Chapter 43: Elite Tournament
"You were originally a yellow-level high-level clan, so now you are a heaven-level beginner-level clan!" The white-haired old man looked at Li Yan in front of him in disbelief, as if he was a little amazed at the upgrade speed of this small Longyan clan.
Just when Li Yan was a little confused by the old man's muttering......
The old man who was in charge of managing the internal affairs hall finally made a final decision, and everyone around them opened their eyes wide, and right in front of them, a heaven-level team second only to the Flood Desolation level team was born.
"Ha Lu haha!" The dragon at the door rushed over with a bang, grabbing Li Yan's hands tightly: "We finally don't have to find a third party for those damn stray dogs, Ha Luha, I am finally a heaven-level team, we are a demon general-level team!"
"My God, Long Yi, the old faces of our Longyan clan have been lost by you. ”
Li Yan kicked away the dragons that were crying wolf, and roared angrily: "Stinky boy, we are now a junior team of the Heavenly Rank, do you know the Dao? We are the boss of countless demon generals, if you are so crazy and crazy, Lao Tzu will take your Xuanmu staff and sell it." ”
"Uh...... Boss Li Yan, I'll recruit people, you're slowly busy!"
Seeing that Li Yan's eyes were aimed at his Demon God Staff again, Long Yi was full of excitement, and hurriedly waved his hand, and ran outside in a few dodges, continuing to fool those who wanted to join.
"Tsk, that's right, it's been less than half a month to upgrade to the Heavenly Rank team. The white-haired old man sitting at the table stood up: "Come with me, I'll show you somewhere!"
"Little guy, I'm curious, what do you rely on to confront the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird head-on, even if the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird is in a state of Nirvana, and its strength is not one in ten, but as a Demon God level Vermilion Bird, one-tenth of its strength is also at the Demon King level. The white-haired old man asked as he walked towards the back of the internal affairs hall with Li Yan.
"Well, I don't know about this, it may be the credit of the sect master. Hearing the old man's words, Li Yan was startled.
"Don't give me nonsense, I really can't figure it out, you are really the apprentice of that old boy of Aotian? How can I not know that the old boy of Lu Dao is so powerful?" This white-haired old man obviously knows the matter of Suzaku very clearly, and even the fact that Li Yan is the apprentice of Dean Aotian is also known.
"Old man, how did you know that I was the apprentice of Dean Aotian?"
"I remember that I only said that I was from the Demon Weapon Palace, but I didn't tell you that I was a teacher from Dean Aotian. Now it was Li Yan's turn to be puzzled.
"Shouldn't I know the Dao?" The white-haired old man glanced at Li Yan playfully: "In this Guiyuan Sect, there is nothing I don't know about the Dao, boy, play with the old man, you are still a little tender." ”
"Old man, where are you going to take me?" After laughing a few times, Li Yan hurriedly diverted the topic.
"Let's go, we'll know later. ”
After entering through a small door at the back of the inner hall, there is a dark passageway, the top of which is inlaid with crystal clear beads, which always emit this milky white light, and under these rays, it feels very comfortable.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the white-haired old man finally walked out of the passage with Li Yan.
What appeared in front of Li Yan was a beautiful palace, and at the entrance of the palace, several magicians in light gray magic robes stood on both sides.
Seeing that the magicians at the door frequently looked in the direction of Li Yan, the white-haired old man teased Li Yan, who was still observing the surroundings: "Tsk, little guy, you have become a celebrity, if you become a super master in the future, don't forget my old man, ha, ha!"
Li Yan glanced at the white-haired old man, pursed his lips, and secretly pointed to the huge palace in front of him: "Old man, where is this?"
The white-haired old man couldn't help but sigh, and was about to say something more, but was interrupted.
"Ha Luha, it turned out to be Mr. Jiang Long, who is known as the Great Demon God of Space, the old man has been doing well lately!" An old man in a fiery red robe walked straight over.
"Old Ghost He, I didn't expect you to come too!" the white-haired old man beside Li Yan nodded.
"Mr. Jiang, is this Li Yan's little friend?" As he spoke, the old man named Old Ghost He bowed his hand slightly to Li Yan.
"The juniors meet Mr. He. Li Yan clasped his hands into fists and saluted respectfully.
Although I don't know what happened to this old Mr. Jianglong who brought him here, but judging from the current form, there should be no malicious intent, and for good things, Li Yan has always been a person who does not refuse, after all, it is better to know more masters.
It's just that the only thing that's a little strange is that this old guy in the Inner Affairs Hall turned out to be a master at the level of a demon god.
And...... It looks like it's still very high!
The old man in the fiery red robe was very satisfied with Li Yan's attitude, and his smile became even brighter, and while laughing, he turned his head and beckoned to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old demon clan boy behind him: "Youquan, come and get to know Li Yan, you will be partners in the battle together at that time." ”
"I've seen Mr. Jiang, Senior Brother Li Yan. ”
This person named Youquan Demon Clan saluted the white-haired old man, then looked at Li Yan, hesitated, but nodded.
Feeling the arrogance of this demon boy, Li Yan shook his head helplessly, but since the red-robed magician in front of him was able to stand with Jiang Long, the demon god, it was estimated that he was also a master at the demon god level, and with the red-robed magician standing aside, Li Yan was not too rude.
Old Ghost He seemed to notice something, glanced back at Youquan, and immediately smiled kindly at Li Yan.
"It's not too early, the sect master is coming soon, let's go in first!" Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Jiang Long smiled at Old Ghost He, took Li Yan with him, and walked straight inside.
"Let's go, let's go inside. Old Ghost He also nodded.
While speaking, everyone went straight into the huge palace in front of them, and after entering the palace gate, what appeared in front of Li Yan was a golden and brilliant hall, and at the top of the hall, the dense stars slowly rotated, which looked like a very mysterious feeling.
Around the main hall, six thick stone pillars rise from the sky, each carved with exquisite murals, which is very realistic.
At the top of the main hall, in the center of the six-mangled magic array with a radius of ten meters, there is a king, that position should be the position of the Yuanmu sect master, as for the below, there are more than a dozen old men like He Lao Ghost, and beside these old men, there are more than a dozen seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys.
Under the guidance of Jiang Long and He Lao Ghost, Li Yan kept saluting some of the old magicians in the surrounding halls.
Although he had an extremely humble smile on his face, he ...... In the depths of his heart, Li Yan was scolding these old guys, he was a little demon soldier middle-level cultivator, and he didn't have anything to do with these old guys!
However, what Li Yan didn't expect was that these old men in front of him could be on an equal footing with demon gods like Jiang Long, how could they be idle?
Old Ghost He has been following Li Yan's side, greeting the people around him, and chatting with Li Yan from time to time, humorous words, amiable attitude, Li Yan has a good impression of this old man in a fiery red magic robe.
"Sect Master!" Just as everyone was talking and laughing with each other, the gray-robed magician at the door suddenly made a voice.
Suddenly...... Everyone was quiet, and for a while, the fallen leaves in the hall could be heard.
"Sect Master!" Everyone in the hall suddenly bowed down, and the neat voice sounded at the same time as Yuan Mu entered the hall, and Li Yan also bowed and saluted, but his eyes were secretly looking at this legendary demon god.
The last time he was in the City of Flames, when the Yuanmu Sect Master arrived, Li Yan was already completely unconscious, so he didn't see this master, he had been in Hell for so long, and the only time he met was when he joined the Guiyuan Sect in the Magic Hall.
"Hehe, you don't have to be too restrained, just sit down. After pressing his hands and motioning for everyone to sit down, the eyes of the Yuanmu Sect Master turned to Li Yan.
"Little guy, are your injuries healed?" Sect Master Yuanmu looked at Li Yan with interest and asked with a smile, looking quite satisfied with Li Yan's current state.
"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the sect master!" Li Yan hurriedly stepped forward to salute again, and when he came back, he heard Long Yi say that it was the number one boss of the Guiyuan Sect who saved him, otherwise, he would have been attacked head-on by such a terrifying thing as the Vermilion Bird Divine Thought, and he would have long since known where he had died.
However, although he was respectful on the surface, Li Yan's heart was strange to the sky.
He really couldn't figure out what these super masters were doing here...... Is it just asking yourself to salute?