Chapter 429 The Three-Year Agreement Begins!

The rising sun broke through the darkness, and the huge Yunlan Mountain stood not far from the Gama Imperial Capital, casting a slanting shadow.

Xiao Yan slowly walked to the courtyard of the Miter family. At this time, a thick-winged bird was already waiting here.

Mitel Fujiyama, Mitel Yafei, and Haibodong stood at the feet of Thick-winged Bird.

"Little brother Xiao Yan, please come on..." Yafei stepped forward to smooth the wrinkles on his collar and said softly in a charming tone.

"We will win." Xiao Yan responded confidently.

"Let's go, it's getting late." Haibodong jumped on the thick-winged bird's back.

Xiao Yan also followed.

The huge thick-winged bird flapped its wings, and a strong wind raged in the courtyard.

The wind made Fujiyama and Yafei's clothes rustle.

Ya Fei stared at Xiao Yan, silently for a long time, until he disappeared from her sight.

Mittel Fujiyama looked at her like this and showed a hint of teasing: "Why are you moved? If you are moved, just pursue it boldly. The family will support you."

Ya Fei stroked the monocle on her right eye, raised the corner of her mouth, and outlined a smile:

"I've always liked him..."

The thick-winged bird slowly approached Yunlan Mountain. When it was about to arrive, Haibodong suddenly said:

"I'm going to take the first step. I'll open the eyes of the Yunlan Sect guys and let them know what genius is... let them know what they missed!"

"I will." Xiao Yan chuckled.

Thick-winged Bird put him down one kilometer away from Yunlan Mountain.

During the final journey, Xiao Yan did not use the Purple Cloud Wings to rush, but walked slowly and unhurriedly towards the mountain peak that almost occupied the entire field of vision and reached into the sky.

A man, dressed in black robes and holding an ancient ruler, looks like an ascetic.

Three years of training are just for the present. Three years of struggle are just to let those who once trampled his dignity know:

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don’t bully young people into poverty!

Stepping on the dust, leaving shallow footprints, Xiao Yan's heart gradually calmed down, because the somewhat unstable aura that had just broken through the third level gradually converged.

Passing by the troops of the Gama royal family stationed at the foot of Yunlan Mountain, Xiao Yan glanced at the continuous tents and then looked away.

Follow the road to the foot of Yunlan Mountain, surrounded by lush vegetation on both sides, and a bluestone step extending to the end of the line of sight appears in front of you, like a ladder to the sky.

He gently stepped onto the first stone steps and officially arrived at Yunlan Mountain. There was a slight turmoil in my heart and then it quickly calmed down.

He walked through this long staircase step by step, just like he had been improving himself step by step in the sword, blood and fire in the past three years.

When he walked up the last step, he came to a huge square paved with ancient boulders. In the center of the square, there is a record of the names of Yunlan Sect's previous sect leaders and those who have made great contributions.

On both sides of the square, there are nearly a thousand disciples of the Yunlan Sect sitting cross-legged. They were dressed neatly in moon-white clothes, with wisps of sword intent permeating the air, looking serious and solemn.

His gaze passed over the stone monument in the center of the square, past the nearly a thousand disciples on both sides, and towards the stone pedestal at the end of the square.

The top position was empty, presumably it was the position of the sect leader who had not yet returned.

After staying on the suspended stone seat for a while, his eyes moved down and saw a dozen old men in white robes sitting cross-legged. They continued downward and finally settled on a beautiful face.

The beautiful girl wearing a moon-white dress also slowly opened her eyes and stood up.

The eyes of the boy in black and the girl in white met in mid-air, and sparks seemed to collide.

"Xiao family, Xiao Yan!"

The boy's sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the square.

What responded to him was the girl's clear voice:

"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran."

On both sides of the square, there are many towering trees. At the moment, there are many figures standing on the treetops of these trees. They are all representatives of the major forces in the empire invited by Yunlan Sect to watch the battle.

"Is that the rumored good-for-nothing young master of the Xiao family who can't contain fighting spirit? This doesn't seem like it... I feel like he is stronger than many people here."

Jia Xingtian glanced at the young people who were brought to see the world by the heads of various families, and said with a chuckle.

"The Nalan family made a mistake this time." Mu Chen said to Nalan Jie beside him with a hint of teasing.

Nalan Jie gave him a sharp look and let out a cold snort. He looked at Xiao Yan's figure with a bit of surprise and he felt that the other person's figure seemed a bit familiar.

Haibodong ate a banana and dropped the peel casually. Fighting energy surged from his body, forming an ice seat on the treetops.

He sat on the chair, supported his head with his right hand, and smiled: "He is not that simple, let's just watch the show."

"Old Man Hai, your ice power is getting more and more sophisticated." Jia Xingtian praised.

Hai Bodong shook his head: "I have been sealed by that woman Medusa for so long, and my strength has not been able to increase. I have no choice but to study martial arts and fighting skills when I have nothing to do."

There were also some whispers among the disciples of Yunlan Sect.

"Is this really the rumored Xiao family trash from Wutan City? Why do I feel like he is stronger than me?"

Someone with better eyesight put aside his inherent impression of Xiao Yan and looked at him carefully, expressing doubts in his heart.

Maybe this is the world of geniuses, and I might not even be as good as a waste. The disciple with a relatively negative mentality thought silently.

"Hmph, it's just a pretense. In a moment, Senior Sister Nalan will reveal his true colors." Some people said disdainfully.

Nalan Yanran stared at the somewhat indifferent figure across the square. Compared to Xiao Yan who burst out in anger three years ago, he was undoubtedly more calm at the moment.

He must have gone through a lot and suffered a lot... A look of apology appeared in his eyes and then quickly disappeared.

But why does the way he looks at me feel so weird? Apart from some anger, there seemed to be something else... Nalan Yanran felt that this look seemed a bit familiar.

The elders of the Yunlan Sect sitting at the top of the stone steps looked at each other. Some of them felt faintly uneasy. This Xiao Yan didn't look like someone who was easy to mess with.

Is it too hasty to post a post inviting guests?

"Are you Xiao Yan?" Yun Leng, the great elder who was sitting in the middle of the elders' seat, stood up slowly. "The sect leader has not returned yet, so I will be the host of today's three-year appointment. This competition is for discussion. …”

"Where are there so many rules? Everyone has their destiny." Xiao Yan interrupted him lightly.

Although he didn't want to play hard in the competition, Xiao Yan didn't like these Yunlan Sect elders and couldn't stand their behavior of setting rules for themselves.

He did not forget that it was these elders who invited so many people to come and expand this matter.

Yun Leng's words were interrupted, and a faint dissatisfaction appeared on his face.

"It's up to you." Nalan Yanran nodded slightly.

Yun Ling shook his head: "Young and energetic, I don't know how to keep a tightrope when doing things, but since you all agree, let's do what you want.

"But remember, try to save as much strength as possible in the battle, and don't kill anyone. I hope that regardless of victory or defeat, after today, your grievances can be completely settled..."

Xiao Yan ignored the chattering old guy and looked at Nalan Yanran:

"The cause of the past is the result of today. Since you have done something wrong, you must bear the price. My Xiao family has endured enough of this shame in the past three years. Next, I will return it to your Nalan family one by one."

Nalan Yanran looked solemn: "It was my fault in the past, but if I could turn back time, I would still make the same choice. I make my own decisions about my marriage, and Nalan Yanran will not marry someone I don't love."

"Today's battle is not only related to myself, but also to Yunlan Sect... I will not hold back."

"Ha..." Xiao Yan shook his head slightly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Hold your hands? You are still the same, as aloof as ever... Who do you want to keep your hands on?"

Xiao Yan took a step forward, and the momentum of the four-star fighting master burst out without reservation.