Lord Zhen Zelong looked at Wang Zhe with extremely hateful eyes.

"I'm going to kill you!"

At this time, Wang Zhe was holding an ancient sword in his hand. It was the sword in the hands of the Third Prince Long just now, the most precious treasure of Zhenze Dragon Palace.

This sword is extremely heavy in my hand, as if it is not a sword at all, but a mountain.

He could feel the powerful power contained in this sword.

"Enjoying a piece of incense, but acting recklessly. I want a sword, and I'll give it to you!"

The Zhenze Dragon Lord took out his spear and swept it across. The sky was filled with wind and rain, and it was extremely violent.

Wang Zhe held the ancient sword and slashed horizontally.

This sword is a bit slower than usual because it is too heavy.

A sword light tore through the sky, cutting through the oncoming wind and rain, and then arrived in front of Zhenze Longjun,

With a clang, the spear in his hand trembled and flew away.

The sword light continued forward, fell on his chest, cut open the robe on his chest, and then broke open the armor and stomach he wore under the robe, leaving a long bloody gash on his chest.

Blood spurted out and flew into the air.

"Father!"

Two dragon sons came to save their father.

"Father, I'm going to get the divine sword back!"

"Don't go there!" Zhenze Longjun, who was seriously injured, stopped his impulsive son.

He had already lost one son and didn't want to lose another.

"Give me back the sword, otherwise I will raise huge waves and flood the six cities and thirty-two towns around Zhenze."

"If you dare to do this, Zhenze's dragon will disappear from this world!" Wang Zhe said coldly.

He held the sword and was already considering whether to kill the dragon king directly here.

"Ao Zhen, since the unfaithful man is dead, the marriage between me, Yun Mengze, and you Zhenze has also ended. Let my niece go immediately, otherwise Yun Mengze's soldiers will invade the territory and destroy your Dragon Palace!"

At this time, Chilong on the side also took the opportunity to add insult to injury. Although he was also injured, his domineering spirit was not weak at all.

"Ao Meng, don't be so arrogant!"

"Still talking so hard!" Ao Meng sneered.

Wang Zhe looked at them, then at the tumbling lake below and the third prince Long floating on it.

He reached the shore in one step, and then slashed down with his sword.

The turbulent lake in front of him was cut in half with a sword, and then he stood quietly by the lake, looking coldly at the dragon in the clouds.

"Let's go back!" Ao Zhen said this with great difficulty.

In his rage, Ao Zhen was still sane, and there was no point in continuing the fight. He would just lose his life in vain.

"Father!" His two sons were still unwilling to give in.

The younger brother is dead, and the treasure of Dragon Palace is gone. Zhenze has suffered heavy losses this time, from face to face!

"Walk!"

Ao Zhen left the Dragon Palace with his two sons. After a while, Ao Ying came out of Zhenze.

"Thank you so much!" She first saluted Wang Zhe, and then followed the injured Ao Meng away in the sky.

Wang Zhe stood by the lake, quietly looking at the rough waves of Zhenze,

After killing the Third Prince Long, I got a "Dragon Yuan". The essence contained in it was better than the Qingjiao inner elixir of that day.

Now that he has become a human immortal, he can directly absorb the power contained in it.

Previously, I had killed a water demon from the water tribe, and instead obtained a simple water-bending technique, which was an unexpected gain.

The night slowly passed, the stormy waves gradually subsided, and the aquatic animals in Zhenze finally did not cause a flood.

The next morning, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated and the rain stopped.

Wang Zhe stayed here for another day.

Standing by the lake, sitting cross-legged, the ancient sword was across my knees.

He channeled his own magic power into it, but was repulsed by a force.

This is the method of raising the sword that he learned in the "Nanzhai Sword Code". He uses his own energy to raise the sword. This is not much the same as the principle of refining magic weapons.

But the more powerful the magic weapon is, the harder it is to refine it. This sword is resisting Wang Zhe.

He is not in a hurry, since he has plenty of time anyway. The more he resists change, the more he resists change, which proves how extraordinary this sword is.

One day, two days,

The storm has calmed down and the sky has cleared up.

Wang Zhe then left Zhenze and went to Yiyi with Laifu.

By the way, he made a scabbard for the sword he had just obtained, and then continued to wrap the sword with his own magic power, keeping it warm at all times.

Jinshan Temple is located on Jinshan Mountain in Yiyi and is a famous Buddhist holy place.

From a distance, you can see that the temple is built on the mountain, with palaces and halls connected to each other, and pavilions and pavilions connected to each other.

Cishou Pagoda stands on the top of Jinshan Mountain, rising from the ground and rising into the sky.

From the foothills to the top of the mountain, layers of palaces and pavilions and terraces densely wrap up the Jinshan Mountain, making the mountain and the temple integrated.

The entire Jinshan Mountain seems to be a magnificent temple, forming a group of buildings with citrons, ridges, and green buildings, forming a unique style of "temple wrapped around the mountain" with splendor and splendor.

There is a lake next to Jinshan Temple, which sparkles in the winter sunshine.

Wang Zhe saw a piece of Buddha's light above this temple, which was several times better than Lanruo Temple.

There are countless Buddhist holy places in the world that are not just talked about.

Wang Zhe approached Jinshan Temple slowly and leisurely.

winter, winter, winter,

There were bursts of bells ringing from the temple, and there was an inexplicable rhythm that made people feel peaceful. The closer they got to Jinshan Temple, the stronger this feeling became.

At the foot of the mountain and standing outside the temple gate, most people even have the urge to convert to Buddhism.

Just when he arrived outside the temple gate, a young monk with a handsome face stood at the gate of the temple.

"Amitabha Buddha and the young monk Fa Hai came here specially to wait for the donor."

Fahai Wang Zhe was slightly startled when he heard this, and looked at the young monk in front of him. It was easy to have a good impression of him with his handsome appearance.

"Wait for me? Did you know I was coming?"

"Master said that there will be distinguished guests visiting us in the next two days. The young monk has been waiting here since yesterday." The young monk said.

"Have you been waiting here?"

"Sitting, lying down, and walking are all practices. The young monk is waiting for the donor and is also practicing." Fahai said.

"Laifu, just wait here. I'll come as soon as I go."

After hearing this, Laifu lay down at the door.

"It doesn't hurt to invite it in," Fahai said after taking a look at Laifu.

"Just let it stay here."

Then Wang Zhe followed Fahai into Jinshan Temple.

"What do monks think of monsters?"

"Monster?" Fahai was stunned when he heard this.

"All living beings in the world are inherently equal, and monsters are also living beings. They are nothing more than good and evil." Fahai said after being silent for a moment.

"In Buddhism, are all living beings equal?"

"Yes and no."

"Okay, stop it." Wang Zhe decisively stopped the topic. He was not here to talk about Buddhism.

"Just ask: Jinshan Temple is a sacred place for Buddhism. The Buddha's light shines brightly from a distance, which is very extraordinary."

"The donor has received a prize. How about the young monk taking the donor on a tour?"

"Okay, I'm sorry for disturbing the monk."

"It's convenient for others, it's convenient for yourself." Zen Master Fahai said.

Wang Zhe smiled after hearing this. It was really tiring to chat with these Buddhist monks who had wisdom.

"Does the monk know a person named Bai Suzhen?"

"This is the first time I heard this name, little monk." Monk Fahai lowered his head and pondered for a moment before saying.
To be continued...