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The venue of the Tianjiao Festival is in the backyard of the Blood Plate Manor.

A square with a radius of more than ten miles, as if paved with white marble, shimmered with milky white light.

Around the square, there are dozens of magnificent pavilions, which are scattered and enclose the square in the center.

These pavilions are large enough to easily accommodate hundreds of people.

Among them, there are seven pavilions, which are quite tall and very conspicuous, far exceeding the others.

And on top of these seven pavilions, there is a nameplate with the names of each force written on it.

It is the name of the seven super forces of Dongzhou!

At this time, when Su Mo and the others arrived, many pavilions were already full of people.

Noisy chattering came and went.

These people are all masters, and the lowest cultivation is the true Xuan Realm martial artists, and there are many martial kings of the older generation and even strong martial emperors.

The arrival of Su Mo and several people inevitably attracted a lot of attention.

"Brother Huangfu!"

"Brother Huangfu!"

Many strong people of the older generation saw Huang Fuqing and greeted him one after another.

"Hehe, you're polite!"

Huang Fuqing smiled slightly and hugged his fists to everyone.

Although everyone belongs to different strengths, and sometimes even fights openly and secretly, there is still a harmonious atmosphere on the surface.

Everyone's eyes first fell on Huang Fuqing, and then on Su Mo and the others.

However, the cultivation of the three of Su Mo was not high, and the highest Jun Wu regretted that he was only in the sixfold realm of the True Xuan Realm, but he didn't let everyone care too much.

There were also a few young geniuses who recognized Su Mo, and their faces showed interest, after all, Su Mo had a lot of fame in Dongzhou during this period of time.

But he was just interested, after all, Su Mo's cultivation was too low, and it was not enough for them to pay attention to it.

The seven largest pavilions, one of which was hung with the nameplate of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, Huang Fuqing walked straight in with Su Mo and the others.

The pavilion was spacious, and nearly two hundred rosewood chairs were neatly placed, and Su Mo and the four of them sat down on the rosewood chairs.

At this time, the people from the other eight peaks of the Heavenly Spirit Sect had not yet arrived, and Su Mo was the first batch of people to come.

Sitting in the gazebo, Su Mo began to look at the other people in the gazebo.

Those relatively small pavilions, with a small number of people, are all people in Dongzhou who are second only to the seven super forces, and there are not many people who are qualified to participate in the Tianjiao Festival, and there are only a dozen people in each pavilion.

And the other six pavilions, three of which are empty, obviously the people of the forces who belong have not yet arrived.

Only three pavilions were already full of people, and the people in one of the pavilions were particularly conspicuous, most of them were wearing black robes, obviously people from the Blood Luo Palace.

There are a lot of people from the Blood Luo Palace, led by ten senior masters, and there are no less than 100 disciples.

Seeing a middle-aged man led by the Blood Luo Palace, Su Mo's heart was shocked.

This person was dressed differently from other people from the Blood Luo Palace, wearing a blood-colored robe, as if he had walked out of a pool of blood, and not only that, but this person's hair and eyebrows were also blood-red.

"Is that him?"

Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately recognized this person.

When he was about to kill Blood Mo in the Firmament Divine Palace, Blood Mo summoned a blood-colored figure, and that figure was this person.

As if feeling Su Mo's gaze, the middle-aged man in bloody clothes who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Su Mo, and two sharp blood lights burst out of his eyes.

Belch!

Su Mo suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and a loud bang rumbled in his head, and a trace of blood immediately left on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Huangfu Qing, who was sitting next to Su Mo, immediately waved his hand, and a transparent air shield guarded Su Mo.

"Blood Emperor, do you want to fight me?"

Immediately, Huang Fuqing looked at the middle-aged man in bloody clothes and shouted coldly.

When the middle-aged man in blood heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Huangfuqing, this is your disciple, right?"

Huang Fuqing and the middle-aged man in bloody clothes clashed, and all the other people in the pavilion stopped talking and looked at the two in surprise.

"Blood Emperor, you hurt my disciple in front of me, is it because I don't exist?" Huang Fuqing's face was cold, his eyes were as bright as knives, and he stared at the middle-aged man in bloody clothes.

If someone else provoked, Huang Fuqing would have already killed him with one move, but for the middle-aged man in bloody clothes, even he was very jealous.

This person is the Blood Emperor, the deputy hall master of the Blood Luo Palace, and the strength of the Blood Luo Hall is second only to the Lord of the Blood Luo Palace, and his strength is extremely powerful.

Hearing Huang Fuqing's words, the Blood Emperor smiled disdainfully and said, "Huang Fuqing, if you think you can win this seat, this seat doesn't mind fighting you, but if you can't win, then don't disrupt this grand event." ”

"You ......!" Huang Fuqing's expression froze when he heard this, and immediately, he slowly suppressed the anger in his heart, he was indeed not sure to defeat the other party.

Immediately, neither of them said anything more, both of them knew each other's strength, and they would not really fight, but just exchanged words.

But obviously, Huang Fuqing was speechless by what the other party said.

"Su Mo, are you okay?" Huang Fuqing looked at Su Mo and asked with a frown.

"It's no big deal, don't worry, Master!"

Su Mo shook his head, maybe the Blood Emperor didn't want to anger Huang Fuqing, so he didn't make a heavy hand, and his injuries were not serious.

"That's good!" Huang Fuqing nodded, and immediately flipped his palm, and a turquoise pill appeared in his hand.

"Take this elixir, and your injuries will recover in no time!" said Huangfuqing.

"Thank you, Master!" Su Mo didn't refuse, took the pill, and Zhang took it down.

The pill entered his abdomen, turned into a boiling hot stream, and washed Su Mo's whole body, making him feel extremely comfortable.

Su Mo's injury, under this hot flow, quickly recovered.

"What a powerful healing elixir!"

Su Mo was secretly shocked in his heart, the medicinal power of this pill was a hundred times stronger than the best healing pill he had ever taken before.

It was two breaths in time, and Su Mo's injuries had recovered as before.

Although he recovered from his injuries, Su Mo's heart was extremely cold, and the Blood Luo Hall was really too deceitful!

Feeling that in the pavilion of the Blood Luo Palace, another cold gaze came, and Su Mo looked up.

I saw that behind the Blood Emperor, there was also a blood-clothed man, but this person was a young man.

This person is none other than Blood!

At this time, Xuemo was staring at Su Mo with a grim smile on his face.

"Su Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time! I didn't expect you to worship the Heavenly Spirit Sect!"

Blood Mo's lips moved slightly, and the cold voice reached Su Mo's ears through Xuanli.

Su Mo didn't answer, just looked at the other party with slightly narrowed eyes, and the murderous intent surged in the depths of his pupils.

"I have never forgotten what happened at the beginning, you will pay with your life!" Bloodmo's voice continued.

At the beginning of the Firmament Divine Palace, Blood Mo was almost killed by Su Mo, if it weren't for the fact that he summoned the mind of his father Blood Emperor at a critical moment, he would not have been able to escape at all.

This revenge, Xuemo has always remembered, and now the opportunity for revenge has come!(To be continued.) )