On a strangely shaped high-rise building in Wanmu City, this is the dock of Wanmu City, and there are hundreds of flying magic weapons docked on the side of the huge platform, and many professionals are overhauling the spaceship and testing the spiritual power conversion array, which is the so-called engine.

Lan Mei and Lan Zhu drank tea in the VIP waiting room, and the owner of the dock did not dare to slack off when he saw the best goods like the Kirin ship.

"Xiaomei, I see that the Lord of the Blood Abuse Pavilion did not intend to recruit us, he had already seen that he had defeated not the Heavenly Crying Old Monster himself, but a clone, saying that he was recruiting us, in fact, he was detaining us, but my brother thought of a good way to let us really enter the Blood Abuse Pavilion, and our status would rise. ”

As a professional Erwuzai, Lan Zhu has a bad heart, and his mind is full of crooked things.

"What's the method?"

Lan Mei is a stunned young girl, extremely wooden, and obeys Lan Zhuyan no matter what.

"The old monster is old, and he doesn't like women, but I think the bloody pavilion master is still alive and well. ”

Lan Zhu rubbed Lan Mei's hair, with a hint of complexity in her eyes.

"Brother, what are you telling me for?"

Lan Mei looked confused, and couldn't help but put her fingers in her mouth and bite her fingernails.

"My good sister, you are first-class, if you can make the pavilion master like him, even if it is to be a concubine by his side, it is also great, I think you will find a chance in the next few days." ”

Lan Zhu mourned.

Lan Mei looked angry, although she was stupid, she was not stupid.

"No! He wears a grim mask, it's terrible, I don't want it!"

Lan Mei hugged her hands in her arms, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't believe that Lan Zhu actually regarded herself as an item of trade.

"Well, I'm just saying, if you don't want to, forget it, the Lord of the Blood Abuse Pavilion has great powers, I don't know how many people want to be his woman, think about it, if you really think it's inappropriate, forget it. ”

Lan Zhu said bitterly.

"I don't listen, I don't listen! Are you still my brother? ”

Lan Mei covered her ears, and her little face was aggrieved.

Lan Zhu was speechless and defended: "I'm just giving you a suggestion, don't be angry." ”

Lan Zhu reluctantly took out some snacks from the storage bag and said, "No, I have osmanthus cake here, take it and eat it." ”

Lan Mei suddenly became energetic and full of vitality, and directly grabbed the osmanthus cake, like a hamster, eating it bite by bite, and gnawing it was not slow at all.

"Ziji is tired of forgiveness......"

Lan Mei chewed a snack in her mouth, and her words were not clear at all.

Lan Zhu was anxious, and left the protection of the old man crying, if it was him, it would be okay, his head was still good, but he still carried a drag oil bottle, although his cultivation was not low, but he was too stupid, and he didn't understand the world at all, but there was no way, who made her his own sister?

While the two were talking, the owner of the dock walked into the waiting room with cold sweat on his forehead, and bowed down to Lan Mei and Lan Zhu.

Lan Zhu frowned, not knowing what tricks the dockyard owner was playing.

The dock owner swallowed his throat, just now the Wanmu City Lord issued an order, see if the Blood Torture Pavilion Lord's ship is overhauled, the dock owner pondered the most high-end cargo in this batch of flying magic weapons, it is this Qilin ship.

"Dare to ask the two adults, this Qilin ship is the old man of the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master?"

The dockyard owner asked weakly.

Lan Zhu was stunned for a moment and replied, "That's right, I'll guard him here for the Pavilion Master." ”

The dockyard owner gasped, picked up a communication stone and said, "Go and invite Master Mo!"

Lan Zhu was stunned when he heard this, Master Mo? He seems to have heard the old man cry in the sky say that this person has a strange temperament, and he has reached the pinnacle in the attainment of flying magic weapons, and he can invite him in the Southern Regions, but he is only ten fingers, even the old man of the sky crying can't do it!

......

Inside the mansion of the lord of Mangi.

"Come, master, eat grapes, this is transported from the east, and one grain can last for several years of penance. ”

Wei Xinqi carefully peeled off the skin of the grapes with her hands, and without digging out a little bit of flesh, she was about to feed it to Li Sleepian's mouth.

There was a black line on the forehead of the city lord of Wanmu, saying that this grape is the same as you bought, and Lao Tzu spent a lot of money to transport it from Dongtu and was reluctant to eat it, okay?

Bang!

Li Budian slapped the table, and the heart of the City Lord of Wanmu trembled.

"Do you think I need someone to feed me?"

Li Halfian frowned and reprimanded Wei Xinqi coldly.

"I am a slave to my master, and I just want to serve my master with all my heart. ”

Wei Xinqi frowned sadly, pretending to wipe the corners of her eyes with her hands, looking like she was about to cry.

Song Shiyun secretly scolded the slut when she saw this, and after Li Busian took off her mask, Wei Xinqi seemed to be a different person, and there was a smell of slut in her bones, which was disgusting.

"You still dare to talk back?"

Li Sleepian said coldly.

"The slave family doesn't have ......"

Wei Xinqi said in a snort, causing goosebumps for everyone present, listening to a centuries-old woman pretending to be tender, it was really enough to choke.

Li Sleepian was speechless, so he wanted to give Wei Xinqi a thought to ascend to immortality, so that this guy could be honest.

At this time, a man came in and bowed down to the Wanmu City Lord and Li Bumian.

"Pavilion Master, there are people outside who ask to see him, claiming to be from the Lingyun Sect. ”

The man said respectfully.

Nangong Cheng was overjoyed, most likely Xu Changfeng and Zheng Taihe came.

Song Shiyun was extremely embarrassed and didn't know which position she should stand on.

"Let them in. ”

Li Budian casually supported his hand.

Xu Changfeng and the others were anxious outside the door, the chief disciple of the Lingyun Sect disappeared at once, if they returned to the sect, they would be stripped off by Han Yang, not to mention the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master, even if it was the Senluo Sword Master, both of them had to muster up the courage to meet.

"The Pavilion Master, he let you in. ”

Zheng Tai and the two did not dare to slack off, and after getting permission, they entered the building worriedly.

"I've seen the Pavilion Master. ”

As soon as the two old figures of the Lingyun Sect entered the door, they didn't even look at it, they directly lowered their heads and clasped their fists and bowed, the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord was too prestigious, and he had killed three Void Refining Cultivators in Wanmu City just now, this was an incredible big man, and his status was even better than that of the sect masters of the Five Famous Sects.

"Hehe, Elder Zheng, who do you think I am?"

Li Halfian smiled and said.

When Zheng Taihe heard this, he looked up and saw Wu Ji sitting directly above the ninety-five position.

"How are you!?"

Zheng Taihe was surprised, but he immediately looked at Nie Xiaorou beside Li Bumian, and his brain exploded like lightning, and all the information was strung together at once.

Once in the medicine field of Lingyun Sect, Zheng Taihe found that Wu Ji seemed to have seen it before, and he was very familiar, because he also went to escort Nie Xiaorou with Chen Dehou, and he had seen Li Sleepian at the Begonia Poetry Conference, but although Zheng Taihe had doubts in his heart at that time, he still couldn't do it, and now he saw that Wu Ji was the master of the Blood Abuse Pavilion, killed a group of disciples of Nanyang Sect, won the first place in the Begonia Poetry Club, and has been hiding in Lingyun Sect.

Jung Tae-ho was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

Nangong Cheng and Xie Wan'er saw Zheng Taihe's reaction and what Li Halfian said, and the doubts in their hearts were confirmed, Wu Ji was the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master!

Nangong Cheng gasped, fortunately he didn't move when he was fighting with Li Halfian for the elixir, otherwise he would already be a corpse.

"Hmm...... Song Shiyun, how do you think I should receive these two?"

Li Sleepian pondered for a moment and said indifferently.

Everyone in the Lingyun Sect looked at Song Shiyun who was wearing a mask, and there was disbelief in their eyes, the peak master of the Ethereal Peak actually took refuge in the Blood Abuse Pavilion?

Song Shiyun swallowed her throat, her chest rose and fell, and her sweat was already soaking her clothes.