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"With my dedicated efforts in training, I am confident that within a hundred years, as long as you strive to do your best, you will have the resources to break through the Dou Sheng. Of course, I will give you the resources. Whether you can break through is up to you."

Xiao Wuji just finished speaking, and the three of them knelt down directly.

"The subordinates will pay homage to the Lord."

Xiao Wuji stopped him and helped the three of them up!

"Okay, your dignity is yours, don't kneel down.

If my subordinates don't do this, you don't need to call me your master.

Once in the Northwest Continent, I was Dou Huang, and others called me Yin Huang.

Now I am Dou Zun, and I founded Wuyin Pavilion. You can just call me Venerable or Pavilion Master.

From now on, you will be the Three Emperors of my Wuyin Pavilion. I hope you can become the three sects, the three deities, the three saints, and even the three emperors of the Wuyin Pavilion.

You all should go back to your respective sects to practice. I will summon you if anything happens.

If you have any questions, please come to me, or if you have materials, please ask me to make elixirs for you.

Just go to the Northwest Continent, the Jiama Empire, and the Wuyin Pavilion headquarters in Wutan City."

After Xiao Wuji finished speaking, he directly used the power of space that Dou Zun had initially mastered to head out of Tianmu Mountain.

Watching Xiao Wuji leave, the three of them looked at each other.

"The Pavilion Master is really cautious."

"Nonsense, with the pavilion master's qualifications, if he is not careful, I think the saints hidden on the mainland will not be able to help but seize him.

I agree with what the Pavilion Master said, if you want to live a long life, you must learn to be humble."

"Let's practice in seclusion. Ninth-grade alchemist. Even in the alchemy tower in Shengdan City, there are only a handful of them. What's more, the master of the pavilion is still young.

I really look forward to the day when the people we follow will become saints and emperors."

…

In the Jiama Empire, when Xiao Wuji came to Wutan City, one year had passed. After merging the memories of the clones, he knew that the three-year period for Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran had arrived.

Then he continued to leave his clone in the Xiao family and rushed towards Yunlan Sect.

…

The foot of Yunlan Mountain is solemn and solemn, not only guarded by the royal family's army, but also by Yunlan Sect disciples.

A figure in the distance walked slowly and slowly toward the snow-white mountain peaks that reached into the clouds at the end of the line of sight. He was dressed in black robes and carrying a giant ruler, looking like an ascetic man. It was Xiao Yan.

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, lush greenery began to appear on both sides.

The sound of soldiers practicing in his ears also gradually dissipated. He raised his head slightly and what appeared in front of Xiao Yan was the bluestone steps that spread to the end of his sight. At a glance, they looked like a ladder.

Xiao Yan walked along the stone steps, and at the end of the long stone steps, there were clouds and mist.

Deep in the lingering clouds and mist is a huge square, which is completely paved with monolithic boulders and looks simple and majestic.

In the center of the square, there is a huge stone monument standing majestically.

The stone tablet records the names and lives of the Lan Sect's previous sect leaders and those who made great contributions to the sect.

Looking around the square, there are enough people sitting cross-legged on it.

These people were sitting in a semicircle. All of them, without exception, were wearing moon-white robes at the cuffs, with long swords in the clouds. They were floating in the wind like living creatures, with a faint hint of sword intent.

At the top of the square, there are some towering stone pedestals. The steps gradually go up, and the older they are, the higher they go. The highest level of the stone pedestal is now empty, and no one is sitting on it.

A dozen old men in white robes were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed to meditate.

Although these old men do not appear to have any special features on the surface, the robes on their bodies that are like steel and remain unmoved no matter how the wind blows, let people know in their hearts that these old men are not simple!

Behind these white-robed old men, there is a separate stone step. A woman wearing a moon robe slightly closes her eyes. The breeze comes, and the robe clings to her delicate body, revealing the perfect curved figure underneath.

The camera moved to the woman's calm and beautiful face, and it was Nalan Yanran!

At this time, the sound of breaking wind sounded in the air, and soon many figures appeared on the towering treetops.

Xiao Yan glanced around and realized that there were many figures standing on the tops of some giant trees around the square. Not only Ice Emperor Hai Bodong was here, but also Lian Fa Ma, Jia Xing Tian, ​​and even Nalan Jie and several others.

The heads and juniors of each family are here. In addition, the four famous kings of the Gama Empire, Medicine King Yuxin, Dharma King Junchan, War King Rongzhu, and Qian King Yunqing are all here.

"Xiao family, Xiao Yan!"

Xiao Yan didn't waste any time and looked directly at Nalan Yanran.

"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran!"

Slowly standing up, Nalan Yanran's delicate body was as tall and straight as a proud snow lotus, her bright eyes stared at Xiao Yan, and her voice was as calm as the queen.

"That's that little guy from the Xiao family? Didn't you say he was a waste that couldn't store fighting energy?" Above the giant tree, Jia Xingtian looked at Xiao Yan with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Fa Ma, who was not far away from the two Jia Xingtian, chuckled and said: "Haha, looking at his current demeanor, it doesn't look like he is a strong person on the outside and a strong person on the inside. Moreover, even if he is just pretending, he can stand up to the elders of Yunlan Sect.

The guy's deliberate combination to maintain such a calm overall aura is not something ordinary people can do."

"Hey, old guy Nalan, is this the boy from the Xiao family who almost became your Nalan family's son-in-law? He doesn't seem to be the good-for-nothing guy in the rumors. With such magnanimity and character, he is unlike any young man I have ever seen.

There are not many among them."

Mu Chen turned his head and smiled at Nalan Jie, whose eyes had been resting on Xiao Yan. There was a hint of schadenfreude in his smile. A son-in-law who was considered a waste and was abandoned, now showed far more than some

People who are called geniuses should be outstanding. Although Nalan Jie will not have such regretful emotions because of this, he will still be more or less upset.

Nalan Jie gave Mu Chen a hard look with an ugly face. It was rare for him to talk nonsense to him. He sneered and continued to focus on the handsome young man, his thoughts swirling in his heart.

"Are you Xiao Yan of the Xiao family? I am Yun Ling, the great elder of the Yunlan Sect."

Before Xiao Yan could respond, the old man in white robes said to himself: "Today, the sect leader has not returned yet, so this three-year appointment will be hosted by me. This competition is intended to be a discussion, and it will end at the end.

"

"Life and death, each has his destiny." A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Ling's words.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the square.

"Pavilion Master!"

Yu Xin, Yun Qing, Rong Zhu, and Jun Chan descended from the treetops one after another and came to Xiao Wuji, who was dressed in black and had a golden face, and bowed respectfully.

"What? He is the mysterious hidden emperor?"

"The person who defeated Yunyun Sect Master with one move?"

"S..., I just don't know which old guy he is."
Chapter completed!