Occasionally, a slightly strong wind blew across the square. Suddenly, the white robes fluttered all over the eyes, just like the clouds falling in the sky. This scene was quite shocking at a glance.


    Sometimes, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the air, and soon the figure appeared on the top of the towering tree. The camera glanced at it and noticed it.


    On the tips of some giant trees around the square, there are many figures standing, not only haibodong, but also Fama, Jiaxing day, even nalanjie and the heads and younger generations of several other families.


    It seems that yunlanzong invited quite a few people this time.


    The figure who came did not make a rash noise to break the quiet atmosphere in the square. Although some powerful yunlanzong disciples were aware of these guests, they did not have any reaction. They sat quietly on the ground and seemed to have received orders long ago.


    Standing on the top of the tree, haibodong glanced slowly across the quiet square, and his face was a little dignified. In the eyes of a strong man like him, he could naturally find some details that others could not perceive.


    In his induction, nearly a thousand yunlanzong disciples in the square had exactly the same breathing rhythm. Their breath was pulled around each other. Everywhere they moved, they would be attacked continuously and violently like a rainstorm.


    On this square, nearly a thousand people are almost like one. In the beginning, thousands of people fight together. Even those who fight against the emperor should avoid the edge for the time being.


    "It''s worthy of Yunlan sect." haibodong sighed in his heart. How difficult is it to adjust the cooperation between these disciples so tacit?


    On the other hand, haibodong and old famaga looked at each other. They both saw the dignified from each other''s eyes. Obviously, the combination array of yunlanzong also made them afraid.


    The wide square is silent, and time is passing quietly in silence.


    Above the sky, the huge sun slowly climbed to the top, and the warm sun poured down and filled the whole top of the mountain.


    At a certain moment, the subtle sound of footsteps suddenly sounded quietly from under the bluestone steps outside the square. The gentle sound spread slowly, making the integrated atmosphere in the square change a little.


    In the field, all yunlanzong disciples opened their eyes and locked their eyes on the bluestone steps. It was from there that the sound of footsteps was neither light nor heavy.


    On the stone platform, Nalan Yanran also gradually opened her bright eyes and stopped at that place,


    I''m so tired. Nalan Yanran doesn''t know. Wang Kun, how can he,,,,, with ten beautiful women, including himself,,,,,


    Well, it took half a year. Brother Wang Kun, it''s good or bad!


    Nalan smiled and thought of himself; ''" Oneself. Follow. Old,. Master., Yun Yun,,,, with,, Wang, Kun, together,,,,,,


    Nalan Yan Ran, blushing and shy, covered her face with her jade hand,. Super shy!


    Footsteps came closer and louder, so that more than a dozen white robed elders on the stone platform also opened their eyes and looked at the same place.


    On the distant sky, suddenly the sun shines. Through the cover of misty clouds, it just shoots at the stone terrace. Finally, a tall and thin figure finally slowly appears in countless lines of sight.


    Under the gaze of nearly a thousand eyes on the square, the young man in black with a huge black foot on his back walked up the last steps.


    The youth''s eyes swept through the huge square without joy or sorrow, and finally stayed on the stone platform, which also projected a pair of bright eyes on the beautiful woman.


    How does Nalan Yanran cover her face? Is your face still very red? Is brother Wang, already, smiling at Nalan, this little girl. Ni, Zi, brother Wang is really powerful.


    Xiao Yan admires you!


    Unfortunately, Xiao Yan didn''t know that she was actually nearly ten of the most beautiful women in the mainland. Share with brother Wang., To heaven.


    If Xiao Yan knew, ah, forget it, he might doubt life.


    And the old medicine in his ring also said "At a young age, I don''t rely on others, but I am douzun. As a result, you have just entered the big Doushi. Hey, how nice if my disciple is Wang Kun? At the age of 23, he is douzun! He is better than a teacher. He can cook well, but he can''t refine pills. I''m very worried! And he also has a very powerful fire. Hey. How nice if he could be my disciple?"


    "Teacher, just,,,,,,, forget it. First solve the three-year agreement."


    "Nalan''s sweet cultivation is the nine star peak of the Big Dipper. Be careful."


    "It''s a little fun. Haven''t I fought a few times at Xiao Yanyue level? If Nalan Yanran is too weak, I don''t think it''s fun!"


    "Just don''t lose. Also, Nalan Yanran can break through the strength of fighting spirit at any time. Be careful."


    "Well, I won''t live up to the teacher''s hard cultivation."


    Xiao Yan gently lifted his steps, then put them down, and took three steps forward. Only the low footsteps floated in the quiet square.


    Three steps down, the young man looked up, stared at the woman and spoke faintly.


    "Xiao family, Xiao Yan!"


    Plain and simple words floated slowly on the huge square, making it filled with the bridging atmosphere of the square, slightly turbulent and disordered.


    In the venue, countless yunlanzong disciples looked at the black robed youth on the stone steps with different emotions. They were not unfamiliar with this young man named Xiao Yan. He had a good relationship with Nalan Yan.


    It makes him the talk material of many disciples of Yunlan sect. Of course, when they mention the name, most people will slightly disdain and ridicule.


    The children of a small family want to marry Nalan Yanran, who is as noble as a princess in Yunlan sect. In their eyes, it is undoubtedly beyond their capacity, especially after the three-year appointment spread in the sect.


    This kind of sarcasm is much richer. Of course, there are some reasons for jealousy in the sarcasm here.


    Of course, now everyone knows that Nalan Yanran has been married by a man who can be called a genius. At a young age of 25, she is already douzun!!!!!!


    This is douzun! Not Dou Zong! The overweight Empire doesn''t even have a douzong, let alone douzun! Therefore, everyone thinks that Nalan Yanran must have married right every day. So I dare not say an ugly word to Wang Kun. I''m afraid that Wang Kun will hear it if he is not careful.


    Then it''s over!


    Nalan Yanran is the unattainable little patriarch of Yunlan sect. Countless Yunlan disciples regard him as the goddess in their hearts. When they meet on weekdays, they always face the delicate cheek that keeps indifference.