"Of course, since the words have come to this, the little girl might as well reveal one more thing to her seniors. Zhen Ji smiled mysteriously.

What is the matter? Zhuo Yifan mentioned the spirit, and he was full of interest in Zhen Baoge.

Now that there are a lot of enemies, the blood god and the great asura, the two sources of the ancient divine will are even more on him, Rao has a mysterious dream and a terrifying old man behind him as a pillar, and in the dark, he can still feel an irresistible killing intent, making him in a state of extreme vigilance all the time. So, in terms of the current situation, of course, the more friends around, the better.

If there is no problem with the forces behind Zhen Baoge, Zhuo Yifan can consider cooperating with Zhen Baoge for a long time and become a big help for him in the future.

"Before I speak, I would like to hear the opinions of the holy monks' predecessors. With the eyes of the seniors, you should be able to see something, right?" Zhen Ji smiled, elegant and natural.

Zhuo Yifan looked at her and said calmly: "It's amazing, the engraving just now is obviously from the hand of the primeval gods." And it's not a god-level powerhouse, it's a true god, which makes me throb, no wonder you have this ability......" Speaking of this, he sighed.

"The seniors sighed, but sighed for the true god?Do you think that the power of the true god is vast and immense, but in the end, it is still impossible to escape death?" Zhen Ji looked at him, her face suddenly solemn, and asked.

"Isn't it?" Zhuo Yifan asked rhetorically.

Zhen Ji shook her head slightly, her face calm and peaceful: "There is a gap of 10,000 years between the primeval era and the primeval era, and how many gods and men have disappeared during this period. The first type of person chooses to enjoy the afterlife in peace and leave the Taoist system as a inheritance. The second type of people like to reveal miracles and spend their lives doing research. The third type of people. It is to break through the shackles of the true god. Towards a higher realm......"

Said here. Zhen Ji turned around and said, "And the god man behind Zhen Baoge is this third type of person, and he is still working hard to this day. ”

Zhuo Yifan was like an old monk and sat still, but there was already a bright light in his eyes, and there was too much information in Zhen Ji's words. It's a deep shock.

Although he guessed that Zhen Baoge had a god man behind him to rely on, he didn't expect that this god man was not dead, and what shocked him even more was that this god man actually wanted to break through the true god and move towards a higher god realm? Is it possible?

"The path of cultivation is endless. Our current realm is all opened up by the hard work of our predecessors. Therefore, Zhen Ji always firmly believes that there is no supreme between heaven and earth, only higher. Zhen Ji whispered, and said again: "At the same time." This philosophy is also the purpose of this cabinet. What do you think?"

"The poor monk has always had an extremely strong interest in ancient things, and I have seen the sincerity of your pavilion. I sold this Blood Moon Spirit Grass, and what I need to tell you is that this time you Zhen Baoge will definitely have unexpected benefits. ”

Zhuo Yifan smiled, flicked his fingers, pinched out a magic trick, and suddenly dissolved the spiritual sense mark of the Blood Moon Spirit Grass, and suddenly the blood and qi around him were full of blood, and the waves of qi and blood were rolling, shocking people to retreat again and again, and they couldn't even breathe.

"It's worthy of a thousand-year-old elixir!What a strong spirituality!" Zhen Ji hid behind Zhuo Yifan, not daring to approach.

"Suppress!" Zhuo Yifan stretched out a hand, like a five-fingered divine mountain, suppressed the blood moon spirit grass that was almost furious, stored it in the medicine storage box, and handed it to Zhen Ji: "Allocate it!"

"Venerable, the transaction is successful!

Zhen Ji immediately threw her hand at the void.

Bang!

The void trembled, and a golden void appeared, and with a light wave of the sleeve robe, an incomparably huge divine murder suddenly appeared in the void, and let out a long roar, obviously this is a super high-level blood talisman, at least at the research level, and the spiritual imprint in it is sealed with the ability to attack.

This Venerable made such a move, obviously it was really tempting, but Zhuo Yifan sat in place, as if he had nothing, and let the black dragon deal with it.

Although the black dragon has been freed from the blood talisman, it can still control the function of the blood talisman.

"Hmph, just a dead thing, dare to shout with my dragon master?" the black dragon roared, turned into a streamer with a snort, drilled out of the sleeve robe, and turned into a divine python with a virtual body, far larger than this fierce beast.

The demon pupil opened and closed, and the ghostly aura was full, as if it had moved to a hell, and this terrifying blood talisman beast suddenly seemed to be like a mouse seeing a cat, and after a strange scream, it retracted back into the blood talisman and could not come out. At the same time, a streamer of light drilled into Zhuo Yifan's primary blood talisman.

Airplanes!

He saw that the string of numbers on the blood talisman had skyrocketed, reaching more than 20 million.

"Zhen Baoge is really powerful, the blood talisman used is so high-level. It must have cost a lot to sacrifice to the plane. I don't know where Zhen Baoge's so many blood battle points came from, should he send special people to hunt the blood prison spirit beasts endlessly every day?" The black dragon also sighed.

Although he knew that Zhen Baoge was strong, seeing such a big deal with his own eyes, anyone could not help but sigh.

"Huh?" there was an exclamation in the golden mist.

"The strength of the holy monk is really high, and the financial strength is so strong, I can't match it, but with such a powerful blood talisman in hand, it must be the highest level. Twenty million blood battle points is definitely a big business, and no one can afford it except for me Zhen Baoge. However, the Holy Monk's Blood Moon Spirit Grass is indeed worth its price, if the Holy Monk still has such an elixir, my Pavilion will definitely be disrespectful. "This Venerable One came into a void and bowed his hands, not daring to make a mistake. Zhuo Yifan also heard the meaning of cooperation between the lines.

"Buzz!"

Before the Venerable finished speaking, he felt a brilliant blue light in his pupils, which pierced him so that he couldn't open his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, staring at Zhuo Yifan's palm, he was completely stunned, and his whole body was trembling.

Next to him, Zhen Ji also opened her mouth wide, the divinity of the thing in the palm of her hand was too powerful, and it was almost a storm here. Compared to the previous Blood Moon Spirit Grass, the divinity was a lot worse!

"This ...... It's ......"

Rao is Venerable Zhen Baoge, who has seen a lot of great things, also stammered and couldn't speak.

"This is Heilanzhi. Zhuo Yifan gave a definite and affirmative answer.

After hearing this, this Venerable and Zhen Ji both gasped, this was actually Heilan Zhi...... This Venerable remembered that the last time someone in the ancient city auction house sold this holy medicine, it was sold for a sky-high price when it was less than a hundred years old!

But now, the Hailanzhi that appeared in front of them was fully mature, the whole body was crystal clear, blue as the sea, and there were incomparably vast fluctuations of divine energy in the graceful and tortuous body like a noble lady. The one that is less than a hundred years old is nothing compared to it.

"The medicinal age of this Helanzhi is definitely in the millennium, there is no doubt about this!" The Venerable clone of the Nine Turns Golden Immortal was visibly shocked, his lips trembled, and he didn't know how to speak. (To be continued......)