"Smoke and Rain Building?"

Staring at the attic that was suspended in the sky, Yang Yi's pupils constricted, revealing a hint of jealousy.

Qingyun Star Domain, the Hundred Sects Alliance, there are nine top sects.

They are two holy places, three shrines, and four pavilions.

And this smoke and rain building is one of the four-story pavilions, and the heritage is in the fifth rate.

It is equivalent to the comprehensive heritage of the entire kingdom of the Great Departure Ancient Kingdom.

Of course, the point is that Yanyu Tower is a sect that supports the Xuanyu Ancient Kingdom, and the eldest princess of the Xuanyu Ancient Kingdom, Nangong Yao is the saint of this Yanyu Building.

A year ago, Nangong Qian, the seventh princess of the Xuanyou Ancient Kingdom who died in Yang Yixing's palace, was Nangong Yao's sister-in-law.

At this juncture!

The people and horses of Yanyulou moved this pavilion to the square of Tianbo Frontier with great magical powers, and the purpose was about to come out, and nine times out of ten it was for Yang Yi.

But what made Yang Yi puzzled was that this Tianbo Frontier Country was a region under the jurisdiction of the ancient country.

A year ago, his father had already suppressed it, and they had signed a peace agreement with each other.

With the entire Dali Dynasty in front of him, why did Yanyulou dare to arrive in Tianbo Frontier to find trouble for himself?

Aren't you afraid that his father will be angry, and the entire Dali Dynasty will be angry, causing a war disaster between the two countries?

When his mind flipped, Yang Yi suddenly thought of a possibility.

In the past few days, there have been unknown changes in the ancient kingdom of Dali.

As a result, Nangong Yao and the disciples of Yanyulou no longer have any scruples.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi's heart sank slightly.

"Smoke and rain and red dust, like a dream!"

At the same time, the attic suspended in the sky conveyed a chant like a twilight drum and morning bell.

With the sound of this voice!

A brownish mist appeared around everyone, instantly blinding their vision.

"Master, why did the yellow mist suddenly rise for no reason, so that the disciple couldn't even see the scenery a few feet away?"

Murong Huang, Leng Ling'er, Feng Dudu, and Eldest Sun Xue subconsciously gathered to Yang Yi's side, holding the hilt of the sword, and their eyes were all vigilant.

"This brown mist is a miasma, which can make people appear in a state of confusion and soul wandering, you should restrain your mind, don't be careless. ”

Yang Yi instructed in a deep voice.

"Master, if the disciple is not mistaken, the attic that suddenly appeared and the few women in the attic seem to be from the Yanyu Building, right?"

Murong Huang frowned and said: "This Yanyu Lou disciple has also heard of it, it is the premier gate sect of our Qingyun Star Domain, the mountain gate is in the Tianyu Mountain Range of the Xuanyun Ancient Kingdom, why did you come all the way to our Tianbo City? What do you want?"

"What?

Eldest Sun Xue, Leng Ling'er, Feng Dudu, Long Aotian and others were suddenly taken aback.

Naturally, they had also heard of the name of Yanyu Building.

All of this force are women, and it is rumored that the cultivation of the landlord has already reached the realm of the Martial Emperor.

"I should be here for the teacher. ”

Yang Yi didn't hide it, there are some things that should come, and you can't hide from them.

"At you?"

A group of apprentices looked at each other, their eyes full of shock and strangeness.

From the shopkeeper on the first floor of the world to the lord of the country, who was full of knots, they also had many guesses about Yang Yi's true identity.

But what they didn't expect was that their identity as a master was so terrifying, and the people who led the smoke and rain building asked for their guilt.

"Master, should we take the opportunity to escape?"

Eldest Sun Xue and Leng Ling'er's pretty faces were full of worry.

Since Yanyulou is coming for Yang Yi, then the hero does not suffer the immediate loss, and temporarily avoiding the edge is the king!

"A year ago, due to some pressure, the teacher has already given in once, people's patience is limited, since they are aggressive, from beginning to end did not intend to let go of the teacher, then the teacher can only God block and kill God, and the demon prevents and kills demons. ”

Yang Yi's voice was very cold, so cold that several female disciples around him couldn't help but snort.

"Master, since you have a grudge against Yanyulou, and their men and horses have also arrived in the square, why don't you settle the past grievances with you directly?"

Leng Ling'er and Eldest Sun Xue said suspiciously.

"They're waiting... As for what to wait for, it will become clear later. ”

Yang Yi smiled with relief and said, "You don't need to think about it, stay by the teacher's side, the sky can't fall, even if it falls, there will be a teacher!"

"Master, Yanyulou has put on such a big battle, the apprentices are worried about your safety, as for the life and death of the apprentices, it doesn't matter. ”

The disciples explained.

"Brother Yi, Xiao Yu feels it, a group of women in the attic, their cultivation is not weak, and there are at least three or more people who have reached the realm of the Martial King, if they really make trouble for you, let Xiao Yu fight. ”

Yutu said: "If Xiaoyu is hurt a little, my mother will definitely be able to sense it, and my mother will come back and move her fingers to destroy this group of clowns!"

After this period of life, in Yutu's heart, he has already regarded Yang Yi as his closest person, otherwise he would not have said such touching words.

Hearing this, Yang Yi's heart warmed slightly.

He really didn't hurt a few disciples in vain!

At this juncture when the wind is about to rise, all the disciples are concerned about themselves.

Because this miasma of smoke and rain is extremely weird, it can not only isolate everyone's sight, but also isolate the surrounding sounds.

So!

The group of disciples couldn't even notice what was happening a little farther away around them, and they couldn't even tell how much time had passed!

Just when everyone was impatient to wait.

Suddenly, the miasma that coiled around the square dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing a vast space.

And at this time!

It was already early in the morning of the next day, and a full moon hung in the sky, and the cool moonlight poured down, making the attic suspended in the void even more ethereal.

From beginning to end, the attic was very quiet.

Faintly, several beautiful fairy-like girls stood in front of the attic, scanning the movement above the square with a bird's-looking attitude.

Because the distance was too far, even Yang Yi couldn't see clearly whether Nangong Yao was in the attic.

Retracting his gaze, Yang Yi looked at the square again.

At this time, hundreds of civil and military ministers and genius disciples of the three major sects were still present.

Because the line of sight was too dark, hundreds of Royal Guards each carried torches.

And Yang Zhenshi's words, the wound has stopped bleeding, and the elders of the Du'e Gate and the Ghost Shadow Gate are converging, and the bloodthirsty gaze of a beast sweeps towards Yang Yi from time to time, exuding wisps of resentful cold light.

"Dare to ask, the girls in the attic, but the fairies in the Yanyu Building?"

At this moment, Luo Lixing raised his head and stared at the pavilion in the void, and was about to ask, when he was interrupted by an ethereal girl's voice.

"Wait..."

A crisp sound like a bell ringing chimes down from the attic, forcing the already noisy environment to be silent again.

At this moment, Yang Yi smiled, and his smile was very playful.

Because they had met each other several times, he had already heard that the woman who said 'wait' in the attic just now was the eldest princess of the Xuanyou Ancient Kingdom, Nangong Yao.