"My Holy Son, you are the Holy Son of the Scarlet Lian Holy Land. How can you do this?" Zuo Baifeng stared with an expression of disbelief.
"Holy Son? Ha!" Sishen looked at Zuo Baifeng indifferently.
"Brother, why don't you let me go back?" Sixin asked curiously.
"You want to go back? Do you still want to go back and become the Holy Son? You finally escaped, and you still want to go back and die?" Sishen said in a deep voice.
"Send yourself to death?" he asked in confusion.
Wang Xiong seemed to have guessed something: "Isn't this Holy Son a good person?"
"King Dongfang Ruizhi, the Holy Son? It is true that he enjoys a prestigious position, but who could have known that the position of the Holy Son is even more of a shackle? I can't get rid of it even if I want to!" said the Holy Son with a bitter smile.
"Huh?" he said in confusion.
"Then how about you come to my Dongfang Palace as you please?" Wang Xiong invited with his eyes shining.
"My Holy Son, you don't want it!" Huo Qilin said anxiously.
"Huh, Huo Qilin, Zuo Baifeng? You really support the Chilian Holy Land. In fact, like me, no one can escape from the Chilian Holy Land. You are just a group of slaves of the Holy Lord!" Sishen said coldly! .
"Slave?" Zuo Baifeng and Huo Qilin's expressions darkened.
"Brother, what kind of slave are you!" Si asked in confusion.
"You still don't know? All the people with status in Chilian Holy Land have been poisoned by the Holy Lord. Life and death are only in the Holy Lord's thoughts. Have you forgotten those people who betrayed Chilian Holy Land? Thousands of miles away, Holy Lord Just one thought can make the other person burn with fire and die!" Sishen said in a deep voice.
"Ah?" Sixin's expression changed and she thought about it.
"You have changed your heart, so the heart poison must be gone. You have escaped the control of the Holy Lord. Do you still want to go back and be attacked by the Holy Lord again?" Sishen said coldly.
"Me!" Sixin's expression changed.
"Follow Dongfang King well, listen to me, and stop talking nonsense!" Sishen said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Sixin nodded.
"Heart Gu? Now that I am the Holy Son, can you let me take your pulse?" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
Sishen looked at Wang Xiong and finally nodded.
Wang Xiong carefully checked Sishen's pulse for a while, and finally looked complicated.
"Your Majesty, how is my eldest brother?" he asked anxiously.
"I can sense some existence, but I can't figure it out. This may be the innate magical power of Holy Master Chi Lian. Unless the immortal has opened his mind, I can't help you expel it!" Wang Xiong said regretfully.
"King Dongfang knows quite a lot, ha!" Sishen nodded with a wry smile.
"Your Majesty, why don't you replace my eldest brother's heart with another one like mine?" Sixin asked anxiously.
Wang Xiong shook his head: "Replacing a heart is more risky. It was just a coincidence that you happened to have the heart of the Zombie King. If the ordinary heart is mismatched, the god may die immediately. The chance of survival is too low!"
"Huh?" he said, already feeling uncomfortable.
"Don't worry about me, King Dongfang. Please help me take care of Sixin from now on. Sixin will also do his duty for King Dongfang!" Sixin said solemnly.
"Since you are my subject, I will treat you kindly!" Wang Xiong nodded.
"King Dongfang, your group has been poisoned by snake venom. I will help them get rid of it later. You'd better leave Chilian Mountain immediately and leave quickly! This Immortal Ascension Conference seems to be a conspiracy against all Martial Saints. Although Mr. Lu has been hiding it from us, I know that this time it is very dangerous!" Sishen said solemnly.
"Conspiracy?" Sixin asked in surprise.
"Yes, Mr. Lu even arranged a huge formation around Chilian Mountain, using tens of millions of spirit stones. So, you'd better leave as soon as possible!" Sishen said solemnly.
"I can't leave. I have been targeted by Chi Yunzi. Moreover, in this Immortal Ascension Conference, I also want to get the Immortal Ascension Pill and take back my father's Nine Dragons Pill Furnace!" Wang Xiong shook his head and refused.
"But...!" Sishen said worriedly.
"Arrangement? Speaking of which, I know some formations, but I'm not familiar with Chilian Mountain. If you don't mind, can you give me the layout of Chilian Mountain?" Wang Xiong stared at Sishin said.
"Of course I don't mind, but what layout plan does King Dongfang need?" Sishen shook his head.
Obviously, Sishen has no sense of belonging to Chilian Holy Land at all.
"The geographical location of Chilian Mountain, the location of the underground snake cave, and the location of the formation bases set up by Mr. Lu!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Of course there is no problem with these. If King Dongfang really wants to stay, I will collect them quickly and send them to your palace! As for the outside world, it should be safe if King Dongfang opens a tunnel in this direction!" Sishen pointed in one direction and said .
"Thank you very much!" Wang Xiong gave a slight salute.
Sishen also bowed solemnly to Wang Xiong: "From now on, I will leave it to King Dongfang!"
Wang Xiong nodded.
"Brother, isn't the Holy Lord our uncle? Why is he so harsh on us...!" Sixin said bitterly.
"Uncle? Haha, don't you know? Our father passed away a few years ago. His head, heart, blood, and dantian were all gone. Have you forgotten?" Sishen sneered.
"Didn't you meet an enemy?"
"The uncle you call me is the one who ate me!" Sishen said with a look of hatred on his face.
"What?" Sixin's eyes suddenly became bloodshot.
"Okay, listen to big brother!" Sishen said solemnly.
"I, I, I...!" Sixin's eyes were red.
Sishen turned to look at Wang Xiong and said: "King Dongfang, I forgot to mention that someone came to report your whereabouts in advance!"
"We already know that they are from the Temple of Death. They have been lurking in our team since Fuhai City. They just turned into a bunch of butterflies and escaped!" Wang Xiong nodded.
"The Temple of Death? Transformed into a butterfly. Is that the God of Death from the Temple of Death, Mingdie?" Sishen's face darkened.
"Death Temple? Do you know?" Wang Xiong asked doubtfully.
"The Temple of Death is the largest assassination organization here. It takes people's money and eliminates disasters for them. In the Holy Land of Chilian, including the four spheres of influence, everyone's attitude changes. The assassins in the Temple of Death are all called Death. Rumor has it that, The God of Death wants you to die at the third watch, and will never leave anyone behind until the fifth watch. This Mingdie is a relatively powerful God of Death in the Temple of Death. At least three martial saints have died in his hands. They have brilliant achievements, but they don't want to make a mistake this time!" Xin said in a deep voice.
"The Temple of Death, the God of Death?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes.
"Almost all those targeted by the Death Temple are unwilling to die! The master of the Death Temple is still a mystery!" Sixin explained.
"No, I know who the master of the Death Temple is, and you know him too!" Sishen shook his head and said.
"Oh?" Sixin said in surprise.
"His name is 'Pluto', one of the eight banner commanders of my Red Training Holy Land!" Sishen said in a deep voice.
"Pluto? He is the master of the Death Temple?" Fire Qilin said in surprise.
"No wonder, no wonder he is so gloomy and powerful!" Zuo Baifeng's expression changed.
"Is it Pluto?" Sixin's expression changed.
"Pluto?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes.
"Chilian Holy Land, the eight banner commanders, Pluto is the most terrifying one!" Sixin explained.
"How is the strength?" Wang Xiong asked.
"Speaking of which, his strength was not very high before. When he was just starting out, he just entered the Wuzong realm in the Scarlet Lian Holy Land. However, every time he was promoted, he killed his immediate superiors and fought his way up. Originally he was just an ordinary person. Young general, he later killed the flag commander who was in charge of him and replaced him. But a few years later, he actually reached the Martial Saint Realm, killed the flag commander above him and replaced him! He was the best and most effective in executing the orders of the Holy Lord. Hurry! Unfortunately, his method of killing his superiors for promotion has been rejected by all the banner commanders, and he is not very gregarious in the Chilian Holy Land!" Sixin explained.
"Extraordinary talent?" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Yes, no one knows what his cultivation level is now. I used to be curious about why he could handle things so well every time without taking action. Later, I broke into the Holy Lord's Hall and heard the news. His subordinates managed He controls the entire Temple of Death! There are countless Death Gods under his command, no wonder it becomes more and more terrifying!" Sishen said in a deep voice.
"Pluto sent people to kill the prince. If they fail once, they won't stop there. Prince, we have to be careful!" Sixin said in a deep voice.
Wang Xiong nodded.
"King Dongfang, let me help them detoxify!" Sishen looked at Wang Xiong's unconscious subordinates.
"No need, I can detoxify their poison myself. You can lead Si Xin to repair the damage done to the Snake Cave Underground Palace, and try not to let Holy Master Chi Lian know about it!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Okay!" Sishen nodded.
Sishen also had something to say to Sixin, so he held Sixin in his arms, played his flute, and drove all the snakes back.
Wang Xiong looked at the two people's leaving figures and didn't pay attention. Instead, he looked at Huo Qilin and Zuo Baifeng.
"You two, you just saw too much. Next, you two should sleep for a while!" Wang Xiong reached out and took out two golden needles again.
"What are you doing, what are you doing!" the two of them exclaimed.
However, Wang Xiong's golden needle had already been inserted into the top of their heads. As they screamed, they slowly fell asleep.
The two fell asleep, and Wang Xiongcai went to detoxify a group of subordinates.
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Sishen and Sixin drove the snakes back to the cave.
Sishen explained something to Sixin again.
"Brother!" He felt a little reluctant to give up.
"Okay, farewell, mother-in-law. I will block the entrance immediately and you can go back. After you get out, you can go to the Chilian Holy Land from the official road. We will talk about it then!" Sishen said in a deep voice.
"Okay, okay!" Sixin nodded.
"Here's this flute for you!" Sishen handed the flute to Sixin's hand.
"Is this?" he asked puzzledly.
"This is our ancestral treasure. When it came to my father's generation, the Holy Master didn't take it seriously. It fell into my father's hands, and later it came into my hands! You can explore it yourself!" Sishen said with firm eyes.
"What's this called?"
"The Order of Ten Thousand Snakes!" Sishen explained.
"The Order of Ten Thousand Snakes?" Sixin asked in surprise.
"You have explored it thoroughly. With this Ten Thousand Snake Order, you can command all the snakes in the world!" Sishen said solemnly.
"Really?" Sixin said in surprise.
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Chilian Mountain, in a forest.
Ma Lian'er turned into a butterfly and ran away, into the sea of fire, and then arrived at an extremely hidden place. At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground, and there was a figure in black robe standing in front of him.
The figure in black robe seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and his face could not be seen clearly.
"Palace Master, this subordinate made a mistake during this trip and almost died in Wang Xiong's hands. Please, Palace Master, avenge his subordinate!" Ma Lian'er said respectfully.
The one in the darkness is the Lord of the Death Temple, Hades.
In the darkness, Pluto seemed to exude a great threat. He looked at Ma Lian'er coldly: "Wang Xiong is still alive?"
"Yes!" Ma Lian'er said respectfully.