Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to come back to continue his retreat and practiced, he encountered blood.

"How is Kong Le now?" Zhang Ruochen asked with concern.

Chi Kongle was recuperating in a special dense area of ​​the Xuejue family. Zhang Ruochen could not step into it at will. After several times, he could only wait outside.

The blood queen said, "Don't worry, my mother will do her best for Kong Le's business. Her situation is gradually getting better."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but feel relieved and asked, "My mother is here to wait for me in her true form. It should be an important thing, right?"

The queen of Xue took Zhang Ruochen into a garden of the Blood Sour Flowers in the Xuejue family.

The Blood Sour Flower is comparable to a holy medicine. Each plant contains blood and energy that is comparable to a human saint. The monks who can enter this garden to admire and practice are all geniuses of the Xuejue family or top powerhouses.

When they walked by, the servants in the garden knelt down one after another. The genius monks and top-notch people all knelt down on one knee and did not dare to look up.

"You have been in the Hell Realm for a while, are you still used to it?" The blood-behind sacred and sacred power naturally radiated.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's okay."

"Do you regret it?" said the bloody back.

"No."

The blood queen asked again: "Your immortal blood wings have grown out, right? Can you show it to the mother queen?"

"good."

A layer of dazzling golden light appeared on Zhang Ruochen's back. The next moment, eight golden flesh wings appeared. At the same time, the great sage's holy power burst out, sweeping across the entire Blood Sour Flower Garden.

All the monks in the garden were trembling.

Among them, a cultivator with strong cultivation looked up and saw that Zhang Ruochen had become extremely tall and majestic at this moment, and the eight golden wings on his back were like eight golden clouds, covering the sky and the earth.

"It's golden, and it's eight-winged, good, very good."

After the blood, he did not hide his emotions, and his face was full of admiration and joy.

Zhang Ruochen put away the golden wings again, and the holy power dissipated.

"In a month, the family will hold a god-raising banquet. Any gods of the Blood Heaven tribe who are in the Hell Realm and have no major issues will be present. In addition, the elites who are about to attend the Heaven-hunting Banquet will gather in the Blood Heaven Family, and you will also need to appear at that time." Xuehou said.

A strange color flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. Although the God-Salvation Banquet was grand, it was undoubtedly a bit exaggerated to gather all the gods of the Blood Heaven Tribe.

As he thought, it might not be that simple.

Even if the Blood-Ju War God is famous, it is unlikely that all the gods of the Blood-Sky Tribe will all give face in this way.

As if he knew what Zhang Ruochen was thinking, the Xuehou couldn't help but explain: "The Blood God of War is about to become the new priest of the Blood Heaven Tribe."

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen suddenly realized in his heart that the great clan was the most powerful person in the tribe, who dared to neglect it?

If you want to get any benefits from the Vampire Immortal Temple, you have to rely on the slaughter of the great clan to fight for it.

The stronger the priest of a large clan, the more prosperous a tribe is.

The Blood Heaven tribe also had a powerful clan priest in the past, but unfortunately it fell in the tragic god battle of 100,000 years.

Afterwards, although the Immortal Temple also appointed a new master, its strength was much worse.

Now, the Blood God of War is finally about to be replaced and ascend to the throne of the great clan. Most of the gods of the Blood Heaven tribe are extremely supportive, thinking that this is an opportunity for the Blood Heaven tribe to rise again.

The gods of the Blood Heaven Tribe seem to be here to congratulate the Blood Queen and the Pluto for becoming a god, but in fact they are coming for the Blood God of War.

"I will attend then." Zhang Ruochen nodded.

As the only offspring after blood, he could not be absent at such an important time.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Chen'er, you have already stimulated the bloodline of the Immortal Blood Clan and grew flesh wings. You can receive the baptism of the blood spring, so that you can better control the power of the flesh wings."

Zhang Ruochen was silent for a moment and said, "My mother's arrangement is for it."

The flesh wings have grown, which is an unchangeable fact. Instead of thinking about these, it is better to think about how to make yourself stronger.

"The Xuejue family has blood fountains from the ancient times of Ming Dynasty, which can allow you to get the most thorough baptism and stimulate the power of the original bloodline." Xuehou said.
Chapter completed!