"Don't worry, a Hun Tian Yuan Qi relic is nothing." Ye Zheng said lightly.

"By the way, Hong Yi, Xiao Mu beside you has Yuwen Mu's spiritual thoughts in his sea of ​​consciousness, so you have to be careful." Jixiangtian suddenly seemed to remember something and turned to Hong Yi and said.

"I know about Yuwen Mu's reincarnation, but what's the problem?" Hong Yi was a little curious and couldn't help but ask.

"Jixiangtian is right. When Xiao Mu cultivates to the realm of Martial Saint, Yuwen Mu's spiritual consciousness will awaken, and then devour all of Xiao Mu's soul and even physical blood, transforming it into pure thoughts, and finally flying away." Ye Zheng glanced at the puzzled Hong Yi and explained.

"Is there any way to solve it?" Hong Yi was a little worried. After all, they were people around him, so how could he make things difficult for others?

"It's not that there is a solution. We just need to find someone of equal strength to refine Yuwen Mu's spiritual consciousness." Jixiangtian thought for a while and said to Hong Yi.

"Brother Hong, don't worry. Now you just need to suppress Xiao Mu and wait for him to enter the realm of Martial Saint. When my strength is further improved, I will take action to resolve Yuwen Mu's spiritual thoughts." Ye Zheng said lightly. As for Yuwen Mu's spiritual thoughts, if they were outside, the aura of the black gold tripod with dragon pattern alone would be enough to resolve them. However, it was difficult to deal with in Xiao Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"In that case, thank you very much, Brother Ye." Hong Yi bowed to Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng just nodded without saying anything, silently moving the energy of his blood.

Three days later, in the Shazhou camp.

"Brother Ye, this is the Blood of Magic scimitar made by the Law Temple of the Jingyuan Temple. It is indeed sharp, and is not inferior to the magic sword forged by Chizhou." Hong Yi said as he handed a long scimitar to Ye Zheng.

After Ye Zheng took the scimitar, he looked at it. In the transparent glaze, the layers of heavenly ladder texture seemed to be flowing, like the misty purple air rising and changing from time to time. In the heavenly ladder texture, talismans sometimes flowed. Those were the mysterious ancient spiritual words of the Western Regions.

"bump."

With a thought, the golden dragon staff appeared in his hand, and the scimitar and the golden staff collided violently.

"The quality is too low. It is of no use to me, but it can be thrown into the game world as a small opportunity. It is still good." Ye Zheng thought for a while and threw the half-broken knife in his hand to the ground.

Heretic, you dare to destroy my sword, you are insulting my dignity. A warrior's sword is his life. You, a heretic, will definitely enter the painful Hades Hell after death, and be roasted and tortured by lava and sulfur. "When Ye Zheng threw away the scimitar, a bound young man from the Western Regions roared angrily, his eyes full of bloodshot.

“Pah.”

Ye Zheng slapped the young man from the Western Regions hard on the face and said, "If you are a prisoner, you must be aware of being a prisoner. I just like to slap people in the face, especially those who don't know what they are talking about. It feels good to slap them."

"You are dead. I, the great God of the Underworld, will make you die in torture." The young man from the Western Regions stared at Ye Zheng with his eyes almost popping out.

"Brother Hong, give him some despair." Ye Zheng glanced at Hong Yi and said lightly.

Hearing this, Hong Yi stood up, a halo flashed behind his head, and he said to the young man from the Western Region, "This is your god, the God of the Underworld. Now he is just my plaything. Your Supreme God, the God of Vitality, is about to be destroyed."

At the same time, the halo behind its head flew out and changed to a green color like phosphorescence, followed by the breath of lava, sulfur, and hell mixed with shrill howls.

"God of the Underworld, he is truly the great God of the Underworld." The young man from the Western Regions was somewhat unbelieving and howled loudly, his eyeballs almost popping out.

A figure wearing a black robe, holding a bone spear and emitting a strange laugh appeared in front of everyone. The bone spear in his hand pointed at the forehead of the young man from the Western Regions.

"How could this be possible, Lord Hades, why are you like this? I am your most devout believer." The voice of the young man from the Western Region trembled a little.

"Hehe, are you really stupid, or just pretending to be stupid? Can't you see that your Lord God of the Underworld has been refined into a clone? Even your Supreme God, God of Yuanqi, can't escape this fate." Ye Zheng sneered, looked at the young man from the Western Regions, and said.

"What? Impossible! Our great King Adisin is holding the divine weapon bestowed by the Pope and is coming to kill us. You heretics who blaspheme God will all die uglier deaths." The young man from the Western Regions had a ferocious expression on his face.

Ye Zheng suddenly turned his gaze and said to Hong Yi, "How about castrating him? Don't you want to help Prince Yu ascend to the throne? This guy is a martial arts master who has integrated his body and soul. It's a good idea to send him to the palace to be a eunuch."

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"Haha, what Brother Ye said is very good. If this Zai Lie person is sent to the palace for training, he will be like Mianyang. In this way, we can capture more masters from the Western Regions and send them to the palace." After hearing this, Hong Yi laughed and looked at the young man from the Western Regions.

"I am the twenty-eighth prince of the Huo Luo Kingdom. You can't treat me like this, or you will die a horrible death." When the young man from the Western Regions heard that Ye Zheng wanted to castrate him and send him to the palace to be a eunuch, he immediately became anxious and roared loudly.

Chi Zhuiyang, who was standing by, immediately stepped forward, punched the young man from the Western Regions, and said, "Master Ye, Master Hong, I often castrate cattle and horses, but I have never castrated a human being. Can I give it a try today? Maybe there will be a mention of me in the history books."

Seeing this, Ye Zheng nodded and had no objection.

Seeing this, Chi Zhuiyang, who was standing by, picked up the young man from the Western Regions and walked out of the tent.

After a while, Chi Zhuiyang walked into the tent again, and said to Ye Zheng and Hong Yi with a bow, "Master Ye, Master Hong, the prince of Huo Luo has been castrated by me. I also got some information that the artifacts held by King Adisin of Huo Luo in the Western Regions are the Order Chains and Fate Cage of the Jing Yuan Temple."

"Brother Ye, I have read the classics of the Great Zen Temple and the Jingyuan Temple. Legend has it that there are three divine artifacts, each of which has earth-shaking power and is much more powerful than the seven treasures of Taoshen Dao. They are the Chains of Order, the Cage of Destiny, and the Scepter of Glory." Hong Yi looked at Ye Zheng and said with some concern.