The blood lotus stands above the water like a fiery blood-red fireball, the lake is clear, and there is a quiet breath all around, but there is no shadow of the blood lotus on the water surface, the soulless shape is similar, it grows without roots, the nameless spark is fragrant, the flame is like red fire, presumably this is the wonder of the blood lotus.

Yu Mei chuckled, but the old man next to him couldn't bear to get up and fly towards the blood lotus, he stretched out his arm, his strong body floated on the water, but he didn't touch it at all after three thousand of the water, and when he entered, the blood lotus was close in front of him, and he saw that the old man's hand was about to catch the fiery red flame, but suddenly, the blood lotus actually moved, and floated to the opposite shore of the water at lightning speed.

Yu Mei looked over there in surprise, and what floated there with the blood lotus was a white silver line, which skillfully surrounded the blood lotus, but did not hurt the blood lotus's flower body at all. Looking along the silver thread, it was Cang Zimo who was holding the silver thread!

After not seeing him for a few days, Cang Zimo's face became more and more cold, and there was no one to follow him, only a man in black followed him from a distance.

Cang Zimo obviously saw her, but there was no slightest fluctuation in his eyes, the silver money was at the end, but the blood lotus had already fallen into his hands steadily, without much effort, he had already snatched the blood lotus into his hand, the old man saw that the blood lotus had been put away by him, and he couldn't help but be angry and snatched it in the past, but Cang Zimo flicked his hand lightly, but the old man was beaten into the lake without the strength to fight back.

"Thorn-" Who would have thought that such a calm pool was like a pool of boiling water at this moment, and as soon as the old man's body fell into it, there was an immediate sound of burning.

"Boss!" the second and third men exhaled in pain, but the eldest man had been swallowed alive by the calm water. didn't even have time to say a word of pain, and the person who was still fine was gone.

What Yu Mei cares about is not these, but how can Cang Zimo become as strong? Just a wave of his hand, but the old man who has learned a body of illusion has already died here, how can this be? What is wrong? Cang Zimo's eyes are cold and there is no warmth at all, he looks at Yu Mei alive, and a pair of gloomy eyes actually make Yu Mei shiver involuntarily.

No, this is definitely not the previous Cangzimo!

"Damn! I'll kill you!" The second man and the third man scolded angrily, and they all stepped forward to use their martial arts, crossing the river, and wanted to make a move with Cang Zimo, but Cang Zimo didn't move, and the man in black behind him stepped forward to fight with the second man and the third man.

Yu Mei just watched quietly, didn't speak, and didn't come forward to help, Cang Zimo's eyes looked at her, it was clearly an inquiry, but Yu Mei faintly read a little ridicule and pride, he was showing off to himself, the blood lotus in his hand faintly emitted a faint red light, Yu Mei clenched her fists, and faintly felt that this man was not simple.

"Ah!" The miserable cries of the second and third men suddenly resounded in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the fate of the two had met with the eldest man.

"Tilt, follow me back to Tianyao. Cang Zimo's voice came into Yu Mei's ears through the cold water, and it seemed to carry a bit of cold chill.

Yumei sneered: "Mu Yantian is dead." The implication is obvious, but he is delusional.