Chapter 710

There were thousands of figures on the huge platform, but at this time, these figures were all looking in one direction, and their eyes were filled with surprise and whispers, spreading rapidly on this platform like a plague.

At the point where their sights gathered, there was a stone staircase leading to the platform. At this moment, a figure was walking slowly on the stone staircase.

And this figure is the source of the commotion on the platform.

“That’s…”

Lin Dong narrowed his eyes at the figure walking through the stone stairs with a slow pace. With his extraordinary eyesight, he could see that it was a figure wearing a gray robe with long hair scattered behind him. Moreover, the most eye-catching thing was a black big sword carrying his back. The big sword was about half a foot or so, and faintly, there was a shocking slight fluctuation that emanated from the sword body.

The face of the gray-robed figure was not handsome, but it was quite attractive, but the eyes under the hair showed an emotionally numbness, and the dull eyes made people's hearts cold.

Moreover, what made Lin Dong's eyes most serious was that from the body of this gray-robed figure, he felt an extremely strong and dangerous smell.

That is the smell that only appears when two battle-hardened wolves on the grassland meet...

Among the disciples of the entire Dao Sect, even Ying Xiaoxiao had never let Lin Dong feel this way. However, the sudden appearance of the strange man in gray robe made Lin Dong's pupils look a little tightened.

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

"Wang Yan." Ying Huanhuan bit her lip lightly, and the originally clear and joyful voice became a little low at this moment.

"What's going on?" Lin Dong narrowed his eyes slightly. He had seen Ying Huanhuan like this for the first time since he met him.

Ying Huanhuan was silent for a while before whispering: "Do you still remember what I told you last time, in the last sect competition, a senior sister of Tiandian in our Dao Sect was killed by the Yuanmen?"

"Um."

"That senior sister... is Wang Yan's real sister." Ying Huanhuanyu held her hands together, took a deep breath, and said.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan was also a disciple of our Heavenly Palace at that time. He said that his qualifications were older than his sister. If he really wanted to talk about them, he was the most experienced person among the younger generation of Taoist disciples."

"After that incident happened, Senior Brother Wang Yan was hit hard and his temperament changed a lot. In addition, in order to take into account the overall situation, Dad forcibly suppressed the anger and voice of revenge of the sect. At that time, Senior Brother Wang Yan was diluted by hatred, and later rushed into the hall of conventions and pointed at Dad out of control and cursed."

"After that, Senior Brother Wang Yan stayed in Dao Sect for half a year, and then left. Over the years, he could occasionally hear some news about him. It is said that he killed many people from the Yuan Sect and was finally chased and wanted by the Yuan Sect. In addition, Senior Brother Wang Yan ranked second on the wanted list of that sect."

Lin Dong's pupils shrank slightly, and then he felt the strength and ferocity of this senior brother Wang Yan, who had never met before. He had fought with Yao Ling and knew the difficulty of this type of person. Yao Ling was only ranked fourth, but this senior brother Wang Yan was actually two higher than him...

"And for the Yuan Sect's pursuit, our Dao Sect actually took action secretly and helped Senior Brother Wang Yan block some, but he might not know..."

Ying Huanhuan pursed her lips, as if she was a little sad, and said softly: "Actually, no wonder Daddy for those things..."

Lin Dong nodded silently. Ying Xuanzi was the head of a super sect. Any decision of his is related to the life and death of countless people in the Dao Sect. Although Lin Dong had never seen the scene of two super sects starting a completely war, he could guess that it would be earth-shaking, and that kind of casualties would be extremely terrifying.

When Zhou Tong fell to the hands of the Yuan Sect, he was Ying Xuanzi's closed disciple. He might have treated the former as his son. Who can imagine how painful he felt when he forcibly suppressed the anger within the sect?

"Since Brother Wang Yan has never returned to the Dao Sect in recent years..."

Ying Huanhuan held her jade hand tightly, she turned her head and stared at Lin Dong. In her big eyes, there was no longer the playfulness she used to be, but instead there was a strong sense of anxiety: "But now... he is back."

Lin Dong frowned, his eyes flashed for a moment, and suddenly said, "Is it because... the palace examination?"

"Maybe... it was the sect competition shortly after the palace examination." Ying Huanhuan said bitterly.

"The first place in the palace examination will be the commander of the Dao Sect disciples in the sect competition... Senior Brother Wang Yan... This time I came back, perhaps because I wanted to use the power of the Dao Sect to avenge the Yuan Sect in the sect competition..."

Lin Dong let out a deep breath, this guy...

"Senior Brother Wang Yan is paranoid and indifferent. If he did it in his way... he would make the disciples of Dao Sect even more serious casualties." Ying Huanhuan seemed to think of that ending, and his cheeks seemed to be about to cry. This was the first time Lin Dong saw this lively girl who was a little stubborn in his bones, showing such a look.

Lin Dong was silent. It was not long since he became a disciple of the Taoist sect. Many things in the past were not clear, so when this senior brother Wang Yan suddenly appeared, even he felt a little caught off guard.

"Don't think too much. Maybe Senior Brother Wang Yan came back this time, not with this idea." Lin Dong sighed, and could only comfort him like this.

"I'm going to see him, can you accompany me?" Ying Huanhuan looked at Lin Dong. From her big eyes, Lin Dong could see a rare sense of timidity. She was a little afraid of that Senior Brother Wang Yan.

"Let's go."

Lin Dong could not say anything except nodding at this time. This sudden incident made him feel a little heavy. After all, if this kind of thing is not done well, it will lead to a war between two super sects.

Seeing Lin Dong nodding, a hint of gratitude flashed through Ying Huanhuan's eyes, and then her delicate body flew out, and Lin Dong quickly followed.

…

On the platform, the man with a gray robe with a huge black sword finally walked up from the stone stairs and finally stepped onto the platform. The originally noisy platform also became quiet at this moment, and his eyes stared at this familiar and strange figure.

The man's indifferent eyes swept through these Taoist disciples, without much fluctuation. Then he raised his foot again and walked towards the distance without any hurry.

As he walked past, the crowd on the platform immediately separated a path. Some older disciples looked at the figure and opened their mouths, with complex expressions of desire to stop speaking. Some disciples who had only joined the Dao Sect in the past one or two years wanted to speak, but they were immediately stopped by the senior brothers and sisters around them with a fierce look.

The man in gray robe seemed not to notice the strange atmosphere around him. He walked along the passage. After a while, his steps finally stopped. He looked at the graceful girl who appeared in front of him, with his numb eyes as if there was a little light gathering.

"It's Huanhuan, she's so pretty..."

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

The girl walked up and looked at the man in gray robe's face covered with stubble and scars with big eyes. The tip of her nose couldn't help but feel sore. She was really unimaginable that the person who was as sunny as a big brother had turned into this way.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, you are finally back. My sister and I miss you very much." He suppressed the sourness of the surging nose, Ying Huanhuan showed a reluctant smile on her cheek and said.

The man in gray robe looked at the girl, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "You have been very smart since you were a child. You should know what I did when I came back."

"Tell Xiaoxiao that I won't hold back during the palace examination."

The hoarse and cold voice of the man in the gray robe slowly fell, and then he stretched out his palm, as if he wanted to pat Ying Huanhuan on the shoulder, but he stopped again, gently withdrew his hand and walked around the girl.

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

Lin Dong, who was behind, sighed lightly when he saw this. Then, he finally walked out and stood in front of the man in gray robe under the gaze of thousands of complicated gazes on the platform.

(It's half an hour late, sorry.)

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Chapter completed!