From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

"Wait a minute," Ziyu said suddenly.

Fu Er looked at his daughter and said faintly, "what's the matter with Ziyu?"

Purple jade that pair of beautiful eyes light of gaze at Luo Zheng, twinkle a trace of complicated color.

Diao yuan brings Luo Zheng back because he shows extraordinary strength in front of Cheng Wei. He can take part in the engagement between the two races.

As a result, Wang pin's blood and life experience were involved.

Is he still fit to play?

"In this battle of Tiannan bone pagoda, Wei Xia and Feng long were killed by Xuanyuan clan. We won very little in this battle. I hope Luo Zheng can also fight," Ziyu said directly.

Fu Er didn't speak, and the old man gave a faint smile. "If Zheng Er wants to become stronger, it's a shortcut to cultivate the waster God in this world, and he can give full play to his blood power. To ensure his safety, there is no need to go to war. "

How evil are the eyes of these exiles?

Luo Zheng is only a superior God, but he has the trace of the true meaning of cultivating the two ways. His soul is far more powerful than the ordinary God. It is not so difficult to fight against the middle God with his strength.

What's more, when he came to Chiyou, he still had time to devour his blood.

Hearing the old man's reply, Ziyu showed a smile on her face. She nodded and said, "Ziyu knows!"

When the exiles left, Ziyu ordered people to bring the emissary of Xuanyuan family.

Soon after, there were several escape light flying from the horizon.

The first one looks like a jade crown, with sword eyebrows and stars in his eyes.

His accomplishments were only the middle God of famine, but he didn't panic when he stepped into Chiyou's territory.

After seeing the elder, the man didn't see any etiquette. He just reached out and took out a jade page, flicked it at Ziyu, and said arrogantly, "well, this is the battle book of our Xuanyuan clan!"

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing this young man's behavior, Diao yuan, Qi Chang and other Chiyou people's faces suddenly showed anger.

Ziyu's face was as calm as ever. With a slight twist of her slender fingers, she took over the jade page, glanced at it, and said faintly, "you've decided all the candidates. You're really confident!"

The young man said with a smile, "my Xuanyuan family is the unity of the eight wastelands. Naturally, I don't need any confidence. My family has set up five people to fight. In my opinion, it's a waste of pen and ink. I think Xianze alone is enough!"

"So you are the Xianze of Xuanyuan clan!" Qi Chang said.

There is a talented person in the Xuanyuan family. It is said that the whole Xuanyuan family has devoted all their resources to cultivate this person.

"Interesting! The Xuanyuan people are so relieved that they dare to let you fight in the afternoon? " Diao yuan eyebrows a pick, meaningful said, "you are not afraid of death?"

This time, the Xuanyuan clan killed Wei Xia and Feng long just after the gambling, and Chiyou clan suffered a great loss.

Chiyou people are angry, and they will try to revenge. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan people dare to send Xianze to fight!

"My father said, you dare not move me," Xianze said calmly.

"If you dare, I'll kill you now," Qi Chang's breath rose up, like a wild animal, and he had to choose people to eat at any time.

Qi Chang, as an elder of Chiyou nationality, has the same strength as Diao. He is more than enough to kill a middle God.

This breath of the formation of the pressure on Xianze, Xianze is back two steps, but his face is still hanging a light smile, was not afraid to say: "you can try!"

"Good!" Qi Chang's temper is irritable. How can he tolerate such a minor provocation?

Seeing that he was about to do it, Ziyu suddenly reached out and stopped Qichang. She said faintly, "Xuanyuan people killed our people in the ancient wasteland. According to the agreement, life and death do not matter. If Chiyou people killed him here, it's against reason."

"But..." Qi Chang didn't agree.

Ziyu ignored Qichang and continued: "I have received this letter of war. The time is set for March. My Chiyou family will fight. You can leave."

Xianze looked at Ziyu, and his face was a little bit indifferent. He personally represented the Xuanyuan people in the war. Naturally, there was a layer of provocation in it. He didn't expect that the elder of Chiyou was so indifferent, and he didn't care at all. Naturally, he was a little disappointed.

Before leaving, Xianze laughed and said, "I hope that I can enjoy the waste of your family at that time!"

Hearing this, Luo Zheng, who had never uttered a voice, frowned slightly.

"Wait a minute," Ziyu's voice sounded indifferently.

"What?" Xianze just turned around.

"Pa!"

They didn't see how Ziyu made her move. A clear five finger print had fallen on Xianze's face.Ziyu carried the jade hand and said coldly, "you are Xuanyuan emissary. Although I can't kill you, you've lost your manners. Naturally, it's inevitable to teach your elders how to be a man."

Ziyu, as the elder of Chiyou nationality, is immeasurable in strength, second only to the exile in the clan.

The power of this slap is not light. The five fingerprints are high and high in the blink of an eye, and half of Xianze's cheek is swollen.

But Xianze seemed to expect that. He stroked his cheek with his hand, put out his tongue and licked it gently. He said, "what the elder taught me is that Xianze remembered."

After that, he left with his head.

"This guy!" Diao yuan looks at their back gloomily.

"I'll kill him on the way," Qi Chang said.

"No, he did it on purpose. Xuanyuan people must be prepared," Ziyu shook her head. "Instead of getting angry with such a guy, we'd better prepare for the engagement after March. We must never lose!"

After that, she said to Luo Zheng again: "these days, you need to practice with Mao Xue, Cheng Wei and Tu Bai. I will provide you with enough training resources! Three months later, you will fight on behalf of Chiyou

Luo Zheng smiles and nods.

As one of the top three families in the world, Chiyou also have a large number of bones, which is almost unimaginable.

However, the lack of blood bones in any big family is very tense, so if the people want to win more blood bones, they have to distribute them according to the purity of each person's blood and the acquired talent. Even so, the number of blood bones allocated to them is still very small. Just like Chengwei, a genius can only win dozens of blood bones a year.

But now the situation is special, and Luo Zheng has the king's blood, so the restrictions on the distribution of blood and bone need not be counted.