Chapter 1661: Swallowing the Mountains and Rivers

This man was thin, with delicate features, fair complexion and red lips. He followed Gu Xiyu like a servant, but he didn't really think of himself as a servant. After all, servants couldn't come to such a place.

"Sister, who was that man just now? You seemed to be particularly concerned about him." Xia Shuming followed Gu Xiyu in small steps. When Gu Xiyu moved, he moved too. They were inseparable.

Gu Xiyu looked very cold, like cold water, "I don't know."

Xia Shuming was not discouraged, because since he met Gu Xiyu, her expression had always been so cold. She had this attitude towards everyone, regardless of gender.

Xia Shuming had long been accustomed to it.

"Senior sister, I don't know if the people from the Tiancheng Gate have come today. If they knew that you were the Red Moon Saint, and that you had returned to the Yuehuang Holy Land, they would definitely look very unhappy."

Xia Shuming entered the Yuehuang Holy Land a year later than Gu Xiyu. At that time, Gu Xiyu had committed the Ice River Blood Case and killed a generation of disciples from the Tiancheng Gate, while Xia Shuming was still practicing martial arts to compete for the status of the Holy Son.

At that time, after hearing the legend of the Red Moon Saint, he began to collect a lot of Gu Xiyu's deeds, from curiosity at the beginning to finally falling into an inextricable crazy worship and obsession.

He didn't know why, but a beautiful girl with blood-stained white clothes and stepping on a floating corpse always appeared in his mind.

He was obsessed with her lips, fantasized about her face, sketched her figure, painted for her, chanted poems for her, and composed music for her. He felt that he loved everything about her, just like worshiping a god. The god was flawless, and the Red Moon Saint had also been deified in his mind and became a god that could not be defiled.

After Gu Xiyu returned to Yuehuang Holy Land, he had the honor to meet Gu Xiyu and found that Gu Xiyu's image was more in line with his expectations than what he imagined in his mind.

Overjoyed, in order to get closer to Gu Xiyu, Xia Shuming went to the Wumeng Saint to plead for mercy, hoping to be admitted to Wumeng's sect and spend time with Gu Xiyu.

He thought it was a fantasy, but what he didn't expect was that the Wumeng Saint actually agreed to his request.

But he didn't know that the Binghe Blood Case was a painful past that Gu Xiyu couldn't bear to look back on, not a glorious record worth showing off.

And the title of Red Moon Saint was even more taboo for Gu Xiyu.

When Gu Xiyu heard the words "Red Moon Saintess", her face immediately turned cold: "Don't mention the matter of Binghe anymore."

Xia Shuming was puzzled and said: "Senior sister, you are now a ninth-level saint, and the people of the Tianmen Gate dare not do anything to you, so why should you be afraid of them? Even if this matter is said publicly now, it doesn't matter."

"This has nothing to do with fear or not. I won't let you mention these things in the future." Gu Xiyu said. She didn't understand why the Wumeng Saintess suddenly accepted Xia Shuming as her apprentice. This apprentice brother made Gu Xiyu very troubled. He has been trying every means to find out about her, as if he wanted to dig her out from head to toe.

Gu Xiyu is a very conservative person and is very taboo about others prying into her secrets. But Xia Shuming is already her apprentice, even if he sometimes does something very outrageous, Gu Xiyu can't punish him.

"Yes, Senior Sister." Xia Shuming thought to himself, "Why is Senior Sister so taboo about the Binghe Blood Case? It seems that I still don't know Senior Sister well enough. This matter must be investigated clearly."

Everyone waited for another hour, and the Saint Lord masters from all directions had arrived one after another.

At this time, a huge roar suddenly sounded over the canyon.

A dark crowd like a dark cloud pressed down from the sky, with great momentum. Everyone was wearing black clothes, with cold faces and cold breath, but strong.

They approached coldly like the god of death.

"Who are they?" Everyone looked up at the sky, and the warriors on both sides of the canyon were frightened by this might and retreated to both sides.

The faces of more than 10,000 Saint Lord masters holding the Dragon Transformation Order in the canyon also became three points more solemn.

Even Zhu Qinglongjun and Dajilongjun were no exception.

Li Hanxue's eyes were like lightning, and he got into the black-clothed crowd and instantly locked onto a touch of red in the black cloud.

A touch of red in the black, this touch of red is really too conspicuous.

He was tall and slender, wearing a loose red robe that fluttered in the wind, with long hair that undulated in the air like waves. His stern face showed the domineering spirit of a king who wanted to conquer the world. His eyes looked down with disdain, and the vast mountains and rivers seemed to be a tiny place in his eyes.

He was not the Dragon King, but he could look down on the Dragon King masters.

"Brother Long!" Li Hanxue was overjoyed. He was too familiar with this face, but before he shouted this sentence, he realized something was wrong, "No, he is Long Xiao, not Long Zhan Ye!"

Only Long Xiao had such a domineering spirit, Long Zhan Ye would never be like this.

Li Hanxue's face was as heavy as her mood, "I didn't expect that Brother Long still couldn't defeat Long Xiao, and his body is now dominated by Long Xiao."

Behind Long Xiao stood a group of masters of the Long family. Most of them were in their prime, but there were also a few white-haired, old and frail old men, but not many, just like cold stars, extremely sparse in the dark crowd.

Among this group of people, the weakest one also has the cultivation of a Saint Lord, and most of them are high-level Saint Lords, and there are even some Dragon Lord masters among them, but they are all willing to stand behind Long Xiao.

Not for anything else, just because he is the eternal evil dragon of the Long family.

What's more surprising is that next to Long Xiao, there is a hunchbacked old man, who faintly exudes the aura of a Heavenly Lord.

And this person, like a housekeeper, stood quietly beside Long Xiao, staring at the people in the Dragon Canyon.

"Who are these guys? Why are they so arrogant?"

"They are members of the Long family!"

Long Xiao and a group of Long family members slowly stepped into the Grand Canyon, like a black sharp knife with a drop of blood on the blade, opening up the crowd and walking directly under the golden round wheel.

Long Xiao glanced at the heroes and couldn't help laughing, "You scoundrels, are you worthy of turning into dragons?"

"Long Xiao is still like this." Li Hanxue thought to herself, "I wish I could turn everyone in the world into my enemy."

"What did you say?" Many saints were furious when they heard it.

Who of those holding the Dragon Transformation Order is not a top genius picked out of ten thousand? When has he ever been despised like this?

Su Wudao, Gao Ziyun, Fu Xihua and others looked at Long Xiao with interest, and masters such as Jian Wufeng, Gong Xiyang, and Gu Xiyu also looked at him sideways, but there was no anger on their faces.

At their level, they are extremely confident in their own strength. A person who is confident and strong enough is difficult to be provoked and angered. wavv

Only those who are not strong enough, or who think they are not strong enough, are easily angered.

Shen Wuqi has been sitting on the stone plate. At this time, he opened his eyes and looked at Long Xiao, then slowly closed his eyes.

Long Xiao laughed wildly and rushed directly towards a Saint King master with an angry look on his face.

The wide red robe moved in the wind, like the wings of a big roc, and the thick right palm was like the collapsing sky, suppressing it fiercely, domineering and fierce, unstoppable.

Long Xiao was crazier and more unscrupulous than before. He didn't care about the power behind that person at all. He took action directly. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. I am the only real overlord in the world, and those who don't obey me will sink!

The Saint King was shocked. He didn't expect that Long Xiao would dare to be so presumptuous and take action directly.

In panic, the Saint King quickly raised his hands and mobilized all his strength to resist Long Xiao's amazing attack.