The blood of the catastrophe, the tiger, and the three of them are all tenth-grade spiritual souls.

Among them, the blood of the catastrophe is already at the peak of the tenth grade, only one step away from Ling Xuanyang. With his means, he can fight against the first-grade existence of Ling Xuanyang. His strength is extremely strong. As the highest-ranking elite among these four people, the captain of this team is naturally his turn to be the leader.

After leaving the barrier, the blood of the robbery led everyone to the north.

"This time the sect gave us a full month. At our speed, it only took two days to get from here to the Corpse Demon Cave. There is plenty of time, so don't worry."

Jie Xue turned her head and looked at the other three elites of the sects with a smile.

"The most important thing to do now is to find a tavern to sit down, everyone has a good drink and then go on the road. It's cold and it's cold and there's no pot of hot wine to warm your body? Do you think so?"

Guan Zihu said hehe.

It’s still cold? How could your cultivation level be frozen?

Su Yun secretly despised Guan Zihu. This guy was obviously addicted to alcohol.

However, what surprised Su Yun was that as the captain, Jie Xue actually agreed with Guan Zihu's strange words.

I saw him give Guan Zihu a thumbs up and laughed: "That's right. It's already the winter solstice. We're traveling thousands of miles away, so it's more comfortable to drink a sip of hot wine!"

"Hahahaha, Lord Jie Blood is indeed a fellow disciple!! Let's go and find a city to find a tavern and have a good drink!"

Guan Zihu laughed loudly and flew down immediately.

Xu Qilang still kept silent and followed them.

Su Yun thought for a moment and didn't say anything. He glanced at the three of them, looked at the elite disciples, and then followed Guan Zihu and others.

The group came to Maple Leaf City, about 300 miles away from Tianweimen. There were not many people in the city, but there was a large restaurant. The restaurants were crowded and bustling. Guan Zihu seemed to like this kind of place. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he shouted: "Waiter, bring the best wine in your store and give me ten jars first!"

"Ten Ten Oaks?" The busy waiter was immediately shocked, and the guests in the store were also looking at each other.

Seeing this, Guan Zihu's face sank and said, "If you ask you to go, why are there so many things? Go and get it! If I am unhappy, I will demolish your restaurant immediately!"

"This is this"

The waiter is in trouble.

"Go!! Go and serve the wine! Take out all the wine in the cellar! Go!" At this time, the store owner ran over and shouted anxiously.

Seeing this, the waiter didn't hesitate.

Seeing the store's tokens on everyone's waist from time to time, Su Yun looked very panicked, and knew that the store had recognized these people as people from Tianwei Sect. After all, this place is not far from Tianwei Sect, and most of the people living here have seen disciples from Tianwei Sect.

The store was in person and the service was naturally very attentive. Soon, more than ten jars of the best local spiritual flower wine were carried up. Guan Zihu couldn't help it and grabbed a jar and uncovered the lid and drank it. The sound of gurgling sounds kept coming. In a short while, the wine, which was more than twenty kilograms, was completely drunk.

"Good alcohol!" Jie Xue laughed loudly, and didn't hesitate to drink directly.

Su Yun and Xu Qilang had to drink a few sips to help liven up, while the elite disciples were waiting outside the restaurant.

After drinking a glass of wine, it felt like a knife flowing through my heart, which made me feel very uncomfortable. Su Yun was also a person who liked wine, but it was the first time I saw such strong wine.

"Um?"

At this moment, Su Yun's pupils suddenly dilated. He quickly became lucky and secretly forced out the wine from his stomach and intestines and stored it in his mouth. When the three people in front of him were not paying attention, he quickly evaporated the wine from his mouth.

There seems to be other medicinal ingredients in the wine. This is not like it was placed during the brewing wine, but like it was placed later. Although it is not a poison, it is not a tonic.

"What the store does? Impossible, what is the store putting this medicine?"

Su Yun looked at the three people who were still drinking, and thought about it over and over again, and decided not to drink the wine anymore. He just pretended to pour the wine into his mouth and evaporated it while it was unprepared, and would never get into his stomach.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone stood up, Guan Zihu threw down a small bag of spiritual coins, burped and left.

Guan Zihu was full, but everyone was not drunk. This was probably a pity of high cultivation. It was hard to get drunk when drinking. Unless spiritual wine brewed with some precious materials would bring the spiritual practitioners the pleasure of drunkenness.

Continue to rush forward, everyone's speed has accelerated a lot at this moment. Jie Xue and Guan Zihu seem to have first met, but Jie Xue is extremely close to Guan Zihu's appetite, so the two of them started chatting.

"Sir Ji!"

At this moment, a slight sound came from the side.

Su Yun turned his head and looked at him, but saw Xu Qilang flying to his side at some point.

"Sir Xu, what's wrong?"

"Sir Ji, this Master Jie Xue, have you been in contact with much before?"

"Not much." Su Yun's face was covered with sweat. He had never seen it before, or he had no idea whether Jiong had contact with Jie Xue before.

"I am a newly promoted elite of the sect with Lord Guan. Although Lord Guan seems to like Lord Jie Xue very much, I always feel that something is wrong with Lord Jie Xue." Xu Qinglang whispered.

"What's wrong?" Su Yun was stunned. It seemed that Xu Qulang was not familiar with the blood of the catastrophe.

But then again, this is true. It is said that the top elites rarely interact with others and are extremely arrogant. No one is convinced except the elders and the heads. They naturally would not see the elites of the sects who are weaker than them. Xu Qinglang and Guan Zihu are much worse in blood than the sects, and the gap in strength is also very large. Even if he is kind, he should not be as familiar with Guan Zihu, right?

Could it be that his personality is like this?

Su Yun frowned, but did not answer Xu Qilang's words. He just shook his head slightly and flew straight away.

Xu Qilang no longer said anything to Su Yun, and still followed without saying a word.

Sudden.

A strong smell of blood floated up from the bottom of the head. Xu Qilang sniffed his nose and said in a deep voice: "It smells of blood! There seems to be a battle below?"

"Where are the disciples?" Qi Xue shouted.

"Disciple is here!"

The ten disciples behind immediately shouted.

"Go and have a look!"

"yes!"

Five of the ten disciples fell down quickly, and for about seven or eight breaths, the disciples flew back, and one of the leading disciples clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Report to the master, there is a village below, and I found that my disciples were slaughtering the village!"

"Slaughter the village?"

Jiexue frowned slightly.

"Oh, what village should I kill? If this is spread, it will be a shame to our Tianwei Sect!"

Guan Zihu grunted and flew directly downwards.

"Two sirs, let's go down and have a look." Jie Xue said to Xu Qilang and Su Yun. The two nodded and fell down together.

In an instant, a man landed at the entrance of the village, but saw flames soaring into the sky in the village, and a large number of corpses fell everywhere in the village. There were only more than ten people left in the village, which was about a hundred people. They were trembling all over, holding pickaxes and shovels, using these as weapons, and tremblingly looking at the spiritual practitioners who were slowly walking towards them.

These spiritual practitioners are all disciples of the Tianwei Sect, wearing uniform sect costumes, including men and women. They showed strange but ferocious smiles on their faces, and drew out their long swords and walked towards these villagers who were powerless.

"stop!"

Su Yun shouted immediately.

"Um?"

"Someone?"

The people were all stunned and looked at these people. When they saw the tokens worn by these people, the disciples were all shocked, hurriedly threw away the sword, knelt on the ground, and shouted respectfully: "Disciple, please pay homage to the elite of the sect!!!"

"Meet the elite of the sect!"

The shouts were heard in unison.

Su Yun glanced around and saw blood everywhere, most of the roof tiles were destroyed, and the ground was covered with broken corpses. He couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Slaughter the village!

Moreover, those who are killed are people without spiritual practitioners. Such behavior is something that even the spiritual practitioners who are just starting out are unwilling to do! Even monsters, evils, or demons, will not do such things. To kill them, they should kill those spiritual practitioners, not these people!!

"You guys did these?"

Guan Zihu walked over, glanced around, and asked.

When these more than 20 disciples of the Tianwei Sect heard this, they couldn't help but tremble all over and said tremblingly.

"That lord, we are here to collect the blood of the phoenix at the order of the true disciple." A disciple in front knelt on the ground and said in a stuttering voice.

"True Disciple? Which True Disciple?" Guan Zihu snorted.

"Dai Tulou and Lord Dai!"

"roll!!"

Guan Zihu kicked him and kicked him directly in the chest. Then he heard a "click" sound. The disciple's chest collapsed directly. The man was kicked away and crashed into two houses. He fell on a big tree in the distance. Then he fell down. The man rolled on the ground for a few times and fell directly into a coma.

"What is Dai Tulou? My disciple's disciple! You dare to call him an adult in front of me!! He is my grandson! Do you understand?" Guan Zihu opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily.

When these disciples heard this, they were even more scared.

Seeing the reaction of these disciples, Guan Zihu's rough face finally looked a little better. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "By the way, what did you just say? Dai Tulou wants you to get Qifeng's blood? What? Are you the people in this village?"

"Report to the master, the people in this village are people with Qifeng's bloodline. Senior Brother Dai Tulou needs Qifeng's blood to practice and ask us to collect it for it, so we found this village!" One person said carefully.

"That's how it is." Guan Zihu touched his chin and suddenly thought of something. The man turned around suddenly and said to Jie Xue, Su Yun and the other three with excitement: "Everyone, have you tasted the Phoenix Blood Wine?"

"Phoenix Blood Wine?" Jie Xue was stunned for a moment and suddenly said: "Is it possible?"

"good!"

Guan Zihu laughed, suddenly turned around, punched to the right side, and the villagers standing on the other end were immediately beaten into meat by the fist force bursting out from their fists, and blood and minced meat were splattered.
To be continued...