Because of the serious injury, Zhang Ruochen's eyelids became heavier and heavier. He didn't persist for long before he completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, it was already dusk the next day.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm on the stone bed, and with the help of the power of countershock, he ejected and then landed on the ground at an extremely fast speed.

He looked at his recovered arms, moved his muscles and bones a few more times, and his injuries were actually healed.

However, Zhang Ruochen's face soon changed because he found that the space ring and space bracelet in his hand were gone. Even the Tootian Sword was missing.

You should know that there are many amazing treasures stored in the space rings and space bracelets.

"What happened?"

Zhang Ruochen rubbed his temples that were quite painful, and gradually recalled what happened before he fell into a coma. The figure of Feiyu Sword Saint appeared in his mind.

Then, his eyes widened and he said, "Did she take away my things?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately walked to the depths of the cave and soon saw the figure of Feiyu Sword Saint.

Feiyu Sword Saint sat next to a spiritual spring, wearing a lilac dress, a long black plate on his head, fixed by three red gold hairpins, forming an ancient bun.

Feiyu Sword Saint put away the aura of the holy Tao on his body, so Zhang Ruochen could see her true body clearly.

Even if it is just a back, it is full of beauty. The snow-white neck and slender and round willow waist are enough to make the calm man burn the fire of desire and desire.

Zhang Ruochen walked over, but he had just stepped within ten feet of her.

The purple clothes on Feiyu Sword Saint immediately burst out from the purple clothes, turning into hundreds of tiny lightning sword shadows, hitting Zhang Ruochen from the ground and mid-air at the same time.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen blocked his arms and flew backwards.

He took seven steps in a row and stabilized his body again.

It was not that Feiyu Sword Saint who took action to repel Zhang Ruochen, but that the lilac on her body formed its own defense and shocked Zhang Ruochen back.

According to Zhang Ruochen's calculations, even if Feiyu Sword Saint sat there and did not move, the average saint could not get close to her body based on her purple clothes.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, stared at Feiyu Sword Saint, and said, "Is it the Purple Clothes of the Electric Mother?"

"Since you know about the purple clothes of the electric mother, then you must not get close to this saint. Retreat, it will not harm you."

Feiyu Sword Saint did not turn around, but just said casually in a voice that was neither light nor heavy.

It turned out to be a purple-clad electric mother.

According to legend, there was a god in the Middle Ages who could control all the power of lightning and lightning in the world, and was known as the "electromotor".

The so-called purple clothes of the electric mother, as the name suggests, are the robes that the electric mother once wore.

The robe not only contains endless thunder and lightning, but also carries the will of God. It is not an exaggeration to call it "Divine Clothes".

Zhang Ruochen only read the records about the purple clothes of the Electromother in an ancient book, but he did not expect that someone actually had such great luck and obtained the relics of the gods.

Then, Feiyu Sword Saint stood up, pinched the hilt of the ancient sword of Chenyuan with one hand, and stroked the sword body with the other hand. There was a little amazement in the voice: "There is actually a second sword made by Kunlun Realm, using the magic iron of creation. No wonder the Queen will personally order you to arrest you. You really have some extraordinary origins." Feiyu Sword Saint did not ask about the origin of the ancient sword of Chenyuan, nor did the Queen why she wanted to arrest him.

Because, she knew very well that even if she asked, Zhang Ruochen would definitely not answer her.

"Sword is a good sword. Once it grows up, it may be able to block the Queen's blood-dropping sword. Unfortunately... I have recognized my master and I will give it back to you."

The two slender fingers of Feiyu Sword Saint, pinched together to form a sword technique. There were strands of white sword energy holy mist that surged out from his fingers.

"Wow—"

With his fingers, the ancient sword of Chenyuan turned into a black light, flew out, and inserted it in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen did not go to take the ancient sword of Chenyuan, but still stared at Feiyu Sword Saint and said, "There is also a damn sword."

"Before your suspicion is cleared, I will keep the Tootian Sword for you for the time being. Even if Xuan Ji Sword Saint stands here and makes the same mistake as you, this saint will say this." Feiyu Sword Saint said.

If anyone said such strong words, Zhang Ruochen would probably be disgusted, and even took action desperately to retake the Daotian Sword.

But the voice of Feiyu Sword Saint is not so strong, but it has a bit soft and pleasant feeling. It makes people become more and more curious. What kind of person is she?

Feiyu Sword Saint took something from the stone table again, which was a box containing the relics of the Buddha Emperor.

Her jade finger, with a slight stroke, instantly broke the seal on the box. When she opened the box, a large golden light immediately flew out and filled the entire cave.

"The Buddha's relics are indeed on you."

Feiyu Sword Saint smiled slightly, stretched out his index finger and thumb, took out the relics, pinched them in his hand, and watched them carefully.

At the same time, her mental power was paid attention to Zhang Ruochen and observed his expression changes.

Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged, but the ten fingers of his hands were slightly pinched and said, "You actually broke the inscription on the master recognition in the space ring?"

The relics of the Buddha Emperor have always been placed in the inner space of the ring, and are protected by the inscription of the master. Anyone who wants to force the ring to break, the ring will burst.

It is precisely for this reason that Zhang Ruochen was surprised to see the Feiyu Sword Saint holding the Buddha Emperor’s relics.

"Is it difficult? A sword saint still slashes and recognizes the master's inscription?" Feiyu Sword Saint said lightly.

What a treasure is the Buddha's relics? Even if the saint sees them, they will fight to the point of blood. Now, the relics fall into the hands of the Feiyu Sword Saint, how could they return them to Zhang Ruochen?

However, with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, fighting with Feiyu Sword Saint is undoubtedly an egg-hitting stone.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen endured it, took back his holy energy, and said sarcastically: "As a generation of sword saints and the saint of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, would he still want to seize the things of a junior?"

Feiyu Sword Saint, named Ling Feiyu, was once the saint of the Demon Sect, but now he is the lord of the Saint Palace, one of the nine palaces of the Demon Sect, and is called the Saint Master.

Zhang Ruochen once heard Mu Lingxi mention Ling Feiyu's name. In addition, there are only a handful of female sword saints in the Kunlun world, so it is not difficult to guess her identity.

"For others, the relics of the Buddha are indeed an amazing treasure, but they are not very attractive to me."

Ling Feiyu put the relics of Buddha Emperor back into the box, and then put the boxes into the ring into the space.

"The utensils for space storage are also rare treasures. The space ring and the treasures inside can be returned to you, but I want to leave a space bracelet, which is the first equivalent transaction between us."

Ling Feiyu's finger gently lifted, and the space ring flew up and projected towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen caught the space ring and asked, "The first transaction? What does it mean?"

"If I hadn't given you the dead wood pill, would you think your injuries would be healed so quickly? A dead wood pill in exchange for a space bracelet should be considered equivalent." Ling Feiyu nodded gently, as if he was talking to himself.

Zhang Ruochen injected his mental power into the space ring and investigated it.

The relics of the Buddha Emperor, the secret book of time and space, the stubborn fruit of the gods, the Ruyi Vase, and a can of divine blood, all in the inner space of the ring. The Feiyu Sword Saint did not take any of his things.

In the space world, any treasure can cause a sensation and cause a bloody storm. Ling Feiyu is not interested at all?

She is really a very principled person, or does she feel that she has already eaten Zhang Ruochen?

Zhang Ruochen said: "According to your opinion, we have a second transaction?"

"That's right."

Ling Feiyu nodded and said, "I want all the cans of divine blood in the space ring, you can offer a price."

In fact, Zhang Ruochen puts most of the divine blood in the picture scroll world, just put a can in the space ring, so that it can be used at any time.

However, just a can of divine blood, there are more than a thousand drops.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Even Buddha's relics can't attract you, but you care so much about a can of divine blood?"

Ling Feiyu said without hesitation: "The relics of the Buddha Emperor are precious, but after the Middle Ages, there will still be some talented people who can reach the realm of the Great Saint and leave some inheritance. In addition, the Middle Ages, ancient times, ancient times, and ancient times were born, and there were also inheritances of gods, which were left in the Kunlun Realm."

Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked and said, "Have you obtained the inheritance of a certain great saint? Even the inheritance of a certain god?"

"You don't need to ask more, just tell me what price is needed to exchange for that can of divine blood?"

Ling Feiyu slowly stood up, turned around, staring at Zhang Ruochen with sparkling starry eyes, giving people a feeling of being able to see through all the glitz in the world.

It was a pair of beautiful eyes, full of agility, but also a bit gentle and charming, just like being able to catch a man's soul.

The only thing that is not good is that there is a veil on her face, which makes people unable to see her true face at all.

Zhang Ruochen just felt a little nervous, and soon recovered his mood, saying, "You want to exchange for divine blood, but you have not had a chance, but I haven't thought about what to want yet. After I think about it, I will exchange it with you."

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen raised the ancient sword of Chenyuan and went to the outsider.

Zhang Ruochen did this, of course, to test the bottom line of Feiyu Sword Saint. I really want to know whether she really has principles or deliberately pretending to be like this, and has other purposes?

"When things happen, calm, calm, neither humble nor arrogant, nor be confused about beauty. Such a mind, coupled with the qualification to be the first in 100,000 years, will this son's future achievements be immeasurable."
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