Under the leadership of the black-robed monk, Zhang Ruochen, Ji Fanxin and Xie Chengzi came to a weapon refining loft in the tomb.

This refining loft is four floors high and is made of ink black metal. The floor, walls and columns are engraved with profound formation inscriptions.

And, from the gap in the attic window, there was a black magic mist spraying out.

Ji Fanxin's eyes showed a solemn expression and said, "As far as I know, the place where the deposit is paid is not here."

The monk in black robe said: "You are distinguished guests who place orders of more than 100 million holy stones. All kinds of information must be strictly hidden, so Elder Qi will personally receive you."

Then the black-robed monk stared at Zhang Ruochen, with a slight hint of his arm, and said with a smile: "This distinguished guest, come in with me first!"

Ji Fanxin showed suspicion and said, "We came together, why didn't we go in together?"

The black-robed monk bowed to Ji Fanxin slightly and said, "Sorry, this is the rule of the Temple of Death. Distinguished guests who place orders more than 100 million holy stones must be received separately."

Ji Fanxin came to the Temple of Death no more than three times, so he did not know much about the rules of the Temple of Death.

Hearing the black-robed monk say this, she didn't want to break the rules of the Temple of Death, so she didn't continue to say more.

Ji Fanxin quietly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "This matter is a bit strange. After entering, you must be very careful."

"Thank you for the reminder of the fairy."

Zhang Ruochen was very skilled and brave, without fear, and followed the black-robed monk and walked into the weapon refining pavilion.

"Squeak."

The black-robed monk did not enter the weapon refining loft. He closed the attic door and stood straight outside the door, facing Ji Fanxin, looking calm.

Inside the weapon refining loft, sixteen copper lamps were burned, like sixteen eye pupils, floating in the space filled with magic fog, extremely strange.

There was a faint fragrance in the air.

Zhang Ruochen was very familiar with the fragrance, and it was the smell of the rainbow vine.

Even so, Zhang Ruochen immediately held his breath, closed the pores all over his body, and was extremely cautious.

It should be noted that the Temple of Death is a top killer organization and it must reach the pinnacle of poison use, so we have to be careful.

Elder Qi sat cross-legged on a bed of Xuanbing Holy Jade. With a deep sucking of his mouth and nose, all the magic fog was immediately sucked into his abdomen. It seemed that his chest, abdomen and five internal organs were a world that could accommodate all things.

The space in the refining loft became brightly lit.

Elder Qi opened his eyes and laughed: "Just now, when I heard Tiancheng report that someone had placed a large list of 1.6 billion holy stones, I thought it was the ten major disciples of the Temple of Truth that appeared, and I was quite uneasy. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a young talent."

Zhang Ruochen carried his hands behind his back and said, "Can it be that in the elder's opinion, only the ten great disciples of the Truth Heaven Realm can take out 1.6 billion holy stones?"

"Haha! Yes, I underestimate you juniors, you are really richer than the other. We, the old guys who have lived for more than a thousand years, can only be considered old poor people in front of you." Elder Qi said with a wry smile.

Elder Qi is a very extraordinary person. Just from the thick magic fog that had blew out of his body before, he could guess that his cultivation must have reached the Seven-Step Saint King or above.

Sometimes this kind of old monster is even more terrifying than those prides of heaven.

Elder Qi didn't look like a killer, he seemed quite easy-going and smiled: "The amount of 1.6 billion holy stones is too huge, so there are two ways to deliver them now."

"Which two are they?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Elder Qi said: "The first type is that you will pay all 1.6 billion holy stones at one time. If there are not so many holy stones, you can also pay with equal treasures. If the person you want to kill does not die within one year, the Temple of Death will return the full amount of the holy stone."

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment and asked, "What about the second type?"

Elder Qi said: "The second type is that you pay a certain percentage of deposit first, and wait until our killer kills the person you want to kill, and then you pay the remaining holy stone."

"What proportion of deposit?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Elder Qi said: "At least 10%.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Okay, I'll choose the second payment method."

It is not easy to kill Shang Zipeng, Gongzi Yan, Lian Xi, and Xun Ya. The main purpose of Zhang Ruochen's orders to the God of Death is actually to hope that the killers of the God of Death Temple will cause them a certain degree of trouble so that they cannot do their best to deal with themselves.

Of course, if you can really kill one or two of them, even if you pay 300 million holy stones, Zhang Ruochen thinks it is quite worth it.

In this case, it is naturally necessary to choose the second payment method.

Besides, the amount of holy stones on Zhang Ruochen's body was not 1.6 billion at all, and he would not mortgage the Golden Step Dragon Chariot again.

Elder Qi said: "Please choose the second payment method, certain conditions are required."

"What conditions?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Elder Qi said: "The Temple of Death must know your true identity and also evaluate whether you can afford the remaining holy stones."

"So that's how it is."

Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment and said, "I heard that the Temple of Death is the most credible and will never disclose customer information?"

"That's right, this is the foundation of the Temple of Death." Elder Qi said.

Zhang Ruochen took off the mask on his face, and then his figure and appearance continued to change, becoming his true face, saying: "The identity of Zhang Ruochen, the God Envoy of Guanghan Realm, should he be able to afford 1.6 billion holy stones, right?"

Elder Qi's old eyes condensed deeply and said, "It turns out that they are the famous successor of time and space. No wonder they can place orders of 1.6 billion with a bold order. Mr. Ruochen waits for a while and let me read your information and make an evaluation."

Elder Qi took out a Rubik's Cube, and a large amount of demonic energy poured into the Rubik's Cube. Then, dense text flew out of the Rubik's Cube and entered Elder Qi's eyes.

A moment later, Elder Qi smiled and said, "It turns out that Mr. Ruochen is also the prince of the Central Empire of the Kunlun Realm. He has two powerful men of the Great Saint level and also has a world. With such a foundation, it is naturally difficult to pay 1.6 billion holy stones."

"It seems that the information collected by the Temple of Death is very detailed!"

Zhang Ruochen knew that the two great saints mentioned by Elder Qi must refer to the two national-protecting beasts in the Dragon Guarding Pavilion. They appeared when they attacked the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect.

"As a killer organization, collecting intelligence is the first priority. If Mr. Ruochen wants to buy intelligence, he can actually cooperate with us."

After saying this, Elder Qi said again: "However, the amount of 1.6 billion holy stones is too large. I must verify Mr. Ruochen's identity so that anyone can avoid using the art of change to get away with it."

"How to verify?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Elder Qi said: "Just collect a drop of holy blood from Mr. Ruochen. No matter how it changes, the blood of the monk cannot be changed."

"Crash."

From the stone wall behind Elder Qi, a tall and thin woman walked out, with her body translucent, like a human-shaped ball of water. However, Zhang Ruochen truly felt the breath of life from her body.

A tall and thin woman was holding a tray in her hands.

On the plate, there was a silver dagger and a cup.

The tall and thin woman's face gradually solidified, like a metal shaping, and said, "Young Master, please."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the dagger and was about to cut his fingers when he suddenly thought of something. For safety reasons, he put the dagger back on the tray.

"Chew!"

The finger of the right hand stroked the index finger of the left hand, and a shallow blood mark appeared.

"Tick."

A drop of blood drips into the cup.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen clearly felt a stinging pain coming from the wound on his finger.

It is normal to cut the skin and cause pain.

However, Zhang Ruochen found that the pain from his fingers was slightly stronger than ordinary scratches.

This is very abnormal!

Zhang Ruochen's face changed slightly, and he quickly used the exercises to seal the three meridians of his left arm.

The tall and thin woman standing opposite him suddenly became murderous, her body contracted, condensed into a silver sword, piercing Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

Zhang Ruochen's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he kicked his legs backwards, and he retreated backwards like lightning.

"Bang."

His body failed to penetrate the gate of the refining loft. Instead, a large number of formation inscriptions appeared on the gate, forming layers of holy air waves, which shocked him to fly forward.

Seeing that he was about to collide with the silver sword, Zhang Ruochen's figure disappeared and moved to a corner of the weapon refining loft.

Elder Qi took back the silver sword in his hand, stood up, and smiled kindly: "There are not many monks as young as you, who are so cautious. As soon as you entered the weapon refining loft, you held your breath and closed your pores, making the sixteen corpse incense demon gu lamps that I lit have lost their use."

"Just just now, I applied a strange poison on the dagger. As long as you cut the skin with it, you will fall to the ground and die in an instant. But you didn't use the dagger, which disappointed me very much."

"But even if you are careful, there will be times when you are in front of someone who is determined to kill you."

Zhang Ruochen sensed that his entire left arm had lost consciousness and became more and more transparent. His skin seemed to have disappeared, and his blood, meridians, holy veins, and bones all appeared.

That numb feeling is still spreading throughout the body.

Poisoned!

"This is...what is going on? What the hell have you done?"

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly ran the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" to suppress the mysterious toxin in his body.

Elder Qi walked towards Zhang Ruochen step by step, with a very cold and proud smile on his face, and said, "It's useless, you are the unique poison of the Temple of Death, the mirror flower and water moon."

"The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, the former is tasteless, and the latter is unstable."

"Even if the Mirror Flower Water Moon floats in front of you, the creatures under the Great Sage will not be able to detect it. Therefore, the moment you cut your skin, the Mirror Flower Water Moon will unconsciously penetrate the holy energy you released in advance and invade your body."

"Do you feel your body becoming more and more numb and you are gradually losing consciousness?"

"Look at whether your arms are becoming transparent? Hehe, soon your entire body, including your consciousness and the holy soul, will become translucent, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in a water."
Chapter completed!