Chapter 694

"Pay attention to your respect. I'm a saint's blood. Although I promise to follow you for 500 years, I'm not allowed to be bullied by you!"

Zihua's son is going crazy. His face is angry, but he is constrained by the soul oath. He doesn't dare to kill and malice Ye Hao at all, otherwise he must be the first to suffer the counterattack.

After roaring angrily, Zihua holy son looked at the sky with a sad face and wanted to cry without tears. He understood that in the next 500 years, he would experience the darkest years of his life.

Ye Hao couldn't help shaking his head and fell into this field. The overseas Saint son still carried the frame of Saint's blood.

"If you yell again, you'll be killed directly."

Ye Hao looked like a cruel bully. After a cold reprimand, he turned to ask, "did you come from the deepest part of the ruins? What's going on inside now?"

Hearing this, Zihua Shengzi felt that life was loveless. It was like he rushed to the door to be a servant for the youth. If he had known this, he would not have said anything to compete for the real dragon blood pool.

Of course, due to the existence of soul oath, Zihua Holy Son can't hide anything. He can only tell the situation in the depths of the ruins.

"The supreme sitting cave?"

From Zihua Shengzi's mouth, Ye Hao knew that extraterritorial Tianjiao had found the cave where the supreme sage of Puxian sat in the depths. There was not only the trace of rongdao flower, but also the inheritance of the supreme sage of Puxian.

Fortunately, it seems that there are still prohibitions in the supreme sitting cave. It is estimated that it will take some time to open, which also makes Ye Hao feel a little relieved.

After all, although this trip harvested the real dragon blood pool, the flower of rongdao was his biggest goal.

"Unexpectedly, there are two foreign saints in it."

Aside, Lu Guan looked worried and sighed. At the same time, he looked up and down at the Zihua Holy Son, like watching rare animals, with inexplicable meaning.

"Bald, what are you looking at?"

Zihua Shengzi is sitting up and trying his best to recover from his injury. Aware of Lu Guan's eyes, he can't help staring fiercely. Today can be said to be his most humiliating day, and this seemingly obscene bald head is the only witness. Zihua Shengzi doesn't know how much he wants to kill Lu Guan.

"Cough, I'm judging your strength. How are the two foreign saints in the depths of the ruins compared to you?"

Lu Guan coughed and spread his hand.

"Hum, one of those two guys is from the nine headed lion family, and the other is the great prince of the Teng snake Dynasty. Although they are not vulgar, they are naturally not comparable to the Holy Son!"

Zihua's son snorted coldly, but his face looked unnatural. Obviously, the strength of the two sons in the depths of the ruins would never be weaker or even stronger than him.

"If so, how can you come to take the real dragon blood pool and not compete with them for rongdao flower?"

Ye Hao's words didn't leave any face. He opened his mouth directly, which made Zihua Shengzi's face red for a while. He said angrily, "those two guys are shameless. What can I fight with them alone?"

"Even if you don't join hands, I guess you can't?"

Lu Guan curled his mouth and said suspiciously.

"You bald donkey, I'll shoot you!"

The son of Zihua was very angry. The vast and magnificent purple Qi gathered, but he was kicked by Ye Hao. "Adjust your state as soon as possible and prepare to go to the depths of the ruins."

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In the endless mountains, three figures gallop, led by Ye Hao, followed by Lu Guan and a young man with an ordinary face.

The young man was naturally the son of Zihua. In order not to let others know that he became a follower of the young man, he insisted on changing his face with a secret treasure. His purple hair and dark purple eyes turned black and became ordinary.

It is estimated that no one can imagine that this young man with ordinary breath and appearance will be the Holy Son of zitianzong and the blood of a famous saint.

"Those two foreign saints must be outside the supreme cave at the moment. Are we rash to break through like this?"

During the gallop, Lu Guan was worried. There were two saint and son level demons in the depths of the ruins, which seemed to be better than Zihua saint. Although the youth could suppress Zihua saint, it was estimated that he would fall behind if he dealt with the two saint and son.

After all, Tianjiao, who has the blood of saints flowing in his body, is extraordinary and has extremely terrible details and strength. Even Ye Hao really dare not underestimate it.

"Hum, don't you have an invincible belief? Push it all the way."

Zihua's son sneered and looked at Ye Hao with boundless resentment. For this, the boy just glanced at him coldly, "don't forget that there is a soul oath. If I die, your end will be no better."

"You..."

Zihua Shengzi was smothered, and his resentment was even worse. Finally, he could only bite his teeth and stuffy his voice: "I know their stronghold in the depths, where there are a lot of Xinghai Tianjiao. We can go there to inquire first."

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At this moment, in a valley deep in the ruins, there is a dense aura, and all kinds of rare flowers and plants are in full bloom. Among them, there are some rare miraculous drugs, emitting a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere. In the distance, a thousand foot waterfall falls vertically, roaring continuously, and converges into a clear pool, just like the gathering of the purest heaven and earth spiritual power, emitting incomparably thick spiritual power fluctuations.

This is a blessed cave, which is extremely rare even in the supreme relics. At present, it is crowded with many foreign Tianjiao. Everyone has a very good momentum and is in the heavenly realm. There are some minor Tianjiao, whose breath is stronger and stands out like a chicken.

"Hehe, thanks also to the nine lions and the two holy sons of the Teng snake emperor. After finding this blessed place, it was open to us. It's really grand to hold a grand event here!"

"Indeed, although there are many natural materials and earth treasures here, Xinghai practitioners who come here can choose one and take it away. This is tantamount to offering the blessed land of the cave here for free. The two holy sons are really generous."

"Well, it is said that the two holy sons found this cave where the remains of the supreme sitting. If you need help, please tell me!"

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In the valley, after a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao chose the natural materials and earth treasures they needed, their faces were full of joy, and their mouths were full of praise, which made the faces of the followers of the two sons full of satisfaction.

"The son of God is worthy of being the son of God. Those indigenous practitioners in this world even try to compete with the son of God. It's really a joke."

"Hiss, the sword holders of the sword clan and the blood of the emperor of heaven are all wild aborigines who sit and watch the sky. How can they be compared with the blood of saints!"

"Especially the aboriginal named Shen Xuan. It is said that he got away with qingcangfeng in the first World War. Now he is shrinking in Jixia school palace and dare not appear. What a joke."

"Hehe, now many saints have come to see what Shen Xuan can do. He dares to lay a black hand on the Supreme Master of Xinghai. It seems that the two saints of the nine lions and the Teng snake emperor are also very interested in this aborigine."

"Hum, how can that aborigine compare with the two holy sons? He's just a frog at the bottom of a well and a local chicken and tile dog. If he dares to show up, I'm afraid the Holy Son can easily crush him to death with one finger!"

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When a crowd of foreign Tianjiao talked and laughed, Ye Hao and the three of them also mixed in the crowd and entered the valley. When they heard these cold laughter one after another, the former didn't respond much. Zihua Shengzi's face was a burst of iron blue at first.