She has no way to take Li Qinglian, her endless charm can be said to be useless in his eyes, like a pink skeleton.

There was no way to pity, but she had to pestle at the door of the Wind Listening Pavilion, no matter the wind and rain, the fiery red figure seemed to be born somewhere.

If she wants to fight for the position of blood master, Li Qinglian is her only opportunity, just like a life-saving straw, if she can't catch it, she can't escape the fate of death......

The sun set, and in a blink of an eye, Lian Yi had been standing at the door of Tingfeng Gate for five days, and all the disciples in the Zhenwu Hall were pointing at him.

After all, it's not a nice thing to stay at the door of someone's house and not leave......

In the past few days, Lian Yi has not seen Li Qinglian, his figure often appears on the cloud platform, his small body is lazily lying in the rocking chair, looking at the endless sea of clouds.

Lian Yi naturally called hard, but in exchange for Li Qinglian's sweeping gaze, there was no follow-up, obviously not seeing her.

For Li Qinglian's ignorance, Lian Yi can be said to be extremely aggrieved in her heart, she is full of blood, endless charming, any man is called by her, he has to bow down under her pomegranate skirt, when has he ever done such a shameful thing?

But you can't give up, otherwise what will you fight with others?

On this day, there were more than a dozen people from the hall who poured out of the nest, neatly lined up on the dock, and even the hall master stood with a solemn face, as if he was preparing to welcome someone......

You must know that this is the master of a hall, the existence of the Dao Hidden Soul Snatching Realm! Who has such a big face and actually attracts more than a dozen hall masters to greet him together?

I saw that in the endless sea of blood, there were suddenly bursts of immortal light rushing to the sky, and dozens of immortal ships were head-on, breaking through the monstrous blood waves, which was extremely terrifying, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

It is the first one, which is a huge one, and the immortal patterns on it circulate, and the gods are rushing into the sky, looking at its appearance, it is actually a spiritual weapon warship of not low level!

One after another, the figures of the aura soared on the boat, and the momentum of the connection rolled the endless blood clouds endlessly, and there were countless realms of Qi transformation, and there were also not a few realms of Daozang, among which there were even five soul-snatching realms!

I don't know and think that I came to attack the mountain gate, but these people are all standing behind one person, he is a big blood, Zhou Wending!

He was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, tall, with an ancient face, a pair of sword eyebrows and sideburns, long black hair fluttering in the wind, and extremely deep eyes, as if there was a sea of stars in them.

Although there is no trace of expression on his face, it gives people a sense of not being angry and arrogant, it is the posture of the superior, and the cultivation of a body is a real realm of Dao Tibet!

"Welcome back from the Guardian Hill!!" More than a dozen cultivators shouted in unison, it was hard to imagine that the arrogant and uninhibited Blood Cloud Sect monks still had such a neat side.

A satisfied smile appeared on Zhou Wending's face, dozens of immortal ships docked one after another, and a group of monks in different costumes got off the boat, all looking at everything on Xingluo Island with a new look on their faces.

Obviously, these people are the help he brought back to participate in the battle of Folding Clouds in the Guard's Hill, and they come from different family forces, but now they are coordinated by one person, which shows Zhou Wending's personality charm.

Looking at the group of monks who got off the boat, the eyes of those hall masters lit up, and they secretly said that they had not chosen the wrong person.

"Lord Blood, I've had a hard time, please let us pick up the dust for you, and we can discuss the future!"

A hall master said with a smile, completely treating Zhou Wending as a peer, where is there still a little bit of hall master's shelf.

Zhou Wending said with a smile on his face: "If you have a heart, just pick up the wind and wash the dust, I still have something to do, and please settle down all the brothers who came from afar, don't fall into the face of my Blood Cloud Sect!"

Although those hall masters were a little reluctant, they could only accept it, and Zhou Wending gave him a look behind him......

I saw a black-robed man come forward, and everywhere he passed, everyone involuntarily retreated, which was squeezed away by his momentum.

The wisps of black mist spread like thick ink spreading in the water, giving people an incomparably cold feeling, and the momentum was illusory and ethereal, as if it did not exist in the world, and it could not be felt by its cultivation.

Through the black robe, you can only see the endless black mist, but you can't see its face......

Zhou Wending nodded lightly at him, and left in a hurry, while the black-robed man followed behind him, and there were no feet under the black robe!

Zhou Wending's anxious appearance seemed to be really anxious, and the direction of his travel was nothing else, it was Zhenwutang Tingfeng Pavilion!

In front of the Wind Pavilion, Lian Yi still stayed there and refused to leave, as if she felt something at this moment, she frowned slightly, and looked back.

It was Zhou Wending and the others who walked straight towards Tingfeng Pavilion, and when they saw Lian Yizhu at the door, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, but they didn't say anything, and went straight to the door.

And the moment Lian Yi saw Zhou Wending again, her pupils shrank, and there were wisps of fear in the depths of her eyes, but she didn't know why.

"Zhou Wending begged to see Lord Qinglian, if he has something important to discuss, he hopes to give him a thin face!"

The hearty voice resounded throughout the Tingfeng Pavilion, where was the pitiful pestle, and he wanted to speak several times, but he stopped......

In the lobby, Li Qinglian held her head in her hands, and when she heard his words, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sneer, and her eyes flashed with a cold light: "Come in!"

He has always regarded himself as Chu Qing in this Blood Cloud Sect, and this week's victory is to directly stab him, and his courage is really big......

A gleam flashed in Zhou Wending's eyes, gave the black-robed man a look, asked him to wait outside the door, pushed the door and stepped in, and the black-robed man was motionless where the pestle was.

There was a stunned look on her face, it was so easy to see her, so why did she wait here for the past few days?

But after thinking about it, there was a hint of anxiety in her beautiful eyes, she couldn't know who Zhou Wending was, once she saw Li Qinglian, it could be said that the ending was decided!

Originally, the strength was already strong enough, and once Li Qinglian joined, the Broken Cloud Blood Lord could be said to be able to capture it!

looked at Tingfeng Pavilion with an anxious face, but it was useless, the two had already met, and the next thing was a long wait.

At this moment, there were bursts of Buddha sounds in the Wind Pavilion, there was a big Buddha standing in the void, the Buddha was shining in the world, and the auspicious clouds were all over the sky, but it soon fell silent!

Immediately followed by the spiritual light rushing into the sky, forming a terrifying boundless aura tide, the window lattices were shaking endlessly, and the nine-colored divine light rose to the sky, the void shook, and the small world of a leaf was incomparably terrifying......

Obviously, it is a piece of spiritual things that cause the world to be out of phase, there are nine kinds, and the Tingfeng Pavilion at this moment is already radiant, and it actually rains spiritual liquid out of thin air, and every piece taken out of it is an existence that can cause a bloody rain!

Even Lian Yi swallowed her saliva, how many good things did she take out to tempt Li Qinglian this week, the more this is the case, the more bottomless Lian Yi's heart becomes......

But those dazzling rays only appeared for three quarters of an hour, and then all disappeared, and then there was a long silence.

"Click......"

The sudden sound of shattering was so dear that it startled Pian Yi, it was the sound of a teacup breaking.

"Get out of here!" Li Qinglian's roar resounded throughout the Zhenwu Hall, attracting the eyes of all the disciples to throw their eyes towards the Tingfeng Pavilion, and Lian Yi also trembled in his heart.

I saw Zhou Wending walking out of the self-listening pavilion with a pale face, there was still undried tea on top of the gorgeous brocade robe, one by one was ugly, and the most ridiculous thing was that there were still a few pieces of tea leaves and scraps of the teacup hanging on his black hair......

Looking at Zhou Wending, who was pale, his beautiful eyes were full of consternation, the sound of the teacup breaking just now was actually used by Li Qinglian to smash Zhou Wending?

Seeing Zhou Wending like this, the black-robed man suddenly floated up, and the wisps of black mist between the black robes fluttered like ropes, spreading towards the Wind Listening Pavilion, and a cold aura like the Nine Hells permeated out.

"Don't do it, you can't kill him!" Zhou Wending hurriedly stopped, his eyes full of gloom.

"If you don't get out, you'll die here!" Li Qinglian's voice with a hint of anger came from the Wind Pavilion, obviously still angry......

"Qinglian Immortal, let's see you in the clouds, I hope you don't regret today's decision!" Zhou Wending's eyes were full of gloomy color.

"Rose!" Li Qinglian shouted, and then an extremely terrifying aura rose from the Blood Ji Stone Palace, instantly dispersing the endless blood clouds and overwhelming the audience!

The black-robed man was covered in black mist, and Zhou Wending's face was also pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

There was only a stunned pity left, but I didn't expect Zhou Wending to ask to see him, but he ended up like this, and he once again had a clear understanding of Li Qinglian's power, even if he threw the teacup on Zhou Wending's head, he didn't dare to say a word......

What a domineering.

Lian Yi peeked through the crack in the door, wanting to see what was going on.

"What else are you looking at? Come in!" Li Qinglian said angrily, he really didn't make him angry half to death just now, he had seen shameless, but he had never seen such shameless!

"Oh?...... Oh......" Lian Yi only reacted, she didn't expect Li Qinglian to see herself so easily.

Gently pushed open the door, and saw Li Qinglian sitting alone on the main seat in the lobby, with her head in one hand, and her eyes looking at herself deeply, as if she had seen herself thoroughly.

Now he is only a seventeen-year-old child in front of him, but Poor Yi has a feeling of facing an old monster......

"You've been here for so long, and it's also to pull me in?" Li Qinglian said in a deep voice, her face was still not very good-looking, after all, it was really annoying to win the championship that week.