But Meng Po did not leave immediately. Instead, she looked at the five heavenly soldiers around Zhang Hao and frowned.

It would be too easy to reveal our flaws if we go back like this.

So she had to leave something on Zhang Hao.

So Meng Po walked to the heavenly soldier, grabbed the halberd in his hand, and stabbed herself fiercely.

With this strike of the halberd, at least one tenth of the yin and yang essence was absorbed in vain.

Meng Po was heartbroken, but in order to get the remaining half bowl of Yin and Yang Essence, she had to return to the underworld in a reasonable way.

And she had to make everyone believe that she had tried her best to escape from the inn.

If this cannot be done, then it will be impossible to achieve what Zhang Hao said about internal and external cooperation.

"Ah!" Meng Po suddenly cried out in pain, and the Yin Qi on her body instantly dissipated a little, leaving behind wounds that were obviously caused by the divine power. Then she pulled out the halberd, looked at Zhang Hao and asked, "When are you going to act?"

Zhang Hao touched his chin and said, "I will choose a day that no one would expect."

"Well, this is not something you need to know."

"If you want to change your abode in the future, you can come to my Yin Yang Inn. I can't say anything else, but the Yin Yang essence here is definitely purer than what you have refined."

"You can sell Meng Po soup in my inn. The money you earn can be converted into the origin of Yin and Yang. We will split it 40% to 60%, and you will get the majority."

Meng Po's eyes flickered again.

For some reason, she felt that the mortal in front of her was more like her boss of thirty million years.

The conditions he proposed were too tempting!
She sold soup on Naihe Bridge, selling millions of bowls of Mengpo soup a day.

If I sell soup here at Zhang Hao's place, wouldn't I make a lot of money?

If it is then converted into the origin of yin and yang, wouldn't it be possible to break through very quickly?

From any perspective, it was much better than her treatment in the underworld.

However, Meng Po was not in a hurry to express her opinion. She just nodded and walked out, saying, "Let's talk about this later."

"If the King of Hell is not dead, we will never be able to cooperate in the future!"

After saying that, Meng Po walked out of the Yin Yang Inn.

There was still fog outside the Yin Yang Inn, but at this time Zhang Hao waved his hand, and the fog on the moat immediately dissipated.

Seeing Zhang Hao's move, Meng Po shook her head again and became even more wary of Zhang Hao.

Although she was able to shake off the fog in this foggy town, it was only for a short time.

Compared with Zhang Hao, the arranger, she is far inferior.

The King of Hell didn’t know what was going on. He had encountered such an enemy. Was it his bad luck?

With a leap, Meng Po jumped out, landed on the other side of the moat, and disappeared directly into Fengmen Village.

At the Yin Yang Inn, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as Meng Po and the judge left one after another.

After Taoist Master Daoxuan came to Zhang Hao, he looked at the five heavenly soldiers around him. After a while, he frowned and said, "That's right, isn't this Taoist Master Huang Xuan, the founder of Mount Emei?"

"How did you become a heavenly soldier?"

Although Taoist Master Daoxuan is the head of Wudang, he still remembers some things from the past.

He knew very well the other sect leaders who lived in the same period as his founder.

In addition, the leader of Mount Emei was here at this time, and even he was very sure that this was their ancestor, so it must be true.

So Master Zhao from Mount Longhu looked at Zhang Hao in confusion, then raised his hands and asked, "This..."

"Mr. Yin Yang, why are these heavenly soldiers...so similar to our ancestor?"

"Could it be..."

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "This is your ancestor."

After saying that, Zhang Hao waved his hand, and saw the golden armor and golden helmets on those heavenly soldiers all disappeared, and the halberds in their hands also turned into nothingness.

In a flash, the five phantoms of heavenly soldiers turned back into the appearance of their ancestor and appeared before everyone.

At this moment, the deathly aura that permeated the corpse suddenly burst out, but was quickly absorbed back into the corpse itself.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. Even Fatty Wang, Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Hao in confusion.

Hao Xie pondered for a moment without saying anything, while Fatty Wang approached impatiently and asked repeatedly:
"Boss, what's going on?"

"Haven't you seen these corpses just now?"

"I thought you really had invited the heavenly soldiers and generals. That's amazing!"

Zhang Hao pointed at the corpse and explained:
"This is very simple. I taught you before."

Fatty Wang frowned in confusion, "Taught us?"

"When?"

"Oh, boss, I'm not smart, so don't beat around the bush. Just tell me which move I can use to summon the heavenly soldiers and generals!"

At this moment, Hao Xie suddenly realized something, staring at the five corpses, his eyes lit up:
"Oh!"

"I understand!"

"Brother Zhang Hao, you taught me how to make paper figures and burn incense to pray to the gods before."

"Today we are able to invite heavenly soldiers and generals. Is this also a variation of the magic of summoning gods?"

"Well, I just made some changes to the art of summoning gods." Zhang Hao nodded. "The original art of summoning gods was too limited. It only knew how to use paper figures as carriers, but ignored the fact that humans can also summon gods."

"But this trick is only available to us, because we often have corpses around us. If we use living people, it would violate morality and ethics."

"Doing so will damage our Yin De."

Hao Xie nodded excitedly, his eyes unable to hide his ecstasy. He realized that his summoning skills could be taken to a higher level, and could even be extended on this basis.

Zhang Qilin next to him couldn't help but exclaimed:
"So he's dead?"

"No wonder he dared to challenge Judge Meng Po. If he were a paper man, he would have been smashed to pieces long ago."

"And the paper figurine can't withstand the combined attack of Meng Po and the judge."

“Unless the paper craftsman’s paper figurine making technique reaches perfection, it would be impossible to resist that kind of deathly aura and blood evil.”

"But the dead are different."

"The dead naturally love death and blood. Not only will they not be hurt when they encounter them, they will absorb them and strengthen their corpses."

"Only the shopkeeper can come up with such an ingenious method!"

Zhang Hao waved his hand and said with a smile:

"You can't just learn whatever I teach you like a puppet."

"We must also learn to draw inferences from one example and integrate what we have learned."

"This is the only way to improve your strength faster."

"Just like the art of paper-drawing, who says that we must use paper figures to summon gods? What will happen if we use corpses to summon gods?"

“You all need to think about these.”

Zhang Qilin, Hao Xie and Fatty Wang looked at each other and nodded. This statement was indeed correct, but Zhang Hao's idea was indeed not what they could think of.

Not to mention them, even the leaders of the six major sects did not expect that the one who just drove away Meng Po and the judge was actually their ancestor.

"Mr. Yin Yang is really good at this!" Tianshi Zhao walked up to Zhang Hao and said with emotion, "At first I didn't believe there were such powerful people in the world."

"Now it seems that our weakness has limited our imagination." "Today, after meeting Mr. Yin Yang, we finally know how big the world is."

"Thank you, Mr. Yin Yang."

“It not only helped us find our great master, but also opened our eyes.”

"If Mr. Yin Yang has any problems in the future, just let me know. Longhu Mountain will give everything we have and follow the lead of Yin Yang Inn!"

Taoist Master Daoxuan of Wudang Mountain, who was standing by, curled his lips when he saw Master Zhao express his loyalty so quickly, and thought to himself that when he came here, he still didn't believe that there was such a powerful person as Master Yin and Yang in the world.

Now seeing the battle between Zhang Hao and Meng Po, I am finally convinced. But the speed of this change of face is too fast!

Now everyone knows that Zhang Hao is a mortal from the mortal world, and there will definitely be benefits if you maintain a good relationship with him.

Even the fifth-rank Meng Po from the underworld needs his help, let alone small characters like them?
Then Taoist Xuan also bowed and said:
"Mr. Yin Yang, we have worked together once before, so we are old acquaintances!"

"I think Wang Ye should have told me that if Yin Yang Inn needs anything, just come to Wudang Mountain."

Zhang Hao waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Although I don't have such big ambitions, I do have something that needs your help recently."

"But there's no rush."

"Now the time has come, you can all claim the body. The body is here, you can choose how to claim it according to what I told you before."

Several people looked at each other. Originally, some people might have thought of finding a way to send the body back, but now it seems that it is a stupid idea.

By asking the inn for help, a deal was reached with the inn, and the relationship between the two parties became closer.

Moreover, the inn's help in delivering the corpse can guarantee that there will be no problems with the corpse. After all, the inn's strength has just been demonstrated.

So the sect leader, who had been hesitant before coming to Fengmen Village, decided at this moment to ask the inn to help deliver the corpse.

However, the inn’s charges will have to be adjusted for this corpse delivery.

Zhang Hao nodded, glanced at the several major clan leaders and said:

"Everyone!"

"Since everyone has entrusted my inn to help deliver the corpse, I won't be polite."

"Everyone go to the reception room and sign the contract, and our agreement will take effect."

"But before I sign the agreement, I want to make one thing clear."

"That's the reward for this commission."

After saying that, Taoist Master Daoxuan silently took a step back. Although he had already vaguely guessed what Zhang Hao was going to say, he still felt that something was wrong.

At this time, Master Zhao of Longhu Mountain bowed to Zhang Hao and said:
"Mr. Yin Yang, we have already checked with Taoist Master Daoxuan when we came here."

"I can generally understand it. Although our six major sects are big and small, and have more or less disciples, they are still the six largest sects in Dragon Country today."

"As one of the six major sects, Longhu Mountain has the responsibility to welcome the ancestor back to the mountain."

"So I am willing to offer all the disciples' merits for one year as a reward for sending the corpse to the Yin Yang Inn this time."

Zhang Hao shook his head slightly, and before they could continue, he interrupted Master Zhao and said:

"That's not enough."

"I also want your ancestors to break through as soon as possible after returning to the mountain..."

"Then come with me to attack Hades."

"what?"

"Attack Hades?"

The leaders of the six major sects were all stunned for a moment, staring at Zhang Hao in a daze, thinking they had heard it wrong.

I am still doubting now, was Zhang Hao talking about the underworld just now?

That's right?

Attack Hades?

Even if you give them ten courages!
The Fifth-Rank Hades Judge and Meng Po who came today had already frightened them.

Now we have to attack the underworld, which is the lair of the King of Hell!
Isn’t this life tiring?
The six sect leaders were all terrified at this time, but they could not refuse Zhang Hao.

Because if they don't take a risk, they will all go to hell soon.

Except for Taoist Master Daoxuan who had just broken through and had a longer lifespan, everyone else was almost at the end of his life.

If nothing changes, if you hold on for a few more years you will die and disappear, which is almost the same as meeting the King of Hell.

So the six sect leaders did not refuse at the moment, but they did not agree either.

They are hesitating.

Hesitating whether to risk it all and fight Zhang Hao.

If they win, not only will they be able to make a breakthrough, but they can also establish a good relationship with the Yin Yang Inn, which will definitely be beneficial to them in the future.

After all, they have witnessed the strength of the Yin Yang Inn today.

Before the six sect leaders could speak, Zhang Hao smiled and continued:
"Well, I won't force you."

"As long as you sign a contract with the inn, the inn can help you send the body back first."

"Then you can choose to go to Hades with me and make a scene."

"You can also choose to give all the sect's disciples one year's luck, plus the sect master's life span of fifty years."

"Two options for you to consider."

Then Zhang Hao suddenly put away his smile and glanced at everyone seriously:
"Master Daoxuan should know that my Yin Yang Inn is not a place that anyone can invite."

"You want us to waste our time delivering corpses to you. That's impossible."

When the six sect leaders saw Zhang Hao's cold gaze, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Just now, they had witnessed with their own eyes the power of the Judge and Meng Po, but they must know that in this Yin-Yang Inn, the most powerful ones today are not these two.

But it was the young man in front of him who looked less than thirty years old.

It was he who personally defeated the two fifth-rank Hades generals from the Underworld.

Even the Judge and Meng Po didn't dare to provoke such a person easily, let alone them?
As veterans with nearly a hundred years of experience, who among them doesn't know that Zhang Hao is a person who can only be befriended and cannot be offended?

Or, the deal ends here, and both parties go their separate ways, with no more business or grudges;
Or, continue the deal, but don't think about taking advantage, as that's impossible in the Yin Yang Inn.

After pondering for a while, Master Zhao of Longhu Mountain glanced at Daoxuan enviously, and then bowed slightly to Zhang Hao.

"Mr. Yin Yang, I am honored to see you display your divine power today. To be honest, this battle with the Judge and Meng Po is a high-level duel that I have rarely seen in my life."

"It really opened my eyes, and made me realize how insignificant my own level of cultivation is in front of you."

"It's our honor that you think highly of me. Isn't it just a trip to the underworld?"

"Opportunities always come with risks. Mr. Yin Yang, please rest assured. Since I said I would go through fire and water for Yin Yang Inn, I will never break my promise."

"What's more, if it weren't for Mr. Yin Yang, I would never have had such an opportunity in my life!"

"This contract..."

"I signed with Longhushan!"

It was like a string of firecrackers with their fuses lit. Following the lead of Master Zhao, several other clan leaders also eagerly tried. (End of this chapter)

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