1106: C1106 An Astonishing Background

C1106 An Astonishing Background

Right at this moment, the wind and clouds in the world suddenly changed. In the originally sunny sky, dark clouds suddenly condensed one after another, covering the entire sky.

Everyone felt that the sky had darkened, and they all looked at Windswept. However, what surprised them was that Windswept, who they thought was the cause of this commotion, also had an expression of shock and bewilderment on his face as he vigilantly looked at the sky.

Within the clouds, a translucent human figure appeared. The human figure swept his gaze below and arrived beside Yang Xuan.

"Young Lord, are you alright?" The person who came was Xingyun. He looked at Yang Xuan and asked with concern.

Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Senior, why are you here? Don't you know that your current condition is very dangerous?"

"It's fine. Actually, I am here to find you. However, I have just arrived here. He was anxious when he heard that someone was talking about you getting into a fight with someone else. The commotion was a little too big. " Xingyun said as he scanned his surroundings with the Divine Sense.

When he saw Xingyun suddenly appear, Feng Buping's face turned ashen. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ninth Stage human soul, not a bad family property."

When they heard Feng Buping's words, everyone in the crowd burst into an uproar. They still remembered clearly that when Xingyun appeared just now... It was the Young Lord that Yang Xuan called, the man who could make a Ninth Stage warrior respectfully call Young Lord. This immediately made everyone's imagination run wild. They were all guessing who this Yang Xuan really was.

At this moment, a few more figures flew over from not far away. Finally, they stopped beside Yang Xuan. The person who came was none other than Xuan Yu. Behind him were a few Seventh Stage warriors. Judging from their clothes, he was a disciple of the Xuan Martial Pavilion.

"Young Lord, can you take a look at these people?" Xuan Yu pointed at the people behind him and asked. However, the expressions of the people around him were also strange.

Yang Xuan scratched his head awkwardly. He could sense that Yun Batian was looking at him with a puzzled look.

Of course, he knew what Xuan Yu meant. Yesterday, he had already said that he would recommend Xuan Yu to gather all the experts in the sect. Recently, there would definitely be a lot of major powers in the Bedlam Lands. At that time, it would definitely be useful.

However, Xuan Yu had coincidentally said those words at this time. It gave people the feeling that they were Yang Xuan's subordinates who had come to help Yang Xuan.

However, the surrounding people didn't have much of an emotional fluctuation because just now, there was already a Ninth Stage who claimed to be Yang Xuan's subordinates. It seemed like it was normal for a few Eighth Stage and Seventh Stage to appear at this moment.

However, everyone started to ponder, wanting to know the background of this Yang Xuan. However, after thinking about it again and again, they still couldn't recall anything. They knew that there was a rumor that a young master of some major power had the surname of Yang.

"Do you have more people than me?" Feng Buping saw what happened and was immediately furious. He said to Feng Baifan who was behind him, "Feng Baifan, call Wind Rider for me. Tell them to come here as soon as possible."

Feng Baifan was clearly a little unhappy when Feng Buping called his name. However, when faced with Feng Buping, who was a disciple of a big sect with a halo all over his body, he still didn't dare to make a move. He only took out a magic weapon and said something to it.

In a short period of time, a fierce wind blew between heaven and earth. Combined with the dark clouds in the sky that hadn't dispersed yet, it gave people the feeling that a natural disaster was coming.

After the strong wind blew, people looked at the sky and found that behind Feng Indignant, no one knew when, but there were already more than a dozen people wearing silver armor and holding long swords. When they saw Windswept, they all knelt down on one knee in the air. They said to Feng Buping, "Young Lord, what orders do you have for us?"

Feng Buping didn't say anything. He just looked at the people on Yang Xuan's side indifferently, as if he was provoking them.

Although this action baffled Xuan Yu, he still understood what Feng Buping meant. Obviously, he regarded them as his opponents. When he saw Xingyun standing beside Yang Xuan, Xuan Yu also knew what Xingyun meant. Furthermore, he wasn't a good-tempered person. He naturally pointed at Feng Indignant's nose. Alright, since you want to fight, let's fight until the end," he said. Whoever runs away today will be a grandson. "

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.

At this moment, another tall man appeared in the crowd. The man's upper body was bare, and his skin was bronze. His long hair hung down to the back of his head.

He came to the air and looked at both sides. He said loudly, "What are you fighting for? You want to fight, right? I'll take it. "

His voice was loud and clear, like the sound of a big bell. As his voice rang out, the dark clouds in the sky actually dissipated as well.

The sudden appearance of the man surprised Yang Xuan. This man was someone he had never seen before. The Qi on his body was even stronger than Xingyun's.

Feng Pingbo could clearly tell that this man wasn't ordinary. A trace of surprise appeared on his face as he asked, "Senior, may I ask who you are?"

"Ai, I was wondering why young people like you would fight and kill each other every day." Just as the surroundings were completely silent, an old man wearing a green robe walked out from the crowd. He said to everyone in a hoarse voice.

The expressions of the people around changed. Although some of them didn't know this old man, none of them didn't know that he was wearing a long robe.

Generally speaking, alchemists were relatively weak. In order to protect themselves, they had to protect themselves. Every faction that belonged to alchemists would give out alchemist robes to their alchemists. On the one hand, it was to ensure that there was something that could prove one's identity when one walked outside. Moreover, these factions had many sects that were on good terms with each other. When needed, they could rely on the alchemist robes to seek help from those factions.

The style of the alchemist robe worn by the old man was given out by the Pill Tower, the largest alchemy sect in Central Province.1

There were a total of nine colors in the alchemist robe worn by the sects in the Pill Tower, and they were respectively red. Orange. Yellow. Green. Green. Blue. Purple. Black. White. You can choose freely according to the preference of an alchemist. However, on this robe, there was a unique aura that belonged solely to the Pill Tower. This was something that no one else could imitate.

This green-robed old man was wearing the robe of the Pill Tower. Looking at the necktie of the alchemist robe, there were seven golden threads on it. This meant that this old man was a tier 7 alchemist.

Many people might not be able to imagine how powerful a tier 7 alchemist was. Although their strength was not high, their influence was not inferior to a Tier 8 Imminent Deity Realm cultivator. If they advanced further and reached a tier eight alchemist, they would be equivalent to a tier nine Body Integration Stage cultivator.

As for a Tier 9 alchemist, even though he had such a grade, there were very few people who had reached this level since ancient times. Furthermore, most of them had not been verified. Their existence was just like the Earth Immortals among cultivators. They belonged to existences that transcended the mortal world.

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