PS: Chapter 300, thank you for your support.

When the domineering voice sounded, no one in the hall scolded him, but concentrated his thoughts on this person.

They clearly knew that in this chaotic place, this kind of force that was about to fall but had a large number of territories and backbones was most popular with those old monsters, and most of these old monsters had strange tempers, and if they spoke out of their words, they were likely to lead to destruction.

The cultivators in the hall found that this person was wrapped in an extremely burly dark green armor except for his pupils, but just those cold pupils gave people an extremely palpitating feeling, as if they could lead people to a cold hell with their eyes.

"Do you have any opinions?" the burly, mysterious figure spoke.

"Daoyou and I are the same as the late stage of Yudan, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. When the voice of Blood Bodhi sounded, the reprimand of the gray-clothed old woman was immediately heard.

The old woman in gray is the companion of the master of the Sanhe Gate, and she is usually used to being powerful, and when she first came into contact with the eyes of the Blood Bodhi, she still had palpitations, but when she saw the Blood Bodhi cultivation clearly, she immediately felt ashamed of her previous timidity, and immediately reprimanded.

Suddenly, the void fluctuated, and a palm-sized white jade skeleton appeared in front of the old woman's eyes, and the black light in the skeleton's right eye lit up slightly.

"Ah, what have you done to me!," cried the old woman, as if she had seen a ghost, with a hideous look and a hoarse voice of horror in her eyes.

In this short moment, the old woman was more than ten years old, her original silver hair had turned into a full white hair, and her wrinkled old face was now only a human skin, like a dehydrated dry corpse.

Seeing this strange situation, the cultivators in the hall led by Luo Fatzi gasped, and although they tried very hard to control it, their foreheads were still covered with cold sweat. I asked in my heart, what the hell is this, what the hell is this.

What frightened them was not only that the old woman had aged more than ten years in one breath, but also that until now, the old woman seemed to be fixed below her head, and she could not move, so she could only let the strange skeleton be obscene.

"It's nothing, it's just trying to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. A chuckle came from the burly figure.

When Blood Bodhi replied, the old woman was surprised to find that her body had regained its mobility. When he looked at Qin Feng, there was seven points of fear and three points of resentment in his eyes.

Because of the sudden misfortune of the old woman, every monk in the hall was on pins and needles, although she didn't say a word, most of the eyes glanced at the fat man at the head of the seat.

Luo Fatzi secretly scolded bad luck, they did not want to dissolve the Sanhemen, but to re-establish an organization by disbanding the Sanhemen. The previous benefits were all earned by the owner of the Sanhe Gate, and now when it was his turn to be the master of the house, he suddenly killed a Cheng bite gold halfway.

However, it is a blessing or a curse that cannot be avoided, and now if you don't stand up, all your efforts will make a wedding dress for others.

"Do you want to give us an explanation, otherwise you will have no matter how powerful the means are. I'm afraid it won't be able to escape the combined bombardment of our others. Luo Fatzi stood up suddenly, and said gloomily, and then the more than ten monks present stood up, looking at Blood Bodhi coldly, ready to completely kill Qin Feng at any time.

"Confess, that old woman is a disrespectful confession, what do you want to explain?" asked Blood Bodhi with a bit of banter.

At this moment, all the cultivators were focusing on the Blood Bodhi, and they didn't notice anything strange under their feet at all. I don't know when the ground under their feet has turned dark green.

"Hmph, Luo Fatzi dared to persuade Daoyou. It's better to see your situation clearly. "Luo Fatzi really doesn't want to make a rash move unless he has to do it, once this kind of existence can't be killed, it will leave an eternal disaster, and this kind of existence can even make the future Sanhemen suffer a catastrophe.

After Luo Fatzi finished saying this, an awe-inspiring killing machine suddenly descended on Qin Feng, and then more than ten Ling Yan killing machines also suddenly came, and a big battle was about to break out.

"You'd better see your situation first. A sneer came from the grim mask.

Suddenly. A chilly touch appeared on everyone's ankles.

The cultivators in the hall who found the abnormality looked at their ankles, and they were all shocked to the sky, and their feet were bound by dark green vines that only protruded from the ground, and no matter how hard they used, they couldn't break free.

Just when the minds of the cultivators were in turmoil, there was a creepy feeling that came to their minds, and when they looked up, they were even more out of the sky. There were even one or two monks who almost fainted with fright.

I saw that each of them had a palm-sized white jade skeleton suspended in front of them, staring at them coldly at the moment.

Cold sweat the size of a soybean dripped from Luo Fatman's forehead as if he didn't want money, but Luo Fatman turned his eyes to a middle-aged monk in his early forties with a thin body and a sickly face next to him.

The two nodded understandingly, and the thin monk slapped his right rib violently, and a vague white shadow broke out and slashed towards Qin Feng.

Before Qin Feng could see what the white jade was, it had already been pierced by the white shadow's body, and it exploded.

"Boom"

After a loud bang, Qin Feng's burly figure of Blood Bodhi was directly blown into two, and when Luo Fatzi and the others thought that it was done, something happened that made them lose their eyes.

Luo Fatzi and the others looked at it, wisps of dark green mist flowed out of the place that was blown up, and the two bodies were actually healed as before when the dark green mist flowed down......

Not only is Luo Fatzi very aware of Huang Sickhu's killer feature, but none of the monks here are unclear, this secret technique must first take out the ribs from the body and practice for seven years, and then put them into the body to recuperate for seven years, a total of fourteen years before it can be used, this blow is by no means inferior to the full force of the peak monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

But how, but how was it so easily solved by the monk in front of him, Luo Fatzi had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

At this time, Blood Bodhi found that the eyes of all the cultivators in the hall had changed when they looked at him, and he knew that the fire was almost over, and a human head appeared in his palm with one hand, and threw it on the stone table.

The faces of the monks in the hall were really wonderful, and the faces of the heads were not exactly their front door masters? That was the Yuan Infant Monk, how did he fall into the hands of this Late Jiedan Monk.

"Meet the door master, I don't know what the door master is called. Luo Fatzi immediately came to his senses when he saw the head of the main man at the front door, and immediately bowed to the blood Bodhi.

"Meet the master of the door...... "With Luo Fatzi taking the lead. All the monks except the old woman bowed to Qin Feng.

At this time, the blood Bodhi made a white jade with a look, and immediately comprehended, and in the terrified gaze of the cultivators, the old woman's eyes dimmed, and there was no longer a trace of breath.

Blood Bodhi thought in his heart that since he had arrived in southern Xinjiang, he would have to follow the customs of the country, and it was necessary to kill people and kill people, or be killed and killed.

"Call me Blood Bodhi, and from now on the Sanhe Gate will be renamed Bodhi Pavilion!" Qin Feng glanced at the cultivators. Awe-inspiring said.

"Yes, we will obey. A uniform answer came from below.

"The Bodhi Pavilion is a vow to crisscross the southern Xinjiang without the need for the weak, and all those who are not as good as the knot pill will be dismissed, except for the condensate monks who are capable of cutting the knot pill.

According to the early, middle and late stages, the monks established three levels of gold, silver and bronze, the later stage was the golden guard, the middle stage was the silver guard, and the early stage was the bronze guard;

Nine people as a team began to cultivate the nine-pointed star array, I don't dare to guarantee anything else, but if the nine-pointed star array is used in the later stage of the nine knots, it will definitely be able to kill the early stage cultivators of the Yuan Infant!"

"What, force to cut the early stage of the infant. ”

"Not really. ”

All the cultivators in the hall thought that they had misheard, and only one blue-clothed nun with a silver mask did not move. And the reason why Qin Feng chose to inherit Sanhemen is mostly because of this person.

There is a huge gap between the Yudan stage and the Yuan Infant stage, not to mention that other Yuan Infant Monks have five times more mana and divine thoughts than Yu Dan Monks alone, and their combat power is more than six times more. It is insignificant for the Nine Lives Monk to strike the Yuan Infant Monk with all his strength, but the Yuan Infant Monk's random blow is a catastrophe for the Elder Monk, and five times is not just a number.

Just when the cultivators were arguing, Blood Bodhi threw it casually, and an album exuding a rich yin aura appeared on the table.

"This is the Extreme Yin Deed, which includes the primordial spirits of the four Yuan Infant Monks. As long as you drip your essence blood into it, if you don't betray the Bodhi Pavilion, it is naturally easy to say, once you betray the Bodhi Pavilion, you will inevitably suffer from the joint efforts of the four primordial gods!" Qin Feng looked at the cultivators coldly, this was the main thing.

In this chaotic part of southern Xinjiang, there is very little loyalty, and contracts are a way to ensure loyalty, but few monks sign such contracts when they join a certain force, and this contract is the same as a deed of sale.

Just now, the cultivators who were still full of loyalty and righteousness in Bo Yuntian suddenly looked at me, I looked at you, and no one spoke. Just kidding, this is a deed of sale. Once signed, they will live and die together with the Bodhi Pavilion, maybe when this bird will be hung on the halfway, do you want them to be buried together?

"Do you still have a choice?" Qin Feng's cold voice sounded, and a breeze blew, and the old woman's body turned into dust and was blown away by the breeze.

This strange scene made all the cultivators tremble in horror and their scalps tingle. scolded himself for not knowing the current affairs, this blood Bodhi is also unlucky, if you hesitate, death is just around the corner.

In this way, under the leadership of Luo Fatzi, everyone dripped the essence blood into the Extreme Yin Deed, and the masked female cultivator really hesitated for a while when she was dripping blood, but she still dripped it in.

Every drop of essence blood will be devoured by a Yuanying villain, and the cultivators who were still suspicious before felt the breath of the Yuanying villain and didn't dare to say a word again.

After a while, all the monks finished dripping the blood, and Qin Feng also put away the Extreme Yin Deed.

"What are you doing with a bitter gourd face, I owe you money. After signing the contract, all the monks put on bitter melon faces, like freshly weaned babies.

Hearing this, Zhong Xiu immediately put on a smile that was more ugly than the bitter gourd face, and joked that now his life was in the hands of the other party, even if he was unhappy in his heart, he had to be happy. Otherwise, if this eccentric Blood Bodhi slipped his little hand, wouldn't their lives be confessed here?

"Look at your uncompetitive appearance one by one, didn't Uncle Ben take you to fight the world and let you go to death, do you need this?" Qin Feng saw that Zhong Xiu had changed into a more ugly smile, and suddenly had a feeling of wanting to vomit. In fact, I don't blame him, these heroes in the later stage of the Yudan in southern Xinjiang can be regarded as the heroes who dominate the party, and now they are laughing at him like a little daughter-in-law, can it be good-looking?

"Pavilion Master, what do you need your subordinates to do Hurry up and order, Luo Fatty, I will go to the soup and die without giving up. Luo Fatzi hurriedly ran out and said to Qin Feng with a flattering face.

"Wait, the Pavilion Master's lecture hasn't ended yet, what are you doing blindly?" As he spoke, Qin Feng glared at Luo Fatzi, who hurriedly retreated.

"Whether it's the Golden Guard, the Silver Guard, or the Bronze Guard, as long as you can kill a monk of the same rank, you can become a Blood Guard.

Not only can the Blood Guard learn the top exercises in Southern Xinjiang from me, but he can also remove the mark of master and servant from the Extreme Yin Contract, and there are many more benefits, of course, provided that you show your abilities!

What is hope? Qin Feng's words are hope, just like Dongfang Red at seven or eight o'clock in the morning. (To be continued......)