In the end, the two holy elders made a decision with a sad face, agreed to Zhang Ruochen to take away ten million drops of divine blood.

Zhang Ruochen took away the divine blood, and on the next day, he left the Blood Divine Sect with Huang Yanchen, Xiao Hei and Qing Mo.

Before heading to the Yin-Yang Sea, he was going to the ancient tribe in prison.

One of the three major families of the ancient tribe of Zhenzhuo, the Shijia, has enough achievements in the talisman path to rank among the top five in the Kunlun world. Only by cooperating with the Shijia can it be easier to refine the blood-suppressing talisman.

The six sword holders have a deep connection with the ancient clan of Zhenzhu.

As the sword holder of the Torrent Sword, Zhang Ruochen visited the Tomb of the Sword of the Pope, and naturally received a large number of senior executives of the Ancient Clan in the Prison.

Among the monks who were greeting, Shi Ren was standing in the front.

Zhang Ruochen and Shi Ren can be regarded as friends of life and death. They not only broke through the underworld together, but also fought against the Immortal Blood Clan at the Tomb of the Sword of the Patriarch.

When the two met, they did not act too excitedly, but just looked at each other and all friendship was revealed in their smiles.

Wang Beilie, the previous leader of the ancient clan of Zhenzhu, was captured by the Qingtian Blood Emperor and refined into a blood slave. The new clan of the ancient clan of Zhenzhu is Shi Ren's father, Shi Qiankun.

Shi Ren is naturally the young clan leader.

Zhang Ruochen and Shi Ren walked side by side with Shi Ren and walked towards the Jian Tomb Palace.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Has the Pluto blood poison on Lord Ling Zun been dissolved?"

Shi Ren was behind one hand and half-clenched his fist with the other hand, looking graceful and smiled: "Mr. Wu Zun took action personally and has refined the blood poison of Pluto in his father's body. After this hardship, his father's mood and mental power have reached a new level, which is a blessing in disguise. His father has been saying that you are his benefactor and owe you a huge favor."

Shi Qiankun was framed by the previous tribe leader of the ancient clan in Zhenzhu, and turned into a bloodthirsty demon who had lost his mind. At the beginning, it was Zhang Ruochen who helped him dissolve the evil spirit in his body that he regained his awakening.

For Shi Qiankun and historians, Zhang Ruochen naturally had great kindness to them.

Zhang Ruochen smiled modestly, "To be honest, I really have something to ask for when I came to the ancient tribe of Zhenzhuo this time."

While talking, they and their group had already arrived outside the Sword Tomb Palace.

Entering the Sword Tomb Palace, Zhang Ruochen met Shi Qiankun again.

Shi Qiankun looks like he is only in his thirties, and he has a gentle temperament, looking energetic and full of energy.

It is obvious that the Pluto blood poison in his body has indeed been completely resolved.

"What a powerful mental power."

Zhang Ruochen stood below and looked at Shi Qiankun, feeling that this person was standing in a vain chaos. He was clearly close to him, but he seemed to be in two different worlds.

That kind of nothingness and chaos is the aura formed by the natural release of the spiritual power of Shi Qiankun.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength reached level 50, otherwise he would not be able to see his true body clearly.

Such powerful mental power is probably not far from that of Chu Siyuan and Mr. Mu Qian.

He is worthy of being a peerless genius of the ancient tribe of the prison.

Shi Qiankun was holding a volume of newspapers and reading them. When he noticed Zhang Ruochen's arrival, he immediately raised his head and looked at him.

The moment he raised his head, the spiritual power and aura that enveloped him disappeared completely, just like he became an ordinary person.

Zhang Ruochen clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Greetings to the clan leader."

Shi Qiankun quickly stood up, greeted him, and smiled and said, "As a sword holder, you are the same generation as me, and you don't need to salute me. If you have anything, let's sit down and talk."

Zhang Ruochen was not polite, so he came to a seat on the left and sat down.

Shi Qiankun did not sit on the top seat, but sat on the seat on the right. Obviously, he really thought that Zhang Ruochen was qualified to sit on an equal footing with him.

After some politeness, Zhang Ruochen told the true purpose of the Tomb of the Sword of the Pope.

"Blood-suppressing Talisman?"

Shi Qiankun put away his smile, showed a solemn expression, and said, "Can I read the blood-suppressing talisman first?"

"certainly."

Zhang Ruochen took out the semi-saint-level blood-suppressing talisman and the holy blood-suppressing talisman, wrapped them with holy energy, and pushed them to Shi Qiankun.

As for the talisman between the Saint King-level Blood-Suppressing Talisman and the Great Saint-level Blood-Suppressing Talisman, the relationship is too important to be misleading, so Zhang Ruochen did not take it out.

Moreover, even if the two kinds of talisman seals are taken out, the talisman master of the historian may not be able to be refined.

Shi Qiankun has extremely profound attainments in the talisman path. While observing two talisman seals, he used his fingers to carve them in the void, forming streamer runes.

Zhang Ruochen observed Shi Qiankun's fingers and nodded secretly, "Shi Qiankun's attainments in the talisman path are far superior to those of me and Xiao Hei."

Shi Qiankun seemed particularly serious and immersed himself in it. After a while, he stopped, let out a long breath, and said in surprise: "It is really a talisman seal that is so skillful. I don't know how amazing the attainment of the talisman master who carved these two talisman seals has reached?"

"Actually, I don't know who burned these two blood-suppressing talismans." Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled.

A look of disappointment flashed in Shi Qiankun's eyes. After considering for a moment, he asked, "How many blood-suppressing talismans do you need?"

“The more, the better.”

Zhang Ruochen said again: "I will produce the main materials for refining talismans."

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen took out all ten million drops of divine blood and put it in front of Shi Qiankun.

Even with Shi Qiankun's state of mind, seeing tens of millions of drops of divine blood was still moved.

However, Shi Qiankun is indeed an extraordinary person. He quickly suppressed the shock in his heart and smiled slightly: "To be honest, this is the first time I have seen such a huge amount of divine blood. Are you so relieved to put ten million drops of divine blood in the tomb of the Pluto Sword, aren't you afraid that the ancient tribe of the prison guards will embezzle them?"

Zhang Ruochen picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "I am very confident in the character of the Shi family's children."

"good."

Shi Qiankun admired Zhang Ruochen's courage, and the smile on his face became stronger, saying, "How long will it take for you to get the blood-suppressing talisman?"

Zhang Ruochen calculated and said, "I want to do something very important. It will take at least three months before I can come to the Pluto Sword Tomb again."

Shi Qiankun made a promise to Zhang Ruochen, saying: "The Shi family will do their best to make the blood-suppressing talisman. Within three months, they should be able to refine all the blood-suppressing talismans."

Zhang Ruochen refined a large number of blood-suppressing talismans, so he was naturally preparing to go to the Northern Region to do a big fight. However, before that, he would go to the Yin and Yang Sea first.

"Thank you, patriarch, then, we will see you in three months."

Zhang Ruochen stood up and prepared to leave.

"Let's wait." Shi Qiankun said.

Zhang Ruochen showed an inquiring look and said, "What are the doubts about the patriarch?"

"Show you something."

Shi Qiankun's eyes looked at the table above, stretched forward with five fingers, and grabbed in the air.

Immediately, a volume of newspapers on the table flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen took over the newspaper and saw that the cover of the newspaper had five big words "Zhongyu Fengyun Newspaper".

"Zhongyu Fengyun News" was also compiled by the talented woman in the holy arts, and it published various major events that have occurred in the Zhongyu in recent times.

The front page headlines of newspapers recorded the "civil strife incidents of the Blood God Cult", and also recorded the explosive news that "Gu Linfeng became the new leader of the Blood God Cult."

Shi Qiankun's eyes were quite deep, and he said, "Gu Linfeng, the new leader of the Blood God Sect, should be you?"

While reading the "Zhongyu Fengyun News", Zhang Ruochen asked: "How could the clan leader have such a guess?"

"The divine blood you sent belongs to the divine blood of the Blood God. Except for the leader of the Blood God Cult, who can take out ten million drops at one time? To be precise, even the leader of the Blood God Cult may not be able to take out ten million drops of the divine blood of the Blood God." Shi Qiankun said.

Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm and said, "The patriarch guessed right, Zhang Ruochen is Gu Linfeng."

Shi Qiankun said: "There are many intelligent people in the world. I can guess this, and others can guess this. Next, you must be extremely careful. It is said that the Temple of Immortality has sent a Knight of Death to come specifically to deal with you. The Blue Sky Tribe and the Huangtian Tribe also have masters of the Holy Realm, and they are walking with the Knight of Death. The wise men of the Temple of Immortality should have already suspected that you are the same person."

Zhang Ruochen did not feel nervous at all and smiled faintly: "To deal with me, the Immortal Temple actually sent out the Death Knight. Should I feel honored?"

According to legend, the Knight of Death is the strongest army trained by the Temple of Immortality, and is specially used to deal with creatures in the holy realm. Eight hundred years ago, none of the powerful humans targeted by the Knight of Death could escape from the sky.

Shi Qiankun was worried that Zhang Ruochen would underestimate the enemy, so he reminded him, "I know you have a treasure that can cover up the breath of your body. Even the saint of spiritual power cannot calculate your whereabouts. However, you must not underestimate the Immortal Temple. If the Immortal Temple has a Great Sage of Spiritual Power, even if you have a treasure that is powerful, you cannot avoid the calculation of the Great Sage of Spiritual Power."

"There is a great saint of spiritual power in the Immortal Temple?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"I have no idea."

Shi Qiankun shook his head and said, "But you have to know one thing, if the Immortal God Temple does not have the Great Sage of the Spiritual Power, how can it maintain a transcendent position in front of the ten tribes of the Immortal Blood Clan?"

The Temple of Immortality is mysterious and powerful, and it makes people feel awe.

If the Temple of Immortal God really has a great saint of spiritual power, then even if Zhang Ruochen has Buddhist beads given by Master Indra on his body, he would probably not be able to avoid the other party's calculations.

In other words, if Zhang Ruochen wants to go anywhere and become anyone, he can't hide the calculations of the Great Sage of the Spiritual Power.

Shi Qiankun said: "For the Immortal Vampire, your threat is even more than that of the True Saint and the Supreme Saint. Once you are found by them, you will definitely be attacked like a storm."

"The duty of the ancient tribe in the prison is to guard the Netherworld Dungeon and cannot help you. However, I can give you a Five Tribulation Saint Talisman, which may save your life at a critical moment."

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(There is another chapter tonight, which is later, and after a little, I'll watch it tomorrow morning.)
Chapter completed!