Is this the humiliation of Chi Guoguo?
“Ok!”
Although Xue Teng was unhappy in his heart, he didn’t show it on his face. He nodded slightly, and together with Mo Ling, they came to Yuntianzong’s main hall.
“Patriarch Bloodvine, please take your seat!”
Mo Ling motioned for the other party to sit on the main seat.
After all, the other party is a blood clan and a senior, so he has to maintain a superficial respect before turning his face.
This is already his utmost respect. According to the normal situation, he is a mere junior of the Wu clan who wants to bow down to the other party.
However, now, except for his parents and master, he will no longer bow down to anyone.
“Young Master Mo, my patriarch heard that your master’s cultivation is as high as the sky, so I came here to pay a special visit!” Blood Vine said without taking a seat, but looked around the empty hall, frowning.
“Patriarch of the Blood Vine, the family teacher is in retreat, I’m afraid I can’t come out to meet him, please forgive me!” Mo Ling clasped his fists.
“Humph!”
Hearing the words, Blood Vine snorted coldly, and said with a cold face: “Mo Ling, do you think that with the identity and status of the patriarch, you are not qualified to see your master?”
With the blood vine’s cold drink, a powerful breath surged.
Immediately, Mo Ling felt like he was in hell, his body and soul were under great oppression.
Boom! Boom!
There was a muffled sound from the two, and Mo Ling’s legs burst out with blood mist.
The huge oppressive force caused the bones and flesh of his legs to explode directly.
Taking advantage of the trend, Mo Ling was about to fall to his knees.
Swish!
At this moment, a figure rushed into the hall like lightning, and supported Mo Ling who was about to fall.
The person who came was an old man with colorful hair, he was not angry and majestic, he was the ancestor dragon of the wilderness.
“presumptuous!”
Zulong stared at the blood vine with angry eyes, and shouted violently: “A mere blood race, dare to act wild in front of my old dragon?”
Although Zulong’s cultivation was only at the peak of the Dao Realm, he didn’t appear weak at all against the blood vines of the Opening Heaven Realm.
“The blood vine has met the master of the demon clan!”
The breath of the blood vine was absorbed immediately, and he saluted the ancestor dragon with his hands clasped.
There is no way, even if his cultivation base is higher, but within the Heavenly Soul Source Realm, he is inferior to the Yaozu.
Therefore, superficial respect is still necessary.
“Blood Vine, what is your purpose in coming to Yun Tianzong to bully my sect?” Honghuang Zulong asked.
“My lord, please calm down. This mere martial clan doesn’t know how to be superior or inferior. Please don’t blame my lord for punishing me!”
Xue Teng smiled and continued: “The next time I come here, I want to discuss with the noble sect how to manage Li Tianyu in the future?”
“How do you want to manage it?”
Zu Long asked with a cold face, he didn’t bother about the other party’s punishment of Mo Ling, after all, the blood clan oppressed the Wu clan, so he couldn’t say anything.
“I would like to have a personal interview with Young Master Mo’s master.” Xue Teng said in a deep voice.
Now, they already knew about Yun Tianzong’s situation. The demon clan in front of them was not Mo Ling’s master at all, and there was someone behind him.
“Just talk to my old dragon!” Zu Long said, he knew exactly what the other party wanted.
What about how to manage Li Tianyu?
In fact, they came to find out Su Mo’s reality.
Therefore, Zulong would never take Su Mo to meet Su Mo.
According to Su Mo, they could destroy the ancient blood clan at any time, but they couldn’t.