These people's cultivation is not low, and the time of cultivating the immortal blood code is also very long, and they have absorbed too much blood essence of people and fierce beasts in their bodies, and this kind of blood essence, if they follow the cultivation method on the immortal blood codex, step by step, it will not have a great impact on the state of mind.

But if you are in a hurry and greedy for merit, you will inevitably be affected by the blood, become bloodthirsty, and eager to kill, which is also the reason why the Ah Bi Digong is spurned by the righteous path.

Lou Wanzhong's eyes burst out with an astonishing look, during the period when he was in charge of the Abi Underground Palace, he could appear twice Holy Icon, this honor was enough for him to surpass the previous palace masters.

And those elders behind him were also excited, waiting for that disciple to be teleported out by the Immortal Blood Realm.

Leng Tong's clenched hand also stretched out at this time, the wound punctured by the nails was healing rapidly, the matter had come to this, everything was a foregone conclusion, no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't change anything.

Boom, the red pillar of light on the stele dissipated at this moment, the sky returned to clarity, and at the moment when the red light dissipated on the top of the stele, a slender figure appeared on the top of the stele.

The wind whistled in the air, the black robe rattled, and the long hair fluttered, like splashing ink, but this ink was not extremely black, with a little green.

Looking at the dense figures below, Yin Feng was a little confused, he was still thinking about how to leave the Immortal Secret Realm one second, and how he stood on a huge stone tablet the next second, because he came so suddenly, he even forgot to enter the Wasteland.

Yin Feng raised his head, he could feel that there were countless eyes focused on him in the huge palace in the air, and under the light, the skull flowers on his black robe flashed with a strange red light, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Is that the Son?"

"I was actually teleported to the stone tablet by the Immortal Blood Realm, worthy of being the Holy Son, and the location of this random teleportation is not comparable to me. ”

"The image is perfect, and it meets all my longings for the Son!"

......

Under the white stone stele, there were crowds of people, and all kinds of discussions rose and fell like waves, they had never seen Yin Feng's true face, and at this moment Yin Feng was wearing the disciple uniform of the Abi Underground Palace, so no one saw the flaws for the first time.

"Isn't that a shameless thief peeking at my ketones?"

On the first floor of the Abi Underground Palace, a female disciple Mu Na spoke up, her expression was extremely puzzled, she was obviously a shameless thief lurking in the righteous path, how did she become a holy son?

"Dark green hair, you see, is it really the person Senior Sister Liu said?"

The female disciple was surrounded by several people, one of whom had a scar on his face, another was a boy with a flat nose, and another was a slightly chubby woman, and it was the boy with a scar on his face who spoke.

At the beginning, these people had talked to Yin Feng without knowing it, and the slightly chubby female disciple even pretended to be a stumbling foot and flirtatious, and later after learning about the hair color characteristics of the lurking person, they chased him out, but unfortunately he didn't get anything.

Now after these people saw the figure on the stone tablet, they began to doubt life one by one.

On the thirty-third floor of the Abi Underground Palace, Lou Wanzhong stared at the white stele and smiled, very satisfied with the "Holy Son", but it was the Tang Mandarin beside him, the boss with beautiful eyes, shortness of breath, his shoulders were trembling, and his beautiful little hands were clenched for a while, and he was stretched for a while.

She will never forget that handsome appearance in her life!

At this moment, Tang Yuan's mind was a mess, the corners of her mouth trembled lightly, it was joy, her eyes widened that was shock, her eyes were misty and foggy, it was as unreal as a dream, she had fantasized about the scene of reunion countless times, but there was no illusion at this moment.

"He's not weaker than me at all, he's still as strong as he was when we were separated!"

A thousand thoughts, all words, this moment has turned into a quiet gaze.

Tang Yuan's sudden abnormality, whether it was Lou Wanzhong or those elders, they all noticed it, their eyes were smiling, who has never been young, many things can be seen through without saying anything.

The figure on the stele is indeed outstanding in temperament and image, if the saint can form a Taoist couple with the holy son, it will also be a great thing for the Ah Bi Underground Palace.

Click!

The cold pupils on the side, the explosion of the finger bones, his eyes were red, his expression was distorted, others didn't understand what Tang Yuan's abnormal appearance represented, but his heart was like a mirror.

can make the indifferent Tang Yuan show such a look, and the result can only be one.

Suddenly, Leng Tong raised his head to the sky and roared!

"He's not the Holy Son, that's a disciple of the Taiqing Red Sword Sect, kill him!"

The terrifying True Yuan sound wave, like a world-destroying thunder, exploded in the space of the Ah Bi Underground Palace, and the sound wave rumbled.

After the terrifying sound swept over, whether it was the suspended Ah Bi Underground Palace or below, it was as silent as death, and Leng Pupil was also paralyzed, as if that roar had drained his true essence.

At the moment when the cold pupil roared, Lou Wanzhong turned into an afterimage, like black lightning, galloping, and rushed to it in an instant.

He poked out with one claw, only to hear a clatter, and the tearing sound of the strip of cloth was piercing.

Inside the barren ding, Yin Feng took a long breath, at this moment his back was wet, cold sweat flowed, he glanced at the placket at the shoulder, there was a tear gap, from the shoulder to the cuff.

"The suzerain-level powerhouse is too terrifying, if you slow down and lose it, you will die!"

Yin Feng's eyelids trembled, he was really shocked, the breath of death at that moment was extremely strong, as if death had descended, this level of existence was really not something he could contend with.

After a while, Yin Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he muttered: "I don't know how that cold pupil recognized me, it's just that the other party's brain is not good, if it were me, he would only secretly remind him with the true yuan transmission, wouldn't that roaring make the enemy alert." ”

Yin Feng shook his head, it was the moment he heard the roar that he remembered to escape into the wilderness, this is a lesson, sometimes the price of distraction is to lose his life.

Standing on the top of the white stele, Lou Wanzhong's face was extremely ugly, and he was holding a long rag in his hand, fluttering in the wind, which was extremely eye-catching.

The sudden change made everyone's brains short-circuit, and all the cheers before became the biggest irony at the moment.

Unconsciously, everyone subconsciously looked at the black strip of cloth in Lou Wanzhong's hand, and in their eyes, the strip of cloth seemed to turn into a smiling face, mocking them wantonly.

Not to mention those disciples, even those deputy palace masters and elders, their faces felt hot and gloomy.

The white-haired old man, his eyes were striking, his pupils were red as if he was about to bleed, just now his self-confidence was bursting, his language was the most radical, and he bluntly said that the time had come, and he could take the Taiqing Red Sword Sect to open the knife.

But the result was so ridiculous, he said lightly: "Leng Tong, how did you know that he is a disciple of the Taiqing Red Sword Sect?"

When Leng Tong heard this, he was a little silent, he was arrogant, although he looked down on the deputy palace master and the like, but at this time, the white-haired old man asked by name, and he was not good at brushing the other party's face, and at this time, the other party's face was already difficult to see.

"When the disciple was training before, I had seen him, wearing the disciple uniform of the Taiqing Red Sword Sect, and he was very close to Haotian Zhenren. ”

Leng Tong said very concisely, this reason is that he made it up, the more concise the language, the better, and if you say more, it will reveal flaws.

The reason why he didn't tell the truth was that he didn't want people to know that the Holy Maiden had something to do with the disciples of the Taiqing Red Sword Sect, which would damage her reputation and prestige, after all, the festival between the Taiqing Red Sword Sect and the Abi Underground Palace was too deep.

"Since you know, you should secretly spread the word, if it weren't for your yelling, he would have been captured, you don't have to answer anything, your eyes are above the top, you don't look down on me, the deputy palace master, and then you will explain it to the palace master yourself. ”

The white-haired old man's face was covered with frost, and he left the thirty-third floor of the Abi Underground Palace directly, followed by the other elders.

Now, even a fool knows how angry the palace master Lou Wanzhong is, it is the head of the fire, and continuing to stay here is no different from looking for death, after all, they came here to report the abnormality of the stone stele.

The white-haired old man's words did not make Leng Tong's expression change anything, that voice was deliberately done by him, he understood Tang Yuan's character, and he was extremely persistent, it was absolutely impossible for that kid to make any mistakes, maybe he would threaten his life.

Moreover, that person did have a complete immortal blood codex, the holy elephant could not be faked, and the palace master would definitely not be able to kill him easily, whether it was for Tang Yuan or for the Ah Bi Underground Palace, the palace master would lure him with various interests.

If the other party is moved, it is definitely not what Leng Tong wants to see, since it can't be killed, it is better to let the other party escape from here with the hatred of the Righteous Path disciple behind his back, and if he encounters it in the future, he can kill it for a legitimate reason and never suffer in the future.

But if the other party is really said to be moved, and becomes the Holy Son, then he can't kill even if he wants to, whether it is the Holy Son or the Holy Maiden in the Abi Underground Palace, there will be a Holy Fire Order, if he is killed, the murderer will be instantly projected in the Abi Underground Palace.

Leng Tong glanced at Tang Yuan, but at this time, the other party's eyes were not here at all, Tang Yuan's attention was all on the white stone tablet, which tugged at her heartstrings.

The moment Lou Wanzhong rushed out, her heart was pinched, and because her attention was too concentrated, Tang Yuan didn't even hear the conversation between the white-haired old man and Leng Tong.

She didn't have as careful thinking as Leng Tong, and when she saw Lou Wanzhong's mistake at this time, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tomorrow I plan to move to the thirty-third floor of the Abi Underground Palace, the master said that I can freely choose the level in the Abi Underground Palace, in the days when I don't know anything, thank you Senior Brother Leng for taking care of me. ”

Tang Yuan's voice is indifferent, indifferent like a stranger, her long black dress is fluttering, like a night elf, her long hair is like a waterfall, and her hair is faintly fragrant, which is pleasant.

Once she really regarded Leng Tong as her closest big brother, and even moved to the eighteenth floor and became neighbors with him, until one day, she confided in her heart and told her little secret.

At that time, Tang Yuan was nervous and sweet, thinking that she had found a friend who could share her secrets, but she didn't expect it, Leng Tong was furious, preaching the position of righteousness and demons, and talking about the nobility of talent.

It was also from that moment that she had an estrangement from Leng Tong, and the more the other party admonished, the deeper the estrangement became, and even disgusted.