Jiuling Xuantianzong, the main peak of the outer door, reaching tens of thousands of feet, towering into the clouds, above the peak, the Lingyun Sea lingers

The entire Zongmen Mountain looks like the spirit realm of Xianzong.

Soon, Chu Yan came to the gate of Jiuling Xuantianzong.

Looking up, Jiuling Xuantianzong is very lively. In front of Shanmen Square, there are two buildings on the mountain road, including the stone pillars. They are covered in red and green, and they are a festive scene!

Even the lonely stone steps leading from the mountain gate to the main peak have been dyed in large red, and they look extremely eye-catching.

At this point, the sky is completely bright, and there is still a period of time before the feast begins, and there are still a few hours before even the guests have arrived.

Throughout the Jiuling Xuantian Sovereign Peak, only Zongmen disciples and some elder deacon were excitedly preparing for various matters.

When Chu Yan went in and out of the gate of Jiu Ling Xuan Tianzong, it was just some ordinary disciples guarding the gate. But today, there are many big names, and there are nearly a hundred elders, apparently to prepare for the guests.

Nearly a hundred elders are all big brothers of Jiulingxuantianzong. One of them is a tall and strong elder, who has a very strong breath.

Chu Yan's consciousness had just touched his body, but felt that a terror-like force like the waves of the angry sea was coming.

Obviously, this is a Wu Zongjing strongman!

When Chu Yan was going to pass through the gate, thousands of eyes looked at him in front of the gate, all eyes were different.

Apparently, they saw the identity of the Zongmen disciple, Yu Fu, on Chu Yan, but none of them knew Chu Yan.

"You! Stand still!"

After waiting for Chu Yan to pass through the gate, the tall and magnificent elder Wu Zunjing stopped Chu Yan and began to drink.

"What's your name !? Disciples in that hall and that hall !?"

The elder Wu Zunjing, with a pale complexion, looked as if he was asking casually, but Chu Yan could clearly feel that the other party ’s consciousness had been shrouded in himself, and his eyes were straight Staring at himself, clearly observing any change in Chu Yan's look.

If the other disciples are wearing a zongmen identity jade charm, the elder Wu Zunjing will never speak and ask. However, Chu Yan has a strong spirit of sharpness, and even a sharp sense of war. , Others may not be able to perceive it, but as a strong respect of Wu Zunjing, for any trace of breath fluctuations, he cannot escape his eyes.

Although he is in front of this mountain gate today, he is mainly to meet some big men and giants in order to avoid neglecting the guests.

However, naturally there is still a task to prevent some troublemakers from entering the Zongmen. Although the probability of this happening is extremely low, for such an important ceremony, Jiuling Xuantianzong is naturally extremely careful.

Although, no one will think that anyone has the courage to make trouble in such an important ritual of Yaozong, because it will lead to the monstrous anger of Yaozong, and that kind of result will not be able to bear even the other eight ancient cases, let alone ordinary warriors.

"Chu Yan! Yinyue Pavilion!"

Hearing that, Chu Yan stood still and replied indifferently.

"Chu Yan !?"

Hearing that, the tall and majestic Elder Wu Zunjing's face frowned, his eyebrows slightly twisted.

Not only him, including the front of the mountain, but also thousands of others, when they heard Chu Yan's answer, they all frowned and frowned slightly!

"Familiar name, as if I heard it there"

Thousands of people were all suspicious, all of them felt the name was familiar, but they couldn't remember it, and heard it there!

For a few months ago, Chu Yan left a word to challenge Ye Feng on a precipice of a mountain peak in front of Yaozong Mountain. At that time, most of the elders and disciples of Jiuling Xuantianzong were heard.

However, every month, Ye Feng ’s young people challenge Tianjiao. There are no one hundred or eighty. As for Chu Yan, except for a few people, most people have long forgotten about it. .

After all, compared with Ye Feng, Chu Yan has no fame, two has no practice, and three has no background. How could it be remembered!

"Yinyue Pavilion !? Who do you belong to ?!"

After thinking about it for a long time, he could not think of any elder Wu Zunjing. He looked at Chu Yan and asked softly.

"Elder Shan!" Answered Chu Yan.

"Um! Yes, it's okay, you go in!"

Hearing Chu Yan's answer, there was no question, and in the course of his inquiry, there was no change in the breath and look of Chu Yan, which made the elder Wu Zunjing gradually relax and let go.

In his opinion, perhaps Chu Yan had just tried to compete with people outside the ancestral gate, or had gone hunting and killing monsters, and had experienced battles, so there was a sense of sharpness and warfare on his body, which was normal and completely reasonable.

"Thank you Elder!" Chu Yan bowed his hand, strode into the gate, and walked towards Zong Nei.

With Chu Yan's departure, the elder Wu Zunjing slowly turned his head and glanced at Chu Yan's background, but there was a hint of unclearness in his heart.

Chu Yan felt strange to him. As if there was a halo on this person, he couldn't see through it. Relatively speaking, the disciples of the Seventh Heaven in Tongtian Realm were just ordinary.

"Somewhat interesting" Elder Wu Zunjing murmured to himself, turned his head, and no longer paid attention to Chu Yan.

After Chu Yan entered the mountain gate, he walked along the main peak stairs all the way and walked towards the depths of Zongnei.

Not long after, Chu Yan came to the main square of the outer gate of Jiuling Xuantianzong. In the eyes, it was a lively scene.

There is no less than a hundred temple squares in the outer gate of Yaozong, but the only one that can be called the main square is the one in front of it, covering an area of ​​nearly 10,000 acres.

At this time, on the main square, the podium, and the Eight-sided Viewing Ceremony have been set up. A large number of Zongmen disciples and elders are still doing the final preparations. At the same time, there are spiritual masters who are busy and finally check various A large array of spirit patterns, a busy scene.

At present, apart from the disciples of Jiuling Xuantianzong ~ www.novelhall.com ~ the main guests from the mainland, they have not yet come.

Immediately, Chu Yan contemplates for a moment, still decides to act according to the plan that he had previously thought about, turns slowly, and walks towards a small landscape forest on the side of the main square.

This landscape wood, built around the main square, contains streams and mountains, and looks extremely quiet.

Chu Yan found a big tree at will, and sat directly under the tree, waiting patiently.

At this time, the eastern sky and the fiery red sun have risen slowly, completely jumping out of the horizon, projecting the golden sunrise to every corner of the Haotian continent.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and there were more and more people on the main square, and the noise grew louder.

Chu Yan adjusted her breath while watching the situation on the main square.

According to his plan, he is ready to challenge Ye Feng after all the strong men of the Zongmen on the mainland arrive!

It is to defeat Ye Feng in front of Quanhaotian Continent. In this way, he has a little vitality!