Now that you say that, why did you go earlier, it seems that you were there when Miao Renfeng was killed in Huangling City that day, why didn't you say it, so at this time, many people looked at the villain's face and secretly slandered themselves.

But then again, many of the sect masters and elders present are not qualified to say that kind of thing, see through it or not, after all, face still has to be given, this will not be the time to tear your face, it is okay to make a small fight on weekdays, but now when facing Lian Jin and Taiyimen, if you don't unite with the outside world, then I'm afraid you don't have to do this sect master's position.

"Hmph, what Sect Master Ma said was light. A mocking voice came from behind Ma Fuquan, and he couldn't take his generous words.

Turning around and looking at Liu Zaocai who was mocking him with a dark face, the anger in his eyes after being ridiculed flashed, but after seeing the person who spoke clearly, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile: "Liu Daoyou is right, the strength shown by this Taiyi Sect is indeed not to be underestimated, and now after recovering the Green Snake Sect and the Thousand Crane Sect, the strength has reached a higher level. ”

"If it's one-on-one, except for Liu Daoyou and the Blood Sect Master, everyone else here will be defeated by that person, I don't know if Liu Daoyou is willing to ask for justice for us. ”

Ma Fuquan was also very dissatisfied with this Liu Daoyou in his heart after finishing speaking, but he was also very satisfied with his answer, since you said that I spoke lightly, then now transfer this center and hand it over to you to deal with, and see how you step down.

After everyone listened to Ma Fuquan's words, they turned their eyes to Liu Zhenfeng to see if he had any good ideas, this Liu Zhenfeng is also an extraordinary cultivator, but he is not a native of Huangling City, he came to Huangling City alone two years ago, I don't know what to rely on, he has also been prosperous in the past two years, and in many places where there are conflicts of interest with the Blood Knife Gate, he has also turned a blind eye to the Blood Knife Gate.

On Xiu is not weaker than Miao Renfeng, but it is very different from Miao Renfeng's style, so even if there is anything criticized by others, it will not be circulated, unlike Miao Renfeng, who is notorious, so after this person spoke, he attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

"Fighting head-on, not to mention me and the Blood Sect Master, even the Blood Knife Ancestor will not be that man's opponent, you have all focused on how much benefit the Taiyi Sect has gained by annexing the Green Snake Sect and the Thousand Crane Sect recently, but have you thought about that man's cultivation that night?"

After speaking, Liu Zhenfeng glanced at Ma Fuquan with disdain, in his eyes, this kind of person who only cares about the small profits in front of him is the most useless person.

That look was naturally seen by many people in the hall, and there was no intention of dodging, plus all the people present were cultivators, so it was still very clear to see the contemptuous eyes.

Liu Zhenfeng cleared his throat and continued.

"Although I wasn't there that night, but an elder of my Huifeng Sect was present, according to him, the Lian sect master first killed Miao Renfeng's only son, and then used a Buddhist palm technique to seriously injure Miao Laowei, but no one can know his true strength in the whole process, and it is impossible to know whether he is the end of the crossbow or the end of the killing chicken with a knife. ”

Looking at the way everyone lowered their heads and pondered, Liu Zhenfeng continued to analyze.

And then when everyone thought that Miao Renfeng could escape, one of the subordinates of the sect master of Lian killed everyone who went to make trouble that day without much effort, and heard it clearly, it was everyone, and the dozens of people who fled in all directions were ambushed with the hands of only one person, and everyone here tried to ask who could do it easily, and we still have no way of knowing the strength of this person. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Zhenfeng turned to look at Ma Fuquan, who was already in a cold sweat on his forehead, and said lightly: "We don't know anything about the strength of the enemy, so we are going to shout to kill all the enemies, are you encouraging everyone to send them to death or do you Ma Fuquan really have the strength to sweep up and down Taimen?"

"This, this is my ill-conceived decision. ”

Under everyone's murderous gaze, Ma Fuquan couldn't help but stammer a little no matter how calm he was.

As Liu Zhenfeng analyzed, although such a long time has passed, he doesn't know anything about the strength of the enemy, and it is a bit ridiculous to talk about revenge in such a situation, even the blood Li who was sitting on the top also stopped brushing the tea bowl, smelling the aroma of the best cloud spirit tea in his hand and didn't know what he was thinking.

There was a dead silence in the hall, and even the sound of the jade plate on Liu Zhenfeng's waist was extremely harsh.

Time was spent under the shift of the sun, and when they arrived, the sun was not yet in the middle, and now the main hall of the sect facing west and east could not shine in at all, and the cloud and mist spirit tea in the tea bowl around them was also changed one after another, but no one had tasted a bite.

Cultivators cultivate for as little as one day or as many as a few months, so this bit of time is not cherished by them.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Liu Zhenfeng showed an unpredictable smile in his eyes, picked up the tea bowl at hand and took a sip gently, this voice was not loud, but it made all the contemplative sect masters sober up, if Lian Jin saw that these sect masters couldn't even drink tea because they couldn't drink tea, would they be narcissistic.

Xue Li opened his cloudy eyes and looked at Liu Zhenfeng's unhurried demeanor, but Xue Li remembered the words that the Blood Knife Ancestor had handed over to him before the retreat.

"If I get out of the customs, there will be no trouble in the Blood Knife Gate, and if I fail in the retreat, you will hand over the Blood Knife Gate to Liu Zhenfeng and take refuge in him. ”

The Blood Knife Gate was fought step by step by by following the Blood Knife Ancestor, and he grew from a kitten waiting to be fed to a tiger in the mountains and forests, which not only exhausted his bloody efforts, but also put all his more than 100 years of time into it, and wanted to hand over his children to others casually, and Xue Li was naturally unconvinced.

At that time, Blood Li didn't understand why the Blood Knife Ancestor would say such a thing, and he had also asked about it, but the Blood Knife Ancestor just looked at the West and said a word or two.

"Demon Cult. ”

These two words seem to have consumed all the energy of the Blood Knife Ancestor, after saying this, Xue Li looked at the emaciated face and Xiao Suo's figure, and Xue Li wanted to go back to the days when the two young people who met strangely at that time were rushing together, looking at the Blood Knife Ancestor who had stepped into the retreat, and Xue Li just regretted why he didn't have the strength to provoke the blood knife gate.

The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the memories is just a little bitter.

Just a few days ago, the soul lamp left by the Blood Knife Ancestor shattered in silence, like a crystal shattering, so beautiful, so speechless, the blood rushed to the back mountain like crazy, in that dry, no debris except for a futon, I saw the domineering face, and saw the nostalgia and regret in the eyes.

At this time, Xueli looked at the people under the seat, but he lost the fighting spirit and ambition in his early years, he just wanted to go to the place where he and his eldest brother were wandering together, he was so tired.

"I don't know what the sect master's plan is, I thank the sect master for the blood knife sect. After saying this, Xueli seemed to drain all his strength, and collapsed directly on the seat of the fine golden silk nanmu, and his hands that were clutching the armrests also lost all his strength in an instant.

"Sect Master, what do you mean. Everyone was also blown up at this moment, looking at the bloody and cloudy eyes, it was difficult to connect with the bloody double male in their eyes.

Everyone's eyes shifted between Xueli and Liu Zhenfeng, and in addition to shock, there was also a deep incomprehension.

What kind of sect master, why is Liu Zhenfeng called the sect master by Xueli, could it be that the Blood Knife Ancestor is this Liu Zhenfeng, some of the younger sect masters guessed in their hearts, and some of the sect masters who had seen the Blood Knife Ancestor did not believe this scene, in their cognition, this blood Li did not betray the Blood Knife Gate.

"His decision is very correct, and your execution is also very appreciative to me, since your Blood Knife Sect has taken refuge in my Holy Sect, my Holy Sect will naturally not treat the Blood Knife Sect badly, and your Blood Knife Gate is the branch altar of my Blood Refining Hall in Wasteland City. ”

Liu Zhenfeng stood up after Xueli finished speaking, looked at Xueli and spoke.

The tone in his words was not at all like a subordinate talking to his superiors, but like an emperor talking to a courtier, and it seemed to him to be expected to call him the sect master with blood, and even the horror in everyone's eyes seemed to be under his control.

"Demon Cult. I don't know who couldn't control it at this moment and shouted two words.

But Liu Zhenfeng, who was enjoying this atmosphere, had a trace of gloom in his eyes, and turned to look at the sect master and spoke.

"You seem to have said the wrong thing, it's the Holy Sect, the Demon Sect is the name of some damned people, but if you make a mistake in our Holy Sect, you will be punished, and our Holy Sect will never let anyone who insult our Holy Sect have a chance to insult the Holy Sect again. ”

Although the tone was gentle, the killing intent revealed in it made the temperature of the hall drop to zero in an instant, and everyone looked at Liu Zhenfeng with awe, and seemed to understand why the blood on the seat would say such a thing, and finally looked at the person who was lying on the ground with tears and snot flying together was also full of pity.

If forgiveness is useful, there is nothing wrong with making a mistake in itself. As he spoke, an invisible red light and shadow shot out from Liu Zhenfeng's hand.

"Ahh A creepy cry made the flesh on the faces of everyone watching the play jump, except for the blood that came from the sitting.

"Goo, goo. Like the melting of ice and snow, the sect master who knelt on the ground turned into a pool of blood under this needle as thin as a cow's hair, and at this time, only a grunt seemed to tell the words that the master had never finished in his life.

Blood Refining Hall, Hehuan Gate, Ten Thousand Poison Gate, Eternal Life Hall, Ghost King Sect, Four Holy Envoys, this is the Holy Sect that is feared by both good and evil, and is also known as the Demon Sect.