"The Blood-clothed Marquis... is really special. You don't have to follow the orders of the Holy Emperor."
Zhang Yi murmured in a low voice.
"Supreme Marquis, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first?"
Zhang Yi didn't dare to accept the words of the tiger-faced Shura, and immediately felt relieved and carefully tested Zhang Yi's attitude.
"Slow down!"
Zhang Yi's voice shocked the tiger-faced Shura and asked tremblingly: "I wonder what else does the Supreme Marquis have to give?"
"Everyone says that the captain of the ancient guard of the heaven-level ancient domain is mysterious. I wonder where he is now?"
To be honest, Zhang Yi is still very curious about the legendary captain of the ancient guard of the ancient heaven. After all, he might be his powerful opponent in the future.
"Supreme Marquis, I don't know the identity of that person. So far, only the Holy Emperor knows it."
The tiger-faced Shura showed a smile that was even worse than crying, and said carefully, while paying great attention to Zhang Yi's expression, for fear that one would accidentally anger Zhang Yi.
"Who will it be? Go back and ask the Holy Master if he knows it."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi did not make things difficult for Shura, and waved his hand to let him leave.
The tiger-faced Shura felt relieved and took his men to leave quickly.
"I'm so scared. If I had known that he would have achieved what he has today, I wouldn't have gone to the Sanqing Sect to cause trouble for him no matter what he said." #@$&
The tiger-faced Shura was still a little scared when he thought about it, mainly because he was worried that Zhang Yi would settle the old accounts with him.
However, it turns out that he was thinking too much, and Zhang Yi didn't even remember a small role like him.
The moment Zhang Yi stepped into the holy capital of the ancient domain, Gu Xinghe had already learned the news and ordered him to come to the temple.
When Zhang Yi and his party arrived at the temple, they saw the energetic Gu Xinghe and the gloomy Zhuanghe.
"Supreme Marquis, I have learned about the incident from Xing'er. I didn't expect that you would lead Chen Haoran into the Sanqing Sect alone. It's just that this kind of thing is too dangerous. Don't do it again next time."%&(&
"I will come to deal with this guy Chen Haoran."
When Gu Xinghe saw Zhang Yi, he came over enthusiastically and patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder with great relief.
"Chen Haoran is so brave that he actually dares to touch you!"
Zhuang He, who has always been elegant, also had a killing intention in his eyes. Now, who doesn’t know his relationship with Zhang Yi? Isn’t it equivalent to touching Zhang Yi?
"I wonder how the Holy Emperor plans to deal with Chen Haoran?"
Zhang Yi planned to inquire about some information from Gu Xinghe first in case of emergency.
"If you can learn about Chen Haoran's whereabouts this time, you will naturally have to catch him in one go!"
A cold murderous intent appeared in Gu Xinghe's eyes, and the entire temple was covered with a thick layer of frost.
"You should stay in the Holy Palace during this period, just in case Chen Haoran, the mad dog, will look for you."
Gu Xinghe proposed.
This move is exactly what Zhang Yi wants. Only by staying in the Holy Palace can you find out the truth of that year, and nodding immediately agreed.
"Okay, the next period of time is mainly based on the Dao List. Don't be distracted by Chen Haoran's affairs."
Gu Xinghe waved his hand and asked Zhuang He to take Zhang Yi and the others back.
Just as they all left the temple, a figure of white-haired blood-clothed hair slowly walked out of the darkness.
The person who came was the Blood-clothed Marquis.
"Holy Emperor, is it worth it to go through such a big trouble for Zhang Yi? In my opinion, Chen Haoran has long been hiding where he has been hiding."
"With his ability as a judge of a thousand faces, it is not that easy to find him!"
The blood-clothed Marquis revealed a lazy feeling, even in front of the ancient Xinghe.
"This move is not only for Zhang Yi, but also for the prosperity of my ancient royal family!"
Gu Xinghe's face remained unchanged, and a domineering look appeared between his eyebrows.
"I heard that Chen Haoran was infatuated with Taoist Master Qinglian of the Three Qing Sect. Why would he use Taoist Master Qinglian to force Chen Haoran to appear?"
The Blood-Clothed Hou said with a smile.
"No! Master Qinglian is not that easy to deal with. If she joins forces with Yue Yao, even I will have a headache."
Gu Xinghe immediately dispelled the dangerous idea of Bloody Marquis.
"She is also looking for Chen Haoran like crazy now. I mean, there is no need to be serious. You can act with her and lead Chen Haoran out."
The Blood-clothed Hou chuckled and continued to laugh.
"I asked you to give up this idea, don't you understand?"
Gu Xinghe frowned slightly, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
The Blood-Clothed Marquis smiled helplessly and did not continue talking.
"You continue to stare at the Wan Yao Valley, when will the Sun Ancestor wake up and come back?"
At the command of Gu Xinghe, he sent the Blood-Clothed Hou out.
However, the Blood-Clothed Marquis still looked indifferent, but just turned around and waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"
When he walked to the gate of the temple, he suddenly stopped, turned around and asked with a smile, "Holy Emperor, what would you do if I killed Zhang Yi one day?"
Gu Xinghe was stunned, "Life and death are fate, but if they are all emperors, you are more likely to die."
"Hahaha……"
The Blood-clothed Hou laughed loudly, turned into a red light and disappeared in front of the ancient galaxy.
"This guy..."
Gu Xinghe looked at the back of the Xueyi Hou leaving, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face and shook his head.
On the other side, Zhang Yi had already followed Zhuang He to the Holy Master's Mansion.
"Saint Master, I have something to ask you, and I hope to speak with you."
Zhang Yi didn't want Shen Wangu and the others to get involved in this matter, so of course he had to avoid them.
Zhuang He seemed to be no surprise and took Zhang Yi straight to a place where no one was.
"My friend Zhang Yi, do you want to ask about the grudge between the ancient royal family and Chen Haoran?"
Before Zhang Yi could speak, Zhuang He asked tentatively.
Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, but he was not too surprised when he thought of Zhuang He's ability. He just nodded and said, "I hope the saint master will solve his doubts."
"This time Chen Haoran made such a big noise in the Sanqing Sect, I believe you have heard of some things."
"People in the ancient domain think that the royal family in the ancient domain will do everything evil, and the lives of people are extremely cruel, right?"
Zhuang He has long been familiar with these words.
"That's true."
Zhang Yi nodded. He even thought so before he contacted the ancient royal family.
"This is true. The ancient realm was an era when imperial power was supreme. Once people have power, they will inevitably cause chaos. There are indeed many such people in the royal family."
Zhuang He nodded and said something unexpected to Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhuang He, as a saint of the ancient domain, would admit it so simply. In addition... he helped him even though he knew everything. Is it considered to be aiding the evil?
"But it is natural that there is a reason why the ancient royal family can exist for so long. There have been people like Chen Haoran in the past, but their endings are all dead without exception!"
"Besides, the Holy Emperor has been rectifying the chaos in the royal family for so many years, but this road is difficult...and very far..."
Speaking of this, Zhuang He was a little helpless.