"Clan leader, please think twice. Although the young master made mistakes, his sins will not lead to death." Someone advised.
"The clan leader will spare the young master this time. The young master only offended Feiyu Sword Master for the sake of the Zhenyu ancient clan."
Under everyone's dissuasion, Wang Beilie finally took back his holy energy without striking him with a single blow.
At the same time, some elders from the ancient Zhenyu clan knelt down in front of Ling Feiyu and begged for Wang Jie.
Ling Feiyu stared at Wang Jie with murderous intent. Then he looked at Wang Beilie and said: "Clan Chief Wang, this is the last time. If there is a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After saying this, Ling Feiyu used a holy energy to pick up the seriously injured Zhang Ruochen, flew out of the arena, and left.
The thunder and lightning in the sky quickly dispersed.
The mighty holy power that shrouded this area gradually dissipated. Everyone present finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
Many of them had their clothes soaked through and their legs felt weak. The fear was enough to make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.
All the semi-sacred domain kings in the Ministry of War remained silent and did not dare to step forward to stop them. They just watched Ling Feiyu and Zhang Ruochen leave silently.
It's not that they are timid, it's really because the gap between their cultivation and Ling Feiyu's is too big. At least someone with the title of Heavenly King is required to be qualified to talk to Ling Feiyu.
How many kings are there in the entire military department?
Although Wan Zhiyi also has the title of Heavenly King, he is only the youngest Heavenly King and the weakest one. There is a certain gap between him and Ling Feiyu, and it is impossible to suppress her.
Jian Kongzi stepped down from the arena, his face was pale and his expression was very depressed, and he returned the diamond to Wan Trillion.
He knelt down on one knee and said: "My subordinate failed to complete the task, please punish me."
Wan Zhiyi held the diamond in the palm of his hand, played with it gently, and said: "I don't blame you for this, get up first."
Jian Kongzi felt relieved, stood up slowly, and asked, "Did the King of Heaven really let Zhang Ruochen go like this?"
"Ling Feiyu is obviously protecting Zhang Ruochen. As long as she is still suppressing the ancient clan, with our strength, it is impossible to take Zhang Ruochen away. Let's put this matter aside for now. Now, our biggest enemy is the undead vampire clan."
With billions of eyes, he stared at the Holy Book Talented Woman and said: "In order to rescue Hades, the Immortal Vampire Clan has been arranging it inside the Prison Suppressing Ancient Clan for many years. There must be many lurkers. If we don't find out those lurkers.
, it must be quite detrimental to our battle with the undead vampires. The talented lady knows everything about the world, do you know how to identify the true identity of the undead vampires?"
The talented lady with holy books is like a white orchid, sitting quietly aside with a contemplative look on her face.
After a long while, she said: "It is said that eight hundred years ago, the Ming Emperor of the Ming Central Empire led the major saint clans and clan leaders to go through a protracted war, defeated the undead blood clan, and sealed them to Manji Island."
"After that, Emperor Ming ordered the crown prince, Taibao Shangguanque, and the saints who participated in the war to unite and compile a book specifically about the undead vampires, called the "Secret Volume of the Blood Tribe."
"After returning to the Central Imperial City, I searched the major libraries of Confucianism and Taoism, but did not find the "Secret Scroll of the Blood Clan". Instead, I found some related books, which can prove that Emperor Ming indeed ordered the compilation of "The Secret Volume of the Blood Clan".
"Secret Scroll". From this we can see that this matter is definitely not a rumor."
Although it is said that in Liangyi Sect, Zhang Ruochen announced two methods of identifying undead vampires to all the sword cultivators present.
However, that can only be used to identify ordinary undead vampires.
Some undead vampires have special bloodlines, have undergone special training, and have been transformed in special ways. Even saints cannot distinguish them.
It is for this reason that "Bloodline" is particularly important.
Wan Zhiyi nodded and said: "I have also heard some news about the "Vampire Secret Scroll". It is said that not only the imperial court is looking for it, but the undead vampires have also sent a large number of strong men to look for it."
Jian Kongzi rolled his eyes and said: "The person who first told the news about the "Secret Scroll of the Blood Clan" was the swordsman prodigy of the Liangyi Sect, Lin Yue. According to the intelligence from our Ministry of War, that Lin Yue is very
Maybe it's Zhang Ruochen.
"It is a pity that Zhang Ruochen is very likely to form an alliance with the Immortal Vampire Clan. It is almost impossible to get information about the "Vampire Secret Scroll" from him."
The Holy Book Talent said: "According to the latest news from the Eastern Region, in the underworld, Zhang Ruochen once killed several half-saints of the undead blood clan, including a direct royal family. Therefore, the possibility of Zhang Ruochen forming an alliance with the undead blood clan is
It can be said to be minuscule.”
Wan Zhiyi's eyes condensed and he said: "If Zhang Ruochen did not join the Immortal Vampire Clan, then the other sword-holder, Xiang Zhengfeng, is very suspicious. Perhaps through him, we can find out who is among the ancient Zhenyu Clan.
The undead vampire lurker."
The Ministry of War and the Zhenyu Ancient Clan are actually inextricably linked. There are even more than one territorial kings from the Ministry of War who sit in the Zhenyu Ancient Clan.
Therefore, Wan Zhiyi naturally knew the ins and outs of the confrontation between Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Zhengfeng two days ago.
Between Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Zhengfeng, there must be one person who has taken refuge in the Immortal Vampire Clan.
Ling Feiyu took Zhang Ruochen back to the cave and threw him directly on the ground. Then, she threw out a small and exquisite jade box from one of her snow-white jade hands.
"Take this dead wood pill first." She said expressionlessly.
Zhang Ruochen held the jade box in his hands, held back the injuries on his body, joined his hands and saluted Ling Feiyu, and said: "Thank you to the Sword Master for helping me, if it weren't for the Sword Master..."
Before he finished speaking, Ling Feiyu interrupted him and said: "You don't need to thank me, I have two dead wood pills, one is a drop of divine blood. To save your life, it's a hundred drops of divine blood. The total is
One hundred and two drops. You can choose to give it to me yourself, or you can choose to have me pick it up myself."
The corners of Zhang Ruochen's mouth twitched twice.
This Feiyu Sword Master indeed has ulterior motives.
However, the remuneration she quoted was not too outrageous.
"It turns out that my life is actually worth a hundred drops of divine blood. Lord Sword Master looks up to this junior." Zhang Ruochen said.
One hundred drops of divine blood can be used to sell the life of a ninth-level semi-saint. In Ling Feiyu's heart, the price of Zhang Ruochen's life is actually one hundred drops of divine blood, which is naturally a bit expensive.
Zhang Ruochen did not show any dissatisfaction. He directly took out one hundred and two drops of divine blood from the inner space of the space ring and handed it to Ling Feiyu.
So what if you are dissatisfied?
With his current level of cultivation, it is obviously unrealistic to bargain with Ling Feiyu. It would be better to be more straightforward and appear more graceful.
Ling Feiyu took the divine blood, held it with his palm, and hung it in mid-air.
Suddenly, a mighty holy energy appeared and turned into a purple cloud, covering the entire cave.
One hundred and two drops of divine blood were like blood-red stars, rotating around her holy body.
At the same time, Dian Mu Ziyi slipped off Ling Feiyu's body and flew into the purple cloud of holy energy.
Without the cover of Dian Mu's purple clothes, Ling Feiyu's body was left with only a piece of snow-white close-fitting gauze, which vaguely outlined the condensed white fairy body.
The slender shoulders, sexy collarbones, especially the peaks on the chest, appear extremely round and straight, forming an extremely strong curve with the slender waist and plump jade hips.
Continuing downward, there is a pair of slender jade legs. The thighs are round and white, and the calves are thin and slender, giving people an ultimate temptation.
Zhang Ruochen just glanced at her and felt that the masculinity in his body rolled violently under his lower abdomen and turned into a ball of flame.
It is conceivable that when she was young, this first saint of the demon sect must have been stunningly beautiful and charming all living beings. She was definitely not a cold swordsman.
In her time, any man of her generation would probably feel ashamed when he saw her, unable to raise his head to appreciate her beauty.
She is truly a witch that even the Buddha would be tempted by.
At this moment, under the control of Ling Feiyu, a drop of divine blood flew towards the Dian Mu Ziyi suspended in mid-air.
With a "chi" sound, Lightning Mother Ziyi absorbed the divine blood.
Mysterious lines appeared on the surface of Dian Mu's purple clothes, which were even more complicated than high-level inscriptions. As more and more divine blood was absorbed by Dian Mu's purple clothes, the lines became denser and denser.
Zhang Ruochen, who was standing aside, had already forcibly withdrew his gaze, stared at Dian Mu Ziyi, and secretly said: "It turns out that she wants to use the divine blood to improve Dian Mu Ziyi."
Dian Mu Ziyi must have divine nature. As long as she absorbs more divine blood, she will naturally become more powerful.
The power possessed by Dian Mu Ziyi is probably even more powerful than her Heavenly Burial Sword.
After a while, Dian Mu Ziyi completely absorbed one hundred and two drops of divine blood, and then flew back to Ling Feiyu's body, covering up that beautiful and graceful body again.
Ling Feiyu turned around, glanced at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Now, you should know the purpose of this saint buying divine blood from you. How about it? Have you decided what you want?"
Zhang Ruochen stared at her beautiful eyes and could clearly see the beautiful eyelashes. He nodded and said, "I have already thought about it."
(There will be another chapter later, so it’s better for you to read it tomorrow morning.)