With a flash of red light, a figure flew out from the second floor, ignoring the four people on the altar and rushing in front of Yu Feifan.

Yu Feifan was shocked, but seeing that the monk sitting in the four corners did not move, he felt a little relieved.

Sure enough, the burly man in the red robe just reached out and took the blood bag in his hand to examine it carefully, and did not make any other moves.

After a while, the big man seemed very satisfied, and the muscles under the mask trembled and smiled.

"Okay! I'm going to get this evil spirit. Without looking at Yu Feifan, he released a jade box and put it on the table, seemingly confident in what was inside.

Yu Feifan was puzzled, but still opened the wooden box on the table.

"This is?" Yu Feifan just checked and closed the wooden box again.

"These two things of the predecessors are indeed not trivial, if the value is not lower than that of the younger generations. But what the younger generation needs is 'Kwai Gold' and an earthy attribute of evil energy. Although Yu Feifan wanted the contents of the box very much, he still refused.

"What? Boy, you can see what's in the box. The man in red immediately became furious.

"Red Blood, do you still want to force it? Is this Hualong really your Blood Yin Mountain?" Another monk flew out on the second floor, this person was thin and wearing a Taoist robe, and he didn't even wear any masks.

"Baigu, it's you? This bloody demon is the old man's first sight. ”

The corners of the thin old man's mouth turned up and he ignored him, and directly took out an elite clear blue fist-sized spar.

"Are you still satisfied with this piece of 'Kwai Gold' Daoist? I bet that among the monks sitting there, only the old man has this thing in his hand. Bai Gu said very confidently, and then with a flash of inspiration in his hand, another spirit bag was thrown out, "This is the evil qi of the earth attribute you want." ”

Yu Feifan put away the spirit bag after a brief look.

"This bloody evil will return to the Taoist friends. Yu Feifan looked at the spirit bag that was grabbed by the man in red.

The red-clothed man had no choice but to let go of the spirit bag in his hand, and the Hundred Bone Daoist laughed and flew up very proudly.

"Hmph," just as the man in red was about to take away the wooden box on the table, Yu Feifan stopped him. "Wait!"

"Why, you want to take the old man's things. The red-clothed man was angry in his heart, and when he saw Yu Feifan's movements, a blood-red aura flew out of his body and pressed towards Yu Feifan, and he was about to take this opportunity to teach Yu Feifan a lesson.

It's just that what surprised him was that Yu Feifan just moved, and he didn't fall down in embarrassment.

"You kid has some means, and the old man will give you a chance. ”

Yu Feifan didn't speak, and the black light in his hand flashed, and another spirit bag appeared in his hand, and he threw it directly to the man in red.

The red-clothed man hesitated for a moment, his spiritual sense penetrated into it, and a strange color immediately appeared on his face, and he glanced at Yu Feifan with great meaning, and put away the spirit bag with a flash of red light in his hand.

"Okay, the contents of the box are yours!"

The monk below didn't know what the contents of the box were, but what a monk who had entered the realm of evil would not be worthy. What's more, Yu Feifan actually exchanged for a piece of sunflower gold and a piece of earth attribute evil qi. That's a lot more valuable than anything before.

Although he couldn't see Yu Feifan's face clearly with a mask, everyone's eyes were focused on Yu Feifan's body. Even the high-ranking cultivators on the second floor had several spiritual senses swept over Yu Feifan's body.

Yu Feifan sighed secretly in his heart, I'm afraid that his current situation is not much better than that of the woman in the blue dress. He slowly walked back to his seat and sat down beside Huangfu Duan.

Huangfu didn't expect that Yu Feifan had two blood in his hands, and he even regretted that he had less requirements for Yu Feifan. It's just that seeing that Yu Feifan was able to resist the coercion of the cultivators who entered the evil realm, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The next exchange meeting really surprised Yu Feifan, he can be regarded as having a relatively high vision, but those things still make him envious. Even ancient exercises and ancient magic tools appeared.

After the Hualong Club ended, Yu Feifan broke up with him after handing over the evil qi of the earth attribute to Huangfu Duan. He still has some things to do.

Yu Feifan stayed above the dense forest, his eyes staring at the three rays of light in front of him.

"Zeng Daoyou, why haven't you found her trace yet, is this tricolor of yours useful? The young monk, dressed in brocade, said to the gray-shirted man beside him.

"Murong Gongzi, don't worry, although my tricolor finch is not a special spirit bird, but it has special magical powers in finding people. I believe that in less than half an hour, the nun will definitely be found. The gray-shirted man said humbly, he bumped into great luck this time, and he inadvertently climbed up to Kong Murong, and his status in the sect will definitely rise in the future.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zeng's tricolor finch is indeed very effective in finding people. "To the right of Murong Gongzi is a monk in his twenties with a mole on his forehead.

"Hmph, if you dare to take away my things, I will let him know how powerful this son is. A cold light flashed in Kong Murong's eyes, and a lewd smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Feifan was following these three people, and the forces behind the Hualong Society were thoughtful, and the monks flew out from different passages. So after Yu Feifan came out, he lost the figure of the woman in the blue dress. Or maybe she also knew she was being watched, so she took some measures.

Fortunately, Yu Feifan actually found Kong Murong, who claimed to be the son of the Danqiu Shangren, and followed him all the way. Just when Yu Feifan secretly congratulated himself on his good luck, he didn't know that he was also being stared at by others.

More than ten kilometers away from Yu Feifan, a big man in a red robe was standing with Madame Peacock.

"What does it mean that Madame has been following you?" the red-robed man asked with an unkind expression.

"Hehe," Mrs. Peacock covered her nose with her long sleeves to make a gesture of her little daughter, "Why should the red-blooded Daoist be so indifferent and refuse to be thousands of miles away. ”

For Madame Peacock's movements, Red Blood didn't seem to see it, and his face was still gloomy.

"I know that Daoyou is following that junior, and the concubine is just trying to help you. Madame Peacock had no intention of leaving.

Crimson knew that he couldn't shake her off, and the blood light on his body turned into a ray of light and disappeared. Madame Peacock's originally charming gaze suddenly turned cold, and she also followed.

After Shui Ling'er escaped from the Hualong Society, she immediately hid her figure, and activated a messenger in her hand to ask the elders of the clan to come to her rescue.

However, she still found the monk chasing behind her, and after the spiritual sense probed, it was Kong Murong, and there were two monks beside him.

Shui Ling'er stopped and showed her figure, wearing a blue dress, with white and tender skin, and her petite face looked very watery.

She quickly took out a handful of spirit runes from the storage bag, and as the blue spiritual light flashed in her hand, these spirit runes were knocked into the ground by her one by one, and with a slight stomp of her foot, the runes of the handkerchief used to fly away flickered, and they condensed into a blue lotus flower to protect her inside.

As soon as the spiritual sense moved, two blue long swords flew out of the storage bag, and the long swords intertwined with each other and hovered above Shui Ling'er's head.

As soon as he finished all this, Kong Murong and the three of them flashed rapidly, and the light dissipated, revealing Kong Murong and the three of them.

"Shui Ling'er is really you, although your Shui family is rich, don't you really take our Qianlu Academy in your eyes?" Kong Murong was not surprised at all when he saw Shui Ling'er.

"The auction of the Hualong Club is naturally high, so why should Daoist friends use the power of the sect to force others. Shui Ling'er's face sank and she said clearly.

"Hmph, no one has ever dared to compete with me for what my son wants. Since you want to find death, don't blame Ben Gongzi for destroying flowers. Kong Murong waved his hand slightly, and the two monks beside him immediately flew towards Shui Ling'er as soon as their figures moved.

Shui Ling'er's expression moved, and her figure stepped back, looking frightened.

"Be careful!" Just as the two monks urged the magic weapon in their hands to attack, Kong Murong said vigilantly.