Two figures walked forward stepping on the gods, moving across space in the star field.

"This time, I still have to thank you. Fortunately, you returned to the ancient ruined city to see Tianmu and invite a divine decree. With this divine decree, the one who is in Tiannan Life and Death Ruins will be somewhat afraid of one or two, and should not attack Zhang Ruochen again."

Seeing Gu Xiejing ignored him, Xiao Hei said again: "But I am very puzzled. Tianmu has sent out a divine decree. Why don't he come forward in person and rush to Tiannan? This is not a greater deterrent power? Moreover, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation was abolished and his life and death were uncertain. Tianmu just gave him the identity of a divine envoy. Why didn't he rushed to save him and help him restore his cultivation?"

Gu Shejing stopped, stared at him coldly, and said, "You also know that Zhang Ruochen's life and death are uncertain? Since that's the case, why should you go and find him with me?"

Xiao Hei's eyes rolled around and said, "I only have a very subtle sense of his senses. You absorbed his soul power and could not sense his position. How could I sense it? I don't know where he is, how can I find it?"

"Tianmu cannot leave the ancient and abandoned city! I only told you this secret. If outsiders know it, it must be yours." Then, Gu Shejing said again: "Don't follow me, we are not familiar with you."

Xiao Hei continued to chase after him, approached him and said with a smile: "We can't sense Zhang Ruochen's position, but the White Tiger of Burial can sense it, so I am not worried about his safety."

After following another star field, Gu Shejing finally couldn't bear it anymore. She stopped again, stared at it, and said, "I want to go back to Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm to report some things. How about leaving me?"

"A coincidence, I am going to Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm, too."

"Why are you going to Luozuyun Mountain Realm?"

"What do you care about this?"

Gu Zajing rolled up his eyelids and said, "I am the Tiangemu of Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm. I have the final say whether you can enter Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm."

"Okay, Tiangemu, I went to Luozuyun Mountain Realm to visit Mu Lingxi. If this girl knows that Zhang Ruochen is in an accident and is prone to doing stupid things, I have to comfort her emotions."

Looking at Gu Shejing's questioning eyes, Xiao Hei quickly added, saying, "To be honest, Mu Lingxi is the goddaughter of my emperor. If you don't believe it, you can ask Zhang Ruochen."

Xiao Hei had already obtained the Xingtian Can from the Five Qing Sect and divided the troops with Chi Yao. One of them went to find Zhang Ruochen and the other went to Luozuyun Mountain Realm to save Chi Xingtian.

Gu Shejing sneered: "Mu Lingxi is your goddaughter? Where is Zhang Ruochen?"

"As the identity of the emperor, the son of the God Lord, you are over 100,000 years old and have experience, right? When Zhang Ruochen was young, he really wanted to call me godfather. However, later his cultivation became stronger and his wings were hard, so he was not big or small, and he was a little disobedient." Xiao Hei was serious, and he still felt a little melancholy and sighed.

Guzhejing snorted, turned into a red divine light, breaking through the air.

"Don't leave, wait for me."

Xiao Hei chased after him.

...

The universe is full of stars and the space is infinite and vast.

A great sage among gods once calculated the number of stars in the Yellow Springs and galaxies in the Hell Realm and came up with a rough number, which was close to one trillion.

A star can form a small galaxy. (In the solar system, the estimated number of asteroids exceeds one million, and the number of small celestial bodies is hundreds of millions.)

This means that there are one trillion small galaxies in the Yellow Springs Galaxy.

Not to mention a trillion small galaxies, even the star domain of one ten thousandth of the Yellow Spring Galaxy is so vast that it is difficult for the God Lord to cross directly. He must go through star paths, wormholes, and interstellar space teleportation arrays.

If the divine thought of the God Lord locks on a person, it is naturally not difficult to find this person.

However, if this person is out of the lock of the God Lord, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack in such a vast star field space, and it is difficult to find it.

In a broken temple, a wonderful Zen woman wearing the armor of the God of Fire placed a body with a headless body on a stone platform full of dust and spider webs.

Along the way, there were too many gods chasing her, and she didn't have time to help Zhang Ruochen refine the powerful death energy that invaded her body.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen's vitality is strong and the fire of life has not been extinguished.

Many years ago, this place was a place of practice for a saint, but it was extremely deserted and had long been transformed into a ruin.

"Swish!Swish!Swish..."

The wonderful Zen woman beat thirty-two array flags, turned into thirty-two yellow lights and flew out, deriveing ​​a large number of inscriptions. She arranged a formation in this ruins, and then she returned to the ruined palace.

Her pair of clear and beautiful eyes looked at her body lying on the stone platform wrapped in thick dead energy, and said, "You, Zhang Ruochen, are really amazing, which has attracted Qing Zu's and others to take action personally. This is a treatment of the god-level emperor, and you are treated as the heavens in the future. However, eroded by such a terrible dead energy, why has your life fire not been extinguished?"

Even if the ancestor Qing takes action, even if it is just a wisp of dead energy entering the body, it is extremely difficult for the older gods to resolve.

It is a miracle that Zhang Ruochen is just a new god.

The wonderful Zen girl discovered that there was a white light flashing on Zhang Ruochen’s chest.

"It seems that it was the Buddhist treasure, the White Pearl of the White Pearl of the Great Arhat that blocked the death aura, and with the Buddha's relics, you survived. Everything is cause and effect. If you didn't give me the Mani Pearl, how could I give you the White Pearl of the Great Arhat? If you didn't give me the Fire God armor and gave me the means to hide my identity, I wouldn't be able to save you. Sowing causes and getting the consequences, grievances and grievances are destined when we make the choice to resolve grudges."

The wonderful Zen woman's pair of snow-white and slender jade hands were placed above Zhang Ruochen's body, activate the power of the Arhat White Pearl.

"Wow!"

The white pearls of Arhat rose sharply, and a little bit of it purified the dead energy that enveloped Zhang Ruochen.

Only gods of the level of the wonderful Zen girl, plus Buddha treasures of the level of the Arhat White Pearl, can purify such powerful death energy.

Not sure how long it has passed.

The dead energy dissipated, and the wonderful Zen woman consumed a lot of energy in her body. She looked sweaty and flushed on her pretty face.

Without the suppression of the dead energy, Zhang Ruochen's broken head slowly grew back. However, his eyes were closed and he did not wake up.

His face was pale and full of morbidity.

A tender little hand of the wonderful Zen woman touched Zhang Ruochen's chest. She was full, her heart was beating, her mind was not broken, and she contained powerful fluctuations of mental power.

Why didn't you wake up?

"Huh!"

The wonderful Zen woman noticed something and took off Zhang Ruochen's robe, revealing the "Sixth Patriarch's Interpretation of Zen Picture" wrapped around her body.

She pulled out the "Sixth Patriarch's Interpretation of Zen Picture" bit by bit and placed it flat on the ground. She looked at it carefully.

Gradually, her white face turned a little embarrassed and said, "So this is the Sixth Patriarch. Damn it. Even you have deceived me!"

Thinking of the broken sea of ​​divine gods in Yunqing Ancient Buddha, she was so shocked by the power of the Sixth Patriarch that she knelt on the ground, she felt very uncomfortable, and she felt that Zhang Ruochen must have ridiculed her at that time.

She couldn't help but clenched her fists.

"No! Those who practice Buddhism should be as quiet as water. Why is my emotional fluctuation getting bigger and bigger now? It is not as peaceful as before?" The wonderful Zen woman realized that this was not a good thing, and there was something wrong with her state of mind.

She calmed down her emotions, calmed her mind, rolled up the "Sixth Patriarch's Interpretation of Zen Picture" and placed it beside Zhang Ruochen.

Outside.

"It's here! Zhang Ruochen's breath is inside, but it is covered by a brilliant formation, so it's not easy to break in."

"I'll break the formation."

The wonderful Zen girl looked out of the saint's ruins and saw the figures of the white tiger buried in the golden dynasty and Chi Yao.

She glanced at Zhang Ruochen again and sighed: "Forget it, I can only help you here. I hope you will not be defeated by this blow, cultivate your mental power, and you will still be proud of the world in the future."

Chi Yao took out the magic sword and was about to forcefully break the formation.

But suddenly, the dense array inscriptions disappeared, and the gray space in front of me gradually became clear, and the broken walls, broken pillars, and ancient palaces in the ruins appeared one by one.

A divine light of flame flew past the sky.

When Chi Yao and the Burial White Tiger entered this ruins, the wonderful Zen girl had already left this star field and quickly left.

...

Zhang Ruochen appeared in a magnificent palace, with red walls and red tiles, glass lampstands, copper lions and iron horses, jade butterflies and silver flowers as decorations.

Very familiar...

By the way!

It is the imperial palace hall of the central empire of Shengming.

"How could I show up here?"

Just when Zhang Ruochen was puzzled, he heard a familiar and unfamiliar voice, and the voice was filled with bitterness: "Saint Monk, is there no other way?"

Zhang Ruochen looked in search of the voice and saw a middle-aged man with a body, a elegant face, about fifty years old.

It is the father of Emperor Qing and Chi Yao.

Zhang Ruochen woke up from a dream and looked around. Then he found that there were not only Emperor Qing and Emperor Ming in the hall, but also Chi Yao, who was a girl, was only in her teens, wearing tight white martial arts uniforms.

In the center of the hall, there is a sacred figure emitting Buddha light, which looks like the Sumeru Holy Monk.

"How could this happen? I'm obviously passing the divine tribulation, but I'm clearly passing the divine tribulation and building the tenth level of heaven, and was hit by a terrible attack... Why did I suddenly come here?"

Zhang Ruochen was shocked and said to himself: "Are you reborn 1,800 years ago and back to the age of sixteen?"

Soon, Zhang Ruochen realized that his thoughts were wrong.

Because although he stood in the hall, he could not control his body at all and could only passively watch and listen.

The Sumeru Holy Monk said: "If there is any other way, why should I place my hope on two children in my teens? This is not the disaster in Kunlun Realm, but the disaster in the entire world. Only by practicing the "Mingwang Sutra" after the improvement of the Mingwang Dazun can we have a glimmer of life. Of course, we do not force them to give the right to choose to themselves."

The eyes of Emperor Qing and Emperor Ming looked at Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao.

"Yaoyao and I have discussed that we are willing to practice the "Mingwang Sutra". Although we don't know how powerful the enemy is, no matter how difficult it will be in the future, we will definitely work together to break through, not for anything else, just to fight for a glimmer of hope and a future." Zhang Ruochen looked very young and had a hint of immatureness, but his words were firm and firm.

Zhang Ruochen's consciousness was like a bystander, and could only watch as he said this when he was sixteen years old.

"Don't rush to make a decision. You must first know what it means to practice the complete "Ming Wang Sutra". It means that in the future, it is not that you can work together, but that you must be separated."
Chapter completed!