All eight blood killing orders were born!

Even the invincible figures in the world such as Xuanlong King and Zhang Heng were a little impatient.

"Old monk Fatian, let's keep that 'blood killing order' in your hands for the time being."

King Xuanlong glanced at Fatian indifferently, his tone seemed casual.

As long as eight blood kill orders gathered together, his mission will basically be achieved.

"Let's go back to the 'Xuantian Hall' first."

Zhang Heng left a sentence and teleported to the Xuantian Hall of the "Tianxing Courtyard".

King Xuanlong and Fatian also teleported over.

"Your Majesty Xuanlong and fellow Taoist Zhang have really achieved success and invited the Empress of Fatian Hidden World."

The Seven-Star Holy Lord sat on the futon on the top of the jasper steps and said with a smile, his voice was soft and friendly.

"I can't let His Majesty Xuanlong and fellow Daoist Zhang come in person and invite him to the 'Xuantian Hall' in this way, which is really helpless."

Fatian smiled slightly, his face was slightly pale, his eyes swept over the people in the hall and greeted these taboo characters.

Zhang Heng had a elusive smile on his lips: "Does the monk Fatian really think so in his heart?"

"What do you say about Fellow Daoist Zhang?"

Fatian said in amazement.

Zhang Heng laughed and didn't explain, but there was another layer of meaning in his sharp divine light.

"As soon as I entered the cave, I didn't have any intention of competing for treasures. I was recuperating for a while. If all my fellow practitioners have any decisions, I don't need to ask for my opinion."

After saying that, the old monk Fatian found a cushion in the corner of the hall, sat cross-legged alone, and a layer of Buddha light appeared on his body. Close his eyes and avoid hearing about external things.

Jiuyou Demon Lord sat on the other side of the hall, looking at the Buddha light on the old monk Fatian, showing a hint of disgust.

At this moment, the Seven-Star Saint Lord spoke again: "Eight Blood Killing Orders have gathered together. Logically, the 'Blood Killing Lord Cave' can be activated by us. However, through the 'Haotian Mirror' just check, there are two peak figures in the 'Zhou Dynasty' who have not come to this 'Xuantian Hall'."

"There are two more? Who are they?"

The Xuanlong King frowned.

The Seven-Star Saint King reached out to the "Haotian Mirror" in front of him, and the light and shadows on it swept quickly. After a moment, he locked two places.

One of them is actually in a mortal country, with a specific location in a secular market and a mixed place.

Depending on the situation, one of the Mahayana monks actually mingled among the pile of mortals.

Another place is in a paradise in Dongyun Continent. There is an ordinary small village where many villagers live, and they don’t seem to have any cultivation.

"At least two more people."

The Seven-Star Saint Lord smiled.

After saying that, his eyes swept away Zhang Heng and King Xuanlong.

If ordinary Mahayana monks are unwilling to do something, even a few monks of the same level will not do anything. But only Zhang Heng and Xuanlong are exceptions.

"Leave it to the two of us."

The Xuanlong King said lightly, glanced at Zhang Heng: "Zhang Heng, don't mind going there again."

"The troops are divided into two groups."

Zhang Heng said lightly.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes met, and sparks seemed to be bumping into the air, creating a spiritual will that scared the rest of the monks.

Swish!

The two disappeared in Xuantian Hall almost at the same time.

"Let's check the specific situation through the 'Haotian Mirror'."

The Seven-Star Saint Lord showed a warm and warm smile and reached out to the mirror in front of him.

Suddenly, the huge blue mirror separated the two halves of the area, showing what happened in different places at the same time.

On these two halves, the every move of Zhang Heng and King Xuanlong in the Dongyun Continent is shown respectively.

Swish!

Through the "Haotian Mirror", the monks discovered that Zhang Heng had come to that secular land of mortals.

His arrival did not attract the attention of any mortals around him.

Stepping on the colorful old ground, Zhang Heng was neither slow nor fast, like a lantern, with a pair of eyes that were slightly different from the rest of the people, looking at everything around him, exuding a wise and distant light.

Finally, he walked to a wealthy mansion, stopped, and looked up at the plaque in front of the mansion.

"Qin Mansion."

Zhang Heng recited these two words gently and walked inside as if no one was around.

The eight guards standing in front of the door clearly saw Zhang Heng's existence, but they let him walk in in a daze.

"Huh? Someone walked in just now. I didn't know him or not."

After a moment, one of the guards reacted, and the other seven guards also changed their faces and exclaimed in surprise.

Zhang Heng walked into the Qin Mansion in a leisurely manner and seemed to be wandering in the gate of his own yard.

Finally, after passing through several corridors and passing by several maids and ladies, he came to a broken wood-room.

In front of the courtyard, there are a lot of firewood, and the cuts are natural and go down along the texture of the tree. It is definitely the pinnacle of the world.

Zhang Heng picked up one of the chopped firewood, and for a moment of consciousness, he shook his head slightly:

"Three-Rank Sword Intent."

"Where are you talking about this?"

An old man with turbid eyes walked out of the firewood house with a scent of alcohol that penetrated his bones.

On the other side, the Xuanlong King also made progress.

He was not as casual and natural as Zhang Heng. After teleporting to this land of Taoyuan, he stood above this nameless village and looked down at everything below.

A pair of golden pupils, cold and ruthless, swept across all the villagers in this village one by one.

Finally, his eyes were frozen in front of a clear pond to the east of the village.

By the pond, a beautiful woman dressed as a village girl and was washing clothes by the pond. Her expression was extremely focused, and she didn't know that the Xuanlong King was coming.

King Xuanlong came to the village girl silently. His tall and burly figure looked majestic and unruly under the sunlight, and was full of infinite domineeringness.

Logically speaking, even if it were an ordinary person, he could still be aware of the arrival of someone through the subtle changes in the environment such as light and air flow beside him.

But this village girl was extremely immersed in her mind. She was gently rubbing the clothes in her hands with a pair of delicate hands as delicate as jade lotus roots. Her movements were extremely ordinary and there was nothing special about it.

King Xuanlong stood beside her. For some reason, he did not call on this village girl in a short time.

His eyes observed the other party's every move, as if he wanted to observe some clues from it.

At the end, the Xuanlong King frowned slightly and coughed lightly.

The village girl came back to her senses, revealing a simple and natural face, a pair of bright eyes, looking at the Xuanlong King.

Her movements are so ordinary, integrating into life and the surroundings.

When she saw the outsider Xuanlong King, she did not look abnormal, but instead smiled sweetly: "You are His Majesty Xuanlong in the Jiuyou Sea."

Although she does not have a beautiful appearance, her every move is uniquely charming and beautiful.

"To cultivate the peak of human world, to the extraordinary, and then return to nature, integrate into the surrounding environment, and influence the land and water. May I know the name of a girl."

"Your Majesty Xuanlong can call me Yunmeng." The village girl naturally smiled.

"Yunmeng? Is it the 'Yunmeng Fairy' from ancient times who has great magic power?"

A trace of curiosity appeared in King Xuanlong's eyes.

In such a long history in the Dongyun Continent, there are not many taboo characters. Almost every mythological figure is recorded in ancient books, including the current Xuanlong King and the Three Immortals who are proud of the world.

The village girl pursed her lips and smiled: "I didn't expect that His Majesty Xuanlong knew the name of the little girl."

She admitted her identity leisurely and calmly, and was the ancient taboo strongman, Fairy Yunmeng.

"Do you know what I have to do with you this time?"

The great way of the Xuanlong king.

"How could the little woman know His Majesty Xuanlong's purpose?"

Fairy Yunmeng gave him a light look.

"Eight Blood Killing Orders have gathered together. I invite the fairy to go to the 'Xuantian Hall' and open the 'Blood Killing Lord Cave' with the powerful people in the world."

"Blood kills the master's cave?" Fairy Yunmeng blinked slightly, "What if I don't go?"

"You will go."

The Xuanlong King's voice was very strong, and a spiritual will that could not be violated was faintly emitted from his golden pupils.
To be continued...