Anyone can see that Shi Ren's father must have reached the realm of a saint. If he can restore his mind and dissolve the toxins in his body, he will definitely become the backbone of the Shi family.

At that time, Wang Beilie's position as the leader of the clan will be in danger.

Wang Beilie's eyes showed a cold look. If he hadn't seen Ling Feiyu standing aside, he would have taken some extreme measures to kill Zhang Ruochen.

A figure flew over from a distance, and with a bang, it landed on the ground, trampling the earth downwards.

This man was wearing black armor, and seventy-two jade talismans were inlaid with his armor, making his whole body covered with a layer of green flames.

That is the Blue Fire Talisman Armor, and only the Blue Fire Ghost Army guarding the Netherworld Dungeon is qualified to wear it.

This soldier is "Fengying", one of the four wardens of the Qinghuo Ghost Army. His cultivation and status are not inferior to Wang's tragedy.

A shocking heat wave surged from Fengying's body, causing the temperature to rise within a radius of dozens of miles, and said coldly: "Clan leader, should you give me an explanation?"

Wang frowned and said, "What happened?"

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

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

Fengying said: "Just a while ago, two people entered the Netherworld Dungeon with the token of the patriarch, and released all the retaliatory offenders who were imprisoned on the first, second and third floors, causing huge unrest."

"Fortunately, I woke up from my sleep in time and arrested most of the prisoners back, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

Wang Zelie's eyes rolled, and he immediately thought of something and said sternly: "It must be that unspoken son who went to the Sword Tomb Palace to steal the token of the clan leader... No, with his courage, he would not dare to do such a bold thing at all. Someone must be bewitching him."

At this moment, Wang Beilie suddenly thought of someone in his mind.

His seventeenth brother, Wang Jinsuo.

At the beginning, Wang Jinsuo sent the "Death Blood Pill" refined using the Pluto blood clan and the evil spirit of death to him.

At that time, Wang Beilie didn't know about the blood poison of the Phantom. He only knew that using the Death Blood Pill could make Shi Kunqian go astray, and thus could not threaten his position as the leader.

Now, since Wang Beilie knew that the death blood pill that Wang Jinsuo gave him was refined from the blood poison of the Phantom, Wang Beilie could conclude that Wang Jinsuo must be the lurker of the Immortal Blood Clan.

"It's really hateful that you dare to use me."

Wang Zelie roared secretly in his heart.

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At this moment, Wang Jinsuo and Xiang Zhengfeng had escaped from the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu, passed through the jungle of mountains and mountains, and came to the bank of an ink-black glacier, and temporarily stopped.

"I finally escaped, and I thought I would die in the Netherworld Dungeon."

Xiang Zhengfeng let out a long breath, then bowed to Wang Jinsuo and said, "Thank you for your help from the Nine Emperors."

"The second prince does not need much ritual. I am just following the order of the Blood Emperor to save you from danger. Unfortunately, I have been lurking in the ancient clan of the prison for nearly a hundred years. I am afraid I will no longer be able to use this identity in the future."

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

Wang Jinsuo looked at his claws and grinned, "However, during the years when I was lurking in the ancient clan in the prison, I have discovered many secrets in the Tomb of the Sword of the King. Even if I reveal my identity, it is not a big deal."

Xiang Zhengfeng gritted his teeth, and his originally handsome face gradually became quite ferocious, making a cold and hoarse voice: "It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen appeared halfway. If it weren't for him, how could the prince's identity be exposed? I don't know if that monster killed him?"

"Zhang Ruochen is just a small character, and the real powerful character is Ling Feiyu. Of course, it is not important anymore. Within ten days, the ancient clan of the prison and the undead blood clan will start a decisive battle. At that time, Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu will both die." Wang Jinsuo said with a cruel smile.

At this moment, Wang Jie, who was lifted by Xiang Zhengfeng in his hand, made a low voice in his mouth and gradually woke up.

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

Wang Jinsuo glanced at Wang Jie and said, "This person has lost his value, so there is no need to save his life. However, his cultivation has reached the fifth-level half-saint, and the blood in his body must be very delicious. Hehe."

"Uncle Seventeen, Brother Xiang... It turns out that you are the lurkers of the Immortal Vampire... How could this happen? Isn't Zhang Ruochen... the Immortal Vampire..."

When Wang Jie saw Wang Jinsuo and Xiang Zhengfeng reveal the true body of the Immortal Vampire clan, he was so scared that his whole body was soft. When he spoke, his lips were shaking.

Xiang Zhengfeng squatted down, patted Wang Jie's face with his hand, and smiled evilly: "You are just like your father, you are a self-righteous idiot. The ancient tribe of Zhenzhu fell into your hands, which is a great thing for our immortal blood clan."

"Chew!"

Four sharp fangs appeared in Xiang Zhengfeng's mouth, with scarlet blood, and it surged out of his throat.

"Don't kill me, I...I still have value. I can do things for the Immortal Vampire. I know many secrets in the Tomb of the Pluto Sword. Believe me... Believe me, I can definitely help you."

Wang Jie was like a skinny dog, lying at Xiang Zhengfeng's feet and licked Xiang Zhengfeng's upper with his tongue.

The fear in Wang Jie's heart made him do everything he wanted to survive.

"Yeah?"

Xiang Zhengfeng closed his mouth again, returned to his gentle and handsome appearance, touched Wang Jie's head, and smiled and said, "You are the son of the ancient clan leader of the prison guards, and it seems that there is some value. Since you are so obedient, in the future, you will follow me and be a dog beside me."

Xiang Zhengfeng raised his head, glanced at Wang Jinsuo, and said, "Uncle Emperor, it seems to be a good thing to collect a human slave at the fifth-level semi-saint realm." "As long as the second prince is happy, it's okay to collect ten. Let's go! It's time for us to go back!"

After a while, Wang Jinsuo and Xiang Zhengfeng spread their silver wings, took Wang Jie and flew away from the place and disappeared into the night.

...

The turmoil in the Netherworld Dungeon has subsided. Even though the Tomb of the Sword of the Patriarch was affected, it returned to normal the next afternoon.

The ancestral house of the Shi family is very wide, temporarily ten thousand acres. A small lakeside was dug and a spirit gathering array was arranged, making the ancestral house particularly rich in spiritual energy.

On the lakeside, on a bed of Xuanbing, Shi Ren's father, Shi Kungan, gradually woke up.

Before this, Zhang Ruochen had used the power of the Heavenly Divine Wood to purify the evil spirits in Shi Kungan's body, and restore his mind to awaken.

However, Zhang Ruochen was helpless in the blood poison of Pluto in Shi Kungan's body.

Therefore, even if Shi Kungan recovers his mind, he must mobilize the holy energy in his body to suppress the blood poison of Pluto. He cannot fight with others at all, and is no different from an ordinary person.

"I have tried my best. You can only find a way to eliminate the blood poison of Pluto in Senior Shi's body." Zhang Ruochen said.

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

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

Zhang Ruochen had already walked away and stretched his body. No matter what, it was always a matter of physical and mental pleasure to help others.

After a while, Shi Ren came over and bowed to Zhang Ruochen again, saying, "Thank you again, Brother Zhang." Zhang Ruochen shook his palm and smiled, "Don't be so polite. How about it, is Senior Shi's condition better?"

Shi Ren said: "My father's cultivation is deep enough to resist the toxicity of the blood poison of the Pluto. However, the Pluto blood clan is too stubborn, and I am afraid that only the Great Saint can refine it. When I repel the Immortal Vampire, I am going to take my father to Langhuan Palace in Wushen Mountain. Lord Wu Zun and my grandfather are old friends and should take action to save his father." Zhang Ruochen asked: "How long will it take for the Ancient Clan of the Prison to start a war with the Immortal Vampire?"

"The preliminary preparations are complete and should be done in the past two days. In addition to the Ministry of War, at that time, the four Confucian and Taoist sects, the Dadi Temple, and the Wushi Money House will also assist you."

Shi Ren and Zhang Ruochen were walking while talking.

"According to the information of the Ministry of War, the Immortal Vampire is mainly entrenched in the eight cities and twelve ridges of Zhongyuan County. Our Shi family is mainly responsible for the extermination of the Immortal Vampire in Jinque City."

"Jinque City was originally an ancient city with a population of more than 400,000, but it was subjected to devastating attacks from the Immortal Blood Clan. The monks in the city either turned into blood slaves or turned into mummies."

"Now, there are more than 70,000 strong men from the Immortal Vampire clan entrenched in the city. If they want to wipe out all of them, many tribe members will definitely die." Shi Ren sighed.

Zhang Ruochen thought carefully and asked: "Since all the people from all sides are going to wipe out the immortal blood clans in the eight cities and twelve ridges. What if the immortal blood clans still have hidden power, take this opportunity to attack the Pluto Sword Tomb, wouldn't it be very dangerous?

Shi Ren smiled and said, "Brother Zhang doesn't need to worry about this. The Tomb of the Sword of the Lady can become a place to imprison the Lady. Naturally, there are many powerful means. How can the Immortal Vampire be so easy to attack?"

"Besides, at that time, the clan leader and the Feiyu Sword Saint will stay in the ancient clan of the prison, which is enough to ensure that there is no accident."

Although Zhang Ruochen did not trust the patriarch of the ancient clan of Zhenzhuo, he believed in Ling Feiyu very much.

With her in the Tomb of the Pluto Sword is indeed like a sea-stabilizing needle. Unless the Blood Emperor arrives in person, anyone will die.
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