Floating Immortal Order Chapter 301: Blood Killing

How can someone else check the warehouse of the Seven Killing Alliance?

Song Mocun has been banned from the Flame Room, and the warehouse he is in charge of will naturally have to be handed over. The elders of the Seven Killing Alliance also want to know how many good things are in it.

The warehouse is full of spirit materials, spirit medicines, magic weapons, medicinal herbs, spirit stones, etc., almost everything.

It's not theirs, but it's theirs.

The eyes of Zhou Huai, Nie An and the others are amazingly bright. Although so many treasures are not all theirs, they have the right to dispose of them and have the convenience of being close to the water.

What do you do when you join the Seven Kills League?

It's because it's too difficult to cultivate, and it's because it's a big tree, a giant tree.

Unfortunately, over the past two hundred years, they have been gathered from time to time by the father and son of the Song family to hold some kind of elders meeting, to give Song Zaye one good thing after another that he can use, but he didn't get anything.

How much sacrifice did they make for the so-called tycoons? But when the giants came out, what did they fish for? Being crushed by the giant's father and the giant, he almost became the puppet of the father and son.

It's all set now.

Song Zaye died, and they somehow felt that a mountain that was about to be crushed above their heads had been moved.

If that person lives on, the Seven Killing Alliance will really become the Song family.

Nie An has long been interested in a thousand-year-old blood shiitake plant. He has told Song Mocun several times before, and even gave him some gifts. He originally said that when the Dao-Demon Competition is over, he will help him in the elders. mentioned at the meeting.

"Everyone!"

He stood in front of Wannian Xuezhi, "We are in vain for the elders of the Seven Killing Alliance. The old Presbyterian Church was the one-word hall of the Song family. We give what they want, and the result?"

He looked at the eight old buddies, "We are all **** cheap for outsiders, and we want to exchange some things in the warehouse with our own contribution points. Song Mocun says if we don't give it, then we don't have to give it.

This old man can't take his **** breath.

Think about it, Magic Tower!

Lin Xi is so cheap with the surname Song, who is Lin Xi? He is the descendant of the killing **** Lu Wang, we are helping people grow up!

There are also Soul Orbs, which are said to be the way of raising three lives, but what about the way of three lives? "

The Soul Refinement Orb is the best magic weapon of the Seven Killing Alliance, and even more so in the Three Lives Path.

If Song Mo didn't exist as the elder of the Seven Kills Alliance, how could he be in the wild, how could he get the moon first and let Sanshengtu recognize the master?

"That's right, Lao Zhou, you and Lao Nie were there at the time, what happened to Sanshengtu?" Duanhuang Xingjun still doesn't understand, "Why did he suddenly disappear, even the master Song Zaiye was looking for it? No? Then what's so weird about Lin Xi?"

"I don't know!"

Zhou Huai and Nie An looked at each other and shook their heads together, "The magic energy of Sanshengtu has a confounding effect, and it is also considered a magic weapon in space. You can use the photo jade to take pictures in other people's battles. , but the battle between Song Zaye and Lin Xi, we can only watch it from the outside of the ban based on experience.

Sanshengtu was suppressed by Lin Xi's strange fire from the very beginning, but Song Zaiye didn't give up. "

Actually, if you change any of them, you won't give up.

It's just that no one thought that Song Zaiye, who was heavily behind, would be killed by Lin Xike.

"Song Zaiye is in the ring, and he doesn't even know what his magic weapon is. How can those of us who are outside the ban see it clearly?"

Zhou Huai didn't feel sad for Song Zaiye either. At this time, he was just worried that Lin Xi, the future Daoist tycoon, would challenge him everywhere, just like Song Zaiye.

In that case, the prestige of the Seven Killing Alliance will be greatly reduced in the Demon Sect.

"We can't control the affairs of the juniors. Lin Xi himself doesn't want to talk about it, and Lao Zhou and I can't do anything either."

Nie An's heart is now all about his own blood, and he really doesn't want to mention Song Zaye again, "You ask now, it's too late, we can't answer, but Song Mocun may know a thing or two."

His face was a bit sarcastic, "That day, Han Xu was bitten by the Soul Devouring Insect King, you all know? Lao Zhou and I almost couldn't come back. Duan Huang..."

Nie An looked at Elder Duan Huang, who also repaired Demon Fire, "Others don't know what happened to the Spirit Devouring Insect King, do you know?"

He?

The group looked at Duan Huang together.

As the elders, Duanhuang and Song Zaiye were the closest.

"Two years ago, you and Song Zaye caught a boy who raised a cup and asked him to train you a cup king who can eat fire. Am I right?"

“…”

Duan Huang did not expect that Nie An would even remember such trivial matters, "That's right, but the King of the Fire-Eating Cup was not raised, and the boy who raised the cup was finally taken away by Elder Song, but this matter has nothing to do with the King of Soul-devouring Insects. Does it matter?

Old Nie! Are you trying to find a reason for the Taoist sect to uproot the Song family from our Seven Killing League? "

He snorted coldly, "Daomen is gaining momentum now, even if you handed them a knife, you wouldn't be able to switch over, right?"

"Fart!"

Nie An's temper is very fiery, "Don't pretend that I don't know, you are helping the Song family, but it is because, these years, the Song family father and son have protected you the most."

"Hehe!"

Duan Huang really couldn't deny this matter. The Song family was dead. He couldn't be rejected by the Seven Killing Alliance. "What do you mean by protecting me the most? All the things I exchanged in the Chaomeng Alliance are my elders' contribution points. Yes, it was also unanimously approved by our Presbyterian Church.

What do you want, you don't have the guts to bring it up, and you want to bite me?

Everyone..."

He looked at everyone, "I also know that over the years, everyone has been saving their own rights and contribution points, not changing things from the big library, just to cultivate our demon giants."

He is not the only one who holds Song Zaiye. When people are alive, everyone is holding them.

It's best not to take this fig leaf.

"Unfortunately! Song Zaiye died, but we still have to cheer up, Lin Xi's place..."

Speaking of Lin Xi, there was a killing intent in the corner of his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, "There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, we have spent a lot of effort in training Song Zaiye, and the Alliance must know it, Yihe and the others. They are all smart people, how to choose, they are better than us.

So, in Lin Xi's place, the old man is not worried, the old man is only worried about ourselves.

With Song Zaiye, ten of us, in terms of cultivation, the alliance is one crane away from them.

Now I suggest that for the sake of the Seven Kills Alliance, we have to think more about ourselves. Only when we are strong, our Seven Kills Alliance will have more right to speak. "

Before, there was Song Zaiye.

Even if the various sects of the Demon Sect are dissatisfied, the supplies that should be given, the resources that should be tilted, will be supplied honestly, and they will be tilted honestly.

But now that Song Zaiye is dead, if the elders of the Seven Kills Alliance still can't show any ability, like Tianyu Palace and Baixiaoshan, I'm afraid they will go against them.

"Old Nie! You need Wannian Xuezhi for refining the blood source pill, right? How about using the elder's rights and interests in exchange for contribution points?"

Nie An: "..."

Damn, this **** said anything, what else did he say?

Nie An has nothing to say.

"You don't want it? Then I..."

"Who said I didn't?"

Nie An took out his elder token and raised it towards the jade frame.

When this Ten Thousand Years Blood Mushroom was put in, he had estimated its value. If he wanted it, he got 500 Elder Contribution Points.

He had already accumulated enough points.

"Everyone, Nie, I really need it."

His hand stretched out to the Blood Mushroom, and when he was about to touch it, the beautiful Blood Mushroom suddenly appeared in front of him and turned into a little bit of aura.

Huh?

Disappeared?

How is that possible?

Nie An was in a hurry, grabbed a little light, and found that it was in the palm of his hand, but it was a little magic light.

This?

While he stayed where he was, Zhou Huai and Duan Huang almost simultaneously raised the elder token in their hands towards the jade frame next to them.

The 3,000-year-old firewood grass is fake, the 5,000-year-old Qinghuang ginseng is fake, and the 8,000-year-old Youxi grass is fake.

Fake, all fake.

On the two rows of jade racks filled with all kinds of top-grade spirit herbs, none of them are genuine.

This?

Not only did Nie An's face turn white, but the faces of the eight people in Duan Huang were all white.

Their storeroom!

The eight people rushed to the other jade racks together. After half a day, all the phantoms in the library were captured, and the magic weapons were all there, but the top-quality spiritual materials were missing countless times.

The low-grade and middle-grade spirit stones are still there, but the high-grade ones are all gone.

"Song Mocun! It must be Song Mocun!"

Nie An wanted to kill someone with hatred, "He came back early, he must have done the trick."

A group of them were just about to rush out, when a flying sword passed the book and flew in front of them.

Duanhuang Xingjun casually said, "Elder, it's not good, there is an accident in Yanshi, and Elder Song is gone."

……

On the side of the alliance, how to get in touch with the dark line has not yet been discussed, when news came from the dark line that the Seven Killing League had issued a blood-killing order in secret, and they would spare no effort to hunt down Song Mocun.

Huh?

What's going on here?

Yihe and the others were thinking about what Song Mocun had done to enrich their own pockets, when news came from another dark thread that the Seven Kills Alliance's warehouse was almost evacuated.

Oops!

Is this true?

No one thought that Song Mocun was so courageous.

"Song Zaiye even dares to forge his own skull into the magic shield, so what does Song Mocun dare not to do?"

After a long while, the elder of the storehouse, Hengnian, sighed, "Everyone, on the Qiandao Sect's side, we have to strengthen the protection. Then Song Mocun dares to decide himself in the Seven Killing League. If you want to come, you can't worry about anything."

A middle-stage cultivator who has no scruples, once he starts to kill, it will not only turn the river into a sea, but when he arrives at Dongjiaoxiang, he is afraid that he will bleed into a river.

Thinking of this, how can Hengnian still sit still?

A flying sword biography quickly formed in the hand and flew out.

The movements of the other elders of the alliance were not slow. One after another, the flying swords were formed in their hands.

"The alliance's warehouse formation needs to be strengthened."

Elder Xianfeng doesn't want his warehouse to be emptied, "Hengnian, we will take care of the outside world, you can stay here for the time being!"

Think about it, those people in Nie An are so pitiful!

When Song Zaye was alive, they were honestly held down by Song Mocun.

Song Zaiye died, and Song Mocun simply gave them a paycheck.

"Okay! Then I'll sit in the Alliance."

The Dao-Demon Competition is still going on. The genius disciples of the Seven Realms are almost all gathered in Fangshi, so nothing can happen.

"I'm afraid Song Mocun has gone crazy, the Dao Demon Big Competition... or stop first!"

Song Zaiye died in Ximen Square. In case Song Mocun held a grudge, he thought of letting all those genius disciples go to the funeral. With one palm, he could die, dozens or hundreds of people.

"So..."

Elder Xianfeng and the others looked at each other and understood the meaning of Elder Hengnian's words.

As the Daoist masters and in charge of the Cultivation Alliance, their responsibilities are much heavier than Nie An and the others.

Xianfeng thought for a while, "Yihe, you look at the patrol team, the others, go with me to the Seven Killing League to find out."

It is no small matter to suspend the Dao Demon Competition.

What happened to Song Mocun, they must also know.

If you can, help siege too.

……

Xuanbai, who received the news, rushed to the backyard of the station immediately and touched the ban of the Magic Tower.

He knew that Lin Xi and Junior Sister Yifa were cultivating just fine and shouldn't be interrupting.

However, this Pagoda of Magical Music was won by Lin Xi from Song Zaiye. If Song Mocun really went out of the Seven Killing League, he could not tell, he was already wandering outside the station.

Xuan Baike did not dare to let his sister and nephew have an accident.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?"

Yifa and Lin Xi forcibly received their power. When they came out of the Huanle Tower, they saw Xuebai's pale face, "What happened?"

"The Magic Tower is about to be collected."

Xuan Baidu didn't care about the words of his junior sister, and said to Lu Lingxi: "Lin Xi, don't be stunned, hurry up."

"Oh!"

With a movement of spiritual power in Lu Lingxi's hand, he quickly put away the Huan Le Tower.

"Is the Seven Killing League so shameless?"

Yifa subconsciously felt that it had something to do with the Huan Le Tower, and her eyebrows stood up in anger, "Where's the Cultivation Alliance? Is that Elder Xianfeng okay?"

"It's Song Mocun, he stole the warehouse of the Seven Killing League..."

When Lu Lingxi listened to the rumors being relayed by his uncle, the entire market, everyone who received the news, did not care to be surprised.

No one knows that there are people in the Kunshan Realm and the Wuxiang Realm, who are attacking the God Transformation Realm together at this time.

The roaring catastrophe shrouded the top of the Thousand Paths Sect.

When Sect Master Chongping was paying attention to his side, he couldn't help but look at the Taixiao Palace in the south.

There, it seems that the real Shanyin is attacking the gods.

He hopes that Senior Brother Suiqing can rush through, and he also hopes that Shan Yin can rush through.

Phaseless Realm is by no means the worst realm of the Seven Realms.

As long as the two of them can rush to the evolutionary gods, the disciples who participate in the Dao-Demon Competition in the spiritual world can also be more courageous.

Crack...

The thunder, fire and electric light that were suppressed almost burned half of the sky of Qiandao Sect.

The monks who have feelings for the catastrophe of the two sides know who is impacting the realm of deity.

Only the monks in Kunshan don't know.

Distant ink clouds are rolling in, as if there are two kinds of thunder forces intertwined, one is extreme yang and the other is extreme yin!

Wen Yaoxing, the master of Shenshui Palace, looks at the distant sky, frowning more and more tightly!

There is another ghost repair in the Yellow Springs.

She sighed softly.

Is it bad to be human? Why do you have to be a ghost?

If in other places it should be robbed ~IndoMTL.com~, it will definitely reshape the body.

But in the forbidden area of ​​Huangquan...

"Look at it," she instructed the maid, "if you pass by, call me."

However, she felt that the person was unstoppable.

The Forbidden Land of Yellow Springs is certainly helpful to ghost cultivation Ying Jie, but why is cultivation?

You change your life against the sky, but it's not a ghost's life.

Having reached the cultivation base of shocking the gods, he must be a very timid brat if he doesn't dare to face what he has to face.

Maybe it's the big yin ghost that Huang Quan's forbidden land grows by himself.

The yin ghosts there are basically insane ghosts of heaven and earth, reincarnated and incompetent. After unintentionally cultivating, they all think they are powerful, but in fact they are just frogs in the bottom of the well.