Chapter 239 Join the Blood Spirit Gate

As soon as Han Tie and others left, Zhang Fenghuo jumped up and ran in the opposite direction. Seeing this, Fengling followed closely. However, she had entered the trap at this time. After the two flew for about half an hour, Zhang Fenghuo pretended to stop with all his strength, and his expression also showed a confused look.

Fengling stood behind him, smiled enchantingly and said, "Mr. Zhang, kill an elder of our Blood Spirit Gate. Are you going to leave like this?"

Zhang Fenghuo said, "Have you forgotten that I once saved you?"

Fengling continued to laugh and said, "Yes, you saved me, but I didn't say I would hurt you. As long as you follow me, I promise that no one can hurt you, but I want to restrain your skills." After saying that, the wind chimes will step forward.

Zhang Fenghuo retreated a few steps, pretending that he couldn't support it, and scolded, "Fengling, I didn't expect you to avenge you. At the beginning, I didn't hesitate to offend Wus. I didn't expect you to be so despicable, taking advantage of my lack of skills to take advantage of the fire."

Hearing Zhang Fenghuo's scolding, Fengling's face changed, but the anger was quickly suppressed by her. Fengling did not hurt Zhang Fenghuo's idea. She just wanted to keep the other party by her side, which was very helpful for her in the Blood Gate in the future. At the same time, Fengling was also more devoted to Zhang Fenghuo, thinking that if she could achieve a marriage. It's also good. How can Zhang Fenghuo not be angry because she misunderstood her so much? But what she is thinking now is to subdue Zhang Fenghuo immediately so as not to scare the snake.

Originally, Zhang Fenghuo planned to leave, but he was not in a hurry to see the appearance of Fengling. It would be a good thing if he could mix into the blood spirit gate, and he could also know more about the magic gate of the divine world. At this time, there has been a big deviation from his memory. After all, there are few families that can be passed down for ten thousand years. , and those magic gates in Zhang Fenghuo's memory have either been hermits or have been broken.

Seeing Zhang Fenghuo "strongly supporting", Fengling walked forward step by step, and at the same time sacrificed his own skills and planned to subdue it. Since Zhang Fenghuo had decided to go with the other party, he did not intend to embarrass Fengling, but there must be appropriate resistance so as not to be seen by the other party.

In the end, the wind bell effortlessly took down Zhang Fenghuo, and then clicked several acupuncture points of Zhang Fenghuo to make his skills unable to circulate. Of course, Zhang Fenghuo also cooperated very well with the wind chimes, pretending to have been subdued, and his face showed an indignation.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Now your skills have been stopped by me. If you resist, you will suffer. If I were you, I would be very smart to please the other party." Fengling said in a charming voice, and the distance between her and Zhang Fenghuo was very close. When Zhang Fenghuo looked at the woman, a different breath also surged in his heart.

Fengling did not take Zhang Fenghuo directly back to the Blood Spirit Gate, but led him to the place where he lived. This is a barren mountain, at least on the surface. In the hinterland of this mountain, there is an entrance that can only be opened by touching special organs, and it is naturally the residence of Fengling.

As mentioned earlier, both the base camp and the disciple's residence are very secretive. Even if they are chased back to their own residence, they can avoid a disaster, so they are very strong in their choice and privacy.

This is a large space, with only an open space and a wooden bed. There is nothing else. You can imagine that a woman's residence can be like this. It can be seen that this is the difference between the devil's door and the decent disciples. The decent disciples pay attention to luxury and appearance, while the devil's disciples pay attention to luxury. It is practical.

"I don't want to embarrass you. I'll give you three days to think about it. If you agree to stay, then I'm willing to marry you, and I can find a good position for you in the Blood Spirit Gate, which is better than you are in the demon clan. If you don't stay, I will let you go." Fengling said.

Zhang Fenghuo stagnated when he heard the words, but he didn't expect Fengling to say so. If he stayed and married himself, it should be true when he was looking at the other party's shy appearance. Zhang Fenghuo smiled bitterly and didn't know where he attracted this woman so much. He didn't know how lethal he is to women today. Whether it is the appearance of the demon clan or the current appearance, the temperament can always lead the woman's heartstrings.

"I agree to stay and tell me how you can find a place in the Blood Spirit Gate." Zhang Feng sat on the ground with fire, looking at Fengling jokingly, and his eyes were also dishonest. He had been looking at the other party's figure. Fengling's figure was extremely hot, which made Zhang Fenghuo look a little hot.

Fengling didn't care about Zhang Fenghuo's unbridled eyes, but she didn't believe that the other party would agree so happily. Looking at Zhang Fenghuo's behavior, it may have moved Zhang Fenghuo's words that she was willing to marry the other party, but Fengling did not think that Zhang Fenghuo was a lustful expression. The magic door is different from decent. And the wind chime itself is not innocent.

"The death of the elder will definitely attract the attention of the patriarch. At that time, you and I will return to the Blood Gate, and the patriarch will appoint you as an elder because of your joining. Our magic sect does not pay attention to feelings, but only on strength. If you have the ability, you can sit in that position, and no one cares how you sit on it." Fengling said.

Zhang Fenghuo smiled when he heard the words and said, "It's over, so can you fulfill what you just said?"

Fengling's face was ruddy. Naturally, she knew what Zhang Fenghuo meant and asked her to say it was okay, but when she really wanted to do something, as a woman, she inevitably had a trace of shyness.

"When you sit on the elder and say, who knows if you will take advantage and leave." Fengling was softly petite and made a leading sound. At the same time, it seemed to be like Zhang Fenghuo. He took off his red coat and only wore thin clothes inside. His perfect figure loomed, which made Zhang Fenghuo's heart hot.

This night, Zhang Fenghuo and Fengling spent the time in meditation. Fengling also lifted the ban for Zhang Fenghuo and let him recover his strength quickly so that he could go to the Blood Spirit Gate with him. Three days passed quickly.

Zhang Fenghuo claimed that his strength had recovered, so he embarked on the road to the Blood Spirit Gate with Fengling.

The location of the Blood Spirit Gate is very secret. No one can think that the Blood Spirit Gate is in a city, but the entrance is in a farm yard. The most bizarre thing is that the owner of the yard does not know that there is a notorious Blood Spirit Gate living at the foot of his house.

Now the city has gone empty, and no pedestrians have been seen along the way. After entering the yard, Fengling summoned in a special way. After confirming her identity, the entrance was opened. It can be said that the entrance of the Blood Spirit Gate can only be opened inside. Except for the people with the cultivation of the god king can be forcibly opened, No one can open that door by force.

Entering from the entrance, there is a unique hole in the world. Maybe the magic door is dark, so the light here is very dark and full of the fishy smell of blood. Although the wind chimes carry Zhang Fenghuo, they have not been questioned by anyone along the way, because they can't provoke them until the wind chimes. From now on, Fengling's status in the Blood Spirit Gate is second only to the elder. It can be said that if she breaks through, she can be successfully promoted to the elder.

After passing the passage, Zhang Fenghuo and Fengling came to a square. The square was full of blood pools, on which were networked buildings, so that people could clearly see their feet and would not fall down. The blood pool was full of people, who closed their eyes, as if they were dead objects.

"Fengling pays homage to the emperor." Fengling came to the center of the square and knelt on the ground and said to an empty chair not far ahead.

After about ten seconds, a man appeared on the chair. He was wearing a red robe and couldn't see his face clearly, but he had some dry skin outside. It can be guessed that he was very old.

"Emperor, this person beside me is the one who killed the blood spirit. He is willing to join my blood spirit gate." Fengling continued.

The person called the Great Emperor is the patriarch of the Blood Spirit Gate, named the Blood Spirit Emperor. No one knows when he existed, no one knows his strength, and no one has even seen his original appearance.

But Zhang Fenghuo knew that this person was very strong and made himself feel fear in front of him.