Chapter 111: The Gathering at Sifang Pavilion

  On the other hand, Xiao Yan, who arrived late to rescue Han's house, also had a fierce battle with the North Pavilion of Feng Lei Temple. With his guerrilla tactics and the new external hanging Tian Huo Zun's soul body, Di Yao Gui, etc., he successfully counter-killed many people from Feng Lei Temple and even snatched away the top-grade fighting technique - the scroll of San Qian Lei Huan Shen. However, when facing Fei Tian and Tian Lei Zi, he was still forced to flee in disarray.

  However, Xiao Yan soon reunited with another Dou Zun of Xing Yun Pavilion in the forest, who was also a good friend of Yao Chen - Feng Zun's disciple, Mu Qingyan. He also participated in the battle for the Tianshan Blood Pool, which all four pavilions attended.

  Tianshan Blood Pool, the entire northern region of Zhongzhou, is almost unknown to few people. It is said that every three years, at the top of a volcanic crater in the mountain range, there will be a surge of heavenly energy, and after the tide, the Tianshan Pool inside the volcanic crater will be filled with a very strange red color. This is the Tianshan Blood Pool, which only exists for five days before disappearing completely.

  After soaking in the Blood Pool, it can help some strong people who are at the peak of Dou Huang to break through to the Dou Zong level. Even if a Dou Zong strong person enters, it can still have the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones, making their strength improve. The effect of the Blood Pool is extremely mysterious. Every three years, the Tianmu Mountains are crowded with countless people from the northern region of Zhongzhou and even other places. Its attractiveness is so great that even the young generation of the four pavilions of Zhongzhou are eager to try it.

  It just so happened that the demon beast tribe living in the Tian Shan Blood Pool - the Xīn Jīn Shǔ (Golden Stone Rat) tribe, was suffering from the Tian Shan fire poison. Xiao Yan, who was skilled in removing fire poison, immediately reached a deal with them. In one move, he surpassed Tang Ying of the Wan Jian Pavilion, Feng Qing'er of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, and Wang Chen of the Huang Quan Pavilion, successfully occupying the best position in the Tian Shan Blood Pool. Under this optimal location, Xiao Yan not only became a Dou Zong realm but also established a good relationship with the "Bai Xiao Sheng" (Hundred Knowledges) Xīn Jīn Shǔ tribe among the demon beasts.

  Xiao Yan's horse didn't stop as he broke through the Dou Zong, and then as a representative of Xingyun Pavilion, he went to the East Pavilion of Feng Lei Pavilion to attend the Four Pavilions Congress.

  The Four Pavilions Congress, as the name suggests, is naturally hosted by the four pavilions of the mainland. Although only these four pavilions are truly participating in the congress, each session of the Four Pavilions Congress is a grand event in Zhongzhou. While it can't be compared to the Dan Conference in Danta, it's still one of the rare grand events. The young generation that can represent the Four Pavilions and go to war are naturally the most excellent among their peers. Fresh blood is the most important thing for each force to thrive, so the cultivation of the young generation is extremely valued by the pavilions.

  Among the younger generation, there emerged many stunning talents, such as Feng Qing'er of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, Tang Ying of the Sword Pavilion, Wang Chen of the Yellow Spring Pavilion, Xiao Yan of the Starfall Pavilion, Mu Qing'yan, and others. These individuals were renowned throughout Zhongzhou.

  The venue of the Four Sides Pavilion Conference is generally decided by the winning side of the previous session. The winner of the last conference was Feng Lei Pavilion, so this time the location was set in Feng Lei East Pavilion.

  "Could it be Wind Venerable? I didn't expect that this conference would actually have four Venerables attending, this trip is really worthwhile."

  "What's the big deal about the Four Great Ones? Look at the person next to Feng Zun, that's Yao Lao who has been missing for a long time! I heard he's already half-saint now! This Four Sides Pavilion gathering is indeed grand enough, no wonder it attracted so many people."

  "What? Good heavens, in that case, ninety-nine percent of this victory belongs to Xingyuan Pavilion!"

  "Hmm, that's not necessarily true. You know, in the Dou Qi continent, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Even if you're a Half-Saint, it's not guaranteed that your disciple will win first place."

  Yao Lao was also worried that the Wind and Thunder Pavilion would be unfavorable to Xiao Yan, so he arrived unexpectedly early with Feng Zun at the Wind and Thunder East Pavilion, waiting for Xiao Yan's arrival. His arrival naturally attracted everyone's attention, including Feng Zun's. As soon as their figures appeared, the crowd's gaze shifted over to them instantly.

  "Xiao Yanzi, have you arrived?" Yao Lao looked at this disciple with great delight.

  "Yes, Master. There's just a slight obstacle on the way, but it doesn't matter." Xiao Yan said this and glanced at Lei Zun beside him.

  "Heh heh, this is my disciple Xiao Yan. I suppose with his abilities, participating in this conference shouldn't be a problem? If my disciples have caused any offense in the past, I, Yao Chen, offer my apologies to you, Old Man Lei."

  Medicine Old wore a white robe, with long hair scattered on his shoulders. Although his face was old, he looked like a fairy wind and bone. He bowed to the position of Lei Zun, which was an apology. Anyone could see that Xiao Yan killing the Wind and Thunder Pavilion elder and stealing the Wind and Thunder Pavilion's ultimate technique was not something that could be passed off with just a laugh.

  Helpless, Yaochen made a strong comeback recently, and his strength has been upgraded to the semi-saint level. Anyone can see that with Yaochen, Xingyuan Pavilion is no longer on the same level as the other three pavilions. If the old pavilion master of Fenglei Pavilion were still alive, Leizun would not be afraid of Yaochen, but the old pavilion master was killed by Xiao Xingmeng, so Leizun had to bow his head to Yaochen.

  "Since the Medicine Saint has said so, let this matter pass lightly." Lei Zun also had no choice, unfortunately his strength was not as good as others.

  Damn it, this old man actually promoted to half-saint after the death of the old pavilion master! It seems that dealing with Xiao Yan directly is not feasible, so I can only pin my hopes on Feng'er... Lei Zun thought to himself as he exchanged pleasantries with Yao Chen, Feng Zun, Huang Quan Zun and Jian Zun. He then looked up at the sky, slowly stood up, and swept his gaze over the square. In an instant, the deafening noise that had been rising to the clouds was reduced to silence under his gaze, which contained a hint of lightning.

  "This session of the Four Sides Pavilion Conference, with a total of 53 participants, including disciples of the Four Sides Pavilion, will begin with a free-for-all and continue until only eight people remain. Now, all contestants, please enter the arena." The voice of Lei Zun resounded throughout Leishan, carrying a hint of thunderous power that made some of the weaker cultivators' bodies involuntarily tremble slightly.

  The voice of the Thunder Emperor had just fallen, and the square was immediately filled with a burst of breaking wind sounds. Then, one after another, young figures flashed into the scene, finally scattering around the square, all on high alert.

  As the contestants entered, Mu Qinglian, Tang Ying, and Wang Chen exchanged a glance, and with a slight movement, they floated gently into the arena. As soon as these three people appeared, their surroundings were cleared of a circle, and everyone present knew about their strength. Therefore, no one would voluntarily go to send themselves to death.

  "Hiss!"

  Just as the three of them entered the arena, a clear and melodious crane's cry suddenly echoed in the sky. Immediately, a seven-colored giant crane flew down from the mountain top, its wings flapping. One figure stood on the back of the crane, her toes pointed, and another figure gently descended, landing silently in the middle of the square without making a sound. Xiao Yan looked over and naturally saw Feng Qing'er, whose noble demeanor was unmatched by anyone else.

  Xiao Yan's reputation was not prominent, and his entrance was not so sensational. Instead, it did not cause much commotion, but a faint voice was heard calling out: "Xiao Yan?"

  "Huh?"

  In the midst of his astonishment, Xiao Yan's wandering gaze suddenly froze, staring at that familiar-looking profile. After a brief moment of stunned silence, he finally slapped his hand down and a hint of shock flashed across his eyes.

  "Lin Yan? How did you end up here?"

  The person who appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes was none other than Lin Ye, who had accompanied Xiao Yan from the Jian Nan Academy to the Gamma Empire back then. However, when Xiao Yan emerged from his closed-door training in the valley, Lin Ye, Lin Xi Ya, and Liu Qing had already left the empire together. Who would have thought that he would run into this guy here?

  "Now that everyone is here, let's start the tournament."

  The seats were filled, and Lei Zun saw that the number of people in the field was complete. He stopped talking, raised his head, waved his palm, and a faint voice echoed in everyone's ears.

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  Xiao Yan didn't notice at all, but beside him, a plain-looking girl had her eyes tightly fixed on him, slowly drawing out her sword from its scabbard, with white battle aura slowly wrapping around it.

  Next to her, a similarly ordinary-looking girl patted her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Can't hold it in anymore? The sword is already out? Why not enter the top eight, then you can have another... arena showdown with Xiao Yan."

  "Danger, danger, I almost couldn't hold back." The girl holding the sword in her hand slightly raised the corner of her mouth and smiled faintly, slowly putting the sword away. She said lightly: "It's all because the sword is too noisy, it can't wait to drink blood."