"Rong Po, I saw the Dead Leaf Daoist today. Xiao Qingluan was on the ninety-ninth floor of the VIP building of the Blood Dao Sect, and said to the white-haired old woman in her infancy.

"Is that the black-faced boy who got out of the Prison Immortal Mansion, what are the plans of the young lady?" asked Rong Po.

"I'm going to recruit him into the Heavenly Peering Society, what does Rong Po think?" Xiao Qingluan thought of Ye Hao's clear black eyes, which seemed to contain countless mysteries, and even she had an urge to find out.

"Peeping into the sky is not a child's play, Miss should observe him for a while, besides, if you want to join the club, you need to get the consent of Miss Master. Rong Po said.

Xiao Qingluan nodded, that kid didn't seem to be a person who could be controlled, but she was confident that as long as she uncovered the hidden corner of Shenzhou to be bait, she wouldn't believe that he wouldn't take the bait.

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On the huge square of the outer sect of the Blood Dao Sect, flags fluttered and drums were beating.

The ground and the eighteen challenge platforms were all paved with white bones, and there were rows of skulls inlaid on them, which looked very eerie, and even when the sun shone here, it became cold.

Some righteous path disciples sat on the viewing platform, their faces were a little pale, although they were all outstanding disciples of the major immortal Dao authentic sects, and their hands were also stained with the blood of demon beast and demon cultivators, but this situation still made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Monk, you said how many people and beasts you have to kill to get together, look at those bones are still bloodshot, they must have just been chopped alive. Ye Hao was complacent about the monk who forgot his feelings, and in his heart, he felt a comfortable feeling for such a scene, thinking that the rules of killing were worshipping.

"Ami, that Buddha, the Buddha of great compassion and great compassion, please descend to the supreme Dharma and transcend these souls. The forgetful monk closed his eyes with a pious face.

Ye Hao turned his head and saw Fairy Qingluan and the old servant Rong Po sitting not far from him, with only two empty seats in between.

"Fairy, why don't you sit down and discuss how to confirm and promote each other. Ye Hao smiled at Xiao Qingluan.

Xiao Qingluan sat upright as if he had heard the last thing, his expression indifferent.

"Hooligan, if she doesn't sit down, won't you sit down?"

"You flower monk, you still know a lot of ways, but your heat is still a little worse, although the fierce girl is afraid of pestering Lang, but to deal with this kind of tsundere woman, you have to pretend to be mysterious, keep a distance, and arouse her curiosity little by little, even if her heart is made of ice, it can also arouse her spring heart. Ye Hao leaned into the ear of the monk and whispered.

At this moment, Xiao Qingluan suddenly stood up and came to sit down next to Ye Hao.

The forgetful monk opened his mouth wide, Amitabha is a Buddha, he is really a master, it seems that he has to ask Ye Hao for a few tricks in private, and he will fly to the fairy world, and he will also think about the Huaiyin Buddha who thinks about the night......

"Withered Leaf Daoist, you must know that pretending to be smart can be self-defeating. Xiao Qingluan clearly heard what Ye Hao had just said.

"Just achieve your goal, didn't you come over?" Ye Hao said with a smile.

Xiao Qingluan was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Sometimes the process is equally important, otherwise it will ......"

Ye Hao's smile stiffened, and suddenly his feet jumped up like a spring, and under his seat, two rows of silver needles penetrated from underneath, flashing with a faint cold glow.

At this time, everyone on the viewing platform looked over and whispered to Ye Hao, and Xiao Qingluan sat back with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had played Ye Hao, and felt very happy in his heart.

Rong Po's cloudy eyes glanced at the smile on the corner of Xiao Qingluan's mouth, slightly surprised.

"Yo, black-faced brother, are you greeting the slave family?" At this moment, a bewitching woman dressed in pink tulle twisted the waist of the water snake and came to the seat beside Ye Hao, and said coquettishly.

Ye Hao suddenly felt surrounded by a bewitching fragrance, this woman looked extremely charming, most of the ** was faintly visible under the tulle, and a little cinnabar mole at the corner of her mouth was even more windy.

"Auntie, can you let me go? The one behind you is more suitable for the uncle. Ye Hao said, he was not interested in this kind of woman who knew at a glance that there were thousands of guests entering the curtain.

"Alas, the years are ruthless, even a hairy boy thinks the slave family is old, Narcissus, he likes you, you just sit next to him. The bewitching woman was not angry, she just stroked her sideburns and glanced at Ye Hao, and then said to the beautiful girl in the yellow dress behind her.

"Master, where are you old, some men are blind, I don't believe you look around, even those old guys' eyes are about to pop out. The girl in the yellow dress said, her beautiful eyes glancing at Ye Hao.

"Giggles, it's my narcissus' mouth, okay, sit down. This woman's flattery to the apprentice was obviously very useful, she giggled, and the pair of ** on her chest trembled non-stop, causing a look of lust and soul.

The girl in the yellow dress sat down, turned her head and whispered to Ye Hao: "If you are lucky and provoke my master, you can cry." ”

"Uncle won't cry, uncle's brother will definitely cry, and he will cry so much that tears will fly......" Ye Hao said seriously.

"Your brother, why is your brother crying, what's the matter with your brother?" the girl in the yellow dress was stunned for a moment, feeling a little inexplicable.

"Of course it's my brother's business, your master is angry, can you let it go?" Ye Hao couldn't help laughing, this girl called Narcissus, with such a bewitching master, how could she still be so pure, didn't you see that the fake monk was so smiling that his face was about to cramp?

"The devil knows what you're talking about, inexplicably. Narcissus snorted and ignored Ye Hao anymore.

Rong Po, who was beside Xiao Qingluan, changed her face after seeing this pair of masters and apprentices.

"Lady of the autumn waters, how could she be here?" said Rong Po in her heart.

The autumn water across the sky does not belong to the Divine Continent, but a cave in the sea outside the Divine Continent.

Yan widow in 5,000 years alone in the Shenzhou, the wind scratches the charming, the four ways of the Dao, the demon and the Buddha have her guests, this is the origin of her name Yan Zi. And if you ignore the word widow in the back, you will be gnawed to the bone, and her murderous name is as famous as her glamorous name.

By the way, it is said that one of the ancestors of the Blood Dao Sect had an unclear relationship with the Yan widow.

Five thousand years ago, the Yan widow was already the realm of the primordial baby, but now?

At this moment, a sudden surge of blood surged in the sky, and the blood demon stepped on the huge bone blade, roaring in the yin wind.

"I haven't seen him for 5,000 years, but I didn't expect this little guy to grow up to this state. The Yan widow looked at the Blood Demon Heart with a hint of relief on her face.

The Blood Demon's body was as straight as a blade, as if it could go straight into the sky, he looked around and said, "Blood Dao Sect Sect Dabi, from now on, the final winner will be the next Blood Dao Sect Sect Sect Master Heir." ”

Behind the Blood Demon, the eyes of the Boss Yin Wuji and the Fifth Yin Wuji flashed at the same time, they all thought that the final winner of this sect competition was just more likely to inherit the position of the sect master, but they didn't want the blood demon to directly announce that the winner was the heir of the sect master.

And Yin Wuxian kept hanging his eyelids, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

On the eighteen bone platforms, at the same time, there are disciples of the Blood Dao Sect who are engaged in elimination competitions, and the competition is not limited to life and death, and there is no restriction on means, as long as they can win.

Therefore, the scene is very bloody and brutal.

This is the real survival of the fittest, and the demon clan has a comparison, but only in this way can the real king be elected, after all, the real king relies on comprehensive strength, if the means of restriction only fight force, then the choice will not be the king.

Ye Hao closed his eyes and was drowsy, now the strength of the disciples of the Blood Dao Sect was not good, the real dragon and tiger fight was between the thirty-five sons of the Blood Dao Sect.

And the forgetful monk raised his palms and muttered Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddha's meaning on his body was clear, which seemed incompatible with this scene of killing.

"Hey, this little monk is interesting, he has three immortal veins, has a Buddha body and Buddha will, but does not have a Buddha heart. Widow Yan looked at the forgetful monk, said in her heart, and looked at Ye Hao again.

She just glanced at it just now, and didn't find anything different about Ye Hao, but when she looked closely, she found that something was wrong. This son's ninety-nine body veins are smooth, but there are no immortal veins, which is not surprising, but when her divine sense probes his sea of consciousness, she is blocked by a scorching firelight, which is very unusual.

"Sister Narcissus, can you ask your master not to look at the uncle so naked, the uncle is very shy. Ye Hao's divine thought transmitted to the girl in the yellow dress next to him.

"Poof"

Narcissus smiled and said, "My master is honored to see you. ”

"Why does Uncle think it's quite embarrassing, how much does your master need...... Well...... You know. Ye Hao said, he is confident that he will not be mistaken, this woman is very likely to use male cultivators as a top furnace, and the strength of these male cultivators is very strong.

Satisfied?Spirit Stone?

"That's not much, hundreds or thousands a day. Narcissus replied.

Ye Hao's hair trembled, and said, demon woman, it's better to stay away from this master and apprentice.

Just thinking like this, suddenly a cold voice came from a bone platform below: "Withered Leaf Daoist, the Archdeacon Huang Liu's corpse in the outer hall of the Corpse Refining Sect is here, and the grievances are broken on the white bone platform, do you dare to fight." ”

This Huang Six Corpses is the strongest of the six disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, the Jindan Sixfold Strongman, who is famous for controlling six spirit corpses at the same time. However, he is much more low-key than the Black and White Demon Venerable, however, those who know understand that the ten Black and White Demon Venerables are not the opponent of the Yellow Six Corpses.

"Hey, he's looking at you, you can't be a Dead Leaf Daoist, right? Narcissus said to Ye Hao.

"I'm a native of the Withered Leaf Dao, and I'm also his grandfather. Ye Hao smiled, his body moved, and he fluttered like a fallen leaf and landed on the white bone platform.

This kind of maneuver is much more difficult than pure speed, so many people in the stands are attracted to it.

"Xiao Huang, what are you calling for? Uncle Bubble is interrupted by you, what about the other five? Let them go together, save Uncle time." Ye Hao said impatiently.

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