Fighting: Xiao Yan at full level, leading the whole match

Chapter 228 Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect

Although she was called mother-in-law, the figure did not look old except for her long gray hair. Instead, she looked like a young woman in her early thirties.

Hearing Nalan Yanran's question, Grandma Tianfeng pondered for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly.

"The opportunity is indeed here, but it is extremely dangerous. To describe it as a life-or-death situation is a bit of an understatement. With your talent, this is actually unnecessary."

Granny Tianfeng looked at Nalan Yanran. Although this girl's qualifications were not excellent, she was the most suitable for her former sect. In other words, she was the most suitable person to inherit her mantle.

With her inheritance, Nalan Yanran should not encounter any difficulty in her cultivation to become a Dou Zun. Even if she becomes a Dou Sheng, she has a good chance of doing so.

However, after she mentioned that mysterious place, Nalan Yanran's gaze was fixed on it.

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran shook her head in a somewhat paranoid manner.

"Xiao Yan is now able to kill Dou Sheng. If I want to surpass him or even catch up with him, this is the only way."

Hearing Nalan Yanran's words, Grandma Tianfeng was also slightly stunned, and finally shook her head and sighed helplessly.

"Fool, you should know that everyone has their own destiny. Not everyone in the world can reach that point."

Speaking of this, even Grandma Tianfeng was extremely curious and amazed about the little guy named Xiao Yan. After all, even in her long life, she had never heard of such terrible deeds as Xiao Yan.

This person's talent is so strong that it makes countless geniuses despair.

Listening to Grandma Tianfeng's advice, Nalan Yanran shook her head gently, and a bitter smile appeared on her slender red lips.

"I just don't want to be hit by this guy again."

After she finished speaking, this woman who was once prouder than the princess in the capital of Gamadi, gently stroked her black hair in front of her forehead, and then walked towards the depths of the mountains with a determined gaze.

This ancient mountain range seems to be deserted, but there are many powerful magical beasts in it. Nalan Yanran encountered many dangers along the way, but fortunately, the green sword in her hand is no ordinary object. When Nalan Yanran wielded it, even some fifth-level magical beasts were seriously injured after encountering her sword energy.

Finally, after Grandma Tianfeng personally took action and killed a seventh-level magical beast that was entrenched here, Nalan Yanran finally came to a dilapidated mountain gate.

The ancient mountain gate was filled with an atmosphere of desolation and decay. Looking around, the tall statues and magnificent palaces seemed to have been destroyed in a shocking battle, with ruins everywhere.

But even though it has been in ruins for thousands of years, this place still contains very rich wind-attribute energy. Even if there is no one to manage it, it is still much stronger than the Yunlan Sect.

Nalan Yanran was quite shocked, but she never stopped. Under the guidance of Grandma Tianfeng, she continued walking along the ancient road covered with weeds.

"The Wind God Sword Sect was founded by the Wind God Sword Ancestor, a peerless powerhouse second only to the Dou Emperor ten thousand years ago. It was once the top super power in the Douqi Continent. Unfortunately, it has become increasingly decadent when it was passed down to my generation, and in the end, I am the only Dou Saint left."

Grandma Tianfeng looked at the desolate and dilapidated mountain gate, her eyes full of sadness.

Once upon a time, the Wind God Sword Sect was one of the most powerful sects in the central area of ​​the Northwest Continent and the Southwest Continent. However, just a thousand years ago, it was destroyed by the Soul Clan. Even she, the current sect leader, had to hide in the inherited sword to preserve a remnant of her soul.

All of this is because of the rumor that the Wind God Sword Sect has a secret that can allow people to break the limits of the Fighting Saint.

"Yanran, even though that little fellow named Xiao Yan is now dealing with the Soul Clan, I don't know if he has a chance to truly destroy the Soul Clan."

"You have to promise Grandma that if you can really get out of there, you must help Grandma deal with it, and even destroy the Soul Clan!"

Hearing the sad and resentful voice coming to her ears, Nalan Yanran just nodded with a heavy face.

"My mother-in-law has been so kind to me, I will naturally repay her with my life."

After hearing this, Grandma Tianfeng finally smiled.

Under the constant guidance of Grandma Tianfeng, Nalan Yanran shuttled back and forth in the former Wind God Sword Sect, and finally came to a small canyon.

This canyon looks extremely ordinary, as if there is no fluctuation at all, but in it, there is a dilapidated head of a statue.

The head of the statue did not look like anything extraordinary, but the figure of Granny Smallpox reappeared. She formed seals with her hands, and wind-attribute energy quickly condensed into strange runes between her palms, and then fell on the center of the statue's eyebrows.

The next moment, the wind was howling, and the scene in the entire valley began to change drastically.

Looking at this scene, Nalan Yanran, who had never seen such means before, couldn't help but be a little surprised even after a year of training.

"Is this the method used by a Dou Sheng?"

Nalan Yanran stared at the scene blankly, but Grandma Tianfeng smiled slightly.

"This is indeed a method that only Dou Sheng masters can possess. However, ordinary Dou Sheng masters cannot do this at all, otherwise this mysterious place would have been discovered by the Soul Clan long ago."

As she spoke, her finger was pointing at an ancient stone tablet that was gradually appearing, and at the ancient bones that looked a bit weathered and appeared next to the tablet.

“This was personally modified by the ancestor of my Wind God Sword Sect. It is a skill that only a Nine-Star Dou Sheng can possess.

Looking around the world, only a Nine-Star Dou Sheng strongman can find this place without any secret method, and he must be extremely serious to have hope. "

As she spoke, she had already brought Nalan Yanran to the front of the weathered bones.

"This is the founder of our Wind God Sword Sect, the Wind God Sword Patriarch. Yanran, you can kowtow to the founder now."

Hearing what Grandma Tianfeng said, Nalan Yanran did not hesitate at all and immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

Not to mention that she had to accept the inheritance of the Wind God Sword Sect, the founder of the Yunlan Sect, Yun Potian, also received some inheritance from the Wind God Sword Sect before he eventually established the Yunlan Sect.

Seeing Nalan Yanran nod, a smile slowly appeared on Grandma Tianfeng's face. Then she took Nalan Yanran to look at the ancient stone tablet. Then, Grandma Tianfeng's expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"Yanran, what I am about to tell you is one of the biggest secrets in Douqi Continent. Back then, my Wind God Sword Sect was destroyed because of some leaked information, which caused the Soul Clan to become greedy and send strong men to destroy my Wind God Sword Sect."

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran's pretty face became serious and she nodded very solemnly.

Ever since she met Granny Tianfeng, she had often heard about the Wind God Sword Sect. She knew how glorious this sect was in the past, and how its founder was a powerful warrior at the peak of the Fighting Saint level.

According to Granny Tianfeng, this secret even holds the hope of allowing one to break through the shackles of the Fighting Saint and step into the realm of the legendary Fighting Emperor.

Otherwise, it would not have attracted the greed of a super power like the Soul Clan.

"After some of the secrets of my Wind God Sword Sect were leaked, the Soul Clan came here with greed, just for the chance to break through to the Dou Emperor."

Grandma Tianfeng looked at Nalan Yanran, but suddenly sneered with disdain.

"In fact, this secret of my Wind God Sword Sect can more than allow a peak Dou Sheng to reach the Dou Emperor realm."

As soon as she finished speaking, a faint wind-attributed energy in her hand fell on the ancient stone tablet. The next moment, a burst of green divine light burst out from the ancient stone tablet, and then five ancient characters appeared in front of Nalan Yanran. Fengling Yueying Sect.

Looking at those five ancient characters, Nalan Yanran's pupils shrank slightly.

"Yanran, do you know that the Wind God Sword Ancestor of my Wind God Sword Sect is actually just an outer disciple of the Fengling Yueying Sect."

Grandma Tianfeng looked at Nalan Yanran with a smile, but what she said made Nalan Yanran's scalp tingle.

"Outer, outer disciples."

Nalan Yanran swallowed lightly and felt her brain go blank.

A powerful warrior at the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint level was actually just an outer disciple of the so-called Fengling Yueying Sect.

Go crazy.

This kind of person, even if he was in the era when the Dou Emperor had not disappeared, he would still be the most powerful person in the Douqi Continent.

Such a strong man is actually just an outer disciple of the Fengling Yueying Sect. How powerful must the inner disciples of this sect be?

Could it be that one has to become a Dou Emperor to become an inner disciple?

Looking at Nalan Yanran's shocked expression, Granny Tianfeng sighed softly and said with a smile: "When I first learned this secret, I was also deeply shocked. Although I don't know how powerful the Fengling Yueying Sect is, I think even a Doudi strongman should not be considered too high among them."

"This secret is only known by the previous generations of the sect masters. However, you are the only one left in the sect now, so it doesn't matter if I tell you."

After saying this, she looked at Nalan Yanran seriously again.

"This is not the mountain gate of the Fengling Yueying Sect. It should be just a test site for this ancient and powerful sect. As long as you pass the test, you can successfully become its outer disciple. Moreover, the resources here are enough for you to practice to Dou Sheng very quickly."

Grandma Tianfeng's words made Nalan Yanran's heart beat fast. Becoming an outer disciple would mean being able to quickly become a Douluo Saint. What an opportunity this was. Even the many legendary ancient races might not have such means now.

But Nalan Yanran also knew that such an opportunity was not available to everyone. Otherwise, everyone in this Douqi Continent would be able to become a Dou Sheng. If one wanted to get this opportunity, one would inevitably pay an extremely terrible price.

Thinking of this, she looked at Grandma Tianfeng, and Grandma Tianfeng nodded in understanding.

"You guessed correctly. This opportunity is indeed terrifying, but it is also extremely dangerous."

Back then, including the founder, from Dou Zun to Dou Wang, a total of seventy-three strong men entered together, but in the end only the founder, a Dou Huang, walked out alive.

Granny Tianfeng's eyes fell on Nalan Yanran's pretty face, which turned pale instantly. She shook her head helplessly and sighed softly, "Now, do you know why I don't want you to touch this opportunity?"

Nalan Yanran was silent.

Seventy-three people went in, and only one came out alive. How dangerous it was! In the Yunlan Sect's Gate of Life and Death, the mortality rate was actually only one-half.

The survival rate of this test of Fengling Yueying Sect is perhaps one percent.

She has the huge support of the Yunlan Sect and the current inheritance of the Fengshen Sword Sect. Even if she doesn't have this opportunity, it is not difficult for her to practice step by step to become a Dou Zun. There is also a glimmer of hope for her to become a Dou Sheng. In fact, there is no need to take this risk.

However, when she thought of the guy who had hit her so hard, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

What good is it to become a fighting saint? You still can't catch that guy's eye.

"Xiao Yan."

Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes instantly became much more resolute again.

“I don’t want to be ignored like this anymore.”

Only by reaching the peak of the Fighting Saint, or even breaking this shackle, can that guy look at you differently.

"Granny, let me try."

Nalan Yanran spoke softly, her voice was gentle but extremely firm.

Hearing this, Grandma Tianfeng gave another helpless smile, and finally couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"Go ahead. Although the survival rate of this test is less than 1% for others, according to the ancestors, those who are good at wind and moon attributes are taken care of. You may have a chance of survival."

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran nodded very solemnly, looked at the ancient stone tablet, and walked over with determination.

"I'm dying."

Cai Lin and Xiao Yixian leaned weakly on Xiao Yan's shoulders. The leader was hugged by women on both sides, looking so comfortable. He had no idea what state Nalan Yanran was in now.

With his hard work for three days and three nights, Xiao Yixian and Cai Lin successfully broke through from the peak of Dou Zong to the Dou Zun realm. Thinking of this, Xiao Yan felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. Just as he was about to continue doing evil, he was stopped by the two at the same time.

"forgive me."

The Little Medical Fairy looked at Xiao Yan aggrievedly.

"My internal fighting spirit is not yet stable, so I cannot do any strenuous exercise."

Cai Lin said seriously.

Looking at the two women, Xiao Yan could only nod and did not continue.

If you don’t know him, you might think he is a lewd and immoral guy.

Next, Xiao Yan made arrangements for the backup plan on the Yan Alliance's territory. After leaving Xiao Ding to guard the place, he said no more and left with everyone.

This time, Xiao Yan did not take the two of them away directly like he did when he came here. After all, there were a lot of people this time. Most of the Xiao family members, except Xiao Ding and a few confidants, Xiao Yu, Xiao Ning and others stayed in Canaan College, and the rest were taken away by Xiao Yan.

And his many female confidantes would also be taken away.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan had prepared a space treasure ship before coming.

This kind of artifact is naturally extremely precious to ordinary forces, but it is not worth mentioning to Xiao Yan. He can just ask the ancient clan for one, or refine one himself. They are both strong enough for a Dou Sheng to ride without feeling too slow.

So, the group boarded the treasure ship and headed towards Zhongzhou again.

On the treasure ship, Xiao Yan held the nine-colored raw stone in his hand, looked at Zi Yan and Cai Lin, and after pondering for a moment, he decided to help Zi Yan first.

(End of this chapter)