Chapter 690: The Ice Clan and the Yan Clan
On this morning, on the top of the clouds of the Tianfu Mountain Range, many busy figures broke the tranquility of the early morning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
A group of Fu Sect disciples ran around, either placing spiritual tea and spiritual fruits, or arranging the main hall, or attracting high-level figures from other sects, and all preparations were carried out in an orderly manner.
Fu Sect Yinxian Gate, a huge stone gate as high as a hundred zhang, nine hundred and eighty-one steps to the sky, from time to time on which there are flashes of rune imprints, so that the first visitors are amazed.
Dozens of tall disciples formed two queues, standing with meticulous faces, and under the leadership of several Venerable Lords, they greeted the distinguished guests who came from afar.
As time progressed, from time to time, waves of sect and family members arrived, and under the leadership of a certain Venerable Lord and several disciples, they flew towards the depths of the sea of clouds.
At a certain moment, there was a commotion from the disciples in the front row, causing the disciples in the back row to cast their eyes on the front.
Ten noble men and women came into view, and the group was dominated by young and beautiful women, and the only two men were also suave people.
The woman in the Taoist robe led by her was kind and kind-eyed, with a dignified and noble temperament, and beside her, a woman in white who was as cold as a frost was as dazzling as a star, attracting the attention of everyone present as soon as she appeared.
Ice muscles and jade bones, cold and beautiful, skin is as clean as snowflakes, the complexion is beautiful and cold, looking at this Nine Heavens Fairy who descended to the mortal world, everyone's eyes can't help but be slightly sluggish, and the originally noisy and lively Immortal Gate stopped in an instant.
"Senior Sister Xu, it's your first time coming to Fu Zong, don't worry, Senior Brother knows a lot of people, and he will definitely entertain him."
But at this moment, an abrupt voice sounded, and I saw a young man in brocade say in a huffy voice, with a smug look on his face.
"Thank you Senior Brother Qingcheng, Senior Sister doesn't need it", the woman in white said in an unusually cold tone, almost without the slightest emotion.
"Senior sister is not polite, senior brother also heard that the ancestral talisman secret realm and the ancestral talisman hall are the core places of the Fu Sect, if the junior sister is interested, the senior brother may wish to ask for face from someone who is familiar with him", Feng Qingcheng did not seem to understand the meaning of the woman in white's words, and still took care of himself.
"Senior sister may not know yet, the Ancestral Fu Secret Realm is where the true inheritance of the Fu Sect is located, and the Ancestral Fu Hall can deduce the Great Dao Heavenly Opportunity that the world cannot know, these two places, those are not the most core disciples of the Fu Sect, it is impossible to enter, in addition, there is this...".
Feng Qingcheng's saliva was gushing, not minding the eyes of others at all, and he was about to continue, but he noticed that the atmosphere around him seemed to be something wrong.
"This...", Feng Qingcheng looked around and found that all the people of the Ice Clan had stopped, and their faces were very strange, he turned his head and found that the woman in white was staring blankly ahead, and her cold temperament quietly dissolved, as if the whole world disappeared in an instant, only the figure in the light of her eyes.
"How... What's going on?", Feng Qingcheng looked confused, he had never seen Xu Bingbing so distracted, following the woman's eyes, a young man wearing light-colored clothes and a delicate face met his eyes.
"Who is he?".
At this moment, not only Feng Qingcheng's face was confused, but the other people of the Ice Clan also looked at each other, asking each other in whispers, but they didn't know the identity of the young man in front of them.
"Huh!", Xingyun Xuanzhu's sophisticated gaze transitioned back and forth between Yun Fan and Xu Bingbing, and he probably had a number in his heart, but his face was still silent.
"Second Senior Sister".
Seeing that he had become the focus of everyone's attention, even the Candle Dragon Kun and Ming Zhenzi and others beside him cast their eyes, Yun Fan could no longer continue to pretend not to exist, he beckoned to say hello, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, just like in the past.
"Well, you... Are you okay?", Xu Bingbing's face was flushed, her voice was as small as a mosquito fly, and she felt the hot eyes around her, and she couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.
Faced with this scene, everyone was surprised, especially the people of the Ice Clan, who were even more dumbfounded, what must be known is that Xu Bingbing has always been pretending to be a man of color, let alone taking the initiative to say hello to the other party.
But the scene in front of them completely subverted the previous cognition, and they looked at Yun Fan curiously, wanting to see who it was that could make the most holy woman of the Ice Clan more favored.
"It's okay, the arms, legs and feet are complete", Yun Fan scratched the back of his head and smiled at the harmless appearance of a human animal.
Xu Bingbing chuckled, although she hadn't seen her for many years, the figure of the other party often appeared in her mind, and now seeing Yun Fan's iconic smile made her feel extraordinarily real and kind.
"This kid!", Feng Qingcheng's face was stained with a hint of gloom, he had been pursuing Xu Bingbing for a long time, and he could be said to be flattering in every possible way, but this woman was not only not tempted at all, but also did not give a good face once.
Now, Xu Bingbing would take the initiative to talk to a boy from an unknown source, and even showed a smile that he had never seen before, which couldn't help but make him angry.
"Who is Your Excellency?", he took the initiative to stand in front of the Ice Clan, and asked arrogantly.
"Where did the flies come from?", glancing at the brocade-clothed young man in front of him, recalling the previous picture of this person currying favor with Xu Bingbing, Yun Fan still didn't understand what was going on, and secretly said in his heart that he was really an idiot who was fascinated by Xu Bingbing.
"What are you talking about!", Feng Qingcheng's face was gloomy, he was ignored in public, these humiliations, he was arrogant and difficult to accept.
"Good boy, I'm going to try to see what you have to say that."
He clenched his fists slightly, and suddenly took a step forward, and unexpectedly threw a punch, which gushed out with an extremely cold aura, frightening everyone around him to take a step back.
On the other side, seeing that Yun Fan's body was not moving at all, he stretched out a palm indifferently, lightly blocking this punch, and shaking away all the cold qi.
"Huh!", Feng Qingcheng was taken aback, and after his eyes changed repeatedly, he didn't continue to shoot.
Don't look at his impulsive mind for a while, but in fact he is not stupid, the previous tentative blow let him know that the young man in front of him is not easy to deal with.
"Okay, let's stop it, I'm here to make friends today."
At this time, the Star Yun Xuan Lord spoke in time to resolve this crisis, and by the way, he gave Feng Qingcheng a step down, after all, she was a disciple of the Ice Clan, and she still had to maintain it.
"For the sake of Lord Xingyun Xuan's words, this time it's okay to forget it first", Feng Qingcheng put down a sentence, and then returned to Xu Bingbing's side, and continued to flatter without a word.
"Whatever", Yun Fan shrugged his shoulders, he had no intention of causing trouble, but if the other party insisted on looking for trouble, he would not be polite.
After a small episode, the people of the Ice Clan, under the guidance of the Fu Sect Lord, flew in the direction of the Heavenly Rune Palace, and the others present came back to their senses and continued to wait for the next group of visitors.
In about half an hour, he sent away several groups of visiting sect people, but the next group of people shocked Yun Fan's spirit, and from the whispers of the surrounding crowd, he knew that this was an unusual force.
"Yan Clan!".
Yan Tianqing's family, speaking of which, Yun Fan and Yan Tianqing met in the Donglin Continent, and then fought side by side in the Inheritance Temple, until now they came to the Xuantian Continent, the fate of the two can be said to be not shallow, and the relationship is as close as the same brother.
Soon, several men and women walked to the Yinxian Gate, and their footsteps paused slightly, led by a middle-aged man in a black ink robe.
At this time, Candle Dragon Kun and Ming Zhenzi and several other Fu Sect Masters glanced at each other, and stepped forward to greet them at the same time.
"I've seen the Ink Shadow Lord".
"Well, lead the way".
The Ink Shadow Xuan Lord waved his hand, his gaze was slightly dull, and his body was quite thin, but his aura was unusually powerful.
Just by touching the other party's fierce eyes slightly, Yun Fan's divine sense had a faint tingling sensation in his mind, and his heart froze, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, secretly saying that this person's divine sense was only stronger than that of ordinary Xuantian Realm cultivators.
"Lord Ink Shadow Xuan, please go with the juniors", a Fu Sect Venerable made a gesture of please.
"Okay", Lord Moying Xuan nodded, his eyes lightly swept over Sweeping Yunfan, Candle Longkun and others, and he couldn't see the slightest ripple from it, and walked into the Immortal Gate with an expressionless face.
"Brother Yun, Brother Kun", Yan Tianqing and a group of Yan family members stepped forward and greeted with a smile.
"Please, wait until the ceremony is over, let's drink and talk, how about it?", Candle Dragon Kun said with a smile.
"This is the best", Yan Tianqing laughed, walked into the Immortal Gate with several people behind him, and followed the Ink Shadow Xuan Lord to the Heavenly Rune Palace.
"Yan Clan!".
When the Ink Shadow Xuan Lord, Yan Tianqing and the others left, Yun Fan silently whispered, compared to other super families, the Yan family has always been very mysterious, except for knowing that his family is very strong, with the power of the Xuantian Realm like Ink Shadow, and Yan Tianqing, who has known him for many years, he has hardly much understanding.
"The Yan clan has a history of nearly 100,000 years, although it is far less ancient than the Moon God Clan and the Ice Clan, but it is also extremely good", Candle Dragon Kun turned around, with a smile on his face, and said in a tone intentionally or unintentionally: " According to legend, the strength of the Yan clan 100,000 years ago was still in the middle of the seven realms of the human race, although it was not very powerful, but it was able to dominate a small area, but for some reason, tens of thousands of years ago, they rose at an astonishing speed and became one of the most powerful families of the human race, and even faintly suppressed the super sect in the Yang realm."
"For tens of thousands of years, they have remained mysterious, and rarely participated in the affairs of the Seven Realms of the Human Race, but what they didn't expect was that they would be so active in dealing with the invasion of the Demon Beast Clan this time."
"Oh", hearing this, Yun Fan showed a thoughtful look on his face, he still knew too little about the Yan clan, and it was not easy to make a judgment.
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