In front of several cases, Shan Qianhui, Zhenjun Jiangyun, and Wei Meizi sat across from Zhang Ke.
The tables are filled with rare spiritual fruits, and any one you pick out can make a practitioner in the Golden Core Realm scratch his head.
But Shan Qianhui and others have no intention of enjoying these at this time. They are only interested in one thing now.
"Zhang Ke, did you really kill True Lord Blood Mist?"
Shan Qianhui is accustomed to calling Zhang Ke by his first name, which seems to make her different from others.
Zhang Ke said ‘hmm’.
"Kill him. Didn't you also see the tide of vitality?"
Shan Qianhui felt a little unbelievable and murmured:
"That was a Dong Tian Tianjun! Why did he fall with such a simple answer?"
Zhang Ke sighed:
"It's not that easy. This True Monarch of Blood Mist practices the [Nine Nether Wheels Sutra] and is able to separate eight incarnations.
In order to kill him, I also spent a lot of effort."
True Lord Jiangyun glanced at Wei Meizi, and saw helplessness in the other person's eyes.
Although she knew Zhang Ke didn't mean to show off in his words, why did she sound so awkward?
In this world, the most powerful person should be Dao Lord.
But because Dao Lord is too strong, it is difficult for the Azure World to accommodate their existence.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, Tao Lords reside in the void.
In addition, the highest combat power shown in the blue world is Dong Tianjun.
But now a Dong Tianjun was killed by Zhang Ke in just one day.
what does that mean?
This means that Zhang Ke is invincible under the current situation where the Dao Lord does not show his sage.
After pondering for a moment, Zhenjun Jiangyun said:
"My fellow Taoist should not have left early at that time. Although my fellow Taoist killed True Lord Blood Mist, I am afraid that Yunxiao Tiangong will not admit it now."
Zhang Ke said indifferently:
"It doesn't matter, I didn't come here for the rewards from Yunxiao Tiangong.
I was just angry that this person was killing innocent people indiscriminately, so I decided to get rid of him."
Even Wei Meizi couldn't bear it anymore.
“Don’t fellow Taoists hope to settle in the South China Sea?
If you have the promise of Yunxiao Tiangong, everything you do will be much smoother."
Zhang Ke smiled slightly, showing eight neat teeth.
"After what happened, I think most people won't dare to mess with me."
Looking at his smile, Shan Qianhui and others shuddered for no reason.
Shan Qianhui glanced at Zhenjun Jiangyun's two daughters, but did not ask the doubts in her heart.
She remembered that Zhang Ke once told her that he was very interested in the islands in Crescent Bay.
If we had the promise of Yunxiao Tiangong, wouldn't we be able to claim that island right away?
But she was worried that it was related to Zhang Ke's plan, so she didn't ask him in front of Zhenjun Jiangyun and others.
Zhang Ke was chatting casually with the three women, but he was thinking about True Lord Blood Mist in his heart.
After a period of pondering, Zhang Ke roughly guessed why he killed True Lord Blood Mist with just one blow.
The secret realm of Dongtian is the foundation of Dongtianjun.
Its growth is closely related to the practitioner himself, which means that the faster the Cave Heaven Secret Realm grows, the more benefits it will bring to the practitioner.
On the contrary, once the Cave Heaven Secret Realm is damaged, this damage will be directly fed back to the practitioner.
True Lord Blood Mist has special skills. Not counting his own three lives, he has at least two incarnations to cope with the disaster.
But he chose to use the Cave Heaven Secret Realm as a weapon to fight, before he met a perverted opponent like Zhang Ke.
With the unique power of the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, it can naturally crush everything.
However, Zhang Ke's secret cave has already taken shape, with yin and yang arranged and the five elements moving, making it a real world.
Whether it is the perfection or scale of the Dongtian Secret Realm, Wu Kongzhu is a thousand times worse.
Compared with Wu Kong Zhu, the gap is as big as sand pinched together to compare sticks and steel.
Therefore, under one impact, the Wukong Pillar completely collapsed.
With the foundation of his life being destroyed, True Lord Blood Mist will no longer be able to survive. Even if he still has five lives, he can only be turned into ashes.
Zhang Ke couldn't help but be frightened by the power of the weapons transformed from the Cave Heaven Secret Realm.
No wonder Lord Blood Mist likes to use it as a weapon, it is really too powerful.
At the same time, Zhang Ke also warned himself secretly.
Don't be lost in the power of weapons transformed from the secret realm of the cave.
There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!
Since Lord Blood Mist can meet him, he may not encounter someone stronger than himself in the Cave Heaven Secret Realm in the future.
Although his natal talisman is made of emery, it is an indestructible molecule.
But the lessons learned from past mistakes are still vivid.
Nothing is absolute, it can only be said that this method can be used as a trump card but should not be used lightly.
Suddenly Zhang Ke remembered something and shook his right sleeve, and hundreds of people flew out of the sleeve.
"I rescued this from the dungeon of the Yin Ming Sect. It looks like a practitioner in this area.
I am not familiar with Laizhou, so I wonder if I could ask some Taoist friends to help these people find their origins."
Shan Qianhui's eyes moved around the hundreds of people and she clapped her hands gently.
"Leave these little things to me."
Ninety percent of these hundreds of people are young female practitioners, but they have been overharvested by the Yin Ming Sect. Even if they are rescued, they may not survive for a few years.
Not long after, Nie Yin, who received the order, led several disciples into Qifeng Hall and took away the hundreds of practitioners.
Zhang Ke chatted with the three women for a while and saw that Shan Qianhui and others never mentioned one thing.
Couldn't help but ask:
"Qian Hui! How did the thing I asked you to do last time go?"
Shan Qianhui and Zhenjun Jiangyun looked at each other and couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.
"I thought you were so calm and collected, but you are also very impatient!"
After Shan Qianhui teased, she stretched out her hand and raised four fingers.
"Four mountain ships, a total of six million gold talismans!"
Zhang Ke was overjoyed and thanked Shan Qianhui repeatedly.
Shan Qianhui smiled and said:
"The person who contributed the most to this matter is Meizi. She was born in Guanhailou, and her sect has collected a lot of dilapidated mountain boats."
Wei Meizi smiled slightly.
"These mountain boats have been used for many years. Although they have been repaired, they have many problems, large and small.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If fellow Taoist had not said that it can be driven, I would not have dared to take out this kind of thing."
Zhang Ke expressed his gratitude to Wei Meizi.
"To be honest with my Taoist friends, I am not just using these mountain boats for transportation, they also have other uses.
It’s just that I don’t have a clue yet, so I can’t explain it to a few fellow Taoists. I’ll wait until I have some clues in the future.”
Zhang Ke went south this time to establish a branch of the sect, and his property will be kept by him.
Although six million gold talismans was not a small amount, he settled it in one go.
Later, each of Shan Qianhui and Wei Meizi was given 200,000 gold talismans as benefits.
Shan Qianhui took the money bag from Zhang Ke's hand with a smile.
"I have already cleaned up that ghost ship. Are you going to take it away this time?"
Zhang Ke nodded and said:
"Yes! Please also ask Qian Hui to send the ghost ship to the west coast. My disciples will start from the west coast and transfer to the South China Sea."
Shan Qianhui agreed casually.
"Okay, then we will help you sail to the west coast together with the four mountain boats. By the way, do you have enough manpower?"
"Two secret realm sects came to join us and brought many disciples. The staff is quite sufficient."
A few people were chatting, and Nie Yin entered Qifeng Hall again.
"Report to Uncle Master, True Lord Dinghai of the Four Seas Sect is here to visit!"
Several people were startled, not understanding why Lord Dinghai was here.
"Please come quickly!"
"yes!"
Not long after, Zhenjun Dinghai brought two Zhenren Jindan into Qifeng Hall.
The three of them were all dressed in the same clothes, wearing linen white robes, with black gauze wrapped around their foreheads, and they all had a look of sadness on their faces.
Seeing the behavior of the three people, Shan Qianhui frowned secretly.
This form of condolence is common among ordinary people, but rarely among practitioners.
After all, death is a very common thing for practitioners. If we really want to do this, wouldn't all sects have to hold funerals every day?
However, this time, the 'Sihai Sect' was almost wiped out, and the hundreds of thousands of casualties seemed to be worth it.
But no matter what, it makes people feel uncomfortable when you come to visit and put on such a posture.
True Lord Dinghai has an elegant appearance, with a scholarly air exuding from his whole body, like a gentle gentleman.
But one of Zhang Ke’s ‘ghost ships’ was towed away by him at that time, so Zhang Ke didn’t like this person very much.
As soon as Zhenjun Dinghai entered the hall, he half-bowed his body in greeting.
"'Sihaizong' Dinghai has met several fellow Taoists!"
Zhang Ke and others had no choice but to stand up and return the gift.
Everyone was cautious. With such a low profile, Zhenjun Dinghai must be asking for something.
After sitting down, Zhenjun Dinghai pointed at the two Jindan Zhenren standing behind him.
"Our sect has encountered a catastrophe, and our disciples have suffered serious losses. These two are the only remaining Jindan Masters in our sect."
Shan Qianhui didn't understand the purpose of Zhenjun Dinghai's sudden words.
"The Sihai Sect was robbed, and we are deeply saddened in our hearts. We also ask fellow Taoists to express our condolences."
After a brief pause, he continued:
"As fellow Taoists in Laizhou, it is our duty to help each other. If you have anything to do when you come here this time, please feel free to tell us."
Zhenjun Dinghai thanked him and asked:
"I heard that True Lord Blood Mist has been killed by fellow Taoist Ruyi. I wonder if this is true or false?"
Shan Qianhui and others turned their attention to Zhang Ke.
Zhang Ke cupped his hands and said:
"The Blood Mist True Lord has indeed been killed by me. He is located at the southern end of the South China Sea near the deep sea."
Zhenjun Dinghai stood up and bowed to thank Zhang Ke together with the two Jindan Zhenren behind him.
"Fellow Taoist, you are so upright and upright. You have helped our sect avenge this bloody feud. I dare not express my gratitude for this great kindness. Please accept my gratitude!"
With that said, the three of them saluted Zhang Ke again.
After sitting down again, Zhenjun Dinghai said to Zhang Ke:
“The Shanmen Hudao of our sect has more than 300 large and small islands.
This time they encountered a catastrophe, and the people on many islands were slaughtered by True Lord Blood Mist.
I heard that fellow Taoists are planning to establish a branch of the sect in Nanhai but have not yet found a suitable place to stay.
In order to thank fellow Taoist sect for avenging our sect, our sect is willing to divide one hundred islands for fellow Taoist sect to stay temporarily as a token of our gratitude."