Kill That Man

The day has come for the bloodline to open again. Yu Qingyao bids farewell to the new dragon tribe.

The Dragon tribe prayed and then held a ceremony to send the good gods back to Heaven Palace.

In the primitive drums, Yu Qingyao sensed that the blood realm had opened.

Guided by the transmission array, Yu Qingyao disappeared from the blood world and appeared on Yuntai Mountain Hate Free Station.

At this time, Lord Mu of the Liuyun Sect and the disciples of the Floating Mountain Sect, as well as the sixteen elders of the Blood Warring Regiment, watched over the stage.

Yu Qingyao stood still, looked around, found the disciplined lord, hurried to him and smiled: “Uncle Ji, I am back safely. ”

Lord Ji Zheng met her and smiled on his face. He nodded: "Very well, stand behind me and we will return later. ”

Yu Qingyao weak Liu Feng Feng, cowardly walked behind Lord Ji Zong and stood still.

Everyone's eyes are waiting for the others to show up, wait for a column of incense, no one else to come out, everyone is stupid.

This has never happened in 10,000 years.

Lord Muzong was anxious to ask the elders of the Blood Squad: “What's going on? ”

The bloodshed elder from Cloud Sect said stiffly on his scalp: "I don't think he's coming out yet. ”

Lord Mo said, "Is this not nonsense?" But that's not the answer I want to hear.

He stared at Yu Qingyao with a bad eye. Because she's the only one who's safe from the bloodstream, and she's the only one who's most likely to know what's going on in there.

After a long time, Master Ji Zong panicked and asked Yu Qingyao in secret: “Have you seen Xuande? Why didn't he come out? ”

Yu Qingyao said innocently: "I don't know! As soon as I went in, I listened to you, and I dug a hole in the basement and hid. He didn't come out till now. ”

Master Ji is speechless, he has so ordered, and has deliberately sent her to the surface of no one.

Lord Mu was silent when he heard it beside him.

He recalled that Yu Qingyao was the lowest disciple in the blood war. He thought it was normal for her to do so privately. According to her cultivation, no one can fight in a blood battle. If you don't hide, don't you want to die?

Lord Mu sent hope to the elders of the Blood Squad and said, "Start a new transmission token and see if anyone returns!" ”

The Blood Warrior elder also wanted to know if anyone was still alive in the bloodstream, and the transmission line was launched again, as promised.

Eggs together, no one in the transmission array still appears.

Everyone was so desperate to make sure that the disciples in this bloody battle could not come back.

The two patriarchs looked blue and saw the blood sealed again.

If the bloodline opens again, it will be the next bloody battle.

Lord Xiao Xue of Mu Zong walked off the platform without hatred, and the people waiting under the stage saw him, all with a sad look on his face.

With Yu Qingyao, Master Ji walked off the stage sadly, Yu Qingyao walked off the stage sobbing.

When she got off the stage, she turned to the stage, pulling the sleeve of the discipleship, and swallowed, "Uncle, Brother Xuande is not out yet, shall we not wait any longer? ”

Lord Ji sighed a long time, tears in his eyes and said: "No more waiting, he can't come out. ”

“How is that possible! Brother Xuande is so good, how can he not come out?” Yu Qingyao cried.

Master Ji's heart was sad, and he thought, "How should I know? I didn't think so!

All the disciples watching under the stage face to face, I can't believe that only one disciple survived this bloody battle.

Of course, nobody doubts Yu Qingyao because she's too low. Who would have thought she was capable of dying of all facsimile disciples?

One can only believe that those men belong together in the blood world.

The news soon spread to all factions, and people sighed after the news: the bloody battle was so cruel.

The rest of the factions are a little bit of a disaster, because the losses of the Liuyun Sect and the Floating Mountain Sect are too great. The two gates will remain low-key for at least a millennium thereafter.

Facsimile disciples, are geniuses of one genius in a million miles, the loss of one, will make Zongmen high level heartbroken, especially this time even the pot end.

Facsimile disciples die in large numbers, and it is difficult to supplement them. Genius of this level, not so easy to find.

With 36 countries, hundreds of millions of people, it took decades to discover a facsimile disciple.

With the pride of the Super Sect, they prefer not to be indiscriminate, and a little genius is ineligible to replace the fax disciple.

Two more have to be restored to the full period of previous fax disciples of around forty years, only three thousand years later.

Master Ji did not intend to stay in the real faction any longer. On that day, he took people back to Fukayama Sect.

Floating mountains mourned, and the atmosphere of the 36th peak was depressed.

Mrs. Ji heard that Ji Xuande had not come back from the bloodshed and almost died of laughter. I just didn't dare show it in front of my husband.

Yu Qingyao returned to his cloud dream house. The water came out moonless and said with joy: “It's great to have you back. ”

Grandma Shui smiled. “I told you, my little master, the lucky man will surely return safely. ”

Yu Qingyao was moved to say: "Master, your apprentice is unfaithful and worried you. ”

"'I'm not worried,' said Moonless. 'Don't listen to the old man. Don't run away lately, you're born to practice in the yard. ”

Yu Qingyao hastily agreed.

In addition to filial piety, she continued to live quietly in seclusion.

She is now the # 1 core facsimile disciple, 10 times better than before.

Time flickered for three years, Yu Qingyao Xiu rose to the realm of divinity, and the curse was upgraded again.

Over the past three years, she had enjoyed a peaceful life. As she had hoped, there were no more young Taoists in the Sect who matched her, and the Sect's senior officials had not asked her to marry anyone.

They were busy looking for a fax disciple. In three years, three more facsimile disciples were barely built, and now the tallest of them also built foundations.

She was notified that day.

The Da Luo Tian XVI Facsimile Exchange Competition has begun. This competition is held once by a child, and only the facsimile disciples are allowed to participate.

Liu Yunzheng had seven facsimile disciples, and in the last three years two more teenagers, a total of nine facsimile disciples, will participate. That's not as good as a lot of doors.

This side of Floating Mountain Sect is even worse. Even Yu Qingyao counts as only four people. Only Yu Qingyao barely made it.

Floating Mountain Zong simply abstained from participating in the competition and sent only Yu Qingyao four people to watch the ceremony.

Nevertheless, there were hundreds of people travelling with them, 10 of whom were too elderly. They travel, one purpose of which is to show strength and deter others. I mean, don't look at us faxes. The disciples are almost dead. We old guys aren't dead yet!

Another purpose, of course, is to protect Yu Qingyao. Now Yu Qingyao is their last hope.

She must never happen again.

Originally staged by six Super Sects on a rotating basis, the facsimile exchange tournament will take place this time to the most prestigious of the Grand Rao Heavenly Gate.

Yu Qingyao climbed the stars and followed the team to Tai Chi.

With anticipation, she was prepared to conquer the true disciples of the great gates with her own beauty and to conquer all the male disciples too.