Accompanied by the sound of the Death Emperor, a green ball of resentful spirits was quickly entangled towards Zhang Hao. These resentful spirits formed a vortex in the air, and a sharp whimper came from the air. This whimper was very sharp and harsh, making people feel dizzy, and this dizziness was very strong.

Zhang Hao felt very difficult when he used his magical powers, but fortunately, the Great Pudu Zen Light in Zhang Hao's body had a natural effect on this evil magical power. When the Great Pudu Zen Light in his body spread throughout Zhang Hao's body, this feeling disappeared immediately.

The secret techniques used by the Dead Emperor are called the curse of the resentful spirit, which has a bewitching effect on the soul of the cultivation. If the cultivator is deceived by this secret technique, he will not be able to react to the attack powers displayed by the Dead Emperor.

Every time this secret technique is used, it will be unexpectedly effective. However, this time I didn’t expect Zhang Hao to react so quickly. In just one thousandth of the blink of an eye, I didn’t know what to use to suppress his restless mind, which made the Dead Emperor feel a little surprised.

The Dead Emperor let out a slight amazement.

Zhang Hao's body quickly dodged in the void, and saw that the green resentful aura quickly fell into the body of the Death Emperor again.

The Death Emperor seemed to have calmed down his anger at this time, and Ling Ran said: "I can't tell, young man, he's going to be a little bit!"

Seeing that although the other party's expression was calm, Zhang Hao didn't know what this person was thinking. He didn't dare to be careless at all, and he was cautious and cautious.

Seeing Zhang Hao's nervous look, the Emperor of Death said calmly: "Young man, although your words sound a little angry, but after thinking about it carefully, I feel that something is reasonable. But I have been operating in this Nanling for thousands of years. The cultivators outside dare not enter here easily. It is the death miasma. If I dissipate these death miasma, do you know how many lonely souls will lose their protection!"

After hearing the words of the Death Emperor, Zhang Hao said lightly: "The evil spirit in this Nanling is quite strong. It is very simple to bless these lonely souls. It is very easy to open up a small world underground and let these lonely souls live in the underground world. Wouldn't that be better!"

After hearing Zhang Hao's words, the Death Emperor's eyes flashed with a faint appreciation and said, "You kid are really smart, but it is not as simple as opening up a small world underground. Although I have been practicing in this Nanling for thousands of years and have some savings on hand, it is far from enough to open up a small world. I lack the most important materials among them. If not, I would not let these lonely souls live in dead trees and dead trees!"

When the Death Emperor said this, his expression was quite solemn. Judging from his expression, he should not be lying.

After hearing the words of the Dead Emperor, Zhang Hao said, "I don't know what kinds of materials the Dead Emperor lacks. If I have these things in my hand, I can barter with you. What should I do if I get what I need?"

After hearing Zhang Hao's words, the Dead Emperor smiled faintly: "How can you take out the things I don't have in my hand!"

The words of the Dead Emperor were full of disdain.

Zhang Hao was not angry when he heard the words of the Death Emperor, but said seriously: "People who practice Taoism have their own opportunities. I may not have anything that you can't take out. Tell me about these things. If I have them, wouldn't it be wonderful!"

Seeing Zhang Hao being very persistent in this matter, the Dead Emperor sneered: "The most important material for opening up space and building a small world is the fetish stone. Only fetish stone can coexist with a small space and a big world. If you want to build a small world without fetish stone, it is impossible to build a small world!"

After hearing the words of the Death Emperor, Zhang Hao smiled and said, "I really don't have other things, but there are a few of these fetish stones. However, these things are extremely precious treasures. I have not carried them with me, but there happened to be a fragment of the fetish stone on me!"

Zhang Hao said, taking out a stone the size of a fingernail from the Qiankun bag and throwing it to the Dead Emperor.

When the Dead Emperor heard that Zhang had a fetish stone, his expression changed suddenly. However, after hearing what Zhang Hao said later, he immediately calmed down the greed on his face, calmly took the fetish stone thrown by Zhang Hao, looked carefully, and found that the fetish stone was really unconscious.

When Zhang Hao heard that the Death Emperor was indeed materials, he knew that the other party must have lacked the feudal stone, because after this top-quality material was possessed by the cultivator among the seven sects, the cultivator would not let these things flow into the market at all. Even if some cultivators really wanted to sell these things, they would have to change their faces and sneak into the auction house and auction these things.

So Zhang Hao understood that if he told the Death Emperor that there were many other fetish stones in his hands, the other party might have the intention to seek money and kill him.

As the saying goes, "You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must be careful of others!"

In the words that Zhang Hao told the Dead Emperor that he had the fetish stone, but these things were too precious and they were not carried with him. This was already very obvious. If you really want to trade with me, put me back and let me get the fetish stone to trade with you. Otherwise, even if you kill me, you will not get what you want.

How could a cultivator like the Dead Emperor who is so scheming and cunning as a fox not understand Zhang Hao’s thoughts? Such a small abacus can be seen at a glance. It is a naked plot, but if the Dead Emperor does not follow Zhang Hao’s wishes, Zhang Hao would not pay attention to the Dead Emperor at all. Even if you kill me, you will not get the God of Things Stone.

However, the Death Emperor was a little depressed. What this kid said that he had never brought this fetish stone with him. It was indeed difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

If Zhang Hao brought this fetish stone with him, the Death Emperor would get what he wanted if he killed Zhang Hao. If what Zhang Hao said was true and did not carry the fetish stone with him, the Death Emperor would attack Zhang Hao, wouldn’t it be like killing the chicken and taking the egg and cutting off his own way out?

So, when the Death Emperor heard Zhang Hao's words, he smiled faintly and said, "What a cunning boy!"

Zhang Hao did not defend this, and he understood in his heart that the other party's words seemed to be praising, but they also had a derogatory meaning. However, its most real purpose was very obvious, which was to tell Zhang Hao that I understand the little calculations you made. If you really want to exchange things with me, just show some sincerity!

Zhang Hao also understood the Death Emperor's thoughts at this moment. He was very eager for this fetish stone. He smiled and said, "Everything that Zhang Hao said is true. If the Death Emperor is holding something you take in your hand, let me see it first!"

When the Dead Emperor saw Zhang Hao in his territory, he dared to negotiate terms with him. He felt a little funny and said solemnly: "The materials and terrain in my hand are as vast as the sea. Tell me, what do I need to use to exchange your fetish stones to you!"

Seeing that the Death Emperor's tone was quite unkind, Zhang Hao let the Buddha control everything freely, and he sneered: "There are three fetish stones in my sect, which is enough for you to open up a small world for these lonely souls in this Nanling. However, if you want to exchange for these things, you must give me a dragon vein!"

After hearing Zhang Hao's words, the Death Emperor burst into laughter and said, "You guy, you really are a lion, and you dare to ask me for the dragon vein. With your mid-stage level of Soul-Group, even if you give you a dragon vein, how can you suppress it!"

Seeing that although the other party's tone was not very good, Zhang Hao did not refuse. Instead, he secretly tried the reason for asking for the dragon vein, and smiled and said, "This is my business, you don't need to worry!"

The Death Emperor smiled indifferently and said, "Okay! As long as you bring three fetish stones, I will give you a dragon vein!"

Seeing that the Death Emperor agreed very readily, Zhang Hao smiled and said, "It's so good! I hope the Death Emperor can consider the invasion of the Golden Crow. If the Death Emperor is willing to become an allies with my Hongchen Sword Sect, it will definitely become a win-win situation!"

A faint smile appeared on the Death Emperor's face and said, "You guy is interesting. Your realm and cultivation are not as good as the soul level, but your ambition is not small. But if you want to talk to me about alliances, you have to look at your power!"

Zhang Hao smiled indifferently and said, "Okay! In a month, I will come with three fetish stones to exchange for a dragon vein with the Dead Emperor!"

After saying that, Zhang Hao quickly flew towards the restriction set by the Death Emperor in the sky.

The Death Emperor looked at the direction where Zhang Haofei was going, and a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes, because the place where Zhang Haofei was flying was the weakest part of the entire restriction, but the Death Emperor was even more looking forward to how Zhang Hao would use to break the restriction in the sky, because it was indeed a bit difficult to break the restriction in the sky based on the realm shown by Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao knew that all his performances would become a bargaining chip when the two became allies in the future. If he performed too weakly at this time, when he became allies, the other party would show great strength. If he performed very strongly at this time, the other party would respect him more when he became allies with him in the future.

So Zhang Hao was crazily circulating the magic power in his body, and saw only a blue scepter appearing on his right hand. As soon as the scepter emerged, the radius of a hundred miles was suddenly shrouded by a cold wave of an extremely forest. This cold wave of forest allowed the trees in the radius of hundreds of miles and the accumulated leaves several feet thick on the ground to condense a layer of frost.
Chapter completed!