Nan Qiao's eyes raised slightly, and he glanced at Jun Anhe, "Could it be you?" ”

Tsk, what a big face, it's still called so affectionate.

Jun An and choked, his pretty face flushed, and he flicked his sleeves and no longer cared about Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiaole was at ease, and he also closed his eyes and breathed.

The others were bored with themselves and left one after another, although they said so before, but who would be willing to give up such a precious treasure?

If the most shocking person present was Su Nuo, she had admired her for so many years, who would have thought that she would stand in front of her but not recognize her?

Why didn't she expect that even An and Xianzun would come over, as Jingyun Xianzun's apprentice, how could An Gezun not come?

I don't know if my previous words will affect the image in the heart of the Venerable, if she doesn't want to accept herself as a disciple because of this, what if it's good?

System:...... Girl, you really think too much, the host doesn't put you at ease at all, really!

Time passed slowly in Su Nuo's entanglement, and two days later, the Blood Spirit Mountain, which had been calm for thousands of years, finally ushered in the most lively moment.

In the past two days, many cultivators have arrived one after another, but due to the presence of Huo Yingfeng, they did not dare to act rashly, and naturally they did not notice Nan Qiao above its head.

[Host, don't sleep!] The thousand-year-old Blood Holy Lotus is about to mature! 】

- Who said I slept?

Nan Qiao opened her eyes, her little face was slightly serious, is she called pranayama healing?

Stupid Tong has been following him for so long, why is his IQ declining instead of growing?

System:......

Nan Qiao set his gaze on the thousand-year-old Blood Holy Lotus, and at this moment, a blood-red glow lingered around its body, adding a bit of evil charm.

- If you eat such a, there really won't be any side effects?

Isn't it because of this that the little guy channeled out the demonic energy?

[Host,The plot has mentioned,This is a rare treasure.,There won't be any side effects.,The male protagonist will become like that because he has his own demonic energy.] 】

- I also bring my own body fragrance.

System:...... What is the relationship between the two?

At this time, the fire phoenix raised its head and chirped, and flew into the air with a wave of its wings.

"Master, the hour has come."

The voice of Huo Yingfeng sounded in his ears, interrupting Nan Qiao and the system.

At the same time, a cry of pain sounded, and I saw a cultivator bewitched by the faint fragrance of the Blood Holy Lotus, and forcibly became a sacrifice!

Nan Qiao: !!

The ghost thing is really so cruel, can it really be good to eat?

How do you look like a piranha mutation?

At this time, the thousand-year-old blood holy lotus slowly bloomed under the warm blood irrigation, and the blood-red light gradually deepened, constantly guiding the dark side of the cultivators around, but in just a few breaths, all the cultivators present fought each other.

Nan Qiao frowned slightly, recalling Shen Jingyun's various performances after his resurrection, it was obvious that the problem was with the Blood Saint Lotus.

System:...... The plot deceives it, and sure enough, the fairy tales are all deceitful!

His eyes fell on Jun Anhe's body again, and he saw that her face was still as close as before, but there was a faint flash of red light in her eyes, which was obviously disturbed.

[Host, what should I do?] 】

What kind of heart does this Jun An have, how can he take such a thing to the male protagonist to eat, this good person has been eaten!

- ruined, of course!

Nan Qiao held the spirit sword in his hand, jumped down from the top of Huo Yingfeng's head, and rushed straight towards the Blood Holy Lotus, who would have thought that he would be stopped by Su Nuo halfway.

"An Gezun, let me tell you the true usage of the Blood Holy Lotus, how about you take me as a disciple?"

Nan Qiao pointed his sword directly at Su Nuo, his expression solemn, "Who are you?" ”