, you chose to be my woman."

"In the hell world, I have no other choice at all. If you let me go, where can I go?" Lian Xi's eyes almost shed tears.

Zhang Ruochen turned his back, without meeting her eyes, and said: "In the hell world, I have no other choice. You can at least choose to stay by my side. I'm not bad to you, right?"

"Don't think so much. Since you have come to the hell world, you should work hard to cultivate. The shame and grievance you feel now will be your greatest motivation. You have endured it for decades, why not continue to endure it? If you are strong enough in the future,

With enough cultivation, you can come and kill me."

The Kowloon chariot entered the center of Hanye Sanctuary and drove to Jiayin City.

Two monks in black robes were already waiting there.

Under their leadership, Zhang Ruochen and the Blood-Crying Great Sage walked into the city, arrived outside a magnificent palace, and walked up the stairs.

The blood-crying Great Sage looked unnatural and said, "Jiayin City is where the monks of the Yama tribe live. Are you sure we didn't come to the wrong place?"

"Do you need to make such a fuss?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The Blood-Crying Great Sage said: "Generally speaking, before the Hunting Banquet, the major forces of the ten clans will frequently hold activities and banquets, and will even invite monks from other clans to participate, taking the opportunity to explore their strength."

"However, although the Yama clan comes first at the Shuntian Banquet every time, they don't pay much attention to the Shuntian Banquet. They rarely invite monks from other tribes before the banquet."

Zhang Ruochen said: "If the Immortal Vampire Clan takes first place every time, the importance attached to the Hunting Heaven Banquet will also drop a lot."

At this time, Yan Wushen's laughter sounded in the palace: "Brother Ruochen, what you said is wrong. The Yan Luo clan does not despise the Hunting Banquet because of its strong self-control. It is because the various activities and banquets are really boring.

, if you have that energy, it’s better to spend more time practicing.”

A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the Blood-Crying Great Sage. He looked at Zhang Ruochen and found something strange on his face.

Just now, the two of them communicated through sound transmission with spiritual power, but Yan Wushen understood.

How can you not be surprised?

Zhang Ruochen strode into the palace and said in a loud voice: "I have long heard that Brother Wushen was already a spiritual power saint before he entered the Kunlun Realm of Merit Battlefield. Originally, I thought that if you could reach the sixty-first level, you would already be very powerful.

Awesome. But now I realize that I underestimated you."

After decades of seclusion, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength has made another huge breakthrough, reaching the peak of level 61.

Yan Wushen could hear the sound transmission of his mental power, and the intensity of his mental power had reached at least level 62, or even higher.

The Blood-Crying Great Sage originally wanted to follow him into the palace, but was stopped by a monk guarding the palace gate. "The only one invited by Wushen Temple is the Great Sage Ruochen. The other monks please wait outside the palace."

"What do you mean? With my cultivation in the Hundred Shackles Realm, I am not qualified to enter the palace yet?" the Blood-Weeping Sage said angrily.

The monk from the Yama tribe said: "If the Great Sage Chen is able to step in, it is because of his strong cultivation. As for you, even if I don't stop you, you won't be able to get in."

"I'm just not good at it. It's just a door."

After the rapid improvement of his cultivation, the blood-crying Great Sage's self-confidence skyrocketed, and he stepped forward in one step. However, before his feet landed, he entered a chaotic space and got lost in it.

This palace is covered with spatial inscriptions.

There is a space trap at every step, which is a huge test for any monk who breaks in.

After Zhang Ruochen entered the palace, he saw Yan Wushen alone, sitting on the ground in the center of the hall. In front of him was a long copper table with a pot of wine and two wine glasses placed on it.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

Simple.

It was a bit shabby in its simplicity, and it didn't look like an important guest was invited.

Stepping through space traps one after another, Zhang Ruochen walked calmly, walked to the side of the table, stared at Yan Wushen opposite, and said: "After coming to the Destiny Domain, I have been waiting for you to come out, and finally meet again. I'll go back
Chapter completed!