The person who just spoke was named Wang Jie, who was the sixth son of the contemporary patriarch of the ancient clan of Zhenzhuo. He was also the most talented one. He was only a hundred years old, but his cultivation had reached the fifth-level half-saint.

Logically speaking, as the best son of the clan leader, he should be the young clan leader.

However, the position of the young clan leader fell on Shi Ren.

It is precisely for this reason that Wang Jie is targeting Shi Ren everywhere, suppressing Shi Ren's prestige, and trying to take the position of the young clan leader.

Obviously, now is a good opportunity. He just takes advantage of the anger of his tribe members to attack Shi Ren, and even if he cannot immediately take away the position of the young clan leader, he will be much easier for him to seize the position of the young clan leader in the future.

Shi Ren glanced at Wang Jie, then stared at Xiang Zhengfeng, frowned even deeper.

Compared to Xiang Zhengfeng's words, Shi Ren is more willing to believe in Zhang Ruochen's character. After all, he and Zhang Ruochen have experienced more than once life and death.

Moreover, when he was in the underworld, he saw with his own eyes that Zhang Ruochen killed the sixth prince and the digital semi-saint of the Immortal Blood Clan.

It can be said that Zhang Ruochen and the Immortal Vampire have a deep conflict, so how can they cooperate with each other?

Shi Ren stared at Xiang Zhengfeng and said, "The words just now were all your one-sided words, which made it difficult for me to believe."

"Is the young patriarch doubting me?"

Xiang Zhengfeng showed some anger and looked very dissatisfied with Shi Ren.

Shi Ren was still extremely calm, his expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Prince Xiang, since Zhang Ruochen led the three semi-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan to assassinate you, then where is he now?"

Before Xiang Zhengfeng answered, Wang Jie laughed first and said coldly: "It goes without saying that with Zhang Ruochen's first-level half-saint cultivation, how could he be a match for Brother Xiang? Can he join forces with the three semi-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan to block Brother Xiang's attack?"

If Wang Jie wants to become the young clan leader, he must get the support of the six sword-holders.

At this moment, he took the initiative to show his goodwill to Xiang Zhengfeng, hoping to win over Xiang Zhengfeng into his camp and prepare for the future.

Xiang Zhengfeng stared at Wang Jie, nodded slightly, and then said: "Zhang Ruochen and the three semi-saints of the Immortal Blood Clan are indeed well prepared and made careful arrangements. However, they still underestimate the strength of a sword holder."

"After I defeated them, I originally wanted to leave a living and capture them, so as to question the list of other lurkers."

"However, they knew they could not escape, so they exploded their Qihai. Fortunately, I noticed it in time and escaped immediately, otherwise... they might have died in Beiwang Mountain."

After hearing Xiang Zhengfeng's words, the tribe members of the ancient tribe in Zhenzhu became even more angry.

Li Min stood in the crowd, bit her lips tightly, and finally, she mustered up the courage and said, "Impossible, Zhang Ruochen could not collude with the Immortal Vampire. Some time ago, he had been with me, and it was impossible to contact the Immortal Vampire at all."

Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Zhengfeng, the first images given to Li Min are a perverted maniac and a handsome and upright swordsman in white.

However, for some reason, between Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Zhengfeng, Li Min was more willing to believe Zhang Ruochen, and instead developed a feeling of resistance to what Xiang Zhengfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen has always been open-minded and bold in his work, dared to act, and even dared to attack the War camp alone. How could he collude with the Immortal Vampire?

In any case, it is impossible.

Xiang Zhengfeng stared at Li Min and said mercilessly: "How can you know what Zhang Ruochen wants to do? In his eyes, you may not even be considered an ant."

Li Min was about to refute, but was suppressed by Li Ku's semi-saint.

Li Ku Bansheng's eyes were very strict and glared at her back. Even the sword-holder dared to contradict him. This girl's courage was getting bigger and bigger.

At the location of Beiwangshan, a brilliant figure slowly walked out in the black dust, making a sound of footsteps.

The footsteps made many people's heartbeat and beat slightly.

Is there anyone alive?

The brilliant figure waved his sleeves and scattered the dust to both sides, revealing an extremely handsome face.

It is Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, stared at Xiang Zhengfeng, and said a lot of incomprehensible words. He said, "I wasn't sure it was you, but now, I can finally confirm it."

How is that possible?

Previously, Xiang Zhengfeng had used his mental power to explore it. There was no breath of life in the ruins of Beiwangshan.

It is precisely because he unscrupulously blamed Zhang Ruochen for all the blame.

Who would have thought that Zhang Ruochen was still alive?

The power of Wuyun's semi-saint self-destruction was indeed quite terrifying, and it was not something that Zhang Ruochen could stop.

However, Zhang Ruochen had the God of Heaven and Kun, so he directly escaped into the world of the picture scroll and escaped a disaster.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen could have walked out of the world of picture scrolls, but he also wanted to test Xiang Zhengfeng at that time, so he stood in the dark and temporarily became a bystander and did not show up.

Xiang Zhengfeng's heart was naturally full of storms, but he didn't show it on his face and sneered: "Zhang Ruochen, you didn't even explode your own aura. It's true that you are a greedy person who is afraid of death. I will capture you now and must interrogate the lurkers of other immortal blood clans."

Xiang Zhengfeng pinched out the sword technique, mobilized the Zhutian Sword, and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

However, Shi Ren rushed to Zhang Ruochen first, blocked the Zhutian Sword, and said unhappily: "What are you doing in such a hurry to do? Do you want to kill someone to silence me?"

Xiang Zhengfeng naturally could not take action against Shi Ren, so he had to take back the Zhutian Sword and said, "Is the young leader suspected that I was lying?"

Shi Ren shook his head and said, "I just want to listen to Zhang Ruochen's talk. What happened before?"

So, Zhang Ruochen talked about his previous life without exaggerating it or hiding it.

Among the ancient tribes of Zhenzhu, most of the tribesmen were prejudiced against Zhang Ruochen and heard Xiang Zhengfeng's remarks first. Therefore, except for Shi Ren's followers, few people believed him.

Wang Jie laughed loudly and said, "Two sword holders, each with their own opinions. Who should we believe?"

A very old semi-saint said, "There is no doubt that among the two sword-holders, one must be the lurker of the Immortal Blood Clan."

Wang Jie said: "Brother Xiang helped us to conquer the ancient clan in prison, and he repelled the attacks of the Blood Slave twice in a row. Moreover, when he came to the Pluto Sword Tomb, there was no mistake in the clan."

"But on the first day when Zhang Ruochen came to Zhenzhuan Ancient Clan, the entire Beiwang Mountain was razed to the ground. All tribesmen, you are all intelligent people, you should know who to believe, right?"

Wang Jie's words undoubtedly express the voice of everyone.

"Young Master Xiang is the friend of our ancient clan in prison, and he is truly protecting the Sword Tomb of the Pluto. Zhang Ruochen got out of the Sword Tomb of the Pluto."

I don't know who it was, so I shouted.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of expelling Zhang Ruochen rang one after another.

"Zhang Ruochen must have colluded with the Immortal Vampire. If he wants to deal with the ancient tribe in Zhenzhu, how can he let him go easily?" "Yes, Zhang Ruochen should be executed to pay tribute to those tribe members who died at the hands of the Immortal Vampire."?...

Zhang Ruochen looked at Wang Jie and was really curious. Is this person really stupid? Or is he also a lurker of the Immortal Blood Clan?

Since Xiang Zhengfeng's identity has already appeared, Zhang Ruochen naturally cannot leave, otherwise Shi Ren will be in a state of fighting alone.

Whether as friends or to restrain the conspiracy of the Immortal Vampire clan, Zhang Ruochen must stay.

Zhang Ruochen incorporated the holy energy into his voice and said loudly: "The sword holders of the Taotian Sword lineage have always been guarding the ancient clan of Zhenzhu, some of them have even sacrificed their lives for it."

"Now, without any evidence, your ancient tribe in prison guards is just listening to others' words and expels or even kills the sword-holder of the Daotian Sword. Isn't it a bit ungrateful?"

The contributions made by the Taotian Sword lineage of sword holders have been recorded in copywriting and cannot be erased at all.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen's words also made some of the tribesmen of the ancient tribe in Zhenzhu show a look of shame and gradually calm down.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Ren said: "Who is right and who is wrong is not yet determined. Even if Zhang Ruochen really colluded with the Immortal Vampire, he must not be allowed to leave the Sword Tomb of the Hades. In this way, wouldn't he let the tiger go back to the mountain? Therefore, I think that before the truth is found out, Zhang Ruochen should stay in the Sword Tomb of the Hades."

Wang Jie smiled and said, "If something happens again, who will be responsible?"

"I will personally guard Zhang Ruochen. If I have a life of this kind of thing tonight, I will bear all the responsibilities." Shi Ren's eyes were sharp and he looked at Wang Jie.

Wang Jie shook his head and said, "Just relying on your cultivation level, you may not be able to guard Zhang Ruochen. Maybe you will be coerced by Zhang Ruochen and do something more harmful to the ancient tribe in the prison."

"you……"

Shi Ren clenched his fists tightly, unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

Just when both sides were at a strife, a misty female voice came from a distance and said, "I can come to guard him."

Wang Jie was a little angry. When he was in the prison guard, he talked with Shi Ren, and someone dared to interrupt?

So he turned his face and scolded: "What are you worthy of..."

However, when he had only said halfway through his words, his face changed drastically, he shivered for a moment, and immediately closed his mouth.

Not far away, two figures flew over and slowly landed on the ground.

One of them is the contemporary patriarch of the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu, that is, Wang Jie's father.

The other person is a young woman. Even with Wang Jie's fifth-level semi-saint's cultivation level, he can only see an extremely graceful shadow, and he can't see her true appearance clearly.

However, just standing there casually gave Wang Jie an extremely huge pressure, her legs trembling, as if she was about to kneel on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes also stared at the young woman.

Her figure looks quite tall, especially her legs, which are extremely slender and round, forming a golden ratio with the whole body, full of beauty and no flaws. Even if you can only see a figure's outline, chest, and waist, they also form two amazing curves, which are so beautiful that it makes people suffocate.

However, Zhang Ruochen also appeared, and a three-inch-long white jade sword was hung on her chest.

"Huh!"

In Zhang Ruochen's hand, the turbulent sword was trembling slightly, as if it had sensed something?

The fact that the clan leader of the ancient clan in Zhenzhu was able to accompany him personally shows that the identity of the woman in front of him is probably quite impressive.

Is he also a swordsman?
Chapter completed!