Cranes pulled the carriage through the canyon that turned into a giant python like a stream of light.

The comer with a strange and handsome face stepped on the blood moon and chased after him.

This person's hair is black and golden, and there is a golden seal between the eyebrows.

Simply speaking, this face is not unfamiliar, it was the guest he knocked unconscious with a brick in Chunfeng Building that day.

I haven't seen this person for a few days, and he turned on the function of changing clothes with one click. Not to mention a golden seal with complicated patterns on the center of the eyebrows, even the color of his hair has changed, which is completely out of the category of ordinary people.

Judging from the current situation, this prince is obviously not an ordinary person, so how did he knock someone unconscious that day with a brick?

His up and down combat power is too confusing!

Jiao Zike, who was sitting in the car, waved his hand, and the surrounding scene changed again, clumps of purple bamboos rose from the ground, and the carriage was hidden in the purple bamboo forest and rushed quickly.

He looked at Jiao Zike, and said with some anxiety, "This is the guest I fainted in Chunfeng Building that day, but I think he is different from that day."

Jiao Zike pressed Hua Chao's shoulder, and said solemnly: "His seal has been released, and he has transformed from a mortal body back to a fairy body. This time it is a bit tricky."

Hua Chao was a little anxious: "Brother Zike can't beat him?"

Jiao Zike smiled wryly: "I'm ashamed to say that my junior brother is the No. 1 young leader in the fairyland. I heard that thousands of years are not as good as my junior brother's epiphany overnight. I can only be equal to this person."

Hua Chao nervously grabbed Jiao Zike's sleeve: "What about your little brother?"

Jiao Zike was silent for a long while and said, "My little junior brother has gone through calamities, so he won't be able to come for a while."

Hua Chao: "What about Mr. Wen?"

Jiao Zike shook his head: "When a person like my master makes a move, he will move the world and attract countless thunderstorms."

The carriage drove into the purple bamboo forest, and the prince was still chasing after him in the blood moon.

In the dark night, his black blond hair fluttered in the wind, the golden seal on his forehead was shining brightly, his brows and eyes were bewitching, and the golden python robe on his body fluttered violently in the wind, he was truly outstanding.

Hua Chao asked, "Does this person have anything to do with you?"

Jiao Zike's tone was a little ashamed: "There is no origin. This person is called Shiduo. I have been competing with him for the title of Tianjiao No. 1 for thousands of years. After thousands of years, there is no winner. After that, my younger brother came from behind. After only thirteen years of cultivating Taoism, he realized Taoism overnight, which caused Shi Duo to be teased after repeated defeats."

Hua Chao said: "Then your little junior brother is very attractive."

"That's right, the person Shi Duo hates the most in his life is my little junior brother. He wished to tear up my little junior brother's bones and bones, and always hide in the willow forest outside Guiyun Mountain to wait for revenge."

Jiao Zike's tone was a little proud, and there was a smile on his cold and arrogant eyes. When talking about the past, he couldn't help but recall the high-spirited appearance of his junior brother.

When Huachao was 15 years old, it was the once-in-ten-year grand gathering of immortal sects in the Immortal Domain. First, the great masters of the immortal dao sat down to discuss the Tao, and then the outstanding disciples of various immortal sects competed.

At that grand event, Huachao shined brilliantly. He was only fifteen years old, wearing a snow-white shirt, and when he came up to the stage to compete, he only held a flower branch in his hand, with a sweet smile on his face.

Fighting against him is Shi Duo, the eldest disciple of the Huaixu sect. Shi Duo became famous at a young age and has outstanding talents. His swordsmanship is superb and invincible.

In the last event, Jiao Ziqiong was defeated by his sword and suffered serious internal injuries, and he recovered after a month of recuperation.

At that time, Shi Duo stepped onto the stage, seeing such a young boy facing the battle, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Then he put away his saber and said with a cold face: "What is a young boy doing here, the sword is ruthless, why did he come here with a piece of flower branch to make trouble."

Hearing what Shi Duo said, Hua Chao wasn't angry, she still had a smile on her face, holding the flower branches in her long and white hands, standing pretty on the high platform.

He blinked his peach blossom eyes, and said crisply: "Brother, I didn't mess around, and my flower branch doesn't have eyes. If I hurt you, don't hold grudges in the future."

The young man's voice was like jade beads falling into the plate, his tone was crisp and sweet, and his peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be covered with a thin mist, were bent with a smile, and the corners of the eyes were bent into two attractive hooks.

Shi Duo was taken aback for a moment, and said coldly: "Children speak wildly!"

Then his face sank and he drew out his sword to make a move. The sword was like a thunderbolt, carrying a round of blood moon and attacking Huachao with the momentum of thunder.

Facing this frightening sword force, the 15-year-old boy didn't panic, he still had a sweet smile on his face, and calmly took the flower branch and flicked it lightly. Seeing clearly what kind of Taoism this is, he saw that frightening sword momentum dissipate in an instant.

These four or two tricks won applause from all the halls, and before the applause fell, Hua Chao's movements had become extremely fast, and all he could see was an illusory and blurred white shadow.

There was a gust of wind on the stage, sometimes a blood moon loomed, and sometimes there was a swaying flower branch. Every sound of the wind was accompanied by a flash of blood. The sound of flesh and blood being torn was heard one after another, and the clean high stage was stained red with blood after a while.

Immortal sect competitions are always done on the spot, how can there be such a tragic situation, when the minds of the disciples watching the battle were shocked, the suzerain of Huaixu Sect suddenly let out a stern voice and flew to the competition platform.

At the same time, a bloody man was shot down from the high platform, and the erratic white shadow on the platform stopped immediately.

On the blood-stained high platform, the young man was dressed in white Shengxue, holding a blood-dripping flower branch in his hand, still smiling.

In that battle, Hua Chao poked two holes in Shi Duo's body.

The suzerain Huaixu was furious, but Hua Chao smiled at him, shook the blood on the flower branch and said, "Oh, don't be angry, suzerain Huaixu, what are you doing if you are angry with me if you don't live up to me, don't put all your eggs in one basket, Wouldn’t it be good to accept another disciple?”

The contemptuous and laughing tone made Sect Master Huaixu fall backward in anger, and Shi Duo, who was still breathing, spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and passed out directly.

"Hey, it can still spurt blood, I thought blood flowed in, it was really scary."

Hua Chao patted his chest with a face full of shock, shook the flower branches and slipped behind the master.

He tugged on the master's snow-white sleeves with a smile, poked half of his head out from behind the master, his peach blossom eyes were bent with a smile, and the water in his eyes was swaying, as if there was an intoxicating pool in his eyes. of rum.

The suzerain of Huaixu Sect insisted on an explanation.

The little junior brother who got into trouble hid behind the master like a little girl and grabbed the master's sleeve round and round.

The always strict master didn't punish him, but just reprimanded him a few words to make him face the wall and think about his mistakes.

After thinking about it for less than an hour, the kid sneaked out to ask for candied fruit from his seniors, and Jiao Zike said that he was too vicious to attack.

Before he could say anything serious, the kid acted coquettishly: "I'm afraid, that guy named Shiduo's swordsmanship is so terrifying, and it's my first time participating in a grand event. When I get nervous, I won't be able to control my hands. How do I know that? Shi Duo is so useless."

The senior brothers were speechless for a while, they only thought that he was young and profound, so he didn't know the depth of the attack.

Only Jiao Ziqiong snorted, and said sharply: "Hua Chao is raised by tigers and wolves, and his heart is like a jackal. He is definitely not a kind person!"

At that time, everyone was stunned, even Hua Chao was stunned for a moment.

This sentence happened to reach Master's ears, and Jiao Ziqiong was fined to face the wall and contemplate for 72 days that night.

This eleventh disciple is Jiao Zike's cousin, he is stricter with Hua Chao, and always thinks that Hua Chao's spoiled personality should be strictly disciplined.

It's a pity that the other ten seniors always feel that he is making a big fuss. After all, the little milk cats on Guiyunhou Mountain are hundreds of years older than Hua Chao. At such a young age, even if the talent is appalling, he should be pampered .

The lifespan of a fairy is so long, why rush for a while.

Unexpected will eventually become a catastrophe.

The crane pulled the carriage and galloped all the way in the purple bamboo forest, and Shi Duo followed him like a shadow on the blood moon.

Zizhu was continuously melted by the halo of the blood moon, and red light even penetrated the carriage.

An indifferent and abnormal voice sounded in the air: "Although we are equal, your illusion skills are not as good as mine. Either come out and fight with me in a dignified manner, or hand over the people in the car."

Jiao Zike's voice was cold to the bone: "It doesn't matter if I fight with you, but I am defeated by my junior brother."

He turned his head and patted Hua Chao's shoulder lightly, and said in a low and soft voice: "Shiduo is very difficult to deal with. I spent a lot of time talking with him. I have cast a spell on the carriage. You stay in the carriage obediently." Here, eat some snacks when you’re hungry, don’t be afraid, wait here for my return.”

Hua Chao nodded obediently.

Jiao Zike stretched out his long sleeves, and a long sword with a cold light pierced through the air immediately. He flew out with the sword in his hand, and walked on the bamboo. Continuous purple bamboo grew overwhelmingly, blocking the light of the blood moon like red silk threads .

The momentum of the fighting outside was very great, Hua Chao huddled in a corner of the carriage, secretly praying for Jiao Zike to win.

I don't know if it was because of being too nervous, but Hua Chao always felt a faint tingling pain in his ankle. .

He looked down at the red line on his ankle, and pulled it suspiciously.

If he had opened his Dharma Eye, he would be able to see dense mantras emerging from that black and red thread.

Where the curse passed, a crack was corroded in the illusion created by Zizhu, and blood-red light came in through the gap, wrapping tightly around Hua Chao's wrist.

Hua Chao suddenly felt his wrist tighten, he frowned and blinked his eyes, but in such a short moment, the surrounding scenery had already changed.

He was already in a blood moon.

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