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at the same time.

In front of the stone tablet outside, the huge projected image was still slowly rotating, reflecting the scene inside the burial city.

When the Fallen God Child straightened up at the entrance of Wanbao Auction House and appeared in the scene along with his pair of black and white wings, a figure in the crowd suddenly took a step forward, staring intently at the Fallen God Child in the scene, his whole body trembling slightly.

"It's him...it's him!"

The old man in the yellow robe roared in a hoarse voice, his tone filled with a hatred that had been suppressed for countless years: "Fallen God Child... I have searched for you for over a thousand years, and finally I have found you again!"

The surrounding cult leaders were startled by his sudden commotion and all turned to look at him.

"That's... Qi Daolin from the Supreme Hall? What's he doing here?"

"The Supreme Palace? Wasn't it destroyed long ago? What's he doing here?"

"I heard he's been investigating the culprit who destroyed the Supreme Palace back then, could it be...?"

……

Qi Daolin took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and strode up to Zhu Chen.

Without saying a word, he clasped his hands and bowed deeply: "Fellow Daoist Zhu Chen, I have a request!"

Zhu Chen was looking at the image on the stone tablet when he heard this. He turned his head, his gaze falling on him, and said calmly, "You speak."

Qi Daolin straightened up, pointed at the Fallen God in the image, and said through gritted teeth, "A thousand years ago, this Fallen God led an attack on my Supreme Hall and trampled my two disciples underfoot, leaving no trace of their bodies. I have searched for him for a thousand years, and today I have finally seen him appear in this Immortal Ancient Secret Realm!"

"I know that Fellow Daoist Zhu Chen has a close relationship with that young friend Shi Hao, and there seems to be some special connection between you. I ask for nothing else, only that you pass on a message to young friend Shi Hao: if he can kill that Fallen God Child in the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm, I and the entire Supreme Hall will owe him a favor. Whatever he needs in the future, I will repay him double!"

Zhu Chen looked at Qi Daolin's gritted teeth and then at the Fallen God Child still leaning against the jade pillar in the picture, and slowly said, "Actually, even if you didn't say it, I would have had Shi Hao kill that Fallen God Child."

Upon hearing this, several cult leaders from Fallen God Ridge nearby immediately became restless.

They exchanged bewildered glances, their faces growing increasingly grim. One of them even stood up abruptly, pointing at Zhu Chen and shouting, "Zhu Chen, what do you mean by this? The Fallen God Child is the young master of my Fallen God Ridge! What right do you have to kill him so easily?"

"Exactly! Who do you think you are? It's none of your business what happens inside the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm!"

Another leader of the Fallen God Ridge echoed this sentiment, his tone filled with anger and dissatisfaction.

Upon hearing this, Qi Daolin's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He turned around abruptly and struck out with his palm.

"--boom!!!"

A golden handprint instantly materialized, carrying the power of the Eight-Nine Heavens Technique, and slammed directly towards the two sect leaders who were speaking.

"--Bang!!!"

With a muffled thud, the two men didn't even have time to react before they were sent flying backward by the palm print, spitting blood and crashing heavily to the ground, looking utterly disheveled.

Seeing this, the other sect leaders around them all retreated, their eyes filled with apprehension as they looked at Qi Daolin.

They then remembered that this seemingly thin and withered old man was once a madman who dared to single-handedly storm various ancient sects and force his way into the forbidden areas of immortal palaces.

Qi Daolin snorted coldly, withdrew his hand, and did not look at the two Fallen God Ridge leaders who were lying on the ground struggling again, as if he had just casually swatted away two flies.

He turned back to Zhu Chen, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu Chen, I will remember your kindness. If you ever need my help in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."

Zhu Chen nodded and didn't say anything more.

He withdrew his gaze, then focused his mind, opened the chat group, and sent a message directly to Shi Hao:

[Zhu Chen: @Shi Hao, that fallen god in front of you is in cahoots with the Immortal Palace. They're all bad people. If you get the chance, don't hold back. Take action if necessary and don't leave any future trouble.]

……

Ancient Immortal Realm.

At the entrance of Wanbao Auction House in the burial city.

Shi Hao was about to respond to the Fallen God's words. After all, although the other party's attitude was somewhat arrogant, at least he did not start by shouting for war. Moreover, he took the initiative to send someone to invite him to join the alliance, which showed that he was indeed somewhat sincere.

However, when he saw the message Zhu Chen sent in the group, the words he was about to say suddenly changed, and his attitude instantly turned cold.

"People from the Celestial Palace?"

Shi Hao looked at the Fallen God Child, his voice calm yet carrying an invisible chill, "You came to me, are you representing yourself, or representing the forces led by the Immortal Palace?"

"The Celestial Palace?"

The Fallen God raised an eyebrow, seemingly somewhat surprised by Shi Hao's sudden change in attitude.

The meaningful smile still lingered on his lips, but his eyes sharpened slightly: "I, the Fallen God, only represent myself in my actions. However, I do have some connections with the Immortal Palace."

"friendship?"

Shi Hao's lips curled up slightly, revealing a half-smile: "Then I'm quite curious, is your friendship worth you coming all the way here to wait for me?"

The Fallen God Child did not immediately answer Shi Hao's question.

He could sense that Shi Hao's attitude had changed in a moment, as if someone was guiding him. This was very strange!

After pondering for a moment, the Fallen God said, "I came to find you, naturally, about the alliance. You should have already heard the news of Ning Chuan's alliance with the Immortal. With the two of them joining forces, you alone will probably have a hard time dealing with them. But my alliance includes Jun Dao and other ancient monsters, whose strength is enough to rival Ning Chuan."

Shi Hao smiled and said, "An alliance is fine, but I have conditions."

The fallen god raised an eyebrow slightly: "You speak."

Shi Hao said calmly, "I want to beat you up!"

The fallen god was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

Shi Hao sneered, "I said I'd treat you to a meal..."

After saying that, he immediately threw a punch.

The Fallen God Child did not expect Shi Hao to attack so suddenly. Caught off guard, he was hit head-on by a punch and was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing hard into a rocky mountain several kilometers away.

"What are you doing?"

The fallen god's son was enraged.

He shoved aside the stones pressing down on him, then his yin-yang wings flapped, propelling him into the sky. He glared at Shi Hao and roared, "I kindly invited you to join the alliance to fight against our great enemy, why did you attack me?"

Shi Hao patted the blood off his hands and laughed, "Do I need a reason to hit you? I just don't like the look of you, so I want to beat you up..."

……