"Wow!"

Chang Qiqi spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he was beaten to an internal injury by Guoguo's claw. His face was very pale, his palm tightly covered his chest, and he climbed up with difficulty, pointed to the golden rabbit in the distance, and said, "Guangguo, you...you..."

Chang Qiqi actually didn't hurt much. After all, he is now a master in the middle stage of the Tianji Realm. In the eyes of ordinary warriors, he is already a martial arts myth. How could he be injured so easily?

The key is qi, which makes you vomit blood.

In front of so many people, I was beaten away by a pet I sold. Is there something more depressing than this? Is there something more embarrassing than this?

"What do you think? Since the dragon blood has been integrated into my blood, it will belong to me. Look again, I dug your eyes."

Guoguo stretched out a sharp claw, pointed at Chang Qiqi, revealing two big rabbit teeth, and said in a threatening tone.

After integrating the dragon blood, the pot is completely open and can already speak.

Not only that, Guoguo's cultivation has also increased greatly. Although he has not yet grown up, his strength is already quite powerful.

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed loudly, which felt quite funny.

It is obvious that Chang Qiqi is the master, but now it looks like Chang Qiqi is more like Guoguo’s entourage. If Guoguo is angry, he will be beaten.

Is there a more miserable master?

After laughing, Chen Xier calmed down and said, "Since we can get dragon blood, it means that the golden dragon is indeed buried here. Since it is the tomb of the golden dragon, we may be able to find the legendary treasure, dragon relics."

The dragon relics represent the inheritance of the Buddha Emperor and the Golden Dragon. Not to mention them, even the saints will develop a greed.

The others nodded and began to search.

The result was obvious. After searching for everyone, nothing was found.

Si Xingkong did not feel discouraged, but was very free and easy, and smiled and said, "The dragon relics are originally a legend. Even the Emperor is not sure whether they really exist. It is already a huge gain for us to get a drop of dragon blood in the Dragon Palace. There is no need to ask for more."

"Eight hundred years have passed. Even if there is really a dragon relics, it will probably be taken away by our predecessors. How could we wait for us?" Duanju Xingling shook his head gently.

Huang Yanchen touched his fingers with his tilted chin and said, "Then forget it! I also think it's time for us to leave here. I'm still ready to return to the Wu City Academy as soon as possible and refine the dragon blood in seclusion."

Zhang Ruochen just smiled faintly and said nothing. He believed that some of these people must have guessed that Long Sili might have been taken away by him, but he did not say it out loud.

In a subtle atmosphere, the group walked through the passage and gradually walked out of the dragon grave.

Zhang Ruochen used the dragon horn to open the stone door, and everyone came out one after another to the hill under the water.

The elixirs on the hills have long been completely picked, leaving only bare stones and soil.

"Young master, they are out!"

"It's indeed Zhang Ruochen."

Below the hill, a large number of black market warriors gathered. When they saw it, there were about 200 people.

They stood neatly in a strange position, each of them was filled with cold murderous aura, holding a piece of jade in their hands, and as the jade shone out, forming a huge formation.

More than two hundred light columns soared into the sky, converging with each other, forming bright spots of light, like stars floating in the sky, completely blocking the surrounding space.

"Finally come out!"

Di Yi, who was practicing cross-legged in the water, suddenly opened his eyes, and an evil light of ice eyes appeared in his eyes.

Emperor Yi slowly stood up and his movements were natural. Influenced by his breath, a huge holy shadow appeared behind him, emitting a thousand feet of light, suppressing the light of the Thousand-Sword Star Luo Array not far away.

He is like a saint who controls everything in the world, standing straight there, with his body overlapping with the holy shadow.

"Swish!"

Zi Yin and Yang flashed, rushed out from behind Di Yi, and said in a cold voice: "Zhang Ruochen, let my sister go."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Zi Qian, then looked at Zi Yin and Yang again, and said, "I want me to let Zi Qian go, of course. But you also have to promise me a condition. You must first release the students from the Wushi Academy that you have caught."

When Zhang Ruochen walked out of the stone gate, he released his martial soul and investigated it. A large number of inner palace students from the Wu City Academy were captured and detained in a dragon hall not far away.

Di Yi's mouth curled, staring at Zhang Ruochen on the hill, showing an evil smile, and said, "It seems that you have also broken through the realm of heaven and condensed martial souls. Yan desperately took the fifty-three inner palace students from the Wucheng Academy. I want to see how Zhang Ruochen passed today's level?"

Di Yi knew very well that Zhang Ruochen's strength was not much weaker than him. If he really fought, perhaps Zhang Ruochen was not his opponent.

But it was easy for Zhang Ruochen to escape.

Therefore, he first asked the warriors in the black market to arrange the Thousand-Sword Star Luo formation to cut off Zhang Ruochen's retreat. At the same time, he captured a large number of inner palace students from the Wucheng Academy, tying Zhang Ruochen, so that even if Zhang Ruochen wanted to escape, he could not escape.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Ruochen had to fight him to the decisive battle.

The final result is undoubtedly that he must have killed Zhang Ruochen and eliminated this potential enemy in the black market.

Yan Shenming was once one of the seven young masters in the black market. He has now broken through to the realm of Tianji. He is two meters tall and has a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist. He is wearing a set of black snake-patterned ancient armor. He looks like he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

Under his leadership, the black market warrior escorted the fifty-three students from the Wu City Academy and came to the bottom of the hill.

All the students from the Wu City Academy later entered the Dragon Palace to look for dragon relics.

Although they were already very cautious, a group of people were still caught and became prisoners of Emperor Yi.

"Kneel down to me and kneel in a row."

Yan was desperately carrying a five-foot-long nine-ring sword and walking behind the students from the Wu City Academy, sneering, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Whenever someone dares not kneel down, he will cut off the student's tendons with one knife.

Among them, a pretty female student with a very beautiful appearance wrist and feet were wearing golden inscription chains. Because she refused to kneel down, Yan slashed her with all her might, slashed her knees, and cut her legs.

"ah……"

The female student screamed, and blood surged out of her legs and fell to the ground.

Her eyes stared at Si Xingkong above the hill and begged: "Senior Brother, save me..."

Si Xingkong used to be the number one master of the younger generation of Tianmo Ridge and had great prestige among the students. Therefore, when encountering danger, most of the students regarded Si Xingkong as Si Xingkong, hoping that Si Xingkong could sweep the evil warriors in the black market and rescue them.

Si Xingkong knew the female student named Di Rou, who was in the Wu City Academy and had a good relationship.

Seeing Di Rou's legs being cut off, Si Xingkong's eyes sank and he was about to rush down the hill to save the caught students.

"Senior Brother, don't be impulsive. The other party has a Thousand-Sword Star Luo Formation. Once the formation is activated, it is not something you can resist by your own strength." Chen Xier said.

After saying this, Chen Xier's eyes showed a bright smile, and her toes appeared behind Zi Qian. She pinched Zi Qian's throat with one hand and held Zi Qian's meridians with the other hand on the wrist of her right hand.

Zi Qian didn't expect that Chen Xier would suddenly attack her. When she realized that she had already been restrained by Chen Xier.

Zi Qian could feel the pain from her neck. Chen Xier's nails pierced into her skin, and blood overflowed along her fingers, melted into the water, turning into strands of blood.

Zi Qian and Chen Xier had a grudge, and she had no doubts at all. If she dared to move, Chen Xier would definitely kill her without hesitation.

Under such circumstances, even Zhang Ruochen could not save her.

Chen Xier smiled and said, "Purple Yin and Yang, if you want your sister to survive, it is best to release the students from the Wu City Academy immediately. Otherwise, you will wait and collect the body of your sister."

"Chen Xier, you are too brave! If you dare to hurt my sister, I, Zi Yin and Yang, swore to take your life." Zi Yin and Yang's voice was extremely cold.

Emperor Yi said: "Purple Yin and Yang, those who accomplish great things, do not care about the details. Don't be threatened by the other party because of a woman. Even if your sister dies in their hands, I will use something else to compensate you for the underworld."

Zi Yinyang's face changed slightly and he said, "But the young master..."

Di Yi's eyes turned cold and he said, "Your sister is important, or the dragon relics are important. You should be responsible, right?"

Seeing Di Yi's eyes, Zi Yin and Yang's heart trembled and his whole body was cold.

Di Yi had already made it clear that for the sake of the dragon relics, let alone sacrifice a Zi Qian, even if he sacrificed the entire underworld gate, he would be willing to sacrifice.

If Zi Yinyang was threatened by Chen Xier because he wanted to save his sister, then Di Yi would have killed him without hesitation.

For Di Yi, his purple Yin and Yang are like an ant. He can easily press him to death by just stretching out a finger.

Emperor Yi waved his hand and signaled that Zi Yin and Yang would retreat.

Zi Yin and Yang are a person with a cold heart. Although he looks cold to Zi Qian on the surface, he can't ignore Zi Qian when he sees Zi Qian in desperate situation.

Zi Yinyang gritted her teeth, bent her legs, and knelt down in front of Di Yi, saying, "Young Master, please save my sister. As long as the Young Master can save her life, my Zi Yin Yang life will be the Young Master in the future. Even if I die now, I will never frown."

Di Yi is a person with a strong desire to control and hates others' disobeying his will.

Seeing that Zi Yinyang didn't listen to his arrangements, a rage naturally arose in his heart, and he said in a cold voice word by word: "Your life belongs to me, and it never belongs to you from beginning to end."

Zi Yinyang knew that Emperor Yi was already angry, but he still had to continue begging and said, "Young Master, please save my sister. I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do."

"What are you?"

Emperor Yi became even more angry, sneered, and directly slapped it out with a palm, hitting Zi Yin and Yang's head.

"Bang!"

Zi Yin and Yang's head was split into pieces, exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

There was only a headless corpse left on the ground, still kneeling there.
Chapter completed!