The black evil energy on the Xuanwu Holy Source was refined by the light on the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture, gradually dissipated, turned into invisible, and became crystal clear again, shining with brilliance.

A rich holy energy surged out from the surface of the holy source. After contacting the air, it instantly condensed into liquid droplets, emitting a charming fragrance.

Every drop is a drop of holy liquid.

If you take the holy liquid, it will be of infinite benefit to warriors in the fourth realm of mortals.

At the beginning, in Tianmo Ridge, it was difficult for Zhang Ruochen to get a drop of holy liquid. Now, more than a hundred drops of holy liquid are suspended in the air, like nectar and jade dew, emitting stars of light.

"The holy energy emitted from the Xuanwu Holy Source can easily condense so much holy liquid. I really don't know how much huge power is contained in the Holy Academy?"

Zhang Ruochen's sleeve rolled up the more than a hundred drops of holy liquid with one move, condensed into a blue water ball the size of a fist, and swallowed it into his belly.

After swallowing more than 100 drops of holy liquid at one time, the sound of "pa" came from all limbs and eight bones. The true energy that was originally consumed was completely recovered in an instant.

In a vague way, Zhang Ruochen felt that his cultivation level seemed to have improved a little.

"If the senior sister swallowed the Xuanwu Holy Source, wouldn't it be that her body would be refined into holy liquid all the time? I wonder how much the level of cultivation will be improved?"

Those saints and families, after the older generation of saints passed away, will pass on the sacred source to the new generation of heirs.

However, most of the heirs of the Saints clan are more than one. In order to ensure that new saints are born in the aristocratic clan and continue to wait for the aristocratic clan, the holy source will generally be divided into two, three, or even more, so that more people can be subdued.

In this way, there will always be a pride of heaven who can reach the realm of a saint.

If a saint family does not have a saint, it will definitely decline rapidly, and even the wealth of the aristocratic family will be divided up by other forces.

It is extremely difficult to give birth to a saint. If you are not careful, a fault will occur.

Many saints can only be born after the older generation of saints fall, because the new saints take part of the holy source and break through the final realm.

Therefore, if a complete holy source is born, many saints will fight for it, which shows the preciousness of the holy source.

The sacred source of Qinghuo Xuanwu is more powerful and more precious than the sacred source of other saints.

If Huang Yanchen could swallow the Xuanwu Holy Source, her status in the Chen family would definitely be greatly improved, becoming the most core group of children, and she would have the opportunity to join the Chen family's power senior management in the future.

Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction of King Jinhuang, and in the end, he did not open the inner space of the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture in front of him.

Although King Jinhuang owed Zhang Ruochen a favor, he also knew that Zhang Ruochen could control the power of space and time.

However, there is a saying that one must be guarded against others.

Zhang Ruochen and King Jinhuang have been acquainted for a short time, and they don’t know what kind of person he is. Because Zhang Ruochen doesn’t want to expose the secret of the inner space to him for the time being.

Zhang Ruochen greeted King Jinhuang, and then rushed forward with the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture and Xuanwu Holy Source, flew thousands of miles away, and entered the bottom of the sea bottom, completely leaving King Jinhuang's sight, and then opened the door of space and entered the inner space.

Huang Yanchen lay calmly under the new seedlings of the heavenly divine tree, with royal blue long scattered on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, as quiet as a sleeping beauty.

What's so hard that in the world of Tujuan, Xiao Hei's cultivation is very strong. It triggers the wood spirit energy of the heavenly divine wood, constantly injecting into Huang Yanchen's body, saving her life.

"Zhang Ruochen, if you come back one hour later, I'm afraid I will not be able to continue to prolong her life." Little ****.

"Thank you."

Zhang Ruochen quickly conquered the Xuanwu Holy Source to Huang Yanchen, then sat cross-legged across from her, held up her hands, and pinched them tightly...

Then, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the Buddha energy in his body and continuously injected Huang Yanchen's body through his palms.

"Wow—"

A blue light column surged out of Huang Yanchen's body, like a lightsaber, passing through the front chest and back.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of light columns rushed out with the Xuanwu Holy Source as the center.

The light of the light column condensed together, forming a shadow of a black thorn that was more than ten feet tall, wrapping her body in the center.

The surrounding air condensed a drop of holy liquid. At first, there were only dozens of drops, followed by hundreds, then thousands, tens of thousands...

The holy liquid is like raindrops, completely covering the space centered on yellow smoke and dust.

Huang Yanchen began to automatically absorb the holy energy of the Xuanwu Holy Source, and according to the exercises of the "Xuanwu Holy Book", it moved in the body along with the meridians.

"Finally succeeded!"

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief and knew that Huang Yanchen had passed the dangerous period, so he slowly withdrew his palm.

The power of the relics retreats like a tide.

The power in Zhang Ruochen's body almost disappeared in an instant.

A feeling of weakness, pain, and fatigue came towards him like a tide. His brain became drowsy, his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, he closed completely and fell forward.

Suddenly, a snow-white jade hand stretched out from the side, held Zhang Ruochen's arm, and said with concern: "Team leader, what's wrong with you? Wake up?"

Ao Xinyan did not heal her wounds. From beginning to end, she stayed next to Zhang Ruochen because she was worried that Zhang Ruochen would have an accident.

When she saw Zhang Ruochen's face suddenly turned pale, she knew something was wrong, so she rushed over and supported Zhang Ruochen as soon as possible.

Xiao Hei walked over with a cat step and said without any haste: "Girl, don't worry about him. He was too seriously injured and used the power of the Buddha's relics, so he became very weak."

Ao Xinyan hugged Zhang Ruochen in her arms and kept urging his true energy into Zhang Ruochen's body, saying anxiously: "You must know that the team leader did not faint even if he was seriously injured before. It can be seen that this time, he was really seriously injured. Now, without the protection of his true energy, what if the injury worsens?"

Xiao ****: "For others, this level of injury is indeed fatal. But how could Zhang Ruochen be an ordinary person?"

"There are both the marks of the gods, protecting the sea of ​​qi, and the dragon ball, protecting the body. Unless his head is cut off, no matter how serious the injury is, it will not take his life."

To resonate with the gods is equivalent to having the gods protecting their bodies, and there are many benefits.

The simplest point is that the vitality of monks is far from that of ordinary people.

What's more, Zhang Ruochen resonated with the gods four times, and his vitality was naturally stronger. Not only could heal all poisons, but many injuries could heal themselves without taking healing pills at all.

Before, Zhang Ruochen was invaded by evil spirits, but it was not a big deal.

Even if King Jinhuang did not rescue him, the marks of the gods in the sea of ​​qi could drive out that evil energy from his body and would not hurt him at all.

Xiao Hei had already walked over, but retreated. He looked at Ao Xinyan who was still holding Zhang Ruochen and said, "Tsk tsk! Why do you care about him so much?"

Ao Xinyan was slightly stunned, then looked away, pursed her lips, and said, "Team leader......... saved my life..."

Xiao Hei looked completely familiar with him, smiled and said, "Hehe! Zhang Ruochen is indeed very outstanding. I have seen a few women who like him, but Zhang Ruochen has never been moved by any of them, or in other words, he suppressed the emotions in his heart and forced himself not to be moved by any of them."

"Some of those women have left and completely disappeared from Zhang Ruochen's side. It may be difficult for them to meet again in the future."

"There are some women who regard themselves as friends and continue to stay by his side, but still do not give up. In the end, they still suffer."

"In a word, Zhang Ruochen has so many secrets, it is definitely not the prince charming you are looking for. I advise you that it is best not to jump into the fire pit, so as not to live alone and suffer for a lifetime in the future."

A little panic appeared in Ao Xinyan's eyes, and she hurriedly said, "It's not what you think. I... I only admire the team leader."

Three days later, Zhang Ruochen gradually regained consciousness and woke up.

He supported the ground with both hands and sat up slowly, his whole body was still a little weak, but the injuries on his body had recovered a lot, and the external injuries had almost healed.

Before he fainted, he vaguely remembered that he heard Ao Xinyan's voice.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen didn't think much, just thought that it was when he fainted, Ao Xinyan gave him a healing pill, so the injury recovered so quickly.

Zhang Ruochen observed around and found that Ao Xinyan and the Orange Moon Star Envoy were healing their injuries, and Huang Yanchen was still wrapped in Xuanwu's phantom and did not wake up.

"It's not too late to stabilize the injury first, and then go out."

Zhang Ruochen immediately boosted his strength, raised his arms, closed his hands, mobilized the true qi in the sea of ​​Qi, and according to the operation mode of the "Nine Heavens and Ming Emperor Sutra", the true qi circulated in the nine great circles in his body.

Two hours later, Zhang Ruochen's fatigue was wiped out, and he became full of energy again, with a sharp light in his eyes.

Although his injuries have not healed yet, his strength has recovered by 20% or 30%.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the world of scroll alone.

When I stepped on my feet at the bottom of the sea, my body was like an arrow that was off the string, and with a whoosh, it rushed out of the water.

When Zhang Ruochen came to the island again, King Jinhuang had completely expelled the evil spirit from his body and became majestic and solemn.

King Jinhuang stood straight on a black reef with his hands on his back, looking at the Pillar of the Sea of ​​Negro standing in the sea.

In the past, the pillar of the Sea of ​​Evil was inserted at the bottom of the sea water tens of thousands of meters, so it seemed silent.

King Jinhuang pulled it out of the blood spring trench and brought it to the shallow sea, and injected a large amount of holy energy into it, which immediately stimulated the spirit of the Pillar of the Sea of ​​Evil to wake up.

The aura emitted from the Pillar of the Sea of ​​Nefar has become more and more terrifying.
Chapter completed!