"Haha, it's interesting, please lead the way."

Of course, Luo Hong would not be interested in a mere ant, but from the attitudes of this guy and Cai Liuying, he realized that they didn't know about Ma Liang at all.

Since the Blood Sky Continent is temporarily safe, Biying has no reason not to act according to his instructions.

That means, Lei Yuan, the Jiao Chi tribe is probably already making some small moves!

While turning his thoughts, Luo Hong escaped from the teleportation hall under the leadership of Duan Tianmang and Cai Liuying.

After flying in the city for half an hour, they passed through the numerous restrictions and arrived at the top of a steep spiritual peak.

I saw that this Ling Peak had beautiful scenery and was full of spiritual energy.

A hundred feet above the peak, a huge bronze compass floated.

As you rotate slowly, the sound of huge rocks rubbing constantly.

However, Luo Hong, who could easily sense the fluctuations in the surrounding space, immediately discovered that the bronze compass was the entrance to a cave.

"The ten thousand-year conference of our tribe has not yet ended, so you can wait here."

As soon as he landed on a white jade square on the top, Duan Tianmang said coldly to Luo Hong.

"Luo is here because he has something important to do. He must meet Mrs. Sha immediately!"

It's okay to let it go, but Luo Hong won't give in to Ma Liang's affairs easily, and immediately frowned.

"Hmph! Don't think that practicing Mahayana is amazing. There are more than ten ancestors in my clan. How can you not abide by the rules?"

Duan Tianmang knew very well that although they were outside the secret realm, the ancestors of the clan could still sense the situation here, so compared to just now, he was even more fearless.

"Cai Fairy"

Luo Hong was too lazy to talk nonsense with Duan Tianmang, so she wanted Cai Liuying to bring him in.

But as soon as he spoke, Cai Liuying interrupted him and said:

"Senior Luo, although what fellow Daoist Duan said is a bit rude, it is indeed a bit inconvenient now.

Since we have come to Yuncheng, I hope Senior Luo can abide by the rules of Yuncheng."

"So that's it, okay, Luo will wait for a few days."

Luo Hong could see that Cai Liuying was just polite to him on the surface, but still maintained the arrogance of the big clan in his bones.

When it comes to meeting, the Tianyun Mahayana will probably not value him, the new foreign Mahayana.

In this case, even if he could see the old lady Sha immediately, he would probably not be able to achieve his goal.

Of course, if Lei Yuan had not blocked the news, he might have been better now.

But there was no if in reality, so Luo Hong had a thought and didn't pick a place and sat down cross-legged in the square.

After all, if you spend more time with others or show your magical powers, Ma Liang, who is eager to sacrifice blood, will naturally make the Thirteen Tribes of Tianyun feel pain.

"Senior Luo, please take you to Yingxian Pavilion and wait."

Cai Liuying was still thinking about hospitality at this moment, and she couldn't help but speak when she saw this.

"No need, I can't live for a few days anyway."

Luo Hong closed her eyes and replied lightly.

"There is no fixed end time for this ten thousand-year conference, if so."

"Fairy Cai, why bother him? Go with me and report to the ancestor!"

Cai Liuying was about to persuade him, but was interrupted by Duan Tianmang's urging voice.

Immediately, when she saw that Luo Hong ignored her intentions, she sighed and escaped into the bronze compass with Duan Tianmang.

At the same time, Ma Liang, who was flying at full speed, had already passed through the wilderness and arrived at the edge of the Thirteen Clans of Tianyun.

Looking at the sturdy Shicoon tribe members below, Ma Liang finally showed a smile on his face that had been gloomy for a long time.

"I finally encountered a slightly more qualified blood food!"

As soon as the words came to an end, the river of blood rolled down.

The exclamation and screams only sounded for a moment, and then they all returned to peace.

"Not bad, these alien races have pretty good bloodlines!"

After checking the harvest, Ma Liang nodded immediately with satisfaction. Then he simply sensed and found more places where more stone cocoon monks gathered!

In the Tianyun Secret Realm, thirteen Mahayana of different races sat around a large white cloud.

In the middle of them, the white clouds clearly condensed a map of the Thirteen Clans of the Tianyun and their surrounding parts of the wilderness.

"Fellow Daoist Weng, your Yun clan has enjoyed that holy object for 30,000 years. This time, it will be our Sand clan's turn if you say it!"

At this time, a foreign man with dark yellow skin and snake eyes all over his eyes looked at the young man surnamed Weng and said.

"Brother Sha can't do it, just follow the rules and surpass the geniuses of my Yun clan in the high sacrifice."

When the young man surnamed Weng heard this, he smiled and said with a smile, looking like he was easy to talk to.

"No, this rule must be changed, otherwise it will not be in line with the original intentions of the previous predecessors!"

The man surnamed Sha was extremely reluctant to speak out.

"Then Brother Sha wants it, come."
Chapter completed!