A very ordinary mountain, although it is not dotted with green trees and grass, it is no different from a large mound, but from the top of the mountain bag to the foot of the mountain, and the official road in the distance is full of dense people, although there are not 100,000, but there are 80,000, it is just the ordinary people who want to send their children to the Blood Blade Gate of the Demon Cultivation Sect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Lizi stood in the crowd and sighed secretly, the last time he saw such a scene was when he went to the Jade Sword Gate ten years ago, and in the blink of an eye, it had been ten years since he embarked on the road of cultivation. At this time, he inevitably recalled the past, after all, he would never forget the past in his life, especially the days when he was hunted down by immortals and demons.

Xiao Li Zi standing in the crowd took a step, although the people in front of him were crowded by everyone, but as Xiao Li Zi's every step lifted to the ground, the men and women in front of him were pushed away by an invisible force, opening up the way for him to go up the mountain.

"Who dares to push me?

"Damn it, who's pushing me?"

"What's going on, what's going on?"

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The people who were pushed away by Xiao Lizi's invisible spiritual power heard an angry voice, but when they turned around and saw Xiao Lizi in black clothes and black hair with a cold expression, they all swallowed their words back, because Xiao Lizi was an immortal-like existence in their eyes.

Originally, it was up to Xiao Lizi to manipulate the spiritual power to push everyone away, but before Xiao Lizi could take a few steps, everyone made a path for him, after all, no one dared to stop Xiao Lizi's footsteps.

Looking at Xiao Lizi, who was walking slowly up the mountain, the two outer disciples at the exit of the Blood Blade Gate glanced at each other, and then one directly entered the Blood Blade Gate, as for stepping forward to block or ask, it was not at all.

Walking out of the crowd, Xiao Lizi walked towards the disciples of the Blood Blade Sect who did not leave.

"I'm an envoy from the Phantom Sea, so I'll report it immediately. Xiao Lizi raised his head and squinted his eyes and said arrogantly, everyone could see the arrogance.

The disciple guarding the door swallowed his saliva when he heard this, after all, he could feel that Xiao Lizi was not an ordinary person, he bowed down and hugged his fists and said: "This immortal, you wait a minute, Uncle Shi will come out to greet you immediately." ”

As soon as Xiao Lizi heard this, his big sleeves fell back and raised his hands, and then as soon as his eyes were closed, he began to close his eyes and recuperate, after all, the owner of the Demon Venerable Token in his storage bag was an arrogant person, so he also had to be an "arrogant person".

Looking at Xiao Lizi, who was standing there quietly, the disciple guarding the door did not get up at all, let alone raise his head, but stood there respectfully. As for the people behind Xiao Lizi, there are a lot of discussions.

"Phantom Sea?

"I haven't heard of it, looking at the style of this immortal master, I think that the Phantom Sea is also a sect. ”

"I've heard of the Phantom Sea, which is above all the sects. ”

"Then this immortal's origin is not small!"

When Xiao Lizi heard this, he directly opened one eye, and then laughed directly: "Ignorant ants." "If it was before, Xiao Lizi would have sneered in his heart at most, but now he is an arrogant saint, so he is naturally very arrogant, and he must be crazy and proud in every word and deed.

Listening to Xiao Lizi's disdainful voice, everyone was silent, only eye contact was left, after all, none of the monks were easy to mess with, and it was natural for one to be unhappy to slaughter the city, especially in this troubled era where monks were rampant.

Seeing that the mortal was not speechless, Xiao Lizi closed his open eyes, the corners of his mouth raised and sneered, and the arrogance on his body was really a bit aggressive.

A few minutes later, a man in a silver robe walked out of the barrier connecting the Blood Blade Gate to the outside world, this person was more than one meter eight tall, burly and strong, and even his dark face was as angular as a knife and an axe.

Xiao Lizi looked at the man who came out and ignored it as soon as one eye opened and closed, but the strong man was very angry when he saw this.

"Who are you, dare to break into the mountain gate of my Blood Blade Gate?" the stout man shouted angrily as he looked at the arrogant little plum.

"Huh?" When Xiao Lizi heard this, he instantly opened his eyes, and also shot out two terrifying angry lights.

Seeing this, the stout man was even more angry: "Are you deaf?"

The corners of Xiao Lizi's mouth raised, sneered, and then said lightly: "I am from the Phantom Sea, and I am a disciple of the Demon Lord. ”

Although it was only a short ten words, the strong man took ten steps back in a row when he heard it, and it can be said that he took a step back when he heard the word, and when he didn't retreat, his throat was sweet, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

"It's terrifying, at least a saint. The strong man stopped and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said secretly, then the corner of his mouth was raised, and he bowed down without smiling: "This senior, you wait a minute, I'll go to Ming." ”

Xiao Lizi glanced at the strong man coldly, because in his heart, he looked down on this kind of person who bullied the weak and feared the hard. "Hmph, don't forget your strength next time you speak. Xiao Lizi said coldly, waved his hand after speaking, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate, waiting for the people from the Blood Blade Gate to greet him.

Although Xiao Lizi was extremely arrogant, he was also a little helpless in his heart, after all, his original character was just a "hidden" word, hiding his identity and hiding his strength, but now this "proud" character is diametrically opposed to Tibet.

"Hmm, why are you here?" Xiao Lizi, who was waiting for the steward of the Blood Blade Gate, suddenly heard a voice.

Although Xiao Lizi was a little shocked, his expression did not change at all, he still put his hands behind his back, tilted his head and closed his eyes, and felt that this familiar transmission came from one person, that is, Nangong Xue.

Shaking his head and picking his eyelids, Xiao Lizi slowly opened his eyes, and then took a light breath and began to look around, intentionally or unintentionally. Looking at it, Xiao Lizi saw a middle-aged woman in the crowd, although she was graceful and fat, and her face was ordinary, she was recognized by Xiao Lizi at a glance, that was Nangong Xue.

"Who are you?" Xiao Lizi's voice sounded in Nangong Xue's ears.

The fat woman frowned when she heard this, and then she glanced at her changed appearance, but she was relieved in an instant, and she smiled and said, "Brother Tai, did you remember the matter of the drunken Tianlou accepting apprentices?"

When Xiao Lizi heard this, he directly exclaimed: "Are you that little brother?"

Nangong Xue's eyes widened, and she said in a hateful voice: "What little brother, I am the protector of the Blood Blade Gate, the Purple Han Fairy." ”

Xiao Lizi's shocked voice made Nangong Xue cry and laugh, and he said, "What did you say? Nangong Fairy? I thought it was a rice bucket boy, I'm really sorry." ”

Nangong Xue Chuanyin said helplessly: "Now you know, right?"