Dou Po: Start with a bronze treasure chest

In the original book, Yunshan was extremely opposed to Yunleng taking revenge on the Xiao family, but Yunling did it behind Yunshan's back. Although he was concerned about the majesty of the suzerain, he didn't kill him, but only destroyed the Xiao family's residence and injured Xiao Zhan, the head of the Xiao family. , but who would have thought that the Soul Palace would secretly take action, making Yun Lanzong bear the blame for robbing Xiao Zhan.

It was precisely because of Xiao Zhan's disappearance that Xiao Yan became murderous. Otherwise, simply destroying the clan's land and property would not be enough to make Xiao Yan think about Ershang Yunlanzong.

And if the Misty Cloud Sect really had Xiao Zhan as the trump card in its hand, Xiao Yan wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

It can only be said that Yunshan, Yunling, including the entire Yunlanzong, have been manipulated by the Dharma Guardian of the Soul Palace.

Of course, this is not something that everyone can discover. Yun Ling has been dealing with sect affairs for so many years, and he is not a fool. After all, the other party is a strong Dou Zong, and he is still in the dark. It is normal that he cannot expose the conspiracy.

Without God's perspective, Mu Li probably wouldn't be able to find out what's wrong.

The candles in the Presbyterian Pavilion burned until late at night, before Yun Ling put down the pen in his hand, and took a sip from the teacup beside him.

Tomorrow will be the three-year agreement of the Young Sovereign. For Nalan Yanran's excellence, Yun Leng has seen in his eyes, and he is sure that the other party will definitely win.

For this reason, he specially sent out an invitation letter for all the dignitaries in the imperial capital to come and watch, in the name of Yang Yunlan sect's young suzerain.

After all, this matter had been widely spread in the imperial capital before, and many people knew that Nalan Yanran's divorce was unsuccessful. This competition was to break the previous rumors and let Nalan Yanran truly secure her position as the young suzerain.

For Yun Yun's apprentice, Yun Leng has good intentions. The other party is the young sect master, representing the face of the Misty Yun Sect, so only if she is better, the sect's reputation will be better.

Now that Yun Yun is not here, the person in charge is naturally him, the great elder.

Yun Leng was a little excited when he thought that the Yunlan Sect would gather all the dignitaries and leaders tomorrow, because only when Yun Yun was not there would he have the opportunity to sit at the top and welcome the dignitaries as the host.

Putting down the teacup, Yun Ling took a deep breath, not knowing where the suzerain had been these days, if the old suzerain hadn't told him not to worry, he really thought that the suzerain had an accident.

After all, I have not returned for several months, and I am somewhat dereliction of duty.

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"What, Mu Li has become the honorary elder of the Alchemists Guild?"

When Jia Xingtian heard the news, he started to shoot the case.

"The old thing Fa Ma is really quick!"

The three elders who were sitting together in the stands back then, Hai Bodong was Yafei's elder, had some relationship with Muli, but now Fa Ma took the opportunity to join Muli, but he was the slowest and lost the opportunity.

It turned out that he also wanted to win over Mu Li, and he had even thought about marrying his granddaughter to him if necessary.

However, due to the complex structure of the overweight royal family, only Yaoye and Yaoyue who are truly qualified to inherit the throne, that is, immediate family members, were born to the emperor and empress.

Although the current emperor holds great power, he is only a monk in the realm of a great fighter, and his talent can be said to be extremely poor.

The real pillar is Jiaxingtian itself.

If Yaoye was betrothed to Muli, or if Ramuli entered the royal family, and tied a talented alchemist as his thigh, it might be very beneficial to future generations.

But whether this will be a move to lure wolves into the house, Jia Xingtian is still pondering and hesitating. He originally wanted to observe for a few more days, but he didn't expect Fa Ma to directly attack and pull Mu Li to the camp of the alchemist guild.

Now, Mu Li is getting more and more powerful, and he cannot be moved easily.

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Wumeng Mountain is located in a deep valley outside Wutan City. It is covered by a moat. No one would have imagined that there is an enchantment under the valley, and there is a cave inside.

Yun Yun has a big belly, sitting on a deck chair basking in the soft sunshine, the slight refreshing wind blowing in the valley, peaceful and natural.

For the sake of childbirth, she has been here for several months, doing nothing but eating, drinking and resting foolishly, even neglecting her practice.

Originally, for the sake of the teacher, he should practice hard.

"Baby, why don't you come out?"

Yun Yun showed a sad face. According to the pregnancy time of ordinary women, the baby should have been born by now.

But since taking the Qinglian Yuntai Pill that the teacher sent last time, which is said to be refined by Mu Li himself, the condition of the fetus has become more stable, and even the original birth time has been delayed.

"It's all your father's elixir, so don't cause any problems."

Gently stroking her round belly, Yun Yun had already gotten used to it, and continued to look up at the sun covered by the clouds.

I don't know if Yanran's three-year agreement has begun, staying here in the valley, I even forget the age.

Yun Yun lowered her head and thought for a while, only to feel that her mind was getting more and more confused, and she immediately didn't want to worry about anything.

How do you feel like you're being stupid?

Yun Yun got up slowly, walked into the room, sat in front of the table, picked up the booklet and drew line by line with a pen, and it took a long time to count them out.

"Ah, why is it tomorrow!"

It's too late to rush back.

Chapter 150 The Three-Year Covenant·Sword Pointing at Yunlan

Xi Wei came in through the window, and Mu Li was dressed in a pure white robe with gray edges along the sleeves and the front of the skirt unfolded, showing the air of a gentleman like jade.

After Yafei dressed her up, she liked it more and more.

"Let's go, let's watch a good show today."

Mu Li waved his sleeve robe, and his eyes showed a faint light.

The three-year agreement is finally about to begin. Although he is not the protagonist of the competition, what he will do today may shock the entire imperial capital.

The sect of the Misty Cloud Sect is built on top of the clouds, a huge and boundless island floating in the sky, it only descends in the early morning and evening, and is connected to the mountain. Some guests also take this opportunity to go up the mountain to join the sect. For the rest of the time, only those above the Douwang level can fly into the sect.

Muli and Yafei were sitting on the spectating seats together. Now he no longer needs to rely on the power of the Mittel family. With the word Muli alone, he can win the respect of most of the powerful people in the imperial capital.

Young in grade, a fourth-rank pharmacist, with a bright future.

No one would refuse to make friends with such a talented boy, except those who had already become his enemies.

However, Mu Li's public image is upright and approachable, even if he provokes enemies, he will kill the grass and roots, and there will be no powerful enemies at all.

The rest are just jealous people.

On the competition stage of the Misty Cloud Sect, Nalan Yanran stood upright like a branch of elegant green gardenia, and at the head of the stand behind him was the great elder of the Misty Yun Sect, Yun Ling.

"Thank you for coming here. Today is a private matter between my young lord of the Yunlan Sect and Xiao Yan of the Xiao family, but for the sect, it is considered a big event. The Yunlan Sect will never allow anyone to slander the reputation of the sect's heirs , today, I invite you to come and be a witness."

The strong voice was wrapped in fighting spirit and spread throughout the arena, revealing the strength of Yunling's high-ranking fighting king.

At the gate of the mountain, Xiao Yan carried a huge black ruler on his back, and stepped into the endless sea of ​​stone bridges step by step. In front of him was the destination of this trip, the Misty Cloud Sect.

Looking up, the stone steps are guarded by disciples of Misty Cloud Sect at intervals, standing tall and straight.

This kind of demeanor is worthy of being the most powerful sect in the Jia Ma Empire.

All the sect disciples on duty glanced slightly at this young man who had come late.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, his calm eyes were deep, and every step was vigorous and powerful, as if he wanted to trample the entire Misty Cloud Sect under his feet.

Misty Cloud Sect, here I come.

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Everyone on the Wudoutai was very quiet at the moment. Following the very clear sound of footsteps approaching from far to near, a black-robed boy with a huge black ruler on his back completed the last step and stood on Nalan Yanran's footsteps. In front of the entire Yunlanzong.

Afterwards, Xiao Yan raised his footsteps lightly, and took another three steps forward. When the last footsteps landed, Xiao Yan lifted the cloak on his head, revealing that slightly green cheek.

He just looked at the girl not far away, who was wearing a light blue robe today, illuminated by the light of the morning sun, like a fairy coming to the world.

It has to be said that Nalan Yanran's appearance is not inferior to anyone he has ever seen, but... today, only one side can stand to the end and defend their dignity and glory.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan turned a blind eye to the gazes of everyone in the stands, and spoke slowly in a powerful and clear voice.

"Xiao Family, Xiao Yan!"

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In an unknown corner of Canaan College, Ling Chan wrote paragraphs of words on the paper with blank eyes.

"The Xiao Family's Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade is about to be snatched by the soul clan... the specific location is at..."

After finishing writing, Ling Chan folded the letter, and passed the information to her ethnic group—the ancient clan through a special channel.

After doing all this, Ling Chan began to remove the traces, and after erasing the last trace, Ling Chan's eyes regained their sanity.

"What am I doing?"

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Wutan City, Xiao family.

Xiao Zhan raised his head and looked towards the west, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Yan'er has already started a three-year contract."

With such a powerful force in the Misty Cloud Sect, they don't know if Yan'er will be safe.

Unknowingly, Xiao Zhan gradually clenched his fist hidden under his sleeve.

"Patriarch, the elders let you go to a meeting."

A child of the Xiao family came to report.

"understood."

Xiao Zhan took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, turned around and walked towards the conference room.

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The scene returned to the Misty Cloud School again, and Nalan Yanran looked at the energetic young man in front of him without any timidity.

Compared with three years, he is more calm.

Seeing that both of them were present, Yun Ling coughed lightly, and announced: "Today's competition is an agreement between Xiao Yan and the young master of the Xiao family three years ago.

"Life and death, each lives in peace."

A soft voice interrupted Yun Leng's words.

There was a sudden silence in the arena, the corners of Yun Ling's eyes twitched slightly, this kid really didn't know what to do, he just talked about Nalan Yanran, what's the matter with him, could it be that he really thought he could defeat the young master of Misty Cloud Sect?

Nalan Yanran was also taken aback when she heard the words, she looked at the deep flames surging in Xiao Yan's eyes, was she hating herself?

"what ever."

After a while, Nalan Yanran nodded in agreement.

"Young man, stay on the line in everything, but since you want this version of the request, then it's up to you, life and death, each lives in peace."

Seeing that Nalan Yanran also agreed, Yun Ling naturally had nothing to say, waved his hand, and said calmly.