"Hey, he looks like he's really gone!" said the boxing god as he looked in a certain direction.

"This person's primordial god should have been planted with some kind of slave mark a long time ago. Now, as his cultivation continues to grow, the slave seal has begun to loosen, which is why this is the case!" a pleasant woman's voice sounded not far away.

Zhang Genliu looked back, and it turned out to be Xu Meng, the first woman who grabbed the stone box before.

"Is there a way for the girl to cure President Joe?"

"Elder Zhang, is this trying to test me?"

"I can't talk about the test, I just want to know, who is President Qiao's person! If I make a move, he will definitely become my person, this is not the result I want!" Zhang Genliu said half-truthfully.

In fact, he just wanted to know how strong the skills of the monks from all walks of life were.

"You're asking the right person! If you want to know the answer, I can do it for you! But the question is, why should I do such a thankless job?" Xu Meng looked at Zhang Genliu with a smile when he spoke.

"I agree with the girl's meaning, but I don't have a western currency, can you take the black gold coin?"

"I'm not interested in underworld currency!"

"Hmm...... Think about it, can you know these two kinds of spar girls?" Zhang Genliu casually took out the two spars in the Gu Immortal Ring.

"A high-grade spirit stone without energy, and ...... Medium-grade soul stones!" the surprise in Xu Meng's eyes flashed.

"It's true that I don't have energy, but what if there is enough? What if I have some kind of formation to replenish energy?"

Looking at Zhang Genliu's smiling face, Xu Meng's face gradually became serious. She stared at Zhang Genliu tightly, as if she wanted to see if the young man in front of her was playing tricks on herself. But after a few breaths, she only saw full sincerity in Zhang Genliu's eyes.

"You have a lot of soul stones?"

"I think it's enough to pay the girl's shot?"

"Don't talk too early!"

"It's better for the girl to make a price, if I can't afford it, I'll apologize to you immediately!"

In fact, Zhang Genliu was not completely sure in his heart, because this method of gathering the energy of the soul stone was just his conjecture after many experiments. After all, the internal structure of energy currencies in all walks of life is very different. Moreover, the energy in the soul stone is not available in the Yuan Qi world.

When Xu Meng heard this, he slowly stretched out a hand and said, "Fifty million!"

After seeing her finish speaking, the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously, and Zhang Genliu had a plan in his heart. Fifty million soul stones are in the western border, which is mostly an astronomical number.

"Deal!" Zhang Genliu blurted out without hesitation.

He felt that this kind of soul stone with no energy, even if it remained on his body, would only occupy the space of the Gu Immortal Ring in vain. But if you throw it away like this, it's a little unwilling.

"Brother Zhang, don't be fooled! 50 million soul stones can definitely buy a medium-sized country in the underworld, she is obviously blackmailing!"

"The Underworld, how can the soul stone also have something to do with the underworld?" Zhang Genliu was puzzled.

"Poof! I said you're a really shrewd kid, how come you don't even know where the soul stone came from?"

"But...... I heard about Ugin ......"

"That is the currency commonly used by all the nations of the underworld, and we in the Divine Realm sometimes use it for trading! But haven't you heard of a word called soul returning to the underworld?"

"I've heard of it, but ...... I don't understand......" Zhang Genliu felt a little confused.

Why did all the underworld monks he had come into contact with before never mention the matter of the soul stone?

"Then do you know why the souls of the dead would drift to the underworld impartially, instead of other interfaces?"

"Is it because of the Soul Stone?"

"It's not too stupid! I'll tell you this, there has long been a covenant between the major powers of the underworld to prohibit the private buying and selling of soul stones! Because the amount of soul stone reserves in a country directly determines the prosperity of the country!

Do you know why?" asked the fist god with a sigh of relief.

"The more souls there are, the stronger the country's labor force and productivity!"

"That's right, so 3,000 big countries and 100,000 small countries are all fighting for soul stones! For this thing, the war in the underworld has never stopped!"

"Thank you for your advice!"

"Zhang Genliu, do you want to regret it?" Xu Meng's face turned green with anger. If she hadn't been able to beat the boxing god, she would have made a move a long time ago.

"Uh...... I only have more than 50 million in total, and I didn't know its true value before......"

"Are you a man, can you give a happy word!"

"Don't change it!"

"Brother Zhang, this girl is clearly blackmailing, don't be impulsive!"

"Thank you Brother Hongxi for your kindness! But if you say it, it's like water spilled out, I don't believe that I don't believe that I will lack this money in this life!"

"Okay, this is what a man should look like!Zhang Genliu, when this transaction is completed, I will treat you to a big meal!" When Xu Meng spoke, the corners of his mouth were almost cracked to the root of his ears.

"Miss Xu, the problem now is that President Qiao has disappeared!"

"You don't have to worry about it, I have my own way to find him! As long as you can open this formation, I'll go and bring him back immediately!"

Thundered......

As soon as Xu Meng finished speaking, the space of the entire dueling arena immediately vibrated continuously. Zhang Genliu sensed it for a moment, and it felt like someone had used some kind of spatial magic weapon to take away the entire dueling arena.

"Hey, Ulna Ink Demon, where are you going to take Dao Master?" said an old man with yellow eyebrows, pointing in a certain direction.

Everyone looked at him when they heard this, but the old man with yellow eyebrows didn't pay attention to others at all, and his eyes kept staring in a certain direction.

Seeing this, Zhang Genliu immediately opened his withered eyes and followed this person's line of sight. Sure enough, a figure was hurrying outside. And the magic weapon that took away the dueling arena hung on the waist of the figure.

What made Zhang Genliu feel incredible was why the old man with yellow eyebrows could see that there was a Mojiao clan outside, but he couldn't see it at all.

To be honest, after defeating Aoi Luo Jiayi before, Zhang Genliu was somewhat contemptuous of others. But now it seems that among the remaining twelve interfaces, there are still hidden masters.

"What do you think of the senior of the Fist God?" asked Zhang Genliu with a smile.

"What do you think? This person can snatch us away silently, and he has some ability!"

"Huh, you mean, take a look first?"

"Yes, I also want to see what the top masters in the Yuan Qi world are pursuing!"

Zhang Genliu nodded, and then silently observed the space magic weapon outside the Star Dou Array. The boxer god and the others were closely watching the movements of the person outside. It can be seen from this that the eyesight of these people is not inferior to their own.

Poof!

After half a stick of incense, the other party came to a sea surface and rushed directly into the sea. After another stick of incense, the Mojiao monk came to a deep-sea cave.

The inside of the cave is about 100 zhang long and wide, there is a circular altar in the center, and there is a copper tripod more than seven zhang high in the center of the altar. Dingzhong Wuzi flickered with flames, as if he was refining some kind of elixir.

"Xingji, can you see what kind of elixir is being refined?" the fist god asked the old man with yellow eyebrows.

"Back to the fist god, I can't see it for the time being!" the old man with yellow eyebrows replied with great respect.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, what do you think?" the boxing god turned his head and asked Zhang Genliu again.

"No matter what kind of elixir he refines, he intends to use us as medicinal materials!"

"How so?"

"Look, the ravines around the altar are full of bones!" Zhang Genliu said, pointing in a certain direction.

The others looked in the direction he was pointing, and they all looked surprised.

"Could it be the Holy Blood Sect?" said the Fist God with a frown.

The surrounding monks didn't know why, and they all looked at the fist god with puzzled eyes.

"I don't know much about the Holy Blood Sect either! It is said that this sect comes from the Chaos Realm outside the world, which is the interface beyond the Divine Realm! Most of the monks there have reached the peak of cultivation, and all people pursue is the truth!

But the Holy Blood Cult is different, their philosophy is that the path of pursuing power is endless! Life is destined to be eternal, but people have not reached that supreme state!

So they ordered their subordinate sects to go to all the worlds to spread the doctrine and study the mysteries of life!"

"You mean to say that the person outside has joined the Holy Blood Sect?" Xu Meng asked with a frown.

"Not necessarily, it is said that the Holy Blood Sect is also very strict in absorbing disciples!

By the way, Zhang Xiaoyou, did you say before that there is a group behind this Mojiao demon outside, and the power is huge?"

"I'll just say so, the Mojiao Clan is the deepest hidden race in my Yuan Alliance! Everything about them, even the Alliance Leader is not completely clear!"

"That's right! The same is true of the Holy Blood Sect that was discovered in the Divine Realm last time, and as a result, they let that piece of Divine Realm accumulate like a mountain of corpses, which is really miserable!"

"Someone has come in again!" said the yellow-eyed old man.

Everyone concentrated on looking outside, and sure enough, three more people had entered the deep-sea cave. The height of one of them is very different from that of the Terrans of the Genki World.

He was taller than many demon races, at least more than twice as large as the human race. When Zhang Genliu saw the tall figure, the first thing that came to mind was the creator god. Because the appearance of this person is exactly the same as the creation god on the murals of the Gu Immortal Clan.

"It's someone from the Tuotian Clan! Sure enough, the Holy Blood Sect has established a base in the Yuan Qi World!"

"I can only deal with one person!" Xu Meng clasped his hands to his chest, and seemed to be ready for battle.

"I'm sorry Fist God, I can only deal with one person!" After the old man with yellow eyebrows finished speaking, he looked directly at Zhang Genliu.

"Look at what I'm doing, the eleven Daoists here haven't made a move yet, so I won't fight with you!"

"No, I need them to cooperate with me, otherwise it will be difficult to take down the Celestial Clan monk outside!"

"So powerful?"

"With the same combat power as the immortal gods, you say it's not powerful!Hey~!If Kwai Luo Jiayi hadn't died, she would have been more sure! By the way, if you don't put away this little sun, do you plan to keep the barbecue to eat?"

"Sorry, I forgot for a while!" Zhang Genliu smiled, and then withdrew the miniature sun.

"That's it, Zhang Xiaoyou, you are responsible for dragging one person, and the others will join forces with me to make a move! Remember, you must not underestimate the enemy, otherwise today will be our death day!" The boxing god looked extremely solemn when he spoke.

"Wait! Isn't this Zhang Daoyou equipped with the resurrection technique?Why don't you resurrect Kwai Luo Jiayi, and it's not too late for the Holy Blood Sect to deal with her after the battle!"

"Do you know that woman's birthday?" Zhang Genliu asked rhetorically with an unkind face.

"I don't know, but that Mo Daoyou from the Eastern Critical Realm can figure it out!" The old man with yellow eyebrows seemed to know the abilities of everyone present.

"It takes a long time to calculate the birth date of a creature in the underworld, please decide as soon as possible whether it will be resurrected or not!" The middle-aged man surnamed Mo, dressed as a rich man, did not smile as he spoke.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, if you can, please focus on the overall situation, after all, the Holy Blood Sect, like the Demon Race, is the great enemy of our world!" the fist god persuaded solemnly.

"Okay! Then there will be Lao Mo Daoyou!" Although Zhang Genliu was unwilling to do so, he could only compromise for the sake of the world's righteousness.