Chapter 994 The stone path of the Four Venerables is extremely long, and at a glance, it is like a winding python, going all the way up the mountain range, and finally disappearing into the dark clouds in the distance.

Xiao Yan's pace is not in a hurry, step by step slowly towards the soil on the top of the mountain, on both sides of the mountain road, there is a kind of silver giant tree, this kind of tree is quite strange, there is no trace of branches and leaves, the whole looks like a straight pillar, and the most surprising thing for Xiao Yan is that in this silver giant tree, there is a rather strong power of thunder and lightning, if there is a soul power induction, it can be found that a curling thunder and lightning gas, along the top of the giant tree, gushing out continuously, and finally rising into the sky in those dark clouds of martial arts。

Standing and looking at this scene, Xiao Yan thought thoughtfully, the reason why this thunder mountain has such a terrifying power of wind and thunder may have a lot to do with this strange tree, with these silver trees providing thunder power, the dark clouds in the sky will never dissipate, in this way, if you practice thunder attribute exercises here, you will get twice the result with half the effort later.

"This Wind Thunder Pavilion will really choose a place. “”

With a sigh of admiration in his heart, Xiao Yan's footsteps had just moved, and a clear crane chirp suddenly sounded, and then everyone saw a gorgeous colorful giant crane, which was flapping its wings and flying down from the bottom of the mountain, and finally rushed straight to the top of the mountain.

"Colorful Giant Crane? Isn't that Miss Feng of the Wind and Thunder Words?"

Seeing this colorful giant crane, the mountain road suddenly sounded a voice of envy and envy.

Xiao Yan's gaze also stopped on the colorful crane, he didn't look at the colorful crane more, his gaze was tightly locked on the graceful shadow on the crane's back, judging from the familiar figure, this woman was indeed that Feng Qing'er's martial arts.

The giant crane did not stop because of the exclamations on the mountain road, and the giant wings fluttered, "It rushed into the clouds, and then quickly disappeared without moving.

When the giant crane disappeared, Xiao Yan also slowly retracted his gaze, and his brows couldn't help frowning, there must be something on this woman's body that covered her breath, otherwise, it would be impossible to use Xiao Yan's current strength to still not be able to see through her strength.

"It seems that this woman is not simple, I have seen all the people in the Beer Pavilion, if you really want to talk about it, it is still this Feng Qing'er who is the most dangerous,-" Xiao Yan showed a deep groan, and muttered to himself in his heart, unknown, Fang is the most terrifying, Tang Ying, Wang Chen, and Mu Qingluan, although their strength is also extremely strong, and they all have the power to fight with the strong people of the Dou Sect, but the three of them did not give Xiao Yan this sense of danger, only this Feng Qing'er... Let him not see through the martial arts.

"If the expectation is not bad, I'm afraid that the final winner of this year's Sifang Pavilion Conference will be this woman..."Xiao Yan sighed lightly, he didn't have any actual evidence for this idea, but there was a faint feeling that he thought that martial arts were going to be like this.

For this Feng Qing'er, maybe because of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, Xiao Yan didn't have a good impression, although the other party's appearance and temperament were all the best choices, but from the beginning, he had some mustard for it, so if he watched her achieve the final victory, there was a little bit of unhappiness in his heart.

Pouting, Xiao Yan muttered in his heart, and he stopped staying on the mountain road too much, his pace accelerated, and then he almost directly turned into a black line, and quickly swept away the martial arts on the top of the mountain.

Although Lei Shan's waves were not low, at Xiao Yan's speed, it took him less than ten minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

As soon as he stepped onto the top of the mountain, a noise like a magic sound was directly lured into Xiao Yan's ears, which caught him off guard and almost felt dizzy because of this.

With Xiao Yan's temperament, he couldn't help but be a little speechless at this moment, he was far from expecting that this Quartet Pavilion Conference would be able to attract such a crazy crowd of people.

After being stunned for a moment, Xiao Yan finally sighed in resignation, his body moved, and swept on a silver giant tree, and there were many people standing on those strange silver trees around him at this moment, so Xiao Yan's actions did not attract much attention.

With such a good vision, Xiao Yan just happened to be able to roughly see the top of this Thunder Mountain, where they were at the moment, was a square, the material of the square was obviously the silver giant tree that Xiao Yan stepped on, the whole body was bright silver, it looked quite dazzling, there were some potholes in the square, I think it should be the practice place of the disciples of the Wind and Thunder Lot.

The whole Tianmu Mountain, the most eye-catching, is the huge silver tower, the height of this tower is at least thirty or forty zhang, extremely majestic, outside the tower body, the thunder flashes non-stop, and the spire of the tower, but directly inserted into the clouds, giving people a very mysterious feeling of martial arts.

There are also many buildings on the top of the mountain, which should be the residence of the disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, these places Xiao Yan swept his eyes and turned around, and immediately stopped in front of the huge silver square, where there were some silver wood seats with excellent views, in front of these seats, there were many disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion with cold faces standing straight, looking at the faintly revealed aura, it was obviously not an ordinary disciple's martial arts.

At this moment, these seats are all empty, but it is obvious that the person who is qualified to sit here will definitely be a very heavy man in the Sifang Pavilion.

Seeing that the conference had not officially begun, Xiao Yan also sat cross-legged on the silver wood, and then began to recuperate behind closed days...

Xiao Yan's recuperation time did not last long, a crisp bell sounded, it suddenly sounded on the top of the Thunder Mountain, and then many orthodox figures flashed out from the top of the mountain, and finally scattered to the west, these figures scattered in an excellent position, just surrounded the entire mountaintop, anyone who made any changes, will be paved by these guards with vicious eyes for the first time. "The disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion is really well-trained..."When the bell sounded, Xiao Yan's eyes also opened, and he casually glanced at the scattered figures around him, and immediately said secretly in his heart. "Huh!" In Xiao Yan's heart, a huge thunderbolt suddenly swept down from the white clouds, and the strong light in the flash almost made most people habitually close their eyes Xiao Yanhui squinted, looking at the huge thunderbolt and thunderbolt, where several figures walked out slowly, and finally landed on the silver wooden seat.

With a sweep of his gaze, Xiao Yan's gaze immediately paused on a familiar figure, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes at the moment: "Fei Tian..." "It's actually the four pavilion masters of the Wind Thunder Hong, tsk, this time the Wind Thunder Pavilion is really the strongest one, the one in the middle must be the rumored Thunder Venerable, right?" When everyone opened their eyes and saw the four people in the seat, the sound of surprise rang out from time to time. Hearing this, Xiao Yan's heart also moved, and his eyes instantly stopped at the person in the center, this person is quite tall, and his age seems to be only about forty or fifty, but there is a silver-white beard on his chin, and his body is wearing a set of silver robes, on the silver robe, painted with thunder and lightning patterns, from a distance, it is like a living thing, constantly circulating, and even, there is a faint bit of thunder from which to diffuse out of the martial arts.

This person's aura seems to be far less powerful than Fei Yao's three people, and even has an ordinary feeling, but Xiao Yan relies on his extraordinary soul perception, but he clearly feels an extremely dangerous feeling in this person's body, this feeling, even Fei Tian, has never had martial arts.

"He is the Lord of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, is that Thunder Venerable? It is really extremely terrifying..."Xiao Yan exhaled lightly, this is probably the first time he has used the deity to face the real Douzun powerhouse, although the purple-clothed old man he met in the Soul Hall is also a Douzun, but Xiao Yan at that time was just a wisp of soul power. "Whew!

When Xiao Yan was amazed in his heart, a piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded above the Thunder Mountain, and then everyone was shocked to see that a huge giant sword with a foot of ten zhang was piercing through the sky and rushing over, and in a flash, it appeared in the sky above the square.

"Haha, Sword Venerable, this time you are the fastest. Seeing the giant sword in the sky, the silver-robed Thunder Venerable also stood up, and laughter resounded like thunder above the Thunder Mountain.

The giant sword trembled slightly, and then it turned into countless points of light and jumped away, but on it, two figures slowly fell from the sky, and then fell on the seat to move the martial arts.

The two figures, one old and one young, the young one, Xiao Yan was familiar, because it was the Tang Ying of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the old man beside him, the figure was slightly short, and he was dressed in linen clothes, and he looked like an inconspicuous little old man among all living beings, but everyone present knew that this little old man was also a terrifying existence of the same level as the Lei Venerable. "I didn't expect even the Sword Venerable to come, it seems that it should only be the advance troops of the Four Pavilions who arrived in the Wind Thunder Mountain Range first, and what comes now is the real meat show." The appearance of the Sword Venerable also instantly made the atmosphere around the square become hot.

For the laughter of the Lei Venerable, the Sword Venerable ignored it, rolled his eyes, and sat down on the chair, while Tang Ying behind him respectfully lowered his hands and stood up.

"Hehe, the old man of the sword still has this stinky temper, it seems that he has a pimple in his heart for the competition back then. Just as the Sword Venerable sat down in his seat, a strange laugh with a slightly eerie taste sounded, and then a pitch-black light swept from the foot of the mountain, and finally appeared directly on the seat like a teleportation, and he was not polite, and with a wave of his robe, he sat down. The figure that appeared was an old man in a black robe, his face was pale, there was a little yin 8 color between his eyebrows, a pair of double pupils, but one black and one white, it looked quite weird, and behind him, there was also a familiar figure, which was naturally Wang Chen's martial arts of Huangquan Pavilion.

"Back then, the old man himself was a little unlucky to lose to him, but compared to someone who only supported a hundred rounds in the hands of the Wind Venerable, it was much better, you said yes, Huangquan Venerable?" The Sword Venerable glanced at the black-robed old man, who was not salty or light.

Hearing this, the black-robed old man's eyes suddenly became cold, but as soon as he was about to speak sarcastically, his face changed, his gloomy gaze stared at the sky tightly, and there, a wind like a dragon's roar suddenly came. "This old guy is obviously the fastest, but he always likes to be the last to arrive..."The Sword Venerable also raised his head, looked at the distant sky with cloudy eyes, and said with a smile. As soon as Sword Venerable's words fell, the sound of the wind like a dragon's roar also rumbled quickly, and then a huge cyan whirlwind suddenly appeared in the gaze of countless people on the top of the mountain. When this cyan whirlwind appeared, Xiao Yan's gaze also shifted suddenly, staring at the former, and the fist in his sleeve was also clenched fiercely. "Wind Venerable"