Huang Yanchen walked to Zhang Ruochen's side, exuding a faint fragrance, and said: "With the leader missing, the Blood God Religion will definitely be in chaos. Those ambitious elders will definitely want to sit in the leader's position. They must first
The person to be eradicated is the son of God who has the right to inherit the leader, that is, you."
"I know."
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "But, I have no choice, I must stay. If the Blood God Religion is controlled by the Undead Vampire Clan, then the entire Tiantai Prefecture will be in chaos, and even the entire Central Region will be in great turmoil.
"
"Back then, my father led the heroes of the human race and paid a heavy price to expel the undead blood clan overseas. Now, my father is no longer here, but the undead blood clan has made a comeback. No matter what, I have to contribute, even if I can't stop the madness.
, we must also kill a few of their minions first."
Huang Yanchen pursed his lips slightly and said, "Since you have made a decision, I will definitely do my best to help you."
"Have you contacted Qing Mo?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Huang Yanchen nodded and said: "I received the message light talisman from Qing Mo. They have returned to the Kunlun Realm and are heading towards the Blood God Sect."
Zhang Ruochen gently patted Huang Yanchen's shoulder and said with a smile: "During this period, you will practice quietly in the picture scroll world and strive to successfully survive the third quasi-holy tribulation." "I will definitely cultivate to the holy level as soon as possible.
Realm, help you kill the lurkers of the undead vampires, and you must not let them disturb the central realm." Huang Yanchen said.
After Huang Yanchen went into seclusion, Zhang Ruochen came to the foot of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the "Secret Book of Time and Space", and turned to the page that recorded the third level of time swordsmanship, the "Twelve-hour Swordsmanship."
On the silver paper, twelve small figures are carved, arranged in a circle.
"There are twelve hours in a day, Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xin and Hai. Each hour corresponds to a sword technique."
When the time sword technique reaches the third level, it becomes even more wonderful. Only with strong mental power, extraordinary understanding, and tenacious will can one comprehend the subtleties of the sword technique.
Zhang Ruochen separated a line of mental power and acted on the pattern.
"Wow——"
The twelve small figures all seemed to have come alive. They stood up from the paper and danced with swordsmanship vividly.
When fighting against the holy soul clone of the leader of the Blood God Sect, Zhang Ruochen understood some of the true meanings of the twelve-hour sword technique.
In this way, after reading the sword manual again, I quickly became immersed in it.
"Zijian."
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, as if in a state of intoxication, and used the first sword of the Twelve Hours Sword Technique.
Gradually, the rules of time within dozens of miles around Zhang Ruochen became chaotic. The sky was dark and the wind was freezing, as if it was midnight.
"Ugly sword."
As soon as the sword edge turned, the path of the sword became wider and wider.
Where the sword energy slashed past, time flowed rapidly and slowly, changing unpredictably.
Looking over from a distance, the weather under the tree of the sacred tree is changing. Sometimes the sky is dark and the ground is dark, sometimes it is brilliant, and thousands of sword lights are intertwined. Even the creatures in the holy realm do not dare to approach easily.
After practicing the Twelve Hour Sword Technique three times in a row, Zhang Ruochen felt that he had been practicing the sword for three days, and the holy energy in his body had been consumed for most of the day, and he was sweating all over his body.
"It consumes too much holy energy. Every time a sword is used, it is like performing several holy spells." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
The Time Sword Technique is too profound. Zhang Ruochen has only mastered some superficial aspects of the Twelve Hour Sword Technique, and is far from fully understanding all the true meanings.
"In the third life in the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths, I should have also practiced the Twelve-hour Sword Art. If I now integrate the memory of the third life with my understanding of the Holy Way, my understanding of the Twelve-hour Sword Art will definitely be improved.
One floor." Zhang Ruochen stopped thinking and started taking action immediately.
After unlocking the memory seal of the third life, memories and enlightenment of the Holy Way surged towards Zhang Ruochen like a tide.
In the third life, Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu had many disputes.
In order to realize the holy way, Zhang Ruochen decided to join the world and practice in this life, and became the strongest man in an empire. He was famous and admired by countless monks.
Ling Feiyu was the evil killer's number one, with the ultimate goal of killing Zhang Ruochen. Unfortunately, he never succeeded and was defeated again and again by Zhang Ruochen.
The grudge between the two has been entangled for hundreds of years, and many things happened, some of which made Zhang Ruochen feel sad after merging his memories.
"It's so amazing. It's like I have really experienced a whole life. I don't know what I have experienced in the remaining four lives?" Zhang Ruochen smiled.
For some reason, Zhang Ruochen already regarded Ling Feiyu as a close friend in his mind.
She taught Zhang Ruochen swordsmanship, and Zhang Ruochen also served as her master.
She had saved Zhang Ruochen, and Zhang Ruochen had also saved her.
The two have gone through many difficulties together and have been lifelong rivals.
This kind of friendship is built up bit by bit over time and experience, and it is quite deep.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen wanted to hold a jar of wine, sneak up to the main stage of the Demon Cult, drink happily with her under the clear moonlight night, and talk about the three lifetime experiences in "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths".
There is so much to say.
Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but wonder, as the aloof leader of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, how does she view this friendship?
"I wonder if she regards me as a close friend?" Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.
In the end, Zhang Ruochen still did not integrate the remaining memories of the fourth life. After all, the memories of the first life were enough for him to digest for a long time.
Unless his spiritual power becomes holy, Zhang Ruochen will consider integrating the memories of the fourth life.
Combining the memory of the third life and the enlightenment of the holy way, Zhang Ruochen's boxing skills, palm skills, sword skills, and mental strength have all been improved to varying degrees.
Whether it is the Seven Apertures Blood Dark Palm or the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, they have reached a more advanced state, and the power they erupt is even more powerful.
In terms of swordsmanship, he has cultivated Jianliu to the fourth level. Of course, there is still a long way to go before he can become a master.
There was also some progress in the strength of his mental power, but he did not reach level 50 and failed to become a saint.
By integrating the memory of the third life and the understanding of the holy way, the improvement in martial arts is no longer as exaggerated as in the first and second lives. Sure enough, in the next few lives, the improvement in martial arts will become smaller and smaller."
Zhang Ruochen was not disappointed. At least, the Twelve Hour Sword Technique had made great progress and became one of his most important trump cards. Once used, it would be enough to pose a certain degree of threat to the Saints of the Middle Realm.
Moreover, after his understanding of the holy path deepens, it will be easier for Zhang Ruochen to survive three quasi-holy tribulations.
"Now, I am almost certain to survive my first quasi-holy tribulation."
Zhang Ruochen was preparing to overcome the catastrophe and reached the quasi-sage realm in one fell swoop.
Xiao Hei was a little crazy and rushed towards him, almost throwing Zhang Ruochen to the ground, saying: "Success! Success! I finally successfully refined the first holy-level blood-suppressing talisman. Haha!"
"Success?"
Zhang Ruochen's face also showed joy. He took the talisman from Xiao Hei's hand and observed it carefully. It turned out to be a holy-level blood-suppressing talisman.
"That's great. With this holy-level blood-suppressing talisman, even if you encounter a strong saint-level immortal vampire, you can suppress them."
Zhang Ruochen put away the saint-level blood-suppressing talisman and asked, "Can you only refine one?"
"It's not easy to refine one. Do you think the holy-level blood-suppressing talisman is just cabbage?" Xiaobai glanced at Zhang Ruochen.
"After spending two thousand drops of divine blood, you only made one holy-level blood-suppressing talisman?"
It was difficult for Zhang Ruochen to accept this fact. He put away his smile and said with a cold feeling in his heart: "Your attainments in Talisman Dao are not much better than mine! If I had known better, I should have gone to Suppress the Ancient Clan and invite the historian
The Fu Dao master helped me refine it."
"Even if the master of Talisman Dao takes action, he may not be able to compete with me." Xiao Hei's eyes darkened and he said: "Since I can refine the first blood-suppressing talisman, the next step will be easy.
Much more. Otherwise, if you bring out another two thousand drops of divine blood, I will at least refine two holy-level blood-suppressing talismans for you."
One holy-level blood-suppressing talisman is indeed too few. If you encounter a powerful undead vampire saint, you may not be able to suppress it.
Keep two more with you to ensure nothing goes wrong.
Once the situation in the Blood God Sect has stabilized, it won't be too late to go to jail the ancient clan.
Zhang Ruochen sighed softly, and finally took out another two thousand drops of divine blood and gave it to Xiao Hei for him to toss with.
Before Zhang Ruochen had time to survive the first quasi-holy tribulation, he received Zhao Shiqi's message light talisman.
"The leader is missing and the religion is in chaos. Today, the Elders' Pavilion will hold a meeting of elders to elect an acting leader. All saints and semi-saints will attend the meeting. Your Highness, the Son of God, after receiving the message light talisman, please rush back to the Blood God Sect immediately to prevent
The lurker of the undead vampire becomes the acting leader."
Zhang Ruochen read the content on the messenger light talisman and realized the seriousness of the situation. Without any hesitation, he rode a beast king and rushed back to the Blood God Sect.
"Since it is a meeting where saints and half-saints gather together, we should take this opportunity to use the secret method in the "Vampire Secret Scroll" to see how many undead vampire lurkers there are."
The beast king under Zhang Ruochen, named the Three-Headed Jiao King, has been subdued by Xiao Hei, and has a beast-taming inscription carved into its body.
The three-headed dragon king has survived two quasi-holy tribulations and is a strong man on the "Half-Saint Foreign Ranking". His body is more than 600 meters long, and his whole body exudes a cold blue light.
Three-headed dragon kings flew into the Blood God Sect's territory, causing a huge shock. Some Blood God Sect disciples thought it was an incoming foreign enemy and wanted to activate a defensive formation.
"Don't activate the formation yet. Look at the back of the Three-headed Jiao King. Is that...His Royal Highness the Son of God?"
"When Her Royal Highness the Saint was ****ing, she didn't claim that Her Royal Highness the Son of God might have fallen in the Qinglong Ruins world."
"It's really His Highness the Son of God. He's back, stepping on a dragon. He's so majestic!"
…
When Gu Linfeng competed for the position of the Son of God, he showed outstanding talent and was still very popular in the Blood God Sect. I don’t know how many young disciples regard him as their idol, and I don’t know how many young women regard him as the lover of their dreams.
, is definitely a first-class man of the hour.
Gu Linfeng ****, a large number of cheering sounds sounded below.
Of course, some monks showed surprised expressions and immediately engraved this message on the messenger light talisman and typed the light talisman.
Not long after, several important figures in the Blood God Sect received the messenger light talisman and learned about Gu Linfeng's death.