Opening Auction Desolate Ancient Sacred Body

Xiao Yan looked determined and walked towards the mountain gate with resolute eyes.

"resemble……"

"Xiao...Yan!"

"Xiao Yan is back!"

Everyone was stunned. Why did this Tianjiao who had disappeared in the Eastern Region choose to come back today?

For no reason, many possibilities popped up in their minds. Finally, they looked at the resolute young man in black with incredulous eyes, and said, "Is he crazy? Is he rushing to die at this time?"

The grievances and resentments between Xiao Yan and Tian Yuanzong Sect Leader Luo Xuan were clearly understood by everyone present.

Xiao Yan was able to leave Tianyuanzong safely thanks to Shen Yun's credit. If Shen Yun hadn't tried to protect him and let him leave, Xiao Yan would not have survived the next day.

It was Shen Yun's Cultivation Technique that Xiao Yan could appear in the Imperial City. For his safety, Shen Yun told him that there was a great opportunity in the Imperial City for him to leave.

In the midst of everyone's thoughts, the young man in black robe had come to the gate of Tianyuanzong, looked up at the two towering mountains, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

How stupid I must have been to worship such a rubbish Sect.

A door guard disciple cautiously walked up to Xiao Yan, looked at him with vigilant eyes, and said, "Xiao...Senior Brother Xiao Yan, why are you here?"

Xiao Yan moved his eyes to that disciple, and said indifferently, "What? Can't I come?"

"No... no, you can't come now, Luo Xuan won't let you go." The disciple shouted anxiously, and stretched out his arms to block Xiao Yan's body.

Xiao Yan stared blankly at the anxious young man in front of him. A person's eyes would not lie. This young man really cared about him, but he didn't even know his name.

Xiao Yan took a deep look at him, then walked to the side, and walked towards the depth step by step, leaving a group of people stunned.

"hiss!"

The disciples who stayed at the gate to welcome the guests looked at the receding figure, some were extremely worried, and some were blaming themselves for why they didn't dare to stop him?

They were actually frightened by a cripple, Xiao Yan's special spiritual veins disappeared, if he stopped him and gave it to Luo Xuan, it would be a great achievement.

Every disciple stared at Xiao Yan's lonely back with their own ghosts, and those disciples who came to celebrate his birthday also walked towards the depths of Tianyuanzong.

...

In Tianyuanzong, a certain room.

A stunningly beautiful woman with a phoenix crown and xiapei sat blankly in front of the dressing table, her beautiful eyes stared at the extremely familiar face in the mirror, but she looked a little strange to her.

This person is Shen Yun, Inner Sect Elders of Tianyuanzong, who is also the protagonist of today's big wedding!

But at this time, she didn't have any mood swings, not even as high as those who came to congratulate her.

There is no image of the groom in her mind, but a young man who likes to wear black robes keeps appearing. His every move can arouse her heart, and all the good things we had together in the past are also in her mind. The eye sockets involuntarily flushed slightly.

Suddenly, an extremely feminine voice sounded in her ears. A feminine young man stared greedily at Shen Yun in the mirror, and said in her ear:

"What are you thinking? Be happy!"

"It will be you and I who are really married soon. You should be happy."

Shen Yun closed her eyes in despair, pearl-like teardrops slid down her beautiful face, the feminine man saw a trace of anger in his heart when he saw this scene, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and tried his best to make the voice of own nice:

"Don't worry, I will never break my promise to you. As long as you and I pay homage, I will stop chasing and killing Xiao Yan, that trash!"

"From now on, we will be separated from each other and become strangers, hahaha..."

The feminine man got up from her shoulders, and at some point in his hand, he had a folding fan in his hand. He opened the fan with a bang and fanned it lightly, and walked out of the room with a big smile.

As soon as he walked out of the room, the feminine man changed his face, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and there was only endless anger, his gloomy eyes were about to burst into flames, and he said in a cold voice:

"Come on! Find Xiao Yan for me, I want to see people when I live, and corpses when I die!"

An evil smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, as if Xiao Yan had died in front of his eyes, and he didn't know why he was so intent on killing Xiao Yan.

Whenever he wanted to let Xiao Yan go, Shen Yun's various performances would make him bring up his murderous intentions again, and the intensity would intensify, out of control.

But it didn't matter anymore, he already had some clues about Xiao Yan's position, and it was only a matter of time before he wanted to kill him.

Thinking of being able to embrace the beauty today and get rid of own's serious troubles, the smile on his face increased a bit, and the gloomy smile made his whole person a little gloomy.

...

The sky was blue and cloudless.

Inside Tianxuanzong, a white figure appeared in front of Xiao Yan, looked at Xiao Yan with complicated eyes, and said softly: "Junior Brother Xiao, retreat! Don't make mistakes!"

Xiao Yan's expression was calm, the sharp sword behind his back was gently unsheathed, and he put on a state of fighting at any time, and said coldly: "If you look at the face of the past, then let me go!"

"What if I don't?"

"Then I have to force my way!"

The voice fell, and with a "buzz", the sharp sword came out of its sheath and fell firmly into Xiao Yan's hand. Xiao Yan's arm trembled slightly, and the sword kept vibrating, as if he was very excited. He looked at the white-robed youth in front of him. ,road:

"I'm sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, the white-robed disciple felt a blur in front of Own's eyes, and then Xiao Yan disappeared in place in an instant, as fast as a thunderbolt.

When the white-robed disciple came to his senses, Xiao Yan had already appeared in front of him, raising his sharp sword high and slashing fiercely like Mount Tai.

A raging fire burst out from the sword, as if it wanted to devour the white-robed disciple.

The white-robed disciple wanted to dodge in horror, but found that it was too late. Xiao Yan's sword was only an inch away from his head. The high temperature of the raging fire made him a little unbearable. He closed his eyes in despair and waited quietly for this moment. A sword fell.

Xiao Yan retracted the sword with complicated eyes, and finally left a sentence: "Turn back and do it!"

After that, he walked past that disciple and continued to move towards the depths.

The white-robed disciple opened his eyes leisurely, looked at Xiao Yan's leaving back, and said in shock: "He... is not useless, but stronger than before!"

Walking so domineeringly in the sect of Tianyuanzong, logically speaking, it should have alarmed the Elder of Tianyuanzong, but all this seems to have a big hand quietly erasing all traces behind it.