A blood-red lightning passed through the void, causing dense tiny electric patterns to condense in this world, and all the plants and trees between mountains, rivers and mountains turned into ashes.

Even with Zhang Ruochen's spiritual will, at this moment, I felt extremely depressed, as if the sky was about to collapse.

His face turned extremely pale.

"Chichi."

Thousands of lightning lights meet together, and at the position between the Saint of Chenyi and the Saint of Chenxi, it condenses into a tall and thin old man.

The old man's head was covered with white hair, drooping to his knees, his face was thin, his cheekbones were protruding, and his body was wearing a gorgeous golden robe.

There are dazzling sun marks printed on the golden robe. If you look closely, the sun marks are actually rotating, and each sun mark is like a world.

This person is Mr. Mu Qian.

Saint Chen Yi and Saint Chen Xi bowed again and said in unison: "Greetings to Master."

Mr. Mu Qian seemed energetic, holding a crystal glass staff in his hand, staring at Zhang Ruochen like an eagle and falcon, and said, "Eight hundred years ago, the relics of the Buddha Emperor from Brahmadao should be on you. Right?"

Mr. Mu Qian's voice was quite light, but every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Zhang Ruochen.

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen had already taken nineteen steps back, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Mu Qian is a very powerful spiritual monk. For him, the thing he wants most is naturally the relics of the Buddha Emperor.

As long as you get the relics, his mental strength can be greatly improved.

When they reach their level, every time they increase their mental power, there will be earth-shaking changes, and their strength will be greatly improved.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold and without showing fear, and said, "Yes, the Buddha's relics are placed in the space ring in my hand, but as long as my thoughts move, the ring can be destroyed. Should I bet, are you going to bet or me?"

Mr. Mu Qian frowned slightly.

Although, he was very sure that he could kill Zhang Ruochen before he destroyed the space ring.

However, he dared not gamble.

What if something happens?

It is not easy to find the second Buddha's relics.

"Junior, how about we discuss a deal?" said Mr. Mu Qian.

Zhang Ruochen said, "You talk about it first."

"You hand over the relics of the Buddha and the princess to me. How about I let you live?" Mr. Mu Qian said very strongly.

Zhang Ruochen didn't buy it and said sarcastically: "Do you think I'm a fool? If you hand over the relics of the Buddha Emperor and the Emperor Huang to you, where can I have a way out?"

When he said this, Zhang Ruochen also quietly used the holy energy to transport the talisman given to him by Elder Xiang, preparing to activate the talisman.

The Supreme Elder was the tenth emperor of that year. The talisman he sent was definitely not an ordinary class, and it may not be able to help Zhang Ruochen escape from heaven.

Chen Yi Sheng shouted coldly: "Rareless, Master is the elder of the golden robe of the Immortal Temple, Mr. Mu Qian. What he said is naturally a word. If you promise to let you go, you will definitely not go back on your word."

The Temple of Immortality is the highest power center of the Immortal Blood Clan. In the name of God, it rules the top ten tribes and can even decide the candidates for the heirs of the top ten tribe patriarchs.

Of course, since the rise of blood after a thousand years ago, the imperial power began to grow, and the impact of the Immortal Temple on the top ten tribes has been greatly reduced.

The Temple of Immortality is still quite terrifying. The elder of the golden robe who walked out of the temple has a very high status.

Suddenly, Mr. Mu Qian's eyes looked westward, and his lips curled, saying, "Junior, you didn't compromise just now and you have lost your last chance."

Zhang Ruochen also realized something and looked west.

I saw Huang Yanchen stepping on a holy sword, like a female sword fairy, flying down.

"You shouldn't have come." Zhang Ruochen sighed.

Just before, when Mr. Mu Qian appeared, Zhang Ruochen had already sent a message to Huang Yanchen, telling her not to follow and retreat immediately.

However, Huang Yanchen still followed.

Huang Yanchen looked at the opposite side and said, "How could you think I would leave you and run away?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

The Saint of Morning Light laughed: "It turns out to be Zhang Ruochen's fiancée, Huang Yanchen, one of the nine major realms of the human race. It seems that Zhang Ruochen really has to compromise today."

At this moment, the palm of the Dawn Saint stretched forward, and a vortex of wind gushed out from the palm, trapping the yellow smoke and dust in the wind.

The Saint of Morning Light sneered: "Zhang Ruochen, why don't you deliver the relics of the Buddha to Master immediately?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes chilled and he said, "Are you threatening me? I advise you not to threaten me, otherwise you will die miserably."

The Saint of Morning Light smiled and said disdainfully: "Will believe it or not, the saint's fingers can crush your fiancée into a blood mist?"

Huang Yanchen stood in the center of the vortex, and did not panic, and said calmly: "Just because of you, I want to kill me?"

"boom!"

The Zhenzi Seal flew out, releasing the surging emperor's aura, turning into a golden cloud, shaking the wind vortex and breaking.

When reaching the holy realm, Huang Yanchen can make the Jiezi Yin burst out with more powerful power. Even though the Dawn Saint's mental strength has reached the fifty-second level, she still cannot suppress her.

"It is said that the Jiezi Seal is the strongest treasure refined by Empress Chi Yao. Each one has endless power. When you see it today, it is indeed extraordinary."

The Saint of Morning Light was a little surprised, obviously not expecting that a saint of the lower realm could break free from her confinement.

Mr. Mu Qian shouted in a deep voice: "The Jiezi Seal is in the hands of you, the junior, and it cannot exert its true power at all. I will still let me bring it back to the Immortal Temple as the treasure of the Immortal Temple."

"What a big tone, do you think it's really easy to seize a World Seal?"

Huang Yanchen snorted coldly, not afraid of Mr. Mu Qian at all.

Mr. Mu Qian was naturally a little angry. Usually, even the saints of the Immortal Blood Clan had to bow and salute to show respect when they saw him.

Today, two juniors appeared in a row, and they didn't respect him or fear him.

“Isn’t it an easy thing?”

Mr. Mu Qian smiled, and at the same time, his dry fingers raised up and pinched them into a claw shape.

He wants these two juniors to survive and die.

At this moment, an old voice came from behind Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, saying, "Of course it's not an easy thing. At least, you have to pass this level of the sect leader first."

"Who?"

Mr. Mu Qian was secretly surprised.

Someone was hiding nearby, but he didn't notice it.

How could this happen?

Could it be that the other party can hide his mental power perception?

An old man with half white hair and half black hair on Confucian robe walked out with his hands on his back. He was Chu Siyuan, the leader of the Huazong.

When Zhang Ruochen saw Chu Siyuan coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "It turns out that this poor old man who likes to show off has arrived in Tiantaizhou."

Chu Siyuan always looked very righteous, thinking that Zhang Ruochen was following an evil path and wanted to lead him on the right path. This made Zhang Ruochen still a little dissatisfied with him.

However, this old guy's strength is unfathomable and he is definitely one of the top figures of Confucianism and Taoism. He is likely to resist Mr. Mu Qian.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Huang Yanchen and found that she was not surprised at all. She seemed to have known that Chu Siyuan was nearby for a long time.

Huang Yanchen noticed Zhang Ruochen's eyes, so he blinked his eyes and said in a voice: "When I brought the blood seal and imperial edict of the Holy Book Talented Girl to Yunzhong City, the Sect Master Chu was also a guest at the provincial governor's mansion. Therefore, the Sect Master Chu also knew about the affairs of the Black Market General Assembly and had already arrived. When you sent me to leave, I immediately sent him to the old man and informed him to come."

"So that's how it is." Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly.

Chu Siyuan had a deep prejudice against Zhang Ruochen, snorted coldly, and said, "What do you think? If I hadn't seen you dealing with the Immortal Vampire, I would definitely have you cleaned up first."

When he was in the Ming Emperor City, Zhang Ruochen deceived Chu Siyuan very much, and Chu Siyuan is still very resentful towards him.

Zhang Ruochen shrugged and smiled, "Senior, why do we still deal with the enemy first and then pursue the past? Is it OK?"

Chu Siyuan turned his eyes and looked at Mr. Mu Qian opposite him, with a look of disdain in his eyes and said, "The golden robe elder of the Immortal Temple is at your level. What's the point of competing with the two little babies? Is it possible to fight with this sect leader?"

Mr. Mu Qian had already guessed Chu Siyuan's identity, and showed a look of fear in his eyes. He sneered and said, "It turns out that the Painting Saint is coming, and it is indeed full of momentum."

Chu Siyuan said calmly: "I observed the astrological signs last night and had calculated that you were here in Tiantaizhou. Originally, I just wanted to send a disciple to deal with you, but that disciple went to deal with Prince Xia of the Huangtian tribe, so the sect leader had to take action himself."

Zhang Ruochen frowned, feeling that Chu Siyuan was too arrogant.

If you want to fight, fight, why is there so much nonsense? Moreover, every nonsense is about raising your own value and despising your opponent. What if you lose the battle later?

Where can he put his old face?

Mr. Mu Qian was even more angry and felt that Chu Siyuan was too arrogant and underestimated him so much.

Chu Siyuan obviously did not see that everyone was already very dissatisfied with him, and continued to say proudly: "I really don't want to take action personally, but I have no choice. To be honest, my disciples and disciples are everywhere in the world, and there are at least three of them who can fight you. Unfortunately, there are still two people who are not in Tiantaizhou."

When he said this, Chu Siyuan stretched out three fingers and looked at Mr. Mu Qian's strokes, which looked amazing.
Chapter completed!