Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 468
In the back hall of the clan hall, Shangqing hall, and Yun Lantian's Qingxiu, the person looked at Leng Feng opposite, his eyes were about to pop out, and his face was flushed.

Leng Feng smiled at him, pretending to be profound and said: "Sovereign, don't worry about it, do you want to watch the disciple win the game, do you want me to win glory for Xianzong, if you don't want to, then I will give up naturally , Your imitation blood pill will be saved!"

"But you have to think about it, these thirty imitation blood pills are left over, but your face, the face of the sect will be lost, then don't blame me for getting it down in the first round, just blame it You are too narrow-minded!"

"You you... you are ruthless!"

Because of this, he is the suzerain, with a noble status, so it is not good to get mad in front of the junior disciples, otherwise he will definitely lift the roof off the house in anger at this moment, and yell at him, calling him Leng Feng shameless.

He slapped the storage bag, and then took out thirty imitation blood pills, and handed them to the person with a look of heartache, and then roared angrily: "This day and night, the suzerain doesn't want to see you, Don't appear in my sight, let me go, I owe you in my previous life!!!"

"Oh, it's the suzerain!"

"Leng Feng, listen to me, if you're sorry for my thirty imitation blood pills, you'll get rid of them in the first round, old man, oh no, this suzerain has never finished with you, you have to pay me!"

Leng Feng left the Shangqing Hall, and Yun Lantian's hissing and roaring could still be heard from a long distance away. He was always calm and master-like, but now his voice was hoarse, which shows how much his heart hurts.

But the elixir has already been obtained, and he doesn't care about it, the former will naturally not care, anyway, he has a heartache, and it's not his heartache.

He returned to his room without stopping, then locked the door tightly and thanked the guests behind closed doors.

Thirty imitation blood pills is indeed a huge sum of money, and six pills can raise a realm. If he makes good use of it, it is possible to raise a level, or even directly reach the foundation.

But one is that there is not enough time, and martial arts will be imminent, and there is no room for him to cultivate quietly. Second, he himself does not want to break through too quickly. It is useless without much improvement in strength.

Therefore, these thirty pills are all prepared for Fantian Seal. Among them, the refining vitality is all owned by that little thing, and people's expectations are not high, as long as it can enhance the power of the two heavens, build the foundation With a peak cultivation base, if someone copes with it, there will be a [-]% chance of winning.

"Ready!"

"Ready!"

"Don't suck me dry, or I'll kill you!"

"I already killed you, how can you kill me!"

"you!"

Time was running out, Leng Feng didn't hesitate, even though he knew it was dangerous, he fought with his back. He kept two-thirds of the [-] imitation blood pills, swallowed ten of them in one go, and then began to exercise his kung fu. When there was a surge of vitality in the middle, Fan Tianyin began to absorb it unceremoniously.

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"Reporting to the suzerain, Elder Huang Yun of the deacon hall sent an order to say that there are a large number of experts from the Blood Demon Sect. At this time, he has reached the foot of the mountain. He saw that the people coming are not small. I am afraid they have good intentions, so I invite you to go over and frighten them." !"

In the Hall of Shangqing, the deacon disciples were anxiously sending messages outside the Yunlan Tianmen.

In the inner room, Yun Lantian had just meditated, and when he heard about this, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his complexion became solemn.

It has long been suspected that the Blood Demon Sect and the Bihai Sword Sect have ghosts. The Bihai Sword Sect has brought a large number of masters, which is already suspicious. Now that the Blood Demon Sect is coming again, Yun Lantian has to pay attention to it.

The brows were tightly frowned, and then he said in a deep voice: "Okay, the suzerain knows, you go and inform the elders of all branches, the three elders, go to the mountain gate and wait, the suzerain will arrive later, and I Let's meet them together and see what the intentions of these evil spirits are."

"Yes!" After getting the order, the deacon disciple hurried away.

In the middle, Yun Lantian snorted coldly, and said to himself in a deep voice: "You mere sprites, who provoke me again and again, could it be that they really treat me, Penglai, as a persimmon! Too much!"

"Today, I'll let you see that even if our sect loses to Shengshi, it's not something you can provoke!"

With a wave of the big sleeve, his figure instantly faded, like a clear wave, disappearing after a few waves.

Outside the sect, in the empty space in the east, there are two blue luan, slowly rising, sitting on top of them are two men in black and silk clothes, one is skinny, the other is white and fat, and behind them, there are hundreds of people .

Of course, the two with the highest cultivation level are the two driving Qingluan, the two Faying realm, the ancestor figures, behind them, standing side by side, there are thirty condensed phase powers, and the rest are a group of foundation disciples, following behind After that, there can be as many as eighty, and the rest are all in the middle and late stages of transformation.

With such strength, it is extremely strong, and none of the six major clans present can compare with them. Such a mighty force is enough to stand out from the rest of the world.

And they are none other than the evil sect of the East China Sea, the strongest sect, the blood demon sect.

At this time, they had already arrived at the mountain gate, and the two junior disciples who were in charge of welcoming guests in front of the mountain gate, seeing the other party's momentum, almost peed their pants in fright, their faces were pale, shaking like sifting chaff, and they didn't know how to deal with it.

The fat man sitting on top of Qingluan on the left side, when he saw the disciples of Xianzong's Zhiguo, saw them coming, he didn't give his name, he didn't show his courtesy, and he didn't greet him, he trembled under him, his manners were so poor, Immediately a little displeased, but he is a smiling tiger, even if he is angry, it is not obvious.

"What are you doing to eat? Why, you don't know the name of the ancestor! You don't report the number, what the hell are you waiting for? You have to ask for everything. You are all eating. It's so rude. Your sect educates you! How to educate you waste materials!"

"Hurry up, are you going to pass on the message or not! Why, are you planning to invite us in? Could it be that this was ordered by the elders of your sect? It's really rude!"

The man's words were still three-thirds of the ground, just scolding and being rude, but the skinny man beside him had a stern and unfriendly expression, and before the fat man could finish his sentence, he saw him smile sinisterly and sneered: : "What are you talking about? If you don't invite us, let's break in. I want to see what kind of dragon's pond and tiger's lair is Penglai Fairyland!"

The man, speaking, then stretched out his hand and greeted the crowd behind him. He really wanted to break into Penglai Xianshan, but at this moment, he heard a cold smile from above the void: "What a big tone!" , A gust of bad wind blew out, making me stinky to heaven, I could smell it from afar, it suffocated this old man to death!"

(End of this chapter)