Although Li Busian took off his mask, his aura was still there, and no one dared to slack off in the slightest, it was this person who destroyed the Yin Wind Sect, killed three cultivators who were refining the void, and called the five famous sects, how could people not be afraid?

What's more, Li Budian is still on an equal footing with Xianyun Zhenren, sitting directly above, announcing his status.

Chu Meng's face had the color of drunkenness, he only felt that his head was dizzy, his body did not obey the call, and he bowed to Li Sleepian.

"The little girl has seen her father. ”

Chu Mengrong somehow, his face was hot, and he seemed to be under the spell of Li Sleepless.

Liang Chenyue saw Chu Mengrong's expression, and felt a little self-deprecating in her heart, the Blood Abuse Pavilion majored in channeling, and people are also handsome and incomparable, I am afraid that all the women in the world will fall for it, and Chu Mengrong seems to be no exception.

Li Halfian nodded, a little disapproving, in his opinion, this was a normal thing.

"The little girl has seen the mother. ”

Chu Mengrong bowed to Nie Xiaorou.

Nie Xiaorou was flattered, her pretty face was crimson, and her lips opened slightly to explain, but there was a strange psychology at work in her heart, and she didn't deny it for a while, her heart was pounding, and she glanced at Li Sleepian shyly.

Li Budian didn't care, thinking about Liang Chenyue's affairs in his head.

For Li Budian, if there is anything more important than pretending to be forced, it is the progress of the supreme merit of hanging the heavens, and Liang Chenyue seems to be involved in a certain secret, maybe the discovery of it can make him break through the second level of the supreme merit of hanging the heavens!

Only Li Budian knows that his current strength is still in its infancy, and the first weight is just to enter the threshold of the supreme merit of hanging the heavens, which is nothing, if he can break through to the second level, he can be regarded as entering the house, destroying the wilderness, picking up the stars and the moon, laughing and talking......

Seeing that Li Sleepian didn't deny it, Nie Xiaorou had a strange feeling in her heart, but this feeling was very sweet, as if she had guessed something, she had nothing to do with Li Sleepian, but he saved his life, and helped himself three times and twice, although she was a righteous sister, but maybe that kind of emotion was more, right? Nie Xiaorou's heart suddenly felt like eating honey, sweet.

Nie Xiaorou rubbed the storage ring in her hand, wondering if Li Busian would be happy after giving the portrait to Li Sleepian.

"Come on, girl. ”

Li Budian gave Chu Mengrong a hand, thinking about what kind of gift he should give.

A group of male Tianjiao in the Southern Regions were heartbroken, and the recognized goddess was actually called a girl, but they didn't dare to say anything in front of the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master.

Chu Mengrong had never been called in such an intimate way, even Xianyun Zhenren only called her an apprentice, and for a while, Chu Mengrong was a little shy, and came timidly in front of Li Sleepian.

Li Budian casually threw out a storage ring, which he obtained by killing the archdeacon of the Nanyang Sect at the banquet of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect, although it was very valuable to the Senluo Sword Continent monk, it was useless to him.

Chu Mengrong didn't dare to slack off, he caught it steadily, stretched his spiritual sense into it, and his face changed slightly, this ring contained most of the wealth of the archdeacon of the Nanyang Sect, which was enough to make countless monks in the Southern Regions blush.

"Thank you, Father. ”

Chu Mengrong bowed to Li Sleepian, she always felt a strange feeling, she and the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord seemed to be just the same age, but they had to be commensurate with father and daughter, which always gave her a very ethereal and grotesque feeling.

In fact, only Chu Mengrong has this kind of thought, and everyone else thinks that the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master is an immortal Mahayana and returns to the basics, but in fact, he is also an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, which is not surprising.

Xianyun Zhenren's heart is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, there are all kinds of tastes, this feeling is more strange than his daughter's marriage, but he just can't find the words to describe it, in short, two words, unhappy.

At this moment, a monk entered the banquet and knelt down to bow to the head of Taiqingguan and clasped his fists.

"Captain, the person who claims to be the elder of the Blood Torture Pavilion outside the mountain gate asks to see him!"

Brother Jiedan said solemnly.

The mood of everyone present fluctuated a little, could it be that Li Bumian had another purpose today, and he also brought a helper?

Suspicion flashed in the eyes of the head of Taiqingguan, and he didn't know what kind of calculation Li Busian was playing.

Only Li Sleepian was a little stunned.

Li Halfian was innocent on the surface, but he was secretly scolding in his heart, he had heard those peak masters talk about the elders of the Blood Abuse Pavilion at the sword trial conference, and used this name to kill in the Xuanyin Palace, Li Halfian felt very weird, the elder who had received his eggs, I don't know which daring rat dared to pretend.

"Since he is the cabinet master's subordinate, he must not be full, so go and invite him quickly. ”

The head of Taiqingguan is very helpless, the master of the Blood Abuse Pavilion is here, if he is not allowed to come in, won't he have an attack on the spot?

"Disciple obeys!"

After receiving the order, Brother Jiedan immediately carried it out.

In less than a moment, a terrifying-looking man came to the feast.

Li Bumian put the back of his hand against his chin and looked at the comer, this person was so distinctive and highly recognizable.

The people present looked sideways, looking at the slowly coming Zhuge Chao, all of them were palpitating, only to see that this man's long hair hung down to his ankles, extremely supple, his skin was pale and colorless, like paper, his eyes were dark, and his mouth was inexplicably sewn with needles and threads.

Everyone is frightened, this Elder of the Blood Abuse Pavilion looks like that kind of crazy and ruthless character, okay?

Li Budian is very interested, his thoughts are different from ordinary people, this Elder of the Blood Abuse Pavilion is unexpectedly likable to him, super suitable for being the lead singer of a gothic metal band! It's a pity that his mouth is sewn up, but it must be good to be a bass player, Li Halfian is a little disliked.

Li Halfian was already thinking about the name of the band.

Xianyun Zhenren was shocked, and stood up in shock, his fingers were a little spasmodic, although Zhuge Chao's appearance changed greatly, but he could vaguely find the outline of the past.

"Zhuge ...... Uncle Zhuge ?"

Xianyun Zhenren's voice trembled a little, and he said in disbelief.

Rumble!

Everyone in the audience was struck by lightning, Xianyun Zhenren was already seven hundred years old, and his generation was terrifyingly old, so he even called this man uncle? Could it be that he was a remnant of the previous era?

The head of Taiqingguan was a little stunned, he seemed to have seen this person a few times, but he couldn't remember who it was, there used to be a sect that was in full swing, but now it has been annihilated, at that time he and Xianyun Zhenren were still children, and they often visited this sect.

Zhuge Chao's appearance was gloomy, and his sewn mouth was speechless, so he had to use ventriloquism instead.

"I haven't seen you for more than a few hundred years, and you naïve ghost is actually a real person, and you used to run around the mountains with a broken net to catch butterflies. ”

Zhuge also sighed a little in his chaotic eyes, sighing at the changes of the years, with memories in his eyes.

When everyone heard this, Chu Mengrong also felt extremely weird, how could he not connect Xianyun Zhenren with catching butterflies.

Xianyun Zhenren's old face flushed, feeling a little unsafe, and said, "Don't mention it, it's all old." ”

Zhuge straightened his expression and said, "I'll talk about the old things later, now I have something big to do!"

When everyone in the Xuanyin Hall heard this, they immediately shuddered, and Bai Li's forehead was even more cold sweat, wasn't this old monster severely injured by the ancestor of the Xuanyin Palace? How could he come here?

Bai Li saw that the situation was not good, so he turned into a retreat and ran away.

"Boy, don't you want to go anywhere!"

Zhuge sent out endless excitement in his chaotic voice, as if he was fascinated by it, and his desperate gaze seemed to swallow Bai Lisheng!

Everyone present wondered, the unfolding of things was too sudden, right?

At this time, an uninvited guest came up to the birthday banquet and let out a hoarse roar.

"Bai Li! Bai Li!"

White Twilight was covered in blood, dragging countless sparks with the dragon slaying sword, and there were several Jiedan monks behind him who were pretending to attack him, but they were all painless attacks, and they couldn't shake Bai Twilight in the slightest.

Zhuge was shocked, this person is also looking for Bai Li!?

The head of Taiqingguan suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and there was a feeling of impending disaster.

Click!

The teacup in his hand cracked again.

"This ......"

The head of Taiqingguan is like a great enemy, this bad omen does not refer to the blood abuse pavilion master, there are even more shocking secrets in it!