On the edge of the Feather Lake.

Thousands of Thousand Spirit Sect disciples immediately showed surprise when they saw Lan Ling's move.

Almost all of the inner disciples present were Zhilu Dao, and in the past, there was almost nothing that could make Lan Ling's face fluctuate, even if he was seriously injured, his face would not change.

In addition to the rude behavior that Xue Wuwu had in the play with the Eastern Emperor before, it made Lan Ling angry.

Now, these disciples also saw that something must have happened that made Lan Ling irritated and unbearable.

Donghuang's calm face during the play showed a slight fluctuation, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and with a slight movement of lotus steps, he had already come to Lan Ling, and asked softly, "Senior sister, what happened?"

Seeing the Donghuang play, Yifeng and Zi Wuming and the others immediately closed their mouths and respectfully saluted the Donghuang play.

Even Zi Wusheng, who laughed in front of the Donghuang opera on weekdays and did not obey the etiquette law, could only stand aside obediently.

After all, it was a public place, and in front of the thousands of monks from the main and outer gates, he didn't dare to go beyond it in the slightest.

Seeing the arrival of the Eastern Emperor at the time of the play, the anger on Lan Ling's face eased slightly, but he still said coldly: "Senior sister, several Jindan stage monks from several sects such as the Corpse Refining Sect, the Xuanfeng Sect, and the White Bone Sect have forced a disciple under your barren peak to fall into the lava lake of the Blood Marrow Pool, and his life and death are unknown, and he has not yet come out of the Blood Pool. ”

Lan Ling didn't worry much when he learned that Zhang Yan had been forced into the lava lake by several Jindan period monks from other sects.

She believed that with the fire spirit on Zhang Yan's body and the smoke dew of the year, it would not be much of a problem to resist those lava.

But now that the blood pool trial has ended, she didn't see Zhang Que coming out of it, as soon as she changed her mind, she knew that Zhang Que must have been seriously injured by the siege of these Jindan periods and entered the lava lake.

"Senior sister, what do I think is the matter, among the tens of thousands of disciples of our Thousand Spirit Sect, when will no one fall? Aren't you used to this kind of thing in the past, besides, this time is the blood pool trial, the disciples under this peak have fallen, and they have not passed the blood pool trial, so they can only blame their lack of strength and immortal fate. Senior sister doesn't care about ......"

Donghuang heard Lan Ling's words when he was playing, and his face suddenly showed pity, and then he looked away and said softly.

As the master of a peak, of course Donghuang will care about his disciples under the peak.

When Zi Wuming and the others appeared here, her powerful divine sense had already enveloped the disciples who came out of the blood pool safely, and she found that half of the disciples who participated in this blood pool trial were missing, and she didn't care.

In this Thousand Spirits Sect, the fall of disciples is already commonplace.

Under this blood pool trial, the disciples who can survive the rest of the half are already lucky.

Now seeing Lan Ling's appearance, Donghuang thought that the other party was so angry because of himself, and showed such a strong killing intention.

"Senior sister, if it were just as simple as this, senior sister would naturally not be like this, but the disciple under Senior Sister Peak saved my life in the Heart-burning Land on the third layer of the blood pool, otherwise I would have fallen in the blood pool a long time ago......"

When Lan Ling said this, the killing intent on his body couldn't help but become even more intense.

Lan Ling's last sentence was not wrong, in the previous blood pool trials, there were generally only disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, and almost no disciple could threaten her.

However, when the blood pool was opened this time, there were variables, and there were more disciples from many other sects entering, and there were also several Jindan stage monks.

At that time, she got the Huo Yuan Essence, and in the face of the siege of several people, no matter how strong her strength was, she couldn't resist it, so she could only escape with serious injuries.

Subsequently, Lan Ling explained in detail how he was chased and killed by Mu Ye, Meng Yin and several others, and then rescued by Zhang Yan.

Then, Lan Ling patted the storage bag and sent a jade box to the Eastern Emperor Drama, and said, "Senior sister, this is Huo Yuan Jing, this time it is difficult for you to get the northern region of this gate, why don't you directly hand over this thing to the master and his old man......"

Donghuang took the jade box during the play, stared at Lan Ling for a long time in a daze, and said with shocked eyes: "You said that Zhang Lang can perform a body technique comparable to the teleportation of a Yuan Infant Monk?"

"Yes, Senior Sister, it's absolutely true, otherwise we would have been hunted down by several Jindan Stage disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect and the Jianxia Sect at that time, how could we still get out. The strength of this junior disciple is definitely not as simple as the surface of the eleventh layer of his Qi refining period. I just didn't expect that because I saved my life, I was forced to die in a pool of blood by a few of them......"

Lan Ling's face showed a gloomy color, and then he looked fiercely at the location of Meng Yin and the others, full of murderous intent.

It's just that what Lan Ling didn't know was that the reason why Zhang Yan was forced to jump into the lava lake was because he was calculated by the mysterious young man, otherwise Meng Yin and the others would never have been able to encounter him.

At this time, Donghuang couldn't calm down when playing.

At the beginning, he did not confiscate the Qingyunding that Zhang Yan took from Li Wuxi, and he also saw Zhang Yan's potential.

After all, a Qingyunding is insignificant to her.

But when I heard Lan Ling say that this disciple actually had such a rebellious body, I felt a pity in my heart, and at the same time, I also had a murderous intent in my heart.

And Zi Wuming and the others on the side also listened to Lan Ling's words word for word, clearly, and they were all stunned one by one.

Although Zi Wuming had already seen the extraordinaryness of the other party's strength from the previous Zhang Yan's killing of others under the eyelids of the sixth eyelid, it was definitely not inferior to himself.

It's just that I didn't expect that this person has only been in the business for a few months, and he already has such strength.

Jing Ke and a few others, who were standing not far behind Zi Wuming, already had a look of shock on their faces.

When Zhang Yan first entered the Basin Cave Mansion, he personally verified the strength of the other party, but he was not as rebellious as Senior Sister Lan Ling.

Jing Ke is confident, even if his own strength is not as good as Zhang Yan, but it is not far behind.

Even if he was in the blood pool, in the face of Senior Sister Lan Ling's words, not to mention whether he had the strength to fight back, it would be difficult for him to escape alone.

However, the new junior brother actually escaped the pursuit of several Jindan period monks with the seriously injured senior sister, which shows how strong this junior brother is now.

Just when the Eastern Emperor was about to speak, the sixth Mingmu who walked out of the disciples of this sect had already come to Lan Ling's side, and with a shy and gentle smile, he pointed to the circle where the disciples of several sects such as the Corpse Refining Sect were, and said, "Senior Sister Lan, did they provoke you?"

After the sixth Mingmu finished speaking, the eyes of the most embarrassed people who sensed the Donghuang drama fell on him, and his face immediately turned red, and he scratched his head with his hand in great embarrassment, and let out a smirk, and said incoherently: "That, I've seen Senior Sister Donghuang, that, Senior Sister is getting more and more beautiful, getting younger and younger......"

As soon as the sixth Mingmu said this, he almost didn't make Donghuang laugh out loud during the play, and he could only shake his head at the end, looking a little helpless.

Jing Ke and the others, who heard this not far away, also had a strange look on their faces, and they couldn't figure out how this inner senior brother could be so shy......

Moreover, at this moment, the strength of the Sixth Bright Eye, which is a split spirit, is actually the peak cultivation in the late stage of the foundation building period, and this kind of cultivation is definitely only under the blue spirit, and it is not inferior to anyone else in the inner sect.

Lan Ling looked at the appearance of the Sixth Mingmu eating deflated in front of Senior Sister Donghuang, and suddenly felt a little better, and sighed after the most reluctance, and simply told the matter about Zhang Yan in the blood pool again.

"These foreign sect disciples are so unreasonable, I will go and reason with Senior Sister Lan after this way. ”

After the sixth Mingmu finished speaking with a solemn face, he looked at the disciples of several sects such as the Corpse Refining Gate, the White Bone Gate, the Taiyin Gate, the Xuanfeng Sect and so on with a smile on his face, and looked at it for a whole time.

And as the sixth bright gaze fell, the disciples of many sects, most of them almost immediately recognized the young disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect who killed a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect with a smile on the edge of the Blood Marrow Pool, under the nose of the Blindfold.

At this moment, seeing the harmless sunny smile of the sixth eye, all of them suddenly changed their complexions, their eyes showed a look of horror, and they couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.

After this blood pool trial, they all really understood the weirdness and horror of the Thousand Spirits Sect's spells, and they didn't want to die and didn't know how Lu Dao died.

Even a few Jindan monks such as Mu Ye and Meng Yin, who were standing at the front, showed a look of jealousy.

The performance of the disciples of many sects naturally fell into the eyes of many Jindan stage elders of various sects, and they couldn't help frowning.

The performance of those Qi Refining Stage disciples was still understandable, and the Thousand Spirit Sect disciple in front of him was really at the peak of the late stage of the Foundation Building Period, and his strength must be extremely terrifying.

However, Meng Yin and a few others, as Jindan period monks, actually had fear.

And at this time, Mu Ye, who saw Jianxiamen, looked at him with an extremely resentful killing intention.

Even those elders in the Jianxia Sect had iron blue faces, and their eyes were full of anger.

After the last, the sixth Ming stopped his gaze on Mu Ye with a smile on his face, and then looked at the disciples of Jianxia Sect, and said with a chuckle: "Can we make a deal?" As one of the sects in this trial, I think your sect has already obtained a lot of treasures, but unfortunately your disciples have been killed by us a lot, but they can only mortgage those treasures, and I want to collect some interest......

As soon as the sixth Mingmu's words fell, the elders of several sects of Jianxia Sect couldn't help frowning slightly, not knowing why.

But Mu Ye, who was standing at the front, changed his face greatly, and exclaimed: "Senior brother in the back, be careful!"

However, as soon as Mu Ye's words fell, he had already seen a fiery red spirit bead appear in the hand of the sixth Ming Eye.

With a slight wave of the Sixth Eye, the spirit bead had already shot down towards Mu Ye.

Seeing this, Mu Ye couldn't help but be slightly surprised, after all, this sixth bright eye actually didn't sacrifice a spirit slave.

Seeing the spirit bead shoot down, Mu Ye could only raise his big sword and swung it down, hitting the spirit bead directly.

Then, Mu Ye approached forward, and a big sword composed of spiritual power slashed directly at the sixth order.

The sixth person was still not afraid, and three fiery red flying swords swept out, resisting the big sword.

Then, the sixth Mingmu pinched the trick slightly in his hand, and under the flashing of spiritual light on his hand, he flew back from the power of the Muye Great Sword.

"Ah......h

At the same time, almost in the blink of an eye, the five Qi Refining Stage disciples behind Mu Ye directly shattered their entire bodies one by one under a miserable scream, their flesh and blood scattered, and the divine souls inside appeared directly and swept towards the Sixth Eye.

But at this moment, the sixth person's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that he had been seriously injured by the sword.

However, whether it was those elders of the Jianxia Sect, or the elders of the Corpse Refining Sect and many other sects, they couldn't help but show a look of horror when they saw those five Qi Refining Stage disciples die inexplicably like this.

The death of these five Qi Refining Stage disciples was a matter of moments at all, and they had already died tragically before they saw how the young man of the Thousand Spirits Sect did it.

It's just that before the elders of the Jianxia Sect could react, on the edge of the Shocking Feather Lake, among the dense disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, another young man with a smile on his face and a little shy looked out.

It looks exactly like the sixth eye.

Seeing this young man, the elders of many sects, their faces finally changed greatly.

It's just because this young man who appeared not only looks exactly the same as the current young man, but more importantly, this young man is actually a Jindan monk.

And what happened next made the faces of the people present look ugly, except for the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

I saw that the young man in the Jindan period, after coming to Lan Ling's side not far away, sacrificed a fiery red spirit bead, and with a slight pinch of his hand, he had already turned the injured young man into a spiritual light and put it into the spirit bead.

Then, the young man of the Jindan period turned to the five Qi refining stage disciples of the Jianxia Sect and directly ingested the five divine souls into the spirit bead, without letting the elders of the Jianxia Sect react at all.

This young man in the Jindan period is naturally the sixth Mingmu deity.

"Senior Sister Lan, I helped you collect some interest temporarily!"

With a gentle smile on his face, the sixth Ming Mu shook the spirit bead in his hand and said to Lan Ling.

"It's considered that the junior brother has a heart, but this matter will not end here!"

Lan Ling took a deep breath, nodded to the sixth item, and said coldly to Mu Ye and Meng Yin and a few others.

At the same time, seeing that the Sixth Ming Mu had taken away the souls of the five dead junior disciples of the sect in a blink of an eye, Mu Ye couldn't help but stagnate, and actually stopped.

He faintly sensed an extremely dangerous aura from the young man who appeared.

That kind of breath made his heart palpitate.

The young man who appeared gave him a feeling that was much more terrifying than that blue spirit.

"It was a distraction before!"

And the elders of the Jindan period of many sects present also recognized the young man who was at the peak of the late foundation building period just now, and they showed even more jealousy of this sixth eye.

In mid-air, Wan Shocking Rain, who had been stepping on the void and looking as usual, finally couldn't help it when he saw this.

I saw that the void above the air moved slightly, and an old big hand had silently come to the head of the sixth bright eye.

However, at this moment, from the other side of the air, a black phantom instantly appeared on the top of the sixth eye, and the big hand wrapped in black smoke was pulled upside down, only a bang was heard, and the old hand had already been resisted.

In the air above the head of the Sixth Mingmu, a black shadow appeared, and sneered: "Wan Daoyou, with your identity as a Yuan Infant, how can you also make such a sneak attack on the little guy below?"

"He's still a little guy? With such a cultivation, is he just a disciple of your sect?"

Wan Jingyu was already extremely shocked when he saw Lan Ling, and now when he saw the cultivation of the young man who appeared here, his heart was even more turbulent.

"Hmph, he's just a disciple of the Desolate Ancient Pagoda of our Thousand Spirits Sect's inner gate, can't you see the bone age of this disciple, you, a Yuan Infant Cultivator?"

The black shadow sneered and said to Wan Jingyu.

Hearing this, not only was it shocking, but even many elders from other sects couldn't help but gasp.

Now they can be counted as understanding that these disciples in front of them are simply the entire essence of the Thousand Spirits Sect, and those more demonic disciples may not have participated in this blood pool trial.

Even Tian Yu and Zhenren, who were standing on the side and barely made a sound, couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

And the sixth eye, whether it was Wan Jingyu's sneak attack on him tonight or the sudden appearance of the black shadow, he didn't show the slightest surprise, and he still had that embarrassed and shy smile on his face.

However, at this moment, the disciples and elders of many sects remembered the young man's smile deeply.

This smile simply represents a strong murderous intent, and it is the kind that cannot be stopped.

Now, these many sect elders can finally see why several of the sect's senior disciples would show such jealousy towards this young man.

The strength of this young man was not inferior to that of these elders, and even more terrifying.

However, at this time, after the black shadow blocked the blow of the shocking rain, both of them also stopped, which made the scene a little deadlocked.

But at this time, the ethereal palace is located.

Qilan, who was dressed in a light blue skirt, walked out of the crowd with a gentle smile, came to Lan Ling, and said with a smile: "Sister Lan, this blood pool trial, thanks to your care, since this matter is over, we also have to leave, go back to the middle of the sect, we can't stay longer, next time I have a chance, I have to exchange cultivation experience with my sister Haosheng......

"Since Sister Qilan is eager to go back, Lan Ling will not be retained. ”

For Qi Lan, Lan Ling still has a good impression, this genius female disciple of the Ethereal Palace, in the blood pool, almost did not attack the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, obviously the disciples of the Ethereal Palace do not want to make enemies with any sect.

Qilan said goodbye to Lan Ling, and took his disciples and hurriedly left the ancient land here.

And the other sects have long been very jealous of this sixth Mingmu, if the other party will still make a move, with many Yuanying elders of the Thousand Spirits Sect, even if they do it, they will not be able to bargain at all, and sacrifice their disciples in vain.

Therefore, seeing the disciples of the Ethereal Palace leaving, the people of the other sects also hurriedly said goodbye and left.

The ten thousand shocking rains, the most embarrassed can only glance at the black shadow fiercely, snorted coldly, his face is pale, and he flicked his sleeves and took the disciples of Jianxia Sect to leave.

In the blink of an eye, here, only the city lord of the underworld was left in the city.

"Why don't you see the snow?"

The divine consciousness of Snow Falling City had long been sweeping back and forth among a group of disciples who participated in the blood pool trial, but he didn't see Xue Wuwu's figure, and he had already felt bad, but he still asked about his birth.

"Senior Brother Xue didn't come out of the blood pool, he may have fallen. ”

The sixth looked at the snow falling city, and said with a smile.

And Zhang Yan, the murderer who killed Xue Wuwu, is still in the blood pool at the moment.

In the underground space, after breaking through to the fifteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, Zhang Yan was still consolidating on the Eye of Blood Marrow for a few days before slowly opening his eyes.

"This is my natal magic weapon in the future, so it's done?"

Opening his eyes, Zhang Yan saw that in the eye of the blood marrow, the original light blue bone stone had been turned into a flying sword with red and blue, and the fine crack had already fallen off.

"How can it be done, you have to enter the Forbidden Spirit Sword, and most importantly, you have to take out the Winged Cloud Heart of the Calvary Underworld Beast for refining. Let's give the magic weapon a name......"

Void Yuanzi floated in mid-air, staring at the flying sword that had been manipulated by him to float to the water of the Eye of the Blood Marrow, and spoke.

"The Winged Cloud Heart of the Calvary Beast, then this magic weapon will be called the Calvary Fire Wing in the future!"

At this moment, Zhang Yan also knew that the most valuable thing on the Calvary Beast was the most valuable, and when he heard that he was going to name the magic weapon, he thought about it, and blurted out the way.