Zhuge saw that the atmosphere in the hall had begun to become agitated, and some people began to drink tea aimlessly, just after taking a sip and then drinking again, it seemed that it was not for tea, but just to pass the time and ease the mood, many people began to tap their fingers on the table, tidying up their clothes, and there was a sound of Suo Suo in the hall.

Zhuge Chao's face was gloomy, and if the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord really wanted to put up a fight, it wouldn't take so long.

"Wei Xinqi, when will he be there?"

Zhuge asked Wei Xinqi.

Wei Xinqi looked dazed and replied, "They set off from Lingyun Sect two days ago, calculate the time, how can they arrive." ”

Zhuge took a deep breath, and the scene was already a little unbearable.

"Elder, the Xianyun Zhenren who is too Qingguan has arrived. ”

The Yin Yang Sect Master whispered in Zhuge Chao's ear.

Zhuge frowned and thought, the cause of all this is because Taiqingguan congratulates Xianyun Zhenren on his birthday, if Taiqingguan also participates in the encirclement and suppression, it is contrary to morality, not to mention, when the infighting occurs, Taiqingguan is also the target of the public, so the probability of Taiqingguan joining the blood abuse group is very high, and the Taoist of Taiqingguan also recognizes the master of the Blood Abuse Pavilion as his father-in-law.

"Go and invite them in. ”

Zhuge said calmly, the five major sects have reached two, and the situation is gradually becoming clearer.

Under the gaze of everyone in the hall, Xianyun Zhenren and Chu Mengrong walked into the hall together.

Because the five major sects and the Southern Regions Righteous Dao are in an opposing tense relationship, no one salutes Xianyun Zhenren, and the same is true for the previous head of the Xuanyin Palace, not to mention the Southern Regions Demon Dao, which is already two parties that are incompatible, but they are just temporarily putting aside their prejudices under the general trend.

However, the male monks present were all staring at Chu Mengrong's dreamlike beauty, and his long blue hair was extremely gorgeous, making people dazzle and intoxicated.

Xiao Xuan and Ye Hao were also a little stunned, the first beauty in the Southern Regions was really not covered.

"Uncle Zhuge . ”

Xianyun Zhenren saw Zhuge clasping his fists and bowing, and said respectfully.

Zhuge nodded and didn't say anything, motioning for Xianyun to take a seat.

Lanmei and Lanzhu were in charge of welcoming the guests and making top-notch tea for the two.

"Pavilion Master, hasn't he arrived yet, I can wait for someone, Senluo Sword Master doesn't wait for anyone......

The head of the Xuanyin Hall said coldly, and the atmosphere in the audience was stiff.

At this moment, a strong wind blew at the entrance of the hall, and everyone at the presiding table looked sideways at the door.

"Where is the Blood Torture Pavilion Master?"

Ji Lan was wearing a black power suit, his hair was windless and automatic, and he looked like he was going to find fault, his field was smashed, and he was also given NTR by the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master, and he was extremely unhappy.

"The owner of Wushuang Building...... Weird, how could he be here?"

"Don't you know? Some time ago, the Wushuang Building in Wanmu City was smashed by the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord, and I think it was because of this incident. ”

Although everyone in the hall had respect for Ji Lan, it was also in the past, in the face of the major event of the crusade against the Sword Lord of Senluo, there was no point in what was unparalleled, no matter how delicious the food was, could it be more important than transcending Wufeng? So everyone distanced themselves from Ji Lan, not wanting to be involved with him.

Wei Xinqi looked at Ji Lan at the door, and quietly hid behind a stone pillar, her heart was a little worried, she was willing to be a slave to the master of the Blood Torture Pavilion, thinking that it must have caused Ji Lan's dissatisfaction.

Zhuge looked at Ji Lan at the door and frowned, which bastard is this?

"Causing trouble in front of my blood-tortured group...... Hehe, what are you?"

Zhuge took a few steps forward, and the half-step Mahayana aura suddenly exploded, and in an instant, the air in the entire hall was solidified, and those with low realms felt tightness and shortness of breath in their chests, and the air was like cement, and they couldn't breathe in the slightest.

Everyone present was shocked, the Blood Abuse Pavilion alone had such power, not to mention the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master?

Under this unparalleled coercion, Ji Lan subconsciously took half a step back, and there was a solemn look between his eyebrows.

Wei Xinqi sighed in her heart, the secret path is not good, she knows Ji Lan's strength, although the realm is not high, only the cultivation of the god transformation period, but with the blessing of a supernatural power, she can fight a Mahayana monk!

Suning looked at the person in front of him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart, he had also been to Wushuang Building, and learned that this person was also a traverser, could this Wufeng Continent be a traverser base?

Ji Lan heard Zhuge Chao's slanderous words, and laughed angrily.

"Haha, what am I?

Ji Lan's aura exploded, and in just a moment, the peak momentum came from the ground, enveloping everyone's minds.

Wei Xinqi was a little hesitant, on the one hand, he was his own boss, and on the other hand, he was his own master, but he didn't seem to have much future with Ji Lan, Li Busian was not only handsome and unmatched, but also the leader of the Blood Abuse Group, obviously it was better here, Wei Xinqi planned not to go back, but can Zhuge Chao clean up Ji Lan? Ji Lan's strength, even if it is placed in the Wufeng Continent, is also the most top-notch existence.

Ji Lan was full of energy riots, and he used the eight successful forces to take the head of Zhuge Chaoxiang, he was used to doing whatever he wanted, with his strength comparable to Mahayana, where was he not walking sideways? Not to mention the southern region in this land.

Just when everyone thought that Ji Lan was going to have a seizure.

Bang!

A humanoid black shadow slammed down from the sky like a meteorite impact, smashing directly on the top of Ji Lan's head.

Bang!

Suddenly, the dust waves were everywhere, covering the environment inside, and the bluestone earth was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, which showed the great strength.

Everyone was amazed, amazed at the change of the front and back.

Zhuge Chao's expression also became solemn, and he didn't know who it was.

After a while, the dust wave dispersed, and Ji Lan had disappeared without a trace, not even a single bone remained, leaving only thin clothes lying alone on the ground.

Out of it was a large black-robed old man with no pupils in his eyes, and he was blind.

The interstellar player slowly paced into the main hall, and the simple and vicissitudes of life on his body infected everyone present, as if he dreamed of returning to the wilderness and coming to the majestic atmosphere of ancient times.

People who don't know the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord are all shocked, could it be that this is the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master? From the incomparable aura of the interstellar player, he can feel that the faintly beating irritable power does not seem to belong to the Wufeng Continent, this is the strongest person they have ever seen in their lives!

Zhuge Lan was shocked when he saw the comer, he had served as a transcriber in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion of the Senluo Sword Lord, all the ancient and modern tribulation monks on the Wufeng Continent were recorded, and the most legendary one among them was the person in front of him, this was the only one who survived the Ascension Tribulation!

"Senior...... Are you the ancestor of Qianyuan, a dust?"

Zhuge Ran was surprised, he had seen the portrait of an interstellar player.

Everyone present was like being struck by lightning, and the person in front of him was not the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master! However, Zhuge Lan was the uncle of Xianyun Zhenren, and his rank was already terrifyingly high, so he was a senior person, what kind of person was that? Patriarch ...... An undead monster from 10,000 years ago?

Interstellar players felt a little stunned when they heard their previous name, there were only a handful of people on the Wufeng Continent who knew themselves, and most of them had passed away and turned into a handful of loess, which was unusual.

The interstellar player did not answer Zhuge Chao's question, noncommittal.

Han Yang also followed the interstellar players into the hall, scanning the characters present, and his mood became more and more solemn.

"Pavilion Master, please. ”

The interstellar player said to the people outside the temple.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was extremely gloomy, and everyone was holding their breath, their eyes were firmly fixed on the outside of the hall, wanting to see the true face of the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord, that lord...... It's finally here.

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

"Gentlemen, I like war......"

The person who came was a man with snowy hair like a waterfall, dressed in white and better than snow, and his handsome and incomparable face turned all beings upside down, and should not be in the world, but in the sky......