Four Hundred and Twenty-Nine. The Best Blood!

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Sensing the power fluctuations from outside, Yan Zhaoge blinked.

Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholar looked at Yan Zhaoge and the others as if they were looking at a group of dead people and lunatics.

Although Yan Zhaoge didn't mention it, they vaguely guessed that Yan Zhaoge and his party might have offended the Blood Cloud Sect.

They were suddenly annoyed, if they had known about this situation earlier, why would they worry about how to get rid of Yan Zhaoge and his party, as long as they reported Yan Zhaoge's whereabouts to the Blood Cloud Sect, everything would be fine.

Whether it is Furan Kingdom or the surrounding large territories, it is the Blood Cloud Sect's sphere of influence.

How could it be possible to end well if he provoked the Blood Cloud Sect here?

Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholar were pleased, as if they had seen the fate of Yan Zhaoge and others.

But apart from being happy, the two of them also felt extremely bitter. The two of them fell into the Yanzhao Singer. Even if Yanzhaoge was killed by the Blood Cloud Sect, they would have to be buried with him. Why bother?

The middle-aged scholar turned his head and glanced at Gao Fang, his eyes were full of resentment: "You old ghost, you did not find out the details of the other party, but you did it, but you dragged me into the water."

Yan Zhaoge's expression was still relaxed and calm, and he grabbed Panpan's neck from Feng Yunsheng's arms and brought it to his face: "You guys have taken a fancy to this product, how high is it?"

Gao Fang said listlessly: "Shanpi was only mentioned in the legends before the Great Destruction, and this is the first time that the world has seen it, so it's hard to tell the exact grade now, and it will be determined after some speculation, but according to the Great Destruction According to previous legends, it is at least the third rank."

Yan Zhaoge laughed and said, "What are the highest first grades?"

The middle-aged scholar replied: "The highest first grade, not counting those that have appeared in history, but only counting those that still exist now, there are five in total."

"A mixed blood suanni, a blue bird, which is the mixed blood offspring of Qingluan, a pure blood golden ape, a blue chilong, and a fire crow."

Yan Zhaoge blinked: "Are there real dragons, unicorns, or golden crows?"

The middle-aged scholar replied: "There is no such thing, it's all a legend before the Great Destruction."

Yan Zhaoge smiled, threw Panpan back to Feng Yunsheng, and said in the language of the Eight Great Worlds: "The blood of this tired and lazy man can be regarded as the highest-grade existence among the blood that warriors in the Floating Life Great World can come into contact with. gone."

"However, although most of them are mixed blood, there are more heterogeneous beasts here than ours. No wonder the normal martial arts can't work, and we have to go to the path of cultivating the blood of monsters."

While speaking, the house outside had completely collapsed and was razed to the ground, with dust flying all around.

Only the hall where everyone was in seemed to be protected by an invisible force and remained motionless.

The frenzy of monster power outside fluctuated vaguely.

A cold voice came: "Ignorant lunatic, come out quickly and catch him without a fight, don't make mistakes!"

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Gao Fang and the two, and asked with a smile, "Is this the commander of the Red Halberd Army?"

Gao Fang and the two nodded: "That's right, the commander of the Red Halberd Army, Liang Han, is one of the top five powerhouses in Kanghejing. He has the highest bloodline of the fourth rank among the three ranks of cultivation, and the bloodline of the red-eyed golden eagle. Most of the red halberd army also cultivated the blood of the red halberds, so they can form a battle formation of red feathered halberds."

Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Commander Liang, right? I mean, it's better for you to ask the lord of your retreat to leave the retreat. You can't be responsible for the current affairs."

The volume is not high, but it is clear enough for everyone to hear clearly.

Outside the hall, the house was reduced to ruins. After the smoke and dust fell, a tall middle-aged man appeared in red armor with a stern look on his face.

Hearing Yan Zhaoge's words, the man in red armor said coldly: "Since you are stubborn, let's kill him."

After all, he raised one hand to make a downward movement, and many soldiers around him in black armor and holding red halberds were all ready to attack.

But the hand of the man in red armor suddenly stopped in mid-air, he frowned slightly,

look the other way.

There, the group of people did not retreat because of the power of the Red Halberd Army like others, but stood there watching the excitement.

The leader is a tall young man, dressed in fine clothes, but not the Furan people's attire.

Seeing the man in the red armor look at him, the young man couldn't help but smile: "Commander Liang, please continue, I'm very happy, I'm here to Kanghejing, and I can still see such a good show."

Liang Han, a man in red armor, has already recognized the other party's identity. He is the crown prince of the neighboring country Ziyu.

Furan Kingdom and Ziyu Kingdom have always been at odds, and they often fight with each other.

The young man in front of him is an old enemy with Prince Furan. The two have been fighting since they were young, and this time the Blood Cloud Sect is recruiting disciples. They are also direct competitors.

Although Liang Han was not quite right with Prince Furan, he was even more hostile to Prince Ziyu in front of him.

"The people inside are from your Ziyu country?" Liang Han asked coldly.

Prince Ziyu laughed and said, "No, but Gu admires them very much now."

Before Liang Han could speak, a voice came from afar: "They will be dead soon."

Prince Ziyu snorted softly, and then saw the crowd parting, and a group of people headed by a shady young man came in front of them.

Liang Han paused, and saluted first: "Elder Rong, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

This sullen-faced young man is Prince Furan, and beside him is an old man who seems to be very old, but both Prince Furan and Liang Han respect him extremely, but it is the blood cloud sect who came here this time. The elders of the sect who presided over the meeting.

Prince Ziyu also smiled and saluted: "Elder Rong."

Elder Rong nodded calmly, then looked at the hall where Yan Zhaoge and the others lived, and asked Prince Furan in his mouth: "Your subordinates will report that the other party can hold the illusory demon power, turn it into a tangible rope, People dragged in?"

Prince Furan replied: "Yes."

Elder Rong raised his voice to the hall and said, "But Xuehe sect's disciple? Old man Blood Cloud Sect Rongzhi."

Yan Zhaoge in the hall couldn't help but feel a slight movement when he heard the word "Snow Crane Sect".

Xu Fei beside him also turned to look at him.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "No."

The outside fell silent, Yan Zhaoge looked at Gao Fang and the two, and asked, "What is the origin of the Xuehe Sect?"

Gao Fang and Gao Fang looked at each other, and Gao Fang replied: "It's a rather strange sect. It has only been established for more than ten years. The people in the sect don't practice the power of blood, but continue to practice Qi and body. Impassable road."

"But the head of the Xuehe Sect seems to have some uniqueness in the way of training Qi, and his cultivation base is very strong. Unfortunately, the disciples under his sect are too far behind, so the sect cannot develop."

"However, since the daughter of the head of the Snow Crane Sect is married to the son of the master of the Qinglong Mountain Sect, one of the four sects, and the two families have become in-laws, no one will offend the Snow Crane Sect."

Yan Zhaoge's eyes lit up slightly after hearing the situation of the Xuehe Sect: "Oh?" (To be continued.)