Sacred Book Talent Girl.
Other than her, Zhang Ruochen couldn’t think of a second better candidate.
The key was, who exactly should be allowed to deliver the Blood Clan Secret Scroll to the Central Imperial City and hand it over to the Sacred Book Talented Lady?
The matter was of great importance and could not be compromised.
When the elders’ meeting ended, Zhang Ruochen left on his own, riding the Three Headed Jiao King and returning to the Divine Son’s cultivation residence, the Subterranean Dragon Hall.
The Subterranean Dragon Hall was not far from the Infant Main Peak and was located in the core area of the Blood God Sect, built between the six spirit mountains, it was constructed in an extremely opulent and magnificent manner, the roads were paved with jade stones, various kinds of spirit medicines were planted in the spirit mountains, and there were more than a thousand attendants and medicine boys taking care of the things here.
In the back garden of the Subterranean Dragon Hall, Zhang Ruochen was sitting underneath a waterfall, and in front of him was a stone table with a picture book.
He was holding a pen made of bronze and was depicting portrait after portrait.
All of the people on the picture album were possibly lurkers of the Immortal Blood Race, and Zhang Ruochen didn’t know their names and identities, but he had memorised their looks one by one.
Behind Zhang Ruochen stood two rows of young and beautiful maidservants, all of them were picturesque beauties, wearing spotless white clothes. Wanting to enter the Subterranean Dragon Hall as a maid was by no means an easy task, one had to go through a thousand selections.
Some of these maidservants were even the proud daughters of the great clans that were dependent on the Blood God Sect, and had quite an honourable status.
“Wow–”
Below the waterfall, a subtle fluctuation in the spiritual qi of heaven and earth occurred, and immediately after, a black mist manifested in mid-air, condensing into a withered silhouette.
“What kind of person?”
The twelve maids standing behind Zhang Ruochen all unsheathed their battle swords and rushed to Zhang Ruochen’s front, launching an attack on the withered silhouette.
Only, their means of attack were dissolved into nothingness before they could land on the withered silhouette’s body.
Zhang Ruochen put down the bronze pen in his hand and said, “All of them retreat.”
Hearing Zhang Ruochen’s voice, all the maids put away their battle swords and retreated backwards.
That withered silhouette was no one else but Zhao Shiqi.
Zhao Shiqi flew down from mid-air, bowed to Zhang Ruochen, and smiled, “Congratulations, Your Highness, the Divine Son, for being about to take over the position of Sect Leader.”
“It’s still a bit too early to talk about taking over as Sect Leader. You come here first and help me confirm the names and identities of some people.”
Zhang Ruochen threw the picture album to Zhao Shiqi for him to mark.
Zhao Shiqi had been in the Blood God Sect for close to two hundred years, and there wasn’t a single strong person above the Half Saint realm that he didn’t recognise.
Soon, Zhao Shiqi had labelled all the names and backgrounds of the characters on the album. Among them, the number of Saint realm great figures was actually no less than ten, and the number of Half-Saints was even closer to a hundred.
Zhao Shiqi was quite surprised and asked, “All of them are lurkers of the Immortal Blood Clan?”
Zhang Ruochen flipped through the album, checking it out as he said, “Right now, they are still just objects of suspicion, whether or not they are the Immortal Blood Race, we must go through a trial and error before we can confirm it.”
That they could actually be the Immortal Blood Race, Zhao Shiqi’s heart shuddered violently, being shocked as he said, “If half of the cultivators in the picture albums are Immortal Blood Race infiltrators, once their identities are revealed, the Blood God Sect will definitely experience a major upheaval.”
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Zhao Shiqi and said, “These are only a portion of them, there are still some that are so deeply hidden that perhaps I haven’t even identified them.”
The shock in Zhao Shiqi’s heart was immense, and he hadn’t realised until now that the Blood God Sect was so dangerous that it had gradually been taken over by the Immortal Blood Race.
Zhao Shiqi took out a dossier and handed it to Zhang Ruochen, saying, “The Divine Son asked my old husband to investigate the Palace Master and the two Vice Palace Masters of the Phantom Word Heavenly Palace, and there are already results.”
Zhang Ruochen propped open the dossier and carefully viewed it, and gradually, his brows furrowed.
On top of the dossier, there was nothing unusual to be seen.
Moreover, today at the Returning Elemental Divine Palace, Zhang Ruochen had also observed the Pixie Character Heavenly Palace Lord and the two Vice Palace Lords, and did not find any clues.
“Could it be that they aren’t lurkers of the Immortal Blood Clan at all? How could that be?”Zhang Ruochen was puzzled and always felt that there was something going on here.
Since the Blood God Sect Master was engaging in cooperation with the Immortal Blood Race, how could the Spectral Character Heavenly Palace guarding the Endless Abyss have nothing to do with the Immortal Blood Race?
Since he couldn’t think of a reason, he could only refrain from dealing with the Psi Character Heavenly Palace for the time being.
The conversation between Zhang Ruochen and Zhao Shiqi was enveloped by a layer of spiritual power.
The attendants in the Subterranean Dragon Hall could only see that a dark cloud wrapped the two of them, and could not hear their conversation at all, nor could they see Zhao Shiqi’s figure.
Right at this moment, a slightly older attendant, walked in quickly from outside, kneeling down on one knee outside of the black cloud, saying, “Your Highness, Divine Son, Sun Di Di of the Kun Character Heavenly Palace has returned from the Green Dragon Ruins Realm, and is requesting to see him outside the temple.”
“Finally rushed back, let him come in!”Zhang Ruochen laughed.
A few moments later, Sun Dadi, the Great Sikong, the Second Sikong, Princess Bai Li, and Qing Mo walked in from outside, and apart from Sun Dadi, the other few all wore black bucket hats and used their spiritual power to wrap their entire bodies to prevent them from being recognised.
From afar, Sun Dadi’s laughter could be heard, “Boss, you really know how to enjoy yourself, this Subterranean Dragon Hall is filled with beautiful women, it’s simply a gentle land.”
Zhang Ruochen looked over towards them, his eyes narrowed slightly as he asked, “Where is Murong Yue?”
Sun Dadi said with a big grin, “Her? She’s already returned to the Eastern Domain, and it’s rumoured that she’s going back to take over the position of the Black Market First Class Hall’s Young Master.”
“It’s a pity, I was going to let her out and help me with something.”Zhang Ruochen was slightly disappointed.
Murong Yue’s assassination methods were extremely brilliant, if she could come to the Blood God Sect, it would be enough to help Zhang Ruochen remove all the Immortal Blood Race Half-Saints lurking in the sect, saving Zhang Ruochen a large portion of his energy.
“Doing what? I’m still above her, should I go?”
Sun Di Di looked positive, feeling an itch in his hand, since he had crossed the second Paramount Saint Tribulation, he had yet to have a few painful battles.
“You? You can’t do well in this matter, cultivate yourself hard and strive to break through to the Saint realm as soon as possible. The world is already in chaos, and if you don’t become a Saint, you won’t be able to control your own destiny after all.”Zhang Ruochen said.
Sun Dadi’s battle power was indeed more powerful than Murong Yue, but, above the matter of killing, he was far from Murong Yue. Allowing him to deal with the Immortal Blood Race’s Half-Saint would only frighten the snakes.
Da Sikong smiled cheekily, ”Senior Uncle, do you think I can help you do that thing well? Older Two and I, we have already crossed the third Quasi-Saint Tribulation and are about to become Saints.”
Zhang Ruochen said, “I have another even more important matter that I need you and Erskine to help me with.”
Er Sikong stood out with a serious expression as he asked, “We will definitely do what Senior Uncle has arranged.”
Zhang Ruochen said, “I have a friend in the Central Imperial City, the two of you will run for me and deliver a gift over there, handing it over to her personally.”
Da Sikong was a bit dissatisfied and said, “Senior Uncle, you’re not playing with us, are you? This is considered an important matter, any random person can deliver the gift over, why do you need to make us two great experts run over personally? That friend of yours, is it a man or a woman?”
“Female.”Zhang Ruochen said.
Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen secretly transmitted his voice and told them that the friend was the Sacred Book Talented Lady.
“I see, don’t worry, Senior Uncle, we will definitely hand over the gift you gave her to her personally.”The Second Sikong said.
The First Sikong’s expression became odd as he gave a thumbs up and said, “Senior Uncle is worthy of being a flamboyant man, the poor monk admires him to the core.”
Qing Mo stood by the side, gently biting her small mouth and staring at Zhang Ruochen with a puff of anger, thinking that Zhang Ruochen was dabbling in womanising and must have a lover outside.
Zhang Ruochen recopied the Secret Scrolls of the Blood Race and handed over the transcription book to Erskine’s hands. Of course, on top of the transcription book, there were no talisman seals of the four Blood Suppressing Talismans.
Sun Da took the Great Sikong and the Second Sikong out of the Subterranean Dragon Hall and travelled out of the mountain, to send them to the Blood God Sect.
“Once the Secret Scroll of the Blood Race is published, the Immortal Blood Race in the Blood God Cult will definitely immediately lash out, before that, I must first clear a large portion of their forces. There is not much time left for me.”Zhang Ruochen secretly said.
Zhang Ruochen sensed a pair of eyes staring at him, so he turned around, glanced towards Qing Mo, and smiled, “Qing Mo, how are you? Have you recovered from your injuries?”
Qing Mo grunted and directly questioned Zhang Ruochen, saying, “Which little goblin are you looking for when you let the two monks go to the Central Imperial City?”
“Little goblin?”
Zhang Ruochen felt unable to help himself, if, the Sacred Book Talented Maiden knew that someone had called her a “little goblin”, I wondered what kind of expression she would have?
“Isn’t it? You even specially dispatched two monks to send gifts to that little goblin, you really aren’t generally good to her. I’m going to go tell the county princess right now that you’re keeping a little lover in Central Imperial City.”Qing Mo said.
Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to explain to her, after all, his friendship with the Sacred Book Talent Maiden was not allowed to see the light of day, the less people knew about it, the better, and once it got out, it would be quite unfavourable to the Sacred Book Talent Maiden.
Zhang Ruochen said, ”Your County Mistress is in seclusion, preparing to cross the Third Paramount Sacred Tribulation. If you want to snitch, I’m afraid you won’t have a chance for the time being. What realm has your cultivation reached?”
“Why are you asking this?”
Qing Mo was very unhappy, looking at Zhang Ruochen with all sorts of displeasure.
Zhang Ruochen said, “Now is the time to use people, I need a few handfuls of handfuls of Saint realm powerhouses to help me deal with a group of more powerful characters.”
“Why should I work for you?”Qing Mo said.
Zhang Ruochen laughed and said, “You are the maid of County Lord Smoke Dust, and County Lord Smoke Dust is my wife, so you are naturally my maid as well. In a sense, even if I want you to serve me in bed, it is still a reasonable thing to do.”
Although Qing Mo had already crossed into the Saint realm and was definitely a great expert, yet, she was indeed Huang Yichen’s maid, and her mind was no different from that of a teenage girl, which was why Zhang Ruochen intended to scare her.
Qing Mo was indeed startled, and couldn’t help but take three steps backward, a green flame surging out from the palm of her hand as she somewhat stammered, ”I …… I tell you, I’m not going to accompany you …… this…… this philandering carrot to sleep …… resolutely will not.”
Zhang Ruochen was also taken aback, knowing that the flame in Qing Mo’s hand was the Infinite Holy Flame, in case she really struck the flame out, the entire Subterranean Dragon Hall would probably burn to ashes.
Zhang Ruochen hurriedly said, ”I’m just saying it off the top of my head, don’t be so nervous. It’s a little girl like you that this Godson has little interest in, the maidservants in the Submerged Dragon Hall, picking out any one of them at random, would have a body several times better than yours.”
Qing Mo’s face was crooked with anger and he kept grinding his teeth, wanting to strike the Infinite Sacred Flame over.
