Chapter 557: Red-robed Rakshasa Poison River Dragon
Chen Hai's eyes moved slightly, looking at Dao Xinghe in front of him, and suddenly smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die like this. After all, he is now a powerful person in the realm of true person."

"You don't have to do anything this time. You just need to recite all his moves."

Dao Xinghe's eyes were bright, and at the same time mixed with an indescribable brilliance, just like his name, twinkling like stars in the sky, shining brightly.

"it is good."

Dao Xinghe nodded and smiled.

"I believe you."

"I trust you just like I did when you and I escaped from a pile of dead bodies."

"How is Tianluozi now?"

"He lives a good life in the Northern Frontier, but the Wolf Queen has too many male favorites in her harem, so he has no chance to make a name for himself for the time being."

"Your Haitian Chamber of Commerce is very powerful and can help us. After all, the three of us are like brothers."

"It's natural. The three villains must stand together at all times."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

After Dao Xinghe explained the details, he was ready to turn around and leave.

As soon as I walked out the door, I heard a noise behind me.

He paused, turned around suddenly, and saw a figure appear where he was originally sitting.

The man was wearing a blood-red robe, with his black hair casually scattered, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were blown by the wind.

His eyes were deep, as if they could attract people's souls; the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he always seemed to have a sarcastic smile.

The aura is so strong that people dare not look directly at it, but they can't help but want to peek into the secrets hidden under the red clothes.

The air around him seemed to become hot because of his presence, and every movement of the man in red seemed particularly eye-catching.

Chen Hai, who was originally full of vigor and vitality, was now like a little lamb, hiding behind him.

The man raised his eyes and looked over, meeting Dao Xinghe's gaze.

When their eyes met, the air seemed to freeze.

"A strong man at the level of a real person."

Dao Xinghe narrowed his eyes, his heart trembled a little, and his voice was cold.

The red artist raised his eyebrows, took out a blood-stained knife that was as thin as a cicada's wing and looked like a scar, and placed it on the table.

"Why? You're surprised to see me."

Dao Xinghe looked at the knife, his pupils narrowed, and he said expressionlessly: "I am indeed surprised."

He didn't expect that there was a powerful person at the level of a real person hiding nearby.

The man in red smiled slightly, and there was something evil in that smile.

He walked slowly to Dao Xinghe and whispered.

"My last name is Zhan, and my given name is a red letter."

"Zhan Hongyi, the Red Rakshasa of the Shanhai Chamber of Commerce."

Dao Xinghe's heart trembled slightly. This name was unusual. He had heard of this red-clothed Rakshasa before.

Zhan Hongyi nodded slightly, her eyes were as deep as a pool, and seemed to be able to see into people's hearts.

"Have you heard of me?"

As the commander of the Immortal Catching Department of the Dayun Dynasty, he naturally knew the other party's reputation.

He had reached the realm of true person many years ago.

The most terrifying battle record was that he used a mad knife to kill the Purple Mansion True Man, the Poison River Dragon - Wang Xing not long ago.

"I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, but before that, I have something more important to discuss with you."

Dao Xinghe frowned slightly.

"what's up?"

There was a gleam in the man's eyes as he spoke word by word.

"About how to deal with Ye Yang."

Zhan Hongyi's words echoed in the air, as if carrying an invisible weight, weighing down Dao Xinghe's heart.

Dao Xinghe took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm: "What are your plans?"

Zhan Hongyi smiled slightly, but that smile concealed an unfathomable calculation.

"I don't take him seriously. After all, there are very few people in the world who can withstand the power of my mad sword. But I heard that this man is quite powerful. Even a lion fighting a rabbit needs all its strength."

"Killing him will also benefit the Dayun Dynasty. We need to cooperate and work together to develop a perfect plan."

"I can cooperate, but I need to know the details of the plan."

Dao Xinghe's gaze was as sharp as an ice blade.

Zhan Hongyi seemed very satisfied with Dao Xinghe's answer. A smile appeared on his face. He stretched out his hand and said, "Then, happy cooperation."

The two held hands tightly.

"If he doesn't die now, he will be a threat to both the Eastern Zhuxian Army and the Haitian Chamber of Commerce in the future."

"Don't forget, there is an old monster in Feitian Sect who has not been in the sect. When he comes back, the situation will be even more unfavorable."

Time passes quickly like running water.

The ceremony of Xuanhe Zhenren has finally begun.

In his temporary spiritual place, Wangxian Valley.

Today, Ye Yang arrived at Wangxian Valley in advance.

When Master Xuanhe saw Ye Yang, he hurried over to pay his respects.

"Thank you Master Ye for your help, otherwise I won't be able to hold this Master Ceremony as scheduled."

Master Xuanhe glanced at Dong Feng and others who were busy outside Wangxian Valley, and said with a smile.

Ye Yang waved his hand: "You are too polite, fellow Daoist. This is what I should do."

"You and I hit it off right away, so naturally I want to help you."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries and then headed to the ceremony venue together.

In addition to Master Xuanhe and Ye Yang, there were many other people attending this ceremony.

These people are either independent cultivators from various places, or representatives of some sects or families.

Some small sects wanted to take this opportunity to make friends with Master Xuanhe.

After all, the strength of the True Person realm is enough to deserve their fawning and admiration.

As soon as the ceremony began, everyone presented their gifts.

"The Ghost Gate Dragon King gave me a thousand-year-old red fruit."

"The Three Evils of Huangshan - Five Millennium Spiritual Trees - Green Rain Jujube."

The real person ceremony was in full swing, and after a while, someone sang a greeting.

"Master Qingmu gave me 30,000 spiritual stones and a precious pill."

"Water mirror sent..."

As people around him sang their approval, those who came to attend the ceremony also presented gifts one after another.

Some are precious elixirs and magic weapons, while others are rare materials or secret manuals of martial arts.

Master Xuan He accepted them one by one, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

Ye Yang also presented his own gift.

There were two bottles of Qiankun Yiqi Dan, and also a bottle of Jingxin Pills for calming the mind.

This pill can not only improve cultivation, but also help practitioners calm down during practice and increase the probability of breaking through the realm. It is extremely precious.

After Master Xuanhe took the pill, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Master Ye, your gift is so precious that I am truly unworthy of it."

Ye Yang smiled slightly: "You are too modest, this is what I should do."

He knew that Master Xuanhe had always wanted to establish his own power, so the Qiankun Yiqi Pills and Jingxin Pills he picked out were both of great benefit to cultivators at the martial arts realm.

As expected, Master Xuanhe's mouth corners were cracked with laughter.

After a while, the sound of singing no was heard outside again.

"The Blood Demon Sect's Master Pengxue presented a pair of pearls and ten blood spirits. As the singing of the ceremony ended, the entire banquet hall was filled with exclamations of praise.

Then Master Pengxue came slowly over. He was wearing a black robe, had a square face, a sturdy figure, and eyes like the eyes of a golden roc, deep as the night, revealing an unparalleled majesty.

Every step exudes majesty and mystery.

Master Pengxue bowed slightly and handed the jade box in his hand to Master Xuanhe on the chair.

Master Xuanhe showed a satisfied smile on his face and nodded to express his gratitude.

"Master, please take a seat quickly."

Upon seeing this, the other sect envoys present couldn't help but have a hint of fear and respect in their eyes.

Master Pengxue has always been known as a Half-Step Immortal.

Before the man who was an expert in both swords and sabers shook the world with his sword and forced the Zhu Xian Army to not advance an inch for three years.

He has always been the number one warrior in the eyes of thousands of cultivators within a radius of thousands of miles.

Later, he entangled with the Blood-Clothed Marquis at an extremely fast speed, which also proved his strength.

"It's just that the Blood Demon Sect would send someone here today, which is really surprising."

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

After all, everyone knows about the conflict between Master Xuanhe and the Blood Demon Sect.

Especially since Master Xuanhe was originally an outsider, he acted recklessly in his early years and offended many people.

Although it has not reached the point of life and death, this person's reputation is not as good as imagined.

Why did the great elder Master Pengxue come in person to congratulate today? Could it be that he wanted to put aside the past grudges?

Master Pengxue glanced at Ye Yang on the side, nodded slightly, and a trace of respect appeared on his face.

Ye Yang also smiled.

However, what is even more shocking is yet to come.

"Nine Heaven Sect's Fairy Qiluo sent..."

When the three words "Jiu Tian Zong" were heard, the whole place fell silent, and everyone showed an expression of disbelief.

After all, the Jiutian Sect is too powerful and has suppressed Yalongling for many years.

It was just an ordinary ceremony for the real people. The Jiutian Sect would not take it seriously, nor would they come to congratulate them.

But today.

First it was the Blood Demon Sect, then the Nine Heavens Sect, and then a series of nearby sects and families.

This was undoubtedly a huge shock to those present.

How is this going.

People were talking about it and speculating on various possibilities.

This Fairy Qiluo is also quite famous.

She is the manager of the Fairy Fragrance Garden of Jiu Tian Sect. She is also very beautiful and has friends all over the world. She is a famous socialite in Jiu Tian Sect.

However, no matter how they guessed, they could not come up with a reasonable explanation.

Just then, another voice sounded.

"Fairy Qiluo gave me a Wuyun Golden Pill, a Nine Spiritual Bead, and a Wind and Fire Spirit Skill."

Hearing this voice, the whole audience became excited again.

Needless to say, the Wuyun Golden Pill can help countless disciples in the Tongqi realm break through to the Wu Ren realm. It has always been very valuable and in short supply.

The Nine Ghost Beads, according to legend, are produced by the Nine Nether Wonderful Chrysanthemums in the Jiu Tian Sect's Fairy Fragrance Garden. Legend has it that they contain endless mysterious power that can help people refine their evil spirits.

As for the Wind and Fire Spiritual Art, it sounds like it should be a spiritual method for cultivation. Judging from the name, it has the power of both wind and fire. It can be used as a gift by a cultivator in the True Person Realm, so it must be extraordinary.

These three things are all extremely precious and priceless.

Everyone looked up and saw Fairy Qiluo raised her beautiful eyes, looked at Ye Yang on the side and nodded slightly. Everyone suddenly understood.

It turned out that this person was acquainted with the world-famous masters of swordsmanship and saber-raid.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Master Pengxue again. After all, the relationship between the Feitian Sect and the Blood Demon Sect was well known to everyone.

As expected, Master Pengxue also stood beside Ye Yang, with him as the center.

“No wonder these people came.”

"I think it must be this master of both swords and sabers who is trying to mediate."

"Since this person took action, I can understand it."

Many people were discussing and thinking of something.

Master Xuanhe also looked at Ye Yang with gratitude, then quickly stood up and said to Fairy Qiluo.

"Thank you for the generous gift, Fairy. It is a great honor for me to have you come to Wangxian Valley today."

As time went by, the number of gifts increased and piled up like a mountain.

At this moment, a sudden noise broke out in the field.

Ye Yang turned his head and saw a man in red walking slowly towards him, and behind him, four strong men were carrying an exquisite jade box about ten feet long.

Seeing this man, everyone in the field made way.

The man walked to the center of the field and bowed slightly to Master Xuanhe.

"I am Zhan Hongyi from the Shanhai Merchants Guild. I congratulate Master Xuanhe on achieving the realm of a master. I am sending you a jade box as a gift."

……

“Red Rakshasa Zhan Hongyi, how is this possible.”

"How come he came here suddenly?"

"The Haitian Chamber of Commerce has always operated in the East China Sea. Logically, it shouldn't come here."

There was an uproar all around, and everyone looked at him and talked about it.

Xuanhe Zhenren was also slightly startled, but soon recovered as usual and said with a smile: "So you are the Red-robed Rakshasa from the Shanhai Chamber of Commerce. Please come in quickly."

But Zhan Hongyi sneered, and after his voice fell, he gently opened the jade box.

Inside the jade box was a knife about four feet long, with a blood-red blade, as if made of colored glaze.

However, if you look closely, you can find countless tiny blood spots on the blade that looks like glass.

Seeing this knife, everyone in the field changed color.

"This is."

When a strange wave came out from the jade, Master Xuanhe couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Master Xuanhe frowned slightly. He walked to the jade box and gently stroked the blood-red sword with his right hand. After a moment, he turned to look at the man in red.

"Is this sword the treasure of the Haitian Chamber of Commerce - the Blood True Sword?"

Zhan Hongyi nodded.

"Exactly!"

Upon hearing this, Master Xuanhe's expression changed slightly.

"I won't accept this!"

Zhan Hongyi frowned slightly, with a hint of coercion in his tone.

"Why? Daoist friend, please think carefully."

Xuan He Zhenren said in a deep voice: "As everyone knows, when the Blood True Knife is used, blood will be drawn and people will be killed."

"Yes, you know why he is called Blood True Knife."

"Because this sword has killed three real people!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the people around changed.

Master Xuanhe frowned slightly and looked at Zhan Hongyi.

Zhan Hongyi smiled faintly.

"This sword was found by my Haitian Chamber of Commerce's ancestor by chance in a ruin. It has been used to kill three real people. The most recent one is the world-famous Poison River Dragon - Wang Xing."

"He had already broken through to the middle stage of Purple Mansion True Man, but he didn't last more than three moves against me."

"Today I am giving this sword as a gift. I have no other intentions. I just want to ask Master Xuanhe whether he dares to accept it or not."

"Of course, if Master Xuanhe feels that this knife is ominous, I will naturally not force it."

(End of this chapter)