Everyone can see that Shi Ren's father must have reached the state of the saint. If he can restore his mind and resolve the toxins in his body, he must be the backbone of historians. Bayi Chinese ★ 网 ★ √√ く ★★ √

At that time, the position of Wang Beilie's patriarch would be at stake.

In Wang Beilie's eyes, there was a cold look. If he hadn't seen Ling Feiyu standing by the side, I would have taken some extreme measures to kill Zhang Ruochen.

A figure flew over from a distance, crashed, and landed on the ground, sinking the ground down.

The man was wearing a black armor with 72 jade runes inlaid on it, making him covered with a layer of cyan flame.

That was the Greenfire Rune armor, and only the Greenfire Wraith Army guarding the Ghost Dungeon was eligible to wear it.

This sergeant, who is one of the four wardens of the Qinghuo Ghost Army, is not under the sadness of the king, whether in cultivation or status.

An amazing heat wave erupted in Wu Ying's body, which caused the temperature to rise tens of miles, and said in a cold voice, "Master, you should give an account to this saint?"

Wang sadly frowned, and said, "What the **** happened?"

The four wardens have always been in the ghost dungeon, and most of the time they are sleeping, and rarely come to the ground.

Once the warden appeared on the ground, then something must have happened.

Wu Ying said: "Not long ago, two people took the patriarch's token and entered the ghost dungeon. They were detained on the first, second, and third floors of the recidivism, all of which caused huge turmoil. "

"Fortunately, Ben Sheng woke up from his slumber in time and arrested most of the prisoners. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."

When Wang Beilie's eyes turned, he immediately thought of something, and said sharply: "It must be the inverse son who stole the patriarch's token to the sword tomb palace ... No, with his guts, he would not dare to do such a bold thing. Someone is bewitching him. "

At this moment, Wang sadly thought about a person in his mind.

His 17th brother, Wang Jinsuo.

At that time, it was Wang Jinsuo who sent the "Dead Blood Dan" made from the blood of the Pluto and the evil spirit of death to him.

At that time, Wang Beilie didn't know the blood poison of Pluto, only knew that using death blood dan could let Shi Kungan go into the fire, so that he could not threaten his patriarch position.

Now, since Wang Beilie knows that the death blood pill given to him by Wang Jinsuo is made from the blood of Hades, then Wang Beilie can also conclude that Wang Jinsuo must be a lurker of the undead blood.

"How dare to take advantage of my husband."

Wang sadly roared in his sad heart.

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At this moment, Wang Jinsuo and Xiang Zhengfeng have escaped from the ancient town of jail, passed through the jungles and mountains, came to a dark black glacial river, and stopped temporarily.

"Finally escaped, I thought I was going to die in a ghost dungeon."

He exhaled a long breath, and then bowed his hand to Wang Jinsuo and said, "Thank you Uncle Jiuhuang for helping."

"The second prince does not need to be courteous, and the king is only ordered by the blood emperor to save you from danger. Unfortunately, the king has been lurking in the ancient people of Zhenliu for nearly a hundred years. I am afraid that he will no longer be able to use this identity."

Wang Jinsuo's pair of pupils completely turned blood red, and the nails of the ten fingers continued to grow, turning into ten and a half-foot-long silver claws.

Wang Jinsuo looked at his claws and grinned, "However, during the years when the King was lurking in the ancient clan of Zhenyuan, many secrets in the Pluto sword grave have appeared. Even if his identity is revealed, it is not a big deal. "

Clenching his teeth toward Zhengfeng, his original handsome face gradually became quite stubborn, with a icy and hoarse voice: "It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen came out halfway. If it weren't for him, how would the identity of the prince be exposed? ? I wonder, did that monster kill him? "

"Zhang Ruochen is only a small character. The really powerful person is Ling Feiyu. Of course, it is not important anymore. Within ten days, the Zhenliu and the undead blood race will start a decisive battle. By then, Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu will have to die. Wang Jinsuo laughed cruelly.

At this moment, Wang Yan, who was raised in the hands of Zheng Feng, had a low voice in his mouth and gradually woke up.

With a bang, Xiang Zhengfeng threw Wang Yan to the ground.

Wang Jinsuo stared at Wang Ye and said: "This person has lost the value of use, there is no need to save his life. However, his cultivation has reached the fifth-order semi-sage, the blood in his body must be very delicious. Hehe."

"Seventeen uncles, Xiang Xiong ... it turns out that you are the lurkers of the undead blood ... How could this be so, isn't Zhang Ruochen ... the undead blood ..."

Seeing Wang Jinsuo and revealing the true body of the undead tribe to Zhengfeng, Wang Yan was so frightened that his lips were shaking when he spoke.

Xiang Zhengfeng squatted down and patted Wang Xi's face with his hand, smiling wickedly: "You, like your father, are clever idiots. The ancient people of Zhenyuan fall into your hands, and for our undead blood That ’s a great thing. ”

"Oh!"

In Xiang Zhengfeng's mouth, four sharp fangs, with scarlet blood, emerged from his throat.

"Don't kill me, I ... I still have value. I can work for the undead. I know a lot of secrets in Plutonian sword grave. Believe me ... Believe me, I can definitely help you."

Like a badger dog, Wang Yan lay on the feet of Xiang Zhengfeng and licked his shoe with his tongue.

The fear in Wang Xi's heart made him do everything and live.

"is it?"

Xiang Zhengfeng closed his mouth again, and returned to the gentle and handsome appearance, and touched Wang Xi's head, and smiled: "After all, you are the son of the ancient patriarch of Zhenli, it seems to have some value. Since you are so obedient, In the future, follow my prince and be a dog beside my prince. "

Xiang Zhengfeng raised his head and glanced at Wang Jinsuo, saying: "Uncle Huang, it seems to be a good thing to accept a human slave of the fifth-order semi-sacred realm." No problem. Let's go! We should go back! "

After a while, Wang Jinsuo and Xiang Zhengfeng unfolded silver wings, flew away from the place with Wang Xi, and disappeared into the night.

...

The turmoil in the ghost dungeon has subsided, and even if the Pluto sword grave has been affected, it will resume as usual the next afternoon.

The ancestral house of the Historian is very wide. It is temporarily ten thousand acres. A small lake is dug and the spiritual array is arranged, which makes the ancestral house of the ancestral house extremely rich.

By the lake, on a black bed, Shi Ren's father, Shi Kungan, gradually woke up.

Prior to this, Zhang Ruochen had used the power of the heavenly tree to purify the evil spirit of death in Shi Kungan's body, and made his mind clear.

However, Zhang Ruochen was helpless by the blood poison of Hades in Shi Kunqian.

Therefore, even if Shi Kungan recovered his mind, he must mobilize the holy spirit of the whole body and suppress the blood poison of Pluto. He could not fight with people at all, and was no different from an ordinary person.

"I have tried my best. The blood poisoning of Pluto in the prehistoric can only be cleared by yourself." Zhang Ruochen said.

Shi Ren showed a grateful look, and said, "Thank you."

Later, Shi Ren immediately walked into the pavilion and helped Shi Kun dry up. One son and one father seemed to be talking about something.

Zhang Ruochen has already gone a long way and stretched a lazy waist. In any case, being able to help others is always a matter of physical and mental pleasure.

After a short while, Shi Ren came over and saluted Zhang Ruochen again, saying, "Thank Brother Zhang again." Zhang Ruochen shook his palm and smiled: "Don't be so polite, how about it, the state of the predecessors is better. Are you there? "

Shi Rendao: "My father's cultivation is deep enough to withstand the toxicity of Pluto's blood poison. However, the Pluto blood family is too stubborn. I am afraid that only the Great Saint can take the shot to refine it. When the undead blood family is repelled, I am going to bring My father went to the Langya Palace of Wushen Mountain, and Lord Wu Zun and my grandfather were friends, and they should try to treat his father. "Zhang Ruochen asked," How often does the ancient people of Zhenyuan go to war with the undead blood? "

"The preparatory work has been completed in the early stage, and it should be started in the last two days. In addition to the Ministry of Defense, by the time, the four schools of Confucianism and Taoism, the Earth Temple, and Wushi Qianzhuang will also assist."

Shi Ren and Zhang Ruochen talked while walking.

"According to the Ministry of Defense information, the undead blood clan is mainly entangled in the eight cities and twelve ridges in Zhongyuan County. Our historians are mainly responsible for the destruction of the undead blood clan in Jinque City."

"Ginque City was originally an ancient city with a population of more than 400,000. However, it suffered a devastating attack from the undead blood. The monks in the city were either turned into blood slaves or turned into corpses."

"Today ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ there are more than 70,000 strong undead blood tribe, entangled in the city, if you want to wipe them all out, there will be many people who will sacrifice." Shi Ren sighed.

Zhang Ruochen pondered carefully and asked: "Since the people of all parties are going to destroy the undead blood race of the Eighth City and Twelve Ridges. In case the undead blood race has hidden powers, would it not be dangerous to attack the Pluto sword grave? ?

Shi Ren smiled and said, "In this regard, Brother Zhang need not worry. Pluto Jianzuo can become a place to imprison Pluto, naturally there are many powerful means. How can the undead blood tribe so easily come in?"

"Furthermore, at that time, the patriarch and Feiyu Swordmaster will remain in the ancient clan at the same time, which is enough to ensure foolproofness."

Although Zhang Ruochen didn't trust the patriarchs of the Zhenyu ancient clan, he believed in Ling Feiyu very much.

It is true that she sits in the Plutonian sword grave, like a pin of the sea god, unless the blood emperor comes in person, otherwise, whoever comes is a dead end.

Zhang Ruochen pursed his lips and made a decision, saying: "Since there is a Fei Fei Sword Master sitting on the sword mound, then I would like to go with Brother Shi to surround the undead blood race in Jinque City."