Doupa: Sign In For Three Years, Starting From Capturing the Goddess

　　 Seeing Master’s smile, Ning Luo’s face also slowly showed a smile.

　　 Ning Luo is not afraid of Xiao Yan at all, but since he agreed to him, he and he are traversers, so Ning Luo wants to see and see if the man who became Dou Emperor in Dou Qi Continent is his opponent.

　　 If Xiao Yan is not his opponent, can he also become Dou Emperor!

　　 At this time, Yun Yun smiled lightly: "You can reach the realm of Five-Star Dou Ling within three years. With this kind of talent, I'm afraid no one will be your opponent."

　　 Ning Luo smiled and said: "Since I promised him, then I must do it. This is also for the junior sister!" Ning Luo responded.

　　Nalan Yanran also came back from Canaan College.

　　 This game was caused by her, so she must come back to witness.

　　 Ning Luo came back first.

　　 Nalan Yanran followed Ning Luo.

　　 "Brother, you are back!" Nalan Yanran looked at Ning Luo and said immediately.

　　 Seeing Nalan Yanran, Ning Luo was also very excited.

The 　　 woman wore a wide-sleeved, tight-fitting moon-white robe, and she held it on the willow waist, and was tied with a light silver belt, just to show the slender waist perfectly.

　　 Occasionally, she highlights the graceful curve underneath. In the comparison of the figure, she seems to be no less inferior to the concubine. The jade hands are like catkins, the skin is like fat, the eyebrows are crooked, and there is a faint hint of dust and grace between the clever smiles, and it is indifferent from thousands of miles.

　　 Between her delicate earlobes, there is a pair of green jade pendants hung, and the jade pendants swayed slightly, like a mountain spring and a reef playing a moving movement. In the past three years, she has transformed from that savage girl into a mature woman with a refined temperament.

　　 "Ah, Xiao Nizi, haven't seen you in three years, you look so good?" Ning Luo looked at Nalan with a smile.

　　 Nalan Yanran's pretty face blushed, looking at Ning Luo, a little shy.

　　 "Senior brother is getting more and more handsome!" Nalan Yanran said.

　　 Ning Luo smiled.

　　 The two began to reminisce about the past and began to talk about their experiences over the years.

　　 It's night.

　　 saw the two start kissing.

　　 The two hadn’t seen each other for a long time.

　　 "Brother, you have to fight Xiao Yan tomorrow. Are you really going to do this?" Nalan Yanran's beautiful pretty face looked up and asked Ning Luo.

　　 "Little Xiao Yan, raise your hand to destroy it! By that time, I haven't seen my junior sister for so long!" Ning Luo said with a smile.

　　 "?" Nalan Yanran's face became even more red.

　　 "That's right!" Ning Luo said.

　　 "You can't see Brother Ningluo in your game anymore!" Nalan Yanran whispered.

　　 Ning Luo hugged Nalan Yanran and said lightly: "Don't worry, I have Changchun Recovery Surgery, I can treat you well!"

　　 Ning Luo said, slowly leaning over and kissing Nalan Yanran's forehead.

　　 Nalan Yanran hugged Ning Luo, her face crooked to one side.

　　............

the next day.

　　 At the foot of the mountain, a black-robed man slowly came to the foot of Yun Lanzong with a profound ruler on his back.

　　 "Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years, I am here, Xiao Yan!"

　　 The black robe man said sharply.

　　 "Ning Luo, this time, I will definitely defeat you!"

　　 Although for this day. Xiao Yan had been waiting for three years, but he did not hurry on his way. Instead, he stepped forward in no hurry. Head toward the snow-white mountain peak that is straight into the cloud at the end of the line of sight. A black robe. Carrying a giant ruler. Like an ascetic.

"Little Yanzi, although you got the twenty-third ranking Misfire Mysterious Yellow Fire by chance, it is still difficult to fight Ningluo. Have you really thought about it?" Yao Lao attacked. .

　　 After Xiao Yan was rescued by He Yuan, He Yuan took him to find the twenty-third ranked Misfire Xuan Huang Huo. Xiao Yan also had his current good fortune, so he was ready to go to the Yunlanzong for a three-year appointment!

　　 A young man in a black robe walked slowly on the unobstructed road. The huge black ruler behind is extremely eye-catching. In the road. On the occasional carriages and horses. All will cast surprise glances at these glances.

　　 Xiao Yan is still in a daze. The steps are not light or heavy. Even if the weight of the Xuanzhong ruler was enough to make the people He Chuyi contacted feel astonished. After these two years of contact. Xiao Yan's weight on it.

　　 is already very familiar. Therefore. There was almost no delay when it was carried on the way. Staying:. Just leave a shallow footprint. There is no scene of a wolf who settled in a deep pit in the past.

　　 One step at a time. No hurry, no delay. Although the thin figure is apparently calm and free and easy.

　　 This quiet walk is for Xiao Yan. It's not useless work when you just leave the city gate. That's because it only broke through the big fight. The slightest breath always overflows from the body. Let the passers-by involuntarily stay away from Xiao Yan's side. That breath oppresses. But these fighters and even passers-by who are not there can resist.

Along the way. Up to now. The breath overflowing from Xiao Yan's body. A trace of it has penetrated deep into the body. Look again. In addition to the huge ruler behind. There is no longer anything unusual.

　　 When the sun that broke through the flat line slowly climbed to the sky. Xiao Yan finally stopped. Standing on a slope. Looking at the huge foot of the mountain at the end of the line of sight. The location at the foot of the mountain. Huge military camp. Appeared undulating on the flat grass. Look through the white tents. Vaguely able to see some drilled soldiers.

　　 "Sure enough, as others have said. The royal family of Gama is under Yunlan Mountain. The elite army is stationed." He looked back. Xiao Yan shook his head. Go down the slope. Follow the road. Slowly approach the foot of the mountain.

Chapter 173 Xiao Yan's Arrival!

　　 The three-year agreement is finally here.

　　 Ning Luo and Nalan Yanran tossed all night.

　　 "Brother Ning Luo, there should be no problem with Xiao Yan today?" Nalan Yanran looked at Ning Luo and asked.

　　 Ning Luo hugged Nalan Yanran, who was naked, and smiled faintly: "Don't you believe brother?"

　　 "Of course I believe, but I am a little worried!" Nalan Yanran said immediately.

　　 Ning Luo nodded and said, "Yan Ran, don't worry!"

　　 "Even if Xiao Yan obtains the abnormal fire, he cannot be my opponent. I have reached the realm of the Five-Star Dou Ling now!" Ning Luo said.

　　As soon as this remark came out, Nalan Yanran was extremely shocked.

　　 "Brother, you mean, are you a five-star fighting spirit?"

　　 Ning Luo nodded.

　　 "Brother, you are really a genius!" Nalan Yanran praised immediately.

　　 Ning Luo smiled, did not say much.

　　 The two got dressed.

　　 came out.

　　 "I have seen Brother Ning! I have seen Sister Yanran!"

　　 One by one the disciples saluted Ning Luo and Nalan Yanran.

　　 "Senior Brother Ning and Senior Sister Nalan are the real pair!"

　　 "That is, both of them are geniuses, and they will definitely be in charge of our Yun Lanzong in the future."

　　 "I really don't know what Xiao Yan thinks, dare to challenge Brother Ning!"

　　 I only heard the disciples say.

　　 At this time, Ning Luo found that there was already a crowd of people on their Yunlanzong square, and he was waiting for Xiao Yan to come.

　　 Ning Luo stood with his hands behind, Nalan Yanran leaned against Ning Luo, calmly waiting for Xiao Yan to come.

　　...

　　 Xiao Yan came to the base of the mountain, although there was a barracks here. The defense is extremely tight. But for those passers-by who want to go up the mountain. But there was no obstacle.

　　 So Xiao Yan was just randomly scanned by a few soldiers standing guard on the roadside. It is extremely easy to follow the road. Climbed to the foot of the mountain.

　　 began to appear on both sides with the color of lush greenery. The sound of soldiers training in the ears also gradually disappeared. Slightly raised his head. Appeared in front of Xiao Yan. It was the bluestone steps that spread to the end of the line of sight. Look at it at a glance. It's like a ladder to pass.

　　 Standing at the foot of the mountain. Xiao Yan raised his head and stared at the ancient stone steps that did not know how many years they existed. The eyes slowly went up. Faintly. There seems to be a subtle sound of swords. From the end of the stone steps. Passed down crisply. Quietly in the mountains and forests. Like Zhong Yin. People are fascinated.

　　 The silence lasted for a while. Xiao Yan opened his eyes. Lightly patted the Xuanzhong ruler on the back. Step lightly. It was finally strong and solid on the old stone steps that were slightly moist. Three years of appointment at this moment. Arrived officially!

　　 The moment of falling footsteps. Xiao Yan could detect it. Own soul. It seems that they all spit out a breath of depression for three years at this moment.

　　 "Ning Luo, this time, I will not lose to you, I will wash away my shame!"

　　 Three years ago. She bears a shame and resentment that seems reckless and childish. The teenager leaves home. Go deep into the mountains. Run into the desert. The sword is in the blood. Like a pupa. The transformation of himself.

　　 Three years. Grind away the immature. Also witnessed growth. However, all this pay. It's all for today's promise!

　　 There was an inexplicable emotion in his chest. Xiao Yan's footsteps still maintained that even speed. His eyes were locked at the end of the stone steps that jumped over.

　　 The end of the long stone steps. Clouds linger. After the clouds. It is a huge square. The square is entirely paved with monoliths. It is simple and simple. In the center of the square. The huge stone stele. Stand tall. Above the stele. It records the lives of the successive masters of Lanzong and those who have made great contributions to the sect.

Look around the square. At this point above. Sit close to each other. these people. Sitting in a semicircle shape. They have no case. All dressed in moon-white robes at the cuffs. Cloud long sword. Flies in the wind like a living thing. There was a little faint sword intent.

　　 is at the top of the square. It is derived from some towering stepped stone seats. The steps are gradually going up. Roughly, the older you are, the older you are. The stone platform on the highest floor is now empty with no one sitting. Underneath are dozens of people sitting cross-legged.

　　 The old man in white robe with closed eyes. Although these elders do not seem to have the slightest characteristic on the surface. But the robes on the body that are like steel are not moved by the wind, whatever the wind blows.

　　 is to let people know in their hearts. These old men. not simple!

　　 Although it is above the square. There are nearly a thousand people. But in the square, there was no sound except the whistling of the wind. There was no more strange sound.

　　 Occasionally a gust of wind blew across the square. Suddenly. Full of eyes. The white robe fluttered. It's like a cloud falling in the sky. Such a sight. Look at it at a glance. Quite shocking.

　　 Sometimes the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in mid-air. Soon the figure appeared on the top of the towering tree. The camera glanced away. Just noticed it. On the tips of some giant trees around the square.

　　 Ning Luo's eyes were calm, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for Xiao Yan to arrive.

　　 Ning Luo is now a five-star fighting spirit.

　　 He didn't know how strong Xiao Yan was, but Ning Luo knew that Xiao Yan had Yao Lao's help, so it shouldn't be too bad.

　　 However, Ning Luo possesses the soul-holding technique, even if Yao Lao and Xiao Yan are killed together, what fear does he have?

　　 "Xiao Luo!"

　　 At this time, Ning Luo heard a voice behind him.

　　 Ning Luo looked back and saw Yun Yun coming over from behind.

　　 "Master!"

　　 Ning Luo shouted immediately.

　　 Yun Yun nodded.

　　 The silhouette of people who came. He did not rashly break the quiet atmosphere in the square. Although some powerful Yun Lanzong disciples were aware of these guests who had come. But there was no reaction at all. Quietly embracing. It seems. It seems that the order has been received long ago.

　　 The breathing rhythm of nearly a thousand Yunlanzong disciples in this square is exactly the same. The breath of each other entangled each other. Move anywhere. All will be attacked continuously and fiercely like a torrential rain.

　　 on this square. This is nearly a thousand people. It's almost like one. Hands-on. Thousands of people shot. Even if it is the strongest fighting emperor. I also want to avoid the edge for the time being.

　　 "As expected of Yun Lanzong." He sighed softly in his heart. Haibodong does not admire. Want to adjust the coordination between these disciples so tacitly. How difficult is that?

　　 went too far. Haibodong and Faumajiao looked at each other. They all saw the solemnity in the eyes of the other party. Obviously. Yunlanzong's integrated formation. Yes, they are jealous.

　　 Broad square. Quiet and silent. Time is also in peace. Passed quietly.

　　 Above the sky. The huge sun slowly climbed to the top. The warm sunshine poured down. Permeated the entire top of the mountain.

　　 a certain moment. The subtle footsteps. Suddenly, it sounded quietly from under the bluestone steps outside the square. A soft voice. Pass it slowly. The breath of a whole body in the square of Jean. There were slight changes.

The 174th chapter begins!

　　All the disciples of the Yunlanzong. They all opened their eyes. His eyes were locked on the sound of footsteps at the bluestone steps. It came from there.

　　 footsteps. Getting closer. It's getting louder and louder. So much so that there were more than a dozen white-robed elders on the stone platform. He also opened his eyes. Focus on the same side.

　　 Far away in the sky. Suddenly the sun shone. Through the cover of misty clouds. It happened to be at the end of the stone steps. There. A tall and thin figure. Finally it slowly appeared in countless sights.

　　 Under the gaze of Qiandaoguang above the square. A young man in a black robe with a huge black ruler on his back. Mention in footsteps. Finished the last steps.

　　 The youth swept across the huge square without joy or sorrow. Finally stayed on Ning Luo's body on the stone platform that also projected a pair of bright eyes.

　　 Take your steps lightly. Then put it. So go forward three steps. Only the sound of low footsteps. Wandering in the quiet square.

　　 Three steps down. The youth looked up. Looking at Ning Luo, he spoke lightly.

　　 "The Xiao Family. Xiao Yan!"

　　 "Ning Luo, the shame three years ago, today, I must ask you to get it back!"

　　 Almost all the people here have heard of Ning Luo and Yun Lanzong's reputation and come to see Ning Luo. As for who Xiao Yan is, no one knows, and no one cares.