Chapter 150 Come on, Dragon King, please turn your mouth.

Mentioning the Blood-clothed Sword God, several people present had different expressions.

A Taoist spell was used to temporarily isolate the communication here.

"Fellow Taoist, how dare you wear a bloody robe, are you afraid that the host Huang Tu will see you and cause trouble for you?

The Guangming Palace cannot cause trouble to the Blood-clothed Sword God, but it can cause trouble to you..." Zhao Buyu, a male cultivator at the same table, said softly.

He is also the only person at this table who is on the Eastern Land Talent List, and he is also the one who attracts the most attention from those present.

The others also looked at Qi Yuan.

Today, there are two things in Cuiyunzhou that attract the most attention.

The first thing is the battle between the Eastern Prodigies.

The second thing is the grudge between the Blood-clothed Sword God and the Palace of Light.

Of course, the second thing happened too quickly, and many geniuses had just come to Cuiyun Continent, so they were not clear about it.

When Qi Yuan heard this, he was a little confused.

It was because I was afraid that if I attended the banquet, I would be looked down upon.

As a result, even if you change into the vest number of the Blood-robed Sword God, you will also get into trouble?

It's too bullying, isn't it?

Next to him, the rogue Immortal Lord muttered and asked: "You are also members of the Shenhua Society, how come you know about the Blood-clothed Sword God?"

He knew the news about the Blood-clothed Sword God, but it was still in the past.

"It's not from the Shenhua Club." The five people present shook their heads.

The woman was confused: "What does this have to do with the Divine Flower? During this time, the Blood-clothed Sword God came to Cuiyun Continent.

Gods will kill gods if they stand in their way, and Buddhas will be killed if they stand in the way of Buddha. I heard that dozens of people from the Purple Mansion in Guangming Palace have been killed.

It’s a pity that we never had the chance to see the heroic appearance of the Blood-clothed Sword God, and we don’t have any photo stone to record the appearance of the Blood-clothed Sword God.”

She was very excited as she spoke, with little stars in her eyes.

As soon as the suona sounded, the bloody sword god appeared, and Zifu fell.

Every time the Blood-clothed Sword God appears too quickly, too few people have seen the true form of the Blood-clothed Sword God.

However, when those people were asked to describe the appearance of the blood-clothed sword god, they were unable to do so.

Next to him, the rogue Immortal Lord was completely stunned. He sent a message: "Original Lord, what are they talking about?"

"They are bragging." Qi Yuan replied sincerely.

When the rogue Immortal Lord heard this, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he heard Qi Yuan say.

"How could I kill dozens of Zifus? Of the Zifus in Guangming Palace, I only killed nine." Qi Yuan said in a message.

Rogue Immortal: "..."

He is very confused now.

The blood-clothed sword god killed nine Zifu?

The sect he belongs to is not a small one in Lei Xingzhou, with only five Zifu monks.

Blood-clothed Sword God...

At this moment, his mind was so confused that he couldn't think seriously at all.

The woman who spoke before looked at Qi Yuan and said, "Fellow Taoist, it's better to change your clothes as Taoist Brother Buyu said, so as not to cause any displeasure."

The rogue Immortal Lord looked at Qi Yuan with a complicated look on his face: "Why don't we leave?"

At this time, his heart was still in a mess.

Everything in front of him seemed like illusion to him.

It's all fake, it's all fake.

Qi Yuan heard this: "I haven't seen the fish-dragon golden elixir dance yet, so I won't leave."

He is also waiting to see the fish-dragon golden elixir dance and then record it for his wife to watch.

The woman looked at Qi Yuan and saw that he could not be persuaded, so she said nothing more.

It was just a chance encounter.

Qi Yuan was on the table, continuing to eat the spiritual fruit.

At this time, not far away, dozens of geniuses greeted Fairy Tianhun.

Huang Tu was all smiles.

But Xu Tongchen, who was behind Huang Tu, had his mind wandering to some unknown place.

Because, just now, the true sun fire in his body jumped violently again.

This feeling is as if Qi Yuan is nearby.

However, after a cursory glance, he did not find Qi Yuan's figure.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a figure in a blood-red robe.

There was a strange look in his eyes.

"Qi Yuan?"

Although that person looks very different from Qi Yuan.

However, the feeling that the Sun Real Fire gave him was exactly the same as what Qi Yuan gave him before.

He was almost certain that it was Qi Yuan.

"Why is he dressed like this?"

He was puzzled.

At the same time, he quickly looked away.

He was afraid that Huang Tu would see Qi Yuan dressed like this.

Of course, Xu Tongchen didn't know that at this moment, Qi Yuan was using the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra intentionally or unintentionally.

If you don't look at him deliberately, no one will see him.

They just subconsciously ignore him.

At this time, on the high-rise building, two divine infant monks secretly glanced at the bloody robe, and then quickly looked away: "Is it him?"

The two divine infant monks looked like peeping shrimp-headed men.

They come from Yunzhongting and are responsible for maintaining the order of this fish and dragon feast.

They will pay attention to all the geniuses at the banquet.

After paying attention, the bloody robe fell into their eyes.

At that time, both of them were shocked.

"I don't know, I have never seen the Blood-clothed Sword God.

And he... I can't see through it." The tall divine infant monk had a look of fear on his face.

Nowadays, in the entire Cuiyun Continent, among the high-level monks who have not retreated, who knows the bloody-robed sword god, the god of death?

More than ten people from the Purple Mansion were killed as soon as they were told.

With this kind of strength, he would be a ruthless person in the entire Eastern Land.

"Tixiu will be here soon. He has seen the Blood-clothed Sword God before, so he might be able to recognize him," said the short divine infant monk.

The blood-clothed sword god came to the Fish-Dragon Banquet. Such a thing is too unbelievable.

How many forces in Cuiyun Continent have their eyes set on the Blood-clothed Sword God now?

Secretly, how many Zifus want to get in touch with the bloody sword god?

After all, the Guangming Palace is extremely domineering, and many forces in Cuiyun Continent wish for the destruction of the Guangming Palace.

Of course, they also understand that the Blood-clothed Sword God cannot destroy the Palace of Light.

However, it would also be good to cause more damage to the Palace of Light.

The two divine infant monks occasionally glanced at Qi Yuan secretly, hoping in their hearts that Tixiu would come soon.

After Tixiu confesses, it's not a problem. If so, it would be better for the owner of Yunzhong Court to come forward.

These two little divine infants simply did not dare to face the blood-clothed sword god who was so murderous.

If it is true that the bloody sword god goes crazy and slaughters all the geniuses in the fish and dragon feast, then it will be a big deal.

…

During the banquet, more and more geniuses arrived.

Three of the top ten geniuses have already arrived.

The outer hall and inner hall are even more lively.

At this time, Gao Jien had a flattering smile in his eyes: "Zheng Daoyou Yushu Linfeng, I am afraid that my ranking on the Eastern Land Talent List will improve again!"

Gao Jien's ranking on the Eastern Prodigy List is higher than Zheng Fangxing's, but he flatters Zheng Fangxing.

After all, Zheng Fangxing is the genius of Cuiyun Continent and is very close to Huang Tu.

By establishing a good relationship with Zheng Fangxing, Gao Jien can also make friends with Huang Tu, the number one genius in Cuiyun Continent.

"This East-Tu Tianjiao battle is very important. There are more Tianjiao participating than in previous years. It's difficult." Zheng Fangxing was not in a good mood at this time.

The master died.

The only support is gone.
To be continued...