Chapter 407 Domineering Appearance

"Sigh, that old guy, Master Feng, obviously has the fastest speed, but he always prefers to be the last one to show up. I don't know what his intentions are."

Lord Jian raised his eyes to the sky and frowned slightly. There was a hint of helplessness and a bit of ridicule in his words. He shook his head gently as he spoke, as if he was already accustomed to Lord Feng's behavior, but he could not tolerate it. I can't help but recite a few words.

"Hmph, just as the power of Xingyun Pavilion is getting stronger and stronger, Master Feng feels that he has also become stronger with the rising tide. Naturally, he has to put on this air."

Venerable Huangquan said in a strange tone from the side, the gloomy color on his face became even thicker, and the look of envy and jealousy could not be hidden at all.

"Don't worry, I, Feng Qing'er from Fenglei Pavilion, has successfully broken through to the realm of Douzong. Her strength should not be underestimated. She will never be inferior to Master Feng's disciple Mu Qingluan." Master Lei raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining the A confident smile and full confidence in his words.

"At that time, we must let Xingyun Pavilion taste the shame of losing face at this Sifang Pavilion conference, severely suppress their power, and let them know that Zhongzhou Sifang Pavilion, their Xingyun Pavilion, But it’s not just one family!”

Regarding Xingyun Pavilion, the one who envied him most so much that his eyes turned red was undoubtedly Venerable Lei from Fenglei Pavilion. I think back when Xiao Ling came to this vast Zhongzhou from the northwest continent, the first area he set foot in was the northern region of Zhongzhou.

As for Fenglei Beige, relying on the advantage of its sphere of influence in the northern region of Zhongzhou, it was the first to notice the existence of Xiao Ling, an eighth-level alchemist. This was an eighth-level alchemist who had not joined any force. Naturally, there were countless Talents that forces want to recruit.

Fei Tian, ​​the master of Fenglei North Pavilion at that time, went to recruit Xiao Ling in person with great joy, thinking that if he could recruit this eighth-grade alchemist into their Fenglei Pavilion, the strength of Fenglei North Pavilion would definitely increase.

But who could have expected that Cheng Yaojin would appear on the way, and people from the Soul Palace would interfere.

This interference not only completely ruined the recruitment, but also caused Fenglei Pavilion to lose a capable general. It can be said that they lost both their wives and their troops.

When Lord Lei heard about this, he was so angry that the anger in his chest burst out, and he hated the Soul Palace to his core.

However, the strength of the Soul Palace is too powerful. Even if Venerable Lei is a powerful Dou Zun, in front of such a behemoth, he can only hold back his resentment and suppress all the resentment and unwillingness in his heart. .

Later, I heard that Xiao Ling rejected Danta's tempting invitation and instead took the initiative to join the Starfall Pavilion with a strong Dou Zun.

When Lord Lei heard the news, he felt jealous in his heart. It almost made him jealous.

Seeing that Xingyun Pavilion did nothing and easily took away all the benefits, while he was trying to fetch water from a bamboo basket, could Master Lei not feel sore and aggrieved?

Just as the three pavilion masters were discussing, the originally clear sky suddenly changed color.

In an instant, dark clouds quickly gathered like raging black waves, rolling in from all directions and covering the bright sky.

Immediately afterwards, dazzling lightning flashed like a silver snake, flying freely between the clouds, each one seemed to tear the dark sky apart.

Deafening thunder followed one after another, like a loud noise like the earth was shattering, echoing continuously on the Thunder Mountain, making everyone present feel frightened and involuntarily raised their eyes to look at the sudden change in the sky.

"What's going on? Why did everything suddenly change!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed for the first time, instantly attracting the attention of others.

"Such a movement, could it be that some extremely powerful person is about to arrive?"

"Is it possible that the last people from Xingyun Pavilion will arrive soon?"

"However, this movement is too shocking. It is several times more impressive than when the other three pavilion masters appeared."

"As expected of the Xingyun Pavilion, which is the most powerful among the Sifang Pavilions. The momentum of the appearance is really extraordinary. It cannot be compared with the other three pavilions." A famous genius in Zhongzhou couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the scene in the sky. road.

The people around him also agreed. They looked at the doomsday-like scene in the sky, and their awe for Xingyun Pavilion in their hearts increased.

Such an earth-shattering scene seemed to silently declare Xingyun Pavilion's transcendent status in Sifang Pavilion, leaving no doubt that it had powerful strength that could intimidate all the heroes.

Sitting at the table, Venerable Jian, Venerable Lei and Venerable Huangquan felt extremely unhappy when they heard the people around them praising Xingyun Pavilion. Their faces were gloomy, their hands clenched fists unconsciously, their eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and they all stared at the direction of the sky where the strange phenomenon was coming from.

The eyes of everyone present were firmly attracted to the sky. In the thundercloud, it seemed as if a pair of invisible hands were slowly tearing it apart, and suddenly, a gap in space suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, in the dark and deep space passage, a jet black dragon head slowly poked out from it, showing its majesty. The eyes were like a deep and cold pool, deep and cold, with a faint dark red light flowing through them, without a trace of emotion, conveying a chilling intimidation.

The pair of dragon horns on the dragon's head are thick and slender, extending upward in a straight line, like they are made of ancient black black iron. The tips are shining with a cold light, as if they can easily penetrate everything in the world.

As the dragon's head poked out, the giant dragon's huge body slowly squeezed out of the space passage. Its body is slender and strong, nearly a thousand feet long, winding across the sky like a black Milky Way.

On the slender and strong dragon body, the dragon scales are closely arranged, each one is like a carefully crafted black iron shield, shining with a cold and mysterious metallic luster under the lightning of the thunder cloud.

The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the four golden dragon whiskers, two flying back from the top of the dragon's head, and two hanging from the sides of the lower jaw.

These dragon beards are as thick as pillars, each emitting dazzling golden light, dancing wantonly in the strong wind and lightning and thunder, as if they are golden paintbrushes given by God to the giant dragons. Each stroke can outline the most domineering image in the world. pattern.

Wherever the dragon's beard passes, the air seems to be ignited, and the golden light and the black dragon body set off each other, showing honor and majesty.

After the giant dragon fully appeared, its slender body snaked in the sky, like a black ribbon winding between heaven and earth. Its huge body covered the sky and the sun, making the world instantly dim.

"roar……"

It immediately raised its head to the sky and suddenly let out a roar. The neighing sound was like a million bells ringing at the same time, and the sound wave swept through the world like a raging tsunami. Wherever it went, the clouds shattered like fragile glass, and the space was filled with layers of twisted ripples, shaking endlessly.

The strong wind became more and more violent under its threat, seeming to uproot the earth; lightning was scurrying around it, but like a humble attendant, it did not dare to come near. It was as if everything in the world was surrendering to the supreme majesty of this giant dragon at this moment.

Everyone present was shocked by this powerful force, and their eardrums were about to burst. They covered their ears one after another. Their faces were full of fear and shock, and their bodies trembled involuntarily. They could only watch this ancient beast rising in the sky. It shows its unparalleled domineering and majesty.

On the square, Xiao Yan and Lin Yan were among the crowd. Like the people around them, they all raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

At that time, the sudden burst of movement without warning and the terrifying aura that surged like a tide in the sky made the two of them look slightly tense, and their bodies subconsciously entered a state of alert. A slight feeling of nervousness quietly filled their hearts. spread.

However, when the figure of the giant dragon gradually became clearer and the familiar outline came into view, their pupils suddenly shrank. It was as if they were struck by a thunderbolt, and a wave of disbelief surged up in their hearts so intensely that they almost suffocated.

The two quickly looked away as if they had a tacit understanding, and then looked at each other. The eyes were full of shock and confusion, and it seemed as if thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't even know how to speak for a moment.

"I think I should have guessed the origin of this monster. It should be the cracked empty seat that Xiao Ling keeps beside me. I didn't expect that it has become so powerful in just a few years. It seems that Xiao Ling has It has been cultivated quite well, tsk tsk, with this momentum, it is probably a genuine eighth-level monster."

It was Lin Yan who came to his senses first and broke the depressing silence. He stretched out his hand, patted Xiao Yan's shoulder gently, tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his face, and said,

"Remember back then, I was lucky enough to ride it once, but after that time, hey, he never gave me a good look again."

"I never expected that, Senior Lin Yan, you would actually ride on Rayquaza. I remember that when I was at the Xiao family, I had met Rayquaza several times. Every time I took the initiative to say hello, he was always very cold. , and ignored me."

Xiao Yan touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.

Saying this, a glimmer of expectation flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, "But since Raquaza is here, cousin Xiao Ling should also be here this time, right?"

"Hey, I think when I rode it, it was still young and its character was not as arrogant as it is now. It was just a coincidence that I was able to ride it that time." Lin Yan said with slight emotion, with memories of the past on his face. look.

"But since Rayquaza has arrived, Xiao Ling should also have arrived. Otherwise, with its current temperament, it will definitely not be allowed to be ridden by others."

As Lin Yan spoke, he raised his eyes and looked towards the direction where the dragon was flying. His eyes were full of determination, as if he had already seen Xiao Ling coming towards this direction, and his heart was full of expectations for the upcoming reunion of old friends.

On the seats next to the square, the three pavilion masters, Venerable Jian, Venerable Lei and Venerable Huangquan, had their eyes fixed on the giant black dragon that was circling in the sky. The expressions of the three of them were extremely solemn, their brows were furrowed, and cold sweat was faintly seeping out from their foreheads.

Even though they have all broken through to the realm of Dou Zun, in front of this giant dragon, they are like tiny ants facing the ancient beast.

A strong sense of threat followed them closely, wrapping around their bodies and minds, causing their souls to tremble slightly.

It was a kind of awe and fear derived from the instinct of life, which seemed to silently declare that the existence in front of them was by no means an opponent they could easily compete with.

"Haha, I wonder why this friend from the dragon clan came to my Fenglei East Pavilion today? If you come to visit the Sifang Pavilion conference held by my Fenglei Pavilion today, then I will arrange a seat, invite you to take a seat, and entertain you well."

Venerable Lei was the first to come to his senses. He slowly stood up from his seat. He forced himself to maintain his composure and maintained the look on his face. He slightly cupped his hands towards the black dragon in the sky and spoke word by word, but the sound in his voice was still there. There was a hint of nervousness and fear that could not be concealed.

"Haha, Venerable Lei, you are so polite. In recent days, my pavilion master is making breakthroughs in cultivation and cannot escape from seclusion. Therefore, I will attend this Sifang Pavilion conference instead of the pavilion master. I am sorry to say that he has come to attend." Please don’t be offended.”

At this time, a man's voice seemed to pass through the clouds and came from the sky. Although the volume was not loud, it was as if whispering in everyone's ears, and it was clearly audible.

As the man's voice fell, it seemed as if there was an invisible big hand in the sky gently calming the restlessness.

The originally surging dark clouds seemed to have heard the order to retreat, and slowly dispersed to the surroundings, wisps and wisps, and finally disappeared.

The bright sunshine could not wait to pour down, like a golden veil gently covering the earth, and the square that was shrouded in haze just now suddenly became bright.

The warm light shone on everyone, slightly dispelling the chill and tension brought by the appearance of the dragon.

Everyone looked up and looked up, and only at this moment did they see the light and shadow passing through the clouds and falling gracefully. Above the head of the dragon, five figures were standing.

When the faces of the man and woman in the lead came into view, there was silence in an instant, and then bursts of low shouts broke out.

The man stood upright like a pine and cypress, wearing a moon-white robe dancing in the wind, with the corners of his clothes rustling.

On his angular face, his gentle smile was like the warm spring sun, quietly melting the air around him, but in his deep eyes, there was a touch of noble majesty like a deep shadow in a deep pool, which was inadvertently revealed, making people feel awe and respect.

In his arms, a small mink covered with purple and black fur was lying lazily. Its small head was slightly raised, and its black bean-like eyes were half-closed, revealing a hint of comfort and casualness. Occasionally, it shook its head lightly, and its ears also trembled a few times, as if it was deaf to the noise and exclamation around it.

Half a step behind the man on the left, the girl stood quietly, like the fresh green of spring, fresh and lively. The green robe was well-cut, wrapping the girl's delicate body, and the skirt fluttered gently in the breeze, like swaying green leaves.

Under the short hair, there was a slightly childish face, and the innocence that had not been taken off was like the morning dew, pure and lovable, and the eyes were like stars twinkling, and the cunning light occasionally passed by, showing the eccentric state.

Everyone present, when they first saw the facial outlines of the two, could immediately recognize their identities.

The man was the chief alchemist in Xingyun Pavilion, Master Xiao Ling, who occupied a pivotal position. His superb alchemy skills had reached the eighth level, and his reputation had long been spread far and wide in Zhongzhou Continent, with the reputation of "the first pride of the young generation in Zhongzhou".

The woman was the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Xingyin Pavilion. As the direct disciple of Master Feng, Mu Qingluan was undoubtedly the young leader among her peers and a strong contender for the championship of this Sifang Pavilion Conference.

However, when everyone tried to penetrate Mu Qingluan and Xiao Ling and looked behind them, they found that they could only see the faint outlines of three figures, as if they were quietly covered by a layer of gauze, and the appearance of their faces was impossible to distinguish.

Even the three Dou Zun masters in the audience, with all their eyesight, still could not break through the haze. What they saw was the same as others. They could only distinguish that there were indeed three figures, but they could not even distinguish whether they were male or female.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that Master Xiao Ling would come in person. I am here to show my courtesy. Master Xiao Ling, please take a seat quickly." Master Lei quickly came back to his senses, focused his eyes on Xiao Ling, and said with a smile on his face.

Although he tried his best to be polite and respectful in his words, his slightly stiff tone and his slightly trembling fingertips revealed his inner tension and fear. In front of the famous Master Xiao Ling, even though he was a Dou Zun strongman, he did not dare to be negligent or despise him.

"Haha, Master Lei, you don't have to be so polite. Now that it's come to this, I don't want to delay your precious time." Xiao Ling smiled faintly, nodded slightly, and then he quietly conveyed the order to the Split Sky Seat.

After receiving the order, the Split Sky Seat slowly turned its huge body, locked its eyes on the seat below, and then flew down. In the air, its figure gradually began to shrink until it became a suitable size. Finally, it landed lightly and slowly floated towards the reserved seat.

At the same time, Xiao Ling and others also jumped gently from the back of the Split Sky Seat and landed steadily on the seats carefully prepared by the disciples of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

As Xiao Ling and his companions took their seats, voices of discussion rose one after another in the square.

"It's Master Xiao Ling? It's really unexpected that this conference could attract this eighth-grade alchemy master to come in person. This trip is really worthwhile."

"Yes, it's rare to see Dou Zun strongmen on weekdays, and now even an eighth-grade alchemist has appeared here. With such a scene, the specifications and pomp of this Sifang Pavilion conference are really astonishing. No wonder it can attract so many people. It can be said that all the wise men and women have gathered here."

"Hehe, looking at this situation, it makes people more curious. I wonder if this Who will win the final victory of this conference? Which faction will stand out and take the top spot, and take the greatest reputation into their arms? "

"Of course, not long ago, the Tianshan Blood Pool opened, and the senior sister of Xingyun Pavilion, Mu Qingluan, broke through the Dou Zong realm with the help of the tide of heaven and earth. The leaders of the other three pavilions are only in the Dou Huang realm, and are not her opponents at all. I think Xingyun Pavilion will definitely win the championship in this four-party pavilion conference."

"Yes, you are right, and this young master also feels the same..." (End of this chapter)