God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen took back the holy energy threads one by one, frowned, and stared at the cold-hearted Shi Meiren, feeling quite confused.

"In her body, the holy energy has disappeared, and even the sea of ​​​​qi and meridians have disappeared. She is no different from an ordinary person. Could it be that she is not Ling Feiyu at all, but she just looks like her?"

For a monk, especially a monk in the Holy Realm, even if his meridians are cut off and his Qi sea is shattered, it is impossible for him to leave no trace at all.

Unless, she has no Qi sea and meridians at all.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Shi Meiren again and immediately shook his head, denying the idea just now.

Although Shi Meiren is very weak and her physical strength cannot be detected, every inch of her skin is crystal clear, as smooth as fairy jade, and exudes a fresh fragrance. It is obvious that it has been nourished by the holy energy for a long time. It cannot be a human body.

The body of the saint is condensed with the essence of heaven and earth, which can resonate with the rules of the holy way, just like the holy medicine that has been growing for thousands of years. Even if it is just a hair of a saint, it is of extraordinary value.

Zhang Ruochen injected holy energy into his eyes, activated the eyes of the divine seal, stared at Shi Meiren's wrists and between her eyebrows, and explored her injuries again.

This time, Zhang Ruochen finally made a new discovery.

There is indeed a sea of ​​qi and meridians in Shi Meiren's body, but they have shrunk so much that they are almost gone.

If so, Zhang Ruochen wouldn't be able to notice this at all without the Eye of Divine Seal.

"She was already seriously injured, but now her injuries are getting worse. If it continues to get worse, it's very likely that her cultivation will be ruined after hundreds of years."

Zhang Ruochen was very happy to find Ling Feiyu, but he was also quite worried.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen had used his mental power to explore Ling Feiyu's holy soul, and her holy soul was not injured.

In this case, how could she become like this?

"Ignore that for now."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hands and helped Ling Feiyu up, preparing to take her away to help her recover from her injuries. Even so, Ling Feiyu did not resist, just like a puppet.

At this moment, Yan Jinyao climbed up to the high platform by the lake, stopped in front of Zhang Ruochen, and said in surprise: "Mr. Gu, what are you going to do?"

"I want to take her away." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Jinyao shook his head and said: "Shi Meiren was brought back by the elders of the sect, and she is the signature of Zhuguang Pavilion. You can't take her away."

Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly, feeling a little funny that one of the nine palace masters of the Demon Sect was actually used by a group of demon sect's minions to attract customers.

Is there anything funnier than this?

Zhang Ruochen was about to reveal Shi Meiren's true identity, but at this moment, he realized something was wrong.

According to Yan Jinyao, Shi Meiren was brought back by an elder of the Demon Sect and sent to Zhuguang Pavilion.

Ordinary monks would be forgiven for not noticing anything strange about her.

However, even Zhang Ruochen could sense something was wrong. How could the elders of the Demon Sect think that Shi Meiren was just an ordinary woman?

has a problem.

Is there someone inside the Demon Sect who wants Ling Feiyu to be doomed?

Or, did the demon sect elder really not notice the meridians and sea of ​​qi in Shi Meiren's body?

"If someone within the Demon Cult really wants to deal with her, wouldn't it be easier to kill her directly?"

Zhang Ruochen couldn't figure out the reason, but he was sure that the matter was probably not as simple as it seemed.

If Ling Feiyu's identity is exposed, it may not be a good thing.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen did not reveal Shi Meiren's true identity. He glared at Yan Jinyao and said, "I have fallen in love with her and am taking her away now. Do you dare to stop me?"

Naturally, Yan Jinyao did not dare to offend the son of the Blood God Sect. He said with a bitter face: "Master Gu, please calm down. It is her blessing that you can like her. However, Yan really cannot make the decision in this matter. He must ask the elders for instructions." Talent can do it.”

Zhang Ruochen asked without leaving any trace: "Is that elder also in Zhuguang Pavilion?"

"Of course I am." Yan Jinyao said.

Just when Yan Jinyao was about to retreat, a deep voice sounded from the audience, saying: "Deacon Yan doesn't need to report to Elder Qi. A mere fourth-level semi-saint wants to take away Shi Meiren from Zhuguang Pavilion. It's unavoidable for him." He also regards himself too much as a character.”

The crowd parted, and a thin black man wearing iron clothes and combat boots walked towards the high platform with steady steps.

This person has a neat beard on his face and a red six-eared monkey standing on his shoulder. He has a very powerful aura.

With his arrival, the entire sky seemed to darken.

"This person is one of the one hundred and eight holy generals of Mingtang, Huo Yin."

"Huo Yin actually arrived at Zhuguang Pavilion, and I'm afraid Kong Hongbi has also arrived. It is said that Kong Hongbi has already taken a liking to Shi Meiren, and has been talking to the master of Zhuguang Pavilion and the elders of the Demon Sect for a long time, and is planning to buy Shi Meiren at a high price."

"The young master of Mingtang and the young master of the first-class hall of the black market in the Eastern Region are both competing for Stone Beauty. Now there is a good show!"

"After all, this is the Central Territory, and it is Mingtang's territory. How can the young master of the First Grade Hall, a mere black market in the Eastern Territory, be able to defeat Kong Hongbi?"

"There is no need for Kong Hongbi to take action personally. Huo Yin's intervention is enough to make them retreat."

…

With the appearance of Huo Yin, the people who were still watching by the lake immediately retreated away, fearing that a semi-saint-level battle would occur.

Huo Yin glanced at Murong Yue, clasped his fists slightly, and said: "Mingtang, Huo Yin, I have met Young Master Murong. Our Young Master has already taken his fancy to Shi Meiren and has negotiated the price with Zhuguang Pavilion. I hope you can stop. So as not to affect everyone’s harmony.”

Huo Yin spoke quite plainly, but there was a hint of pressure in his plain words.

In Huo Yin's view, Murong Yue was the master, and Zhang Ruochen was just a follower of Murong Yue.

He believed that Murong Yue would never offend the young master of Mingtang for a follower.

Murong Yue naturally did not want to offend a powerful enemy because of a woman, so she turned her head and stared at Zhang Ruochen with a questioning expression.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Ling Feiyu's wrist with one hand, stared at Huo Yin, and said, "Go back and tell Kong Hongbi that I must take away Shi Meiren. No matter who dares to fight with me, he will die. This This is also my last warning to you, get out of here immediately.”

Zhang Ruochen was in a very angry mood, feeling aggrieved for Ling Feiyu, as if his master and friends had been insulted.

At this moment, he will kill anyone who dares to stop him.

The onlookers around were all stunned, thinking that they were hallucinating.

"That boy is so brave. He dared to publicly call Ban Kong Hongbi and scold Holy General Huo Yin for a woman."

"Isn't it because you are obsessed with sex?"

"Few people can remain rational after seeing a woman like Shi Meiren."

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In the distance, Bu Qianfan's hands held a stack of files. He quickly read through Gu Linfeng's information, then closed them again and looked at the high platform by the lake again.

There was a bit more coldness in his pupils.

The sergeant with a scar on his face said solemnly: "Gu Linfeng is by no means a kind person. He has bad conduct, is arrogant, and is greedy for beauty. When he was in the Blood God Cult, there were too many women who were harmed by him. The Ministry of War has not collected any specific information.”

"He must have used some sweet words to deceive Miss Murong. My lord, you see, when he sees a beautiful woman, he immediately reveals his true colors. For such a person, hanging him would be justice for God."

But Bu Qianfan shook his head and said, "No, no."

"My lord, what's wrong?" asked another sergeant.

Bu Qianfan stared at Murong Yue and said: "With her intelligence, how could she not have investigated Gu Linfeng's deeds? Besides, if you can use sweet words to deceive her, how can she become a member of the black market First Grade Hall?" Little Lord?"

"My lord, what do you mean?"

Both sergeants looked puzzled and felt very puzzled.

"Murong Yue can make friends with Gu Linfeng. This person is definitely not an ordinary person."

Bu Qianfan was very confident in Murong Yue and said: "Take another look. I really want to know what kind of person Gu Linfeng is? If he is really as recorded in the information, I will Deal with him personally."

On the high platform by the lake, Huo Yin was slightly startled. He obviously did not expect that someone would dare to speak to him like this.

"I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Can you say it again?"

Huo Yin's eyes were gloomy, and the surging holy energy flowed in his right arm, forming a small vortex of energy that gathered in the palm of his hand.

Everyone could see that General Huo Yin was angry, and many people looked gloating at his misfortune.