Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 710: Wang Yan

Chapter 710 Wang Yan

Chapter 710

There are thousands of figures on the huge platform. At this time, these figures are all looking in one direction, all eyes are full of surprise, whispering, like a plague, quickly Spread on this platform.

At the place where their sights converge, there is a stone ladder leading to the platform. At this moment, above the stone ladder, a figure is walking on the stone ladder and passing slowly.

This figure is the source of the turmoil on the platform.

"That's ..."

Lin Dong's eyes looked at the figure walking slowly across the stone ladder at a slow pace. With excellent eyesight, he could see that it was a figure in a gray robe with messy hair He was scattered behind him, and, most noticeably, was a **** sword on his back. The big sword was about a few inches away, and there was a kind of shockingly violent fluctuations in his body. Emitted.

The face of the gray robe is not handsome, but it is quite palatable, but the eyes under the hair show a kind of emotionless numbness, and the dull eyes can see people's hearts. Head panning.

And what makes Lin's eyes so dignified is that from the body of this gray robe figure, he felt an extremely strong and dangerous taste.

That's the taste that only appeared when the two battle-fighting wolf on the grassland met ...

Among the disciples of Dao Zong, even if they should smile, they did not let Delin move feel this way. However, the sudden appearance of the strange gray robe man was to let Delin move, and the pupils showed some signs of tightening. .

"Who is he?" Lin Dong asked softly, and he didn't seem to remember that among the disciples in the Fourth Palace of Daozong, there was such a dangerous figure.

"Wang Yan." Ying Huanhuan's teeth bit his lips lightly, and the sound of the original Qing Yue became a bit low at this moment.

"What's going on?" Lin Dong's eyes narrowed for a moment. Since he knew, he saw the expression of Ying Huanhuan for the first time.

Ying Huanhuan was silent for a while before whispering softly: "Remember what I told you last time, competition of the last sect, was our master Da Tiandian killed by Yuanmen? "

"Hmm."

"That master sister ... is Wang Yan's sister." Ying Huanhuan took a hand in her hand, took a deep breath, said.

"Brother Wang Yan was also a disciple of our Heavenly Temple at that time. He said that he was older than his elder sister. Really speaking, he is the most senior among the younger generation of Daozong disciples today."

"Since that incident, Brother Wang Yan has been hit hard and his temper has changed a lot. In addition, in order to take care of the overall situation, Dad forcibly suppressed the sect's anger and revenge. At that time, Wang Brother Yan, has been diluted by reason with hatred, and later rushed into the hall of deliberations, pointing at Dad and swearing. "

"After that, Brother Wang Yan stayed at Daozong for half a year, and then left. In these years, I can hear some of his news occasionally. It is said that he killed many people in Yuanmen and was eventually wanted by Yuanmen. In addition, on the wanted list of that faction, Brother Wang Yan ranked second. "

Lin Dong's eye pupils shrank a little, and then I felt the fierceness and fierceness of Brother Wang Yan, who had never met before. He had played against Yao Yan and knew the difficulty of such people. Yao Yan is only fourth, but Brother Wang Yan is actually two places higher than him ...

"And for the pursuit of Yuanmen, our Daozong actually secretly shot and helped Brother Wang Yan to stop some, but he may not know it ..."

Ying Huanhuan pursed his lips, which seemed a bit sad, and said softly, "In fact, those things are no wonder dad ..."

Lin Dong nodded silently. Ying Xuanzi is a super sect. Any resolution he makes is related to the countless lives of Daoism, although Lin Dong has not seen the two super sects go to war. Scene, but he was able to guess that it must be earth-shaking, that kind of casualties would be extremely horrifying.

At that time, Zhou Tong's predecessor fell into the hands of Yuanmen. It was Ying Xuanzi's close disciple. He may have treated the former as his son. Who can imagine that when he forcibly suppressed the anger within the sect, he thought What a pain.

"Brother Wang Yan has never returned to Daozong these years ..."

Ying Huanhuan held her hands tightly. She tilted her head and stared at Lin Dong. In the big eyes, there was no previous playfulness, but instead there was a strong anxiety: "But now ... he is back. "

Lin Dong frowned, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he suddenly said, "Is it because of ... the palace test?"

"Maybe ... soon after the temple test ... sect competition." Ying Huanhuan seemed to be a bit bitter.

"The first place in the palace test will be the commanding authority of the Taoist disciples during the sect competition ... Brother Wang Yan ... This time, perhaps, I want to use the power of Daozong to Yuanmen on the sect competition Revenge ... "

Lin Dong took a deep breath, this guy ...

"Brother Wang Yan is paranoid and indifferent. If he follows his way ... he will make Daozong's disciples more deadly and injured." Ying Huanhuan seemed to think of the ending, his cheek expression, as if to cry. Generally, this is the first time Lin Dong saw this lively character, but some stubborn girl in his bones showed such a look.

Lin Dong silently, it didn't take long for him to become a disciple of Daozong. Many things in the past were not clear, so even when Brother Wang Yan suddenly appeared, he even felt a little caught off guard.

"You don't have to think too much, maybe Brother Wang Yan will not come back with this thought this time." Lin Dong sighed, only so comfortably.

"I'm going to see him, will you go with me, okay?" Ying Huanhuan looked at Lin Dong. From her big eyes, Lin Dong could see a rare hint of cowardice. Brother Yan had a little fear.

"Let's go."

Lin Dong can't say anything more than nod at this time. This sudden incident made him a bit heavy. After all, if such a thing is not done well, it will lead to a war between the two super denominations. .

When Lin Dong nodded, Ying Huanhuan glanced a little grateful, and then Jiao Xun flew out, Lin Dong quickly followed.

...

On the platform, the man in the gray robe carrying a huge black sword finally stepped up from the stone ladder and finally stepped onto the platform. The original noisy platform also became quiet at this moment. Stare at this familiar and strange figure.

The man's indifferent eyes glanced over these Taoist disciples. There were not too many fluctuations. Immediately he raised his foot again, and hurriedly away to the distance.

And as he walked, the crowd on the platform also immediately separated a road. Some older disciples looked at the figure, opened their mouths, and looked complex, and some stopped talking. When the disciples who joined Daozong in the last one or two years saw this, they wanted to speak, but they were immediately stopped by those brothers and sisters who were beside them.

The man in the gray robe, as if he didn't notice the strange atmosphere around him, he walked along the passage. After a short while, his footsteps finally stopped. He looked at the slim girl who appeared in front of him, numb. Eyes seemed to have a little light condensed.

"It's Huanhuan, it looks so beautiful ..."

The man in the gray robe stared at the girl in front of him. His almost ruthless face seemed to move, but in the end no smile appeared. An unusually hoarse voice came slowly from his mouth.

The girl walked up, big eyes looking at the gray robe man's face covered with stubble and scars, and the soreness of her nose couldn't help, she was a bit unimaginable. The sun was as bright as Brother , Becomes like this.

"Brother Wang Yan, you're finally back, my sister and I miss you so much." Forbearing the sourness of the tip of the nose, Ying Huanhuan showed a somewhat reluctant smile on his cheek, said.

The man in the gray robe looked at the girl. After a while, he shook his head and said, "You have been smart since you were a kid. You should know what I came back to do."

"Tell Xiaoxiao, I won't keep my hands during the palace test."

The hoarse and indifferent voice of the man in gray robes slowly dropped, then he stretched out his palm, as if trying to pat Ying Huanhuan's shoulder, but he paused, gently retracted his hand, and walked away from the girl .

Ying Huanhuan's eyes also turned red at this moment.

When Lin Dong saw this, he also sighed lightly. Then, he finally stepped out and stood in front of the gray robe man with thousands of complicated eyes on the platform.

(Half hour late, sorry.)

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