Chapter 248

After the bland beginning, the atmosphere suddenly became silent. Maybe both sides are preparing to speak later

Looking at the two people thinking about each other, Liu Feng and the three people also found a position, sat down slowly and waited for the opening of the two giants

Liu Feng leaned lightly on the back of the chair. Under the cover of his broad black robe, his eyes narrowed slightly. His mind broke out and scanned quietly in the hall

"The old man is very strong..." after exploring for a long time, he brought back the news to Liu Feng. His calm face was slightly surprised

Under the subtle effect of divine thought, the elder monk is like an ordinary old man. There is no fluctuation of energy all over his body. There is no abnormality in the space between his hands

But will a prophet be an ordinary old man? The answer is absolutely No. in this way, there is only one possibility. The old man has mastered the energy in the body to a very subtle degree. Every bit of energy is under the control of the mind. Therefore, this will not leak the energy in the body

Liu Feng has only seen this realm and subtle control of energy in the Dragon Emperor, but... The Dragon Emperor is the top strong man who has stepped into the supreme peak. It can be said that it is difficult to meet an enemy in the whole continent. Can the elderly in front of him be the strong man of that class?

He took a breath of cold air in his heart. Liu Feng's body trembled slightly. In the Dantian, his aura surged and was ready to explode at any time

When Liu Feng's mind was broken, the elder monk of bhikkhu raised his eyes slightly, and his sight swept over Liu Feng's black robe. A touch of surprise flashed over his face. However, soon, the old man took back his surprise and returned to his indifference

"Elder monk, I don't know what's going on this time?" after all, the realm of the sky is not as good as that of monk. After relying on him for a long time, he finally sighed and shook his head and asked.

"Ha ha..." although he gained a little advantage in the preliminary negotiation, the elder monk did not show half joy. He was not surprised, not humiliated, not anxious, not impatient. He smiled and said: "Xuezun ended the division of the blood god religion for thousands of years. My prophet's pulse and the blood god religion also had a good relationship ten thousand years ago. However, later, the blood god religion split, and it was not easy for the prophet to take one and abandon one. Therefore, I chose to avoid the world. Now, the blood god religion is unified. As the senior monk of this year, how can I not congratulate..."

Although it was only on the scene, the sky still smiled and thanked

As soon as the conversation started, the two giants didn't want to keep silent. They talked happily with each other when they smiled

"Ha ha, I really have a business to discuss with you this time when you invite blood master..." after chatting for a while again, the elder monk suddenly said.

"Coming..." Liu Feng whispered in his heart, and his spirit couldn't help meeting quietly

The sky looked the same, smiled and nodded

"Ha ha, the blood reverend is now the first Pope of the new blood god sect..."

"Hehe, elder bhikkhu, wrong, I'm not the first Pope, my student, red dress, she's the first Pope..." the sky smiled and gently interrupted bhikkhu's words

"Oh?" bhikkhu was slightly surprised, and his eyes gradually shifted to the indifferent girl close to the edge of a black robe. His slightly green pupils shrunk slightly and said with a smile: "is the blood Lord wrong? Is this girl still at the holy level? Can she master the great blood god religion?"

"No mistake, red is the first Pope of the blood God Church..." the sky smiled at Mimi.

With a slight frown, the elder monk and the beast emperor looked at each other, and they all saw a little hesitation from each other's eyes. If the blood god cult is in charge of the sky, it doesn't matter much. But is it a little absurd to give it to the girl in red clothes who is less than 20? Although red clothes has high popularity, it's not just popularity that can make a temple prosperous Yes

It seems that the establishment of national religion has to be slow

After being silent for a long time, the elder monk of bhikkhu stared at the cold and beautiful woman. His eyes quietly shifted and stayed on the eyes like blood crystal and a head like black silk. His eyebrows were slightly locked, as if he was thinking about something

A moment later, the elder monk's eyes suddenly coagulated, his face changed, his dry fingers flicked gently, a wisp of small silver lightning suddenly jumped out, blinked across the void and hit the red dress

Looking at a small wisp of lightning flashing in the void, the red dress and pretty face were slightly cold. The slender green jade fingers danced like butterflies. Several blood lights burst out. On the void, they hit the small wisp of lightning heavily, and the two energies annihilated at the same time

"Xuanyin kills Kui star?!" when the lightning annihilated, the elder monk's face suddenly changed and shouted.

"Elder monk, what are you..." the sky sank and shouted.

"Er... Please don't blame xuezun. Bhikkhu just confirmed his guess and didn't mean any harm." bhikkhu shook his head and apologized.

"Xuezun, I don't know, this lady in red, but... Xuanyin kills Kui star?" looking at the slightly slow face in the sky, the elder monk asked carefully.

After a moment of silence, the heavenly blood Reverend nodded. The fact that red clothes are Xuanyin killing Kui star will be known more or less by those who have known about ancient times, especially after a brief fight, the unique surging Xuanyin murderous spirit of red clothes can not hide from some supreme and powerful people who have known about ancient secret history, let alone the monks who have been inherited by the Prophet

"Ha ha, it's a great blessing for xuezun to find such a strange star as his own disciple, xueshenjiao. Maybe he will really show his brilliance in Miss Hongyi..." the envy in the words of the elder monk is not like fraud. Indeed, people with talent like red clothes are definitely similar to the one pulse of the prophet. This single pulse is the best choice to follow

Hearing what bhikkhu said, the old face of the sky also glowed slightly, and a trace of pride could not help revealing. It was indeed the most proud thing of his life to accept this generation of Xuanyin shakuixing as a student. When Hongyi was willing to call him a teacher, he felt that he didn't seem so happy even when he was promoted to the Supreme Master?

"Hehe, however, although Miss Hongyi is a Xuanyin xuankui star, the necessary procedures can not be omitted..." the elder monk smiled softly.

"The necessary procedure? Elder monk, what are you looking for me to do here? Let's say it clearly?" the sky frowned and said something unhappy.

"Hehe, xuezun is still waiting for a moment. What bhikkhu said may be a great opportunity for the blood god cult to be happy..." the elder bhikkhu shook his head with a smile, turned his head, smiled at red clothes and said: "Miss red clothes, bhikkhu's test is not simple. Do you dare next?"

"Remember what you said just now. If what you said can't make the blood god religion prosperous, I'll kill you..." the red dress said coldly, and the killing intention was surging in the blood pupil

"Hehe, please don't worry, Miss blood clothes..." the elder monk nodded with a smile.

He nodded slightly, his body in red trembled, and his body shape had directly appeared in the spacious hall. He whispered, "come on..."

"Miss blood clothes is so fast..." the elder monk smiled and praised, shook his head and said with a smile: "your opponent is not me, but... They..."

With the lightness of bhikkhu's fingers, two slightly fishy cold Qi suddenly came from behind

In the face of the raid, the red dress and pretty face were calm, the steps were light, the clouds and flowing water crossed a mysterious arc, and just dodged the two strong Qi behind. The small hands spun gently, the blood vortex emerged in the blink of an eye, the fingers flicked, the blood whirled rapidly, turned into a blood light wheel, and there was a violent strangulation behind us

"Jingle jingle..."

A burst of sparks burst and flashed on the void. With the wriggling of blood vessels, the dark giant wolf with two ends as high as the body in red appeared ferociously in the air

Under the light of the magic lamp, the dark hair emits a slightly oily light. The green and secluded wolf eyes flash coldly. The sharp teeth glitter with dark white and fishy saliva, dripping slowly. The four wolf claws are like metal

The two giant wolves only showed their figure for a moment in the void, and then disappeared again

Looking at this strange scene, Liu Feng's face under his black robe changed, his mind suddenly flashed, and an idea appeared

"Ghost wolf??? The skill of the elder bhikkhu... Seems... Like the orc prophet in the world of Warcraft..."