Thick clouds enveloped the city of Montenegro.

Under the dark light, the entire Black Mountain City looked gloomy and solemn!

The protective array of Black Mountain City had been activated, and the flames of three-colored glass flew around a transparent sphere.

There was a big drum on the castle tower, and a disciple of the War Master Hall who was covered in tendons and flesh was beating the drum surface shirtless, holding two sledgehammers, and was hitting the drum at a relatively gentle speed.

In the sound of war drums, the fifty disciples of the Battle Master Hall divided into five groups and gathered at the city gate facing the direction of the underground cave, everyone was short of breath and looked solemn, as if they were facing the abyss.

All the shops in the city were closed, except for the door of the infirmary, which was unusually busy, as if treating the wounded.

During this trip to the Black Mountain Crypt, only nine disciples came back alive, and the news they brought back made Zhu Xiu unbelievable and creepy at the same time.

Not to mention what would happen after the news was transmitted back to the sect, the danger they faced was imminent.

After all, Yuzhu and Xu Fei, the two Lingtai Realm seniors, have fallen one after another, and it is still unknown whether the Qiuyan Fairy can resist the Wei Clan.

They need to be prepared to take on the Autumn Swallow Fairy, or to face the legendary Invisible Dragons.

Time passed, and the battle that the disciples were waiting for had not begun, and just as everyone looked at each other, two figures appeared in the huge dark cave.

The former was dressed in red, with a heroic posture, and his bright eyes showed an unconcealable sadness.

The latter is a young man of about 20 years old, with steady steps and extraordinary bearing.

The disciples on the city tower were stunned, they had never seen the true face of the Qiuyan Fairy, and they also had a weak memory of Yan Yun, a newcomer.

"Open the gates." The autumn swallow fairy said.

The voice of the Autumn Swallow Fairy was very familiar to everyone, and she suddenly realized, shouted "senior", and quickly withdrew the city protection formation.

"Open the big array, leave a team of disciples to guard the city gate!" Fairy Qiuyan ordered, and immediately walked straight towards an attic in the city.

"Yan Yun, go to Lingyun Pavilion and find a room to rest at random, and wait for this seat to summon." Fairy Qiuyan said again.

Yan Yun was entrusted by Fairy Qiuyan with the respect of the Lingtai Realm, assigned a place to live, and wanted to summon him, obviously he had won her trust and dependence.

The disciples didn't know much about Yan Yun, so they couldn't help but show surprise, and they had a lot of discussions in private.

Yan Yunman thought that this Lingyun Pavilion was also a Sumeru space, but after pushing the door in, he realized that he was thinking too much.

In the darkness of Montenegro, it is a place where yin qi is diffused, and it is difficult to gather spiritual energy before a certain time, and this black mountain city is only open in winter, so how can there be any need to work hard to build the Sumeru space?

Yan Yun sat down on the only futon in the room, and before he could settle down, he heard a female cultivator outside the door shouting, "Senior Brother Yan Yun, Senior Qiu Yan asked you to come over." ”

As one of the servants of the Vermilion Bird Clan, Fairy Qiuyan is naturally much more spacious in her residence, and she is like a wealthy family in the mortal world, with all the halls and halls.

When Yan Yun entered the hall under the guidance of the nuns, the Qiu Yan Fairy, who had changed into a black robe, was already sitting on the main seat and waiting.

"Sit!" Qiuyan Fairy said, her words were crisp and neat, like a female general on the battlefield.

"Thank you, senior." Yan Yun was also polite, and sat down in the guest seat on the side.

"Go and get all the people outside." The autumn swallow fairy turned her head and ordered the female cultivator.

Soon, the five elders came together, but the Autumn Swallow Fairy did not give the seat.

Yan Yun wondered in his heart, what did Fairy Qiuyan want to elevate herself like this?

Fairy Qiuyan saw that everyone had arrived, and said in a deep voice: "This trip to the Netherworld of Black Mountain, the Suzaku Clan has suffered heavy losses, the two senior brothers Yuzhu and Xu Fei have fallen one after another, and there are nearly three hundred corpses of the same family members of the Battle Master Hall who are gone. ”

"Yes!" The five chiefs spoke in unison.

Qiuyan Fairy Jade pointed at Yan Yun with her hand, and said, "His name is Yan Yun, you are close and close." ”

The five elders immediately faced Yan Yun and called them senior brothers.

Yan Yun immediately got up and bowed his hand.

"This seat has an edict, from today onwards, Yan Yun will be the centurion and lead a column!" Fairy Qiuyan spoke amazingly.

The centurion has always been held by the Lingtai Realm monk, and there has never been an exception, as soon as the Qiuyan Fairy's voice fell, the five elders all showed disapproval.

Fairy Qiuyan looked at it in his eyes and sneered: "Yan Yun has the grace of life for this seat, not only that, he is also a middle-level talisman master, and he is well versed in beast taming and alchemy, if this seat is not bad, he is still an alchemist, dare to ask you, don't you accept it?" ”

It is enough for a monk to learn a miscellaneous subject, but Yan Yun alone has so many of them, which impresses the five elders.

"In addition, Yan Yun also participated in the Spirit Capture Meeting of the Nanshan Sect and the Moyuan Sect, and won a great victory, so be careful!" The autumn swallow fairy drank hard.

"In Xia Yu Fan, I didn't know Mount Tai before, and I ask my senior brother not to be surprised." A chief bowed.

This person had a relationship with Yan Yun, and it was still a young disciple that Yan Yun met when he first entered the Battle Master Hall, and at that time, this person's evaluation of Yan Yun was "new", and he ignored his greetings.

"Senior brother lifts up, but I dare not be ashamed." Yanyun Road.

"This seat will leave the dark mountain for ten days, and report to the sect about today's affairs, this seat is not there, and everything in the city will be decided by Yan Yun in one word!" Fairy Qiuyan looked around at the cultivators, and then turned her gaze to Yan Yun, "What this seat promised you, I will also report to the sect, but you can't hide it, when this seat returns, the news I want to hear is that the alien race of the Black Mountain Netherworld has been swept away, can you do it?" ”

"The order of the seniors, how dare the juniors disobey?" Yan Yun smiled bitterly, took out a tattered ghost spirit flag from the storage bag, and handed it to Fairy Qiuyan.

"This is the Wraith Soul Banner of the Dream Spirit Sect, and the seniors can give it to the Xiaoyaozi seniors or the Ziyuan Fairy seniors." After Yan Yun finished speaking, he landed on his knees and bowed.

"It doesn't have to be like this, I'll do my best!"