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Chapter 647

In this way, the second round of the Qing Demon Society passed smoothly, but some of the members of the Xiao Zunfeng Team were happy, while others looked sad.

The three of them, like Ling Feng, Xue Jiayiya, and Nu Yi, were naturally very happy. They fully felt the fun of fighting on the battlefield. Although Ouyang Xiaoxiang was shot out of the martial arts battlefield by Mo Zhaqi's Yuanli Palm, after all, it was beyond her idea to reach the third round. With everyone's benefit, she was not unhappy.

Only Qingtuo Erjiro still had a dark green face after leaving the city in the sky.

At this time, Yin Lu was not because the guy below was still in pain, but just because his heart was very painful. After all, Ling Feng and him were the "brothers of the beloved brothers" that Ling Feng himself admitted. This guy who was kicked to pieces by the beloved brothers on the battlefield of martial arts is so frustrating and uncomfortable!

Ling Feng saw Qingtuojiro's expression in his eyes, and he was a little far away from the other brothers, and only approached Qingtuojiro, but Qingtuojiro was not afraid of him, just walked forward silently. Ling Feng asked him a few words, and he just ignored him and ignored him.

Next, the third round of the Qing Demon Society was held, which was the key round to decide whether to be qualified to enter the Holy Sect of the Mingkong. Ling Feng did not want to have internal strife in his team like the previous two rounds before the third round. He felt that he had to deal with Qingtuojiro now.

Thinking of this, he inquired towards Zhang Qingyun: "Zhang Qingyun, how can you handle the relationship between me and this dead clone?"

Zhang Qingyun pondered for a while and said, "There is a way, that is, to truly become sworn brothers with the other party. It is not just false, but to make blood a alliance, to drink each other's blood, and to form a strong blood than water."

Ling Feng frowned slightly: "I only know that this blood-devouring brothers to form sworn brothers is a nominal ceremony. Could it be that this ceremony still contains some special function?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded and said, "For ordinary people, blood-taking alliance is indeed just a nominal ritual, because ordinary people do not pay attention to fate, but for the Skywalker, things like fate trapped in fate are more important than those of ordinary people."

Ling Feng asked again: "Why do you say that?"

Zhang Qingyun replied: "Because the Heavenly Walker is an existence that is separated from the real world and walks on the road of heaven. Such existences are often far away from causes and conditions and destiny. If the more causes and conditions you are involved in the mortal world, the more likely their practice will be threatened. If you can truly become a blood ally with him, your brother's fate will be destined to be in his body. He will naturally pay attention to this cause and condition and will not let you down easily, but the premise is that boss, what can you do? Can a Heavenly Walker join you in blood ally with you?"

"If you have a sincere heart, you will be able to do nothing!" Ling Feng said, and asked Zhang Qingyun again: "He is just the clone of the Skywalker. If I have become a connection with this clone, can it affect his true nature?"

Zhang Qingyun said: "It depends on what the deity does. If that deity picks up the cause and condition, then the cause and condition of the clone will also be on the body of the deity. If the deity does not want to pick it up, then he can only leave the clone in the world of Dongkun to cut off all the causes and conditions with the world of Dongkun!"

Ling Feng was overjoyed after hearing this: "It's so good, then I must think of a way to make blood alliance with Qingtuo Erjiro sincerely and become sworn brothers. Finally, I, Ling Feng, have a good brother with blood thicker than water!"

As Ling Feng said, he began to think about becoming a sworn brother with Qingtuo Jiro.

In fact, he had a good feeling for Qingtuojiro. Qingtuojiro is funny, humorous, gentle and elegant, able to sing and paint, and there are many things worth learning from him, so from the bottom of his heart he was very willing to become sworn brothers with Qingtuojiro.

Because of different thoughts, Qingtuo Erjiro unknowingly distanced himself from other team members. Ling Feng followed Qingtuo Erjiro again, so he walked away with Ouyang Xiaoxiang and others with Qingtuo Erjiro.

At this time, Ling Feng was thinking of staying alone with Qingtuo Erjiro for a while and was about to sworn brother of the other party, so he waved to Ouyang Xiaoxiang and others and said, "Xiaoxiang, you three should go and do your own things first. My second brother and I still have some things to do, so let's say goodbye here!"

Ouyang Xiaoxiang's bloody cassia Yiya and Nuyi waved goodbye to Ling Feng and left in two directions.

Seeing Ling Feng following him, Qingtuo Erjilang glared at Ling Feng with a green face: "What are you doing with me? You and I are not in the same group. Go and find your friends. Don't think about being by my side again and suddenly hurt me!"

Ling Feng was in a wrong position at this time, so naturally he didn't bother with Qingtuo Erjiro, and said to Qingtuo Erjiro: "Don't be so stingy, okay? You just kicked it? You didn't really kick that guy. I know that you have a profound Taoist power, and you have already gotten it by now, right?"

After saying that, Ling Feng went straight to the main topic and tentatively said to Qingtuojiro: "Hey, can I officially become a sworn brother with you? It's just that blood is dripping in the wine bowl, and the blood of you and me meets together, and then pour it down and drink it together, becoming the true brothers of the blood alliance!"

Listening to Ling Feng suddenly telling the matter of bloodshed as an alliance, Qingtuojiro, who was already gloomy, was suddenly diluted with a suspicious expression on his face. Then he looked at Ling Feng with his eyes tilted and looked at the bad guys, saying, "You are not trying to harm me, right? You said in person that we have already become sworn brothers, why do you have to become sworn brothers again?"

Ling Feng touched his head and said with a sloping eyes: "I haven't officially become a sworn man, I just verbally become a sworn man. I'm not as good as a sworn man. It's better to choose a day than to meet the sun. Look at my friendship, why don't we find a place to become sworn man today?"

Listening to Ling Feng saying that the two of them had a similar friendship, Qingtuojiro's face, which had already relaxed, immediately returned to the gloomy: "Do we two really have a similar friendship?"
Chapter completed!
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