Chapter 1105

At this time, the situation between heaven and earth suddenly changed. In the originally sunny sky, dark clouds suddenly condensed one after another to cover the whole sky.

They only felt that the sky was dark and looked at the uneven wind, but to their surprise, they thought it was the dynamic uneven wind. At this time, their face was also suspicious and looked at the sky vigilantly.

In the clouds, a translucent figure appeared. The figure glanced down and came to Yang Xuan.

"Young Lord, are you okay?" It was Xingyun who came. After he looked at Yang Xuan, he asked with concern.

Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "it's all right. Why did you come, elder? Don't you know you're in a dangerous state?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm actually looking for you, but when I first came here, I heard others talk about you making friends with others. I was in a hurry for a moment, and the movement was a little bigger." As Xingyun spoke, divine consciousness swept around.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the clouds, Feng Ping's face was a burst of iron blue. He said gnashing his teeth: "the soul of the ninth realm is a good family background."

Hearing the words of wind injustice, the people around suddenly burst into an uproar. They still clearly remember that when Xingyun appeared just now, the little Lord called by Yang Xuan could make a monk of the ninth realm respectfully call the little Lord, which immediately made people imaginative. One after another guessed what Yang Xuan was.

At this time, several figures came not far away. Finally, they stopped next to Yang Xuan. It was Xuan Yu who came. Behind him were several friars in the seventh realm. Judging from their clothes, they were disciples of Xuanwu attic sect.

"Young Lord, do you see if these people can do it?" Xuanyu pointed to the people behind him and asked, but the faces of others around him were also strange.

Yang Xuan immediately scratched his head in embarrassment. He could detect that yunbatian beside him was looking at him with confused eyes.

Of course, he knows what Xuanyu means. He said it yesterday. He suggested Xuanyu to gather the experts in the sect. Many great forces will come to the chaotic place recently, and they will be useful at that time.

But Xuanyu said these words at this time, which made people feel as if they were Yang Xuan's men and came to help Yang Xuan.

However, the onlookers didn't have much emotional fluctuation, because just now there was a man in the ninth realm who claimed to be Yang Xuan's subordinate. Now there are several people in the eighth realm and the seventh realm, which seems to be a very normal thing.

However, everyone thought about it one after another and wanted to know what the origin of Yang Xuan was. But after they thought over and over again, they still couldn't remember. What they knew or rumored was that the childe brother of which power was surnamed Yang.

"Are you more than people?" When the wind was uneven, he was angry and said to the wind white sail behind him: "wind white sail, call wind ride for me and let them catch me as fast as possible."

Fengbaifan was called by Fengping's name. Obviously, he was a little unhappy, but he still didn't dare to attack the large number of children covered with the aura of Fengping. He just took out a magic weapon and said something to it.

For a moment, the strong wind between heaven and earth, combined with the dark clouds in the sky, gives people a feeling that the natural disaster is coming.

After the strong wind, people looked into the sky, but they found that there were more than a dozen people wearing silver armor and holding long swords behind the uneven wind. When they saw the uneven wind, they all touched the ground on one knee in the air and said to the uneven wind, "young Lord, call us. What do you want to do?"

Fengping didn't speak. He just looked at the people on Yang Xuan's side faintly, as if he was provoking.

Although this action made Xuanyu feel inexplicable, he still understood the meaning of Fengping and obviously regarded them as opponents. Seeing Xingyun standing next to Yang Xuan, Xuanyu also knew what Xingyun meant, and he was not a good tempered man. Naturally, he pointed to Fengping's nose and said, "well, since you want to fight, fight to the end. If anyone runs today, he is his grandson."

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.

At this time, another tall man appeared in the crowd. The man's upper body was bare, his skin was bronze, and his long hair fell behind his head.

He came into midair, looked at both sides and said loudly, "what do you want to fight? I'll go next alone."

His voice was as loud as a big clock. As his voice sounded, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

The sudden appearance of the man surprised Yang Xuan. The breath of the man he had never seen was even stronger than that of Xingyun.

Fengping obviously saw his extraordinary, with a touch of surprise on his face and asked, "elder, dare you ask who you are?"

"Alas, I said, what do you young people do every day?" Just when there was silence around, an old man in a green robe came out of the crowd and said to the people in a hoarse voice.

The faces of the people around changed one after another. Although some of them didn't know the old man, none of the people present didn't know the old man's robe.

Generally speaking, the strength of the Dan division is relatively weak. In order to protect themselves, each power belonging to the Dan Division will issue the Dan division robe to the Dan division under their door. On the one hand, it is to have something that can prove their identity when walking outside, and these forces will have many friendly sects. When necessary, they can use the Dan division robe to seek help from those forces.

The style of the Dan master robe on the old man was issued by the Dan tower, the most powerful Dan master sect in Zhongzhou.

Danta's sect Danshi robe has nine colors: red. Orange. Yellow. Green. Green. Blue. Purple. Black. Bai, you can choose freely according to master Dan's preferences. But on this robe, there is a special smell belonging to danta, which can never be imitated by others.

The old man in green robe is wearing danta's robe. Looking at the tie of danta's robe, there are seven gold threads on it, which means that the old man's grade is the seven grade danta master.

Many people can't imagine how much energy a seven pin pill master has. Although their own strength is not high, their influence is no less than that of a friar in the eighth realm. If they go to a higher level and reach the eight pin pill master, they can be equivalent to a friar in the ninth realm.

As for Jiupin pill division, although there is such a rank, few people have reached this level since ancient times, and most of them have not been confirmed. Their existence is like the earth fairy among monks, which belongs to the existence beyond the secular world.