Chapter 696

While everyone in Tianjian gate talked about Xiao Yan, the other three zongmen stations in qingtuo mountain were also discussing what happened in the ancient ruins a few months ago.

Alchemy camp.

In the magnificent hall filled with golden light, Chen Zhen, the leader of refining God sect, is sitting in the first place. Below it, all parties in refining God sect are in charge. In refining God sect, in addition to Chen Zhen, these elders and deacons sitting under the stage have the greatest power. They are naturally indispensable for any major event in the sect.

"Elder Zhao, what do you think of this ancient ruins?"

Chen Zhen sat upright on the first seat and glanced back and forth at the elders in the field. Finally, his eyes fell on an old man in silver robe whose seat was nearest to him.

The old man was dressed in a purple robe, sitting upright, his eyes slightly closed, and his breath converged into the body, which was difficult to detect. At a glance, the old man gave a dignified and overbearing feeling, which made people dare not stop their eyes on him all the time.

Hearing Chen Zhen's words, the old man opened his eyes slightly. Even if he stood up slowly, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he was thinking about how to speak.

After a few short beards, the old man in silver robe raised his eyes, looked at the Chen array on the first seat, and said respectfully:

"Lord Hui, this Xiao Yan is mysterious. We really don't know much about him. I can't comment on him. What's more, among the people who came back alive, except those who haven't entered the core of the ruins, only Zhuo Lin, the eldest son of the Zhuo family, and Bai Ying, the master of the Bai family, so now we know what happened there, It's unwise to judge these from our point of view. "

Hearing the speech, the other elders in the field could not help frowning. The old man said this, but it went straight to Chen Zhen's words!

As the leader of a sect, Chen Chan's words can hardly be refuted in the sect. However, now, I'm afraid the old man in purple is going to cause trouble!

However, just when everyone thought Chen Zhen would be angry about this, the latter smiled and nodded in the surprised eyes of everyone on the court.

"Yes, what the elder thinks is exactly what I think."

As soon as Chen Zhen said this, the strong fighters in the hall could not help raising their eyebrows and looked at each other. When the hall was neutral, there was a whisper. When they looked at the elder, they couldn't help showing a look of surprise. At the same time, more people were still curious and suspicious.

Almost all people in the western regions know that Chen Zhen is arrogant and never takes anyone in his eyes. However, in the face of his new elder, he seems to have restrained a lot. At least, he won't be as fierce and domineering as before.

Yes, the old man in purple robe is a new elder appointed by the refining God sect a few months ago. His appointment and even his appearance surprised all the people of the refining God sect, because everyone in the sect had never seen him before he became the big elder of the refining God sect. His sudden appointment, But it caused an uproar in the refining sect.

However, this time, the fluctuation was quickly suppressed by the presence of the former elder. Although everyone was dissatisfied, after gradually adapting in recent months, today's people reluctantly accepted the elder.

But what they didn't expect was that not only the original elder was more humble to the purple robed old man, but also the patriarch of our sect would be so kind to her, which really made them confused.

Who is this new elder? What's your identity?

Naturally, no one will tell them the answer.

Seeing the people whispering under the stage, Chen Zhen, the first one above, also sneered in his heart. The reason why he raised this question was just to let these people under the stage understand the status of this great elder in his refining sect!

If the people present an hour ago were still full of complaints about the new elder, now, with Chen array's statement, I'm afraid it's too late for these people to curry favor with the old purple robe!

"Hum..."

With a mocking smile in his heart, then Chen Zhen sang and talked nonsense with the old man in purple robe. After that, he dismissed the people present at will. The meeting in the hall was over.

Looking at the last heavily closed door in the main hall, Chen Zhen slowly stood up from his seat, put his hands down, walked slowly down the stage and came to the old man in purple robe.

"Hehe, younger martial brother, from now on, you are the only elder of the refining sect."

"Hehe, thank you, elder martial brother. If the elder martial brother hadn't said it would be useful to keep them, I'm afraid I'd have to fight them!"

Hearing Chen Zhen's words, the old man in purple also stood up, bowed his hands respectfully to Chen Zhen, and smiled coldly.

"Hum, although these guys form their own party, as long as they stay in the refining God sect for one day, they will always be your and my running dog. It's not that time yet."

Chen Zhen's eyes narrowed, and a ferocious smile arose from the corners of his mouth.

His heart naturally knows the thoughts of those people just now. However, in order to refine the future plan of the God sect, he has to hold back anyway. As long as the time is ripe, those people just now will become a waste chess in his hand and be mercilessly crushed by him!

When they talked and laughed again, their bodies turned into a virtual shadow in a slight twist, and finally disappeared completely in the hall.

On the other side, in the Zhanwu sect, Wu Jitian at the moment also dismissed the people in the hall. Before coming to the door of the hall, Wu Jitian looked up at the sky and showed a solemn look on his face.

"Hum, it seems that the western regions are no longer as calm as before. At least it used to be calm on the surface and the undercurrent surging in the mainland. Now it's good. This is a real storm. The sky in the western regions is about to change."

He whispered in a low voice. Soon, Wu Jitian's eyes fell slowly. Finally, he stared at the direction due to the south. That side is where the Xilin mountain range is, and at the same time, it is also the place where the ancient relics appear.

There, because a man, a man in a black robe, a young man, died because of him. I'm afraid no one can do this in the whole western region

Now, however, this is impossible in everyone's mind, but it has become a fact.

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Dead leaf residence.

In the slightly dark hall, there was incomparable silence.

There was no light in the empty hall. The withered yellow beams and columns looked like rotten wood. They looked difficult to stand in the hall. Even in the air, there was a smell like something rotten, which was very pungent.

The depths of the main hall are even darker and dark. If you walk here, I'm afraid even the strong fighting emperor will feel a tremor in your heart.

It's hard to imagine that such a gloomy place would be the facade of a door. It looks like it has been abandoned for many years, or it has not been repaired since it was built, so it's sad to fall into such a situation.

Is this kind of place really a hall of discussion? I'm afraid no one will believe it.

It is in this place full of gloom, desolation, sadness and fear, in the deepest part of the hall, there is finally a small space surrounded by light.

The light milky light emits a gentle soft light in the air, which can not only illuminate this small space, but also make people feel dazzling.

In this space, an old man with a dark face in a linen robe is sitting here.

At the moment, at the center of the old man's eyebrows, a little milky white fluorescence in the size of rice grains is gradually pouring out of a huge light mass in front of him. Along with the old man's mind, it gradually flows into the soul bead in his mind and becomes a part of his strength.

After a long time, the old man with closed eyes slowly opened his eyes. The dark green light lingered in the depths of his eyes and flashed a cold color. Soon, he quickly incorporated the milky white light in front of him into the ring. Then he said indifferently:

"Since everyone is here, why watch and meet."

"Jie, why should the patriarch hide and tuck in? I don't see much of you."

As a burst of strange laughter rang out in the hall, in the dark hall, a thick black fog passed quickly in front of the old man like a ghost. In a moment, from the exposed black fog, you can see a strange looking ink mask.

The mask looks like some kind of Warcraft, and its expression looks ferocious and terrible.

This mask is just like the mask Xiao Yan got from the master of the third Hall of the ghost hall. Needless to say, this black fog is naturally the person of the ghost hall.

The old man, who is called the leader of the sect, is the leader of the withered leaf sect.

"Hum, it's the so-called going to the three treasures hall without anything. I'm afraid you come to me at this time not just to talk nonsense to me."

Ye Luotian's eyes scanned back and forth the dark space in front of him. Although the hall was dark, it seemed to show every penny in front of him. The dark world could not stop the eyesight of the strong fighting emperor.

"Jie, do you really know what I'm doing?"

"Xiao Yan?"

There was a strange smile in the dark, and then ye Luotian made a voice in a indifferent tone.

"The patriarch really won my favor, Jie......"

"Hum, I'm afraid he's the only one who can make you care so much about the whole western region."

A flattering laugh just came out of the black fog, but ye Luotian spoke again coldly. There was no room for relaxation in his words. He didn't like these ghosts.

"I think the Lord has heard about it three months ago."

"Do you mean that Xiao Yan died because of so many fighting emperors in the ancient ruins?"

Ye Luotian didn't make any moves. His eyes seemed to be tired and stopped. His eyes stared at the void in front of him. His words contained a touch of contempt.

Just a half emperor, no matter how much he jumped, he would never kill the strong man fighting the emperor. Let alone him, even if he were someone else, he would not believe it.

"Yes, I really don't believe it if it's someone else, but if it's Xiao Yan... Lord, even the main hall leader has been disturbed. We don't want you four main doors to fight together, but you can't deal with one and a half emperors. Once the top blames the bottom..."

"Is it true that with his one and a half emperors, he can really break out the power enough to kill the strong fighting emperors? How can this be possible?"

Ye Luotian was shocked and could make the high-level people in the ghost hall pay attention to it, which shows that this thing happened in the ancient ruins can not be underestimated.

"I said, others may not be possible, but he is Xiao Yan, which makes us have to be careful in everything!"

The voice of words came out again in the dark clouds. Compared with the previous time, this time it was much more solemn.

"Who on earth is he that can make you so moved?"

Ye Luotian frowned and was very curious. He was just a half emperor. This mysterious and strange super force was so interested in him. I'm afraid anyone can't help being curious about it.

"Lord, I told you long ago that you'd better not know some things. My ghost hall can make you have today and also make you have no tomorrow!"

The voice of cold words came out of the black fog, which made Ye Luotian's heart sink. Dealing with these guys was like taking a shortcut on the blade. We had to follow him, but we had to guard against it.

With such thoughts rising in his heart, ye Luotian fell into silence, and the atmosphere in the hall became more strange.

A month later.

Xilin mountains.

Xiao Yan, sitting on the top of the mountain, suddenly moved like a statue. His body, which had been silent for a month, suddenly moved at the moment.

At the moment when his eyes opened, his hands changed together. Between his hands, a series of cumbersome Indian knots were played. At a very fast speed, they condensed into chaotic shadows in front of Xiao Yan. Until a certain moment, there was a sudden surge of golden light in the depths of Xiao Yan's eyes.

"Power image resolution! Kai!"

With a loud cry like thunder burst out of Xiao Yan's mouth, and then the next moment, Xiao Yan's body suddenly moved, and his body stood up in an instant. At the same time, the soles of his feet stepped heavily on the top of the mountain that was about to collapse under him. In an instant, Xiao Yan's body was violently shot out and jumped over the sky.

His eyes quickly locked on a mountain top below. Xiao Yan suddenly clenched the palm of his right hand on the void. There was a creaking sound between his palms. Then, while his body fell, he hit the mountain top with a fist!

Xiao Yan didn't use any fighting spirit for this punch, but his power was so terrible!

A fist blew out. In front of Xiao Yan, the invisible void was crushed and collapsed in an instant, turning into an endless darkness. In the space, an invisible fist seal was falling rapidly at a very fast speed, but in a twinkling, it was a heavy bombardment on the top of the mountain.

"Boom!"

The roaring sound spread, together with Xiao Yan sitting on the mountain before. At this moment, in the lower mountain range, two huge mountains collapsed, and the surrounding mountains trembled violently at this moment. For a time, birds and animals scattered, and the terrible momentum frightened the Warcraft in the mountain range!

Above the void, Xiao Yan looked at the mountain that collapsed and turned into ruins below. In his eyes, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise. Then, a more ecstatic hot mood surged in his heart.

"Is this power image determination? This power is really extraordinary. Compared with my diamond colored glass body, this power image determination is obviously more powerful! It really deserves to be a spirit level fighting skill!"

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