Ji Shui's body dispersed and opened, turning into twelve ripples of blood and flew out of Qianlong Hall.

"Before the talk has begun, is Uncle Ji leaving?"

Zhang Ruochen stretched his palm forward and spread his five fingers. Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Qianlong Hall seemed to condense into one, and then an invisible airflow blew backwards and condensed into Ji Shui's body.

Ji Shui fell to the ground, and his footwork was a little unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Swish!"

A figure flashed.

Zhang Ruochen appeared beside Ji Shui like a phantom, grabbed her right wrist with one hand, and blocked her slender waist with the other hand, gently lifted it to stabilize her center of gravity.

I have to say that Ji Shui's skin is very delicate, his wrists are as soft as boneless, and his slender waist is even more elastic, just fitting with Zhang Ruochen's palms.

"Yeah..."

Ji Shui felt numb all over, as if he was electrocuted.

"Uncle Ji's figure is the best. Why do you wear such a loose blood robe to cover up your most beautiful side?"

Zhang Ruochen's palm gently stroked Ji Shui's willow waist, and kept going downward, almost touching the **** below.

Ji Shui was completely furious, and a cold air surged out of her body, freezing the waterfall not far away into an ice sculpture, and said, "If you don't let go, I will explode my own air."

"Okay, I'll let go, can't I let go?"

While letting go, Zhang Ruochen grabbed the blood robe outside Ji Shui and pulled it upwards.

With a "slam", the blood robe was removed from bottom to top and was directly removed by Zhang Ruochen, revealing Ji Shui's slender body, full chest and buttocks, slender waist, a green head scattered, and an exquisite face was also revealed, which was indescribably beautiful and charming.

However, Ji Shui wrapped herself tightly. Below the blood robe, she was wearing a light blue long suit and long skirt. There were still a wisp of blood qi lingering around her body and not completely exposed.

Even so, she was still shocked and quickly retreated, stretching a distance from Gu Linfeng.

Zhang Ruochen twisted his blood robe and looked at Ji Shui again, looking a little disappointed, and said, "Uncle Ji, you are wearing a little too much, right?"

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Ji Shui was as cold as ice and was ready to die with Gu Linfeng.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "If I said, I have loved Uncle Muji for a long time, and would you like to stay in Qianlong Palace overnight?"

"You'd better not have such an idea." Ji Shui said.

"Let's offer a price?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ji Shui was slightly stunned, then reacted, trembling with anger, and her beautiful big eyes showed a murderous look.

Zhang Ruochen said again: "Why should Uncle Ji be so stubborn? With the identity and status of this Son of God today, as long as he speaks to Master, he will definitely reward me with you. Do you believe it?"

"Then, what you get is probably only a dead person."

Ji Shui's attitude is very clear and firm.

"I am quite satisfied with your answer, at least it proves that you are a person who will not surrender easily. Since that's the case, let's talk about the important matter."

Zhang Ruochen's expression turned solemn, and he walked to the stone table, pointed his hand in a pose, and said, "Sit."

Ji Shui was a little surprised. He did not expect Gu Linfeng's attitude to change so much that he could not understand his true intention for a moment.

"Are all his actions now being tested by me?"

Such a guess arose in Ji Shui's heart.

In the end, Ji Shui was still worried about Gu Linfeng and did not sit down, and still kept a certain distance from him.

Zhang Ruochen ignored her and sat down first and said straight to the point: "Uncle Ji is a talent. Doing things under the throne of the Sea and Netherworld Dharma will only waste your talent. If this continues, it is difficult to become a saint. If you come to do things for me, I can provide you with ten times more abundant cultivation resources."

Ji Shui's eyes shrank and he keenly realized that Gu Linfeng did not call the Master of Haiming Dharma King, but called his name directly.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know what I'm talking about."

Zhang Ruochen said again: "I am short of manpower now, especially if I need a few experts like Uncle Ji, who can help me kill some people who should be killed, and can also help me handle some trivial matters in the sect."

Ji Shui was a little disdainful and looked down on Gu Linfeng at all, saying, "Do you think that being a son of god can fight against the master? To be honest, you have no chance to practice to the holy realm, and you have no chance to become the leader. The ambitious bigwigs in the sect will definitely get rid of you in advance. With your strength, there is no difference between you and an ant in front of a Dharma King-level figure. If I were you, I should escape from the Blood God Sect immediately and maybe I can save my life."

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly: "Uncle Ji is indeed very smart and can see the situation in the sect very clearly. However, you underestimate me too much and really think I don't have the strength to fight against them?"

"you?"

Ji Shui was a little surprised. Looking at Gu Linfeng's confident expression, he couldn't help but be curious. Could it be that there are other big names behind him to support him?

"Uncle Ji is now at the eighth-level half-saint level. If he can obtain abundant cultivation resources, he will actually have a good chance to reach the holy realm." Zhang Ruochen said carelessly.

“How easy is it to become a sanctification?”

Ji Shuidao: "Do you think you have more cultivation resources than Xianming Sea?"

"There are indeed many good things in the Immortal Sea of ​​the Dao King of the Sea, but the Dao King of the Sea is a selfish person, and you should know this better than anyone else. It is impossible for him to give it to you a true top treasure. But I am different. As long as you have the ability, I can provide you with any treasure."

Zhang Ruochen took out a holy source and placed it on the table, saying, "Do your business for me, you can take this holy source now."

"Holy Source."

Ji Shui's eyes showed dazzling light. She first looked at the holy source, and then stared at Gu Linfeng sitting next to the stone table in shock.

I never expected that this guy would be willing to take out a holy source to win over her.

You should know that a holy source represents a qualification to become a sanctified person.

If this is said, the probability of Ji Shui practicing to the holy realm is only about 20%, then after refining the holy source, the probability of her practicing to the holy realm will reach more than 80%.

Staying next to the side of the Dharma King of the Sea and the Underworld, she will never be able to obtain a holy source.

"For his own benefit, the Dharma King of Haiming can sacrifice everything and continue to stay by his side. Sooner or later, I will become his victim. I will repay his kindness for raising me and teaching me."

In fact, Ji Shui had already planned to leave the Blood God Sect and no longer obey the orders of the Haiming Dharma King.

At this moment, Gu Linfeng took out a holy source as a gift to give it to her. The temptation was too great that Ji Shui could not refuse.

At the beginning, wasn’t it just to become a saint?

Zhang Ruochen said again: "A holy source is just a little sincerity. If Uncle Ji trusts me and is willing to do things for me, then in the future, I will give you more and more precious cultivation resources."

Ji Shui stared at Shengyuan, walked towards the stone table step by step, and said, "Your strength is far better than me. Why do you have to ask me to do your business?"

Zhang Ruochen knew that Ji Shui was already tempted, but he still had some concerns, so he continued, "As the Son of God, he seems to have a strong identity and great power, but in the religion, I am still too weak, and there are not many masters who can truly trust."

Ji Shui nodded slightly, agreeing with this.

After all, it took less than a year for Gu Linfeng to come to the Blood God Sect. Apart from the Haiming Dharma King, there was no force to rely on.

Moreover, the Dharma King of the Sea and the Underworld did not really support Gu Linfeng. In this way, Gu Linfeng was indeed alone and unable to roar.

The so-called Son of God is no different from an empty shell.

After careful consideration and hesitation, Ji Shui finally did not go to get the Holy Source and said, "I admit that a Holy Source is indeed very tempting to me. However, your current situation is really too dangerous. If you do things for you, you may lose your life. Sorry, I think life is more important than the Holy Source."

Ji Shui turned around and headed to the outsider of Qianlong Palace.

After all, Ji Shui still doesn't believe in Gu Linfeng's strength, and believes that he does not have the ability to wrestle the arm of the older figures in the Blood God Sect.

"Since she is unwilling to surrender, my subordinates will erase her now."

Zhao Shiqi sent out a spiritual power and entered Zhang Ruochen's ears.

"Forget it, let her go...huh..."

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen felt a faint murderous aura, which came from above the waterfall, giving him an extreme feeling.

Who is it?

Ji Shui naturally knew that Gu Linfeng was likely to kill someone and would not let her leave Qianlong Palace. Therefore, every step forward would lead to a more vigilant point.

A sharp cold wind was automatically born, and it made a whimpering sound between the eaves and the pillars.

"What a strong murderous aura, has Gu Linfeng really taken action?"

Ji Shui's whole body was tense, and the holy energy in her body began to rush.

"Wow—"

Suddenly, the surroundings became dark, and the entire space seemed to be isolated, and no sound could be heard anymore.

In the darkness, a vast voice sounded: "The Dharma King of Haiming has accepted a good disciple, but he can't even buy you a holy source. Your Highness, why don't you give the holy source to this holy, and this holy will get rid of her for you?"

A dark red fog floated above the Qianlong Hall, faintly seeing a figure wrapped in the light fog.

Zhang Ruochen did not show a panic expression and smiled faintly: "What if I get rid of her?"

"After killing her, I will naturally do the business tonight."

"What a serious matter?"

"Kill you."

As the word "kill you" came out, a huge holy power surged from above.

The Holy Power was originally invisible, but now it condensed the shadows of more than ten mountains and fell on the heads of Ji Shui and Zhang Ruochen.

Unable to bear the holy power, Ji Shui let out a muffled groan, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and knelt on one knee on the ground, looking up in horror, saying, "Liao Teng, the deputy palace master of Luan Palace, is the one who is named Luan Palace,"

At this moment, she finally understood that the murderous aura just now was not coming from Gu Linfeng, but from Liao Teng.

The person Liao Teng wants to kill was not her, but Gu Linfeng.

Of course, in this current situation, Liao Teng will definitely take her life after killing Gu Linfeng in order to silence her.
Chapter completed!