God Emperor

"If you want to hide it from Bai Qing'er, you must first distract her. There must be very few things that can distract Bai Qing'er. I have to think about it carefully."

When Zhang Ruochen stepped into the garden gate, he had an idea in his mind.

Bai Qing'er did not use the "Hidden Heaven Technique" to cover up her aura. There was no black gauze on her body, but she was wearing a flawless white skirt. She held a white silk ribbon in her arms and was surrounded by holy light. She was playing with the six pots leisurely. orchid.

There are six pots of orchids, all with green leaves and rose-red petals.

Floral fragrance, elegant and long-lasting.

Zhang Ruochen took a quick glance and immediately noticed something strange about the six pots of orchids. The petals look like skulls, exuding not only the fragrance of flowers, but also the aura of death.

"Soul-Eating Orchid."

This word came into Zhang Ruochen's mind, and he suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Bai Qing'er is indeed very evil. On the surface, she looks pure and innocent, does not eat fireworks, and is like a fairy from a fairy palace. However, the things she does are shocking and soul-stirring, and she is even more evil than Gu Shejing.

Bai Qing'er didn't turn around, her back was turned to him, holding a foot-long bamboo knife, turning over the soil in the flower plate.

Next to her, there were two beautiful maids aged 17 or 18. They seemed to be extremely beautiful in the world, comparable to the saints of the ancient sect, and their cultivation level was beyond even Zhang Ruochen's eyes. Of course, that was the reason why Zhang Ruochen did not dare to use his mental power and Eye of Truth.

Zhang Ruochen imitated the tone of returning the Blood Emperor, bowed and said: "Girl, Xia Yu went to the Temple of the Immortal."

"So, Zhang Ruochen has really come to Ice King." Bai Qing'er raised the bamboo knife, her eyes still looking at the orchid in the purple sand flower plate, and she just felt that the more she looked at it, the more beautiful it became.

Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked and said: "How can the girl be sure that Zhang Ruochen has come to Ice King?"

"If she hadn't listened to Zhang Ruochen's instructions, how could Xia Yu have left so suddenly? I think she went to the Temple of the Immortal to avoid trouble!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Girl Bingxue is smart and what she said is true. I have another more important piece of news to report here."

"What's the matter?" Bai Qinger asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Someone found traces of the Seven-Handed Old Man on Ice King."

"It happened."

Bai Qing'er seemed to finally be interested. She turned around and looked directly at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of unusually beautiful eyes. The gaze seemed gentle, but it was penetrating, making Zhang Ruochen feel like he was being pricked by needles.

Even when talking to gods, Zhang Ruochen didn't feel like this.

"She is truly an extraordinarily beautiful woman. No wonder a strong man like Wuma Jiuxing would fall in love with her. Her elegant and pure temperament, coupled with her ruthless style that is completely inconsistent with her temperament, will make her even more attractive." Make men curious and want to understand her. "

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to look at her. He just glanced at her and immediately lowered his head slightly and said, "A monk found him in the gambling city of Xiyi Holy City."

"Are you sure?" Bai Qinger asked.

"Can not be sure."

"You're not sure, but you dare to come and report?" Bai Qing'er's eyes instantly turned as cold as a knife.

There was a biting cold air, pouring into the armor from the collar and cuffs, making Zhang Ruochen's immortal body as cold as ice.

This woman is moody.

Very bad temper.

Zhang Ruochen lowered his head and said repeatedly: "I'm going to investigate right now."

Zhang Ruochen was about to take advantage of this opportunity to slip away, but he took a step back. Bai Qing'er put away the coldness on her body and said, "No need! I'll ask the monks from the Goddess Building to investigate such a small matter. Don't leave yet. I have one more thing that I need your help with."

Zhang Ruochen was secretly anxious, but he had to show a calm expression and said: "It is my honor to be able to work for the girl."

Bai Qing'er said to the maid on the left: "Shang Yue, release the new batch of slaves I bought."

The girl named Shang Yue took out a paper talisman from her sleeve, held it between her two slender fingers, and exhaled a holy breath from her red lips. Immediately, slaves with holy realm cultivation were blown out from the paper talismans.

"Bang bang."

Each slave was wearing handcuffs and shackles, and there were seventy-four of them.

At this moment, a dark wind suddenly blew through the garden, and a strange cry that made one's skin crawl. It sounded like a ghost locking its soul, a ferocious demon cannibalizing people, or a demonic beast emerging from the world.

Those strange sounds were coming from six pots of orchids.

An elegant smile appeared on Bai Qing'er's beautiful and stunning face, and she said, "Don't worry, these foods are all yours."

She raised her right hand slightly, and immediately, the seventy-four slaves on the ground twitched all over, screamed miserably, and soul shadows flew out of their bodies.

Six ferocious skulls protruded from six pots of orchids, swallowing up all their holy souls.

The seventy-four Holy Realm slaves suddenly lost their life breath and fell limply to the ground.

A look of disgust appeared in Shang Yue's eyes. With a wave of his snow-white palm, he waved out a ball of white pure fire, burning seventy-four holy slaves to ashes, leaving only seventy-four holy sources.

"This woman's cultivation is even higher than that of Feirian Ding and Huanxu Blood Emperor." Zhang Ruochen saw some clues and was surprised.

Surprisingly, there are so many powerful people around Bai Qing'er, who can already be compared with a big world like Guanghan World.

Bai Qing'er stared at the more brightly blooming flowers in the flowerpot and said: "My six pots of orchids are all strange species that have lived for more than one yuanhui. They only feed on the holy souls of monks in the holy realm. Moreover, they cannot use the spirit The spring needs to be watered with the blood of the Great Sage. Huanxu Blood Emperor, can you use your blood to help me water it?"

Zhang Ruochen cursed secretly, this woman is really insidious and mean.

In his heart, he secretly sympathized with Fei Tianding and Huanxu Blood Emperor. It was too difficult to be Bai Qing'er's subordinate. He didn't know when he would be played to death by her.

Zhang Ruochen said in fear: "Girl, blood is very important to our immortal vampire clan. If it is lost in large quantities, the cultivation level will drop significantly."

"You don't want to? You just said that it would be your honor to do something for me." Bai Qing'er wrinkled her two willow-leaf-like slender black eyebrows, showing a hint of displeasure.

Another maid, Shang Xia, said coldly: "In my opinion, it is better to kill him with one sword. Not only can I use his blood to water the girl's beloved orchids, but I can also use his holy soul to feed six pots of orchids." "

Not only did Bai Qing'er have no objection, there was actually a look of excitement on her face.

In her eyes, the life of a great saint from the Thousand Questions Realm is not as good as six pots of orchids? No, it’s food that can only make six pots of orchids.

Zhang Ruochen is currently riding a tiger, and it is absolutely impossible to water the orchid with blood.

Once the blood leaves the body, the identity will be exposed.

But if you don't water it, it's a dead end.

Placing your hopes on Gu Shejing is even more unreliable, you still have to find a way on your own. Zhang Ruochen stared at the Space Chaos Insect that turned into a ring on his finger.

At the same time, the multi-space rolled sleeves slipped out of the sleeves and were hidden in the left hand.

"It seems that the sword energy prepared for the Yixuan clan must be used on Bai Qing'er, a witch in advance."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to take action, Bai Qing'er raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said, "Forget it, Young Master Ruochen is known as a Yuanhui-level genius. Wouldn't it be a pity if he were to be killed like this?"

The two maids, Shang Yue and Shang Xia, both had surprised expressions in their eyes.

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Zhang Ruochen's eyes were startled, then he returned to his natural state, stopped groveling, stood up straight, and sighed: "So you have seen it a long time ago!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Uh-huh!"

A holy sword flew out of Shang Yue and Shang Xia's bodies.

Two swords, one burning with divine flames, the other releasing the holy energy of ice.

The two women's bodies changed, as if teleporting, and appeared on the left and right sides of Zhang Ruochen, locking him with their sword intent.

Bai Qing'er said: "As expected of Zhang Ruochen, he is still so calm even though he is in desperate situation."

Zhang Ruochen looked at her and said, "How did you see through me?"

"From the first moment I saw you, I knew that you were not the Huanxu Blood Emperor. Your way of transformation was very mysterious, and you disguised your temperament perfectly. However, with the character of the Huanxu Blood Emperor, when you saw me When he showed his true face, he would definitely take a few more glances, but you only took one look and immediately lowered your head.

Zhang Ruochen said with a self-deprecating smile: "I should have taken a few more glances just now."

"You've been watching it for so long, haven't you seen enough?" Bai Qing'er said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's just such a small detail, I'm afraid you still can't tell whether the Xuxue Emperor is fake, let alone whether I changed into his appearance."

As he spoke, Zhang Ruochen's figure and appearance changed and returned to his original appearance.

"So, I will interview you later! The fact that you dare not water the Soul-Eating Orchid with blood is the best evidence."

She continued: "At first, when you told me that you had found out about the whereabouts of the Seven-Shou Old Man, you probably wanted to distract me, right? Unfortunately, this move of yours just revealed your identity."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Why?"

"Because there are no more than ten monks who know that I am interested in the Seven-Handed Old Man, and each of them is my slave and subordinate. There is only one person except you, and that person is you Zhang Ruochen. Because, in the Destiny God Realm, you When he used the purple gourd to collect Wanwanzi, he mistakenly took in the old man Qishou who was hiding in Xing Qian's body. "

Bai Qing'er's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "So, it was you who showed your flaws that allowed me to see through your identity."

Zhang Ruochen shouted "Awesome" three times in his heart. There was no problem with the transformation technique. However, Bai Qing'er caught the flaw in the details. This woman was even more powerful than he expected.

"No! You can't follow her rhythm. She wants to defeat my self-confidence in this way, so that she can control me and become hers just like she controlled Feil Tianding and Huanxu Blood Emperor. servant."

Zhang Ruochen broke into a cold sweat and never wanted to say another word to her.

"Zheng!"

The sound of swords sounded.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out and appeared in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

"The so-called Yuanhui-level genius, so restless? In fact, we may not be enemies."

Bai Qing'er stared at Shang Yue and Shang Xia, indicating with her eyes.

The two women immediately put away their holy swords, and the two sharp sword intentions locked on Zhang Ruochen dissipated. Zhang Ruochen felt as if two sacred mountains had been removed and he became much more relaxed.

"Master Ruochen is an honored guest. Please prepare tea." Bai Qing'er said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You caused me to almost die in the hands of the Judgment Division, and you framed me for stealing five top-quality Origin Divine Crystals. You tried to kill me at every turn. Why are we not enemies? I don't drink the enemy's tea. "

"Master Ruochen actually knows about the ultimate source of divine crystal. Who told you? The old man with seven hands?" Bai Qing'er said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "No comment."

Bai Qing'er shook her head gently and said: "Master Ruochen, it's best not to trust Old Man Qishou. This old guy is very scheming and scheming. You must be more careful."

"Don't worry, girl, I'll make my own decision in my heart." Zhang Ruochen said.

Shang Yue held a green crystal tray and Pingting walked over.

In the tray, there is a pot of tea and a set of tea cups.

She placed the tray on the stone table in the garden, with a smile on her face: "Please, sir."

Zhang Ruochen was hesitant in his heart, whether to escape immediately or proceed with the original plan and delay time until Gu Shejing arrived.

There were countless strong men hidden in the garden, and just now several powerful spiritual powers had passed through him. Zhang Ruochen really wasn't completely sure if he could escape on his own.

Shang Yue said: "The famous Zhang Ruochen, a peerless genius who is favored by both the Blood God of War and the God of Fortune and Fortune, is so courageous? Shang Yue is really disappointed."

"A maid dares to provoke me, but I underestimated the goddess Twelve Squares before." Zhang Ruochen said.

Shang Yue smiled and said: "Master Ruochen, what kind of eyesight do you have? She is not a maid, but the master's eldest disciple."

Zhang Ruochen had no interest in flirting with the enemy when life and death were at stake, and said: "I don't think it's necessary to drink tea. If Miss Bai has anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

"Okay! I just have one request. Give me the best source of divine crystal and the old man with seven hands. From now on, we are no longer enemies. You can leave whenever you want. If the young master still remembers the past, I'm sorry, Qing'er is willing to offer you a cup of apology tea in person," Bai Qing'er said with a very low attitude.

The lower her posture, the stronger Zhang Ruochen's sense of crisis.

Zhang Ruochen laughed loudly: "Ms. Bai, do you think I am a fool? If I give you the top-grade Origin Divine Crystal and the Seven-Handed Old Man, I will lose my last bargaining chip. How can I still survive?"

Bai Qing'er sighed: "How could Qing'er dare to kill you if it was not a last resort? If the Blood God of War and Fulu God were to find out, it would be a disaster for Qing'er and the goddess Twelve Houses."

"The other meaning of this sentence is that as long as you handle it cleanly and prevent the Blood God of War and Fulu God from finding out, you can kill me unscrupulously."

Zhang Ruochen was not fooled at all. He only had one thought in his mind, and he couldn't believe this woman.

Bai Qing'er finally lost her patience and didn't want to pretend anymore. She said coldly: "I know that it is not easy to keep you. And you should also understand that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to escape. Since So, let’s take a gamble.”

"How to bet?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Bai Qing'er waved her finger lightly.

Immediately, the tall figure of Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King walked out of the garden, stood behind her, and locked Zhang Ruochen with a pair of hostile eyes.

Bai Qing'er raised her snowy neck slightly and said rather proudly: "To be honest, I am very disdainful of the so-called Yuanhui-level geniuses. I am not only referring to you and Yan Wushen, but also to the Blood Jue War God and Huangtian. However, I also heard that during the decisive battle between you and Yan Wushen, you exploded with a fighting power close to that of the Supreme Sage, which shocked me. However, that was a rumor after all, and I never believed in the so-called rumors. "

"It is true that many rumors are false." Zhang Ruochen said.

Bai Qing'er pointed at Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King and said: "His cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the realm of death. If you can defeat him, it means that you are indeed worthy of the name of Yuanhui-level genius. I have always cherished Talent, even if the other party is an enemy, he can be spared."

"I don't believe this." Zhang Ruochen said.

Bai Qing'er said: "Of course I won't let you go, but I can let you go today."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Bai Qing'er said: "If you can defeat the Iron-blooded King Yunhuan, it will prove your talent. Today, I will let you go. However, I can guarantee you that within three months, I will capture you twice again. If If I do it, you will surrender to me from now on. Zhang Ruochen, do you dare to bet?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "You want to capture me three times, but you are more conceited than I thought. I really want to know, what if you can't do it?"

When Bai Qing'er saw Zhang Ruochen's intention to agree, she immediately showed a relaxed look and smiled sweetly: "The God of War, Blood Jue, is all over the hell world to help you get married. All the marriage posts were sent to the Goddess Twelveth House, and he asked me to marry him by name. You. If I can't capture you Zhang Ruochen three times, it means you are indeed capable, so I agree to the God of War's request for marriage. Do you think this bet is fair?"

"Of course, you have to pass the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan first. If you can't defeat him, it only means that you are not worthy of the name of Yuanhui-level genius, and you have no value in living."