Chapter 19 Chapter Nineteen Four Great Venerables

The stone path is extremely long. At first glance, it looks like a winding python, going up the mountain range, and finally disappears in the dark clouds far away. Walking on it, there is an illusion of being extremely small. Xiao Yan's pace was not in a hurry, and he walked slowly towards the top of the mountain step by step. On both sides of the mountain road, there were a kind of giant silver tree. This kind of tree was quite strange, without any branches and leaves. It looked like a straight pillar, and what surprised Xiao Yan the most was that within this giant silver tree, there was a rather strong power of thunder and lightning. It can be found that a curl of thunder and lightning, along the top of the giant tree, continuously gushes out, and finally rises into the dark clouds in the sky.

Standing and watching this scene, Xiao Yan was thoughtful. The reason why this Thunder Mountain possesses such terrifying power of wind and thunder is probably related to this kind of strange tree. With these silver trees providing the power of thunder, the sky is The dark clouds above will never dissipate. In this way, if you practice thunder attribute skills here, you will get twice the result with half the effort later. "This Fenglei Pavilion will really choose a place..." Tsk tut in his heart, just as Xiao Yan moved his footsteps, a clear cry of a crane suddenly resounded, and immediately everyone saw a magnificent colorful giant crane flying down from the bottom of the mountain with its wings fluttering. Finally head straight to the top of the mountain.

"Seven-colored giant crane? Could it be that Miss Feng from Fenglei Pavilion?" Seeing this colorful giant crane, there were voices of envy and exclamation on the mountain road. Xiao Yan's eyes also stopped on the seven-colored giant crane. He didn't take a second look at the seven-colored giant crane. His gaze was fixed on the graceful figure on the giant crane's back. , this woman is indeed that Feng Qing'er. The giant crane did not stop because of the exclamations on the mountain road. With a flap of its giant wings, it rushed into the clouds and disappeared quickly.

After the giant crane disappeared, Xiao Yan also slowly withdrew his gaze, his brows furrowed uncontrollably, there must be something covering this girl's aura, otherwise, with Xiao Yan's current strength, it is impossible to see Through her strength. "It seems that this woman is not simple. I have met all the people in Sifang Pavilion. If I really want to say it, Feng Qing'er is the most dangerous..." Xiao Yan revealed a contemplative expression, and muttered in his heart , the unknown, just now is the most terrifying, Tang Ying, Wang Chen, and Mu Qingluan, although they are also extremely powerful, and they all have the power to fight against the Douzong powerhouse, but the three of them are not Xiao Yan was not given such a dangerous feeling, only this Feng Qing'er...

Let him see through. "If the prediction is not bad, I am afraid that this woman will be the final winner of this Sifang Pavilion meeting..." Xiao Yan sighed softly. He did not have any actual evidence for this idea, but there was a faint feeling This feeling made him think so. For this Feng Qing'er, perhaps because of Fenglei Pavilion, Xiao Yan didn't have a good opinion of him. Although the other party's appearance and temperament were all top choices, from the beginning, he had some grudges against her. Therefore, If I watched her win the final conference, I would feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Cursing his lips, Xiao Yan murmured in his heart, and stopped staying too much on the mountain path, and quickened his pace until it turned into a black line almost directly, and quickly swept towards the top of the mountain. Although Lei Shan's waves were not low, at Xiao Yan's speed, he successfully reached the top of the mountain in less than ten minutes. Just when he stepped up to the top of the mountain, a loud noise like a magic voice was directly poured into Xiao Yan's ears, which almost made him feel dizzy when he was caught off guard. After sweeping away with lingering fear, he was immediately stunned to see the dense black sea with no end in sight.

"..." With Xiao Yan's temperament, he couldn't help being speechless at this moment. He never expected that this Sifang Pavilion meeting could attract such a crazy crowd. After being stunned for a moment, Xiao Yan finally sighed in resignation, moved his body, and skimmed over a giant silver tree. At this moment, there were many people standing on the strange silver trees around him, so Xiao Yan's move Such actions did not attract much attention. With such a good vision, Xiao Yan was able to roughly see the top of Thunder Mountain. The place where they were at the moment was a square. The material of the square was obviously the silver giant tree that Xiao Yan stepped on. Silver, it looks quite dazzling, there are some potholes in the square, I think it should be the practice place of Fenglei Pavilion disciples on weekdays.

The most eye-catching thing on the top of Tianmu Mountain is the huge silver pagoda. This tower is at least thirty or forty feet high, and it is extremely majestic. Outside the tower, the lightning flashes non-stop, and at the top of the tower , but it was directly inserted into the clouds, giving people a very mysterious feeling. There are many buildings on the top of the mountain, which should be the residences of the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion. Xiao Yan glanced at these places and then turned around, and immediately stopped at the position directly in front of the huge silver square, where there are some silver trees with excellent vision. Wooden seats, in front of these seats, there are many Fenglei Pavilion disciples with stern faces standing upright, looking at the aura faintly revealed, they are obviously not ordinary disciples.

At this moment, these seats are all empty, but it is obvious that the person who is qualified to sit here must be a very important figure in Sifang Pavilion. Seeing that the meeting had not officially started, Xiao Yan also sat down cross-legged on the silver wood, and then began to close the sun to rest... Xiao Yan's resting time didn't last long. A crisp chime of a bell suddenly resounded unsteadily above Leishan. Immediately after that, many vigorous figures flashed out from the top of the mountain, and finally dispersed westward. The locations where these figures scattered Excellent, it happens to surround the entire mountain top, anyone who makes any changes will be immediately locked by these sharp-sighted guards.

"The disciples of Fenglei Pavilion are really well-trained..." When the chime of the bell rang, Xiao Yan also opened his eyes, casually glanced at the locations where the figures scattered around, and immediately said to himself in his heart. "boom!" While Xiao Yan was talking to himself, a huge thunderbolt suddenly darted down through the white clouds. The sudden strong light almost caused most people to habitually close their eyes. Xiao Yan squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the huge thunderbolt. There, several figures walked out slowly, and finally landed on the silver wooden seat.

With a sweep of his gaze, Xiao Yan's gaze immediately settled on a familiar figure, and a coldness flashed across his eyes: "Fei Tian..." "It's actually the four pavilion masters of Fenglei Pavilion, tsk tsk, this time Fenglei Pavilion is really full of strong people, the one in the middle must be the rumored Venerable Lei?" When everyone opened their eyes and saw the four people on the seats, the sound of astonishment suddenly resounded. Hearing this, Xiao Yan's heart also moved, and his gaze instantly stopped at the person in the middle. This person was quite tall, and his age seemed to be around forty or fifty, but there was a silver-white chin. His body is wearing a set of silver robes, and the silver robes are covered with patterns of thunder and lightning. From a distance, it looks like a living thing, constantly flowing, and there are even some faint traces of Lei Wei's self. It diffuses out. This person's aura seemed to be far less tyrannical than Fei Tian and the others, and even had an ordinary feeling, but with his extraordinary soul perception, Xiao Yan clearly felt an extremely dangerous feeling from this person's body. Feeling, this kind of feeling, even Fei Tian never possessed it. "He is the master of the Fenglei Pavilion, is that Venerable Lei? It is really terrifying..." Xiao Yan let out a sigh of relief. This is probably the first time he has faced a real Dou Zun with this deity. , although the old man in purple clothes he met in the Soul Palace was also Dou Zun, but Xiao Yan at that time was just a ray of soul power. " "call out!" While Xiao Yan was exclaiming in his heart, a piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded above Leishan, and immediately everyone was shocked to see that a gigantic sword with a size of ten feet was plundering through the sky. Time appeared above the square. "Haha, Venerable Sword, you are the fastest to come this time." Seeing the giant sword in the sky, Venerable Lei in silver robe also stood up, and his laughter resounded like thunder on the Thunder Mountain. The gigantic sword trembled slightly, and immediately turned into countless light spots, and shattered away. On top of it, two figures slowly fell from the sky, and immediately landed on the seats. Two figures, one old and one young, the young one, Xiao Yan was familiar with, because it was Tang Ying from Wanjiange, and the old man beside him was a little short in stature, dressed in linen, and looked like the unpopular figure among all living beings. He looked like an unremarkable little old man, but everyone present knew that this little old man was also a terrifying existence on the same level as Venerable Na Lei. "I didn't expect even Venerable Sword to come. It seems that the first to arrive at the Fenglei Mountains should be the advance troops of the Four Pavilions. The ones who come now are the real meat show." The appearance of the sword venerable also instantly made the atmosphere around the square become hotter. Regarding Venerable Lei's laughter, Venerable Sword ignored him, rolled his eyes, and then sat down on the chair, while Tang Ying behind him stood respectfully with his hands down. "Hehe, the old man Jian still has such a bad temper. It seems that he still has lumps in his heart for that competition." Just as Venerable Jian took his seat, a strange laugh with a bit of a gloomy flavor came out. Then there was a sound, and immediately a jet-black light came violently from the foot of the mountain, and finally appeared directly on the seat as if teleported, and he sat down with a wave of his sleeve robe. The figure that appeared was an old man in a black robe. His complexion was pale, and there was a little shadow between his brows. A pair of eyes, one black and one white, looked quite strange. Behind him, there was also There is a familiar figure, naturally it is Wang Chen from Huangquan Pavilion. "The old man lost to him because of his bad luck. Compared with someone who only lasted a hundred rounds in the hands of Venerable Feng, he is much better. Don't you think so, Venerable Huangquan?" Venerable Sword Glancing at the old man in black robe, he said neither salty nor weak. Hearing these words, the eyes of the black-robed old man suddenly turned cold, but just as he was about to speak ironically, his expression changed slightly, his gloomy eyes stared closely at the sky, where there was a sound of wind like the howling of a dragon, Came suddenly. "This old guy is obviously the fastest, but he always likes to be the last..." Venerable Sword also raised his head, looking at the distant sky with cloudy eyes, and said with a smile. As soon as Venerable Sword's words fell, the sound of wind roaring like a dragon's roar came quickly, and immediately a huge blue whirlwind appeared in the eyes of countless people on the top of the mountain. When the cyan whirlwind appeared, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly shifted, staring fixedly at the former, the fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly. "Wind Venerable..."