A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Previously, the monks in the Stone House Tavern discussed Si Xueyi unscrupulously, and were even more envious of his "Sacred Dragon Bone".

Now that I heard him announce his name, although it was extremely shocking, it felt reasonable.

Apart from this Holy Court Exiled Immortal, who else among his peers can have such grace?

Qiu Yue's expression suddenly changed. He stared at Si Xueyi with a look of surprise and said, "So you are Si Xueyi, and I am looking for you!"

There was a cold murderous look in his eyes, and he activated all his eighth-level dragon vein cultivation.

The whole body suddenly became dazzling with golden light. This was the golden body of Arhat at its peak and perfection, with hundreds of spiritual patterns flowing on it.

In addition, he also integrated his own blood evil into it, so that the Arhat's golden body looked extremely evil.

"Now there's something good to watch!"

"The people in the Blood Hidden Palace are going to take action."

Many monks in the Stone House Tavern involuntarily stepped back when they saw the evil aura on Qiu Yue's body.

Obviously, this Qiu Yue activated the forbidden technique in the Blood Demon Book.

In a short period of time, you can use the blood evil to increase your strength dramatically, which means you will never stop fighting.

A terrifying battle is about to begin!

Everyone stopped concentrating and wanted to see how Si Xueyi could resolve this crisis.

But something no one expected happened.

Si Xueyi smiled at Qing Lin beside him and said, "The injury should be almost healed. Please, please, little master, pour me a glass of wine."

Qing Lin didn't know what he meant, but he still picked up the wine glass.

Whoosh!

Si Xueyi rose into the air and arrived in front of Qiu Yue in the blink of an eye, the evildoer who ranked among the top three hundred on the Dragon Ranking.

Qiu Yue's pupils shrank sharply, his hands turned into countless bloody afterimages, and he grabbed Si Xueyi.

Si Xueyi activated his Eye of Creation and broke the opponent's move with just a raise of his hand.

Then the corners of his mouth raised into a smile, his fingers came together to form a sword, and he stabbed forward.

Phew!

Qiu Yue's eyebrows were instantly pierced, blood gushed out, and he fell straight down.

With a bang, Qiu Yue's body fell to the ground, and his life was cut off on the spot.

Whoosh!

Si Xueyi, dressed in white as snow, turned around and sat back to his original position with a series of afterimages.

Qinglin's trembling hands were only half down.

"Little Pavilion Master, I'm just pouring wine, your hands don't need to be shaking so much."

Si Xueyi smiled and drank the wine in one gulp.

Qing Lin was stunned on the spot. It was so fast that she didn't react at all.

Before the wine was full, Qiu Yue was already dead.

The stone house tavern was silent, and many monks felt their hair stand on end, looking at Si Xueyi with horror in their eyes.

Many people are confused.

I originally thought there would be a big battle, but unexpectedly it would be over in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Brother Qiu!"

Everyone else in Xueyin Palace panicked. After confirming Qiu Yue's death, they looked at Si Xueyi with extremely fearful eyes.

There was no initial arrogance at all, and I didn't even dare to say anything about revenge.

The group of people carried Qiu Yue's body away, fearing that they would die in Si Xueyi's hands if they walked too slowly.

Qinglin was still in shock and had not yet recovered.

Si Xueyi held the wine glass, her expression changing.

People from the Blood Hidden Palace are also looking for me?

Qiu Yue's expression of surprise just now after confirming his identity cannot be faked.

Is it because of the plum paintings?

The other evil cultivators came here for the holy dragon bones, so what is the purpose of the plum painting?

On the second floor of the Stone House Tavern, several eyes were staring at Si Xueyi. Their eyes were as terrifying as poisonous snakes, making people shudder.

Si Xueyi ate her wine and pretended not to notice this group of people.

At this moment, a woman in red came through the door of the Stone House Tavern, with a voluptuous figure and a charming face.

She glanced at Si Xueyi and immediately smiled.

"As expected of the Holy Academy's banishment of immortals, the top three hundred monks on the Dragon List were wiped out as casually as killing dogs."

The woman in red looked at Si Xueyi and said with a smile.

Si Xueyi was slightly surprised, who is this woman?

Swish, swish, swish!

While Si Xueyi was pondering, several more people appeared next to the woman in red, each wearing a white faceless mask.

They clustered behind the woman in red, wearing black cloaks with Senhan's grimace and skull printed on them.

Ghost Bone Cloak.

Si Xueyi recognized the cloak. It was the costume of Ghost Bone House. Every cloak was a top-notch secret treasure.

Nine hundred years ago, Si Xueyi had dealings with this sect.

In the Ghost Bone Tower, the disciples who can wear the ghost bone cloak are all elites in the sect, equivalent to the senior saints in the Holy Court.

Nine people followed the woman, obviously obeying her orders.

Qing Lin whispered beside Si Xueyi: "She is one of the nine-color holy envoys of the Demon Sect in the Tianxu Pure Land. She is a red-clothed holy envoy, and her status is very respected in the Demon Sect."

Si Xueyi nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

The Blood Hidden Palace and the Ghost Bone Tower are both demonic forces and are under the control of the Demon Sect. Are these people here for him?

Or is it simply for the so-called keel?

Si Xueyi was a little strange, but also very calm, and said: "Are you here to avenge Qiu Yue?"

The red-clothed holy envoy walked in and said with a charming smile: "What does the life and death of this trash Qiu Yue have to do with me? Now there are rumors in both black and white that what you took down in the secret realm of Longling was a sacred dragon.

bone!"

Dragon bones are extremely rare treasures, and just one dragon bone is worth a fortune.

But dragon bones also have grades. The most common one is the miscellaneous dragon. Although it is powerful, its blood is impure, its quality is low, and its potential is limited.

Further up is the Holy Dragon Bone!

At this stage, no matter what kind of true dragon it is, its potential is unimaginable.

Those who possess the true dragon's holy bones can at least grow into a powerful person in the holy realm.

As for the holy dragon bones, this is a treasure that can only be encountered but cannot be obtained. Even if the Shenggu family wants to obtain it, it will be difficult to obtain it.

At first, people in Tianxu Holy City said that what Si Xueyi got was an ordinary dragon bone. Later, as Si Xueyi's light bloomed, it turned into a true dragon holy bone.

After Si Xueyi defeated the Five Stars of Tiannan, he was passed down as a golden holy bone, which is the best among the true dragon holy bones.

After he became famous in the Holy Court Ranking Tournament, he was rumored to be the Holy Dragon Bone.

But the rumor could spread so quickly, Si Xueyi knew with all his ass that the Bai family was indispensable for it.

Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Why can't you admit that I am indeed excellent? Do I have to have the holy dragon bones?"

The red-clothed holy envoy blinked and said with a smile: "You haven't even condensed the Golden Body of Daluo, but you can kill Qiu Yue with just one finger. Who will believe you when you say you don't have the holy dragon bones?"

In the Stone House Tavern, many monks believed this deeply.

Si Xueyi's killing of Qiu Yue was actually not a particularly shocking thing. What was really unbelievable was that he killed Qiu Yue casually.

Pour wine, kill people, drink, all in one go!

Si Xueyi smiled and said: "No one believes the truth, so go ahead and see if you can dig out my dragon bones."

Swish, swish, swish!

The red-clothed holy envoy did not speak. The nine ghost-bone monks behind her spread out like ghostly shadows, completely surrounding the wine table where Si Xueyi was sitting.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense, and a fierce battle was about to begin again.

"Does Guigulou have to kill people in a tavern?"
To be continued...