Traveling across the globe for the first time

Chapter 587: Cunning Old Tree
Of course, no one would believe this answer. The previous attacks of those blood monsters were obviously directed by someone.

And it would have been fine if they didn't attack later, but they didn't even see a single blood monster along the way. This was extremely unreasonable.

It should be to intercept those warriors who come later.

The other party's explanation was too perfunctory, but it was not a good idea to ask further. If I asked again, I would probably get angry.

From the aura of this clan leader, it was clear that the other party was definitely not someone to be trifled with. If a fight really broke out, their side would also pay a heavy price.

This was the purpose of Lao Shu's appearance with so many demon plants. He was also a small silver coin, and he knew that Di Yue had failed to fool everyone, so it would be unrealistic to gain the trust of humans, so he decided to use force to deter them.

As long as someone considers the overall situation, they will ignore the loopholes in his words.

Zhang Haoran didn't care about the opponent's strength. If these demon plants really started fighting, they would not be able to withstand more than a few moves from him. There was no need to give them any face at all.

He took out a blue crystal ball from the storage space, let it float in the air, and after injecting a trace of blood and energy into it, he immediately projected a curtain of light.

The above is the image of Fang Ping and his companions being besieged by blood monsters.

Zhang Haoran looked at the Blood Tree Clan leader coldly, pointed at the screen in front of him and asked, "This is what you call a self-attack.

We have been to the inner area all the way here, but why haven't we encountered any blood monsters?

And the Blood Demon Beast is the name we just gave it, why do you call it that too? Are you always watching us?"

The Blood Tree Clan leader was indeed cunning and sly. He did not get angry because he was exposed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Because we grow by absorbing the emperor's blood.

So you can call us the Emperor Blood Tree Clan.

We call these monsters Emperor Blood Beasts, but you are honored guests, so you can call them whatever you want."

!!!

Zhang Haoran took out another fruit that he had just picked from Emperor Yue, tossed it in his hand and said, "What's the name of this fruit? I see you have quite a few on your body, it can't be called Emperor Blood Fruit, right?"

The old tree nodded with a smile and said, "Emperor Blood Fruit is a good name, so let's call it Emperor Blood Fruit from now on!"

He found that this old guy was too slippery and he couldn't find any flaws at all. Even though he knew that the other party was talking nonsense, he still couldn't find any handle.

Zhang Haoran glanced at Fang Ping next to him. He was originally planning to let Fang Ping come up and say a few words, as he was not good at fooling people.

Suddenly he had a better idea.

He held up the memory crystal in his hand, turned on the recording function, pointed at Fang Ping next to him and said, "This is my junior brother Fang Ping. There are rumors outside that he is the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor.

Since you are the demon plants cultivated by Mo Wenjian, then come over and confirm whether he is your master!"

In Zhang Haoran's opinion, this is a fatal question.

If this old tree says that Fang Ping is not the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor, then once this video is released, it will not be so easy to shift the blame to Fang Ping in the future.

If he admits that Fang Ping is the reincarnation of Mo Wenjian, then when the master comes, you have to obey him, right?

Given Fang Ping's greedy character, he would definitely plunder the money, which would save me the trouble of doing it myself.

So no matter how the other party answers, you will not suffer any loss.

From the first moment I saw this group of demonic plants, I had no intention of letting them go. They are indeed from the Emperor Blood Tree clan, they are all of the same species.

There are dozens to hundreds of energy fruits on each tree, especially the old tree, which has as many as two hundred fruits. Moreover, these energy fruits are red with gold, and should have special effects. Its life essence is more effective.

However, the old tree did not panic at all. Instead, it released its aura and said, "With the strength of our Emperor Blood Tree clan, we are not afraid of you. Why do we have to force you?

And this is not our full strength.

The demon sword tree that you saw outside also comes from the Emperor Blood Tree clan.

Back then, it couldn't stand the loneliness and wanted to escape from the Emperor's Tomb, which led to our conflict. Many of our clansmen died in that battle, and the Demon Sword Tree will definitely come back here. It is still coveting the treasures in the Imperial Palace..."

Zhang Haoran knew immediately that this old man wanted to use the information about the Demon Sword Tree to arouse everyone's curiosity and change the subject. He said impatiently, "Okay, I don't want to hear about your grievances with the Demon Sword Tree.

It’s just a top-level ninth-grade one, it can’t change anything.

Let me ask you, is Fang Ping the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor?

You better give me a clear answer, old man, or don't blame me for being cruel."

As he spoke, he released his own aura, which not only dispersed the pressure from the old tree, but also counterattacked.

His aura alone suppressed more than a dozen demonic plants. He still wanted to show off his power in front of me? That was too much to think about.

For the first time, a solemn expression appeared on the old tree's face. It had always believed that humans, no matter how strong they were, would not be much stronger than them.

If you don't want both sides to suffer, you have to accept many things.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all. This man can destroy them all by himself!

His attitude changed immediately, and he said with a smile: "Dear guests, we have no ill intentions..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Zhang Haoran interrupted immediately, "Okay, answer my question directly. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will take action."

After saying this, he strengthened his aura once again, and a faint murderous aura began to spread around him. If you don't get a direct answer, he will really take action.

He finally realized that this old Silver Coin was talking too much. He hadn't given a direct answer before about the issue of the Blood Demon Beast being under someone's command. Now he wanted to change the subject. How could that be so easy?
For this kind of people, you should adopt Bai Feng's strategy: just say what I tell you to say, and if you dare to lie, I will beat you up.

Just when everyone thought he would not give a direct answer, the old tree said with certainty: "This distinguished guest is not the reincarnation of my master."

Fang Ping exclaimed, “What? You said I’m not the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor. Then, wouldn’t it be a waste of time for me to bear the blame for so long?”

You know, it is because of the rumor that Fang Ping is the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor that so many forces continue to attack Tiannan City.

Three great masters have already died because of this. The conflict with the Demonic Royal Court on the way here was largely due to the fear that Fang Ping could easily enter the Emperor's Tomb.

Now he suddenly said that he was not the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor, which made Fang Ping a little unacceptable. He was still thinking of using his identity to plunder these demon plants and make up for the losses?
When everyone was very surprised, Lao Shu looked at Zhang Haoran and said, "You do smell a bit like the master."

His answer surprised everyone.

You know, even the strongest ones have confirmed that he is not a resurrected warrior, and it is impossible for him to be anyone's reincarnation.

Moreover, he was not only promoted to the ninth grade after the nine-forged golden body, but he also comprehended the sword intent when he was at the lower grade. No one thought of him.

But this old tree really said so.

After Qin Fengqing gave these reasons, the old tree smiled faintly and said, "If the master didn't want to break through the limit that he failed to reach back then, why would he reincarnate and cultivate again?

Moreover, the master used to use a sword, and it was precisely because he wanted to comprehend the meaning of the sword that he reincarnated and cultivated again."

After getting this answer, everyone was stunned. Fang Ping poked Zhang Haoran next to him and said maliciously: "Brother Zhang, this explanation seems very reasonable!

So, you are the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor, and I have been taking the blame for you.

Look, I've suffered so much for you, you should show some appreciation. You just took away so many energy fruits, how about giving me some!"

"Get lost, or I'll beat you up right now, just to show my respect."

Zhang Haoran rubbed his temples in frustration. He now had a headache and began to look at the old tree with an unfriendly look.

Why did I put the blame on myself?
Now he also understands what the other party is thinking. Don’t you want to record it and publish it?

Then I would say that you are the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor. Anyway, it’s either you or Fang Ping, both of them are human warriors, so it doesn’t matter who takes the blame.

But this didn't seem to be a big deal. It was better to put the blame on himself than on Fang Ping.

Moreover, the rumor was spread openly that Fang Ping was the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor, but in fact Zhang Haoran was it, which was also in line with the layout of Old Silver Coin.

After figuring it out, he continued to look at the old tree pretending to have a headache, and said uncertainly: "Did you really sense the aura of Mo Wenjian from me?
Am I as useless as he is?
Everyone can be sure that I am not a resurrected warrior. I don't have the aura of a resurrected warrior. How did you sense it?"

The old tree looked at him calmly, a hint of smile seemed to flash across his eyes, and he said solemnly: "I only sense the master's breath on you.

The Zhutian Jue that the master practiced before was mainly based on murderous aura. From the strong murderous aura on you, I can be more certain that you are the master's reincarnation.

Moreover, the master has many enemies. Since he is going to reincarnate and cultivate again, he will naturally make some preparations. It is normal that there is no breath of a resurrected warrior! "

At first, everyone thought what he said made sense. The Zhutian Jue was to cultivate murderous aura. The stronger the murderous aura, the stronger the strength. This also made people understand why Mo Wenjian wanted to kill everyone in the cave.

And Zhang Haoran's terrifying murderous aura is easy to explain.

Everyone was wondering where he got so much murderous aura from. Even if he had killed countless people in the cave, he shouldn't have accumulated such a strong murderous aura.

Everything seemed to make sense now.

Even Zhang Wei Yu and Li Chang Sheng looked at him, wondering if this guy was the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor.

There is no sense of incongruity when applying the Demon Emperor's previous deeds to Zhang Haoran.

Both of them are talented sword practitioners. In order not to implicate his master, Mo Wenjian left Zigai Mountain. To avenge his fellow disciples, he led the warriors of the world into the cave and slaughtered them wantonly.

Before Mo Wenjian went to Tianfen, the two of them did have many similarities in their personalities.
In order to strengthen the human race, Zhang Haoran spared no effort, risked his life many times, and donated almost all of his spoils.

He always led the charge in every major battle and took on most of the pressure for everyone.

And in order to reduce the sacrifice of mankind, how many cards did he throw out? He was also plotted against by the old antique.

Even Jiang Hao's way of looking at him began to be a little different. When they were young, their personalities were really similar.

This is more reliable than saying that Fang Ping is the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor.

But after listening to it, this reason seems a bit unreliable.

No matter how powerful Mo Wenjian is in the rumors, he can never surpass the Three Heavenly Emperors.

Even when Wang Jinyang and the others were reincarnated, they carried the aura of resurrected warriors, so why didn't Mo Wenjian have it too?

Don’t even mention making preparations in advance. With so many resurrected warriors in Wanyuan Palace, who wouldn’t be prepared in advance?

Could the Demon Emperor be more powerful than the Three Heavenly Emperors?
If he was really that powerful, would he be besieged and killed by a group of emperor-level warriors?

Zhang Haoran noticed Jiang Hao in the team and there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

In fact, according to Jiang Hao's understanding, it would be more appropriate to put the blame for the Demon Emperor on Zhang Haoran.

Everyone uses a sword, and they all have a murderous aura that shakes the world.

Just like what the old tree said, it reincarnated and rebuilt itself in order to break its previous limits and lay a more stable foundation. This reason is reasonable.

The pot is even more firmly on his head.

The reason why he chose Fang Ping as the target of blame was because he had been warned by King Zhentian that this person was not someone he could afford to offend.

Lao Shu is threatening by saying this now. If Fang Ping doesn't take the blame, then you will have to.

Zhang Haoran didn't care. He felt that his shoulders were stronger than Fang Ping's, and there wouldn't be much harm in taking the blame.

If Mo Wenjian has many enemies, could they be more than the enemies that humanity has now?

Anyway, it was either him or Fang Ping, and there was no way humans could escape it.

No matter how many conspiracies you have, they are not as good as having strength.

The old tree fought back and gained the upper hand, and immediately said: "The blood monsters can't hold out for long, master and several distinguished guests, you should quickly take the treasure away!"

How could Zhang Haoran be a man who would suffer a loss for nothing? He narrowed his eyes slightly, locked onto the old tree with his aura, and said coldly: "Since you acknowledge that I am your master.

Then hand over all the energy fruits and most of the life essence!
You won't need so many in the next battle. If you are killed by others, you will be aiding the enemy. Why not leave it to me first!"

His original intention was to reap some benefits first. If the old tree dared to refuse, he would just snatch it away. If he wanted to put the blame on himself, he would have to pay the price.

Everyone was ready for a fallout. Li Changsheng held the Changsheng Sword in his hand and locked his aura on Di Yue.

Zhang Wei Yu simply took out his magic spear and began to condense his killing move.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the field became tense.

No matter how much you say, in the end, it all comes down to strength.

What no one expected was that all the energy fruits on the old tree suddenly fell off, the trunk cracked, and a large ball of life essence glowing red flew towards Zhang Haoran.

(End of this chapter)