The gods of the Immortal Blood Clan retreated from Xinghuantian.

Most creatures in this star field don’t know what happened, but they can feel the invisible depressed aura disappearing, and their mood becomes relaxed instantly.

The Immortal Vampire Clan’s patriarch frowned deeply and said, “Using a great god as a reward can block the mouths of the Immortal Vampire Gods.”

Xue Jue Zhan Shen said: "Does the patriarch have any misunderstanding? The Erjia Blood Ancestor is my grandson who respects me, not them."

"If you do this, how can the gods of the other nine tribes be convinced? You should take a long-term view. If you offend them, you will definitely increase your resistance in the future." The leader of the Immortal Vampire clan said.

When he got what he had in his Xuejue's hands, how could he hand over the truth?

What's more, he is a great god with a strong blood.

The sleeves of the Blood-Ju War God swelled up, and a divine seal with the word "Quan" flew out and floated in the void.

He said, "With this mark, is it enough to convince them?"

The Immortal Blood Clan's patriarch's pair of vicissitudes of life suddenly shrank, and said, "What is in the body of the Secondary Blood Ancestor?"

"Um!"

"It seems that Jia Tianxia is very likely to be a member of the Quantity Organization. Further up, it may be traced back to the powerful people in the Blood Sea Zang Tian Temple."

The Blood-Ju War God released the Second Armor Blood Ancestor and handed it to the Immortal Blood Clan leader, saying: "You may find useful clues when you search your own soul."

At this moment, the second-class blood ancestor had turned into a ball of blood and was sealed by numerous rules of divine patterns, rushing left and right, but could not escape.

The leader of the Immortal Blood Clan was about to reach out to take it, but the Blood God of War immediately stopped, glared at him, and said, "What are you doing? Just search the soul, what are you doing? Want to grab it?"

The Blood-Jue War God knew very well what kind of virtue this old guy had, and he was not much better than himself.

It would be difficult for him to get back what he had in his hands.

The Immortal Blood Clan's patriarch really had the idea of ​​robbing him, but he thought that he had forcibly collected a second-level god-level supreme holy weapon on the grounds that "I am guilty of possessing a treasure, and I may cause you to kill you." However, this bastard almost robbed his family! Among them, a valuable magical medicine was also ruined.

"Just a great god of Taiyi, how could I like it?"

The Immortal Blood Clan leader snorted, and strands of blood as thin as hair gushed out from his pupils.

The screams of the Second Armor Blood Ancestor sounded in the hands of the Blood God of War.

After a moment, the Immortal Blood Clan leader's eyes returned to normal, his face was solemn, and he said, "He knows too little, and he can only track down Jia Tianxia. Perhaps, if he captures Jia Tianxia, ​​he can hold the real big fish."

"I can't control this! Use this divine seal to convince the priests of the other nine tribes and tell them that the Second Age Blood Ancestor is a member of the quantitative organization and cannot be handed over. They should not be able to refute this reason, right?"

The Blood God of War immediately put away the Second Armor Blood Ancestor and waved his hand to print out the divine seal of the word "Quan".

The Immortal Blood Clan's patriarch was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, "Bastard, who is the patriarch? Are you asking the patriarch to do things?"

The Blood-Ju War God quickly calmed his emotions and said, "Class leader, I have a deep meaning to do this! Taking this opportunity, I might be able to fish out the members of the quantitative organization within the Immortal Vampire. Leave the Second-Armor Blood Ancestor to you. Even if there are quantitative organization members among the senior members of the Immortal Vampire, they will not dare to take action!"

The Immortal Blood Clan leader looked at the escape of the Blood God of War, and he was really thinking.

...

Zhang Ruochen went to the underground of Yuchen Temple and saw the old corpse ghost again, but he found nothing and failed to resolve the doubts in his heart.

At this moment, he and Bai Qing'er came to Xingtian Cliff through the space teleportation array.

The Peerless Tower of the Red Dust, Chixia Feixian Valley.

The sea and stone stars outside the sky, the sacred mountain Jingyun Pavilion.

These four major forces are known as "an all-knowing place" everywhere in the world.

The "Red Monster Peerless List" compiled by the Hongchen Peerless Tower to master the information of all the top masters in the world, whether it is the heavenly court, the ten clans of hell, or the various tribes of the major ancient civilizations and the small clans of the hell world.

Who can become a god and who has great potential in the future, knows clearly.

But as long as you know that behind the Hongchen Peerless Tower is the Heavenly Palace, then naturally, there is no need to wonder why it has such energy.

The sea stone starry sky refers to the "Star Tian Cliff".

Hongchen Tower comments on the people of Hongchen, and Xingtian Cliff discusses the events of thousands of years.

Every ten thousand years, Xingtianya will compile a book called "Ten Thousand Years Review" to write about various legends of creatures born in the last ten thousand years.

Xingtian Cliff and Xinghuan Tian are in the same energy. In the same star field, they can use the Twelve Squares of the Goddess to collect information from the world. In addition, the owner of Xingtian Cliff obviously has extraordinary connections with the star sea fishermen.

It is not surprising that Xingtianya was able to compile the "Wannian Review".

Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er walked side by side, walking on the mountain path climbing Xingtian Cliff.

This is like an endless upward road. The road is full of strange rocks and mountain springs are like ink, but they emit a fragrance. There are other monks who climb up with them, but most of them cannot hold on and turn back halfway.

Some of these monks come from all walks of life in heaven, and some come from the realm of hell.

Surprisingly, there was no fight along the way.

Bai Qing'er said: "Under the divine realm, as long as someone can climb Xingtian Cliff, he can become a disciple of Xingtian Cliff and learn from his masters. But very few of them can succeed."

"You are one of them?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Bai Qing'er smiled without saying a word, stood on the edge of a higher cliff, looked at the colorful starry sky in the distance, and said, "You can enter the Haishi Star Dock from here. Do you look like an ocean in the starry sky? It is boundless, with countless secrets hidden, and countless monks and even gods who go to explore treasures."

Zhang Ruochen was so handsome that he looked into the distance and felt shocked.

This is a wonder in the starry sky and one of the most dangerous areas between heaven and earth. When gods stand outside the Haishi Star Dock, they will feel as small as dust.

I really can't imagine how powerful magical powers are needed to detonate the Haishi Star Dock.

What a shocking method that was that?

"Swish!Swish!Swish..."

There are light spots all the time, rushing into the Haishi Star Dock from all directions and disappearing into the chaotic star fog.

Every light spot is a monk.

They either act alone, or form teams to go on adventures, treasure hunts, and explore. Everyone has their own story, and some lucky people can write their own legend here.

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and said, "The space here is indeed expanding outward. Maybe the center of Haishi Star Dock is really the birthplace of the universe. If you have time, you must go there!"

Bai Qing'er said, "You should give up this idea! Even my master is very afraid of some dangerous places in Haishi Xingwu. It is said that in ancient times, heavens fell in it."

Zhang Ruochen had awe of Haishi Xingwu, but he did not give up the idea of ​​entering it.

At this time, a pleasant sound of a pipa floated from afar.

Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er walked up quickly, and in a flat area, there were many monks surrounding him, all of whom were talking. There were several black trees growing on the edge of the cliff, like stones, with very hard branches and leaves.

All monks who can climb the cliff and get here are not ordinary people.

There are not many things that can attract them.

Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er walked over and saw an old man in Confucian robe sitting on a stone bench under the tree and said, "Who can put this chess piece on the chessboard? I can agree to answer a question."

The girl in green who was sitting next to her plucked the strings of the pipa and played a few tunes.

A corpse tribe saint who was covered in rotten smell and smelled smell said, "Can you answer any questions?"

The old man in Confucian robe smiled and said, "I don't have other skills, but I read a lot of books. If there are ten books in the world, then I have read at least seven or eight books. Therefore, there are really not many questions in this world that I can't answer."

"Brave! Even the Confucian ancestors may not have read so many books." A young Taoist priest said.

The old man in Confucian robe looked serious and said, "The Confucian ancestors read more books than me."

A group of monks, saying everything, I said it.

Bai Qing'er said: "This old man is a little interesting. With my cultivation level, I can't sense the fluctuations in his body's spirit or mental power. It's almost no different from an ordinary person."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "These people present shouldn't be able to see the depth of him, so they regard him as a master and stay here. Last time, I actually missed the truth!"

"What do you mean? Have you seen him?" Bai Qing'er was a little surprised.

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Zhang Ruochen met this old man in Confucian robe and the girl in green who held a pipa in his hand in the world in the Goddess Tower. At that time, they were talking about the "Wan Nian Praise" on the stage, which was the story of Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao.

Later, the monks of the demon clan went up to make trouble, causing Chi Kunlun to take action and rescued the old man in Confucian robe and the girl in green.

Who would have thought that he would meet them on Xingtian Cliff?

Zhang Ruochen happened to have a huge question in his heart, and he couldn't help but become more interested and looked at the chess table in front of the old man with Confucian robe.

The chess stand is not placed flat on the ground, but is hung upside down in the air.

The board faces down.

On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces fell.

The chess pieces seemed to be stuck on the chessboard and did not fall downwards, which looked quite weird.

The chess on the board is an endgame.

The great saint of the corpse clan took the white chess piece from the old man with Confucian robe and said, "Isn't this a game of chess? Just put this chess piece on the chess board?"

The girl in green said: "As long as you can put the chess piece firmly and not fall down."

“What’s the difficulty?”

The chess piece turned into a white light, flew out from the hand of the great saint of the corpse clan, and fell to the chessboard under the support of the holy energy.
Chapter completed!