The small island in the center of Linghu Lake is less than 100 meters long, but it offers a view every step of the way. Everything is carefully carved, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.
Cai Jinglun and Cai Yunji personally invited Zhang Ruochen to a higher position, which once belonged to Chi Yutang and was adjacent to Wan Huayu, the proud daughter of the Little Shengtian Palace.
Zhang Ruochen's arrival indeed had a considerable impact on the monks present.
The heroes who had offended Zhang Ruochen and Chu Siyuan before came over one after another.
They lowered their status and took the initiative to apologize to Zhang Ruochen. At the same time, they also gave Zhang Ruochen some precious treasures, hoping to make up for their previous mistakes.
"This is a seven-color coral grass that I dug out from the bottom of Yanling Lake and has been growing for seven thousand years. I hope you can accept it."
"This is a piece of dragon silkworm incense. Light it and absorb the fragrance, which can enhance your mental power."
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Zhang Ruochen was not polite to them and accepted everything he sent.
However, from beginning to end, he never said a word, he just closed his eyes and nodded gently, which made all the gift-givers feel uneasy.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's mental energy moved slightly, and he felt a pair of eyes staring at him.
who is it?
Zhang Ruochen was a little curious, opened his eyes and looked in that direction.
It was a veiled dancer, standing in the confused white mist, wearing a dance costume made of white feathers. Her figure was extremely graceful, her skin was white and crystal clear, and she had an aura that was completely different from other dancers.
However, after just looking at Zhang Ruochen, she immediately withdrew her gaze and hid in the mist.
"The cultivation level is not weak, but who is it?" Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
Next to her, Wan Huayu glanced at Zhang Ruochen, followed his gaze, stared at the masked dancer, smiled slightly, and said, "Is this your first time coming to Shengming City?"
"That's right." Zhang Ruochen said.
"Even if it's the first time a monk comes to Shengming City and has never seen Catalpa, he should have heard of her name."
Obviously, the "she" mentioned in Wanhuayu is the dancing girl just now.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Is she very famous?"
Wan Huayu nodded and said: "The golden signboard of Fengwu Palace, Qin Yutong, is known as the most beautiful woman in Shengming City. There are countless young heroes who go to Fengwu Palace every day, and most of them want to see Qin Yutong.
Beauty."
"A year ago, Xue Wuye, one of the Nine Realms, also came here because of her fame, but she came back disappointed. She was only received by Qin Yutong, but could not see her true face."
"Qin Yutong has suitors all over the nine states in the Central Region, but no one has ever been able to win her favor. I didn't expect that she would pay so much attention to you. It's really interesting."
"My observation ability is very keen." Zhang Ruochen said secretly.
Zhang Ruochen's expression did not change, but he said sarcastically: "Since no one has seen her true face, how dare she claim to be the most beautiful woman in Shengming City?"
Wan Huayu was slightly startled, apparently feeling that Zhang Ruochen was too confused about the style.
Immediately, she said: "Because everyone has great trust in Fengwu Palace. If she can be recommended as a golden sign by Fengwu Palace, then she must have breathtaking beauty."
Although the Fengwu Palace is just a green building, it has a history as long as that of a medieval family. It has given birth to many powerful men, as well as many peerless beauties who are stunning in the world.
Every hundred years, Fengwu Palace will introduce an outstanding successor, who is collectively known as "Fairy Dancer".
Each generation of dancing fairies has amazing talents, breathtaking beauty, and their dancing skills are also known as the best in the world.
Of course, ordinary people are not qualified to marry a dancing fairy at all. At least they have to be a descendant of a medieval family and the son of a god from an ancient religion to have a chance.
Zhang Ruochen looked at Wan Huayu and said: "As far as I know, the Wan family has been friends with the Lingxiaotian Palace for generations, and there is a marriage between each generation. I have such a big hatred with Chi Yutang, how can you still do it?
Talk and laugh with me?"
Wan Huayu pursed her little mouth, with a touch of charming charm in her brows, and said: "Chi Yutang is Chi Yutang, I am me. Besides, I am very curious, why did someone so powerful like you suddenly appear in the Kunlun world?
A young expert?"
After a pause, Wan Huayu said again: "Not long ago, news came from Zhou Wansheng Land that the Patriarch of Painting Saint and Palace Master Luoxu teamed up to kill three immortal vampire saints and an army of 100,000 immortal vampires. Let's count.
Go on, only one person can have a relationship with both of their seniors at the same time."
"who?"
"The descendant of time and space, Zhang Ruochen."
Wan Huayu stared closely at Zhang Ruochen's eyes with a wise expression, looking carefully as if she wanted to see something.
I have to say that Wanhuayu and Wanjiyi do have many similarities. They are very shrewd and cannot be compared to Chi Yutang.
Even Zhang Ruochen can't see through her.
Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm and unfazed, and said: "The mention of Zhang Ruochen reminds me of something. It is said that the Queen once issued a secret decree, ordering the Little Saint King to capture Zhang Ruochen and bring him to justice within three months. If he is captured,
Without Zhang Ruochen, the Little Saint King would have committed the crime of deceiving the king. The three-month period should have passed long ago, right?"
Zhang Ruochen knew about this, so naturally it was the talented lady who told him about it.
However, Wan Huayu didn't know that Zhang Ruochen had a deep friendship with the talented woman with a holy book. When Zhang Ruochen mentioned this, she was suddenly shocked.
In fact, there were not many people who knew that the Queen had given a secret order to the Little Saint King. Most of them were people with profound backgrounds in the court.
How could he know?
Could it be that he is the son of a big shot in the court?
Originally, Wan Huayu had some doubts that he was Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space, but now, she was a little shaken.
Wan Huayu had the spirit of not being inferior to women, but she did not hide anything, saying: "Father has indeed received a secret order from the Queen to capture Zhang Ruochen within three months."
"It's just that in the battle to suppress the ancient clan, my father led the army of the Ministry of War to fight bloody battles with the undead blood clan. He paid a huge price to stop the Qingtian Blood Emperor, made outstanding military exploits, and won the Queen's approval.
Now, my father has led thousands of armies to the Northern Territory to continue fighting against the Undead Vampire Clan."
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "The Little Saint King has outstanding military exploits. He is worthy of being the first in the "Heroes" and can stand up to the word hero."
Zhang Ruochen is not stingy with his words of praise. No matter what kind of grievances he has with Wan Zhaoyi, at least Wan Zhaoyi does have a lot to admire.
"My father once said that he only admires two people in the world today, one is the Queen and the other is Zhang Ruochen. The Queen's cultivation is beyond his reach. Zhang Ruochen's talent makes him feel that there is heaven and there is someone outside the world. He said,
He and Zhang Ruochen will definitely have a battle, and when that day comes, it may be the end of his glorious achievements, and he only hopes that day can come later."
Wan Huayu still had some doubts about Zhang Ruochen's identity, and when she said these words, she actually wanted to test him.
"After you said that, I have some desire to meet the descendant of time and space." Zhang Ruochen said.
"I also want to see him."
Wan Huayu laughed, and then said no more.
Zhang Ruochen said no more and lit the dragon silkworm incense sent by a semi-saint previously, closed his eyes, absorbed the fragrance, and increased the intensity of his mental power.
Half an hour later, a piece of shocking news came from the depths of the Cai Family Holy Mansion.
The head of the Cai family finally announced the whereabouts of the "Secret Scroll of the Blood Clan".
Cai Jinglun began to read out the contents and said: "Eight hundred years ago, after the "Secret Scroll of Blood" was compiled, it was stored in the treasury of the Shengming Central Empire."
"The night before Emperor Ming disappeared, the members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion took away all the treasures in the treasury. From then on, they were silent and traced, and they never appeared in the Kunlun world again."
This news is extremely shocking.
You must know that the Shengming Central Empire has a long history, has a profound foundation, and has accumulated endless wealth.
In the treasury, there are not only countless magical weapons, holy elixirs, elixirs, spiritual crystals, and holy stones, but also millions of books of exercises and martial arts.
Originally, everyone in the world thought that the treasury of the Shengming Central Empire had either fallen into the First Central Empire or been taken away by Mingtang.
Who would have thought that before Emperor Ming disappeared, the treasury had already been transferred?
It can be said that whoever can find the treasury of the Shengming Central Empire will undoubtedly find a unique treasure that is incomparable to the wealth of the country.
An old Taoist with an immortal spirit exclaimed: "The members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion took away the treasury? According to legend, the Dragon Protection Pavilion is the strongest foundation of the Shengming Central Empire and the guardian of the royal family?"
Those young monks had never heard of Dragon Protection Pavilion, so they inquired out of curiosity.
The old Taoist showed a smile and said: "According to legend, there are only one hundred and eight members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion, divided into thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two Earthly Demons. However, each one is a creature of the Holy Realm.
Their identities are quite mysterious, and most people are unaware of their existence. It is said that some of these members have been guarding the royal Zhang family since the Middle Ages."
A young monk laughed playfully, not believing what the veteran said at all: "How is it possible? One hundred and eight saints? Even the medieval aristocratic families don't have such a huge heritage, right? The living beings who have lived from the medieval period to the present,
How many years did you live? That’s nonsense.”
The old Taoist said: "You young people have too little experience to be able to establish a central empire. How can you imagine the background of the royal Zhang family?"
"Have you ever seen the two sixty-nine-foot-tall bronze-gold lions at the city gate? They are not only the totems of the Shengming Central Empire, but also the two sacred beasts that protect the country. It is said that they are members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion.
The second one belongs to the seventy-two earth evil spirits and has lived for tens of thousands of years, and its lifespan is more than ten times longer than that of humans."
"The reason why Mingtang has one hundred and eight holy generals is actually because they are following the example of Hulong Pavilion. However, compared with the members of Hulong Pavilion, those holy generals are just a bunch of kids."
The old Taoist said it so clearly that all the monks present were doubtful.
If Dragon Protection Pavilion really exists, then why have they never shown up and where have they gone?