Start Chasing the Goddess From Douluo

Occasionally, a gust of strong wind blew across the square, and suddenly, white robes fluttered everywhere in the eyes, like clouds falling from the sky. Such a scene, at first glance, is quite shocking.

Sometimes suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind in mid-air, and immediately a figure appeared on the top of the towering tree, and the camera glanced at it before realizing it.

On the tops of some giant trees around the square, there were actually quite a few figures standing, not only Hai Bodong was here, but even Fa Ma, Jia Xingtian, even Nalan Jie and the heads and juniors of several other families were there. this.

It seems that this time, the Misty Cloud Sect invited quite a few people.

The figures who rushed over did not make any reckless noises to break the quiet atmosphere in the square. Although some powerful disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect were aware of the arrival of these guests, they did not have the slightest reaction and sat cross-legged quietly. On the ground, it seems that the order has been received long ago.

Standing on the top of the tree, Hai Bodong's eyes slowly swept across the quiet square, his face was a little dignified. In the eyes of a strong man like him, he was naturally able to discover some details that were difficult for others to notice.

In his induction, the breathing rhythm of nearly a thousand disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect in the square was actually completely consistent, and their breaths were intertwined with each other. Anywhere they moved, they would be attacked continuously and violently like a torrential rain.

On this square, there are nearly a thousand people, almost as if they were one body. When fighting, thousands of people make a move together. Even the Douhuang powerhouse must temporarily avoid the edge.

"As expected of the Misty Cloud Sect." With a soft sigh in his heart, Hai Bodong couldn't help admiring, how difficult is it to train these disciples to cooperate so tacitly?

Turning their heads, Hai Bodong and Fa Majia looked at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. Obviously, the Yunlanzong's great fusion formation also made them fearful.

The wide square is quiet and silent, and time passes by quietly.

Above the sky, the huge sun slowly climbed to the top, and the warm sunlight poured down, filling the entire mountaintop.

At a certain moment, the slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded quietly from under the bluestone steps outside the square, and the soft voice slowly spread up, causing a slight change in the integrated atmosphere in the square.

In the arena, all the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect opened their eyes, and their eyes were locked on the bluestone steps, and the sound of footsteps that were not light or heavy came from there.

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

So tired, Nalan Yanran doesn't know, Wang Kun, how could he,,,, he actually, come on, ten beautiful beauties including himself, together,,,,,

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

Nalan Yanran, remembered, self;''self. and. old,. division. , Yun Yun,,,, with,, Wang, Kun, together,,,,,,

Nalan Yanran blushed and covered her face with her jade hand in embarrassment. Super shy!

The footsteps were getting closer and louder, so that the dozen or so white-robed old men on the stone platform also opened their eyes and looked at the same place.

Far above the sky, the sun suddenly fell, and through the cover of misty clouds, it happened to hit the end of the stone steps. There, a tall and thin figure finally slowly appeared in countless lines of sight.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand eyes on the square, the young man in black robe with a huge black ruler on his back walked up the final steps with a single step.

The young man's eyes swept across the huge square without joy or sorrow, and finally stopped at the beautiful woman on the stone platform who also projected a pair of bright eyes.

How did Nalan Yanran cover her face? Your face is still red? Could it be that Brother Wang has already treated Nalan Yanran, this little girl. Ni, son, Brother Wang is really amazing.

Xiao Yan admired it!

It's a pity that Xiao Yan didn't know,

In fact, there are nearly ten of them, the most beautiful women in the entire Douqi Continent. Together with Brother Wang,,,,, sharing, extremely. , to heaven.

If Xiao Yan knew, hey, forget it, he should doubt life.

And Yao Lao in his Najie also said, "I'm young, and I don't rely on others. I'm already a Dou Zun, but you just entered the Great Dou Shi for the first time. Hey, if my apprentice is Wang Kun, how good it is? At the age of 23 , It’s Dou Zun! It’s better than being a teacher. Cooking is delicious, but I don’t know how to make alchemy. The old man is very worried! And he also has a very powerful strange fire, hey. If I let him become my disciple, I should How good is it?"

"Teacher, just,,,,,, forget it, settle the three-year agreement first."

"Nalan Yanran's cultivation is at the pinnacle of the nine-star Great Fighter, so be careful."

"It's a trivial matter. Have I, Xiao Yan, fought less often? If Nalan Yanran is too weak, I would still find it boring!"

"Just don't lose. Also, Nalan Yanran can break through Dou Ling's strength at any time now, so be careful."

"Well. I won't let down the teacher's hard work."

Xiao Yan raised his footsteps lightly, then put them down, and moved forward three steps like this. Only the sound of low footsteps drifted in the quiet square.

Three steps down, the young man raised his head, stared at the woman, and opened his mouth lightly.

"Xiao Family, Xiao Yan!"

Plain and simple words slowly floated over the huge square, causing the healing atmosphere permeating the square to be slightly turbulent and chaotic.

In the arena, countless disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect looked at the black-robed young man at the stone steps with different emotions in their eyes. They were not unfamiliar with this young man named Xiao Yan. His relationship with Nalan Yanran .

This made him the talk of many disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect. Of course, when this name was mentioned, most of them would have a little bit of disdain and sarcasm.

The children of a small family want to marry Nalan Yanran, who is as noble as a princess in the Yunlan Sect. In their eyes, this is undoubtedly beyond their control, especially when the three-year agreement is circulated in the sect. After opening.

This kind of sarcasm is even more intense. Of course, the sarcasm here is naturally not lacking in some kind of jealousy.

Of course, everyone knows now that Nalan Yanran has been married by a man who can be called a rare genius, and at the young age of 25, she is already a Dou Zun! ! ! ! ! !

This is Dou Zun! Not Dou Zong! The overweight empire doesn't even have a Dou Zong, let alone a Dou Zun! So, every day, everyone felt that Nalan Yanran must have married the right one. So I didn't dare to say a bad word to Wang Kun, for fear that Wang Kun would hear it if I was not careful.

Then it's over!

As the unattainable young master of the Yunlan Sect, Nalan Yanran is regarded by countless Yunlan disciples as the goddess in their hearts. When they meet each other on weekdays, they always face the delicate cheeks that remain indifferent.