rose flower ban

The promise made by Qi Yan reassured Zuo Yin to a great extent, and he agreed to let Bai Xun break the seal, and he would stay in the forbidden area to wait.

During this period, the Great Elder Layden of Cappadocia frequently went in and out of the forbidden area to inquire about the progress.

Zuo Yin replied lightly, "Soon."

His eyes fell into the distance, as if passing through the sea of ​​roses, staring at the body of the person in his heart.

Leiden nodded thoughtfully, twirled the gentleman's beard, and the words on his mouth followed suit, "Your Excellency is not here, Yann always thinks about it, I bought a lot of things from the human world, it looks very fresh, it should be It's for adults."

Saying that, Leiden glanced at Zuo Yin.

Zuo Yin's expression was cold, and he looked a little out of his mind, and his whole body was even more indifferent, with a compelling noble air.

He didn't have the temperament that a blood slave should have. Seeing that he was not in the mood to talk, Leiden shut up, and then walked outside.

After people walked away, Zuo Yin looked in the direction where Layden left.

...

Countless green vines are intertwined, showing a gloomy and treacherous atmosphere.

The darkness permeated, and under a black cloak, a sharp and piercing voice came.

Lyden, who was standing opposite the man in black, nodded.

After hearing the answer, the visitor walked away with a very strange walking posture, then showed a meaningful smile, and let out a pleasant "ho ho" sound from his mouth.

Holy Court.

"Master Shengzi, you are back, how is the result?"

The apostle in black saluted the Holy Son in a black cloak, the expression on his face was both reverent and excited, and he couldn't wait.

The Holy Son nodded slightly, and with just this tiny movement, he said arrogantly: "Nonsense."

When he spoke this time, his voice was very different, and the half of his face that was revealed at the same time as he spoke was a childish baby face.

The black-robed apostle didn't care about his attitude, but there were some dark lights flickering in the depths of his eyes, and the veins on his forehead were beating faintly, showing that the master's inconsistency seemed to be extremely patient.

There are two extremes with superficial respect. It can be seen that he is very contemptuous of this so-called "Holy Son", and of course he still agrees, "Then, we can start! I believe the Holy Master will be very happy."

The Holy Son paused, and there was a trace of ambition in his eyes.

Become a god...

***

at the same time.

Several elders of the Blood Hunt Alliance joined forces, and seemed to want to overthrow the leader system, or change a leader.

Xu Xingzhou would not be reconciled if he lost an alliance established for the Xu family!

But powerless.

The Bloodhunting Alliance has been split for a long time, but this time it seems that a long-planned conspiracy gradually spread its net, and countless desires gave birth to their ambitions.

Take control, loot!

Power, power!

Meng Renbang gritted his teeth, and pointed out one by one the secret tricks of the people headed by the second elder against Xu's envoy that he had investigated in the past two days, and his entire chest was filled with anger.

"Okay! Get out of here, they actually stretched out their hands to Minglie Hall!"

Ming Lie Tang, the blood hunting alliance made special silver tools to deal with vampires, it existed as the pillar of the alliance, and it was founded by Xu's ancestors.

Everyone was used by the Xu family, but now they are used by the other ambitious elders.

What the hell are they trying to do!

It is such a time of desperation.

Huan Song broke in suddenly, facing Meng Renbang with an angry face, and Xu Xingzhou, whose face was stained with anger, he looked at the latter, and said in a familiar tone: "Young Master Xu, someone is looking for him. It's a young man in a long gown."

...

The sky was stained red with blood, and the sense of depression was everywhere.

In the forbidden area of ​​Cappadocia, the blood-red sky and the blood-colored rose echo each other, and everything is gorgeous to the extreme red.

The cold breeze blew across Zuo Yin's cheeks, but he was still indifferent, and his movements of guarding outside the barrier remained unchanged.

Until the familiar wave of blood pulse came, the heart that had been silent for a long time suddenly began to tremble.

coming.

Zuo Yin raised his head as if feeling something.

In the eyes, there is only that tall and tall figure.