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Holding the sword, he arched his hand: "Dawn Green Peak Shu Xue Ning, Yan Bingli has seen you!" In the Dawn Gate, he was already accustomed to the two women who were male disciples rushing to be courteous, so he was naturally used to this. Therefore, there is nothing to say, just a routine introduction of his identity. And that Mingyi also smiled and nodded: "The two of you are here for this Quanzhou conference, right?"

"En!" just nodded her head, Shu Xuening just said: "This senior brother, we have something to do, so let's take the first step." After speaking, he picked up Yan Bingli and chased after him towards the south, as early as just now, Shu Xuening had already found that the Blood Rakshasa and Zhou Bo were nowhere to be found. If it weren't for Mingyi's voice, Shu Xuening would have chased after him just now. Now, after a little delay, I don't know if it's too late.

"Senior sister, can we catch up?" Looking at Zhou Bo and Blood Rakshasa who had long since lost their sight, Yan Bingli asked with some hesitation.

Shaking her head, Shu Xuening's eyes stared at the south: "Bingli, you go to Quanzhou now and wait." The brothers and sisters of the six peaks have already descended the mountain one after another, I am afraid that there will be one after another to Quanzhou in the next few days, you meet them first, and wait for me there. If it was until the end of the righteous martial arts exchange conference, Zhou Bo and I had no news and did not appear. You tell the division commander who led the team this time about this matter and ask him to decide!"

"Senior sister, why don't we go back to the Dawn Gate to find the master now? If the master makes a move, there should be no problem!" Yan Bingli obviously didn't understand Shu Xuening's approach. In her opinion, Shu Xuening's method was undoubtedly to find Zhou Bo who was taken away by the Blood Rakshasa by herself. Her approach is not only very difficult, but also very dangerous even for herself. This really made her incomprehensible, and when Yan Bingli thought about it, she went back to Chenxi directly and told the division commander that this is the most important thing to do, and it is an effective method.

"You don't know!" Shu Xuening's face was solemn: "Zhou Bo's cultivation is the only one in the Dawn Gate who has not cultivated. So, few people know about his existence. If it weren't for the last time Li Hao and Yu Lan fell out with us, it is estimated that many Chenxi disciples would not know about his existence. Now we find him, but he has been taken captive by the Blood Rakshasas. There are more things to be involved in this. The Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao is rampant, if the teachers and commanders are allowed to use the safety of many disciples to save Zhou Bo, I am afraid that they will not do it. The first Wangchen real person of Purple Star Peak didn't know where to go to close the death pass, and Senior Uncle Mo Ye was a divine dragon who couldn't see the end. The first real people or elders of the other peaks may not be willing to take risks for Zhou Bo, a disciple who has not cultivated. If at that time, they really decide not to save it, then Li Hao and Yu Lan and their senior brothers will definitely blame us for Lucui Peak even more. Man was beaten to the sea of clouds by our people from the Green Peak, and now we have found out, but we have not saved him. In this way, the misunderstanding between the two peaks of Purple Star and Green will undoubtedly become even greater. So I want to give it a try, if I can rescue Zhou Bo, then everything will be over. If we can't save it by then, we will do our best, and we can be regarded as giving Purple Star Peak an explanation!"

"But, Senior Sister, if you go to Southern Xinjiang alone, you will definitely ... It's going to be dangerous!" Yan Bingli whispered her worries.

"It's okay!" Shu Xuening smiled: "You pay attention to your own safety, remember what I said, do you know?" After seeing Yan Bingli nodding heavily, Shu Xuening was relieved. The white light flashed, and the whole person had already risen with a sword, soaring into the sky, in the direction of the south, far away. Left, Yan Bingli was alone in the woods, standing in place.........

Red clothes fluttering, breaking the wind whistling. I felt the sound of the wind blowing in my ears again and again, and watched the white clouds under my feet continue to fly. Zhou Bo knew that he was close to southern Xinjiang and didn't know how much. But fortunately, this time the two girls did not follow. Southern Xinjiang is full of dangers, and he has fallen into the hands of the Blood Rakshasa again, so it is better to let himself be arrested alone than that several people are trapped in Southern Xinjiang. At least, he still has some use for the Blood Rakshasa and won't be killed casually.

"Alas, I said that your cultivation is so high, not to mention that you have seven realms, what do you want my set of sword skills for? Could it be that my set of sword skills is even more powerful than your current ability?" Maybe when he returns to the Rakshasa Gate, his treatment is not as good as it is now. It's better to make yourself comfortable first, thinking of this, Zhou Bo let go of the clarity. He secretly said in his heart: "No matter how you can gossip with the Blood Rakshasa yourself, you can be regarded as the first person on the righteous path, right?

"What, are you going to hand over that sword technique?" Hearing Zhou Bo's words, the Blood Rakshasa glanced sideways slightly, and his tone softened a little: "The conditions I made to you at the beginning are still valid. As long as you give me that set of sword tricks, I will not only release you, but I can give you whatever you want. Listening to the words of the Blood Rakshasa, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhou Bo's face, and he asked, "I can really do whatever I want?"

"Of course, I ask myself that there are very few things that I can't get. What do you want, you might as well say it and see!" Looking at Zhou Bo's somewhat loose face, the Blood Rakshasa tone became a little kinder. It's just that she didn't realize that she had never told others about the conditions, but she invisibly talked to Zhou Bo about the conditions, which I am afraid was also something that the Blood Rakshasa did not expect.

"What I want, it's not that difficult!You can definitely give it, but I don't know, are you willing to give it or not!" A strange smile appeared on Zhou Bo's face, and he looked at the Blood Rakshasa and smiled secretly. In his eyes, a trace of abnormal gaze was also constantly flashing.

"What do you want?" Hearing Zhou Bo's words, Blood Rakshasa didn't think about it, and spoke directly: "Say it!"

"I want you to be my daughter-in-law, would you like to?" Seeing the serious appearance of the Blood Rakshasa, Zhou Bo immediately said his request mischievously. At the same time, she gloated and looked at the Blood Rakshasa, and now it depends on how she responds!

"Do you want this sect to be your daughter-in-law?" Blood Rakshasa's tone suddenly sank: "You really have the guts!" Zhou Bo's hand suddenly exerted his strength after this sentence came out, and threw it outward.

With a "bang", the sound of water was loud, and the water splashed everywhere, and Zhou Bo was thrown into the lake by the roadside by the Blood Rakshasa in this way. It seems that sometimes, verbal cheapness is destined to be repaid with physical pain, for example, now...."

When the night rises again, it is quiet. The figure of the Blood Rakshasa stood far away below the Tianjun Mountain, looking at the towering Tianjun cliff, and listening to the rolling river roaring in his ears. In a cold voice, he finally said a message that Zhou Bo knew but absolutely didn't want to hear: "We have arrived!"

Rakshasa Gate, Tianjun Mountain, the headquarters of the Blood Rakshasa forces, and the center of one of the three major forces of the Demon Dao.

Within a distance of thousands of meters around the Heavenly Monarch Cliff, it was definitely a vacuum where no one was. This is the main hall of the Rakshasa Gate, and the anti-counterfeiting measures are naturally high-intensity vigilance. Although the surrounding jungle looks no different from any other place, you don't know which place will be your fatality. Perhaps, at your feet, there is a master of the Rakshasa Gate who is good at lurking, or perhaps, your location is only one step away from the deadly trap that makes you deadly. In short, on the various roads leading to the Heavenly Monarch's Cliff, there are countless traps, and the invisible masters are ambushed in the quiet but deadly dense forest.

Of course, this is only for ordinary disciples of various forces. Traps and ambushes of this level have no effect at all on the masters of various factions. They could fly directly with their swords and blast their swords towards the Rakshasa Gate General Altar of Tianjun Mountain. Before they do so, though, they must also be mentally prepared. First, they are no match for the Blood Rakshasa of the Southern Frontier. Second, the sect behind them has no strength to withstand the subsequent crazy revenge of the Rakshasa Sect. In short, in a word, this is the safest and most difficult place to escape from the Rakshasa Gate. It seems that Zhou Bo, who was caught by the Blood Rakshasa, did not seem to have changed the ending, and really came to the main altar of the Rakshasa Gate with the Blood Rakshasa Gate.

Entering the main altar is not a difficult task for the Blood Rakshasa . However, because the golden mask that covered his face had been destroyed, the Blood Rakshasa still secretly took Zhou Bo all the way to the main hall of the Rakshasa Gate at a low altitude. I'm afraid that no one knows the defensive distribution of the Rakshasa Gate better than the Blood Rakshasa Gate, so it can be said that the journey was unimpeded, and no one even found the traces of the two. The two of them quietly entered the Rakshasa Gate unconsciously, and went all the way to the palace where the Blood Rakshasa lived every day.

The dormitory where the Blood Rakshasa lived was empty except for the maids in the necessary positions. Not only did the Blood Rakshasa not like to be lively, but the group of subordinates were also uncomfortable with the coldness, ruthlessness, and faint bloody aura that seemed to emanate from the Blood Rakshasa all around. In their eyes, although the Blood Rakshasa is their master, he is also a true demon. Since the Blood Rakshasa didn't like the group of subordinates standing in the way around their dormitory, they naturally wouldn't take trouble to come outside the dormitory to make the door master's heart feel a little uncomfortable.

Quietly sneaking into the dormitory, the quiet and deserted hall, Zhou Bo, who was still held by the Blood Rakshasa in his hand, suddenly had a strange thought in his heart: "It seems that this leader of the Demon Dao, who has frightened countless people, is also a very lonely person in life. She is remembered only for her ruthless killing and iron-blooded style. Everyone knows that the blood Rakshasa is full of blood, and it is easy to destroy its full door without leaving a living mouth. However, who knew that the real Blood Rakshasa was just a woman. It seems that in his interactions, she did not show the bloodthirsty and murderous character of the past. Who can really say everything clearly?" At this moment, Zhou Bo suddenly felt the life of the Blood Rakshasa as if it was like the hall where she lived, cold and lonely.

From time to time, the heavy curtains were blown up by the wind, and the Blood Rakshasa walked between them, tearing away the curtains that blocked her like mist. It wasn't until the last curtain was lifted that the entrance to the dormitory appeared before their eyes.

A red figure flashed quietly and strangely in front of the two of them as the Blood Rakshasa hand brushed open the last layer of the curtain. Red clothes and red robes, the same bloodthirsty atmosphere, the same coldness and ruthlessness. No, even in Zhou Bo's eyes, that red figure seemed to be more ruthless and ruthless than the Blood Rakshasa. It all came from the cold eyes that were hidden behind the golden mask. The empty gaze that didn't know what feelings were made Zhou Bo's body cold for no reason. This is exactly the same as the Blood Rakshasa outfit, and it's not an exaggeration to even say that he's another Blood Rakshasa .

"Introduce some, she's Shura!" Blood Rakshasa casually threw Zhou Bo on the ground, untied the veil covering his face with one hand, and gently patted Shura's right shoulder: "I've been bothering you these days, is there any problem!"

"Yes, the people from Tianshan have come up directly!" Shura's voice was as cold as an extremely cold ice, cold without emotion: "The Jin Yan Zhenren sent by the Tianshan Mountain came to ask for someone, I fought with him, and then he left!"

Shura's voice was cold, but it did not hide his true sound. "Oh my God, this Shura, who is full of cold blood and blood, is also a woman?" Zhou Bo said secretly in his heart. However, then he was relieved, if the other party was not a woman, I am afraid that he would not appear in the sleeping palace of the Blood Rakshasa, right? And looking at the appearance of the two of them, it was obvious that they were familiar and had no secrets. Perhaps, this Shura is the henchman of the Blood Rakshasa and a secret that not many people know in her entire Rakshasa Gate, right?

"Oh, Jin Yan, that old guy is really here? Interesting, it seems that the old guy is really angry this time, how is it, are you okay?" Blood Rakshasa's tone didn't show much worry, as if he was just asking casually. It seems that she is still very relieved about Shura.

"It's okay, although he is strong, but this is Southern Xinjiang!" Shura's tone was very indifferent, and there were few words. The Blood Rakshasa shook his head: "That old guy's cultivation is good, but I don't want to think about it, what does it mean to appear in Southern Xinjiang as him? By the way, he's fine, right?" It seemed that seeing the look of worry sitting on the ground, with a worried look in his eyes, the Blood Rakshasa also asked about the news of Jin Yan's real person.

"It's okay, it's just that after the fight, he's gone!" Shura said quickly and concisely, his gaze stopped on Zhou Bo's body and left: "He's the disciple of the morning light?"

"Well, it's to kill the fierce eagle monster, Zhu Rong, the righteous boy of the evil way. And it's not just the three of them, a few days ago, he also killed the Hundred Ghost Ancestor!" Blood Rakshasa casually said about Zhou Bo's recent achievements, and then added: "However, his good luck is only limited to this. Next, he'll hand it over to you, you know what I want!" After speaking, the Blood Rakshasa didn't look at Zhou Bo again, and turned around and entered the area that was definitely forbidden in the Rakshasa Gate.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down. Shura was standing there. Dressed like a Blood Rakshasa makes her similar to that cold-blooded and ruthless Blood Rakshasa , so I'm afraid this Shura won't be much gentle on the enemy's methods. Even, Zhou Bo's heart was ready. Suddenly thought of the uncle Mo Ye who had taught him for more than ten years under the moonlit night, and thought of the dusty sword style he had taught him. In his ears, his heavy and worried words seemed to echo that day: "However, this set of sword styles is too domineering after all, and it is too aggressive, and it is not a skill that people in the Tao should learn." After this set of sword styles is completed, it is difficult to return, and one sword is enough to determine life and death......" In the days that followed, Zhou Bo finally knew that his uncle Mo Ye's worries that day were unreasonable. I also seem to have slowly understood the hidden worry when my uncle Mo Ye taught me this set of swordsmanship that day. However, for his own safety, he finally demonstrated this set of swordsmanship to Zhou Bo. How much does this contain his concern for Zhou Bo?