Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth alert everyone
He Lishou knew the incident but still disagreed and said, "Old Bai, I think we are all, but I don't want to worry about you going to the Star Palace alone, and the forces of the Holy Land. You should know that this Taixuan Sword Sect..."
Xue Shaohong said with confidence: "Don't worry, in Taixuan Sword Sect, we are very safe. As for the Star Hall, if things are true, I will not only be without danger, but also very safe. Their Star Hall must be continued by us."
Luo Yiqian suddenly remembered something and said, "So that's it. Don't worry about Lao Bai. The Star Palace may really need Lao Bai to save his life."
Yang Wenxuan: "No kidding?"
Luo Yishou said: "Of course!"
Yang Wenxuan said: "Old Luo, if you dare to lie to us, hum, I will send you a room with a slut tonight."
Luo Yiqian's body trembled. Damn, is it so cruel? You can kill me.
Xue Yugu nodded and said, "Yes, it's not bad, sensible."
Nangong Shaorong and others glared at the few people. With just one negligence, they began to gallop across the territory.
The matter had been decided, and the crowd walked towards Zhuo Yun and others.
Only Zhuo Yun and other disciples of Taiyuan Sword Sect were left in this place. The others had left and returned to Pingwang City. This disaster left an indelible memory in their hearts.
Zhuo Yun said: "I wonder how Jiankui and others discussed it?"
Xue Shaohong said: "It's been discussed, so I hope Brother Zhuo will take care of him."
Zhuo Yun said: "Naturally, Jiankui, I want to ask Miss Nangong Yiyao and Princess Shaorong..."
Xue Shaohong said: "It's Nangong Qiutong's relative."
Zhuo Yun said: "So that's true, I'm really a relative of Senior Sister Qiutong."
Nangong Yiyao asked, "Young Master Zhuo, how are my sister okay?"
Zhuo Yun said: "Senior Sister Nangong is very good and very diligent. If you ask who is the most diligent in Taixuan Sword Sect, it is the best senior sister Nangong."
Nangong Qiutong's desperate practice is famous in the entire Taixuan Sword Sect. She practices day and night, either honing her sword intent in the Jian Intention Mountain or oppressing herself in the cultivation tower.
Nangong Yiyao asked happily: "Is my sister very strong?"
Everyone's eyes lit up and looked over.
Zhuo Yun said: "One month ago, she successfully broke through the first level of the Death Xuan Realm, at the early stage of the Seventh Level of Sword Intent."
After hearing this, everyone felt a little unsatisfactory and did not achieve the desired answer.
At the first level of the Death Mystery Realm, it seems that she is very hardworking.
Xue Shaohong whispered in his heart, he knew Nangong Qiutong's talent, except for Fan Peng, everyone in Jiankui's team is better than her. Her qualifications are really average, even if she works hard,
Taixuan Sword Sect is only in the middle. If it weren't for Li Qiunan, if she participated in the selection of disciples of Taixuan Sword Sect, she would probably be defeated.
The effort to enter the Death Mystery Realm in such a short time should be three or four times that of others.
Xue Shaohong said, "What? Are you a little drifting?"
It is indeed time to wake up everyone. The Shengtian Sect came out and their strength quickly improved, and their minds and natures fluctuated.
Xue Shaohong continued: "The secret realm of Holy Heaven has been shortened, and there are spiritual liquids, various holy medicines, rich spiritual energy, and can accelerate the understanding of artistic conception. So everyone feels that they have improved very quickly. In less than a year, they break through the mysterious death, and they feel very proud and have outstanding talents."
"But have you forgotten that although we only stayed in it for less than eight or nine months, the outside world has been three years, which means that we have actually been more than three years, and have improved to our current strength."
"Brother Yang, can you still cross the mountain every month? Lao He, can you reach the ninth level of artistic conception in half a year? Brother Wan, Brother Luo, how much spiritual power can you absorb in one night of cultivation? Yi Yao, especially you, the inheritance of senior Yuanlong, the eternal fortune of the Shengtian Sect, calculate the time when you break through the tenth level of artistic conception? Zhao Huanran..."
The criticism made everyone blush and shyly lower their heads.
Xue Shaohong asked: "Brother Zhuo, is the current soul level?"
Zhuo Yun said: "I just broke through the middle stage of the Soul Refining Realm."
Xue Shaohong then looked at Dehelishou and others: "Think about your soul level and soul strength?"
Everyone lowered their heads and asked for advice humbly.
Xue Shaohong continued, "Time has been shortened, and we have eternal luck. We have indeed greatly improved our strength, but the strength of the soul level is accumulated bit by bit, time has been shortened, but our souls have not improved much. At the same time, their foundation is stronger than us. Do you still remember Fu Cheng? He is only at the peak of the Xuan Realm of Life, but at the peak of the soul refining realm, he is only one step away from the Shenyou Realm, and he is not afraid of the power of the underworld of heaven and earth."
"When you get it, don't be complacent, check yourself carefully and find out how much you have lost, so I won't go with you, just take the first step."
After putting away the Xue Prison bones, Xue Shaohong left. This time he was not polite and treated them as the person of the Taixuan Sword Sect, without giving them any face.
Zhuo Yun saw Xue Shaohong's prestige, and the geniuses, like children who made mistakes, all lowered their heads.
The Broken Blood Soul took a deep breath and said, "Go back, remember the lessons of my benefactor."
In just a few breaths, He Lishou and others seemed to have grown a little, less false.
The floating aura shocked Zhuo Yun and others even more.
He Lishou said, "Brother Zhuo, if you don't dislike it, go to our inn and take a break for a while."
Zhuo Yun: "Honor is over!"
Pingwang City, bloody underground, bloody races, bloody creatures, hell world... spread, thousands of people, swallowing human souls, eating human flesh, drinking human blood, one after another, drove the entire Pingwang City and spread rapidly.
The sect family forces, mercenaries, rangers, hunters, and others formed an alliance and rushed to the troubled times to enter this bloody underground to investigate and verify the authenticity.
Xue Shaohong fell in front of the wooden house. Lin Yuan felt the movement, walked out and asked, "Jian Kui, that's the bloody underground..."
Xue Shaohong said: "Really, a group of new blood-colored races, strange blood evil spirits, cold-blooded and ruthless."
When it comes to the bloody underground, Jiankui team is indispensable. Jiankui team discovered this world of hell, sacrificed their lives and entered the underground. Jiankui team's chivalrous name reached a higher level, especially Bai Jianxuan, who has become an idol of all people.
Lin Yuan said: "Jian Kui, what kind of species is this?"
Xue Shaohong said: "A new species, cruel and cold-blooded, is not new. It has been eternal years, but they have been hidden. Few people discovered them. Because of the blood-colored monster, I called it the Blood Demon Clan."
Lin Yuan said: "After seeing this southern wasteland, there are many demons and ghosts, Jiankui, can you talk about this Black Spirit Sect?"
Xue Shaohong asked, "What? Have you also discovered the Black Spirit Sect?"
Lin Yuan shook his head and said, "No, it's just a wise man from the former Xingchen. He watched the movement of the stars and could see a little kick in the future. The black light was invading the Southern Wilderness. The cold-blooded and cruel Black Spirit Sect was revealed by Jian Kui. The Palace Master and others set their eyes on the Black Spirit Sect, believing that they were the murderers who invaded the male Southern Wilderness."
Of course, Xue Shaohong did not make excuses and carefully explained the Black Spirit Sect’s childhood, including characteristics, means, their purpose, etc., in detail.
Lin Yuan took a breath of cold air and said, "It should be related to such evil even if it is not."
Xue Shaohong said: "Although we have killed a lot of Black Spirit Sects and destroyed many conspiracies of Black Spirit Sect, the fur of these two Black Spirit Sects is not considered to be. Behind the Black Spirit Sect, I don't know how many people are hiding among the human race. Think about it, if we hadn't discovered it, even the head of the Black Spirit Sect is probably now that there are people from the Black Spirit Sect. If we hadn't found out, I'm afraid that many people would have committed a poisonous hand."
Lin Yuan's eyes were firm and said to Xue Shaohong: "Sword Kui, we should be able to set off."
Chapter completed!