Chapter 1,007 The eve of the conference!

Style: Fantasy Author: Qing MuhanWords: 2274Update Time: 24/01/13 09:11:45
Ye Chen and the others settled down with the Qingluan clan.

The other people in Qingluan Mountain are all nearby, and they all live on the top of the mountain of the Qingluan clan.

The peaks of the Qingluan clan tower into the clouds and reach into the sky.

Moreover, this mountain peak is very steep. It is very difficult to climb this mountain peak. It requires extremely strong physical skills or magical powers to climb up.

In Qingluan Mountain, there are not only many powerful spiritual beasts, but also all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and their aura is so rich and scary.

After Ye Chen and the others moved into Qingluan Mountain, the disciples with weaker cultivations climbed towards the mountain one after another, hoping to find opportunities on the top of the mountain.

The room where Ye Chen and Murong Qingxue lived was far away from the top of the mountain.

Ye Chen and Murong Qingxue were not in a hurry to go up the mountain.

Ye Chen and Murong Qingxue sat cross-legged in the cave, quietly regulating the spiritual energy in their bodies.

The two of them practiced for half a month.

In this half month, Ye Chen and Murong Qingxue did not see anyone from the Qingluan clan, nor did they meet any other cultivators.

Ye Chen and Murong Qingxue were practicing peacefully in seclusion on the top of the mountain.

Soon, the guests were almost there.

The Qingluan clan's bathing in fire meeting is about to begin.

A maid came to Ye Chen's residence.

"You two, the Bathing on Fire meeting has begun. Please go and watch!" the maid said when she saw Ye Chen.

"kindness!"

Ye Chen responded and followed the maid towards the Qingluan Hall.

The Qingluan Hall was already filled with people.

These people are all disciples of the Qingluan clan. Some of them are sitting cross-legged on the ground, running their skills and practicing, and some are standing to the side, discussing something.

In the middle of the Qingluan Hall, there is a large bronze war drum.

Ye Chen and Murong Qingxue followed the maid to a corner of Qingluan Hall.

Ye Chen looked at the bronze war drum.

The bronze war drum has some lifelike patterns carved on its surface, making it look lifelike.

On the base of the bronze war drum, there are some writings carved out of runes. These runes look very mysterious.

"These words were all written by the ancestors of my Qingluan clan!"

"These words represent the Bathing of Fire Assembly. This is a treasure left by our ancestors, a treasure forged by our ancestors themselves."

The maid explained to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded when he heard this.

In Ye Chen's opinion, this bronze war drum is indeed very powerful.

Ye Chen saw the writing on the bottom of the bronze war drum and saw the power of those words.

On the base of the bronze war drum, there are some runes carved, and these runes contain a terrifying pressure.

Ye Chen estimated that if he hit the bronze war drum with his fist, the bronze war drum would definitely be able to block his attack and even make the bronze war drum vibrate.

However, the bronze war drum is after all a valuable treasure in the history of the Qingluan clan. Ye Chen did not dare to move it randomly, otherwise he would anger the ancestor of the Qingluan clan, and the consequences would be serious.

Although Ye Chen did not touch the bronze war drum, he also studied it carefully.

Ye Chen looked at it for a while and discovered that the mysterious formation contained on the bronze war drum was not a simple inscription.

Ye Chen had never seen the formation on the bronze war drum before, and it looked quite magical.

"What's going on with these formations?"

Ye Chen looked at those mysterious formations with doubts in his heart.

"These mysterious formations were taught by our ancestors to the ancestors of the Qingluan clan. The ancestors engraved those formations on this bronze war drum, making this bronze war drum a very rare treasure!"

"These bronze war drums are the oldest weapons of our Qingluan clan. Back then, our Qingluan clan suffered a great disaster. In order to protect the Qingluan clan, these ancestors passed down their heritage and passed it on to our clan. The best disciple." The maid immediately explained.

Hearing what the maid said, Ye Chen nodded.

Ye Chen looked at those formations and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In front of the bronze war drum, there is a huge chair. On the chair, there are several futons. There are already many people on the chair.

There were some people sitting on the futon, meditating with their eyes closed, and they seemed to be meditating on the formations on the bronze war drums.

These people are all young people.

Ye Chen looked at those young people and thought to himself that these young people should be the young heroes of the Qingluan clan.

The maid led Ye Chen and Murong Qingxue into the main hall.

At this time, all the young people in the hall opened their eyes, and their eyes fell on Ye Chen and the two of them.

However, Ye Chen and others had concealed their identities, so they could not discover that Ye Chen and Murong Qingxue were from the human race.

At this time, I saw many people gathered in the main hall.

at this time.

Ye Chen saw a familiar figure.

That fiery red figure was particularly eye-catching in front of everyone.

That was none other than the Empress of the Fire Tribe.

"Sure enough, the Empress of the Fire Tribe has also come here. I wonder if she has understood the golden decree!" Ye Chen murmured.

Because Ye Chen concealed his aura, the Fire Clan empress couldn't find Ye Chen.

In addition to the Fire Clan Empress, many powerful Hedao Realm monks also came here.

Even the ancestors of the God Clan, the ancestors of the Spirit Clan and others that day.

Also came to the Qingluan clan.

Ye Chen took a breath of cold air.

He knew that it would be very dangerous if his identity was exposed here.

Therefore, Ye Chen does not plan to reveal his identity yet.

There are hundreds of people in this hall.

These young men and women all participated in the Qingluan Clan Festival.

Ye Chen followed Murong Qingxue and stood in the corner.

Ye Chen and Murong Qingxue were not conspicuous among the crowd of Qingluan clan.

Most of these young people are strong men of the younger generation. Ye Chen's strength is in the later stage of escape. Here, only the strong ones in the Hedao realm can attract others' attention.

Therefore, Ye Chen simply couldn't attract the attention of these young people.

At the top of the hall, there are three old men sitting. These three old men are all masters of the Hedao Realm.

The three men were dressed in purple robes and wore crowns.

The clothes of the three people were embroidered with feathers in three colors: gold, silver and blue.

These three people are all the ancestors of the Qingluan clan.

The sudden appearance of three Hedao Realm masters sitting in charge was enough to show that the Qingluan clan attached great importance to this Fire Meeting.

The purple-robed old man sitting on the front seat gave instructions to the white-haired old man next to him.

This white-haired old man is the patriarch of the Qingluan clan.

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