Zhang Ruochen put away the two cauldrons and came to the Bodhi tree. With the sound of the beautiful flute, a Bodhi leaf placed on the mirror platform would really move occasionally.

No wind.

After three consecutive moves, no matter what song Kong Lanyou played, the Bodhi leaves remained motionless.

She had no choice but to stop, with a resentful look at the leaf that had been staring for a hundred years.

It is said that playing the piano against a cow, but playing the flute against a leaf is even more difficult, thousands of times, and boring. It requires great perseverance and persistence to reach this point in a hundred years.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Why be discouraged? In my opinion, you have entered the room in music. If there is a Tianshi Master in the Music, you are now a Tianshi Master!"

Kong Lanyou's white hair was hanging down, his face was as bright as the moon, and said, "If you want to become a Tianshi, your mental strength must reach the sixty-nine and a half levels."

"Have you not discovered that in the past century, although you have not deliberately practiced your mental power and were only immersed in the world of music, your mental power has increased by a huge amount?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"There is still a gap between the sixty-nine and a half levels." Kong Lanyou said.

"You can already make a Bodhi leaf move lightly with the sound of the flute. Not to mention the sixty-nine and a half-level, or the seventy-sixty, it is only a matter of time. And I can make this process very short."

Zhang Ruochen took out a heart of a divine wood, a heart of a divine wood.

"The Heart of the Divine Wood contains the knowledge of a Yuanhui of the Heavenly Divine Wood. If it is completely refined, it will not only increase your understanding of music by several levels. It will have a deeper conclusion on various knowledge between heaven and earth."

"This divine heart belongs to the Black-Heart Demon Lord, but it has been completely refined by me and can be directly absorbed without any threat. The Black-Heart Demon Lord is a martial arts master and his mental power has reached the seventy-fifth level."

The divine heart is like a ball of red mist, which is the embodiment of the spiritual power of the gods, just like the divine source of the martial arts gods.

Of course, Kong Lanyou knew how precious these two treasures were and priceless. Even the great god would be interested. However, she, a monk in the holy realm, could get them, and her mood could no longer be described as touching.

Her starry eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen, and a crystal and moist mist appeared.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "To be honest, I really envy you very much."

"I envy me? My cousin has reached the realm of a great god, why do you still envy me, a holy cultivator?" Kong Lanyou was very curious and didn't think there was anything that Zhang Ruochen wanted to envy.

Zhang Ruochen patted her shoulders and said earnestly: "How can you not envy? If I were like you, I would have such a cousin... How great would it be..."

Kong Lanyou burst out laughing, the feeling of emotion and at a loss in his heart was diluted, but there was a little more warmth.

Which woman doesn’t want to be loved and doting?

Just as Zhang Ruochen turned around and wanted to leave, his waist was wrapped in a pair of slender arms, and Kong Lanyou's voice came from behind: "I will try my best to catch up and I will never let my cousin down."

Zhang Ruochen patted the pair of tender gums fixed on his waist and said, "Don't just know how to practice, go out for a walk, the Qiankun Realm is still quite lively. Accompany me to the city to drink a pot of wine, taste the fish that just salvaged, watch the lanterns by the river at night, and the laughter of the children chasing and fighting each other..."

"good!"

When I received the Heart of the Divine Wood and the Heart of the Divine Wood, Kong Lan You did not shed tears, but the tears were covered with snow cheeks.

...

The dark triangular star field is too vast, like endless, the old ox flying outside is about to collapse.

After flying for three years, it has reached the highest level below the divine realm, whether it is speed or the use of the divine step.

I don’t know how many billions of miles I have walked, but there is still darkness and emptiness in front of me, with no end at all.

Three years outside, under the sundial, have passed a thousand years.

Kong Lanyou survived the spiritual power divine tribulation and refined and absorbed the divine heart of the divine wood and the seventy-fifth level divine heart. His mental power has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the seventy-third level.

Under the Bodhi tree, the beauty is independent, with white hair like a waterfall.

A three-foot-long golden flute is placed on the crystal rosy lips, playing melodious tunes, as if telling the vicissitudes of the world for thousands of years, and sighing about the ruthless years.

A Bodhi leaf floated around her, dancing like a golden butterfly.

In the past thousand years, Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou entered the Qiankun Realm every year, made friends in the world, saw babies born, teenagers and adults crowned, attended weddings and birthday banquets, and bid farewell to friends, and went to their tombs to worship.

For gods, in a thousand years, the world has changed for dozens of generations, and the world has changed in a flash.

But how could those mortals who have lived for a lifetime know that Zhang Ruochen was trapped in the dark triangle star field?

After all, gods have a world of gods, and mortals have a world of mortals.

After spending thousands of years together, Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou have taken a step further in their relationship.

But it is neither like family affection nor love. The two of them will snuggle up to each other, but they both click until they are down.

Kong Lanyou no longer attaches great importance to the emotions of men and women as before. Now, she has devoted more energy to the cultivation of music and mental power, and her temperament is becoming more and more elegant and detached.

However, if Zhang Ruochen wanted to take further action, she would never refuse.

The golden flute in her hand was made of a branch that fell from the Bodhi tree, which was extremely spiritual. It was not an ordinary branch, but extremely hard. Zhang Ruochen also spent a lot of effort to refine the flute.

Zhang Ruochen's progress was naturally greater, and his mental power had reached the peak of level 77. At the same time, he also refined all the spirit left by Zhao Wuyan and completed the small goal.

The spirit is ten times thicker, and the strength of the regular divine pattern doubles.

This is what the gods in the middle stage of Taiyi realm can do!

"The next step for those gods in the middle stage of Taiyi realm is to increase the number of regular divine patterns in their bodies, accumulate to ten times, before they can be considered as entering the peak of Taiyi realm. I will go like this too! But it will take a lot of time, and it will take at least ten thousand years."

The rule divine pattern reaches ten times the middle stage, which is just the beginning of the peak of Taiyi Realm.

Some great gods at the peak of Taiyi Realm have dozens of times the number of divine patterns in their bodies that are dozens of times that of the middle-stage Taiyi Realm masters. Great gods at the middle-stage Taiyi Realm must master a large number of secrets in order to overcome adversity and compete with them.

As for Taibai Realm, compared with the peak of Taiyi Realm, it is a gap between heaven and earth.

How strong is Zhang Ruochen only has a rough guess for the time being.

After all, he had not had a real battle with the great god of Taibai Realm alone. When he fought with the Frost City Demon, Xuanyuan Qing was the one who was the main battle.

The finger sword that the Frost City Demon could only have two or three percent of the force, and could hurt Zhang Ruochen at that time from afar.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen is no longer the same as before.

After Kong Lanyou became a god, Zhang Ruochen gave her more time to practice. After all, the sundial could only support one great god to practice.

"If you can leave the dark triangle star field, the first thing is to help the sundial find the weapon spirit."

Zhang Ruochen had just had this thought in his mind. Outside the scroll, the old yellow cow's ecstatic howl came: "I have a great discovery, Zhang Ruochen has a great discovery, come out quickly!"

Zhang Ruochen flew out of the scroll world and heard the old yellow cow say again: "Look, look, there is a star over there, haha! We finally escaped, and finally escaped from the dark triangle star field."

Zhang Ruochen was not as excited as it was because he knew that the rules of heaven and earth had not changed and was still in the dark triangle star field.

However, a small dark spot did appear outside the distant void.

And the spiritual belt becomes denser.

Kong Lanyou walked out of the scroll world, looked at the dark spots in the distance, and said, "Maybe he found the sword world."

"Go! Come and take a look."

Zhang Ruochen released his spirit, wrapped around Kong Lanyou and the old yellow cow, and took the divine steps. In less than half a quarter of an hour, he crossed the distant void and came to the top of a planet.

This planet has a diameter of only more than two thousand miles. What is miraculous is that there is a strong breath of life inside.

Not only does it have the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but it also has the holy energy of heaven and earth.

A holy energy belt appeared!

What made Zhang Ruochen even more happy was that when standing in this position, looking forward, there were planets everywhere in the dark void, both big and small, not far apart.

Kong Lanyou said: "There is the aura of a monk in the Holy King Realm on this planet."

"It seems that I have really found the sword world, haha!"

The old ox could no longer wait, rushed out of the atmosphere, like a worldly demon, suppressed the Rakshasa monk from the Holy King realm and stepped on him.

"I am a monk under the Eternal Temple. Even if you are a great saint, if you dare to be arrogant, you will definitely die." The saint king of the Rakshasa clan roared.

A group of beautiful Rakshasa women who were picking petals in a sea of ​​pear trees, flew over and surrounded the old ox with demonic energy.

"The divine thoughts of the eternal god are spread all over the world, and at this moment, they must have sensed what is happening here. If you don't let go of the Xuan Cret King, you will inevitably be punished by divine punishment. Eternal immortality, and will live with the heavens." A Rakshasa woman in the realm of a saint said.

"Eternal immortality, life and heaven are with each other."

...

Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou landed on the ground.

Seeing the endless sea of ​​pear trees, Zhang Ruochen was slightly stunned and said, "The legendary Anluo Yue pear blossoms are actually so many here!"

Kong Lanyou said: "These pear trees have such strong time fluctuations! Is it the power of time that nurtured them?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "The flowers outside absorb the power of light. Anluoyue pear blossoms are alien species in heaven and earth, called the flower of time, and can absorb the mark of time and grow. The light they emit is actually a manifestation of time, and the light dots of the mark of time are always burning in the petals."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the Rakshasa women holding flower baskets and found that they were all picking the petals of Anluoyue pear blossoms, and some speculations arose in his heart.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen released his divine power and immediately suppressed all the Rakshasa women and knelt on the ground.

He said, "Answer the question of God, I can spare your life today. Where is this place?"

The Rakshasa girl in the Saint Realm looked firm and said, "Hmph! So what about the gods? There is nothing to be afraid of. Not long ago, the Eternal God suppressed the two gods who broke into this place."

"Bang!"

The old yellow cow with a temper on the side stepped on the body of the Rakshasa holy king with one hoof, and the holy blood flowed all over the ground.

Many Rakshasa women were frightened and trembled.

"I said, this is the outer starry sky of the Lost Paradise. We are here to pick the petals of the Flower of Time and brew the Time God for the Eternal God. I know that the two gods must be the Lost after entering the Dark Triangle Star Domain. In fact, my ancestors are also the Lost." The saint king of the Rakshasa clan said.

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Chapter completed!