave my Xiao family back then should be returned today. "

Nalan Yanran showed a cold expression, she slowly stretched out her jade hand, and the emerald ring on the jade finger flashed with light.

Immediately, Qinghong appeared in the palm of the hand, Qinghong dispersed, and a three-foot Qingfeng appeared in Nalan Yanran's hand.

The blade was tilted, and the sun shone down, reflecting a coldness.

"You have indeed grown a lot, but I will not regret what I have done.

In a world where power is paramount, the weak have no dignity to talk about, and someone has to pay the price and take responsibility for everything.

The same goes for our engagement!

Haven't you recognized the gap between us? "

"A price?"

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth sneered and said:

"Then, let me experience the brilliant move of the Young Sect Master of the Misty Cloud Sect!"

After saying that, his expression gradually returned to indifference, and Xiao Yan's palm holding the handle of the ruler became tighter and tighter.

The toes lightly tap the ground, and where the feet land, the hard bluestone slab actually has several cracks spreading to the soles of the feet.

The surging orange battle energy surged out of his body.

With the mysterious heavy ruler in his hand, there was a howling wind in the air, and he slapped it towards Nalan Yanran's body.

Sensing Xiao Yan's tyrannical grudge erupting from the realm of a high-ranking Dou Shi, Nalan Yanran's gaze became indifferent.

If these are your strengths, today, you will lose!

Grasping the blue long sword lightly in her plain hand, she swung the long sword out. In an instant, blue whirlwinds burst out from Nalan Yanran's blade.

In the wind, the sharp wind blade stretches and spits out, and occasionally bursts out, leaving sharp scratches on the hard bluestone board.

Afterwards, Nalan Yanran's body turned into a wisp of blueness, and she galloped towards Xiao Yan.

The three-foot green blade in his hand exuded bursts of gloomy cold light!

As the battle energy in the two people rose, the atmosphere in the entire square suddenly condensed, and everyone's eyes were on the two people in the square.

In the square, figures were moving, sword blades and ruler shadows were whistling, and gusts of wind and waves of fighting spirit rushed towards them.

There was a slight shock in the eyes.

Montenegro Fortress!

The dazzling sunlight slowly reflected on the city wall full of chilling aura.

On the city wall, at this moment, all the protective formations have been built.

Jia Xingtian, Hai Bodong and the others stood on the city wall, looking towards the Great Tager Desert in the west.

Yafei looked worried and said:

"Jia Lao, Lin Luo will be fine, right?"

Hearing this, Jia Xingtian looked to the side, only to see behind Ya Fei, the two granddaughters Yao Ye and Yao Yue, all showing a worried look.

Jia Xingtian smiled lightly and said:

"It's okay, Sect Master Yun and Lin Luo are together, and the strange strong man who appeared last night is Lin Luo's old friend."

"Then why is Brother Lin Luo not coming back at dawn?"

Yaoyue looked worried and said:

At this moment, on the plain below, a figure galloped towards the end of the line of sight.

Seeing this, everyone showed solemn expressions.

Not long after, the figure roared over and stopped in front of the city wall.

Nalan Jie looked at the people in front of him, his eyes rested on Jia Xingtian and he clasped his fists and said:

"Jia Lao, your news is correct. The army of the Izumo Empire stationed on the Yilin River has already moved out. I am afraid that it will not be long before the army of the Izumo Empire will come outside the Black Mountain Fortress again!"

Hearing this, Jia Xingtian showed a dignified expression, turned around and looked at the people behind him and said in a deep voice:

"Develop all the defensive formations, guard the Black Mountain Fortress, resist the attack, and wait for Lin Luo to return!"

Chapter 316 The three-year agreement of the Montenegro Fortress, the dispute begins!

"Roger that!"

Waves of voices resounded through the sky, echoing over the Black Mountain Fortress.

As the sound dissipated, energy lights of different colors emerged outside the [-]-meter-long city wall of the Black Mountain Fortress.

Jia Xingtian looked at Hai Bodong and Zijing, there were only three Douhuang powerhouses left in the Black Mountain Fortress.

"Ebi, Zijing, you two, lead two Douhuangs to the left and right sides of the Black Mountain Fortress to defend the Izumo Empire's attack. If you can't defend, give up the two sides.

Pay attention to safety, when Lin Luo returns, people like Izumo Empire will pay the price for what they did! "

"Take it easy, old man."

Hai Bodong smiled lightly, and looked at Amethyst beside him.

Amethyst sensed Hai Bodong's gaze, snorted coldly, and led two elders of Misty Cloud Sect, with Amethyst's wings emerging from behind.

Towards the right side of the Black Mountain Fortress, roaring away.

Seeing this, Hai Bodong shook his head helplessly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Seeing Yafei and the others who looked worried, she said in a deep voice: