I don’t know if I wanted to repay Zhang Ruochen’s favor or if I felt that Zhang Ruochen was honest enough, Yan Zhexian actually agreed.

However, she has the conditions.

Since Zhang Ruochen claimed to the public that he was taking her out to visit famous places and historical sites, he had to do what he said.

Hearing this condition, Zhang Ruochen was extremely surprised and thought she would take the opportunity to blackmail. He couldn't help but fall into thinking, does Yan Zhexian have other purposes?

"Do you agree?" Yan Zhexian pouted and urged.

"Okay! I've been in seclusion for many days, and I'm still very quiet and thinking about moving. Taking this opportunity to walk more and increase my knowledge and experience may be a good thing." Zhang Ruochen agreed.

The two entered the Seven Star Imperial Palace.

The eighteen Ghost Kings of Six Tribulations carried the huge palace and rolled up thick fog of cold and ghosts, full of momentum, and swung towards the holy land of the corrupt clan.

Ale sat on the stone steps outside the palace, holding an iron sword slanted, thinking lonely and indifferently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seven monks led by Da Sikong and Er Sikong followed behind.

"Go faster, slow down."

Da Sikong knocked a stick on Zhensha's butt, Zhensha was not angry and took a bigger step.

When the true color "Magpie God Son" and the true rage "Uncle Tian" learned that Zhang Ruochen was about to go to the sacred land of the corrupt clan, they were ecstatic first, and then began to worry about gains and losses.

The reason why I am happy is of course because almost all the great saints and powerful people in the Temple of Death gather in the holy land of the corrupt clan. Zhang Ruochen's trip will inevitably be in danger. And they can also regain their freedom.

The reason is that Zhang Ruochen is not sure, how dare he go to the sacred land of the corrupt tribe?

What is the purpose of Zhang Ruochen's holy land to remove the corrupt tribe?

Besides, with their current appearance, they went to the sacred land of the Corruption Tribe and let the great saints of the Temple of Death see it, but they will not be laughed at for the rest of their lives?

In the Seven Stars Palace.

Yan Zhexian asked, "You transformed the Emperor of the Heaven and Earth who helped me win the bet in the Goddess Tower of the Divine Realm of Destiny?"

"Um."

Zhang Ruochen responded while counting the boxes obtained from the Demon Wolf Clan.

"Why?"

"No, it's just a slight effort."

Yan Zhexian was a little dissatisfied with the answer and said, "You are because of this child in my womb?"

After Zhang Ruochen finished counting and putting all the space rings into her, he stared at her seriously and replied: "I actually already know that there was no close relationship between us."

Hearing this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Yan Zhexian's snow-white face.

turn out to be……

He had known it a long time ago!

Zhang Ruochen continued, saying, "But outsiders don't know. So we get closer and even show our love, so the face of the Yama clan will not be too ugly. This is your idea, right?"

Yan Zhexian's embarrassment disappeared, and his expression turned cold, saying, "Just know, so you'd better not have any inappropriate thoughts about me. Our relationship can only stay at the level of mutual cooperation."

"I understand, this is what I need," Zhang Ruochen said cheerfully.

"snort!"

Yan Zhexian snorted, and walked straight out of the palace in a brutal manner.

Zhang Ruochen did not chase her, but took out the quasi-emperor-grade holy pill "Sacred Soul Pill" he had just obtained and prepared to swallow it and refine it.

Yan Zhexian, who walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around and said with a little coquettish voice: "The Temple of Death is called the Lord of the Death Clan, with a profound foundation and a master of it. You'd better be careful."

"Thank you for your concern to Fairy Zhe." Zhang Ruochen sat on the ground and bowed to her.

Yan Zhexian waved his sleeves and felt inexplicably resentful and said in his heart: "It's just a deal. I just think it's an act for the monks around the world to avoid those guys from either making fun of me or criticizing the Yan Luo clan. I really hate it."

Today, another sensation occurred in the royal city of hundreds of clans, which was already in storm.

After many days, Zhang Ruochen appeared on the street again, still riding in the Seven Star Imperial Palace, which was incredibly high-profile. What surprised everyone was the seven monks following behind the Seven Star Imperial Palace.

"I read it right? Is that the Son of the Magpie?"

"There are also Uncle Tian and three white-clothed gods of death."

"Oh my God, why are they all ordained and wearing monk robes? Do you really want to convert to Buddhism?"

"The five great saints in the Temple of Death who have a life of one death have become monks, which is simply a rare thing even in the Yuanhui."

"Zhang Ruochen is so bold. Now there is a good show. I'll wait and see. The Temple of Death will definitely take action."

...

Everyone spread the news, and more and more monks followed behind the Seven Star Imperial Palace to watch.

The holy land of the corrupt tribe is called Nibenze.

It is a black mud swamp that covers a hundred miles of area. Because there are a large number of Guishan Yin Peaks distributed around it, the terrain is like a basin, so there is a saying of "dirt pot".

The grass does not grow in the mud pot. The yin energy is everywhere all year round, and the corruption is strong.

Today, two great figures from the Temple of Death came to Nibengze, one named Haike and the other named Nansheng.

Both of them have the cultivation level of a life of death, but they have already entered the "ShenCrown Volume". In the reputation of the dead clan, and above the son of the Magpie God and the son of the Tian Shuzi, Yuan Qianmo personally wrote a letter and invited them.

To welcome these two people, the Fu Tribe Holy Land held a grand holy banquet.

A group of beautiful Rakshasa women put on jade plates with human heads on top of their heads, lined up in a long line, and presented them to Nan Sheng in sequence.

"Nan Shengxi is the sacred man's head", this is well-known in the entire Hell world.

On the other side, a group of immortal blood maids with flesh-winged wings were holding luminous jade bowls in their hands, and they were presented to the seamen.

"The seaguards are so good at young babies, and they eat 800 babies a day", and they are also famous all over the world.

Nan Sheng and Haike sat at the top, and the great saints who were originally in the Temple of Silence and Death sat on the left and right sides below.

As for the monks of the corrupt clan, including the clan emperor, they all stood and served by carefully.

"I actually ate a thousand of them today. I'm full. I'll put away the rest first and give them to me tomorrow."

After the Haike ate the 1,000 young infants, he grabbed an immortal blood clan maid with one hand, stopped him in his arms, and put his hands on him, making them cry.

Just as the Immortal Vampire can catch the Six Tribulation Ghost King and carry the palace, it is normal for other tribes to take the Immortal Vampire as slaves. However, doing this in a formal occasion will have a more or less humiliating meaning.

The eighteen Six Tribulation Ghost Kings who carried Zhang Ruochen the Seven Star Imperial Palace were the ones that the Blood-Ju War God did this on purpose to disgust the ghost master.

After the Nansheng Food dropped a thousand heads, he waved his hand to signal the Rakshasa women to retreat.

He is different from Haike. He is a man who looks very elegant and looks a bit similar to a human, with two strands of white hair on his temples.

Nan Sheng said: "I was practicing in Tiannan. If I hadn't given Yuan Qianmo face, I wouldn't have come this time. Can anyone tell me why the powerful man in the Temple of Death is like a crucian carp crossing the river, but was left with a great saint of the Hundred Shackle Realm?"

The seaguard showed his sharp fangs and grinned: "A group of wastes, even if Zhang Ruochen has three heads and six arms, is only a cultivation level of the Hundred Shackles Realm. He actually captured five great saints of the Ten Thousand Death Realm. Why do you still have the nerve to sit here? The wastes are all wastes."

All the great saints in the Temple of Death were asked awkwardly and uneasy, and no one dared to argue.

After all, the two people in front of them have a scary origin. If nothing unexpected happens, they will replace Yuan Qianmo in the future and become the pillars of the temple of Death.

In a rage, they ate the head of a great saint in the Temple of Death, and probably only were they scolded by the gods at most.

Originally, Ji laughed dryly: "Zhang Ruochen's demigod body is very powerful, and he has a huge advantage in the Hundred Clans Royal City."

Another great saint hurriedly followed, "Yes, it's mainly because the environment is too beneficial to him. If it were something else, Uncle Tian and Son of Que would never have been defeated by him."

"What about the body of a demigod, so what about the body of a demigod? It's just a body of brute force... Haha, I have brute force too." Haike's arms were as thick as elephant legs, and two sounds burst out, pinching the two undead blood maids in his arms into two blood mists.

The other maids of the Immortal Vampire were so scared that they all knelt on the ground and shivered.

Nan Sheng smiled calmly and said, "Who can compare to the seaguard in terms of physical strength? His body is originally a divine body, and has been tempered in the sea of ​​indeterminate divine for thousands of years. Not to mention the physical body of a demigod, even some weak supreme body can be broken with one punch."

Although the seaguard is a dead clan, it is transformed from a divine corpse.

"Zhang Ruochen's mental power is also very strong." Originally, he said silently.

A look of contempt appeared in Nan Sheng's eyes and a word "成" was pronounced in his mouth.

"Wow!"

There are countless figures appearing in this world.

Each path is condensed by the thoughts of the Southern Sheng.

"Those!"

Another word rang out.

The figures in the sky rushed into the body of the Southern Saint like hummingbirds returning to their nests.

Nan Sheng said: "Do you see my mental power is strong, or Zhang Ruochen's mental power is strong?"

Originally Ji laughed loudly: "Nan Shengbai is under the sect of the Seven Great Masters of Tiannan. Whether it is the intensity of mental power or the use of mental power, it is naturally not comparable to Zhang Ruochen."

According to legend, there are four legendary figures with mental power reaching the 90th level in the Hell Realm.

The Supreme Lord of Yan Luo, the Great Tribulation Palace of Void.

The starry sea fisherman is the life and death ruins of the south of the world.
To be continued...