Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

The strong man Jinxian stared at Lao Zhangtou closely, trying to scare him with the name of Lord Huntian.

But the old Zhangtou smiled again: "Oh, go ahead, even if I sue Mr. Huntian, I can't help it, and he can't do anything to me, because I have no merit at all!"

This old head showed the face of a rascal to the fullest.

Hearing this, the strong man Jinxian immediately rushed towards Lao Zhang, but the other person still stopped him.

The strong man Jinxian had no choice but to curse.

"Fuck you! I believed in your evil back then, and the majestic Golden Wonderland doesn't even have [-] million merits!"

"Even if you don't have one, let Master Huntian throw you into reincarnation and use you to redeem your merits!"

"Golden Wonderland, enough to exchange for [-] million merits!"

Reincarnation is exchanged for merit, and there are also in the underworld. A golden fairy can be exchanged for [-] million merits, which is indeed a bit small, or even very pitiful.

The old man spread his hands again: "It's up to you."

"See if Master Huntian will touch me."

Zhang Heng watched coldly from the side, while the others looked at old Zhang with envy.

Old Zhangtou looks like a rascal, but he still seems to have a high status in this soul world.

At least the Golden Wonderland aura on him would not be fake.

With this kind of ability, it is not too easy to earn [-] million merits.

But the problem is, he doesn't.

The two sides came to a stalemate, and Zhang Heng had already stayed for a while.

As a 'normal' deacon of the Soul Sect of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, it is normal for him to leave directly after discovering that both parties are fairy gods of the Golden Immortal Realm.

Until this time, the other party suddenly remembered something and cursed angrily: "If you really don't pay back, I will not only sue Lord Huntian, but also seek justice from Lord Hundi!"

Or when he heard the word Soul Emperor, Lao Zhang's face was moved.

"Isn't it [-] million merits?"

"I go out and arrest someone casually, and I don't have more than this kind of merit."

"You should catch it!"

"I've been here for more than 100 years, and I haven't seen you move. I really think you have [-] million merits."

"There are some."

The old Zhangtou suddenly turned around and looked at everyone.

Zhang Heng has silently withdrew from the crowd and flew away into the distance.

Suddenly a burst of fixed body came.

Zhang Heng's expression changed.

"Sure enough, there is no accident, a coincidence among coincidences, it cannot be a fake."

He can decipher the immobilization technique of Golden Fairyland.

But he can't use it.

They had no choice but to stand still in place and look back.

"What's the matter, great immortals, why did you lock me down?" Zhang Heng showed a puzzled expression.

The immobilization technique that Old Zhangtou cast was aimed at him.

"Xiao Xuanxian?"

"You should have [-] million merits."

"My lord will give you a chance today to lend me [-] million merits."

"I'll pay you back ten times another day."

Old Zhangtou walked up to Zhang Heng, patted his shoulder, and forced a smile on his face.

Zhang Heng waved his hand directly: "No."

"I'm about to hand in my soul. If Daxian wants it, I can exchange it for merit."

Old Zhang shook his head. He thought Zhang Heng was using an excuse to shirk, and said: "What are you talking about, I'm just borrowing, not robbing, trust me."

"The merit you borrowed from me today is absolutely worth the money."

Zhang Heng was indifferent in his heart, and smiled on his face.

Handed over the soul pocket in his hand.

In fact, [-] million merits are nothing to Zhang Heng.

The merits and virtues around him are at least tens of billions.

It's just a little Xuanxian who directly gave out [-] million merits, which is even more suspicious.

From Niu Tu's memory, Zhang Heng knew that he could only gain [-] million merits for capturing a Xuanxian.

Catching other immortals and immortals will only have millions of merits.

The merits that Soul Sect drew from them were comparable to those unscrupulous businessmen outside.

"Daxian, I really don't have one." Zhang Heng spread his hands.

"Impossible, you have been in the Soul Sect for several years." Old Zhangtou didn't believe it.

Zhang Heng directly retrieved Niu Tu's memory and said, "It's been more than 600 years!"

Old Zhangtou looked exactly like this: "More than three thousand and six hundred years."

"Even if there are not many Xuanxians caught, there should be thirty Heavenly Immortals."

"Take it out, don't make me trouble."

Zhang Heng directly darkened his face: "Daxian, you are being a little unreasonable. Is this going to be robbed?"

In the soul world, it is not acceptable to rob merits at will, even if a golden immortal is robbing a human immortal.

Although the rules of this soul world are messy, but without such basic rules, the soul world has long been in chaos.

When the old Zhangtou heard this, his face also turned black obviously.

But he aimed at Zhang Heng, and after some calculations in his hands, suddenly his eyes lit up, thinking.

Then he leaned into Zhang Heng's ear and said, "That's right, I am Ming Qiang."

Chapter 646 Dual identities, confusing words

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes and looked over in surprise.

He understood what the old man in front of him had planned.

However, he now has two secrets.

"Ming grab?"

"Yes, grab it!"

"Grab it!" Zhang Heng spread his hands.

Old Zhang raised his eyebrows: "You should understand, I know your identity."

"Do you know who I am?" Zhang Heng showed a playful look.

"All identities!"

Hearing this, a murderous intent flashed in Zhang Heng's eyes.

All identities?

Zhang Heng didn't believe it, because his other identity was to kill someone.

But the murderous intent in Zhang Heng's eyes made Lao Zhangtou even more excited.

"Who are you!" Zhang Heng said indifferently.

"A person who guesses your identity, I am very familiar with the smell on your body."

"Then do it."

"Stop pretending, your identity is not visible."

Hearing this, Zhang Heng smiled.

He can't see the identity of the light, only one.

His true identity is something that the Soul Sect cannot see.

"It's okay, you can do it." Zhang Heng said directly, since it's not his real identity, then just do whatever you want.

But the old Zhangtou said very rascally: "I won't!"

"I will mention your identity to Master Huntian, maybe he will give me the [-] million, but you may be dealt with."

Zhang Heng probably understood.

The identity guessed by the other party should be working under Hun Tian as Niu Tu.

It's just that this kind of riddle-like words, a bit like a person, made him unsure.

Zhang Heng thought about it, and replied directly: "Then you go and mention my identity."

"Or, let's go see Lord Huntian together."

The old Zhangtou's expression changed, and he patted Zhang Heng on the shoulder and said, "Don't be like this, we are all brothers."

"I can tell you one more thing you absolutely want to know."

"You can talk about it first." Zhang Heng only showed a little interest when he heard the riddle-like words.

Old Zhangtou's voice became even lower, and he said slowly, "About...the news about the Soul Sect and the entire Soul Realm."

"You should be interested."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "How did you know I would be interested?"

The old Zhangtou said very mysteriously: "Could it be, don't you want to leave?"

Zhang Heng changed his expression again: "Deal!"

Zhang Heng threw out a bag. Old Zhang Tou picked it up with a smile and returned it to Zhang Heng.

"Thanks!"

Just as Zhang Heng finished saying thank you.

A group of intense rays of light flooded into the old Zhangtou's body.

Merits are not tradable.

But among immortals and gods, there is nothing untradable.

Thousands of years ago, the immortal gods played this trick badly.

Old Zhang turned his head back, followed Zhang Heng's appearance, and threw a bag on his body to the ground.

Seeing this, the strong man Jinxian hurriedly picked it up and returned it.

The strong man Jinxian is naturally anxious after being in arrears for a hundred years of meritorious debts. It would be good if he could get it. He didn't know if he would get Lao Zhangtou back if he sued the Soul Emperor. After all, Lao Zhangtou is in the soul world. Among them, the identity is quite detached.

"Thank you!" Old Zhang raised his eyebrows and said.

The light group moved again.

Zhang Heng was very sure that the other party must know that he came from Niutu's heavy identity.

As for the other identity, old Zhangtou knew Zhang Heng was not sure.

He gave Zhang Heng a familiar feeling, just like the old man on the coast of the East China Sea.

Like a person who knows everything, why does he appear now?

What kind of secrets do Soul Sect and Soul Realm have?

"Okay, it's time for you to tell me what I want to know."

The old Zhangtou nodded: "No problem."