On Lingyun Peak, in a quiet plum blossom forest, where the dark fragrance is bursting, the scenery is beautiful, and in the depths of the woods, there is an elegant small building, where Nie Xiaorou is living.

Nie Xiaorou stretched out the communication jade cylinder in her hand and obtained the information in the jade cylinder.

Her beautiful face became more and more solemn, and her beautiful eyes trembled a little.

"Impossible!How could Pavilion Master Li be such a person......

Nie Xiaorou threw the jade tube aside and held her forehead with her hand, quite anxious.

Du Lin'er was pouring tea for Nie Xiaorou on the side, and seeing that Nie Xiaorou was in a bad mood, she asked, "Pavilion Master Li?"

Nie Xiaorou tapped her head, there is only one person in the world today, and that is her own father-in-law, Nie Xiaorou remembered Li Halfian's gentle and jade-like figure, and said that she would accept herself as a righteous sister, but she really couldn't connect that adult with the devil mentioned in the jade tube.

"What did you say in the jade tube?" Du Lin'er asked with a surprised expression.

Nie Xiaorou opened her teeth lightly, and wanted to say something, but she stopped talking, and smiled, as if she had figured out something, she shook her head and said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just some rumors." ”

......

In a secret passage in the outer gate of the Lingyun Sect, Shangguan Yun was discussing important matters with Bai Xiaosheng in the sect.

"Are you saying that the Pavilion Master of the Blood Abuse Pavilion destroyed the Yin Wind Sect with the power of one person, and the power of one punch formed a huge pit of thousands of miles, just to promote the prestige of the Blood Abuse Pavilion and open a sect?"

Shangguan Yun pressed the back of his hand against his chin, and his handsome eyes were full of thoughts.

Bai Xiaosheng, who had a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, frowned, sighed, and said seriously: "Of course, how can my Bai Xiaosheng's news be wrong? But for the sake of my friendship, I can make an exception to tell you some secrets that only a few people know." ”

"Don't I know your tricks?"

Shangguan Yun took out a hundred spirit stones from the storage bag and put them on the desk, and pushed them towards Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded, feeling that Shangguan Yun was very good.

"Hehe, since it is Brother Yun's intention, Xiao Sheng accepted it, I only heard that the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master, surnamed Li, likes to wear a demon mask with blue fangs, is dressed in white, and has a talking crow pet, I know this, you can't tell others. ”

Shangguan Yun nodded and asked, "How long ago was this?"

"It's been almost a month. Bai Xiaosheng replied casually.

Shangguan Yun frowned, and after saying goodbye to Bai Xiaosheng, he left the secret path and came to the Lingyun Sect's task release place to find the disciple in charge.

"Can you help me check the records of the outer disciple Wu Ji?" Shangguan Yun asked solemnly.

The disciple in charge was stunned for a moment, hurriedly waved his hand, and said, "No, this is against the rules." ”

Shangguan Yun took out his purple shirt wood token, and the disciple in charge immediately became honest and rummaged through Wu Ji's records.

After a while, the disciple in charge found the record and said, "Wu Ji left the sect three or seven days ago, and only returned half a month ago, and went out of the sect to carry out the task of exterminating the Yin Wind Abandoned Disciples, why are you asking about this?"

Rumble!

There was a buzz in Shangguan Yun's brain, the time was right, the Yin Wind Sect was an outcast......

"Nothing ......"

Shangguan Yun's expression was a little dazed, and he returned to the mountain peak in the eastern part of the periphery with a heavy heart.

......

In an elegant small residence, a blonde man is sipping tea with a beautiful woman, who is the Oriental Legend and Yan Qingling.

"Blood Torture Pavilion Master...... It's really amazing, following Elder Wu, I don't know if it's right or wrong......"

The oriental legend frowned lightly, and there was some solemnity in the beautiful eyes of the autumn waves.

"The effect of the ultimate qi condensation technique, Young Master Dongfang also knows that if you want to achieve the Immortal Industry Dao, with this help, it can be said that it is advancing by leaps and bounds, changing with each passing day, what is it difficult to choose?"

Yan Qingling took a sip of tea and said indifferently.

The Oriental Legend suddenly, picked up a wisp of gold behind his ears, charming and infinite, remembering the night when he listened to the wind, a strange and forbidden emotion came to his heart, the Oriental Legend blushed with shame, and said coquettishly: "Also, Elder Wu is such an outstanding person, it is worth following." ”

Yan Qingling blinked in confusion, her expression was a little strange, what is wrong with the legend of the East? It always gives people a strange feeling, which makes people's scalp tingle.

Yan Qingling hurriedly changed the topic and said, "In other words, Elder Wu recently raised a crow, which is just a brute bird, but it is really rare to be able to speak human words. ”

Yan Qingling was surprised, but was heard by Shangguan Yun, who had just entered the door.

Rumble!

Shangguan Yunru was struck by lightning and asked, "Princess Qingling, what did you just say?"

Yan Qingling was a little dazed, why didn't she look right one by one.

"Elder Wu has raised a talking crow...... Yan Qingling repeated what he had just said.

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Shangguan Yun's forehead, and his mind was full of thoughts, and he fell into the battle between heaven and man.

Dongfang Legend and Yan Qingling both looked at Shangguan Yun's strange appearance, facing each other, not knowing what was happening.

After a while, Shangguan Yunchang let out a breath and came to a conclusion.

Shangguan Yun glanced around the vicinity, and after making sure that there was no one, he placed a ban on isolating his divine sense.

Yan Qingling and Dongfang Chuan wondered, what are you going to say in such a battle?

Shangguan Yun paused, straightened his expression, and slowly said a sentence: "Elder Wu is the Pavilion Master of the Blood Abuse Pavilion. ”

Legend of the East: "!"

Yan Qingling: "!"

......

Chen Dehou frowned.

"Bloodbath Pavilion, I think I've heard it somewhere. ”

Chen Dehou's face changed suddenly, and he muttered, "Nie Xiaorou......"

"Little Fengxian, you go back first, the old man has important things to do. ”

Chen Dehou said solemnly.

A bright woman on the bed put on her clothes, gave Chen Dehou a white look, and left gently.

......

Taiqingguan, one of the five famous sects in the Southern Regions, an old man with immortal wind and dao bones looked at the scroll in his hand and almost laughed out loud.

"The Lord of the Blood Abuse Pavilion, cultivating as a god, unifying the Southern Regions, can resist the Heavenly Power of the Senluo Sword Lord!"

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard some terrible joke, and he didn't know which scattered cultivators had spread the rumors.

"The Lingyun Sect is already in great trouble, and now there is another Blood Abuse Pavilion, this Southern Region is really peaceful!"

The old man's dry palm slapped it, and the scroll immediately exploded into powder.

Su Qianqian on the side was in a trance, and murmured in an inaudible voice from others: "Li Gongzi......"

She never expected that the man who fell in her bath that day would be so majestic.

......

The news of the Blood Abuse Pavilion's unification of the Southern Regions spread throughout the entire Southern Regions, causing a sensation in the hearts of the scattered cultivators in the Southern Regions, and they all pondered about going to the Blood Abuse Pavilion, and many small sects were also suffering from gains and losses, for fear that one day they would be used as a stepping stone to fame by this killing god.

The Five Famous Sects and the Lingyun Sect also attached importance to this matter, the destruction of the Yin Wind Sect was not a big deal, the problem was the scene of the Yin Wind Sect, the terrifying pit of thousands of miles, which had to make people look sideways.

......

The black flying rabbit walks, time flies like a white horse, two months, in the rolling years, but a moment.

In Changyang Peak's cave mansion, Li Bumian's eyes opened and closed.

"Calculate the time, it's almost time to test the sword, I don't know if there is a Tianjiao in the inner door that can make me like. ”

Li Bumian's eyes were cold, and the Blood Torture Pavilion was about to expand.