In the face of this woman's teasing, Bloody Clothes was expressionless, still listening intently to the words of the monks around him.

"Giggles, little brother, why don't you ignore the slave family, Xiaolian is so sad." Although the bloody clothes didn't take care of themselves, the woman still continued to exhale undiscouraged, Rulan, Dai frowned slightly, as if she was a little unhappy, and even half of her body was pasted up.

In such a situation, Wang Mo, who was controlling the bloody clothes, couldn't help frowning slightly.

At this time, he was sitting in the Mianzhu courtyard, and through the heart of the bloody clothes, he could see all the circumstances inside.

"Fellow Daoists, please respect yourself." Bloody clothes said lightly.

"Giggles, oops, Daoist friends have finally spoken, how boring it is here, why don't you and I find a place to talk." Xiao Lian leaned over, her cheeks as if they were about to stick to her bloody body.

"Phew." The bloody clothes sniffed lightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Uh......" Xu didn't expect that the bloody clothes would be so unpopular.Xiaolian was stunned.

At this time, Wang Mo saw the person in front of him clearly through the bloody clothes, his eyebrows were picturesque, delicate and lovely, and he was indeed a rare beauty, but his Adam's apple was prominent, his chest was flat, and he was clearly a 'pseudo-girl'.

Thinking of the other party's gaze before, I couldn't help but feel a chill all over my body.

"Daoyou, the slave family just wants to talk to you alone.cluck."' Pseudo-Niang's Xiaolian covered her lips and smiled coquettishly, and the fragrance on her body became even stronger.

For a moment, even a few monks who were a little closer to the two of them hurriedly left their seats.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but tremble, and he quickly controlled the bloody clothes and got up and walked to the other side.

The 'pseudo-girl' Xiaolian's face sank, but instantly changed to a smile, but she still persevered in the 'unusually delicious prey' in front of her.' Affectionate paragraphs' followed up.

And Wang Mo, who was in the Mianzhu Courtyard, suddenly felt a slight change in the bloody clothes, although it was not very obvious, but Wang Mo was connected to his heart, and the sense was extremely clear.

As a heterogeneous heavenly ghost, the blood cloth not only has the characteristics of a heavenly ghost, but its physical body belongs to the Yuan Infant Sage, and when refining, it is also refined into a shape by combining the blood path and the ghost path exercises.

Such a special existence is also extremely resistant to many things that restrain themselves from two separate ways.

At first, I didn't feel anything, but when the fragrance on the 'pseudo-girl' Xiaolian became stronger and stronger, and the little blood on Xueyi's body gradually became a little noisy.

"Why do you want to reject people thousands of miles away like this.Xiaolian ......" 'Pseudo-Niang' Xiaolian's beautiful eyes flashed.

"Hmph,." But before he could finish speaking, the bloody clothes narrowed slightly, the cold light flashed, and then the fierce bloody aura around him surged, and the coercion of the Great Perfection of the Formation of the Dan was fleeting.

"Ahh Pseudo-Niang' Xiaolian was caught off guard, and when she was pressed by this breath, she screamed, her face turned white, and her body couldn't help but retreat backwards.

He was just a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan, and at a glance, he knew that he had forcibly improved his cultivation by cultivating evil skills, and he had such an unstable foundation, and how could he hold on to such a fierce aura.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he was just a 'little hairy head' in the early stage of the Yudan in his eyes, and in an instant, he turned into a blood path demon of the Great Perfection of the Yudan.

What shocked him even more was that the invincible medicinal fragrance and poison had no effect in the slightest.

As soon as this scene appeared, it attracted the attention of many monks, especially the few monks in the audience, who were even more sensitive to the short-lived aura of the same rank.

Seeing that so many people were watching, Bloody Clothes's eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly got up and walked out.

Everyone looked at his departing back in amazement.

And that 'pseudo-mother' Xiaolian's face was blue and white for a while, and her eyes were full of resentment when she stared at the bloody clothes leaving, so that he had lost so much face, how could she just give up.

When the bloody clothes were leaving, I vaguely heard that the 'pseudo-mother' Xiaolian, whose name was Li Tinglian, seemed to be related to some Yuan Infant Sage.

After he left, the monks resumed their previous state of communication, and some of the monks looked at Li Tinglian's gaze, showing strange expressions from time to time.

Xu couldn't stand everyone's gaze like this.Li Tinglian glanced at Zhong Xiu fiercely.A stomp of her foot twisted the snake's waist and left quickly.

......

"Hmph, I didn't expect that just participating in the exchange of monks would cause trouble. In the Mianzhu Courtyard, Wang Mo snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself.

For the gaze cast by Li Tinglian, he naturally felt it, even if there was really a primordial infant and old monster behind the other party, Wang Mo was not very afraid.

As long as it wasn't that kind of extremely powerful monk, Wang Mo still had some confidence in his heart to be able to get out and escape.

What's more, in this Heavenly Abyss City, at such a special time, I'm afraid that no Yuanying Monk dares to venture out of the world.

I didn't think too much about it.In my heart, I sent a command to Xueyi to rush to the blood cloth.,The full text of the word hand called back.Wang Mo took out more than a dozen pieces of third-order refining materials and cultivated.

And not far away, the palm-sized fire phoenix and the green skin that turned into a ruler-long are chasing and frolicking.

Neither of them is usually fast, and in this small courtyard, there are almost all red and cyan lights or afterimages.

As soon as the two met, they seemed to be quite unfriendly to each other, and Qingpi grinned at her from time to time, and the fire phoenix spat out a few small flames on its sensitive nose from time to time, provoking it to be furious.

If it weren't for Wang Mo's stern admonition to the two, it is not allowed to destroy the layout in the small courtyard, and under the conflict between the two, the various strange flowers and plants in this small courtyard would have turned into ashes.

Half an hour later, the bloody clothes rushed all the way back and continued to sit in the pavilion and practice.

Wang Mo was thinking about what he had gained during this period of time, and from time to time he rummaged through the jade slips in the storage ring and took them out for comparison.

And from time to time with a blank jade slip to engrave their own experience, for future viewing.

Wang Mo frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, a white light quickly shot from the front of the small courtyard door and fell into his hand.

"Friends of the Tao can come to Peng Jianfeng to visit, I don't know if you can see it."

Looking at the sound transmission jade slip in his hand, he typed in one of the true yuans, and a rather magnetic voice came.

The voice was unfamiliar, and it was clearly not a familiar one.

"Come here."

Glancing at the bloody clothes, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, his heart moved slightly, and he sent a message to Huofeng and Qingpi, and put them away casually, and then got up and walked towards the courtyard gate.

The ban in front of the courtyard door was automatically opened.

&nbs "Fifth Literature" is the fastest update, and the hand hits p; Wang Mo pushed the door and looked, only to see a young monk with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, standing in front of the courtyard gate.

Looking at his breath, he is a monk who has attained the Great Perfection.

"I've seen my seniors, and the family teacher is in the courtyard." Feeling a trace of vague pressure coming from the other party, Wang Mo bowed and saluted, his eyes swept over the other party's waist, and there was a jade plaque that was the same as his own.

"Hmm." Peng Jianfeng bowed slightly, and walked towards the courtyard.

Wang Mo didn't care too much, after all, he was now pretending to be a disciple of the late stage of foundation building, and the other party was obviously here to find the bloody clothes.

Looking at the slightly familiar appearance of the other party, Wang Mo remembered a little in his heart, and remembered that this person was one of the few monks who had the Great Perfection of the Jie Dan in the Guangyuan Building Monk Exchange Meeting today.

With a wave of his hand, he closed the ban and walked towards the courtyard, and his heart moved slightly, so that the bloody clothes got up to greet each other.

Although the Blood Dao Giants have always been independent and rebellious, they still have to have the necessary respect for fellow monks.

"This sect has no end to blood, I have seen Peng Daoyou." The bloody clothes arched their hands expressionlessly, which was regarded as a gift, and then stretched out their hands to lead.

"Hehe, it's the poor Dao who took the liberty to visit, and I hope that the blood Dao friends don't want to be surprised." Peng Jianfeng didn't care about the coldness of the bloody clothes, smiled slightly, hugged his fists, and saluted.

Immediately, the two of them sat down in the pavilion, Wang Mo took out a set of tea sets by himself, cast a trick in his hand, boiled the water in the teapot, and poured tea for the two of them one by one.

After doing this, Wang Mo stood aside, looking like a filial son and grandson ready to serve at any time.

"Please." Bloody clothes stretched out their hands to lure the other party to drink tea, but they didn't ask what happened to the other party.

"Huh." Peng Jianfeng was not polite, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "Good tea."

Wang Mo was on the side, but the corners of his mouth twitched.The other party obviously didn't taste the tea seriously.With his tea-making skills.Where can he make good tea.

It's just that the tea is good.

"I don't know where the Blood Dao Friends are cultivating." Seeing that the bloody clothes didn't mean to speak, Peng Jianfeng's eyes flashed, and he found the conversation.

"This sect is from the Yuan Demon Sea." Bloody clothes said casually.

 "Six Nights Romance" Update-Fastest, Full Text|Word Hand Typing;" Oh, no wonder." Peng Jianfeng suddenly showed a hint of understanding, but he didn't say the following, waiting for Xueyi to ask.

When Wang Mo heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he didn't pay attention to the other party's meaning.

This man came to visit for no reason, and he pretended to be deep, obviously trying to lure the blood clothes or take the bait, but what did he do to get the other person's attention?"

Xueyi was drinking tea expressionlessly, Peng Jianfeng looked around, his face was also unusually calm, and he didn't speak anymore when he saw that Xueyi didn't mean to speak.

After a moment of silence, the scene suddenly became awkward.

And Wang Mo pours tea and water for the two from time to time.

"Ahem, what the blood Daoist did in Guangyuan Building today is really unwise." In the end, Peng Jianfeng couldn't hold his breath, and after coughing dryly, he brought up the conversation again, but what he meant was the matter in Guangyuan Building.

"Oh." Bloody Clothes's expression moved slightly, but he just replied noncommittally.

"Hehe, the blood Dao friend is from the Extreme North Yuan Demon Sea, I don't know that Li Tinglian is normal." Peng Jianfeng smiled slightly.

"Then Li Tinglian has nothing to do." Bloody clothes asked lightly.

Wang Mo moved slightly in his heart, and the dark path was coming.

"Of course, this Li Tinglian is called 'Demon Lotus', although it is only a cultivation in the late stage of the Yudan, and most of them are cultivated by evil merit, but there is a strong backer behind it." It seems that seeing has finally aroused the interest of the bloody clothes.