Ten minutes later, when he saw that the ghost boy was already conducting the sixth test, Hei Shisan suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, where is Lao Zhang?"

Wang Jingyu looked at the other party with some resentment. He thought Hei Shisan would have asked a question a long time ago, and he even deliberately mentioned Lao Zhang several times just now, but Hei Shisan only remembered it now.

"He was very excited by you."

"I? Exciting?"

"In that case, you resolutely chose to go out and intercept the Hidden Dragon Envoy. After you analyzed it, Lao Zhang found that going out would only cause trouble. After all, he was once famous for his impermanence. This suddenly became a burden and a burden, and it would definitely be a bad experience."

"I didn't mean that." Hei Shisan wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Wang Jingyu.

"Actually you are right. If he breaks out with you, he will only become a teammate of the pig. Of course, this experience also made his spirit a little unacceptable for a while, so he consciously took on a more cumbersome finishing task."

"Finishing? You mean..."

"Jiuying Tribe." Wang Jingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If there was no civil strife in the Northern Barbarians, Jiuying would have been temporarily put on hold, but taking advantage of this opportunity, the Guicheng's counselors believed that they could take the opportunity to eliminate the roots.

With Lao Zhang's poison skills, it is also the most suitable for completing this task."

"That's how..." Hei Shisan nodded and said nothing more.

The result is now perfect for him. Only when he was on the verge of death did he realize that he still had so much unwillingness.

This time he was on the edge of the boundary between life and death, and he felt that his understanding of the rules of death was deeper. In addition, he realized a seed of the rule about life through his unique Fifteen Death Swords, which seemed to have begun to take root and sprout for unknown reasons.

‘Next, the Dharma Realm…’

At this moment, he was extremely sure that he was infinitely close to this realm of being in the first echelon of the ghost market. After going back and taking a little retreat and digesting the insights in the field, he could try to break through.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and there were a few white clouds floating in the clear sky. The scorching sun shrouded the earth. The breeze blew across his face, making it tighten the hood that was about to be lifted.

What sounded in my ears was that the ghost boy didn't want to eat it anymore due to a new round of food tests, but was nagged by Wang Jingyu and could only swallow with a bitter face.
Chapter completed!