Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 1288 Suddenly looking back

Pei Liang joined the team. He seemed to have a special affection for Tian Qing and was always by his side.

"Pei Liang, Mo Yu didn't hurt your face on purpose, so don't worry about it, right?" Seeing Pei Liang like this was really unsettling, and Fan Yuehua tried to reconcile the two people.

Pei Liang groaned and looked up at Fan Yuehua, with lingering doubts in his eyes.

No, who said he had a problem with Tian Qing when he followed him?

He clearly wanted to get closer to the beast creator of the Tiangong clan. What exactly gave this group of people the wrong impression.

Pei Liang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that he couldn't explain the matter.

This is not easy to explain at all, and it is impossible for him to tell these people Tianqing's true identity.

Now it is the time for Huanyu to find the Tiangong clan, and there is no way they can expose the Tiangong clan.

So Pei Liang only said one sentence, his voice still muffled: "I know."

What do you know?!

Pei Liang's answer not only did not reassure Fan Yuehua, but made him even more worried.

Besides, the Tiangong clan has a good relationship with the nine guardian races. How can these people understand it?

Shi Cunfei sneered and walked directly inside.

What if this person holds a grudge because he turned around and left at this time?

Not surprisingly, if he can pass the trial alive, he will be under Fuyue's hands.

Those who have already passed the second round of selection do not want to cause trouble.

The monks who were able to get here naturally had two skills, but when faced with the "vines" that came one after another, they still slowly fell behind.

The endless "vines" were a headache, and they quickly wrapped the stubborn monk into a cocoon.

But Pei Liang was ruthless enough to those who attacked him and wanted to ruin his face, and never let anyone go.

The more unstable factors there are, the more disharmonious it will be.

There are people who choose to go alone, and they have also seen that that person has also completed the mandatory requirements for the second round of selection.

The people you meet now are likely to work with you again in the future.

You know what you know. Fan Yuehua felt a headache when he looked at Pei Liang who was following Tian Qing closely.

I have seen their way of opening the door quickly, and many people are imitating it.

Pei Liang hesitated for a moment, because he knew that he and Fan Yuehua were different.

If these two people can't fight, Pei Liang can't beat Mo Yu, and it will definitely be Pei Liang who suffers from the fight.

But who are the people who came in later?

Shi Cunfei's attitude is ambiguous, he is far away and sometimes near. No one knows what this person is thinking, and he will not take the initiative to help. Such a character who is outside but seems to be inside is dangerous but not dangerous.

The further back you go, the less intense the fighting becomes.

Fuyue followed without hesitation.

Only Tian Qing and the other three were left in the same place.

"It means we are very close to the teleportation channel." Yue Zhen spoke out to comfort the irritable Yue Yang.

Shi Yinye was still regretting that Pei Liang's method turned out to be the blood talent of his race. He couldn't imitate Pei Liang and give himself two more lives. Every time he saw Pei Liang, he felt a little sad. How could he care about Pei Liang and Tian?

A matter of love.

Yue Yang took Yue Zhen's hand and they walked in together.

When encountering the door, he opened the door instead.

The second round of selection is still quite simple and crude, with no hidden requirements.

"We've met again, how many times has this happened?" The continuous encounters even let those people see the way they open the door, and the method of quickly opening the door has been learned by others, which is inevitably annoying.

Before he has absolute strength, Pei Liang will lie dormant. As for when he will gain strength, who knows?

Yue Zhen only needs to make sure that Pei Liang is not strong enough in this selection and can pass the selection. What happens next is Mo Yu and Pei Liang's private matter, what will they do with it.

A bump appeared on the cocoon from time to time, but no sound came out.

The white mist fills the air, but does not affect the view.

The blood in Fan Yuehua and others' bodies has already been replaced, so there is no need to worry about this step.

Mo Yu's character makes it impossible for her to take the initiative to provoke Pei Liang.

"Not only that, my face is so pale, I'm afraid a large part of the blood has been swallowed up." It is self-evident who has been swallowed up.

The group did not notice that Tian Qing, Fuyue and Pei Liang had never been the ones to open the door.

After meeting the hard conditions of one hundred blood bells, a group of people stopped taking the initiative to attack on the way back.

When Tian Qing and his party walked in, they happened to see the two people who had arrived here earlier than them passing through the transmission channel.

See if the monk can come out.

The people I met were all monks who had met the conditions. They looked at each other and chose different paths with a tacit understanding.

The force that could have been exerted in one place would not have that power if it was dispersed, not to mention that these dispersed forces are likely to be in two completely opposite directions.

Anyway, part of the blood will be replaced sooner or later, there is no difference sooner or later.

But they haven't and don't want to be exchanged.

Tian Qing slowly raised her lips, revealing a slight dimple at the corner of her mouth: "Let's go in too, don't keep everyone waiting."

They had seen the monk open the door in front of them, using the direct authentication method.

Yue Zhen was very calm and even thought of comforting Yue Yang.

Even Fan Yuehua has begun to consider whether to change teams.

Who knows the character of the cultivators of the world better than their fellow cultivators of the world?

How could the beast creator of the Tiangong clan, the royal family of the nine guardian races, put his life in the hands of Yezuka?

The "vines" that popped up did not disappear either. They were entangled on the ground and stretched toward the direction of Tian Qing and his group.

Without any obstacles, the teleportation light lit up and Shi Cunfei was teleported out.

The hatred of disfigurement was even stronger than the hatred of Shi Yinye's death.

As this trial place develops and improves itself, the changes are no longer recognized by the world.

Pei Liang wanted to get close to Tian Qing, confirm this person's identity, and even wanted to know the whereabouts of the Tiangong royal family from Tian Qing, but he knew very well that this was not a good place to discuss such things.

The most important thing is that Fuyue is here, she has the right to decide who stays, and Fuyue's wishes must be considered.

Wen Renyuan tucked the flower behind her ear, glanced at Shi Yinye, and walked in together.

The new member Pei Liang is a character with a very mysterious ethnic background. He has an obsession with that face that is beyond everyone's imagination. He has been staring at Tian Qing ever since he joined the team.

They have all come this far, there is no way to stop them.

But all these thoughts disappeared when looking at Tian Qing's eyes that stopped and turned around.

With that said, Tian Qing walked in first.

Fuyue, who wrapped herself in coldness and calmness, quietly watched the reactions of the people around her without saying a word.

Moreover, how can he ensure that the next team will not be like this?

Otherwise, why don't you go in now? You don't want to have to clean up the mess.

If you put him in the team, you are worried that the probability of being stabbed in the back is too high.

Fuyue does know why the relationship between Pei Liang and Tian Qing is like this. Pei Liang, a member of the royal family of the nine guardian races of the Tiangong clan, has a high status with Tian Qing.

"They probably want to exchange blood for us," Yue Zhen said.

Wen Renyuan even put the flower under her nose, looking like she was watching the fun.

Therefore, the thought of leaving only circulated in my mind, and was not exposed, let alone acted upon.

Shi Yinye, whose bloodline talent is everything a giant python can do, swallows people and objects, even his own clan dares to swallow them. This kind of person is in principle different from Wen Renyuan, who has shown his rejection of cannibalism from the beginning.

Compatible.

"Let's go in too." Fan Yuehua said.

But until they passed four more gates and met a team, everyone met the mandatory requirements to pass the second round of selection, and Tian Qing and Pei Liang did not start a fight.

Fan Yuehua has a good brain, so he will not put himself in such a dangerous situation.

After a while, we met again and made the same choice.

One of the people stepped up and was teleported out smoothly without any obstacles in the way.

I don't know what Yue Yang is irritated about, what's so annoying about these things.

"What do they want to do?" Fan Yuehua tugged at the corner of his mouth with some difficulty. They didn't release these things, so why should they be asked to deal with them.

Part of the blood in the body has already been replaced, and there is no need to replace it again. It can naturally leave easily.

The body became much thinner, the transmission channel lit up, and the monk disappeared in front of them.

There are many vines in the world that like to suck blood, but these "vines" are different.

There is competition among these people, or it can be said that there is no competition. There is no need for this at all.

It's not exactly a vine, it's a creature unique to the trial area.

There were also people in teams of twos and threes, but the number was not as large as theirs, but no one knew whether the number of people in these teams was smaller than them before.

And Pei Liang is a person who is very aware of current affairs. He knows that he cannot defeat Mo Yu, and it is impossible for him to send himself to Mo Yu.

Fan Yuehua was not embarrassed. He followed Shi Cunfei and left here.

There was reluctance in his heart, and Fan Yuehua's eyes showed hesitation.

Fan Yuehua felt that he was in danger. This danger could not be explained clearly in a few words.

There are too many eyes watching their every move, and rash exposure may bring them danger.

A team that can make it to the end is most wary of internal conflicts.

The people here have already been replaced, so they should be able to go out without going through this step.

Perhaps because of the direct opening of the door, the blood in many people's bodies has been replaced.

His ideal team is not like this!

Yue Zhen was not worried that they would fall here, after all, Fuyue was also in their team.

"It should be a blood transfusion." Fan Yuehua breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't something weird.

Pei Liang wisely did not ask anything. He just followed Tian Qing quietly and walked forward step by step.

After a while, the cocoon began to loosen, and the monk walked out of it, his face pale, and there was a "vine" lingering on his cheek.

Pei Liang deeply felt that everything at this time was too troublesome and difficult, and Pei Liang's eyes were filled with sadness.

Could it be that Tian Qing is special to Pei Liang? The group of people thought in unison.

Pei Liang looked toward Tian Qing, and Fuyue also looked toward Tian Qing.

Pei Liang quickly followed Tian Qing and followed the two of them into the small room with a bit of anxiety.

Just looking at the people in the team, Yue Yang who performed outstandingly in the first round of selection, Wen Renyuan, Shi Yinye and Shi Cunfei who were tied for second, he hesitated.

Qiqi Aai looked at Tian Qing, which aroused the hearts of those who were paying attention to Pei Liang.

He should believe him, Pei Liang thought.

If he leaves here, he will never find such a good configuration again.

It was okay at first, and everyone in the team got along well.

As for the one wrapped in a cocoon, it probably hasn't been replaced with blood yet.

After saying that, he didn't move.

The sound of bells may be crisp or dull, echoing in the space.

When passing through the transmission channel, it is much faster than usual.

If it can, it means that things are almost exactly the same.

The moment he entered the room, he seemed to see a pair of magical purple eyes appearing behind Tian Qian.

These two people won't really fight at some point, right?

Pei Liang's mind can't really be that small, right?

Full of sorrow, Fan Yuehua felt that his heart was broken, and even Yue Yang felt worried for a moment.

To know whether this guess is correct is very simple, just wait.

There was no stumbling block behind his back, no clumsy tricks, and even Pei Liang's body tilted toward the sky during the movement, invisibly trying to protect this person.

Fuyue didn't know Fan Yuehua's endless thoughts, and Tian Qing and Pei Liang didn't know that they almost became the fuse that detonated Fan Yuehua.

The other person did not go so smoothly. The moment he stepped forward, blood flashed under his feet, and a group of huge flesh-colored "vines" suddenly appeared, surrounding the monk from all directions.

In every selection, there is no limit on the number of people. As long as you are good enough, you can make it to the end.

"We have seen the monk who passed without any obstruction." Wen Renyuan added.

So, why would the royal family of the Tiangong clan come to the Dark Night Blood Palace if they have nothing to do? There are no good things here, but instead there are a lot of troubles.

Pei Liang has an obsession with appearance that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. It is impossible for Pei Liang, who cherishes his own face, to take the initiative to send himself up to be beaten.

Until the teleportation light came on, he didn't see the "vines" that were supposed to appear. Instead, a clear and gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Pei Liang, you don't have the ability to escape unscathed. It's too hasty to enter the Dark Night Blood Palace rashly."

Already."

As expected, he is the beast creator of the Tiangong clan, this was Pei Liang's first thought.

The second thought was, I seem to have never heard of this gentle and lively female voice!

It didn't sound like Fuyue's voice. Apart from him and Fuyue, there was only...

With his eyes widened, Pei Liang turned his head to look in the direction of Mo Yu, vaguely seeing a bright and open face.

This girl is so beautiful!

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