"What's going on?" everyone was wondering, feeling that everything had come together today, and it was the first time they had seen the Blood Moon descend with their own eyes, and it was the first time they had seen so many saints gathered.

But this is not the end, when the chariot stopped, a man was shrouded in the chaos and walked out of the chariot, and when he stood in the air, a huge figure with wings in the west also appeared, and there were Western monks on the platform, and they couldn't help shouting: "This is the Blood Saint!"

"Is it the blood clan that was mysteriously wiped out and only the current head of the family remains?"

"To be exact, the Lancaster family, he is Fetenan Lancaster, one of the giants of the West, I didn't expect him to come over. "Some Westerners are full of fanaticism in their eyes, and there have been various legends about this mysterious saint lately.

"I don't know what my friends from the netherworld want to do?" Xiao Nai's voice was cold, but he didn't make a move, and the main master hadn't come out yet.

"Amitabha, if the Taoist friends of the netherworld are here to make trouble, then I can't say that the old man will also take a kick!" This is the enlightened monk, and now he has also entered the realm of saints, and he is in the manifestation and void of yellow Buddha clothes.

"Don't come unharmed, Xiao Nai. A smiling voice came from the gate of the underworld, and then two figures, one black and one white, appeared under the blood moon.

"Black and white impermanence?" Xiao Nai narrowed his eyes, "Or should I be called Lord Chenghuang now?"

"Don't be so nervous, I can be a city god, your stinky boy is indispensable, I am here to protect him today. Hei Ye looked at the Ten Thousand Spirits Divine Tree that was shining with light in the field with his hands behind his back.

"So who is this fellow Daoist?" Xiao Nai nodded, since he was here to protect the Dao, there was no need for him to refuse, and shifted his attention to the identity of the charioteer.

"This is the Holy Lord of my family. A brocade-robed man stepped on Changhong Kankan and rushed to stand beside the saint who was wrapped in chaos.

"Holy Lord?"

"The Holy Lord of the Kunlun Realm!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, what is the concept of the Holy Lord of the Kunlun Realm, it is simply a living fossil, I don't know how many years it has existed, and it only reappeared in the Kunlun Realm after the Apocalypse, for everyone, this Kunlun Realm is a forbidden place like several other secret realms in China, and it is forbidden to break into it at will.

"I have long heard that Xiao He has a relationship with the Holy Lord, and today it seems to be true, and the Holy Lord actually went out of Kunlun for Xiao He personally. Xiao Nai clenched his fists and gave a certain amount of courtesy.

"This kid has some connection with me, and I won't hurt him. Fetenan didn't wait for Xiao Nai to ask and spoke directly.

Many saints and saints all came here for Xiao He, and even the black and white impermanence of the netherworld has something to do with Xiao He, which really shocked everyone, all those who knew Xiao He seemed to have re-acquainted Xiao He on this day, and never thought that there were so many saints standing behind him, this could simply go sideways, and the host in charge of the commentary had already been shocked to the point that he had nothing to say, and there had been no sound in the diffraction screen for a long time.

"Whew, I'm tired!" A childish voice suddenly came from somewhere in the space, everyone's eyes were instantly attracted, a girl flashed a pair of big eyes and poked her head out of the crack in the space, and found that everyone was staring at her, and retracted her little head again.

"What's wrong?" came an old voice.

"There are so many people out there, I'm scared of ......"

"Didn't you come to see your brother, why don't you want to see it now?" an old man walked out with a pipe in his left hand and a pink girl in his right hand.

"Zao Wou-Ki!" several saints from the other world stood up and glared angrily at the visitor.

"Huh?" Xiao Nai snorted coldly, and the sound poured into the ears of several otherworldly saints, like the sound of thunder, shaking the ears of several people and causing blood to flow directly out of the ears!

"Senior!" Xiao Nai greeted him and bowed.

"Do you know the old man?" Zao Wou-Ki said with a smile as he let go of the girl.

"Naturally, you are the master of your brother, and I often hear Xiao He mention you. Xiao Nai's attitude can be said to be respectful and abnormal.

"Okay, you are also a saint king, there is no need to be so polite, what about Xiao He, this kid? This girl is clamoring to come to the ancestral realm to find him, and I can't stop it, so I have to come with her. Zao Wou-Ki waved his hand, very casually.

"Xiao He, he ......" Xiao Nai was just about to speak, when an exclamation was heard beside him, it turned out that Shi Lan had already discovered Xiao He's figure.

"Don't go over!" Zhao Wuji instantly stopped Shi Lan, who was just about to rush up, and looked at Xiao Nai with a frown: "What's the matter?" The tone became a little cold, an invisible pressure, even Xiao Nai was a little frightened.

"Xiao He died with the enemy, and the younger generation is preparing to reshape his true body. Xiao Nai quickly replied.

"You old immortals, listen to me, if there is anything to do with this Xiao He, I will go to your tribe to name them one by one, and all the Tianjiao will be waiting to die!" Zhao Wuji took a pipe and pointed directly at the noses of a few saints from the other world who dared to be angry and dare not speak, "Don't blow my beard and stare at me, it seems that I have made your country too comfortable all these years, right!" The saint was angry, and the sky was shattered, this is not a joke.

"Don't worry, there is still a chance. Hei Ye walked up, and a mysterious magic seal in his hand was formed, and a phantom of Xiao He appeared on his side.

"You dare to take his yang spirit!" This time it was the Kunlun Holy Lord who opened his mouth, with anger in his tone, "I said that this kid couldn't enter the saint realm for a long time, it turned out that his soul was incomplete!"

"This is something he forgot to ask for, didn't he send it to him, with this yang spirit, the probability of his recovery is higher. Hei Ye smiled nonchalantly, and pointed out with his right hand that Xiao He's yang spirit merged with the shadow sitting under the tree.

"This is Xiao He's blood collected by me in the void, which has been re-condensed by me and can reshape his body!" Fei Tengnan handed over the blood ball in his hand, bright red as a blood diamond, with vitality and brilliance.

"I will send the origin of fire and this immortal spring water to help him!" the old master smiled slightly, and a little fire light floated out from the ancient lamp, and a ball of crystal liquid also floated out.

"I'll give him the source of water and the rest of the soil!" the Kunlun Holy Lord raised his hand, and two rays of light passed through the sky.

"Give him the source of gold. Xiao Nai nodded, and the golden light in his hand burst out.

"The old man gave him the origin of the soil. A yellow halo of light in Zao Wou-ki's hand was sent out.

"There is still the origin of the wood and a few artifacts, so I will immediately send someone to find it. Xiao Nai frowned.

"I'll send him the origin of the wood!" A man in white walked on the waves, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and a blue light hit him.

"It's Sanko-senpai!" Red Hitomi cried out in surprise.

"I have Fusang wood!" Xu Huaijin gritted his teeth and took out an object and threw it into the air.