Su Qingyan was shocked in his heart, and was startled by the fanatical eyes of the Blood Trace Venerable, and immediately retreated a few feet. The Blood Trace Venerable suddenly knelt down on one knee and looked at Su Qingyan respectfully: "Blood Trace Venerable Xie Dujing is willing to follow the master, and I hope the master will take him in!"

"What?!"

The entire He Yunlou was instantly in a boil, who was that, it was the dignified Blood Trace Venerable, who would suddenly want to follow a little-known female cultivator. Although this female cultivator was indeed strong, and it was believed that this matter would soon become famous in the entire cultivation world, the actions of the Blood Trace Venerable still made everyone a little unable to turn around.

"Then, that Blood Trace Venerable can't be crazy, right?!"

The ethereal fairy looked at the arena in disbelief, and anyone could see the fanaticism and adoration in the eyes of the Blood Trace Venerable.

"This, this little woman doesn't know. ”

Zhang Yirou was also shocked, the development of things was too unexpected, and Su Qingyan's astonishing strength had already made Zhang Yirou a little unable to react. Now that I saw that the Blood Trace Venerable suddenly wanted to recognize Su Qingyan as the master, I felt even more dizzy.

Which god-transforming monk is not a little arrogant, unless it is forced to do so, or the other party's cultivation is much higher than his own and there is no way, otherwise which god-transforming monk is willing to be a slave to others. And the Blood Trace Venerable is now not only willing to be a slave to others, but also willing to be a slave to a god cultivator who has only met once.

"Hmph, I thought that the Blood Trace Venerable was a character, but I didn't expect that he was also a greedy person who was afraid of death!"

The purple-robed monk in the middle stage of the Transformation God sneered and spoke, and the blue-robed monk who was originally sitting next to Su Qingyan also smiled coldly: "How do you know that the Blood Trace Venerable is greedy for life and afraid of death, maybe he has fallen in love with Fairy Su and is trying to find a way to get close to Fairy Su!"

"I see!" Hearing this, the Ethereal Fairy couldn't wait to speak, "No wonder the little woman looked at how the Blood Trace Venerable didn't look as powerful as the legend, she didn't expect it to be like this." Hmph, a fox is a fox, and in the end, it doesn't depend on that face!"

As soon as the ethereal fairy said this, even Yan Lingkong's brows couldn't help frowning, this ethereal fairy was too embarrassed to the monks of the spirit world, and he was simply insulting the word ethereal. As soon as I heard this, it was slanderous and seriously injured, so many pairs of eyes watched, and I don't know where this ethereal fairy saw that the Blood Trace Venerable was not as powerful as the legend, and where did he see that the Blood Trace Venerable had left his hand.

"It's not as powerful as the legend? It seems that the Ethereal Fairy is also a powerful person, but I don't know what chance the fairy has against the Blood Trace Venerable?"

A scathing-looking gray-robed monk couldn't help but sneer, the ethereal fairy's face changed, and the word "you" stuck in his throat, almost suffocating himself.

"Fairy Zhang, this is the city lord's hospitality?!" The ethereal fairy suddenly turned to Zhang Yirou and sneered.

This gray-robed man was one of the few monks in the city who stayed with City Lord Zhang and was willing to fight with the Wu brothers and sisters. In a way, this gray-robed man also represents the city lord, and the ethereal fairy has spoken to mock Su Qingyan many times before, but the gray-robed man has never spoken.

This gray-robed man is usually a reasonable and unforgiving person, and he is the best at using his tongue, if it weren't for the city lord, he would have scolded this ethereal fairy who doesn't know the height of the sky. Zhang Yirou looked at the two of them in embarrassment, she knew the temperament of the gray-robed man, it was not easy to endure it until this time, and she also didn't like the ethereal fairy very much, but after all, she had to ask for help, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Poof, if the ethereal fairy is not satisfied, it would be good to leave directly, and one less person will come to share those treasures with me, and we will be happy to do so." If we can win two games in the early stage, it is already beyond our expectations, and there is no more ethereal fairy, and one less is not less. ”

The gray-robed monk opened his mouth mercilessly, but Zhang Yirou's eyes lit up. Yes, she is good at asking for others, but she did take out the corresponding treasures, this is an equivalent exchange, why does the ethereal fairy keep stepping on her head and others.

What's more, now that Yan Lingkong and Su Qingyan have won two games, as long as the next one wins three more games, the surnamed Wu will not be his father's opponent at all. Moreover, the Wu brothers and sisters have already committed public anger by this move, and once their father continues to serve as the city lord, the Wu brothers and sisters will definitely be driven away from afar.

In other words, the odds of winning by himself and others are already on par with the Wu brothers and sisters, and if someone really proposes to leave at this time, it is an idiot. Unless the people behind him are united and have to leave, then they can threaten themselves, and the ethereal fairy alone can't turn the wind and waves at all.

Even, the ethereal fairy has always been seriously injured Su Qingyan, who has not known whether she is alive or dead, has long caused everyone to be impatient with her, maybe she is gone, and everyone's hearts will be refreshed. As soon as she figured out this, Zhang Yirou's brows suddenly stretched, and her eyes looking at the ethereal fairy no longer had a look of fear.

"Senior Brother Xia, how can you say that the Ethereal Fairy, the person who came is a guest, and the Ethereal Fairy is also here for our business, how can Senior Brother Xia snub the Ethereal Fairy. Since the Ethereal Fairy thinks that the Blood Trace Venerable has a false name, it is naturally extremely powerful, maybe whether we can win the position of the city lord this time depends on the Ethereal Fairy, how can the senior brother snub the fairy. ”

Almost the words were praised and depreciated, and the ethereal fairy's face was red and white for a while, and he couldn't attack again. The monk surnamed Xia still felt that the stimulation was not enough, and nodded with a serious face: "Senior sister is right, it was senior brother who was negligent." I offended the ethereal fairy by being reckless, and I hope that there are a lot of fairies, don't take Xia's words to heart. ”

"You!"

The Ethereal Fairy was speechless by the insincere words of the monk surnamed Xia, but the monks had already bought the Ethereal Fairy's vexatious trouble, and they all turned their heads to see how the peerless woman coped.

Rao is Su Qingyan has gone through big and small things, and at this time he still couldn't help but stay there, Sakura's lips opened slightly, obviously he couldn't react. There was just a hint of vigilance flashing in his eyes, obviously not believing in the Blood Trace Venerable's move. The Blood Trace Venerable didn't care, and still lay straight on the ground, as if Su Qingyan wouldn't get up if he didn't agree.

"What does Blood Trail Daoist mean?"

Su Qingyan saw that the Blood Trace Venerable had not moved for a long time, and an ominous thought faintly rose in his heart, this Blood Trace Venerable couldn't be real, right?!

"Xie Dujing is willing to follow his master, and he will not betray!"

"Daoyou, are you kidding?!" Su sneered.

The Blood Trace Venerable still lay on the ground respectfully: "Xie Dujing never jokes!"

Su Qingyan saw that he had even abandoned the Dao name of the Blood Trace Venerable, and the sense of ominousness in his heart became more and more intense, this madman really wants to recognize himself as the master?! I don't blame Su Qingyan for being careful, this kind of thing is really incredible, and now the competition is not over, who knows if this is the conspiracy of the Blood Trace Venerable.

As if thinking of Su Qingyan's scruples, the Blood Trace Venerable turned his head and said in the direction where the referee was: "Under the Blood Trace Venerable, he thinks that his strength is not enough, so he takes the initiative to admit defeat!"

Everyone admits defeat, what else can the referee do, naturally announce that the winner of this fight is Su Qingyan. However, even though this battle had ended, Blood Trace Venerable and Su Qingyan still lingered in the arena in that strange posture. Of course, the Blood Trace Venerable was respectfully waiting for Su Qingyan's reply, but Su Qingyan really couldn't react, what did this Blood Trace Venerable want to do!

"Xie Dujing, what do you mean by this?!Did this seat spend so much money to invite Your Excellency over, just to let Your Excellency recognize others as your master?!"

The angry voice of the monk surnamed Wu sounded, he could tolerate the loss of the Blood Trace Venerable, and even tolerate the death of the Blood Trace Venerable in the hands of Su Qingyan, but he recognized Su Qingyan as the master?

The bitter voice was exchanged for a cold glance from the Blood Trace Venerable, and the monk surnamed Wu only felt a chill rise behind him, and then he remembered who the Blood Trace Venerable was. Even if the Blood Trace Venerable was defeated by Su Qingyan, it could only show that Su Qingyan was also a person he couldn't offend. The monk surnamed Wu hurriedly silenced his voice, and the Blood Trace Venerable still knelt there as if nothing had happened.

Su Qingyan narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Daoyou, is this forcing the little girl to accept you? ”

If there is a substantial killing intent, the blood trace Venerable has not shaken the trace in the slightest: "Let the master dispose of it!"

Su Qingyan was so angry that he froze: "This seat has no habit of accepting people!"

"I implore the master to set a precedent for Xie Dujing!"

Su Qingyan almost gritted his teeth, he had never seen such an inexplicable person: "Even if this seat wants to set a precedent, why should it be opened on you!"

"Subordinates are loyal!"

"Why do I believe you!" The natural tone made Su Qingyan almost want to pry open what Xie Dujing's head was thinking.

"Please give the master a ban!"

"Do you think this seat will not dare?!"

"The subordinates don't dare!"

Blood Trace Venerable Xie Dujing had already changed his title from Xie Dujing to his subordinate, Su Qingyan's forehead was bruised, and it took a long time to take a deep breath and calm down: "Okay, since this is the case, this seat will fulfill you!"

Seeing that Xie Dujing was already determined to follow him, Su Qingyan had no choice. In front of the public, Su Qingyan always had a hard time killing Xie Dujing, after all, others had already surrendered, and he was so sincere. And the longer he stays, the longer everyone talks about himself, and Su Qingyan is not in the mood to be a monkey for others.

"Do you know what this is?"

There was a thumb-sized jujube core lying quietly in Su Qingyan's jade palm, and inside that jujube core, there was actually a delicate and small lotus flower, which was the jujube core that Su Qingyan had improved. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )