The mouth of Moyou Valley is quite narrow, about seven or eight meters wide, and two rows of peach blossoms are planted, extending all the way to the middle of the valley.

Zhang Ruochen quietly lurked towards the valley entrance. As soon as he approached Taohua, he noticed something was wrong, so he immediately retreated backwards.

"Illusion Formation." Zhang Ruochen was intimidated.

If it weren't for the saint of mental power, Zhang Ruochen would probably not have noticed the inscription fluctuations of the illusion array. It can be seen that the mental power of the person who set up the array was far stronger than that of him.

The peach blossoms in front of you are not peach blossoms.

Everything in front of you is likely to be an illusion.

Zhang Ruochen's mental strength had reached level 50, but he still could not see through the illusion in the valley, and a cool air burst out from his vest.

"Ahem."

Zhang Ruochen coughed, his throat was slightly sweet, and crimson blood flowed out of his mouth.

Previously, the holy energy of the Diyuan Dharma King invaded Zhang Ruochen's body and flew wildly in the meridians and blood vessels, making the wounds in Zhang Ruochen's body unable to heal.

The injury further worsened.

"Forget it, wait until the injury is recovered and then go to the valley to investigate."

Zhang Ruochen's figure disappeared into the air and returned to Qianlong Palace.

Princess Mo Ran entered Moyou Valley, passed through peach forests and streams, and came to the outside of a vermilion-eave-eaves attic. She bowed slightly, bowed to the attic, and said, "Master, I'm one step late for my disciples to go, and the same saint has been killed."

In the attic, an extremely beautiful woman's voice sounded: "Elder Yuangui encountered a big trouble, so he asked us to help. We just do our best. It's not a big deal that we couldn't save him."

After a pause, the woman's voice rang out again and asked, "Have you seen who killed the same saint?"

Princess Mo Ran hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "The disciples have a familiar breath in the place where the same saint was killed, which is somewhat similar to that of Zhang Ruochen, the successor of time and space."

"How could it be him, the successor of time and space?"

In the attic, the woman's voice became a little strange.

Princess Mo Ran said: "I carefully checked the information of this person when I returned to the Blood God Sect. This person seems to have a deep relationship with His Highness the Son of God."

“It’s getting more and more interesting.”

A gentle laughter came from the attic with a deep meaning.

Back at Qianlong Palace, Zhang Ruochen immediately checked the injuries on his body. He was really seriously injured. All his internal organs were broken and a large area of ​​his meridians and blood vessels were broken.

In addition, there is a domineering evil spirit surging in the meridians and blood vessels. Wherever it passes, the holy energy is all dispersed.

That is the holy power of the Dharma King of Earth Yuan, which is quite difficult to resolve.

"Fortunately, the sanctification of 143 orifices have been sanctified, and the strength of the body has increased greatly. Otherwise, I would not have been able to withstand the attack of the Dharma King of Earth Yuan."

Zhang Ruochen circulated the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" to mobilize the holy energy in the sea of ​​Qi and the masculine energy in the mysterious fetus at the same time, and run according to the meridian route of the fifth level of Xuanfei Pingmo Tian, ​​refining the holy power of the Diyuan Dharma King.

If you want to heal your injury, you must first resolve the holy power.

The cultivation of the Earth Yuan Dharma King is likely to have entered the Tongtian Realm, and the holy power is naturally quite powerful. Only by asking cultivators who have their cultivation level exceeds the Tongtian Realm can they resolve the holy power.

Of course, the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" is an extraordinary practice method. As long as you practice to a certain level, you can completely refine some evil powers in the world.

Sure enough, the "Nine Heavens and Ming Emperor Sutra" did not disappoint Zhang Ruochen. It only ran a large circle and dissolved the holy power of the Earth Yuan Dharma King by a small part.

After three great Zhoutians, Zhang Ruochen completely refined the holy power of the Diyuan Dharma King. Although his injuries were not healed, his whole body became very relaxed, and he no longer felt uncomfortable and the pain was relieved.

Now, with his strong body and thick holy energy, he is enough to support his injured body.

The Blood Moon Ghost King was the first to return to the Qianlong Palace and brought back good news, and had already shot the Diyuan Dharma King to death.

The Blood Moon Ghost King held a blood-red pill in the palm of his hand, which was crystal clear and dazzling. In a vague way, there was a small figure inside the pill.

A soul pill.

The elixir refined using the holy soul of the Diyuan Dharma King.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Swallow a pill refined by the holy soul of the Tongtian Realm Saint, and your realm can be further improved."

The Blood Moon Ghost King seemed very indifferent, with no expression on his face, and he put away the soul pill.

Zhang Ruochen said again: "The holy source of the Dharma King of Earth Yuan is of little use to you, so leave it to me!"

"Don't forget, your cultivation has not passed through this king yet. We are in an equal relationship now. At least you are not qualified to order this king. If you want the Holy Source, you can exchange it for something." said the Blood Moon Ghost King.

“Okay.”

Zhang Ruochen took out the Ruyi Vase, gently pulled his fingers at the mouth of the bottle, and suddenly, a crimson-red Sacred Heart flew out.

The Blood Moon Ghost King was quite sensitive to the perception. He noticed the holy soul in the holy heart, and his body flashed over and five delicate fingers grabbed forward.

There were tragic screams in the holy heart, and the holy soul of the monk in black was forcibly pulled out.

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Moon Ghost King's hands closed, and two balls of ghost fire surged out, and soon the holy soul of the black-clothed monk was refined into a holy pill.

The Blood Moon Ghost King's two jade-like fingers gently twisted the holy pill and said, "What a powerful holy soul, it is incomparable to the holy soul of the Diyuan Dharma King."

"The holy soul of the saint of the spiritual power is naturally quite powerful. As long as he is given a physical body, he can completely devour the soul of the master of the physical body, and then take over the body and be reborn." Zhang Ruochen said.

With Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength, even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the holy soul and the holy heart are still there, they can live for another lifetime.

Of course, in that case, his martial arts path will be destroyed, and he will only be a spiritual saint in the future.

The Blood Moon Ghost King took out a holy source and threw it to Zhang Ruochen. Then, she entered the world of picture scrolls and prepared to refine two soul pills to further her cultivation level.

Not long after, Elder Yuan Zhou, Shangguan Xianyan, Huang Yanchen, Ji Shui, and Zhao Shiqi returned to Qianlong Palace one after another.

Zhao Shiqi reported to Zhang Ruochen, saying, "Last night, we killed the twenty-one half-saints on the list. So far, we have destroyed more than half of the power of the Immortal Vampire. Moreover, Huang Xianzi took action and killed a saint realm giant of the Immortal Vampire."

"It's a good job, this is a treasure that you're rewarded."

Zhang Ruochen waved his fingers gently, and the Sacred Heart flew towards Zhao Shiqi.

Zhao Shiqi used his hands to hold the holy heart, trembling with excitement, and quickly knelt on the ground, thanked Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Thank you for the reward of Your Highness, Your Highness, I will definitely die after being tragically killed."

Zhao Shiqi's mental strength has reached the peak of level 49, and he is only one last step away from becoming a saint in his mind. As long as he refines the holy heart, Zhao Shiqi has absolute confidence and becomes a saint in his mind.

A saint and a semi-saint have a huge gap in heaven and earth, both in terms of status and their own strength.

How could Zhao Shiqi not be excited?

Elder Yuan Zhou seemed to be very worried and was always thinking. When he noticed the holy heart in Zhao Shiqi's hand, a sharp light appeared in his eyes.

"The same saint is the holy heart of the same saint." Elder Yuan Zhou said.

Zhang Ruochen was quite unfamiliar with the senior officials of the Blood God Sect and had never heard of the same saint. He asked: "Who is the same saint?"

"He is a spiritual saint from the clan where Elder Yuangui is located. According to his seniority, he should be considered the grandson of Elder Yuangui." Elder Yuan Zhou said.

In addition to being the holy elder of the Blood God Cult, Elder Yuangui also created his own saint family, and is one of the forces attached to the Blood God Cult.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "The person you met should be Elder Yuangui, right?"

"Why!"

Elder Yuan Zhou sighed, feeling very complicated.

Elder Yuan Zhou and Elder Yuan Gui are brothers of their classmates and have hundreds of years of friendship, but now they are going to become enemies of life and death. For him, it is indeed a hurdle that is difficult to overcome.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What's the result?"

Elder Yuan Zhou sighed again and said, "I beat him seriously and failed to kill him."

"Didn't I kill him or can't take action?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"What's the point of asking this question now?" Elder Yuan Zhou was reluctant to talk and said, "Don't worry! I will definitely capture him with my own hands and bring him back to the Blood God Sect."

This matter is of great importance. You should know that the consequences of letting a person of Elder Yuangui escape will be quite serious and may bring a devastating blow to Zhang Ruochen and the Blood God Sect.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Elder Yuan Zhou, stared for a moment, but finally did not ask, saying, "Qing Mo was chased by a holy elder of the Elder Pavilion and has not come back yet. Is your token useful?"

"I will take her back after a trip myself."

Because he couldn't bear it in his heart, he let out a great enemy. Elder Yuan Zhou obviously felt ashamed of everyone and wanted to make up for the mistakes as much as possible.

“Let’s wait.”

Zhang Ruochen thought of another thing in his mind, asked, and said, "Does Elder Yuan Zhou know that there is a Moyou Valley in Juegu Snow Mountain?"

"Moyou Valley!"

Elder Yuan Zhou widened his old eyes and asked, "How do you know this place? It's a forbidden area. You'd better put away your curiosity and never break in."

“Where is it?”

Zhang Ruochen was even more curious about why even people like Elder Yuan Zhou were so taboo about Mo Yougu?

"It is the place where the leader's wife lives. Anyone who breaks in will be dead." Elder Yuan Zhou said.

"Madam, leader?" Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised.

The leader’s wife, naturally, is the previous saint of the Blood God Sect.

Being able to become a saint means that the leader’s wife must be a talented person, and she is in the same era as the leader of the Blood God Sect and the Four Kings.

Even the cultivation level of the Four** Kings has reached the level of Tongtian Realm, and the cultivation level of the leader’s wife may be even more terrifying.

Elder Yuan Zhou added another sentence, saying: "At that time, the leader's wife's physique and talent were still above the leader. She had the opportunity to become the leader, which was puzzling. She actually took the initiative to give up the position of leader, but instead lived in seclusion in Moyou Valley. She never took a step forward in Moyou Valley since then."

"It does not mean that she has not interfered in the Blood God Cult." Zhang Ruochen said thoughtfully.
Chapter completed!