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"No, although it sounds like something that boy Chen Heng can do, why did he end up in the Eastern Demon Alliance?"

Qi Longhu did not doubt the authenticity of this outrageous rumor at all, but was wondering why Chen Heng appeared in the Eastern Demon League.

"If this kid is really in the Eastern Demon Alliance, he will be in trouble..."

After picking up the wine bottle on the table and drinking it all in one gulp, Qi Longhu made an important decision.

"Come on, we can't go to the Eastern Demon Alliance. Wherever we go, we will be dead and without life."

"Send a few people back to report the news first. We will wait for Chen Heng to come back in Jade Fan Country."

"When you return to Daliang from the Eastern Demon League, you will definitely pass through the Jade Fan Kingdom, and Tongtian City is also on the way."

"Do you still have enough money?" Qi Longhu glanced at the deacon who came to report the news.

"Go back to the Hall Master, the silver we brought is enough to live in Tongtian City for two years."

The outside deacon roughly calculated the silver he brought out and reported a fairly conservative figure.

"Two years, should be enough for that boy Chen Heng to defeat the Eastern Demon Alliance, right?"

This old boy really believed the outrageous rumor that Chen Heng was attacking the Eastern Demon Alliance, and even estimated the time it would take.

"Okay, let's go and deliver this news to the Chen family first, so that Chen Heng and his father don't have to worry."

Qi Longhu handed over his hall master's order to the outside deacon.

"After submitting the letter, you can stay in Qiyang City. There is nothing big going on here."

After knowing Chen Heng's whereabouts, Qi Longhu felt relieved.

What he needs to do next is to wait for Chen Heng's return.

"Yes, Hall Master." The outside deacon replied with some regret. He earned much more when working in the field than in the city.

"Why did this kid go to the Eastern Demon Alliance?" After waiting for the others to leave, Qi Longhu scratched his hair.

Although that rumor sounds outrageous, it is indeed something Chen Heng can do.

Qi Longhu didn't worry about anything else. Now he just couldn't figure out how Chen Heng ran to the Eastern Demon League without anyone noticing.

He even kidnapped Bo Jun away!

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Golden Tiger City, City Lord's Mansion.

After these few days of recuperation, the injuries of Zhuri Zhuchang brother and sister have also eased a lot.

At least they could both get out of bed and take a stroll on their own.

"Brother Chen, our brother and sister's injuries are almost healed. When should we set off?"

"I have left everything in the city to my steward and the captain of the guard. There will be no problems for at least thirty years."

Zhu Ri asked while sitting next to Chen Heng who was in a daze.

"Okay, it's almost done. Let's set off tomorrow."

Hearing Zhu Ri calling him, Chen Heng came out of his sluggish state.

"Okay, I'll go talk to Zhu Chang." Zhu Ri nodded, got up and went to look for Zhu Chang.

After Zhu Ri left, Chen Heng's eyes became dull again.

His consciousness slowly sank, and Chen Heng returned to the sea of ​​blood hell inside his body.

Two familiar figures were still struggling in the sea of ​​blood, enjoying endless torture.

One is Cao Jihan, an old acquaintance, and the other is Jiu Ling from the Wutong Divine Sect.

Chen Heng still can't figure out the rules for accepting people in the Blood Sea Hell. If a novice like Jiu Ling can be admitted, why is the great guardian missing?

Is it possible that the great apologetics is not dead after all?

It shouldn't be. At that time, the great protector turned into ashes, and the corpse of Wutong God was in his hands. How could he not die?

Chen Heng, who really couldn't figure it out, walked to the two of them and waited quietly for them to find him.

"Master Chen! Master Chen, please spare me!" Cao Jihan was the first to notice Chen Heng, and he immediately rushed towards Chen Heng.

Chen Heng has not appeared since the last time he appeared, which made Cao Jihan have to believe that Chen Heng is the owner of this ghost place.

"You! It's you!" Jiu Ling saw Chen Heng for the first time, with a trace of fear on her face.

"Okay, shut up." Chen Heng raised a hand, and the two of them closed their mouths at the same time.

With nothing to do these days, Chen Heng also explored how to use the Blood Sea Hell.

Chen Heng discovered that the two people in the Blood Sea Hell were not actually themselves, but copies of his own memories.

Moreover, Chen Heng can control these two clones at will, and can even make them die and live again, and live and die again.

"Do you two want to go out?" Chen Heng waved his hand, and a soft chair formed from the sea of ​​blood.

Sitting on a soft chair, Chen Heng waited for their reply.

But after a while, the two of them remained silent, staring straight at Chen Heng.

"I forgot you two turned off the mic." Chen Heng patted his forehead, and only then could Cao Jihan and Jiu Ling speak.

"I want! I want to go out!" Cao Jihan was the first to speak. He could be said to have been tortured here.

His body was being corroded by the sea of ​​blood every moment, but new flesh and blood grew back every moment.

It's not like Cao Jihan never tried to commit suicide, but as soon as his front legs died, his back legs resurrected in the sea of ​​blood.

Even if he were to be Chen Heng's dog now, Cao Jihan would be happy to do so.

"Very good, what about you?" Chen Heng turned his attention to Jiu Ling.

Jiu Ling's eyes flickered. She never thought that the owner of this sea of ​​blood was actually that monster.

"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk." Chen Heng waved his hand and Jiu Ling turned off the microphone.

"Master Chen, I can do whatever you want, as long as you let me out!"

Cao Jihan wanted to kneel down for Chen Heng, but except for his mouth, he could not move any other part of his body at all.

"Anything can be done?" Chen Heng raised his eyebrows.

While exploring the usage of the Blood Sea, Chen Heng discovered that these two were not just sandbags. He seemed to be able to help them reshape their bodies.

It's just that reshaping the body requires consuming his own energy and blood, and the amount consumed is very huge.

"Anything will do!" Cao Jihan's eyes lit up, trying desperately to seize this glimmer of hope.

"Whether it's working as a cow or a horse, or working as a watchdog for Mr. Chen, I'm willing to do it!"

"Okay, then you can be a watchdog at my house." Chen Heng nodded, fulfilling Cao Jihan's wish.

"Okay, okay! Okay?" After hearing this sentence, Cao Jihan's tone slowly changed from ecstasy to doubt.

Are you really a watchdog?

After all, I am a human being. Is it really appropriate to be a dog?

Although Cao Jihan was complaining in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face.

"By the way, if you and the Demon King were duel, who would be stronger and who would be weaker?"

After a few seconds, Chen Heng suddenly asked a confusing question.

"You have to decide which race you want to fight against the Demon King." Cao Jihan answered Chen Heng's question after thinking for a while.

"I still have some confidence in the demon king of the lower race, but the demon king of the higher race is no match."

"That's okay..." Chen Heng didn't expect that Cao Jihan was such a bad guy. He didn't even have the confidence to fight the Demon King.