Chapter 1096: Childe Yunyuan, Thousands of Miles of Floating Clouds (Fourth Update)

There was silence, stagnation and heaviness, and the monks in the clouds were like fish in boiling water, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Huo~"

Dongyun Zi Yunfeng slapped his palm on the armrest and stood up suddenly.

In an instant, the tiger that seemed to be lying on its stomach suddenly got up, and the terrifying coercion enveloped the audience, and many unprepared monks even staggered back and fell into the crowd.

This appearance is the Lord of Dongyun Yuan, one of the five strongest people in the Cloud Realm besides Heaven and Man, and a generation of heroic demeanor.

The old man who was extremely tired before was just an appearance, and if anyone really thought that the overlord of one side was in such a posture, I am afraid that he would not even know how to die.

However, now Dongyunzi, the overlord of the side, is facing his own son.

Yun Yuan stubbornly stood up, like a pine tree under a storm, his waist was straight, standing tall, and he never looked like he had retreated.

"Alas~"

"Well, whatever you want, so be it!"

After a long time, it was finally Dongyunzi, the father, who gave in, sighed, regained the appearance of the weak old man, waved his hand, and stepped on the ice blue dragon-shaped car.

Behind him, a group of subordinates and maids also rushed in one by one, following closely behind, not leaving an inch.

There were no less than a thousand monks in the clouds, all of whom watched as this strong man like a dying lion sat on the throne, drove into the clouds, and gradually disappeared in front of him.

It wasn't until Dongyunzi Yunfeng's figure was completely lost in the air that a middle-aged man stood up, walked to the high platform where Yunfeng was before, coughed lightly, and looked around at everyone.

This person also came with Dongyunzi before, and it seems that he was left behind by him to announce something.

This middle-aged man naturally didn't have the strength and prestige of Dongyun Ziyun Peak, but his purpose couldn't be clearer, and the audience was quiet for a while, especially the monks in the eighteen rings, who looked at this person with eager eyes.

Zhang Fan didn't pay much attention to him, but was quite interested in Yun Yuan, who had just finished falling out with his father not far away.

"What made him do that?"

Zhang Fan touched his chin thoughtfully.

It's just someone else, Yun Yuan, as the young master of Dongyun Yuan, doesn't have to be a Venerable at all, even if it has additional benefits, it can't compare to what he lost.

Yes, now Zhang Fan already knows what he has lost.

Since Dongyunzi Yunfeng left, Yun Yuan withdrew his gaze from seeing his father leave, and turned to look at the corner of the stage.

Following his gaze, it was not difficult to see a little girl dressed in pink, with a pale face, and her whole body was trembling.

It's not accurate to say that she is a little girl, this girl should also be twenty-eight years old, but her natural petite figure, as well as the pink wings on her back, make her look much younger than her actual age.

At this time, this woman, who was like an ignorant and innocent little girl, had a desperate light in her eyes, and it was difficult for anyone who noticed this to be hard-hearted.

Yun Yuan stood on a high place, as if cold, shrunk slightly, and then seemed to have made up his mind, and waved his hand without a trace.

Then he turned around, and sat cross-legged on the ground, neither looking at the pink woman, nor at the middle-aged man on the stage who was about to make an announcement, but just looking at his heart in a daze.

Except for Zhang Fan, no one noticed this scene, let alone saw that the pink girl was so desperate that she didn't even have the strength to struggle, so she was supported by several middle-aged healthy women who suddenly appeared and disappeared into the crowd.

At this time, the middle-aged man on the high platform was already speaking in a hoarse voice;

"Candidates, Yan congratulates you first. ”

As he spoke, Tuan Tuan arched his hand, and the people below returned the salute without mentioning it.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man looked solemn and said, "Now, Yan has conveyed the edict of the Yuan Lord. ”

"When the third day is dawned, there will be thousands of miles of floating clouds to carry you to Zhongzhou, and when you get there, you will compete with the masters of the other four major Yunzhou. ”

"What does victory and defeat mean to you, don't you need to say more about it?"

"Yan only hopes that everyone will not lose the face of our Dongyun Prefecture, if you can successfully serve the heavens, you will have your own benefits and creation, if you ruin the reputation of my Dongyun Prefecture, the result will ...... Hmph~"

"Okay, I won't delay you anymore, after three days, the two of them will ride a thousand miles of floating clouds, if you have family members and friends, you can also carry it, that's it. ”

The middle-aged man obviously didn't mean to say much, maybe he wanted to catch up with Dongyunzi, who was already far away, so he hurriedly explained a few words and walked off the high platform.

After leaving the high platform, he said something in Yun Yuan's ear respectfully, and it was not until Yun Yuan waved his hand impatiently that he said goodbye and left.

As soon as this person left, a total of eighteen candidate Venerables finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed one by one.

Now that the situation has become clear, the competition between the people is no longer there, and the atmosphere has suddenly eased.

The eighteen candidate Venerables above seemed to be in two worlds with the monks in the clouds below. The crowd below scattered, either left disappointed, or secretly puffed up their energy to wait for the opportunity next month...... In just a few moments, the ruins of the center of Dongyunyuan were empty.

Unlike Zhang Fan, a strong man who suddenly appeared, the rest of the peak masters of Jiedan are mostly masters who have been famous for many years, and they have a relationship with each other, and they are still chatting freely at this time, and they are almost.

Among these people, the only ones who made Zhang Fan stop his gaze for a moment were Yunyuan and another female monk.

Yun Yuan didn't mention him, and was quite interested in his purpose, Zhang Fan, and the woman was the "Fairy Li" who was standing not far from him before.

Zhang Fan wasn't very optimistic about this person before, and he never thought that there was also this Li Fairy who would eventually become the winner.

With the passage of time, the restriction of the two of them by a floating cloud made most of them call friends and make a decision, and only Yunyuan and Zhang Fan did not act from beginning to end.

"Boring!"

Seeing that those candidate Venerables had the intention of coming over, Zhang Fan got up boredly and walked towards the Yunhua Fairy.

Seeing that he, the strongest master among the hidden people, had left, many of the candidate Venerables had a look of loss on their faces, but most of them did not take it to heart, their goal was Yun Yuan, who was still sitting upright like a clay carved wooden sculpture.

They are also doomed to disappointment.

Just as Zhang Fan turned around and left with Fairy Yunhua, Yun Yuan sighed abruptly, and didn't look at the candidate Venerables who were approaching around him, but glanced at Zhang Fan and the two, and then left indifferently alone.

From beginning to end, without saying a word, the grief is greater than the mind, just like his state of mind at this time.

The actions of the two of them suddenly made those candidate Venerables who were ready to make friends and help in the later battle of Zhongzhou looked at each other one by one, looking at each other speechlessly.

......

Three days is fleeting.

In the past three days, Zhang Fanduo wandered in the Dongyun Yuan, selling or buying with the Yunhua Fairy, and obtained a lot of rare things in the human world, while also leaving some spirit stones.

The means of the five major Yunzhou in the cloud realm to manifest all things with cloud qi is very mysterious, and the spiritual grass that grows on Yunzhou has no difficulty refining pills with the method of ordinary Dan Dao.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Fan naturally wouldn't mind selling a large number of the pills he had refined, so as to acquire rare and hoarded marbles.

In just three days, many people know that there is a big buyer and seller.

If it weren't for the fact that his performance in the First Battle of the Ruins Candidate Venerable was too eye-catching three days ago, leaving a deep impression on countless people, I am afraid that countless troubles would come to the door in the past three days.

Naturally, Zhang Fan didn't even think about it, who was he afraid of? Instead, in the process, he re-experienced the words he had made before building the foundation and condensing the golden pill.

Looking back now, it is like a dream.

After three days, including Zhang Fan and Yun Yuan, eighteen candidate Venerables, either with their families and friends, or alone, came to a broken peak that seemed to be flattened by a long sword.

There, there were already nine clouds suspended, faintly floating up and down, not full of spiritual feelings.

"This is the floating clouds?"

Zhang Fan took the Yunhua Fairy and stood in front of a floating cloud.

Wanli Fuyun, who had been introduced in detail by Yunhua Fairy, appeared in front of him for the first time.

Thousands of miles of floating clouds, the origin is unknown, and the five abyssal lords are secretive, as if they have nothing to do with the celestial people of the Heavenly Realm Heavenly Human Palace, but have another source, and the relationship is very important, that is, even Yunhua, the daughter of the abyss lord, cannot know.

The floating clouds in front of him are now condensed into a ball, which looks like they are only the size of ordinary people, and in the hazy and hazy, it seems that a slightly stronger wind can blow them away.

"Such a floating cloud can carry hundreds of people, and the mysteries of creation are really endless. ”

Zhang Fan sighed secretly, looking at this floating cloud that seemed to be the creation of heaven and earth, not by man, and recalled what Fairy Yunhua had introduced.

With the floating clouds that can carry hundreds of people, it is used for transportation for two people, and there is naturally no problem.

This thing doesn't need to be indulged, as long as the spiritual power is pulled, what is needed is the unique cloud power of the cloud realm.

Those who can obtain the qualification of candidate Venerable are all rare masters in the cloud realm, and there is no problem in supporting thousands of miles of floating clouds until Zhongzhou.

If there is a problem, only Zhang Fan, who has never cultivated Yunli, is a little difficult, but isn't there still Fairy Yunhua, but there is no need to worry about this.

After a while, Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he suddenly turned around, and saw a young man with white armor and blue wings, shaking the broken peak on his wings.

At this point, eighteen people gathered!

"Let's go, Yan wishes you all a smooth journey and go straight to the sky. ”

Except for the eighteen candidate Venerables, the only one on top of the Broken Peak was the middle-aged man surnamed Yan who sent nine thousand miles of floating clouds.

After a while, everyone was in place, and Zhang Fan found that Yun Yuan had already walked straight towards him.

(To be continued)