Looking at the majestic palace that appeared in front of him, three words engraved in ancient characters read: Qingdi Hall.

At this time, outside the Blue Emperor Hall, there were only a few figures walking around, and there would be one or two female figures, their aura was extremely strong, and the fluctuations of the Xuan Qi exuded were particularly condensed, and their strength was bound to be extraordinary.

These people were all members of the two hundred inner hall disciples of the Blue Emperor Sect.

And now, the number of Inner Hall disciples of the Blue Emperor Sect has increased to two hundred and six.

Zhang Yan breathed a long sigh of relief and said in his heart: "After eight years, I have finally come here, and then it is time to do business." ”

With his eyes condensed, he immediately stepped out, and Zhang Yan took the lead in walking towards the Qingdi Hall.

A group of six people, all of them had unfamiliar faces, but they didn't attract the attention of others, and the few people who came and went to the Blue Emperor Hall all looked away after shaking their eyes, and they didn't seem to be interested in them.

Coming to the door of the main hall of the Qingdi Hall, everyone stepped up to raise the price and went to the Qingdi Hall.

There were no disciples guarding the door to block the way, so Zhang Yan and the others walked in directly.

Entering the Blue Emperor Hall, there were only four crane-haired old men inside, and there were no other inner hall disciples.

Therefore, when Zhang Yan and the six of them walked in, the eyes of the four old men looked at them at the same time, and the expressions on the faces of the four people were different, and the gaze revealed in their eyes was also different.

Walking to the middle of the main hall, Zhang Yan and the six of them all bowed down and saluted respectfully to the four old men.

"Four elders, we are new disciples, Senior Brother Qingyang said let's come here to handle the things of the Ruzong. Zhang Yan smiled.

Hearing this, the four old men's eyes were relaxed, and only then did they understand Zhang Yan's origin.

"The six of you will come to me first. The first elder on the right hand side changed his initial eyes, and then looked at Zhang Yan with a light smile and said.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan just nodded in response, and then walked forward slowly.

The sharp gaze swept back and forth over Zhang Yan and them before the old man slowly spoke.

"Name?"

"Rock Thunder!"

As soon as the word Yan Lei came out, and then it entered his ears, the four crane-haired elders were all stunned, and the expressions in the old man's eyes became a little complicated.

"You are Yan Lei?" said the elder in front of Zhang Yan with a slight hint of surprise.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan's gaze also froze for a moment, why did everyone ask so strangely when they heard the name 'Yan Lei'.

But soon, he also understood, the Great Interrogation, the Chaos Body, I'm afraid these things have already reached everyone's ears.

"Back to ...... Elder, I am indeed Yan Lei!" Zhang Yan arched his hand and said after a pause.

The elder in front of him waved his hand and said casually: "The people in the inner hall all call me Elder Fang, you can just call me Elder Fang!"

The old man's name is Fang Yu, and he belongs to the elders of the Blue Emperor Sect together with Shen Rong, Li Boming, and Liu Tianji, and is responsible for some large and small matters of many disciples of the Blue Emperor Sect.

......

When Zhang Yan and the others were dealing with the matter of entering the sect in the Qingdi Hall.

On the territory of Jiezhou, to the southeast, there is a majestic and noisy city.

This city is called Yongling, leaning on a vast grassland and a small mountain range, in the direction of the east mountain range in Yongling City, there is a courtyard, the courtyard does not look very magnificent, but the courtyard is clean and tidy.

In the middle of the courtyard, an old locust tree is planted, and next to an ordinary bluestone table, there is a middle-aged woman, who looks like she does not want to match her age, and only the word old can express it.

The middle-aged woman was carefully stroking a piece of jade pendant in her hand, the jade pendant was glowing with a warm pale cyan, the quality was not very good, but in the eyes of this middle-aged woman, it was like a rare treasure, and she did not dare to let it be traumatized.

With a look of anticipation in her eyes, the middle-aged woman's eyes looked at the gate of the courtyard from time to time, and said in a low voice: "It's been eight years, where is my poor Yan'er?"

Muttering to herself, a trace of hot tears came out of her eyes, and crystal tears dripped down and hit the jade pendant in her hand.

The jade pendant is engraved with a rock character!

This middle-aged woman's name is Wang Yuyun, who is Zhang Yan's mother.

Eight years and three months have passed since Zhang Yan left Shicheng and embarked on the road of the Wind Saint Academy, and in these eight years and three months, Wang Yuyun will miss Zhang Yan countless times every day, and every time she thinks of Zhang Yan, she can't stop the tears in her eyes.

A moment later, outside the gate of the courtyard, a middle-aged man with a slightly sturdy figure walked into the courtyard quickly, and then walked in front of Wang Yuyun.

"Fenglin, is there any news from Yan'er?" Wang Yuyun hurriedly asked excitedly when she saw Zhang Fenglin coming back.

The man sighed deeply, and then said comfortingly: "Yan'er's news is there, but he went to a far away place!"

"You said there was news of Yan'er?" Wang Yuyun trembled with excitement and said in a trembling voice.

"Well, Yan'er went to the distant Chaos State, and we can't get there. Zhang Fenglin said with a trace of sadness on his face.

"Now that you know the news of Yan'er, why don't you go looking for him?" Wang Yuyun stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from her face and said.

"I've inquired, the Chaos State is too far away, and it's too dangerous for us to find him. ”

As soon as she heard Zhang Fenglin's words, the tears in Wang Yuyun's eyes couldn't stop overflowing, and she cried: "Do you want me to continue to wait like this? I blame you for all this, I have to let him leave home and go to that Fengsheng Academy, it's been eight years now, I can only dream when I want to see Yan'er, and Yan'er's face will always be frozen at that time eight years ago. ”

"Don't worry, Yan'er will come back, don't have to wait too long! I also want to see Yan'er's appearance now, but we can only wait for him to come back, and then we will go back to Shicheng and live our old days." Zhang Fenglin gently patted Wang Yuyun's back and comforted.

"But ......"

"Don't worry, Yan'er will definitely come back. It's just that until then, we can't tell anyone about Yan'er, and we can't let others know that Yan'er is our child. ”

"Why?"

"Because, the people in the entire Xuansheng Continent are looking for him. For the sake of Yan'er's life, we can't let others know that we are his parents, only then can Yan'er come back safely. ”

Wang Yuyun's body trembled, her eyes revealed a hint of panic, and she said worriedly: "Did Yan'er commit something?"

"No, there are some things that can only be told to you later, in short, you must not tell others about Yan'er, otherwise not only will our lives be in danger, but Yan'er will also suffer harm with us. Zhang Fenglin comforted softly.

Hearing this, Wang Yuyun fell silent, although she missed it, but she also knew some things on this Xuansheng Continent, she understood things better, seeing Zhang Fenglin's cautious emphasis, she no longer refutated.

Because she doesn't want anything to happen to her Yan'er, even if she waits for another eight, sixteen, or even thirty years, she only hopes that her child can be safe!

In heaven and earth, the two people who miss Zhang Yan the most are like two small stars in the Pangyu galaxy, but that love occupies the entire sea of stars, but no one knows.

In the Tiantu Mountain Range, in a strange space, there is a 10,000-foot high mountain, and the clouds and mist on the mountainside are misty, and the top of the mountain cannot be seen at a glance.

And on the top of that mountain, a spirit seal glowing with a faint black light was suspended, and with the flickering of that faint black light, a circle of powerful mysterious power spread out, and the sealing enchantment of this space continued to stabilize little by little.

At the foot of the mountain is a verdant grassland, and the grass sways with a fresh wind blowing from nowhere, forming a circle of cyan waves into the distance.

This grassland is endless, and occasionally one or two spirit beasts will appear, either fighting for some reason, or they will rush by, and then disappear into the depths of the grassland.

On the other side of the grassland, a small thatched hut stood, and in front of the thatched hut, an illusory old shadow stood, the old man was wearing a gray-white robe, full of silver-white hair, and a pair of cloudy old eyes revealed a gloomy sadness.

But soon the sadness dissipated, and turned into a faint look of relief.

The Longquan Sage attached his hands behind him, and his illusory figure slowly flew towards the high mountain that towered into the clouds.

"Today should be the eighth year that bastard has been out of here. Hehe, I don't know what happened to that stinky boy now. Eight years is not a long time, but it is not a short time, but waiting makes me an old man a little anxious. Dead boy, I'm looking forward to how majestic you will be when you come here again, haha. ”

A little boy scolded, but the words of the Longquan Sage were full of relief and joy, eight years was just a nap for him, but for Zhang Yan, it was a key growth period for leaps and bounds.

After babbling on and forth, the illusory figure of the Longquan Sage gradually walked slowly towards the top of the mountain, and finally came to the black spirit seal.

Seeing the black spirit seal in front of him, the originally happy smile on the face of the Longquan Sage suddenly turned into a touch of anger.

Every once in a while, he would come here to inspect it, but he didn't dare to touch the black spirit seal, once his soul body touched it, the power on the spirit seal would cause damage to his soul body.

But this is not something that the Longquan Sage is worried about, because once he touches the spirit seal, he will be known by others, and at that time, it will attract some extremely powerful guys.

For both him and Zhang Yan, it was a very dangerous thing.

"Netherworld Seal of the Heavens, damn Netherworld Sage, when the old man is rescued by my disciples, the old man will be the first to kill you, the shame of the year!" said the Longquan Sage with a slightly cold look in his eyes.

At this time, on the Chaos State Territory, several powerful guys with terrifying abilities were setting off for the Boundary State Region.

In this regard, Zhang Yan, who was in the Blue Emperor Sect of the Boundary Pool Palace, did not know.

On the top of a hundred zhang mountain in the inner hall of the Qingdi Sect, it is a palace that stands on several sides, the palace pavilion occupies the west and north directions, in front of the temple is an open place, a stone tablet two meters high is erected, the stone tablet is engraved with two words, the last position!

Because, the name of this Baizhang mountain peak is called the last position, and the temple on the last mountain is also called the last palace.

There are hundreds of peaks like the last mountain in the inner hall of the Blue Emperor Sect, and it is not known how many miles it occupies in a radius, perhaps only the strong man who created this place knows.

Among these hundreds of peaks, the last mountain, as its name suggests, is the last of the hundreds of peaks, the temple is also at the bottom, and the space above the peak is also the smallest.

Zhang Yan stood in front of the stele, his eyes fell on the stele, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Last place!"

Immediately, he looked around and said, "It's really like the name of the mountain, everything is at the bottom." ”