Twenty-four days have passed since the outside world, but more than two months have passed in the inner space of the time and space crystal.

The practice of the false god body was unprecedentedly smooth, and it was more perfect than Zhang Ruochen expected.

In his previous life, Zhang Ruochen had never practiced the body of a false god. After all, with his identity as he had in his previous life, he could have no choice but to plunder the power of sacrifice.

Zhang Ruochen was so successful in his first practice, which made him overjoyed.

In order to cultivate the body of the false god, Zhang Ruochen's martial soul merged with 63 drops of half-saint blood and three divine grasses. With his current martial soul strength, he has surpassed the martial soul of a great perfect warrior of the Tianji Realm.

As long as the martial soul is released, everything in the entire palace will come to his mind, as if he has seen it with his own eyes.

"There are actually four martial myths in the Heavenly Realm in the entire palace. The foundation of the royal family is indeed not as simple as the surface."

Zhang Ruochen felt four powerful auras in the palace, the most powerful aura came from the Emperor's Mountain deep in the palace. That aura was much stronger than the Prince Yunwu.

Zhang Ruochen took back his martial soul and did not dare to rashly alarm the four Heavenly Realm Martial Arts myths. After all, the mental power of the Heavenly Realm warriors is over 20th level and have strong perception ability. If Zhang Ruochen's martial soul is too close to them, he will definitely be discovered.

"I will use my martial soul to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and cast the "Thunder and Lightning Spear". With just one blow, I should be able to kill the demon girl of the Demon Cult at that time."

Zhang Ruochen was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, emitting an extremely powerful aura in his body. A huge golden halo appeared above his head, just like a young god sitting cross-legged in the center of the world.

You should know that the martial soul is the soul of a warrior. Since Zhang Ruochen's martial soul becomes stronger, the spiritual will emitted invisibly from his body will also become stronger.

In other words, as long as Zhang Ruochen uses the power of his martial soul, even if he just stares at him, he can calm ordinary earth-level martial arts masters.

In fact, the body of the false god refers to Zhang Ruochen's martial soul, not Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen took back his martial soul, and the powerful aura that had originally scattered outside his body immediately converged into his body like a tide and disappeared intovisible.

Now Zhang Ruochen looks completely restrained and no longer has the powerful momentum he used to be.

As long as he does not deliberately release his martial soul, outsiders will not be able to detect his changes.

"Marriage cultivation has indeed improved a little, but to break through to the late stage of the Earth's Extreme Realm, you still have to rely on the power of sacrifice."

Zhang Ruochen stood up, walked out of the inner space of the time and space crystal, and walked towards Yushu Palace.

"The Ninth Prince's retreat is over!"

The two young palace maids rushed to pass the news to Concubine Lin.

Almost at the forefront, Zhang Ruochen walked into Gongwan and saluted Concubine Lin: "I've seen my mother."

Not only Lin Fei, Huang Yanchen was sitting next to Lin Fei, making tea for Lin Fei. She sat leisurely on the ground. Her movements were very elegant, as beautiful as a scroll.

Zhang Ruochen was amazed. Senior Sister Huang, who was usually hot-tempered, had such quiet times, showing the noble royal princess' temperament to the fullest.

"Crazy!"

Seeing Zhang Ruochen walk in, Huang Yanchen stretched out his two jade fingers and twisted up a teacup. He poured a cup of hot tea and gave it to Zhang Ruochen with both hands.

When Zhang Ruochen saw Huang Yanchen's gentle appearance, he was slightly stunned at first, then took the teacup and took a sip.

When hot tea enters the body, the meridians and blood vessels in the body seem to be completely opened. The pores are relaxed, and the whole body is indescribable to feel comfortable, just like every cell is breathing.

"Good tea!"

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and felt his brain clear and clear, and the flow rate of true qi within it increased a little.

For warriors, the effect of this tea is not very good.

But for ordinary people like Lin Fei, the effect of this cup of tea is more beneficial than that of Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng.

Moreover, the medicinal power of tea is gentle, and for ordinary people, it is simply nectar and jade dew. If consumed for a long time, it will definitely prolong life and make the physical strength of ordinary people reach the level of a warrior in the Yellow-Sharp Realm.

Huang Yanchen smiled and his voice was as beautiful as the sound of nature. He said, "This tea is called Baiheye. I sent someone to send it from Qianshui County and the country. He brought a total of thirty kilograms, which was enough for the Empress to drink for ten years."

Zhang Ruochen put down the teacup and smiled and said, "Senior Sister Huang is actually a master of tea ceremony. I didn't see it before..."

Concubine Lin was a little displeased and said, "Since you are engaged, how can you still call your senior sister? Princess Yanchen is a virtuous and gentle woman. She is not only beautiful, but also has a very prominent family background. You don't know what good luck you have encountered to get the favor of Princess Yanchen. In the future, you must treat her kindly, otherwise I will never let you go."

Concubine Lin loved Huang Yanchen more and more, thinking that Huang Yanchen was the fairy girl in the sky, perfect like a rough jade without any shortcomings. Even when she was asleep, Concubine Lin couldn't help but wake up with a smile when she thought of her having such a beautiful and elegant daughter-in-law.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't worry, mom, I have always had a very good relationship with Princess Yanchen."

Huang Yanchen glanced at Zhang Ruochen gently and said softly: "Empress, I'll say goodbye first."

"Chen'er, why don't you go and send Princess Yisong?" Lin Fei glared at Zhang Ruochen fiercely with a look of regret.

Zhang Ruochen smiled, stood up, made a call to Huang Yanchen, and said, "Your Highness, please!"

Huang Yanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at Zhang Ruochen with some pride, and walked out.

After walking out of Yushu Palace, Zhang Ruochen said with a serious expression: "Sister Huang, aren't you serious?"

Huang Yanchen was wearing a snow-white silk dress and a maroon hooded cloak outside, standing gracefully in the snow. His already fair face became more crystal clear under the reflection of the ice and snow.

Huang Yanchen's big royal blue eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen and said coldly: "Of course it's serious."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "But we agreed at the beginning that we just pretended to be engaged..."

Huang Yanchen also became serious and said, "Zhang Ruochen, are you kidding? I am the princess of Qianshui County, and you are also the prince of Yunwu County. How can we have a joke for our own engagement? How can we say that we are fake engagement?"

Zhang Ruochen was speechless. He looked at Huang Yanchen carefully and said, "Senior Sister, you are a little unreasonable. You can ignore what you said?"

Huang Yanchen leaned his chin, revealing his snow-white neck, and said, "Do you fall in love with Duanju Xingling? That's why you are anxious to break off the engagement with me?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Why are you pulling Senior Sister Duanmu again?"

Huang Yanchen stared at her beautiful eyes and said, "Since you don't like her, why admit that you are her boyfriend?"

"Are you referring to Chen Ruo's identity?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen bit his lips tightly and said coldly: "I really took a look away before, but I didn't expect that she would hide so deeply that she would even rob the fiancé of her best sister. The sisters can't be made. In the future, they can only be enemies. Yes, they are enemies!"

Zhang Ruochen looked at Huang Yanchen seriously and sighed. He didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

He wanted to explain, but when he thought of Huang Yanchen's personality, he probably thought the more he explained, the more she would think about it.

Once again, I proved that I really don’t understand women.

The last life he would die at Princess Chi Yao's hands was definitely not accidental, maybe he offended her somewhere. So, she held a grudge and killed Zhang Ruochen with one sword.

But Zhang Ruochen thought about it carefully, but did not feel that he had offended Princess Chi Yao.

Why do you think so much? Why do you have to spend so much time guessing their thoughts?

"After practicing martial arts, remember not to be distracted." Zhang Ruochen thought of what Emperor Ming warned him back then, so he immediately retracted his mood.

After seeing off Huang Yanchen, Zhang Ruochen did not return to Yushu Palace, but also went to the Zhuhuang Temple.

Tomorrow's sacrificial ceremony will be held in the ancestral hall of Zhuhuanghuang.

If you want to seize the power of sacrifice at the sacrificial ceremony, you must come and investigate in advance.

Although tomorrow is the sacrificial ceremony, the emperors' sacrificial halls had already begun to be arranged half a month ago.

Outside the ancestral hall, tens of thousands of cattle and sheep sacrifices were tied to the ancient altar made of huge stones, including a large number of wild beasts.

After all, Yunwu County is a county with a population of nearly 100 million. The national sacrifice is the foundation of the martial arts of a county, so it is naturally very prepared.

There were thousands of warriors, eunuchs, palace maids around the altar, all of whom were busy.

When they saw Zhang Ruochen coming to the temple of the emperors, they saluted one after another, and did not dare to neglect the slightest.

Zhang Tiangui's voice sounded behind Zhang Ruochen.

"Ninth brother, tomorrow is the sacrificial ceremony, why are you here tonight?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Brother Qi, aren't you here too?"

Zhang Tiangui and Han Qiu walked side by side and walked over from a distance.

Lin Chenyu followed them, bent down and looked like a slave. However, his eyes were very gloomy, and no one could guess what he was thinking?

The three of them were all top martial arts masters, walking through the snow without leaving a single footprint.

Zhang Tiangui said: "I am following the order of my father and presided over this year's sacrificial ceremony. Naturally, I have to come and see it from time to time. After all, you are still very young, and when you are older, you will naturally have such opportunities."

Han Qiu stared at Zhang Ruochen with a curious expression on his face and smiled: "I have heard that the Ninth Prince's sword skills are superb and have reached the peak of swords. Even the semi-saint disciple Qing Chibai lost to you in the sword moves. I wonder if I can see it today?"

Zhang Ruochen is still very famous in the younger generation, especially in his attainments in swordsmanship and mental power, and is known as the leader of the younger generation.

If his martial arts cultivation was not high enough, maybe Zhang Tiangui's title of the number one genius had fallen on Zhang Ruochen.

Han Qiu is also a master of swordsmanship, and has also practiced swordsmanship to the peak of swordsmanship. His attainments in swordsmanship are enough to rank among the top three in the 36 counties and countries of Tianmo Ridge.

When Han Qiu met Zhang Ruochen, a master of swordsmanship, he naturally wanted to compete with him for swordsmanship.

If she could defeat Zhang Ruochen, wouldn’t it prove that her attainment in swordsmanship surpassed Qing Chibai?
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