Three years is a long time for ordinary people, but for monks, it is just a short retreat.

"Another three years have passed."

Zhang Chen sighed and looked at the densely packed blood pool, hundreds of blood species.

After three years of gestating a large amount of demon blood, the Blood God Son in the pool is finally about to take shape.

"Crack, clap, clap..."

Like a baby bird breaking its shell, the blood species shattered apart one by one, revealing the Blood God Son, which was completely condensed from blood.

The current Blood God Son is only the size of a child, and has only one level of Qi training.

Zhang Chen took out the blood storage bottle again and poured the blood into the blood pool continuously.

The sons of the blood gods were eagerly absorbing the blood essence, and their own cultivation base also began to improve continuously.

The second level of Qi training, the third level of Qi training, the fourth level of Qi training... until the ninth level of Qi training.

These 100 blood **** sons of the ninth level of qi training are the result of Zhang Chen's three years of hard work.

Adding the original forty blood **** sons, there are a total of one hundred and forty blood **** sons, more than enough to deal with Wu Chang.

Looking at these **** sons, Zhang Chen felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart: "Wu Chang can't wait any longer, can he? Within two days, he should be able to receive the notification of the sect's mission."

Sure enough, as Zhang Chen guessed, the people from the Internal Affairs Hall came the next day.

"Senior Brother Zhang, this is a task assigned to you by the sect." The internal affairs disciple handed over the task jade slip.

"Understood." Zhang Chen calmly took the jade slip and began to examine it.

Zhenluo Kingdom, a kingdom located at the junction of the Blood God Sect and the White Bone Hall, the two sects competed for ownership many times, but they could not be determined.

Recently, the Zhenluo Kingdom took the initiative to join the Blood God Sect and seek asylum.

The reason is that fifty years ago, an official of Zhenluo Kingdom was ransacked and beheaded, but one of them ran away.

And the person who escaped had a spiritual root and joined the Hall of Bones. Now that the foundation has been successfully established, he is ready to take revenge and wants to slaughter the Zhenluo royal family.

Someone from the royal family of the Zhenluo Kingdom also joined the Hall of Bone Bones, so they knew about this, but only during the Qi training period, it is difficult to protect themselves.

In order to survive, King Zhenluo offered to become a subsidiary state of the Blood God Sect and pay tribute every year.

What Zhang Chen has to do is to go to Zhenluo Kingdom to take up the post of national teacher, and ensure that the Jinluo royal family will not die for a period of one year.

By the way, bring the tribute medicinal materials and mortals with spiritual roots back to the sect.

This task is very simple, the problem lies in the one-year term.

Wu Chang was worried that Hong Longguang and Gu Pingshan would intervene, so he chose this task for Zhang Chen, which would take a year.

Because it is impossible for the two of them to leave the sect and protect Zhang Chen for a year.

Without the hindrance of other ninth-level foundation establishments, Wu Chang could easily kill a second-level foundation establishment.

As long as Zhang Chen was killed, who would offend him on the ninth floor of the foundation for a dead person?

"This task must be completed, otherwise you will be severely punished by the sect, and the task is urgent, please leave within three days." After the internal affairs disciple finished speaking, he saluted and left.

"It's really painstaking! I think some people have been waiting for a long time, don't make him wait any longer."

Zhang Chen put away the task jade slips, smiled slightly, turned into blood and flew to the Internal Affairs Hall.

Wu Chang wanted to solve him, so why didn't he want to solve the other party.

Soon, Wu Chang received the news.

"Senior Brother Wu, Zhang Chen has already left the sect."

"Okay! After waiting for three years, this day is finally here!" Wu Chang smiled ferociously and went to the Internal Affairs Hall.

He also arranged for himself a one-year mission. During this year, he can find an opportunity to attack Zhang Chen at any time.

At the same time, Hong Longguang and Gu Pingshan also received news of Zhang Chen's abdication.

Hong Longguang was a little surprised: "Seventh Junior Brother didn't come to me for help? Are you worried about me?"

The same is true of Gu Pingshan on the other side: "Zhang Chen didn't come to ask me for help, isn't he afraid that Wu Chang will intercept and kill him?"

Then, the two inquired about Zhang Chen's mission this time.

After learning that the mission would take a year, he immediately understood Wu Chang's thoughts and intentions.

Hong Longguang shook his head helplessly and sighed: "If Zhang Chen came to me for help earlier, with my face, maybe I can change the task and save him.

It's a pity, it's too late now, I hope Zhang Chen has the means to save his life and survive Wu Chang's hands, otherwise there will be no channel for exchanging demon blood for essence blood. "

Gu Pingshan in the Alchemy Pavilion also thought so.

Leaving the Zongmen, Zhang Chen flew towards Zhenluo Kingdom unhurriedly.

Wu Chang was not in a hurry to act, because he didn't know if Hong Longguang and Gu Pingshan were following behind.

I have been waiting for three years, and it is not too short of time.

Four days later, Zhang Chen came to the capital of Zhenluo Kingdom.

Above the palace, Zhang Chen stood in the void, spreading his voice with magic power: "I am the descendant of the Blood God Clan, where is King Zhenluo?"

"Look, there are people in the sky!"

"This... this is a fairy!"

"What does the fairy want the king to do?"

The people in the palace looked up and talked a lot.

King Zhenluo did not tell about the crisis of the royal family and the fact that he had taken refuge in the Blood God Sect, so as to prevent some people from thinking about it after hearing it.

As long as the people from the Blood God Sect arrive, and the raw rice is cooked, they can talk about anything.

The existence of immortals can suppress the minds of most people.

Soon, a well-dressed, fat middle-aged man came out surrounded by a group of people.

"Gu is King Zhenluo, who has seen the emissary of the Blood God Sect." King Zhenluo bowed excitedly.

Ever since he heard that the Palace of Bones had personally announced that he wanted to take revenge ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to kill all the blood of the royal family, he was worried and afraid all day long, hoping that the people from the Blood God Sect would arrive soon.

Now that the people from the Blood God Sect have arrived, he can finally sleep peacefully.

Zhang Chen fell in front of the king and said flatly: "I will keep your royal family alive for one year."

"For the safety of the orphan and the royal family, please entrust the emissary." King Zhenluo was quite respectful and flattering.

"Gu has asked someone to prepare a banquet to welcome the fairy envoy and wash away the dust. Please come to the immortal envoy."

"No need, just arrange a quiet place for me." Zhang Chen waved his hand and refused.

"The emissary comes with me." The king personally led the way to a magnificent and extravagant palace.

"Is the emissary satisfied with this place? Do you want to look at other palaces?"

Zhang Chen said without any disturbance: "That's it, Your Majesty is busy with business, so you don't need to accompany me."

"Okay, if the emissary needs anything, just ask the maids and eunuchs outside to do it."

Seeing Zhang Chen's indifferent look, the king didn't bother himself, and left with his guards.

After the king left, with Zhang Chen's thought, dozens of blood shadows flew out of his body, scattered into the palace, and hid.

There is no formation, and it is too exhausting to exude divine thoughts all the time, so the son of the blood **** can only be used as eyes and ears to guard against the personal inheritance of Wu Chang and the Hall of Bones.

On the second day, King Zhenluo summoned the ministers and announced that he would be affiliated with the Blood God Sect and appoint Zhang Chen as the national teacher.

"Your Majesty, my Zhenluo Kingdom is in a special position. I can have both sides, and take care of myself. Why should I be affiliated with the Blood God Sect?" Many ministers expressed their confusion.

"The lonely will has been decided, and the emissary of the Blood God Sect has also arrived, and there is absolutely no possibility of changing it." King Zhenluo's attitude was tough, and he did not explain the reason, fearing that the ministers and the Hall of White Bones would cooperate internally and externally.

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