On Lingyun Peak in Lingyun Sect, Han Yang's hand holding a cigarette began to tremble, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. This sudden call, like the death-induced curse of the King of Hell, made him feel like five thunders thunder, and his mind was unstable.

Han Yang was in a dilemma at this time and was struggling. The man's plan was more than ten years ahead of schedule. This had already hit him seriously. Many methods had not yet been used, and then it was even worse. Nie Xiaorou, who was used to form an alliance with the Gu family, disappeared again. Han Yang was already feeling desperate. Recently, the five famous sects asked him to hand over the people who went to the birthday party that day, which made Han Yang even more upset.

Li Bumian's phone call was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, making Han Yang's already calm mood instantly furious.

Bang!

Han Yang suddenly overturned the table before him, and the scriptures and inkstones fell all over the floor, the ink was ripped everywhere, and the incense burner was also overturned, making him a master of desktop cleaning.

"Blood torture the Pavilion Master...what do you want?"

A few strands of hair on Han Yang's forehead were floating down, looking a little depressed. Not long ago, I received news from Zheng Taihe that the Blood Forgive Pavilion mainly used Lingyun Sect as his territory, which was a naked declaration of war!

Han Yang was extremely puzzled. What he never expected was that he would have had his first talk with the Blood-Born Pavilion Master in this way.

"What do I want? Elder Zheng should have made it clear, right?"

Li Bumian put his phone on his left ear and leisurely leaned against the city wall. The surrounding monks guarding the city were stunned. The person in front of him turned out to be the blood-torn Pavilion Master! And when he heard the movements on the other end of the phone, Master Lingyun seemed to be angry.

"The land of my Lingyun Sect is good, but it is still not as good as the five famous sects. This place where Zhong Linghuixiu in the Southern Region is everywhere. Why do you like my Lingyun Sect?"

Han Yang lit a Red Tower Mountain for himself, and he started to suck it with great worries, as if he wanted to calm himself down.

"What I have to say is because I have feelings for you, right? After all, I am a disciple of Lingyun Sect."

Li Bumian felt a little funny. When he first came to Senluo Jianzhou, he had not yet figured out the strength of the cultivators here and did not dare to act rashly. He had been staying in Lingyun Sect for a while. Only now did he realize that Senluo Jianzhou was just Er.

Han Yang's eyelids twitched, and he had feelings? What's the saying?

Zheng Taihe and Xu Changfeng have returned to the sect. After asking in detail, they found out that the Master of Blood Forgetting Pavilion was a disciple of Lingyun Sect, who was using Wu Ji's pseudonym. It was because the Master of Blood Forgetting Pavilion went to Piaomiao Peak to control Song Shiyun.

What made Han Yang even more annoyed was that he had seen a post in the post bar before.

[Shocked! He is the most handsome person in Lingyun Sect?]

There is no photo in this post, only a large paragraph of text. A female cultivator once met an outer disciple named Wu Ji, so she was out of control and wrote a ten thousand words of praise. This person is the blood-torming Pavilion Master.

"Then what you mean is to start a war with Lingyun Sect?"

Han Yang asked with a trembling voice, sucking deeply at Hongtashan.

Li Bumian pondered for a moment and said slowly: "You are so serious. Just in just a few minutes, I discovered an interesting thing that made me reluctant to go to war with you..."

Li Bumian looked at the signal tower in the center of the city and said with some emotion.

"Interesting thing?"

Han Yang's tiger body in Lingyun Sect shook, and thoughts flashed through his eyes.

"Yes, your signal tower is well built. Is it already popular in all places in Lingyun Sect? By the way, you are so rich that you can use the wireless network at will and you don't need to recharge the traffic. I'm very curious, how did you do it?"

Li Bummien's eyes flashed with excitement, and she had the urge to dissect the other end of the phone.

Han Yang was struck by lightning, and his heart was filled with storm, storm and blood torture the Pavilion Master... Could it be a stranger?

"Who are you?"

Han Yang asked again, but these words obviously had other meanings mixed in them.

"Socialist Future."

Li Bumian said calmly.

"socialism!?"

Han Yang was shocked. Could it be that the blood-torn Pavilion Master was his fellow villager?

Li Bumian tutted his tongue. It seemed that other young comrades who had traveled through time had no high ideological awareness at all. No matter where they were, even in another world, they had to abide by the core socialist values.

Han Yang only felt dry mouth and a sudden realization. No wonder, no wonder the Blood-torting Pavilion Master was so strong, but he had never heard of any rumors about him before. Whether it was the Wanli Pit of Yinfeng Sect or the three Void Refining Cultivators killed in Wanmu City, it was impossible for an unknown person to do it. The only one who could rise up in such a short time was a stranger from other worlds.

"Are you a stranger?"

Han Yang asked tentatively.

Li Bumian was stunned. He kept thinking about the meaning of these two words. He had heard Liang Chenyue say it before, and he had also gone to Zhuge Luan to seek answers, but Zhuge Luan didn't know clearly.

At this time, countless thoughts flashed through Li Bumian's mind. The reason why Han Yang asked this question was because he had the characteristics of a stranger, and the characteristics he had just revealed were that he was not a person from this world.

Li Bumian seemed to have thought of the answer. Could it be that the stranger refers to the time traveler? If so?

Li Bumian's heart was a little fluctuating. What kind of person is Liang Chenyue? She can actually attract time travelers! Does it mean that Xiao Xuan, Ye Hao and others are all led by him? The buzz-haired man from Yinfeng Sect is also a stranger!?

In this way, how terrifying was Liang Chenyue? And Liang Chenyue's words made Li Bumian even more surprised. He was not led by him, so how did he come?

Li Bumian thought of the strange warning window, but he still had no idea.

Li Bumian thought deeper. Since that's the case, the crow Dongfang Sao actually knew these two words, so what secret does it have?

How powerful is the sword that the Supreme Wufeng is, who draws the sword with his physical body, even uses the time traveler to draw it?

A series of questions hit Li Bumian's mind. Li Bumian felt that he seemed to be involved in a shocking conspiracy and was in a game with a huge layout, and he himself was just a pawn.

This feeling made Li Bumian extremely unhappy.

Han Yang saw Li Bumian pondering for a long time, and his mood was extremely depressed.

"I'm a stranger."

Li Bumian said this.

"You are a stranger, and your mission is to draw the sword. There is no conflict of interest between us. We can also form alliances and cooperate to fight the sword master together, untie the shackles of the Wufeng Continent for billions of years. Everyone is happy. Why do we have to lose both sides?"

Han Yang asked extremely solemnly.

"Both losers?"

Li Bumian laughed sickly a few times and said, "I think you made a mistake. There is no loss in both sides. This is one-sided, bloody abuse..."

Li Bumian said calmly, unable to help but sigh at his talent, bloody group, such a poetic and picturesque name...

"Then do you have to be an enemy of my Lingyun Sect?"

Han Yang asked on the phone.

"No, I like Lingyun Sect very much. You just need to be part of my Blood Sorrow Group and as a subsidiary. I will arrive at Lingyun Sect within half a day. I hope you can consider it clearly before this, otherwise you will be very clear about the consequences."

Li Bumian said calmly.

Han Yang was so angry that he wanted to hang up the phone, but Li Bumian's last sentence came.

"The three Void Refining Cultivators in Wanmu City are vulnerable..."

After Li Bumian said that, he hung up the phone first, only he hangs up the other person, and no one else hangs up his.

Han Yang's scalp was already numb and could not bear the blow in Lingyun Sect?

The monks guarding the city surrounding Li Bumian were stunned and completely stunned. They felt an unparalleled shock in the conversation between Li Bumian and Han Yang just now.

"Give it back to you."
Chapter completed!