Bai Xiaochun was helpless, glared at the god operator fiercely, and then stood up reluctantly, came to the side of the great elder and sat down, looking at the straight back of the ancestor of the Song family not far ahead, the feeling of being close to a wild beast made Bai Xiaochun sweat coldly, and he was very nervous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sister Song, you are so beautiful today. Bai Xiaochun hurriedly spoke, as soon as his words came out, the two blood-colored elders next to him immediately looked strange, and even the ancestor of the Song family in front of him was stunned, and his brows furrowed.

Song Junwan's face turned red all of a sudden, and she glared at Bai Xiaochun.

"Flim, sit here. ”

Bai Xiaochun was even more surprised, he felt that something was wrong with this Song Junwan, it was obviously different from three days ago, and he thought about it for a long time at the moment, but he couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to sit there, look left and right, and sometimes look down.

Soon, he saw that on the ground below, a majestic and huge mountain range appeared, this mountain range was towering, and from the sky, it was faintly visible that there seemed to be a formation on it.

"Luochen Mountain Range......" Bai Xiaochun's eyes froze, this is the junction of the Blood Creek Sect and the Lingxi Sect, and even to be precise, it is the boundary that belongs to the Lingxi Sect, the Luochen Mountain Range.

"It's too fast, it's all here. Bai Xiaochun was frightened, seeing that the blood mist where he was located instantly passed through the Luochen Mountain Range, as if a layer of fluctuations spread from the mountain range, enveloping this blood cloud, as if locked from afar, following the blood cloud forward.

Obviously, after arriving here, the people of the Blood Creek Sect were already under the control of the Lingxi Sect, the ancestor of the Song family looked as usual, still meditating with his eyes closed, Bai Xiaochun pondered for a while, and understood that this kind of envoy must have communicated with the Lingxi Sect in advance, so he would be allowed to enter.

The blood clouds roared all the way, and all kinds of scenery on the ground, Bai Xiaochun was a little familiar, he saw the huge giant, and also saw the giant bird like Kunpeng, and in the Tongtian River, under the splash, a huge crocodile that exposed half of its body.

However, these giant beasts avoided this blood cloud one by one after seeing it, as if there was something in this blood cloud that made them fearful.

Bai Xiaochun was frightened, glanced at the ancestor of the Song family in front of him, did not speak, looked at the scenery below more and more familiar, and even from afar, when he saw the Lingxi Sect, Bai Xiaochun's heart stirred.

"I heard that you are in the Blood Creek Sect, a few years ago, you were not clear with many female disciples, but this is the case?" Just when Bai Xiaochun was excited, suddenly, Song Junwan's voice sounded in his ears.

This voice was cold, as if it could drill into the bones and turn into cold, Bai Xiaochun was stunned after hearing this, and when he looked at Song Junwan, Song Junwan snorted coldly, ignored Bai Xiaochun, stood up, and came to the Song family ancestor.

The two blood-colored elders were the same, Bai Xiaochun also quickly got up, aggrieved in his heart, he finally knew why this Song Junwan always had a cold face when he saw him this time.

"Didn't this girl go to investigate me in the past three days?" Bai Xiaochun sighed in his heart, the romantic history of the fake night burial, Bai Xiaochun once asked, and even the fake night burial himself couldn't remember how much......

It didn't take long, and the speed of the blood mist gradually calmed down, and the Lingxi Sect ...... Appearing in front of everyone, the disciples of the Blood Creek Sect on the blood mist had already gotten up, revealing a murderous momentum one by one, and were looking at the Lingxi Sect coldly.

At the same time, the eight peaks of the Lingxi Sect scattered a pillar of light at this moment, and the pillar of light roared into the air, making the sky form a huge whirlpool, which continued to rotate, and there was a deafening sound, an earth-shattering momentum, the north and south banks of the Lingxi Sect, suddenly burst out, making the world seem to have become an angry sea, and the huge waves were monstrous.

In that whirlpool, an eye seemed to appear at this moment, with supreme might, looking at the ancestor of the Song family on the blood mist.

And the people of the Blood Creek Sect were like turning into a lonely boat in the angry sea, under the power of heaven and earth, it seemed that they could collapse at any time, and everyone changed color, except for the ancestor of the Song family who was sitting cross-legged on the clouds and mist in front of him, his expression was always the same, and his eyes were still closed.

But soon, his eyes slowly opened, and at the moment when his eyes opened and closed, two rays of light burst out from his eyes, forming a momentum that shook all directions, like a mountain and a sea, and spread towards the front, he slowly stood up, and when he flicked his sleeves, he walked directly into the air.

When the footsteps fell, they had already appeared in the vortex of the sky. A person seems to be able to fight against this majestic whirlpool.

"Song Wenyun, Song Daoyou!" In the whirlpool, the eye suddenly clouded, and from this cloudiness came a middle-aged man in white, who stepped out, smiling and clenching his fists.

When Bai Xiaochun looked at it, he immediately recognized that this man in white was one of the ancestors of the Lingxi Sect who helped him when the iron egg was born, and the momentum on his body was as unfathomable, but it seemed that there was a big gap between Bai Xiaochun and the ancestor of the Song family.

"Li Zimo, Li Daoyou!" The ancestor of the Song family smiled slightly, also clenched his fists, the two looked at each other, walked out at the same time, and stepped into the whirlpool of the sky together.

Bai Xiaochun gasped, he had thought that this ancestor of the Song family was not good before, but when he looked at it now, this feeling was even more obvious, and at the same time, he also understood that if it weren't for his confidence in his own strength, this ancestor of the Song family would not have come to Lingxi Sect in person.

At this moment, as the ancestor stepped into the whirlpool, in the Lingxi Sect in front of him, there were several Changhong from the north and south banks, suddenly flying out, and came to the outside of the mountain gate, in front of the blood mist, turning into several figures.

The person at the head is not Zheng Yuandong, but Xu Meixiang, and next to her is the old woman of Iris Peak, with Bei Hanlie and a woman Bai Xiaochun has never seen behind her.

Behind Xu Meixiang, there are Zhang Dapang and Lu Tianlei.

Behind everyone, there were dozens of foundation-building monks on the north and south banks, and almost every one of them, after Bai Xiaochun saw it, was an acquaintance...... Many of them are the people who built the foundation with his help in the abyss of the Falling Sword.

"The Great Elder of Zhongfeng has come from afar, and the head of the sect is in retreat, so he can only come down to receive him, please!" Xu Meixiang smiled and spoke, her eyes swept over the people on the blood mist, and when she swept over seven or eight of them, Xu Meixiang paid attention to it, Bai Xiaochun ...... is one of them.

"Xu Zhangzuo is polite, please!"

Song Junwan smiled and walked out of the blood mist, Bai Xiaochun and the other monks of the Blood Creek Sect also followed, and when they walked down the blood mist, they looked at everyone in the Lingxi Sect, and they all found that their eyes were not good, compared with the evil spirit of the Blood Creek Sect, everyone in the Lingxi Sect also had murderous intent.

Obviously, most of the foundation building disciples of the Lingxi Sect in this generation have experienced blood and killing, and there are a lot of earth veins to build a foundation, although Song Junwan has heard about it a long time ago, but she still has a shrunken gaze.

As for Song Junwan and Xu Meixiang, when the two walked in front and talked to each other, they seemed polite, but in fact they were both tempting, as for the two scarlet elders, they were received by the old woman of Iris Peak at this moment.

And the other disciples also had Lingxi Sect monks around them, so that everyone was under control.

Bai Xiaochun was in the crowd, and the people around him were not ordinary monks, but Tianjiao on the north shore, the north was cold, his expression was serious, his eyes were sharp, and at this moment beside Bai Xiaochun, his expression was vigilant.

Looking at this scene, Bai Xiaochun was very emotional, he found that at this time, I don't know why, I actually had a special impulse, that is, I wanted to say hello to everyone.

Soon, the group flew into the mountain gate of the Lingxi Sect and came to the Chongdao Mountain, and most of the disciples on the north and south banks of the road looked up coldly at the people of the Blood Creek Sect.

A sense of slaughter continues to condense.

"It's a good feeling to be home, especially when you come home like a stranger. Bai Xiaochun was very excited, looked around, and took a few more glances at the woman behind the old woman of Iris Peak.

This woman is very young and beautiful, but Bai Xiaochun found that she had never seen her before.

"It seems that there are a lot of newcomers on the North Shore. Bai Xiaochun looked very relieved with the feeling of a senior, and looked at Zhang Dapang who was following Xu Meixiang in the distance.

"Zhang Da Pang has actually reached the tenth layer of condensation...... Bai Xiaochun was excited and emotional here, but the north around him was cold, but he was nervous, every time Bai Xiaochun looked in one direction, he immediately became more vigilant, Bai Xiaochun's eyes were full of bloodlust and ferocity in his view, and he remembered all kinds of rumors about night burials, and couldn't help but be shaken.

"This night burial legend is extremely ferocious, murderous like hemp, lustful meat and vegetarian are not taboo, and there is a great hobby for human blood, it is said that if you don't drink blood every day, you won't rest, if you don't go to the royal maid, you won't stop, it's a demon through and through......! He looked at Zhang Dapang again, what did he want to do......" When Bei Hanlie was nervous, Bai Xiaochun suddenly turned around and smiled at him.

This smile looked at Bei Hanlie with coldness and cruelty, and that was it, but he found that the night burial in front of him actually raised his eyebrows when he was smiling at himself, as if he was teasing himself, and he couldn't help but gasp, and his complexion changed.

"Don't be nervous. Bai Xiaochun hurriedly persuaded, he didn't open his mouth, as soon as he opened his mouth, Bei Hanlie's right hand immediately pinched the trick, and a magic weapon faintly appeared.

Not only was he here, but the other Lingxi Sect monks around him were also aware of this scene, and they all looked at Bai Xiaochun in unison.

Bai Xiaochun was aggrieved, feeling that he was just saying hello to his old friend, and the other party actually reacted so much...... At this moment, Song Junwan, Xu Meixiang and others in the distance also noticed it, and when they looked back, Xu Meixiang's eyes contracted, and Zhang Dapang and Lu Tianlei behind her had the same slightly dull eyes, and so did the old woman of Iris Peak.

They recognized at a glance that this was the famous night burial of the Blood Creek Sect during this period, and the portrait of the night burial had already spread. Especially Lu Tianlei, there was a provocation in his eyes, his body shook, and he walked straight to Bai Xiaochun.

After arriving at Bai Xiaochun's side, together with Bei Hanlie, he stared at Bai Xiaochun, obviously in Lingxi Sect, in the name of night burial, the fierce flames were monstrous.

Bai Xiaochun glared at Lu Tianlei, feeling that he was no longer in Lingxi Sect for this time, this Lu Tianlei seemed to be a little arrogant, and he actually dared to provoke himself.

"This is ......" Xu Meixiang pretended not to know and asked.

"That's my night burial brother. Song Junwan smiled slightly, and the words changed.

"I heard that the Lingxi Sect has a quasi-inheritance sequence of Heavenly Dao foundation, named Bai Xiaochun, I wonder if you can introduce it?" )