To be precise, as soon as he walked into the ancestral hall, his eyes were attracted by the situation in the ancestral hall.

Immediately after, his heart sank, and a strong uneasiness surged into his heart.

Inside the ancestral hall, there was a strong blood atmosphere.

It's blood, not blood.

Flesh gas, also known as blood light.

The whole room was a thick blood red. Of course, in Xiao Zimu's eyes, cultivators can see many things that ordinary people can't see.

The blood-red blood qi almost condensed into a sinister qi, rising into the sky, as if breaking through the roof of the ancestral hall and soaring into the sky.

Xiao Zimu's heart shook again:

Is there something terrible about to be born?

The blood is soaring, symbolizing the birth of evil things, which are not ordinary foreign objects, nor are they commonly called treasures, but ghosts, monsters, monsters, different from ordinary ghosts, quite terrifying.

The stronger the blood, the stronger the evil thing that will be born.

Xiao Zimu lowered his head and couldn't help but touch his suitcase.

The suitcase carried with him all kinds of materials, including a peachwood sword and various Dao talismans that he had recently made.

Xiao Zimu fell into a deep groan in his heart: With these things in his hands, he should be able to resist this foreign object that is about to be born, right?

"Mr. Qiao, have you found out what the problem is?".

Zhao Xuewen obviously didn't notice Xiao Zimu, as soon as he entered the ancestral hall, his eyes fell on the male warrior in his early thirties in the ancestral hall.

The man, Mr. Qiao, glanced at Xiao Zimu with unkind eyes, and Xiao Zimu's attitude after entering the ancestral hall made him feel uncomfortable.

After this person entered the ancestral hall, he ignored his own existence, looked around in the ancestral hall, and pretended to look unfathomable.

Yes, pretend.

In the eyes of the man, Mr. Qiao, Xiao Zimu's behavior just now was obviously pretending to be unfathomable, and this Mr. Qiao sneered at this in his heart.

So he was unhappy, and he didn't answer Zhao Xuewen's words, but glanced at Xiao Zimu and asked Zhao Xuewen: "Mr. Zhao, don't you introduce it first?"

"Sorry, sorry!".

Zhao Xuewen saw Mr. Qiao's unhappy attitude at a glance, and hurriedly introduced with an apologetic face, "Mr. Qiao, this is Mr. Mu." Mr. Mu, this is Mr. Qiao Fengqiao. "

Xiao Zimu listened to the introduction, and suddenly couldn't help but glance at this Mr. Qiao more.

Needless to say, this person also used a fake name, and said politely at the moment: "Mr. Qiao, hello!".

Qiao Feng snorted unhappily, and said loudly, "That's it!".

Xiao Zimu was silent, glanced at Qiao Feng deeply again, and came to a conclusion in his heart.

This guy is a bit big, don't be scared when the evil thing is born.

Immediately after, I heard Zhao Xuewen ask Qiao Feng again, "Mr. Qiao, have you found out what the problem is?"

Qiao Feng looked relaxed and replied proudly: "It's just a little evil ghost, Mr. Zhao, don't worry, with me, the evil ghost won't come, and if you come, you won't be able to escape Qiao's palm." "

Zhao Xuewen breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and hurriedly flattered: "Hearing Mr. Qiao say this, I am relieved." "

"This one hasn't said what's going on?".

Qiao Feng glanced at Xiao Zimu again and said to Zhao Xuewen.

He said his opinion, but Xiao Zimu didn't say it, which made him feel very unhappy.

"Mr. Mu. "

Zhao Xuewen turned to Xiao Zimu when he heard this.

But just as he was about to ask, there was another knock on the door.

"I'm sorry, you two wait here for a while, and then I'll pick someone up. "

Zhao Xuewen dropped a sentence, turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall, and picked up people.

As soon as Zhao Xuewen walked out of the ancestral hall, Qiao Feng's face sank, staring at Xiao Zimu coldly, and his tone was threatening, "Friend, explain in advance, don't rob my prey, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." "

Xiao Zimu didn't think so, and said lightly: "Whoever kills the thing belongs to whom." "

"It's better to be like that. "

Qiao Feng's tone was indifferent, and he warned again, "But if I did it first, please don't interfere." "

Not long after, Zhao Xuewen walked in with a person, this is a young man, only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing jeans and sneakers, with a short sleeve, his expression is extremely domineering, as soon as he enters the door, he stares at Xiao Zimu and Qiao Feng up and down with aggressive eyes, and does not hide his aggressiveness.

"Humph!".

Qiao Feng snorted coldly and glared back angrily.

Xiao Zimu was indifferent and didn't care.

So the young man's gaze stayed on Qiao Feng's body, and his face showed murderous aura.

The two stared at each other, neither of them gave in, and each other's anger became more and more intense, and in the blink of an eye, there was a tendency to start a fight.

"Hehe, three, let me introduce you. "

Seeing this, Zhao Xuewen hurriedly stopped in front of the young man, interrupted the confrontation between the new young man and Qiao Feng by introducing the three of them, and pointed at the young man, "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Mu, this is the Tianwu King." "

"King Tianwu, this is Mr. Qiao Fengqiao, this is Mr. Mu. "

As can be seen from the code name, the code name of this new boy is as full of arrogance as his personality.

"Humph!".

As soon as the introduction was over, the young Tianwu King and Qiao Feng attacked each other at the same time.

The Heavenly Martial King swung his fist and hit Qiao Feng's face directly.

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