At the beginning of the lanterns, the city that never sleeps began to be noisy at night, staggered, singing and dancing, as if everyone had been in a state of forgetfulness.

Then in the center of the city that never sleeps, surrounded by noise, there is a quiet place - the mansion of the blood. It was like an island in the middle of the sea, cut off from all external sounds, and all that was left was the silence of the night itself.

Sikong squeezed the wine glass in his hand, sat under the peach tree in the courtyard, and took small sips of wine in front of a bright moon. A voice interrupted him suddenly.

"It is rumored in the world that the Sikong Blood of the Evil Moon Sect never drinks alcohol, and it seems that the rumors cannot be believed. ”

Sikong Blood sneered, didn't raise his head, didn't even change any movements, just like before, drank one sip after another.

Maybe he didn't drink much in every sip, but the frequency was extremely fast, and in a short time, he saw the bottom of a pot.

"Someone, send wine!" he shouted.

No one responded, as if everyone was asleep, and Sikong Xue jerked his head up to see a familiar face.

"It's you!"

The person who came was none other than Luo Xiasheng of the Luoxia Sect, and it could be seen that Sikong Blood himself didn't think that Luo Xiasheng dared to appear in his place.

"This is not the place where you should be. Sikong Blood said coldly, he was not afraid of Luo Xiasheng's recklessness, in this world, there were many people who could kill him Sikong Blood, but it was definitely not the Luo Xiasheng in front of him.

Luo Xiasheng smiled slightly, sat down directly opposite Sikong Xue, took an empty wine glass on the table, and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Isn't Sect Master Sikong worried? That's why I'm here to relieve your worries. ”

Sikong Blood just sneered, "What can you worry about me?"

Luo Xiasheng took a sip of wine unhurriedly and said, "Sect Master Sikong's worries are the same as mine, in this sense, we are on the same front. ”

Sikong Xue's face did not move, and he sneered: "Is the Luo Sect Master drunk, when did you Luoxia Sect and my Evil Moon Sect stand on the united front, why don't I know." There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Luo Xiasheng was not annoyed, just smiled slightly, then resolved the embarrassment, and replied with a smile: "Sect Master Sikong said that you are laughing, aren't you worried about the people in the pagoda? ”

Sikong Xue glanced at Luo Xiasheng deeply, and said disdainfully: "Sect Master Luo, I don't understand, no one from your Luoxia Sect has entered the pagoda, what are you worried about?"

Luo Xiasheng's face turned suddenly, and he was about to have a seizure, but he finally endured it, and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Sikong, celebrities don't say secret words, you are worried that people from other sects in the pagoda will take out treasures, and I am also worried about this." ”

"Joke!" Sikong Blood laughed and said, "Don't forget that my Evil Moon Sect also has a team that has entered the Linglong Pagoda, and the leader is still the first master of the younger generation of the Evil Moon Sect, Lotus, why should I worry?"

Luo Xiasheng shook his head and said, "If Sect Master Sikong really wasn't worried, he wouldn't have gone to the inn to see that person three or two times. ”

Before the words fell, Luo Xiasheng felt a strong wind sweeping in, and when he looked up, Sikong Xue's fingers had already lightly touched his forehead.

"Sect Master Luo, it's better not to know what you shouldn't know, do you understand?"

Luo Xiasheng smiled slightly, brushed Sikong Xue's fingers off, and said unhurriedly: "You naturally understand what to say and what not to say." You go to see someone, I know, who you are seeing, I don't know, but I know that in this situation, what the Sikong Sect Master sees must be someone related to the Linglong Pagoda, am I right?"

Sikong Xue sat down with a restrained breath and said lightly: "That's right, the person I saw is indeed related to the Linglong Pagoda." ”

Luo Xiasheng smiled and said, "That's right, I think the Sikong Sect Master must know better than anyone else in his heart that this last treasure cannot belong to the lotus, but to that person." ”

"Who?" Sikong Blood stared at Luo Xiasheng, as if to penetrate him.

Luo Xiasheng smiled slightly, and said, "Sect Master Sikong knowingly asked, apart from Han Chuang, the former Qingzhu Sect outcast who dressed up in disguise and infiltrated the Linglong Pagoda, who else would be. ”

Sikong Xue didn't speak, nor did he look at Luo Xiasheng again, just lowered his head and took a sip of wine.

For about two minutes, neither of the two of them spoke, and after another two minutes, Sikong Blood finally spoke: "To tell you the truth, I have reached an agreement with the people over there, and the people over there want to protect Han Chuang." ”

"Huh. Luo Xiasheng shook his head, "Sect Master Sikong is really joking, I think that your Evil Moon Sect has worked hard, even at the cost of slowing down the pace of entering Yunzhou, and the treasure that you want to dig is taken away by an irrelevant person like this, can you play this breath?"

Sikong Xue stared at this Luo Xiasheng, and said lightly: "What if you can't swallow it, what if you swallow it." At the end of the day, the situation was so strong that I had to bow my head. ”

"Is that reluctant?" Luo Xiasheng said with a smile, "In that case, Sect Master Sikong might as well cooperate with us." ”

"You guys?" Sikong Blood sneered, "Are you?Luoxia Sect's Luoxia Sheng?don't forget that we have a blood feud." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Luo Xiasheng suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter echoed in the garden.

"What are you laughing at. Sikong Blood said unhappily.

Luo Xiasheng smiled: "I laugh at you for not knowing the current affairs!"

"Luo Xiasheng, you'd better take care of your mouth!" Sikong Xue snorted coldly, raising the strength of his whole body, as long as this Luo Xiasheng in front of him had any disrespect, he would not hesitate to take his life.

Luo Xiasheng took a sip of wine unhurriedly, and said lightly: "Sect Master Sikong is so majestic, he is worthy of being the sect master close to the Six-Rank Sect, but Ma, I'm afraid you can't kill me." ”

"What do you think?"

Sikong Blood's momentum rose a little more, and the cold breath was like a sharp knife, swimming around Luo Xiasheng. Luo Xiasheng's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Sect Master Sikong doesn't want to hear who else is behind me?"

Sikong Xue's momentum was retracted, and he sneered: "I'll just say that you are just a Luo Xia Sheng, why do you dare to come to my place to be arrogant, it turns out that there are others behind you." ”

Luo Xiasheng said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare to say that it's someone else, it's just that the sect masters of the Chixia Sect and the Danding Sect have found me, and I don't dare to disobey." ”

Sikong Xue's eyes lit up, and he said coldly: "Why don't Chi Qingzi and Old Man Danyang come in person!"

Chiqingzi is the sect master of the Chixia Sect, and the old man of Danyang is Danyangzi, and he is also the sect leader of the Danding faction. The two sect masters of the Six-Rank Sect can be said to be the leaders of the Southeast Region, both of them are cultivators in the Soul Melting Period, except for some hidden masters, no one is their opponent, even Sikong Blood, an underworld hero who has no one in his eyes, and he has to be ashamed of himself.

Luo Xiasheng said with a smile: "Sect Master Sikong said that he laughed, at this time, can the two sect masters move easily? ”

Sikong Blood sneered: "Okay, even if you Luo Xiasheng is the spokesperson of these two old guys, so what? I, the sect master of the Evil Moon Sect, why should I listen to you?"

Sikong Xue's words were beautiful and impassioned, if it weren't for his people, I am afraid that Luo Xiasheng would also be deceived, but since he knew Sikong Xue's personality, how could Luo Xiasheng easily believe his words, just took a sip of wine, and sneered: "Sikong Sect Master said that he laughed, how can there be an eternal enemy between the sect and the sect, and the best thing is to be friends." ”

"Even if I talk about it, I may not be able to get benefits from cooperating with those two old guys. Sikong Xue's mouth is still unforgiving, but his momentum is a little weaker.

Luo Xiasheng shook his head and sneered: "Sikong Sect Master, this is not right, the two sect masters of Chiqingzi and Danyangzi are certainly strong, but your Evil Moon Sect is not an ordinary person, and this city that never sleeps is your home field, I am afraid that you have already been prepared, how can you not say that you can't share the benefits?" Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the two seniors want to rob something, they will leave some for us, you help over there, what do they give you?"

This is said in Sikong Xue's heart, and Sikong Blood himself is only afraid of the power of the Beihai Zen Monastery so he is forced to cooperate with the non-monks, but if it is said that there is no benefit, not only that, but it may also stand on the opposite side of all the sects in the Southeast Region, which is also the reason why Sikong Blood is upset.

Sikong Blood stared at Luo Xiasheng and sneered: "The situation is unbearable, the other party's power is too great, even if the Evil Moon Sect, the Chixia Sect and the Danding Sect are combined, they may not be able to withstand them." ”

Luo Xiasheng didn't expect Sikong Blood to say this, his face sank, and he asked in a low voice, "Can Sikong Sect Master reveal something." ”

Sikong Xue groaned for a moment, swept around with his spiritual sense, and saw that there was no one on the left and right, so he said in a voice that only two people could hear: "The monk of Beihai Zen Temple." ”

With a snap, the wine glass in Luo Xiasheng's hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Sikong Blood regained his depressed appearance, just drinking one sip after another. In about a minute, Luo Xiasheng's face actually recovered, not only recovered, but also looked confident.

"Dare to ask the Sikong Sect Master, how many monks from this Beihai Zen Monastery have come. ”

Sikong Xue frowned, and replied casually: "There is only one, but the strength is not below me." ”

Luo Xiasheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then there's nothing to be afraid of." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Sikong Blood stared at this Luo Xia Sheng.

Luo Xiasheng smiled slightly and said: "If the Beihai Zen Monastery is dispatched, then I Luo Xiasheng will be the first to withdraw, and there is no other word, but only one monk will come." He paused and continued: "Don't say whether he is really a monk of Beihai Zen Monastery, even if it is, there is only one, what is the use, he only comes alone, it means that Beihai Zen Monastery does not care about this pagoda, what are we afraid of? Maybe it is just a monk of Beihai Zen Monastery who traveled, passing by the southeast region, and happened to meet the pagoda that was born, and wanted to profit from it." ”

Sikong Xue's heart moved, and he said secretly: "Yes, why didn't I think that if the monk of the Beihai Zen Monastery really cared so much about the Linglong Pagoda, how could he only send a small monk in the temple, at least a monk in the late stage of soul melting." ”

Thinking about it together, he was out of control, and he only felt that what Luo Xiasheng said was becoming more and more credible.

At this time, Luo Xiasheng took advantage of the situation to add fire again, and said: "Sect Master Sikong, don't forget that this is the southeast region, no matter how powerful the Beihai Zen Academy is, it is also in the Beihai Sea, in the west. ”

Seeing that Sikong Blood was becoming more and more moved, Luo Xiasheng said again: "There is another point, although the Beihai Zen Monastery is powerful, it is not unique in the Western Regions, it also has enemies, and it can't use its hands to deal with us at all, otherwise it won't be just a little monk." ”

Sikong Xue's heart hesitated, only feeling that what Luo Xiasheng said was reasonable, but the gold-lettered signboard of Beihai Zen Temple was like a big mountain, and he couldn't breathe, and Luo Xiasheng's last sentence made him feel like he was suddenly opened.

"Chiqingzi, what do they want to do?"

Luo Xiasheng laughed, when the people of Chiqingzi and Danyangzi found him, he knew that this was his chance, as long as he united these three major sects, his Luoxia Sect would definitely leap above the Qingzhu Sect and Qingfeng Pavilion in Yunzhou, and he would definitely complete the hope of Luoxia's ancestors.

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of gloom flashed in Luo Xiasheng's eyes, and he didn't speak, just made a gesture, a gesture that everyone understood.

Kill!