After the dull beginning, the atmosphere suddenly became silent. Perhaps both parties were preparing their speeches for the meeting...
Looking at the two people who were thinking about each other, Liu Feng and the other three also found their own seats, sat down slowly, and waited for the two giants to speak...
Liu Feng leaned lightly on the back of the chair, shrouded in a wide black robe, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his spiritual thoughts came out of his body, quietly scanning the hall...
"This old man is very strong..." The spiritual thoughts scattered in the void brought this news to Liu Feng after probing for a long time, with a calm face showing slight shock...
Under the detection of the subtle effect of the spiritual mind, the elder monk was just like an ordinary old man. There was no energy fluctuation in his body. When he raised his hand, there was no abnormality in the space...
...
However, will a generation of prophet be an ordinary old man? The answer is absolutely no. In this case, there is only one possibility. The old man has grasped the energy in the body to an extremely subtle level, and every bit of energy is under the control of the mind.
, Therefore, the energy in the body will not leak out...
Liu Feng had only seen this kind of state and exquisite control of energy in the Dragon Emperor, but... the Dragon Emperor was an extremely powerful person who had reached the supreme peak. On the entire continent, it could be said that he was the most powerful person in the world.
It's rare to meet an opponent. Could it be that the waning old man in front of me could be a strong man of that class?
Taking a breath of cold air in his heart, Liu Feng's body trembled slightly, and spiritual energy surged in his dantian, ready to explode at any time...
When Liu Feng's mind broke out of his body, the elder monk raised his eyes slightly. His eyes swept over Liu Feng's black robe, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face. However, soon, the old man was surprised.
Withdrawn, returned to indifference again...
"Senior Bhikkhu, I wonder what the reason for this transmission is?" Tian Qiong was not as good as the Bhikkhu after all. After looking at each other for a long time, he finally sighed and shook his head.
"Haha..." Although he had gained a little advantage in the initial negotiations, the elder monk did not show any joy. He was neither surprised nor humiliated, nor impatient. He smiled softly and said harmoniously: "The Blood Lord is over.
Due to the split of the Blood God Sect for ten thousand years. My lineage of the Prophet and the Sect of the Blood God were on good terms ten thousand years ago. However, later on, the Sect of the Blood God split, and it was difficult for the lineage of the Prophet to choose one and abandon the other. Therefore, I chose this
To escape from the world. Now that the Blood God Sect has been unified, as an elder monk of this generation, how can I not specially congratulate..."
Although it was just a scene. However, Tianqiong still smiled and said thank you...
As soon as the conversation started, the two giants didn't want to remain silent anymore. They smiled at each other and talked happily...
"Haha, we invite the Blood Lord to come here this time, we really have something to discuss..." After chatting for a while again, the elder monk suddenly said seriously.
"Here we come..." Liu Feng and others secretly said in their hearts. Their spirits could not help but gather together quietly...
Tian Qiong's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded with a smile...
"Haha, the Blood Lord is now the first pope of the new Blood God Religion..."
"Haha, elder monk, you are wrong. I am not the first pope, my student, Hong Yi. She is the first pope..." Tianqiong smiled slightly and interrupted the monk's words softly...
"Oh?" The bhikkhu was slightly surprised, and his eyes gradually shifted to the indifferent girl standing next to the black robe. The slightly green pupils shrank slightly, and he chuckled: "Has the Blood Lord made a mistake? This girl is still
Talented Saint level, right? Can she master the great Blood God Cult?"
"That's right, Hongyi is the first pope of the Blood God Sect..." Tianqiong said with a smile.
With a slight frown on his brow, the elder monk and the Beast King looked at each other, and both saw a hint of hesitation in each other's eyes. If the Blood God Sect is controlled by the sky, it doesn't matter much, but if it is left to Hong Yi
Doesn’t this girl who is not yet twenty look a little too absurd? Although Hongyi has extremely high popularity, if you want a temple to prosper, you can do it with more than just popularity...
It seems that the establishment of a national religion will have to be slowed down...
After being silent for a long time, the elder monk stared at the indifferent and beautiful woman. His eyes quietly shifted and stayed on the eyes like blood crystals and the black hair. His brows were lightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something...
...
After a moment, the elder monk's eyes suddenly condensed, his face changed, and with a flick of his dry fingers, a small wisp of silver lightning suddenly shot out, flashing across the void in the blink of an eye, directly hitting the red dress...
...
Looking at the small ray of lightning that flashed in the void, the pretty face in red was slightly cold, and the slender jade onion fingers were flying like butterflies. Several rays of blood shot out, hitting the small wisp of lightning heavily in the void.
Above the lightning, two rays of energy were instantly annihilated at the same time...
"Xuan Yin kills Kui Xing?!" When the lightning was annihilated, the elder monk's face suddenly changed and he shouted in silence.
"Elder Bhikkhu, what are you..." Tian Qiong's face darkened and he shouted.
"Uh... Please don't be offended, Lord Blood. The bhikkhu just confirmed the guess in his heart. There is no malice." The bhikkhu shook his head and said slightly apologetically.
"Blood Lord, I don't know, but this lady in red... Xuanyin killed Kuixing?" Looking at Tianqiong's slightly relieved expression, the elder monk asked carefully.
After a moment of silence, the Sky Blood Lord nodded. The fact that Hong Yi was Xuanyin who killed Kui Xing would be more or less known to anyone who knew about ancient times. Especially after a brief fight, Hong Yi
The unique surging Xuan Yin murderous aura generally cannot be hidden from some supreme and powerful people who have knowledge of ancient secret history, let alone elder monks with prophetic inheritance...
"Haha, Lord Blood is so lucky to be able to find such a strange star as his direct disciple. Maybe the Blood God Sect will really shine with the lady in red..." The envy in the elder monk's words
, it doesn’t seem to be fake, and it is true that a person with talent like Hong Yi is definitely the best choice for a single lineage similar to the prophet...
Hearing what the bhikkhu said, Tian Qiong's old face also shone slightly, and a trace of pride could not help but be revealed. Being able to accept Xuanyin Sha Kuixing of this generation as his student was indeed the most proud thing in his life. Back then,
When Hongyi Ken called him teacher, he felt that he had never been so happy even when he was promoted to Supreme, right?
"Haha, but although the lady in red is Xuanyin Xuankuixing, the necessary procedures cannot be omitted..." The elder monk laughed softly.
"Necessary procedures? Elder Bhikkhu, why did you come to me here? Why don't you tell me clearly?" Tian Qiong frowned and said with some displeasure.
"Haha, Blood Lord, please wait for a while. What the monk said may be a great opportunity for the blood god sect to prosper..." The elder monk shook his head with a smile, turned his head, and said
Zhu Hongyi chuckled and said: "Miss Hongyi, the bhikkhu's test is not simple. Do you dare to take the next step?"
"Remember what you just said. If what you said does not make the Blood God Sect prosper, I will kill you..." Hongyi said coldly, with murderous intent surging in his blood-colored pupils...
"Haha, please rest assured, Miss Xueyi..." The elder monk smiled and nodded.
Nodding lightly, Hongyi's body trembled slightly, and his figure appeared directly in the spacious hall, softly saying: "Come on..."
"Miss Xueyi is so fast..." The elder monk smiled and praised, shook his head and said with a smile: "Your opponent is not me, but...them..."
With the tap of the bhikkhu's fingers, two lines of cold energy with a slightly fishy smell suddenly came from behind...
Facing the surprise attack, the pretty face in red clothes was calm, her steps were light, and she drew a mysterious arc like a flowing stream. She just dodged the two blasts of energy behind her. She twirled her small hands lightly, and a bloody vortex appeared in the blink of an eye. She flicked her fingers,
The blood whirlpool rotated rapidly, turning into a blood-colored light wheel, and a violent strangulation followed behind...
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
A burst of sparks burst and flashed in the void, and with the twisting of the blood wheel, two giant black wolves with two heads as tall as the body in red appeared ferociously in the mid-air...
Under the illumination of the magic lamp, the pitch-black hair glowed with a slightly oily color, the green wolf eyes flashed coldly, the sharp teeth flashed white, and the fishy saliva dripped slowly, between the four wolf claws.
on, like metal...
The two giant wolves only showed their figures in the void for a moment, and then disappeared again...
Looking at this strange scene, Liu Feng's expression under the black robe changed, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and a thought emerged uncontrollably...
"Ghost wolf??? The skills of this elder monk... seem... like the orc prophet in Warcraft..."