Chapter 131

(thanks to the book friend for the 500 yuan reward of "500 years or Qi training period".)

Leng Shiqi walked into the stone room and found that it was extremely simple. There was nothing else except a stone bed and a pair of tables and chairs.

Several sets of clothes were neatly placed on the stone bed.

Leng seventeen first looked down at himself. Originally, he was wearing a flowing ink coat and a wide white robe.

However, during the fierce battle with the fused blood beast, he activated the beast yuan war pattern and broke the white robe. Later, the venom of his hard resistance to the snake head also destroyed the ink flowing clothes.

At this time, cold seventeen still hung a few rags, looking very embarrassed.

He shook his head with a bitter smile and then looked at the clothes on the stone bed. Maybe he had been wearing black for a long time, so he chose a black robe.

After the small piece of carving, he changed his clothes and walked out of the stone room. He found that Yushu and ferocious had come out.

Ferocious was dressed in dark green clothes, hugged his arms and said nothing.

Yushu was wearing a white robe, but his expression was a little deep, which was a little different from his usual.

Finally, Gu San came out. She dressed casually in blue without any powder, but she looked more beautiful and refined.

When the four came out, they returned to the pool together. Old wood said directly, "come with us first. There's something to say while walking."

The four had to keep up.

"Open up the secret territory of blood fog island to cultivate you. It's also the zongmen you're about to join. That's the blood clothes Pavilion."

When Leng Shiqi heard the word "blood clothes Pavilion", he felt that this sect was probably not a serious force.

Sure enough, Lao Mu continued, "the blood clothes Pavilion is a powerful sect gate ranked among the seven greatest sects in the world.

It is also famous in the mainland. It is the most powerful killer force in the Leiyan dynasty!

It has been passed on for thousands of years. "

At this point, old wooden head paused and looked at the reactions of the four people.

However, the cold seventeen and four people not only didn't show the look of shock and worship, but looked a little stupid. They didn't seem to understand what he was talking about at all.

It is true.

Lao Mu's list of the world's religious sects, the seven wonders of the world, and the continents and dynasties sound very powerful.

But!

Cold seventeen has been staying in the narrow secret place of blood fog island since he came to this world. He doesn't know anything about the outside world.

He had no idea what continent he was on, what dynasty he was in, or even what year it was this evening.

So he didn't like what Lao Mu said. Instead, he secretly said, "killer force? It's really not a serious sect."

Seeing the appearance of Leng seventeen and four people, old wood felt a little embarrassed. He opened his mouth and continued to talk.

Old bone stopped him in time. Suddenly, four thin booklets appeared in his hand and threw them to cold seventeen.

"Some things about the blood clothes pavilion are recorded on it. You can see for yourself."

At this time, the old wood moved his mouth, but there was no sound. His voice condensed into a line and passed into the old bone's ear: "old bone! You dismantle my platform!"

"If you don't even have gambling products, what platform do you want?"

“……”

Not long after, the two elders took Leng Shiqi and others to a huge stone gate.

The old bone said, "get ready."

“？？？”

Cold seventeen and four people were confused. What preparations should they make?

"Boom ~ boom ~"

The stone gate was pushed away by the old bone and made a heavy voice. He then said, "prepare for the light."

As soon as the old bone's voice fell, the stone gate was completely opened and a ray of sunshine was projected in.

The second ray, the third ray, the 100th ray... Countless rays of sunshine came in!

Cold seventeen couldn't help turning his head and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it, but he still narrowed his eyes to take the initiative to meet the long lost light.

When they got used to it, they took the initiative to walk out of the stone gate and feel the faint warm feeling of the sun on their bodies. Leng Shiqi even felt happier than Xiuwei's entry to the fifth floor of hualingjing!

Because he hasn't seen the sun for nearly two years!

After a long time, they recovered from that warm feeling, and then began to look around.

Leng Shiqi looked around and found that he was at the top of a peak.

What's strange is that the mountain looks like a pillar soaring into the sky, but it's a bit like a pillar magnified countless times.

A doubt came out of his heart: "how should we go down?"

"Ha!!"

But at this time, a sudden cry attracted his attention.

Leng Shiqi turned his head and saw Yushu running to the edge of the cliff, shouting loudly, and a faint echo came back.

Yushu then looked up and laughed.

"Ha ha ha..."

"Ha ha... I finally came out!"

"Come out..."

Leng Shiqi looked at Yushu, but he didn't say anything. He knew there were too many things buried in Yushu's heart. It's better to release them.

After a while, Yushu walked back easily, with a cold smile on his face.

The old wood smiled and said, "your boy is a little interesting. Let's go and go back to the door."

As soon as his voice fell, his big sleeve waved, and suddenly there was a strong wind, holding cold seventeen and bone three.

At the next moment, Lao Mu took them directly down the cliff, walked in the air and broke through the air!

Old bone followed with Yushu and ferocious ghost.

At the moment, cold seventeen had already set off a storm in his heart. He was frightened. He was curious. He wanted to know what the old man carrying him was?!

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Blood clothes Pavilion, blood killing hall.

Several people are sitting in the hall, and these people are all dressed in blood robes, with masks of different shapes on their faces. The masks cover the whole face, and their eyes are not exposed, so they can't see their appearance.

There was a man sitting on the high seat in the hall. There was only a knife mark on his mask.

This person is the contemporary leader of the bloody Pavilion. He hates the sword!

Sitting on the lower left side of hate Dao is the Deputy Pavilion master, Mo Shuang ghost man. His mask was covered with irregular black ink, just like ink splashing.

On the lower right side of hate Dao stood a man with a dark bone mountain painted on his mask.

At the moment, he is carefully polishing a section of strange white bone in his hand. He is the elder of blood clothes Pavilion, Bone Demon.

Further down, there is a neat row of seats, and there are nine under closer inspection.

But there were only six of them, and three seats were empty, the first, the second and the eighth.

Each of the six people sitting was sitting upright and did not dare to breathe.

Everyone in the hall is waiting, waiting for the two elders and the people brought by the elder.

Not long after, two roaring sounds broke the air, and everyone turned around and saw the old wood and old bone falling from the sky with cold seventeen and four people!