There are many buildings in Piliping, which are the residences of the inner disciples of Yunyan Pavilion.
Ye Duoduo's eyes swept over them one by one.
He turned around for a moment and looked at the snow-white wooden seats with a wide field of vision placed at the front of the snow-white soul force field.
In front of the seats, many inner disciples of Yunyan Pavilion stood upright with stern faces.
Faintly, the rich soul energy revealed outside the body is very powerful.
The seats are empty.
Those who are qualified to sit on it must be the elders of the Four Pavilions Faction. Or, he is a very important person.
The event has not officially started yet.
Ye Duoduo was sitting cross-legged on a snow-white wooden chair, closing her eyes and relaxing.
Not long after I closed my eyes to rest, I heard a clear ringing of a bell.
"Dang-dang-dang--"
The sound of bells rang out in Pili Ping.
Many vigorous figures flashed out from the top of the mountain and dispersed.
The scattered figures are in perfect position, surrounding the entire Piliping.
If anything happens, the guards with sharp eyes will immediately target them.
"oh--"
"The disciples of Yunyan Pavilion are really well-trained!"
Ye Duoduo opened his eyes and glanced around casually. The scattered figures were all in their respective places, neat and orderly, and he secretly praised them in his heart.
"boom--"
After Ye Duoduo muttered to himself, a loud roar of thunder suddenly descended from the clouds and mist.
In an instant, the intense light almost caused most magicians to close their eyes out of habit.
Ye Duoduo narrowed his eyes slightly, only the huge thunder and lightning and the sound of thunder were heard.
There, there were several figures walking slowly over and landing on the snow-white wooden chairs.
Ye Duoduo's eyes suddenly fell on a familiar figure, and a coldness flashed across his eyes.
"Wantian——"
"It turns out that the four pavilion masters of Yunyan Pavilion are in place."
"Yoyoyoyo——"
"This time, Yunyan Pavilion really has all the soul power masters coming out. The one in the middle, as I imagined, is the rumored thunder-type venerable!"
Just as the four pavilion masters were in place, the magicians all opened their eyes. A loud roar suddenly sounded.
Ye Duoduo's heart moved, and his eyes turned to the one in the center for a moment.
This man was tall, about forty or fifty years old, with a silvery beard on his chin, and a snow robe on his body, with patterns of thunder and lightning drawn on it.
From a distance, it looks like a living thing, constantly turning. Faintly, there is still some rich soul energy like thunder and lightning, permeating the air.
The rich soul energy emitted from this human body seems to be far inferior to the soul power level of Wangtian and the other two people. He can even sense a weak, rich soul energy like an ordinary magician.
What the mind senses is the delusion of heaven, which it has never possessed.
"He is the Pavilion Master of Yunyan Pavilion, a Venerable Thunder Element. As expected, his soul power level is very terrifying!"
Ye Duoduo breathed out gently.
This may be the powerful Demon Immortal Master who used his title when they first met.
Although when the soul body entered the underworld, the purple-robed old man was also the demon immortal master of the eight-round soul ring.
At that time, Ye Duoduo was just entering the underworld as a soul.
"call--"
Ye Duoduo was amazed.
A harsh sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded on Yunyan Mountain.
All the magicians were shocked.
A huge soul sword that was about ten feet long cut through the sky and came violently.
In a flash, he appeared above the soul force field in Piliping.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Master Soul Sword, you are the fastest to come to this grand event!"
A huge soul sword appeared in the air, and a thunder-type venerable figure in a snow robe stood up, laughing like thunder.
It sounded like lightning in the Yunyan Mountain.
The soul sword trembled slightly, turned into countless rays of light, and shattered.
Above, two figures slowly fell from the sky and landed directly on the seats.
Two figures, one old and one young.
The young magician looked familiar to Ye Duoduo. He was Long Yan, an inner disciple of the martial arts pavilion.
The old man next to him was a little short and wore ordinary robes.
They look like some inconspicuous little old men among all living beings.
There is no magician in Piliping who doesn't know that the soul power level is the same as that of the thunder type venerable.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Unexpectedly, all the soul sword masters are here. It seems that those who arrived at Yunyan Mountain should be the soul power masters of the Four Pavilions Faction. Now, these real soul power masters have come to participate in the grand meeting!"
The appearance of the Soul Sword Master instantly made the atmosphere in the soul force field become heated.
The Thunder Sword Master ignored the laughter of the Thunder Element Master, rolled his eyes, and sat on the chair.
Long Yan behind him stood with his hands down in respect.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Old Soul Sword man, his character is just like a bad temper."
"It seems that that fierce battle for souls back then must have created a psychological knot that has not yet been resolved!"
There was something eerie about it, and only loud laughter sounded in the sky above Piliping.
A jet-black light swept up from the foot of the mountain.
In an instant, he was not polite at all. He looked for a seat and sat down.
The old man in black robe had a pale face and a gloomy look on his eyebrows.
A pair of eyes, one black and one white, very weird. Behind him, there was still the familiar figure, Huang Hai, an inner disciple of You Pavilion.
"Back then, in that fierce spirit fight, I was a bit unlucky. That's why I lost my soul to him. Compared to the Venerable Wind Element, it was much better to provoke the spirit fight and support Bai'er's round. You think so, Lord Youge?"
Lord Soul Sword glanced at the old man in black robe, and his tone of voice was a bit salty.
The eyes of the old man in black robe suddenly turned cold.
Just as he was about to say something sarcastic, his expression suddenly changed.
That sinister gaze stared at the sky.
There, the sound of wind like a roaring dragon has come.
"The old man obviously has a very fast soul, but he is always the last one to arrive."
The Soul Sword Master raised his head and looked into the distant sky with his cloudy old eyes.
The wind roared like a dragon.
Rumble——
A huge green whirlwind appeared on the top of the mountain.
Ye Duoduo's eyes suddenly shifted, staring at that figure.
The fists in his sleeves were suddenly clenched.
"Venerable Wind——"
The huge cyan whirlwind flickered non-stop.
In a few breaths, he appeared in the soul force field of Piliping.
The whirlwind trembled slightly, suddenly solidified, and turned into countless light spots and dispersed.
Among them, there are still two figures.
Flying in the air, riding a gust of breeze, slowly falling into the seat from the sky.
"Hehehehe——"
"It's actually a Venerable of the Wind Element. I didn't expect that all the four great Venerables would come to this grand event. It's indeed a well-deserved reputation!"
"Four of the magic immortal masters who are rarely seen at ordinary times appeared at one time. The grand gathering of the Four Pavilions Factions was so grand, no wonder it attracted high-level magicians from the five continents!"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"I wonder who the last soul winner of this grand event is?"
The last two magicians who appeared attracted the attention of all the magicians in the soul force field.
Ye Duoduo is like this.
The two people appeared and their gazes instantly shifted.
Ye Duoduo has already seen Zhuge in green robe.
Ye Duoduo's eyes did not stay on her.
Suddenly, it shifted to the old man in front of him.
The old man was dressed in a green robe and had long hair hanging loosely on his shoulders.
It looks a bit free and easy.
His appearance is not very ordinary. Even though he is older, he still looks handsome.
When he was young, he was a handsome man.
Judging from the appearance of the four venerables, the wind venerable one is even better.
Perhaps it was due to the cultivation of wind martial souls. The rich soul energy on the surface of the body was a bit ethereal, giving people a strange and unpredictable feeling.
Unable to sense mentally.
"He is the Wind Master!"
