"Come back, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Ruochen called out.

The little Taoist Zhenmiao hid outside the door, showed one eye, and said viciously: "I am now at the realm of the Eight-Step Holy King. If you really want to eat my head, once you fight your life, the entire Moon God Dojo will be destroyed."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and asked Xiao Hei: "Why is it so sensitive? Do you always have the idea of ​​it?"

"No, how is that possible? I treat it like my own brother of life and death. How can I have any bad ideas about it?" Xiao Hei shook his head immediately.

The little Taoist Zhenmiao snorted: "Fuck, how many times have you followed me secretly? Every time I suddenly turn around, I see you slurping."

Xiao Hei's eyes sank and he said, "I don't know nonsense, I don't..."

Zhang Ruochen quickly scolded Xiao Hei, and then said, "Why would I cut off your head and help you get reborn after you cut off your head?"

"No, don't."

Xiao Hei quickly retreated back and said, "I am the body of a great saint. Once the head is cut off, it will take a lot of blood and energy to re-replace it. Even if it is re-replaced, it will take a long time to weaken it before it can recover to its peak."

Zhang Ruochen stood up, held the lotus seed in his palm, and said, "Don't worry, this lotus seed contains extremely majestic energy of life. It does not need to consume your blood and energy, but it can also make you reborn after you die."

Xiao Hei shook his head vigorously and said, "Didn't you just say that you want to test its power? How do you know that it can definitely make me reborn after being cut off? What if something happens to an accident?"

Even if that lotus seed can really help the monk to rebirth with his head, Xiao Hei will never try to cut off his head.

A broken head is not only extremely painful, but also damages the meridians and holy veins.

You should know that all the meridians and holy veins in the body are connected through the neck and with the sea of ​​Qi in the head.

Even if you can connect the head back, it is difficult to connect the meridians and holy veins completely, and it will definitely leave irreparable hidden injuries, which will affect your cultivation to a certain extent.

Xiao Hei's eyes rolled and said, "If you really want to test its power, I have someone here, so I can just take it for testing."

"Who?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Come with me."

Xiao Hei took Zhang Ruochen and walked towards the underground palace built by Yin and Yang Hall.

Deep in the underground palace, there are twelve tower-shaped buildings.

Once upon a time, the evil monks of the Yin-Yang Palace called them "Purgatory Tower".

When the Yin-Yang Palace captures a woman in the Holy King realm, she imprisons her in the Purgatory Tower, allowing them to endure purgatory-like torture, erasing their spiritual will, and making them obedient and become slaves driven by others.

"Ah... please spare me... please..."

Screams and mercy begged forth from one of the purgatory towers.

Zhang Ruochen looked through the window and into the tower.

I saw a short and thin man with his hands and feet tied up by red chains. Thunder and lightning and flames were constantly released on the chains and hit him.

"The leader of the Wan Xie Realm, Xie Cheng's son." Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised.

The Wan Xie Realm is the strong realm ranked 1,450th, and one of the three evil realms that once formed the Yin and Yang Hall.

Xie Chengzi is definitely an evil hero, and his strength is not inferior to Lianhou and King Yan.

Who would have thought that such a terrifying evil master would be locked up in the purgatory tower they built themselves, and were still screaming and begging for mercy?

The two female saints stood under the Purgatory Tower and guarded the place.

Seeing Xie Chengzi who was tortured to survive but not to die, they all clenched their teeth, but their eyes showed the joy of revenge.

This is retribution!

Xiao Hei smiled and said, "Half a year ago, Guanghan Realm established a holy shop in the Moonshen Dojo and opened the formation of the Dojo and welcomed monks from all over the world to come and trade. Some monks led by Xie Chengzi actually wanted to take this opportunity to destroy the Moonshen Dojo."

"It's a pity that with this emperor in charge, how could they succeed? Except for Xie Chengzi, all the other monks were killed by this emperor. It was precisely because of my strong wrist that shocked those ulterior motives. Look at how peaceful the Moonshen Temple is now, who dares to make trouble?"

The little Taoist Zhenmiao gritted his teeth and said, "You still want to be shameless? It is obvious that I use the purple gold Bagua mirror to suppress them, so you can easily kill them. Otherwise, if they self-destruct the holy source, the Moon God Dojo would have been destroyed long ago, and many monks would die."

"Do you think the formation set up by the emperor is a vegetarian? Even if they explode the holy source, they can't make any big waves." Xiao Hei said proudly.

Seeing that the zhi and bird were about to be pinched, Zhang Ruochen hurriedly said, "Stop quarrel, go and bring Xie Chengzi out first."

"Forget it, I am a great saint, how can I have a common experience with a holy medicine?"

Xiao Hei walked into the Purgatory Tower, untied the chain, put Xie Chengzi on the ground, dragged one of his legs, and dragged him to Zhang Ruochen.

Xie Chengzi's whole body was charred, like a piece of carbon. He raised his head, looked at Zhang Ruochen, and immediately showed a look of fear.

Zhang Ruochen didn't say anything to him. He waved his palm and a sword energy flew out.

There was a "puff".

One of Xie Chengzi's left arm was cut off, and a large amount of holy blood flowed out.

I don’t know if it was because of the destruction of the mental will, Xie Chengzi’s ability to endure pain became extremely weak, and he made a miserable cry from his mouth and his whole body was twitching.

Zhang Ruochen immediately mobilized a wisp of holy energy and injected it into the green lotus seeds.

"Wow—"

The blue light was released, and soon, the wound on Xie Chengzi's shoulder stopped bleeding, and instead granulation grew. About ten breaths passed, and an intact arm grew out.

Zhang Ruochen immediately squatted down to check the blood and life energy in Xie Chengzi's body.

Although the blood and energy have weakened a little, they are still quite thick and not in a weak state.

The energy of life is not lost.

It is normal for his blood and energy to weaken. After all, his left arm was indeed cut off and separated from his body.

Zhang Ruochen showed joy and continued to test.

The second test was to cut off one of Xie Chengzi's legs.

The third test was to dig out the heart of Xie Chengzi.

The fourth test was to cut off Xie Chengzi's waist.

In the fifth test, Zhang Ruochen cut off Xie Chengzi's head.

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After dozens of tests, on the ground, in addition to the trembling evil son, there were also limbs on the ground, arms, torso, heart..., etc.

The life energy of Xie Chengzi was not lost, but his blood energy was consumed greatly and became quite weak.

Zhang Ruochen stopped the test, pinched the green lotus seeds with two fingers, and exclaimed: "Good things, they are really good things. They should play a huge role in the battlefield."

Xie Chengzi climbed up from the ground, knelt on his legs, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Ruochen... Let me go, I will never dare to be enemies with Guanghan Realm in the future, nor will I dare to be enemies with you..."

A leader of a strong world actually knelt in front of a monk with a weaker cultivation than him, begging for mercy. Even if he spread it, no one would believe it.

Zhang Ruochen had already investigated Xie Chengzi's physique, which was the highest and perfect physique, and his cultivation skills were extremely powerful.

Although Xie Chengzi's mood has been destroyed and he is destined to be unable to become a great saint, he has the chance to become the top strong man below the great saint, and Zhang Ruochen is really reluctant to kill him.

At least at this stage, evil generation is useful.

"Get up, you can absorb the blood on the ground back into your body first and return to your peak state as soon as possible." Zhang Ruochen said expressionlessly.

Xie Chengzi stood up and used his skills. Then a cloud of gray evil mist escaped from his body, wrapping the broken limbs on the ground, and constantly absorbing the blood and holy energy inside into his body.

Zhang Ruochen thought of letting Xie Chengzi return to the world of Wan Xie, and then using his identity as the leader of Xie Chengzi's world to do things for him secretly.

However, he quickly denied the idea.

Because Xie Chengzi's identity is extraordinary, he will definitely come into contact with the great sages of the Wan Xie Realm.

With the eyes of the Great Sage, how could it be impossible to see the clues?

It is feasible to master an ordinary monk or even a saint.

It is absolutely impossible to control the leader of a big world.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen decided to keep Xie Chengzi by his side and be a senior thug.

The broken limbs on the ground turned into dust.

The power of Xie Chengzi returned to his peak state, and his whole body emitted a biting evil spirit of yin and cold.

Zhang Ruochen said to Xiao Hei: "Give him back the storage vessels and weapons."

"This..." Xiao Hei was a little reluctant.

Zhang Ruochen knew that Xie Chengzi might have many treasures, so Xiao Hei probably couldn't bear to hand them over, so he said, "I will give you a hundred drops of divine springs to help you recover your cultivation."

"I said it earlier! I am not that kind of stingy bird?"

Xiao Hei was shocked and stuffed a dark green storage bracelet into Xie Chengzi's hand. Then he stretched out his two claws and stared at Zhang Ruochen with anticipation.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head, took out a hundred drops of divine springs and handed them to Xiao Hei, and then drove a holy carriage away from the Moonshen Dojo with Xie Chengzi.

The holy carriage was heading towards the Baihua Palace, and the person driving was Xie Chengzi.

Xie Chengzi put on a sacred weapon-level armor of the ten thousand-patterned holy weapon, wrapping his whole body, like a black iron man, the holy power emitted from his body scared the monks on the street very much.

Many monks were talking about what big man was sitting in the holy carriage, who could actually invite such a powerful man to be a coachman?

When going to Baihua Palace, Zhang Ruochen wanted to redeem the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, but also wanted to buy some precious materials to condense the Taoist body for the sword spirit of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword.

Zhang Ruochen sat in the car, holding the Yihuang bone staff in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qing Jin is worthy of being the number one in the "Saint King Merit List". The evil spirit only swallowed one percent of his holy soul, and it actually reached the peak of the Seven-Step Saint King. If Qing Jin's holy soul is refined and absorbed, how powerful will it be?"

Zhang Ruochen is looking forward to it.

Just in case, Zhang Ruochen took away part of the evil spirit's soul again, causing the evil spirit's power to fall to the middle and late stage level of the Seven-Step Holy King.

In any case, Zhang Ruochen must firmly grasp half of the evil spirit's soul.

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Chapter completed!