Huh" He hadn't flown for long when Lu Xia Tian sensed a familiar aura, he was instantly surprised. That thick blood煞 power, carrying a hint of corrupting magic force.“Blood Gourd Island!” Lu Xia Tian...Within an hour, more than ten disciples arrived one after another. Lu Xiaotian counted the number, and a total of twenty-nine disciples from Qinglian Peak entered the Crimson Forbidden Zone. 。After the number was complete, a blue and red sword light fell straight down from above Qinglian Peak. The person who came had black clothes fluttering in the wind, eyebrows raised like swords, it was Wu Chengzu, the first expert in the foundation building stage of Qinglian Peak. 。Another woman in a red skirt, Lu Xiaitian, was unfamiliar to him. But to stand beside Wu Chengfeng, she must also be one of the most important figures in Qinglian Peak. 。"Is everyone here" Wu Chengfeng asked. 。... Two people are still missing. 。A woman in a Chinese dress said: 。"Master Huo and Master Lei are already at the main palace hall. Those who didn't come don't need to wait. Now, let's set off and head to the main palace hall." 。ven Lu Xia Tian felt a weariness of coping. At this time, demonic wind raged in the air. Not to mention flying into the sky, even on the ground, Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but feel as if he were strugg...