Chapter 4670: meet

Nianhua and the others were helpless, and all of them drew a neat seal in their hands, and placed their pinched index fingers on their lips, and the Fengluan sedan chair began to move.
Immediately afterwards, Li Tian felt a sudden lightness in his body, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, and the phoenix on the entire Fengluan Tianjiao seemed to have come alive, constantly flashing its wings.
And the red phoenix sedan chair in the sky, like a fire phoenix, travels thousands of miles a day, as fast as lightning.
In the Fengluan Heavenly Sedan chair, Li Tian had repeated white mist on his head, and dense beads of sweat leaked out on his forehead. At this time, he was already in a state of selfless cultivation.
Mu Qingliu also closed his eyes slightly, but her face was fresh and refreshing.
In this Fengluan sedan chair, Mu Qingliu tried to enter concentration, but with Li Tian in front of her, her mind was full of the scene of meeting Li Tian for the first time, and the black giant python took a mouthful at her neck. When he went down, Li Tian rescued himself and was left behind...
The scenes continued to emerge, and Mu Qingliu could not calm down.
Simply, Mu Qingliu opened her eyes, and when she saw Li Tian's tough face, the lake in her heart once again rippled.
At this time, Li Tian had finished his cultivation for a week, when he slowly let out a stale breath, slowly opened his eyes.
Suddenly, Li Tian felt a strange gaze looking at him, inadvertently raised his head, his eyes met.
Mu Qingliu's eyes seemed to be electrocuted, his pretty face blushed, and he quickly lowered his head, immediately pretending to be calm.
Li Tian felt that the whole atmosphere was a little weird, but he seemed to understand something in his heart just now, but Tariq denied his unprovoked guess, and said to himself:
This is the saint of the dignified Tiansheng Taoist Palace. Her eyes are higher than the top. She is not a member of the Celestial Clan, and she won't take a second look. Is this the peacock here?
Besides, no matter what identity he is, there is only one person in his heart.
"Oh! This ancient battlefield is pretty big."
At this moment, Li Tian's purple sky thunder pupil suddenly felt that on the battle platform of the ancient battlefield, a dark scene, from a height, looked like countless ants lined up neatly.
After Mu Qingliu listened, the consciousness left and spread, but she didn't see anything.
Suddenly, a blood-red light surged from Mu Qingliu's body.
"Huh? You... what are you doing?"
Li Tian looked at the scene in front of him and immediately understood that this Mu Qingliu actually used her saint blood.
Last time, I saw that the other party used the spiritual power of the saint's bloodline, it was the fire of the flower.
At this moment, Mu Qingliu saw that on the ancient battlefield, countless people were crowded and densely packed, and some flags could be seen flying in the air.
"It seems that the time we came is a little bit later than other race sects."
Suddenly, the blood-red light on Mu Qingliu's body receded and muttered.
"What? What are you worried about?"
In Li Tian's opinion, this saint shouldn't be so nervous, right?
"I……"
Mu Qingliu's Wang Shentan eyes were a little at a loss at this time.
"Cut, at this moment, you should bring out your arrogance, aren't you scaring yourself?"
On the contrary, Li Tian had a relaxed face, with Erlang's legs tilted up. This image, in such a luxurious Fengluan Tianjiao, seemed extremely unbalanced.
"Li, I'm really weird. It stands to reason that you should be more nervous than me, but why are you so indifferent? Don't forget, but I want to hand you over as a lamb to be slaughtered."
Mu Qingliu said this, although she pretended to be calm, her voice still trembled.
Li Tianyan smiled and said:
"I said, Lord Saint, since you want to hand me over, I am the lamb to be slaughtered, then why does your tongue tremble?"
"you……"
Mu Qingliu's face flushed red, and she asked herself to be a frosty, arrogant woman, who had always controlled her emotions, but in front of Li Tian, ​​she was so useless.
"Come on, why does my tongue tremble? I was just thinking, after all, you once saved my life, but now I let you hand over, and I feel a little unbearable in my heart.
However, I am not a soft-hearted person from the Innate Taoist Palace. Don't blame me. In the harassment of the immortal world, no one can be alone.
Today, you have become my stepping stone, and one day in the future, I will also be the stepping stone of others. In this world, the cycle of cause and effect is endless. "
When Mu Qingliu said this, there was an unconcealed love in his eyes.
Li Tiantian was shocked and sighed:
In this world, most of everyone's actions are involuntarily involuntarily, but since they want to come to this world for a while, then there is no intention to be afraid.
"Saint, we are almost there."
At this time, the voices of Nianhua and others came out.
Mu Qingliu just responded indifferently, and every nerve began to tighten.
After these days, Li Tian knew that this Mu Qingliu did not have the slightest malice towards herself. Although she might not really push herself out for her own benefit, he believed that the nature of this person was not bad enough. Where to go.
Li Tian stood up slowly, patted his hands lightly, and said:
"Relax, there is a man like me among such a large group of people, so you don't need to be so nervous."
"Forget it, you are indeed the only man here. But, you have to know how you came to the battlefield of this ancient battlefield."
In Mu Qingliu's eyes, there were no waves, his hands lightly raised, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the blue silk of the two flew.
After that, no matter what Li Tian said, Mu Qingliu stopped answering.
He seemed to be recharged, but Li Tian didn't think that this person was the real purpose. It was as simple as that.
Indeed, just as Li Tian said, this Mu Qingliu is trying to communicate with the eight great elders.
However, she didn't know whether it was because the location of the Vermillion Bird Prison was too low, or the eight forbidden areas where the Eight Great Formation Elder Mage was too mysterious, she didn't even perceive any response.
On the ancient battlefield, drums and flags were flying everywhere. On the high platform, one person was dressed in a blue robe, with a steel face and indifferent and deep eyes, like a pool of bottomless cold water.
"My God Envoy, this time, you are coming here, our Vermillion Bird Prison, it is truly brilliant and honored!"
This person is no one else, but the greatest power in the Vermillion Bird Prison, the patriarch of the Huang Clan, Guan Hu.
In the entire fairy world, this ancient battlefield Vermillion Bird Prison, although there are also some forces from the Demon Clan, Sky Demon Tower, and other small sects, this ancient battlefield Vermillion Bird Prison is a gathering place for the wild tribe.
This divine envoy to greet the gods of the gods became the first task of the wild clan.
Looking at the flattering color on this Guan Hu's face, the people of the Demon Race certainly did not forget to follow along.