A huge iron fan crossed the sky, and a huge "ghost" word at the bottom of the fan revealed its origin, that's right, this is Yuan Xiao's fan.

At this time, Yuan Xiao, Qingyu, Luo Zhekai, and Luo Zhedian were on the fan, and this fan was now the size of a room, enough for four people to play on it.

However, the two brothers, Luo Zhekai and Luo Zhedian, both had straight faces and looked very nervous, and there was a little interest in having fun, while Qingyu and Yuan Xiao on the side were diametrically opposed.

The two of them sat on opposite sides of a table, and then drank tea together, and while drinking, they also talked loudly, of course, it was Yuan Xiao who talked about it, and Qingyu was in charge of listening.

Seeing these two people so open, the Luo brothers were also a little speechless, this time it was clear that the meeting would be nine deaths, not to mention Yuan Xiao's courage to go to the meeting alone, just the current kind of talk and laughter has already made many people ashamed.

He really deserves to be the sect master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Xiaoling White Ghost Yuan Xiao!

The flying speed of the iron fan was extremely fast, and in just half an hour, the group entered the area of the Blood Gate.

The Bloody Demon Gate is now stationed in the Blood Spirit City, which is the last stronghold of the Bloody Demon Gate, and it is also the most important stronghold, and it is full of monks from the Blood Demon Gate.

As soon as he entered this area, Qingyu felt a thick bloody gas, generally speaking, when a guest came, he made such a heavy bloody gas, which was a kind of dismounting.

Yuan Xiao's face was expressionless, but the Luo brothers' faces became even more unnatural.

Yuan Xiao had just flown in not far before he heard a sound that broke through the air, and it turned out to be a huge crossbow arrow coming towards this side, with a blood-red color on the crossbow arrow, which seemed to be a crossbow arrow made by the Blood Demon Gate.

Qing Yu's pupils shrank, and this crossbow arrow was enough to kill an ordinary cultivator in the Dan period.

Yuan Xiao snorted coldly, and a sinister aura suddenly appeared on the iron fan, instantly turning the crossbow arrow into flying ashes.

"Is this the hospitality of the Blood Demon Gate?" Yuan Xiao shouted, mixed with his mana, and the voice suddenly spread throughout the Blood Spirit City.

"Yuan Xiao, the sect leader of the Lower Ghost Spirit Sect, came to visit the bloody ancestor Tang Lang!" Yuan Xiao's voice was cold, but it was neither humble nor arrogant, so that people couldn't find the slightest fault.

As soon as the words fell, Qing Yu felt a thick bloody aura, and then a white-haired old man in a blood-red robe appeared in front of several people, and then followed by some more bloody people.

These people are all Yuanying monks, Qingyu estimated that there were more than thirty, which was worthy of the last confidence of the Blood Demon Sect, and he still had some ability.

Yuan Xiaoyi arched his hand, "The juniors came to visit this time, and the seniors actually came out to greet them in person, which is really embarrassing." ”

Qingyu complained in his heart, obviously you let people out, okay?

Tang Lang laughed twice, "Where is it, Yuan Xiaoshi's nephew is a contemporary rookie, a famous figure on the "Genius List", the great sect master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, haha, the old man will not lose his manners when he comes to greet him in person." ”

These two people are really thick-skinned, and Qingyu complained again.

Tang Lang waved his hand and said with a smile, "Senior nephew, it's still an old place, you know the way, come, senior nephew first." The group of Yuanying monks behind him stood on both sides of the road, staring at Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Xiao had a smile on his face, "Then the junior will leave first." He flew forward unceremoniously and without humility.

The dozens of Yuanying monks on both sides, the bloody aura on their bodies was very serious, and they had a feeling of intimidation, the more they walked, the more nervous the Luo brothers became, and Qingyu was also a little hairy in his heart, but Yuan Xiao was still calm and fearless.

Yuan Xiao walked farther and farther in front, Tang Lang stared at Yuan Xiao's back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he made a gesture, and these Yuan Infant Stage monks below all left one after another, and soon disappeared.

Then he turned into a ray of light and flew to Yuan Xiaotiefan's side, and said with a smile: "Yuan Xiao's nephew is really bold, he dares to come to my bloody gate alone, and he is not afraid of any accidents." ”

Qingyu's heart tightened, and as soon as he came up, he wanted to see the poor dagger, and there were beads of sweat on the foreheads of the Luo brothers.

Yuan Xiao shook his head and said with a smile: "The seniors are really joking, don't I still bring such three little guys, besides, I came here with the seniors, I believe that the seniors will take care of me." ”

Tang Lang laughed when he heard this, and said, "This is nature. ”

The two talked and laughed without any discomfort, as if they were friends they hadn't seen for many years.

Qingyu has been observing the surroundings, although it is not good to glance at it with his divine sense, but fortunately, his eyesight is not ordinary.

As they gradually moved forward, the team of monks behind them gradually closed in, and he immediately knew what it meant, catching turtles in the urn!

Yuan Xiao didn't seem to realize it at all, and continued to move forward, and he couldn't see any change in expression on his face.

Soon, the group of them came to the front of a large hall, and there was a huge fighting field in front of this main hall, and it seemed that this place was specially used for fighting the law.

Yuan Xiao saw Tang Lang bring himself here, so he smiled and said, "It turns out that the old-timers still remember our agreement, okay, three fights, let's talk about something else after the fight first." ”

Tang Lang was stunned, he just wanted to pass by here, and by the way, he would come again, but he didn't expect Yuan Xiao to come directly like this, but he was not afraid at all, he also had intelligence.

The Luo brothers are just the two sons of one of Yuan Xiao's adjutants, although their skills are good, they are not one of the seven disciples who focus on cultivating, although Yang Qingyu is, but naturally there are more powerful people to deal with him.

"Okay, let's get started, let's get to the stands on the side first. As soon as Tang Lang stretched out his hand, Yuan Xiao followed him to sit on a chair in the stands.

Qingyu and the three of them naturally stood on the fighting platform, and with Tang Lang's applause, three more young men came on the stage, one was thin, one was in good shape, and the other was a strong man.

"The first one, it's still Tang Lang's senior, you can decide. Yuan Xiao smiled and handed over the initiative to the other party, as if he was not worried that the people on his side would lose.

Tang Lang said in his heart, just what I wanted, and said with a smile: "Okay, the first scene, Teng Zheng, you go and have a discussion with the first Taoist friend." ”

The first place is naturally Luo Zhekai, the eldest of the Luo brothers, and Teng Zheng, the thinnest one.

Qingyu and Luo Zhedian retreated to the stage, along with two other disciples.

Luo Zhe arched his hand, "Fellow Daoist, be careful." As he spoke, he took out an iron fan from the storage bag, which turned out to be the standard iron fan of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Teng Zheng smiled slightly, and also took out his magic weapon from the storage bag, which was a thin looking thin sword!