Chapter 557 Red-robed Rakshasa and the Poisonous River Dragon
Chen Hai's eyes moved slightly, looking at Dao Xinghe in front of him, and suddenly smiled.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die like this. After all, he is now a strong man in the realm of real people."
"You don't need to take action this time, I just need you to tell him all his moves."
Dao Xinghe's eyes were very bright, and at the same time mixed with an indescribable sparkle, just like his name, twinkling with the stars in the sky, shining brightly.
"good."
Dao Xinghe nodded and showed a smile.
"I trust you."
"Just like when you and I escaped from death among the dead, we believed in you."
"How is Tianluozi doing now?"
"He lives a good life in Northern Xinjiang, but the Wolf Queen has too many men in her harem and has no chance to get ahead yet."
"You, the Haitian Chamber of Commerce, are powerful, so you can also help. After all, the three of us are brothers."
"This is natural. The three cheap guests must stand together at any time."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
After Dao Xinghe explained the details, he was about to turn around and leave.
As soon as he walked out of the door, there was a noise behind him.
He paused, turned around suddenly, and saw a figure appearing where he was sitting.
The man was wearing a blood-red robe, with his black hair hanging loosely, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were blown by the wind.
His eyes are deep, as if they can attract the soul, and the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, always seeming to have a sarcastic smile.
The aura is so powerful that people dare not look directly at it, but they can't help but want to peek into the secret hidden under the red clothes.
The surrounding air seemed to be heated by his presence, and every movement of the man in red seemed particularly eye-catching.
But Chen Hai, who was originally so heroic, was now like a little sheep, hiding behind him.
The man looked up and looked at Dao Xinghe.
Their eyes met, and the air seemed to freeze.
"A strong man in the realm of real people."
Dao Xinghe narrowed his eyes, his heart was trembling, and his voice was cold.
The red artist raised his eyebrows, took out a blood knife that was as thin as a cicada's wings and looked like a scar, and placed it on the table.
"What? You're surprised to see me."
Dao Xinghe looked at the knife, his eyes narrowed, and he said expressionlessly: "I'm really surprised."
He didn't expect that there was a strong man in the real-person realm hidden nearby.
The man in red smiled slightly, and there was a bit of evil in that smile.
Slowly walked to Dao Xinghe and whispered.
"My surname is Zhan, and I have a red letter in my name."
"Red-robed Rakshasa Zhan of the Shanhai Chamber of Commerce."
Dao Xinghe was slightly shocked. This name was unusual. He had already heard about this red-robed Rakshasa.
Zhan Hongyi nodded gently. Her eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and she seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.
"Have you heard of me?"
As the commander of the Immortal Catcher Division of the Universiade Dynasty, he naturally knew the other party's reputation.
He has reached the realm of real people many years ago.
The most terrifying achievement was that he recently killed Wang Xing, the real person of Zi Mansion, Poison River Dragon, with a mad sword.
"I know you have a lot of questions on your mind, but before that, I have more important things to discuss with you."
Dao Xinghe frowned slightly.
"What's up?"
A glint flashed in the man's eyes as he spoke word by word.
"About how to deal with Ye Yang."
Zhan Hongyi's words echoed in the air, as if carrying an invisible weight, weighing heavily on Dao Xinghe's heart.
Dao Xinghe took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm: "What are your plans?"
Zhan Hongyi smiled slightly, and there was an unfathomable calculation hidden in that smile.
"I don't take him seriously. After all, there are very few people in the world who can block the power of my crazy sword. But I heard that this person is not weak, and the lion and the rabbit also need to use their full strength."
"Killing him will also be beneficial to the Universiade Dynasty. We need to cooperate and formulate a perfect plan together."
"Cooperation is fine, but I need to know the details of the plan."
Dao Xinghe's gaze was as sharp as an ice blade.
Zhan Hongyi seemed to be satisfied with Dao Xinghe's answer, a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand, "Then, happy cooperation."
The two hands held each other tightly.
"If he doesn't die now, he will be a threat to both the Dongfang Zhuxian Army and the Haitian Chamber of Commerce in the future."
"Don't forget, there is an old monster in Feitian Sect who has been absent from the sect. When he comes back, the situation will be even more unfavorable."
Time flies by like running water.
Xuanhe Zhenren’s live-action ceremony has finally begun.
In his temporary spiritual place, Wangxian Valley.
Today, Ye Yang came to Wangxian Valley ahead of schedule.
After seeing Ye Yang, Master Xuanhe hurriedly came over to pay his respects.
"Thank you Master Ye for your help, otherwise I would not be able to organize the ceremony as scheduled."
Master Xuanhe glanced at Dong Feng and others who were busy outside Wangxian Valley, and said with a smile on his face.
Ye Yang waved his hand: "Fellow Taoist, you are polite. This is what you should do."
"You and I hit it off immediately, so naturally I want to help you."
The two exchanged pleasantries and then headed to the venue of the ceremony together.
In addition to Master Xuanhe and Ye Yang, there were many other people participating in this ceremony.
These people are either casual cultivators from various places, or representatives of some sects and families.
Some small sects wanted to take this opportunity to make friends with Master Xuanhe.
After all, the strength of the real person realm is enough to deserve their flattery and admiration.
As the ceremony began, everyone presented their gifts.
"Ghost Gate Dragon King sent a thousand-year-old red fruit."
"Five thousand-year-old spiritual trees from the three evil lawsuits in Huangshan - Cuiyu Zao."
The real person ceremony was in full swing, and after a while, someone sang a yes.
"Master Qingmu sent 30,000 spiritual stones and a treasure pill."
"Water mirror sent..."
As the people around him sang yes one after another, those who came to participate in the ceremony also presented gifts one after another.
Some were precious pills and magic weapons, and some were some rare materials or secret manuals of exercises.
Master Xuanhe accepted them one by one, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.
Ye Yang also presented his own gift.
Two bottles of Qiankun Yiqi Pills, and another bottle of Jingxin Pills for calming the mind and refining the heart.
This pill can not only improve the cultivation level, but also help the cultivator calm down when practicing, and increase the probability of breaking through the realm. It can be said to be extremely precious.
After receiving the pill, Xuanhe Zhenren's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Zhenren Ye, your gift is too precious. I am really unworthy of it."
Ye Yang smiled slightly: "Zhenren, you are too modest. This is what I should do."
He knew that Xuanhe Zhenren had always wanted to build a power, so the Qiankun Yiqi Pill and Jingxin Pill he picked were both very beneficial to the warriors.
As expected, Xuanhe Zhenren's mouth was cracked with laughter.
After a while, the sound of singing a promise was heard outside again.
"Master Pengxue of the Blood Demon Sect presented a pair of pearls and ten blood spirits.
As the singing of the ceremony ended, the whole banquet hall was filled with praises.
Then Master Pengxue slowly walked over. He was wearing a black robe, had a square face, a burly figure, and eyes like the eyes of a golden roc, as deep as the night, revealing an unparalleled power.
Every step was majestic and mysterious.
Master Pengxue bowed slightly and handed the jade box in his hand to Master Xuanhe on the chairman's chair.
Master Xuanhe showed a satisfied smile on his face and nodded to express his gratitude.
"Master, please take a seat quickly. "
The other envoys of the sects present could not help but flash a trace of fear and respect in their eyes when they saw this.
Master Pengxue has always been called a half-step immortal.
Before that sword master raised his sword to shock the world and forced the Zhuxian Army to not dare to advance for three years.
He has always been the number one warrior in the minds of thousands of cultivators within a radius of thousands of miles.
Later, he entangled with the Blood Clothes Marquis at an extremely fast speed, which also proved his strength.
"It's just that the Blood Demon Sect sent someone here today, which is really surprising. "
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.
After all, everyone knew about the conflict between Xuanhe Zhenren and Xueyao Sect.
Especially, Xuanhe Zhenren was originally an outsider, and he was rampant in his early years and offended many people.
Although it was not to the point of life and death, this person's reputation was not as good as imagined.
Why did the great elder Pengxue Shangren come to congratulate in person today? Could it be that he wanted to put aside the past grudges?
Pengxue Shangren glanced at Ye Yang on the side, nodded slightly, and a trace of respect appeared on his face.
Ye Yang also smiled.
However, the more shocking thing was yet to come.
"Jiu Tian Sect Qiluo Fairy sent..."
Hearing the three words Jiu Tian Sect, the venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone showed an expression of disbelief.
After all, the strength of Jiu Tian Sect is too strong. , who has dominated Longling for many years.
Jiutian Sect would not take an ordinary real person ceremony seriously, nor would they come to congratulate specially
But today.
First it was the Blood Demon Sect, then the Jiutian Sect, and then a series of nearby sects and families.
This was undoubtedly a huge shock to the people present.
What's going on.
People talked about it and speculated on various possibilities.
This Fairy Qiluo is also famous.
She is the general manager of the Fairy Fragrance Garden of Jiutian Sect, and she is also beautiful and has friends all over the world. She is a famous socialite in Jiutian Sect.
However, no matter how they speculated, they could not come up with a reasonable explanation.
At this time, another voice sounded.
"Fairy Qiluo sent a Wuyun Golden Pill, a Nine Ghost Pearl, and a Wind and Fire Spirit Skill. "
Hearing this voice, the whole place was boiling again.
Needless to say, the Wuyun Golden Pill can help countless disciples in the Tongqi realm break through to the Wuren realm. It has always been valuable and in short supply.
And the Nine Spiritual Pearls, according to legend, are the product of the Nine Nether Wonderful Velvet Chrysanthemum in the Fairy Fragrance Garden of the Jiutian Sect. Legend has it that it contains endless mysterious power and can help people refine evil spirits.
As for the Wind and Fire Spiritual Art, it sounds like it should be a spiritual method for cultivation. From the name, it can have the power of both wind and fire. It must be extraordinary to be given as a gift by a cultivator in the True Person Realm. Generally.
These three things are all extremely precious and priceless.
Everyone looked up and saw Fairy Qiluo raised her beautiful eyes and nodded slightly at Ye Yang on the side, and everyone suddenly understood.
It turned out that this person was acquainted with the world-famous sword and knife master.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Master Pengxue again. After all, the relationship between Feitian Sect and Xueyao Sect was well known.
As expected, Master Pengxue also stood beside Ye Yang, and he was vaguely the center.
"No wonder these people came."
"I think it should be this sword and knife master who mediated."
"Since it was this person who took action, it can be understood."
Many people talked about it and thought of something.
Xuanhe Zhenren also looked at Ye Yang with gratitude, and hurriedly stood up and said to Fairy Qiluo.
"Thank you for the generous gift, Fairy. It is a great honor for you to come to Wangxian Valley today."
As time went by, the number of gifts increased and piled up like a mountain.
At this moment, a commotion suddenly sounded in the field.
Ye Yang turned his head and saw a man in red walking slowly, and behind him, four strong men were carrying an exquisite jade box about ten feet long.
Seeing this man, everyone in the field made way.
This man walked to the center of the field and bowed slightly to Xuanhe Zhenren.
"I am Zhan Hongyi from Shanhai Chamber of Commerce. I congratulate Xuanhe Zhenren on his achievement of the realm of Zhenren. I specially send a jade box as a gift."
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"Red Rakshasa Zhan Hongyi, how is this possible."
"How could he suddenly come here?"
"Haitian Chamber of Commerce has always been active in the East China Sea. Logically, it should not come here."
There was an uproar around, and everyone looked at him and talked about it.
Xuanhe Zhenren was also slightly startled, and then he returned to normal, smiling: "It turned out to be the red-clothed Rakshasa of Shanhai Chamber of Commerce, please come in quickly."
But Zhan Hongyi sneered, and after the voice fell, he gently opened the jade box.
In the jade box, there was a knife about four feet long, the blade was blood red, as if it was cast by colored glaze.
However, if you look closely, you can find that there are countless dense and tiny blood spots on the blade that looks like colored glaze.
Seeing this knife, everyone in the field changed color.
"This is..."
When a strange wave came out from the jade, Xuanhe Zhenren couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Xuanhe Zhenren frowned slightly, he walked to the jade box, gently stroked the blood-red long knife with his right hand, and after a moment, he turned his head to look at the man in red.
"Is this knife the treasure of Haitian Chamber of Commerce-the Blood True Knife?"
Zhan Hongyi nodded.
"That's right!"
Hearing this, Xuanhe Zhenren's face changed slightly.
"I won't take this!"
Zhan Hongyi frowned slightly, with a hint of coercion in his tone.
"Why? Daoist friend, you have to think about it carefully."
Xuanhe Zhenren said in a deep voice: "As everyone knows, the Blood True Knife will bleed and kill people."
"Yes, do you know why it is called the Blood True Knife?"
"Because this knife has killed three real people!"
Hearing this, the people around changed their expressions.
Xuanhe Zhenren also frowned slightly, and she looked at Zhan Hongyi.
Zhan Hongyi smiled faintly.
"This knife was accidentally obtained by my ancestor of the Haitian Chamber of Commerce in a relic. It has killed three real people one after another. The most recent one is the world-famous poisonous river dragon-Wang Xing."
"He has already broken through to the middle stage of the real person, but he didn't last three moves under my hands."
"Today I use this knife as a gift, without any other meaning, I just want to ask Xuanhe Zhenren if he dares to take it or not."
"Of course, if Xuanhe Zhenren thinks this knife is ominous, I will naturally not force it."