Gradually, between the two stone mountains, a monk with a strong aura came out, and the lowest cultivation level was also the fish and dragon realm.

Among them, there are mostly characters of the older generation, and of course there are some children of the younger generation, all of whom are Tianjiao.

Li Ku Demisheng walked to the corpses of those blood slaves, examined them, his face became very cold, and said, "All of them are from the Yu family of Vientiane County, so it seems that the undead blood clan has wiped out the Yu family." ”

The Yu family is one of the peripheral families of the Zhenjiao Ancient Clan, and it is also the first family in Vientiane County.

The first was the Guo family in Fengnan County, followed by the Wu family in Beiyue County, the Pu family in Hei County, and now it is finally the turn of the Yu family in Vientiane County.

Combined, there have been four peripheral families who have been tragically wiped out.

Although when the Guo family was wiped out, the current patriarch of the Ancient Clan immediately ordered the major peripheral families to disperse the clansmen and lead the elite children back to the Hades Sword Shrine.

However, some peripheral families who were far away did not react so quickly, and in the end, they suffered a catastrophe.

The clansmen of the Ancient Prison Clan, when they saw the scene in front of them, all showed angry looks.

"The Undead Blood Clan is too much to endure any longer, and must take the initiative to attack and drive them out of the Yuan Mansion. ”

The person who spoke was a woman in palace clothes about thirty years old, with thick black eyebrows, a wide jaw, and a cyan holy sword on her back, exuding a sharp aura from her body.

Another silver-haired old man shook his head again and again, and said, "Everyone must be calm, the undead blood clan just wants to provoke us and force us to go out to fight, so as to consume our strength." The more this time, the more you can't mess up. ”

The woman in the palace costume snorted coldly: "Are you still afraid that they won't succeed?" In the Yuan Mansion, let alone the undead blood clan, even the strength of the imperial court is far inferior to us. Once the war starts, the undead blood clan will definitely be defeated. ”

"That's right, there are already four peripheral families, hundreds of thousands of people are suffering, and we can't bear it any longer. ”?“ It is necessary to fight, so that the blood debt of the undead blood clan will be paid in blood. ”?“ Yuanfu is the territory of our ancient clan in Zhenjiao, and we have to let the dead blood clan scatter wild, continue to toss, I don't know how many clansmen will be sucked dry of blood, or become blood slaves. ”

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The vast majority of the younger generation of monks supported the battle, and the anger in their bodies burned their blood to the core.

However, there are also some people who do not support fighting the undead blood clan now, and have many worries.

Zhang Ruochen can see that the ancient clan of Zhenjiao should now be divided into the main battle faction and the conservative faction. When he first arrived, he was not easy to speak, so he stood aside and remained silent.

Just when the two major factions were arguing, the young sword-wielder stared at the monstrous sword on Zhang Ruochen's back, and then moved his gaze to Zhang Ruochen's body and said, "You are the disciple of the Xuanji Sword Saint, Zhang Ruochen?"

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and glanced at the sword-wielding man, frowning slightly.

Everyone is a sword-wielder, but the other party is standing three feet off the ground, staring at him condescendingly, wouldn't it be too rude?

Moreover, there were also the seniors of the Ancient Clan of the Prison Clan, all of whom were standing on the ground, but he was the only one who was flying off the ground.

Out of politeness, Zhang Ruochen didn't care too much, nodded lightly, and said, "Exactly." What do you call you?"

Before the sword-wielder could speak, Li Min, who was standing next to Zhang Ruochen, took the first step and said, "He is the only disciple of the Green Feather Sword Saint, Xiang Zhengfeng. Last year, the Qingyu Sword Saint sat on the Lingjuan Hill and passed the Zhutian Sword to him, and Xiang Gongzi was already a new generation of sword wielders. ”

Li Min secretly glanced at Zhengfeng, and suddenly, colliding with the other party's eyes, he immediately lowered his head shyly.

Xiang Zhengfeng didn't have the slightest emotion, just like his name, he looked upright.

In a questioning tone, he said, "Since you are a disciple of the Xuanji Sword Saint and brought the monstrous sword to the Hades Sword Shrine, it also means that you will become a new generation of sword bearers, and you will shoulder the responsibility of guarding the Sword Shrine. ”

He said again: "So, this seat wants to ask you, why didn't you make a move when the blood slaves attacked the sword mound on a large scale just now?"

Xiang Zhengfeng's voice was extremely loud, which made all the clansmen of the Ancient Clan of Zhenjiao quiet. Everyone's eyes were on the two young sword-wielders.

Xiang Zhengfeng's voice woke up the people of the Ancient Clan of Zhenjiao, and they all stared at Zhang Ruochen with a puzzled look.

Some of them are even whispering.

"Zhang Ruochen is an important criminal in the imperial court, didn't the head of the family say that he would not be allowed to enter the Hades Sword Shrine?"

"He's probably taking refuge in the Sword Shrine, hoping that our Ancient Prison Clan can shelter him. ”

"It is said that Zhang Ruochen came to the Central Region and caused a big disaster, not only killing the four kings of the military department, but also destroying Ziyong Pass. It is highly likely that he and the Undead Blood Clan have common enemies and interests, and it is very likely that they will cooperate with each other. ”

"It's really interesting, Zhang Ruochen just arrived, and the blood slave was killed. If there is no cattiness in it, I am the first to disbelieve it. ”

"The blood slave attacked, but Zhang Ruochen didn't come out of the sword, but asked about the formation of the clan, the purpose of his coming to the Hades Sword Shrine is probably not pure. ”

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Zhang Ruochen's ears were integrated with two divine seals, and the transmission of the half-saint could not hide from his ears at all, so he naturally heard the words of those people of the ancient clan of Zhenjiao clearly.

If it weren't for the master's orders and the worries from the "Hades King", Zhang Ruochen really wanted to leave immediately.

Reaching the half-saint realm, Zhang Ruochen's state of mind has improved a lot, and he still looks unfazed, and said: "It's just a group of blood slaves, and it's not a real undead blood clan, and you also need a sword-wielder to deal with them?"

In fact, if it weren't for Xiang Zhengfeng's first move, Zhang Ruochen would have already taken out his sword to help Li Ku Half-Sage kill those blood slaves.

It's just that in the face of Xiang Zhengfeng's questioning, Zhang Ruochen was not in the mood to explain so much.

Xiang Zhengfeng raised his voice and said, "Isn't there a threat to the Sword Shrine by the Blood Slaves? Once they are allowed to break into the Stone Mountain Sword Gate, how many people of the Ancient Clan will be threatened?"

Hearing Xiang Zhengfeng's words, the clansmen of the Ancient Prison Clan naturally felt the same way, and all of them were a little indignant, and they had a strong sense of rejection towards Zhang Ruochen.

At the same time, Xiang Zhengfeng put the safety of the people of the ancient clan in the first place, and he was also supported and affirmed by everyone.

In their opinion, Xiang Zhengfeng is the real sword-wielding person, and he is the one who is really guarding the Hades Sword Shrine.

As for Zhang Ruochen, the more they looked at it, the more unpleasant it became. Zhang Ruochen said: "If so, the Ancient Clan of the Prison Suppression can't even deal with a group of blood slaves, and they still want to fight with the Undead Blood Clan?"

Originally, what Zhang Ruochen said was just a very realistic sentence, but it angered all the people of the ancient clan in Zhenjiao.

Especially those monks of the main battle faction were even more indignant, and all of them were gushing out of their bodies.

"Zhang Ruochen, do you dare to insult the Ancient Clan of Zhenheil?" Wang Ju pulled out a heavy sword and stuck it on the ground, and a strong holy qi poured out from his palm and entered the heavy sword, making the heavy sword exude a pitch-black brilliance.

Below the two stone mountains, in an instant, it became dark, and the cold wind howled.

Wang Ju is a demi-saint of the Wang family, one of the three major families of the Zhenjiao Ancient Clan, with a high status in the clan and one of the main battle factions.

The three major families are the "Wang Family" who majors in kendo, the "Shen Family" who majors in formations, and the "Shi Family" who majors in runes.

Each of the three families has a head of the family.

In addition, a patriarch will be elected to rule over the entire Hell Ancient Clan.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze glanced slightly in the direction of Xiang Zhengfeng, and said, "It's not me who insulted the ancient clan of Zhenjiao. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, there is a kind of battle with this seat. If you win, this seat will spare you. If you are defeated, it will prove that you are not worthy of being a sword bearer at all, and you must leave the monstrous sword behind and get out of the sword shrine immediately. Wang Ju said strongly.

Wang Ju's words naturally spoke the hearts of all the people of the ancient clan in Zhenjiao, and won the support of everyone.

"That's right, if you don't have the ability to get out of the sword shrine, the ancient clan of the prison will not shelter the felons who are wanted by the imperial court. ”

"One can leave, however, the monstrous sword must be left behind. ”

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Zhang Ruochen knew very well that once he fought with Wang Ju, whether he won or lost, he would not be able to continue to stay in the Hades Sword Shrine, and he would definitely be expelled.

After all, it was only the first time he had come to the Hades Sword Shrine, and once he defeated Wang Ju, even if he had unintentionally insulted the Ancient Clan of Hell Suppression before, it had now become a real insult.

Under such circumstances, how could the Ancient Clan still have a place for him?

At this time, between the two stone mountains, a yellow-robed man slowly walked out and said, "I think Zhang Ruochen is not right at all, if you can't even clean up a group of blood slaves, and go to fight with the strong men of the undead blood clan, you will only be sent to death." ”

The man in the yellow robe walked out slowly with his hands behind his back, calmly, and behind him, followed by a group of old men, all dressed in neat yellow robes.

Seeing the yellow-robed man, the people of the Ancient Clan of Zhenjiao all quieted down, stepped back, and made way for a road.

Even the powerful Wang Ju lowered his head, bowed his hand, and said, "I've seen the young patriarch." ”

Seeing the yellow-robed man, Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised, and said secretly in his heart: "It turned out to be him." The yellow-robed man's name is Shi Ren, and he has some friendship with Zhang Ruochen, and when he was in the underworld, he experienced several life and death together.

At that time, Shi Ren just told Zhang Ruochen that he went to the underworld to find the elixir of resurrection, but he wanted to save his wife. But nothing else was said.

Who would have thought that he would meet him in the Sword Shrine of Hades?

Shi Ren walked across from Zhang Ruochen, showed a smile, and said, "Brother Zhang, farewell to the Eastern Regions, I didn't expect to meet again so soon." ”?