Chapter 1237
At this moment, the blood lion looked at Wan'er, and finally nodded helplessly. He finally understood the sentence that the real Qinggang said before, "If it can be blocked, it is the best. They are close to the room of the Dark Flying Eagle, so they cannot be aware of the strangeness." What exactly does this sentence mean.

It turned out that Master Qinggang had already realized that it was impossible for him to stop Wan'er, so he said such a sentence to him.

The blood lion regretted it a little. When he went to the Unit Sect, he didn't ask Ao Yunlong if he knew about it during such a good opportunity. At least he could know Ao Yunlong's attitude, so he wouldn't be so troubled now.

"Okay, Blood Lion, let them in. If anything happens, I will be responsible for it. Long'er won't trouble you."

The blood lion was helpless, and finally ordered someone to open the door, and greeted everyone with a smile on his face, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

"Go and report this matter to the other elders and the guardians."

Taking advantage of Wan'er's inattention, the blood lion spread the news. It is impossible to stop people now, so Jackal and others can only be prepared, so that if an accident happens, they will not be at a loss.

"Hey, who is your Excellency? It seems that you have never seen your Excellency before."

Many people have never seen the blood lion. Basically, the people who came here were all strong men above the sub-sage. There was only one person whose cultivation was below the sub-sage, which attracted the attention of the blood lion.

"I am a disciple of Wan Jianzong. There was some unpleasantness between Wan Jianzong and Butian Pavilion before. I came this time to meet Master Ao Pavilion and bring Wan Jianzong's apology."

The blood lion looked at the disciples in front of him, and always felt that it was a bit weird. It was indeed a bit weird that Wanjianzong sent people here, but after looking at it, the blood lion let it go. In Butian Pavilion, there was no way to stir up any storms.

Wan Jianzong's disciple easily entered the Butian Pavilion, and when the blood lion couldn't easily detect it, he suddenly showed an extremely cold smile.

"Butian Pavilion is nothing more than that. At such a critical moment, they are so careless. I don't know how that old guy, the suzerain, died under the hands of the suzerain of such a sect."

The blood lion turned his head and took a look. The disciples of Wan Jianzong had long since disappeared. Although the cultivation base was not high, the blood lion always had a very strange feeling in his heart.

"Since Wan Jianzong has also come, I am afraid that people from other places should also come. It is better to discuss this matter with them in person."

The blood lion called a disciple with a relatively high status nearby, "You are here to receive guests, pay attention to your attitude, this elder has something to do, so go ahead."

After leaving, the blood lion went straight to the location of the silver-backed black bear and the others. Today is destined to be an ordinary day, and no details can be easily let go.

"Well, three seniors, I will trouble you to make preparations here at Butian Pavilion. A few of us will go to the Taicang Protoss to inform us. If there is any change, we will open the guardian formation immediately, and at least we can control it." People who live outside can't rush in."

After Long Xiaoluo thought about it, she quickly made a judgment. Normally, she wouldn't make these orders, but now is the critical moment, and she has nothing to do.

"Open the guardian formation, will this battle become a bit big, and those guys staying in Butian Pavilion and Taicang Protoss will riot because of this incident?"

Long Xiaoluo shook her head, "I don't know if there will be these bad consequences, but we really have nothing to do now, there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons today, no one knows if there are reinforcements outside, and how long we can hold them back is counting. As for the monks in the formation, we can only fight recklessly."

After thinking about it for a while, Blood Lion and the others finally nodded. There is no need to say more about the current situation, they can only take one step at a time.

As night fell, Ao Yunlong and the others were still staying in the Dark Flying Eagle's room. The power of the magic energy was more difficult than they imagined. It was firmly attached to the Dark Flying Eagle's meridians and mixed with the spiritual energy. There is no way to suck it out easily.

The gas-swallowing beast was a little annoyed, if it could not care about the aura of the dark eagle, why bother?He only needs to inhale lightly, and all the aura and magic energy are brought out, no matter how strong the magic energy is, it is useless.

Of course I thought this way in my heart, but the Qi-swallowing beast didn't dare to do so. Both Aoyunlong and Master Qinggang were pale and sweating profusely, but they still didn't slack off in the slightest. If he really did this, the two The guy probably killed him to vent his anger.

Ao Yunlong seemed to be able to see the thoughts of the Qi-swallowing beast. Even if he glanced at the Qi-swallowing beast coldly, the Qi-swallowing beast continued to suck the magic energy aggrieved, and did not dare to half-heartedly.

I think back then when he was captured by the unit sect, what a scene, unit sect regarded him as a guardian animal, even if he made a mistake later, unit unit sect sealed him up, no one dared to disrespect him , every suzerain is respectful to him.

Even the suzerain Lu Jin, who is now seeking to usurp the throne, nodded and bowed to him, whether he would use spiritual energy to support him.

But now in the hands of Ao Yunlong, he has completely changed his appearance, like a slave, still the kind of hard work, but thankless hard work.

Ao Yunlong chose to turn a blind eye to the gas-swallowing beast's grievances, as if he hadn't seen anything, as the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.

"Brother Qinggang, it seems that we have to find a way to speed up. It's already dark, and those people may not be able to help but start to attack."

Ao Yunlong glanced out of the window, the current Dark Flying Eagle is already in disrepair, sweat is all over the floor, his expression is lax, and his voice has become hoarse. If there is an accident at this time and someone breaks in, they will But it fell short.

Master Qinggang also frowned. According to his previous calculations, the time is almost enough. Now it seems that it is indeed necessary to speed up, otherwise, he is also a little worried about those guys outside, there is no way to deal with so many people .

"Pavilion Master, the two of us will fight one last time, let the gas-swallowing beast increase its sucking power, maybe we can suck the devilish energy out of Xiao Hei's body in one fell swoop, but we will face even greater dangers this way."

"Don't think too much, just do this, otherwise we are not the only ones who are in danger."

(End of this chapter)

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