The elders were a little addicted, and then whispered to the night with a tone of discussion: "Miss Night, Qifeng Conference is a three-year grand meeting of Ziyun, and almost all the first-class forces will be present. Most of the forces are now leaving. Qifeng Mountain Range, you and Jinyi’s marriage are not as good as three months after the Qifeng Conference. How do you see it?”

"Yes, it means the elders."

On the night of the marriage contract, Yu Yu readily agreed, and the banquet was slowly carried out in the laughter of everyone.

......

Ziyun mainland northeast direction.

Ghost Solomon headquarters, underground secret room.

The dragon-green maple plate sits in the middle of the stone room, and there are mysterious inscriptions around him. If you look closely, you will find that these inscriptions are blushing.

Long Qingfeng's hands are printed, constantly absorbing the spiritual power transmitted by the inscriptions, and his own momentum grows at a horrible rate.

In the eight orientations of the stone chamber, eight pillars of iron are cast. Like the ground, these black pillars are also engraved with inscriptions.

On the top of the black iron column, eight men were tied with iron chains, but these men were lowered their heads one by one. This mysterious iron column seems to have an inexplicable suction, and it constantly **** the blood and spiritual power of eight people.

The eight people twitched from time to time, and the mouth whispered in a whisper, as if they were begging for mercy, and they seemed to be cursing.

Blood sacrifice!

The inscription on the ground is actually an inscription on the ancient blood sacrifice. There is no doubt that Long Qingfeng is using some secret technique to improve his cultivation.

In addition to Long Qingfeng in the stone room, there is one person.

The poisonous widow finally took off the pink gauze and replaced it with a black gauze. At this moment, the widowed widow licked a porcelain cup, which was also thick human blood.

While walking around the stone room, the poisonous widow took a sip from time to time, and the eyebrows were extremely peaceful.

"Congratulations to the Dragon Gate Lord, there are eight more blood foods, it is estimated that the Dragon Gate Master can advance to the peak of the mysterious spirit, but congratulations." The poison widow Chao Long Qing Feng complimented.

Only Long Qingfeng was busy consuming the spiritual power, and did not respond, the poisonous widow did not mind, the voice echoed in the stone room, and once again licked the lips and tasted the blood in the cup.

Hey.

The stone door was ringing, and the poisonous widow flashed a little bit impatient, but still walked to the stone door and opened the door.

"What is it." The poisonous widow glanced at the man, her body blocked at the door, and her voice was full of indifference.

Long Fei took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the anger in his eyes. He said: "I want to see the doorkeeper."

"The doorkeeper is retreating, and no one can bother to disturb. Anything can be said to me." The poisonous widow leaned and leaned against the door and looked at Longfei.

"I have something to be done."

"What is more important than the improvement of the doorkeeper? As long as it is not the drug king Valley attacking the sect, no one is allowed to disturb during the retreat of the doorkeeper. Didn't the dragon leader receive the door of the door?" The tender **** was stained with some blood on his lips.

"There are 20 youngest brothers in the Dragon Warrior recently. Where are they going?" Longfei eyes staring at the poisonous widow.

The poisonous widow smiled and reached out to touch Longfei's cheek, but was taken away by the other side.

"Your brothers and sisters ordered them to perform a secret mission. It may take a long time to come back. The dragon commander does not have to worry." The poisonous widow speaks.

Longfei’s face is very gloomy. Obviously, he is not convinced of the words of the poisonous widow, but he can’t see the door owner at the moment.

"Tell the doorkeeper, Bai Zhixuan exposed, is fleeing here." Long Fei coldly sighed, turned and left.

Bai Zhixuan?

The poisonous widow turned around and looked at the back of Longfei again: "Dragon leader."