The three of them walked for about half an hour before they came to a square at the back of the mansion, the verdant ground was like a natural green agate inlaid with red gems, and this square was not very large, probably only about 3,000 people.

Looking around, feeling the breath of flame in the breeze, Zhang Yan was sure that this should be an excellent cultivation place in the town lord's mansion, but it didn't look like some forbidden place or anything like that.

Zhang Yan has never been able to guess what secrets are in the town lord's mansion with red and turquoise, and the Yin and Yang Sage said that there will be an opportunity for his chaotic body to break through here, so what will it be?

Standing in the middle of the exit of the square, his eyes looked ahead, and his gaze inadvertently landed on an altar-like platform in the middle of the square.

This platform is as red as a flame, carved from a complete piece of red jade of unknown material, and there is a faint trace of extremely faint blue-red flame rising on the circular platform, if you are not careful, you will not be able to find the existence of this strange flame.

And the building platform is facing Zhang Yan's side of the building carved on the top of a red bird, its sharp eyes reflect a ray of fierce light like three thousand flames, at this moment, the red bird in Zhang Yan's eyes seems to suddenly come to life, Zhang Yan was suddenly startled in his heart, his heart pinched a handful of cold sweat, and immediately moved his gaze to the side, this jade platform is strange.

"Zhang Yan, this way!"

Hearing Yan Zhi's shout, Zhang Yan recovered from the shock of the Vermilion Bird carving.

"Our location is here, and everyone in the house will be here today to witness this coming-of-age ceremony. Yan Zhi's voice suddenly paused, and became extremely quiet, "Let me tell you a secret, it is said that the last coming-of-age ceremony was a thousand years ago, don't look at this small town lord's mansion, it has existed for thousands of years, and I heard that this coming-of-age ceremony is not only important for the eldest lady and the town lord's mansion, but also for the entire Yan Town!"

Hearing this, the fog in Zhang Yan's heart was getting bigger and bigger, and everything was so chaotic that there was no way to start at all, a momentum of cutting and untidying began to impact Zhang Yan's brain, but Zhang Yan forcibly suppressed this chaotic momentum in his heart, and was not noticed by Yan Zhi.

"What are the names of the eldest lady and the lord of the mansion?"

"The eldest lady's name is Yan Muling! The mansion master's name is Yan Qingjun, and the mansion master is a genuine Xuanhuang realm powerhouse. Yan Zhi's words carried endless envy and yearning, for him at the peak of the Xuan Madness Realm, the Xuan Emperor Realm is the sky, and he is the earth.

Before the platform was built, the space fluctuated slightly, and an extremely well-proportioned middle-aged man suddenly appeared, with a hint of burly in his symmetry, he was wearing a gorgeous set of fiery red phoenix brocade robes, a long flame hair draped over his shoulders, and the pair of Beidou eyebrows on his forehead seemed to be two wisps of flame burning, and a trace of the emperor's domineering aura mixed with three thousand flames was slightly revealed, this person was Yan Qingjun.

"That's the Mansion Master!The first person in the town of Flames. ”

At this time, Yan Qingjun looked at the only long empty passage exit left in the square with a smile, and a light cheer suddenly came from outside the square, and everyone in the square quieted down at this time, and all their eyes converged on the exit of the empty passage.

"The Eight Great Elders have arrived!"

Zhang Yan followed the prestige, only to see eight plainly dressed but unconventional old men walking slowly towards the square, an old dragon bell appearance makes people not feel the slightest weakness, but everyone exudes the same kind of restrained spicy, it seems that these eight elders are not easy to mess with old guys, they must be weak in their own means.

"Haha, eight elders, take a seat!"

"Hehe, Mansion Master, the eight of us who are about to die have waited too long for this day! ”

The name of the person who spoke was Yan Xuan, and he was the great elder of the eight elders.

The Eight Elders are the guardians of Yan Town, and they do not belong to the Town Lord's Mansion, and the fate of the entire Yan Town is also in the hands of the eight elders, and each of the eight has the same status and prestige as Yan Qingjun in Yan Town, and no one dares to disrespect them.

"The Great Elder's words are not right, the Town of Flame will have to rely on the elders to protect it in the future!"

"Please!"

Zhang Yan's eyes swept over the eight old men who walked in front of him one by one, but there was a rickety figure among these eight people that made Zhang Yan feel particularly familiar, and this person was none other than the old man in Yansan's drunken building.

"Brother Yanzhi... That person..."Zhang Yan just turned his head, but he saw Yan Zhi's eyes staring straight and straight, and his mouth was extremely exaggerated, obviously with a frightened expression.

Not only Yan Zhi, but even Yan Xiang and the others were full of incredulity, and the old man seemed to notice the gaze of Zhang Yan and the others, so he cast a trace of soft eyes, and there was a trace of a smile on the old man's face.

Seeing the old man's kind smile, Zhang Yan felt a little helpless, so he could only smile back

"This old immortal turned out to be one of the eight elders in the legend, even the lord of the mansion has great respect for him, I really don't know Mount Tai, this time I am dead!" Yan Zhi immediately came back to his senses, and then he muttered in pieces, and then there was a scene of crying and mourning.

The eight elders then took their seats one after another, followed by another low shout, "Chi... Blaze Auction ......"

Just about to shout, the voice suddenly stopped, and everyone heard a burst of surprise in their hearts, and after a while, they saw two figures walking towards the square!

One of them was the old man Chixue that Zhang Yan saw at the auction that day, and when the other person appeared, Yan Qingjun, the Eighth Elder and the others suddenly stared at each other, and their hearts trembled secretly!

"Yan Qinghong! To dare to appear here, it's like looking for death!" Yan Tang, the fourth of the eight elders, slapped the armrest of the wooden chair, and immediately screamed, and the mysterious qi in his body instantly erupted, and an invisible coercion forced Yan Qinghong away!

However, Yan Tang's coercion dissipated silently the moment he came into contact with Yan Qinghong, and there was no pressure on the latter, Yan Tang was shocked, his old face turned red, and his momentum was about to explode again, but he was suddenly suppressed by Yan Yan beside him.

"Let's see what Qingjun does first. ”

"Brother Yanzhi, who is this person?"

Zhang Yan asked suspiciously, but Yan Zhi shook his head and sighed silently: "I heard that it is, the younger brother of the mansion master!"

Seeing Yan Zhi's face that he didn't want to mention, Zhang Yan didn't ask any more!

"Haha, Yan Tang, it's not up to you to decide here, even if you want to let me go, you have to ask me if I'm willing! I'm here today to attend my niece's coming-of-age ceremony, and it has nothing to do with you!" Yan Qinghong laughed coldly, and a momentum that was not weaker than Yan Tang swept the audience, and even Yan Qingjun suddenly frowned.

glanced at Yan Qingjun in the center of the square lightly, and directly found a prepared redwood ironwood chair and sat down, but Yan Qinghong's action made the faces of most people, including the eight elders, instantly become more gloomy, but because today's day was extraordinary, no one reprimanded him anymore, and even Yan Qingjun didn't say anything to get rid of him.

Yan Qinghong's arrival made everyone unhappy for a while, followed by another shout.

"The flame arena, the heat is scorching, the heat is coming. ”

"Haha, Brother Yan, congratulations, Niece Yan has finally grown up. ”

"Welcome, welcome, please take a seat. ”

......

"Alchemist Yan He, Yan Bai Slash, Spirit Array Master Yan Zongyue ......"

After a full hour, the seventeen fir ironwood chairs on the square gradually filled, looking at the seventeen people in front of him who had a pivotal position in the town of Yanzhi, Zhang Yan couldn't help but secretly stumble, this is seventeen powerhouses above the Xuanhuang realm, he doesn't know when he will be able to reach this step.

"That Yan He is a fifth-grade alchemist, and that Yan Zongyue is also a fifth-level spirit array master! these two people are important figures in Yan Town who have a status comparable to the powerhouses of the Xuanhuang Realm. ”

Alchemist, the attribute must be the fire attribute, but only by bringing wood in the fire can he truly become an alchemist, and the alchemist, as the other most important profession on the Xuansheng Continent, will always be fragrant. Because no one is not injured, and even the lowest-level first-grade medicine needs to be refined by an alchemist, and the elixir refined by incorporating a variety of medicinal materials is often stronger in terms of efficacy than directly consuming a medicinal material, and the medicinal effect is softer.

And another profession: Spirit Array Master, is a profession that has the same status as the alchemist on the Xuansheng Continent, each sect force must have a spirit array master who is enough to support the façade, the spirit array can be both offensive and defensive and assistive, the heaven and earth spirit array is endlessly changing, when the spirit array master is strong to a certain level, the illusory reality of thousands of worlds can be changed at will, and cultivation to the peak can compete with the Xuansheng for the world.

......

Seeing that the seventeen people had already taken their seats, Yan Qingjun cleared his throat, and his face began to become serious: "Yan is very happy that you can come to participate in the little girl's coming-of-age ceremony, Yan Mou thanked me here first, everyone here is a trustworthy person of Yan, but some words still have to be said in front, Yan Mou doesn't want to see someone make trouble for the town lord's mansion at this time." ”

Then Yan Qingjun looked at Yan Xuan, who nodded, and gave the other seven elders a look, and the seven elders also bowed slightly, but no one in the audience knew what this look meant.

At this time, outside the square, a Qianqian figure wearing a cardinal blue gauze skirt was walking slowly, stepping on the void under her feet, and every time this woman fell, there would be a bewitching fire lotus incarnation, and every time she started, the fire lotus would disappear without a trace.

Delicate and bewitching cheeks like a 10,000-year-old fire lotus, a lock of beautiful long hair fluttering down like a waterfall, distant mountain-like eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes that are intimidating, a beautiful nose, jade cheeks shy, small thin lips, white skin like clotted fat and delicate and crystal like jade, delicate snow skin and tender like soft honey, slender posture, like a fire lotus fairy stepping on the waves.

Including Zhang Yan, everyone's eyes converged on this woman, and this person is the protagonist of this coming-of-age ceremony: Yan Muling!