Chapter 2347: A strong man cuts his wrist and becomes an alliance through blood

When Yun Yun heard this, she quickly took out a small notebook and drew a small figure of her grandmother lying on the bed with her delicate and graceful pen.

In addition, a line of small words was written at the bottom:

So far, the most distinguished sister-in-law.

Disadvantages: It's a bit scary, and I can't wake up even if I sleep for a long time.

Chu Yuezheng was so shocked by Zuo Tian that the corners of her mouth twitched. Seeing Yun Yun's appearance, she thought Yun Yun was writing a suicide note.

However, when she quietly opened the Eyes of Gods and Demons to check Yunyun's "suicide note," she was so shocked that her jaw dropped to the ground when she saw the aura of abstract paintings and calligraphy.

At the moment of narrow escape, these people don't think about how to survive, so why are their thoughts filled with her romance?

In an instant, the young man couldn't laugh or cry, he felt both love and helplessness towards these lovely people of Xingyun Sect.

"Everyone..."

Chu Yue spoke again, and was about to emphasize it again when she saw Zuo Tian fiercely said: "Boy, why are you so nagging? You are even more nagging than that old woman Chen Qingyin.

Zuo Jieyu smiled lightly, "Junior brother Ye, there are very few people in the Xingyun Sect who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

"The Nebula Sect needs you all to stand in the realm of Poseidon." Chu Yue continued.

"Whatever you need." Zuo Tianmeng waved his hand, "The elders can go to the ancient world, and this sect leader also wants to be a hot-blooded young man."

"Junior Brother Ye——" Duan Qinghuan raised his lips and smiled, "Do you believe in fate?"

"Fate?"

"If it is our fate to die in the restricted area of ​​the Yue Clan, if we can protect the ancient Yue Clan for once, we will only wish to die." Duan Qinghuan said.

Chu Yue's eyes trembled and she looked at them one by one.

Knowing that they were facing an extremely powerful enemy, no one stepped back, as if they were waiting for their fate to come after the passage of time.

The young man's eyes were red, he lowered his head and smiled lowly, his light golden eyes slightly covered by the broken hair on his forehead.

"Senior Brother Zhao!" the young man shouted.

"Senior brother is here." Zhao Fuchen smiled.

"Bring me some wine—"

"Okay."

At this moment, Zhao Fuchen was as gentle as jade, with eyebrows and eyes like a spring breeze. As his voice fell, he took out all the precious and strong wine stored in his space treasure.

A jar of wine is suspended in the air, brewed by Liu Sanqian, the Supreme Elder of the Nebula Sect himself.

Then, everyone stretched out their hands to take the wine jar and took off the red silk-like seal.

"Ye will always remember your kindness."

"In the future, if I have Ye's porridge to drink, your meat will be indispensable."

"If you can get out alive, within three years, Ye will definitely make the Nebula Sect become the number one in the Poseidon Realm!"

"Ye was born alone. He wandered through thick and thin. He once lived on the streets and was homeless. He also lived his whole life without daring to laugh at the world."

"There are only a handful of bright and shining times in my life, and everyone in the Nebula Sect is one of Ye's bright moments."

"Thank you for accompanying me through life and death, and thank you for keeping me from being in a dark place, and for making me firmly believe in the right path of spiritual practice and the beauty of human nature."

"You and I are not relatives, but more than relatives."

"I offer this wine to the bright moon, and the stars will guard it throughout the eternity of the night!"

After the young man toasted everyone with a drink, he drank all the wine in the wine jar in one gulp, and then he heard a "bang" and smashed the wine jar to the ground.

When her palm was facing down, a piece of the cracked wine jar came to her hand and was cut directly into the palm of the other side.

Strong men cut their wrists to make alliances with each other.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Thousands of sounds of slamming the altar sounded one after another.

I can't wait until dawn and the pungent aroma of wine flows in the dark night sky.

Chu Yue waved her hand, and the power of the demonic root burst out.

Flowers bloom on the other side.

The dark mist formed cloaks and was draped on everyone.

No matter how hard you try, you still have to cover up the mark of the Nebula Sect.

Regardless of life or death, the hundred thousand disciples in the sect will not be implicated.

"boom!"

Immortal roots burst out all over Chu Yue.

The still-hidden fairy aura is like crystal dewdrops, shining with the light of fireflies, floating between heaven and earth.

"Immortal energy?" The elder deacon was stunned.

There are three times when people are anxious. The deacons and elders are as anxious as ants on a hot pot. The moment he felt the immortal energy, he was so shocked that he forgot that he needed a toilet. When he realized what he was doing, he had to sigh at the power of the immortal energy.

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"Brother Ye, are you a member of the Fourth Cultivator?" Qing Ruoshui was stunned.

Ning Su swallowed.

Perhaps, today's young man is just a new Martial God.

But people who practice the Four Cultivators, from ancient times to the present, will become the supreme uncrowned king as long as they do not die in the middle way.

"Fourth Cultivator?" Tu Weiwei smiled, "What Fourth Cultivator, Chu Lang, where is your demonic aura?"

Chu Lang?

Chu Yue blinked her eyes twice and was so shocked by this sudden call.

The look in Tu Weiwei's eyes showed helpless doting.

These were originally her trump cards and trump cards, but in front of the Nebula Sect, there was no need to deliberately hide them.

Chu Yue does not have demonic roots, but her demonic physique directly increases the demonic energy, and the associated demonic aura will also grow accordingly.

The next moment.

The young man waved his hand abruptly.

The wind swayed.

Every wisp of evil energy is like a flower waiting to bloom.

In the flower stamens, a demonic aura like mountains and seas burst out!

"roar--"

A dragon roar sounded.

Behind Chu Yue's head, a dragon in the sky rose directly up.

"Brother Yue's true form is a dragon? Or a Yunxiao dragon? Is this considered a dragon cultivator?" Ning Su was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Long Xiu?

This is an unheard-of word, but it is so appropriate because no one can think of a more appropriate and appropriate description.

Long Feiyan and Ye Chen stepped forward.

Two people, one big and one small, performed the dragon clan's forehead-supporting ceremony.

"Dragon Clan Long Feiyan has met His Highness the Crown Prince."

"..."

There was a sudden silence all around.

Chu Yue's fingertips moved slightly, and the four auras of immortals, martial arts, demons and demons converged into one, and they were all poured into Yunxiao Dragon.

It was like a layer of gauze covering the night, completely shielding Ziyun Xiaolong's dragon aura.

In this way, not only can the power of the prince's bloodline be used, but the Dragon Song Island can also be removed from this chaos.

In this muddy water, it is enough for them to walk side by side, and no more people can be involved.

The servant Yan Guang stood in front of Yan Hongyuan's bed, looking at the young man's back in surprise.

The feeling of shame suddenly arose spontaneously, and rushed straight to the blazing hot Tianling Cap.

The fire-colored teardrops fell down again.

But he was smiling with all his strength——

he thought.
To be continued...