Zhang Ruochen felt quite unbearable. After all, Han Xue was still so young, but she had to embark on an extremely dangerous road.

I don’t know whether that road is life or death.

He walked over and hugged Han Xue tightly in his arms. After a while, he let go of his arm again. Then, he took out a leaf in the shape of a "kirin" and passed it through it with a thread, and hung it on Han Xue's neck.

This leaf was picked from the Seven Star Divine Poria, and its value is the same as the Phoenix Leaf that has resurrected the dead.

It is said that wearing the Qilin leaves on your body can change a person's luck and thus seek profit and avoid evil. Regardless of whether the rumors are true or false, Zhang Ruochen chose to believe it.

Zhang Ruochen patted Han Xue's little head and said, "I hope we will meet again. Your cultivation level has passed as a teacher." After a pause, he said, "I will definitely come back alive."

Han Xue gently touched Qilin Yezi with her fingers, blinked her eyes, and nodded very seriously.

"Zhang Ruochen, life and death are unknown for his master. Therefore, you are still the master of the Torrent Sword, and you should go to the Tomb of the Sword of the King of the Great." Xuan Ji Sword Saint explained.

His words seem to have a very deep meaning.

Even if Xuan Ji Sword Saint did not give instructions, Zhang Ruochen would go to the Sword Tomb of the Hades.

The Immortal Vampire tribe is determined to release the Pope, how could Zhang Ruochen let them succeed?

Xuan Ji Sword Saint, carrying Han Xue, disappeared into the layers of ghost fog, and walked towards the depths of the underworld.

Zhang Ruochen, Mu Lingxi, Xiao Hei, and the gods and demons were heading towards the Kunlun Realm and embarked on two completely different paths.

After half a month, they finally reached the edge of the river of corpses.

The water in the Corpse River is extremely turbid, emitting cold and dead air. There are rotten corpses floating on the water surface. On the surface of the river, there are undead spirits rushing to the other side of the river one after another.

Every moment, a large number of ghost soldiers and ghost generals entered the Kunlun Realm.

"I don't know what the situation is going on in Liangyi Sect and the Eastern Region?"

Zhang Ruochen frowned and sighed long.

Mu Lingxi knew that Zhang Ruochen had a special emotion for the Liangyi Sect, so he said: "The Liangyi Sect's inheritance is extremely long, and even the great disasters in the late Middle Ages can survive. With the ghost kings outside the underworld, they will definitely not be able to destroy the Liangyi Sect."

"Hope so."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen suddenly became alert, and a sharp look surged in his eyes. He turned around quickly, bent his fingers and stretched out his ten sword waves at the same time.

"Wow!"

Ten sword energy forms ten energy ripples with a diameter of hundreds of feet.

In the direction behind him, a large hand seal was attacked by ten sword waves, shattered and turned into wisps of holy energy, scattered and opened.

"Come out!"

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his hands and shouted coldly.

"Who?"

"It's so bold to dare to attack Mr. Rat."

Mu Lingxi, Xiao Hei, and the gods, demons and rats all made defensive postures, especially Mu Lingxi and Xiao Hei each summoned thirty-six battle corpses, forming two battle corpses, arranged neatly behind them.

A broken tomb door slowly opened by the river of corpses.

Yin Xuanji rode the dragon corpse and walked out of a tomb. His eyes were very cold and he stared at him from a high point and said, "Zhang Ruochen, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The ghost energy in the air was slightly distorted.

A black shadow appeared out of thin air. She was wearing a black dress with a water-patterned black veil, which looked both weird and mysterious.

It is the princess of the ancient ghost clan, Feng Yinchan.

Immediately afterwards, six or seven semi-saints from the ancient ghost-raising tribe and the ancient corpse-driven tribe walked out and surrounded Zhang Ruochen and others completely in the center.

They could not cross the corpse river, so they could only hide in the dark. When they saw that Xuan Ji Sword Saint was not walking with Zhang Ruochen, they were ready to take action together and take Zhang Ruochen down.

Only by controlling Zhang Ruochen can they escape from the underworld.

Mu Lingxi smiled with a hint: "Yin Xuanji, Feng Yinchan, your ancestors are dead, and they dare to be enemies with Zhang Ruochen. If I were you, I should kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe Zhang Ruochen may take you back to Kunlun Realm with you."

Feng Yinchan stood opposite Mu Lingxi, standing in a mass of ghost energy, his delicate body loomed, and said lightly: "As long as you capture you, won't you be able to leave the underworld?"

Yin Xuanji said sternly: "With the power of the ancient tribe of driving corpses and the ancient tribe of raising ghosts, you are already unable to escape."

The old semi-saints of the ancient ghost-raising tribe and the ancient corpse-driven tribe are indeed very powerful figures, with strong strength and profound cultivation. If you walk out, you will also be a hero who will shock the whole country. Compared with them, Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi are too young and have a little worse strength.

However, Zhang Ruochen was still quite calm and had no intention of taking action.

He shook his head and smiled gently, "You should be the ones who can't fly with wings."

"Is that true?" Yin Xuanji said coldly.

He has repeatedly confirmed that Xuan Ji Sword Saint did not return to Kunlun Realm with Zhang Ruochen. Since that is the case, what power does Zhang Ruochen have to compete with them?

An extremely charming voice came from the ghost fog: "You ancient ghost raising tribes and ancient corpse driving tribes are really brave. Don't you know that being an enemy of Zhang Ruochen is an enemy of me?"

The Red Star made a sexy red dress soared and landed on the top of a tombstone not far away. A pair of slender jade legs were completely exposed to the long skirt, which looked particularly attractive.

All the monks from the Yipin Hall of the Black Market also came out and appeared under the tombstone.

On the ground, the sound of wild beasts running sounded, and the sound of rushing on the ground was rumbling.

A moment later, Bu Qianfan led the semi-saints of the Ministry of War to appear on the bank of the Corpse River. They were wearing armor and riding wild beasts, and surrounded Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan, who were eyeing each other in the center.

Immediately afterwards, other forces also emerged from the darkness. There were some saints, some ancient sects, and even some Zhang Ruochen had never heard of names and had no friendship.

All the monks stood on Zhang Ruochen's side. With just one word from Zhang Ruochen, they would immediately rush up and bombard the monks of the ancient ghost-raising tribe and the ancient corpse-driven tribe into ashes.

There is no way, who told them that they are all trapped in the underworld now, only Zhang Ruochen can save their lives and bring them back to Kunlun Realm.

Therefore, with such an opportunity, they naturally have to show their goodwill to Zhang Ruochen desperately.

Whoever is enemies of Zhang Ruochen is enemies of them.

Although you can't see the expressions on Feng Yinchan and Yin Xuanji's faces, you can also guess that their faces must be quite ugly at this moment.

Yin Xuanji gritted his teeth, stared at the Red Essence Star Envoy, and said, "You black market and Zhang Ruochen have an irreconcilable grudge. Even if you help him, he will not take you out of the underworld. Why not join forces and capture him together, so that you can still force him to take us out of the underworld. How about it?"

The red lips of the Red Star Genie were curled, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, but they were not moved.

Because she knew Zhang Ruochen very well, this was a man who was soft but not hard. Anyone who threatened him had no good results in the end.

Feng Yinchan looked at the people in the Ministry of War and said, "Zhang Ruochen is a serious criminal who the court wants to arrest. If you help him, aren't you afraid of being punished by the superiors? It would be better for the Ministry of War to join forces with our two tribes to capture Zhang Ruochen. Return to Kunlun Realm, Zhang Ruochen will be handed over to you. I believe that as long as you can escort Zhang Ruochen back to the Central Imperial City, it will definitely be a great achievement."

It has to be said that Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan are both extremely intelligent people. It is clear that only the Black Market and the Ministry of War are the most powerful.

As long as they can unite one of them, they can take the initiative, and the other forces will definitely turn against each other immediately and all take action against Zhang Ruochen.
Chapter completed!