Before going to the Temple of Truth, Zhang Ruochen met with Fairy Tianchu.
The two met in a maple forest thirty thousand miles away from the Temple of Truth. It was late autumn, and the crimson maple leaves were as bright as flowers, extremely beautiful.
Fairy Tianchu was dressed in spotless white clothes, standing among the maple leaves, like a goddess in a painting, extremely beautiful.
Zhang Ruochen handed her the One Hundred Thousand Drops of Divine Spring and the picture scroll, and said: "This is a promise to you, I have fulfilled it!"
Fairy Tianchu didn't look at the picture scroll and destroyed it directly. After receiving the hundred thousand drops of the divine spring, her clear, watery eyes stared deeply at Zhang Ruochen.
"Why are you looking at me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Fairy Tianchu said: "If you propose to me now, I might agree."
To her surprise, Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head, saying, "Why did you promise me? Because of your vow? Or because of the strange fate between the two of us?"
"Does the reason matter?"
"Of course it's important."
After a pause, Zhang Ruochen continued: "The fate between us is not enough. Even if I propose to you now, it will never be my true thoughts. I don't want to violate my heart."
Fairy Tianchu suddenly felt that she couldn't see through the man in front of her at all.
One hundred thousand drops of divine spring is so precious. He can use it himself or exchange it with other monks for resources for cultivation. However, because of a promise, this person actually handed over one hundred thousand drops of divine spring to her.
Moreover, many men in the world want to marry Fairy Tianchu, not only because of her stunning appearance, but also because of her powerful strength and the Tianchu civilization behind her.
However, he did not take this opportunity to let her fulfill her vow and let her marry him.
"What kind of person is he?"
Fairy Tianchu thought so in her heart.
Zhang Ruochen left silently, never telling her his true identity from beginning to end.
The expression on the face of the wonderful little Taoist was extremely painful. He kept chanting along the way: "One hundred thousand drops of divine spring, that is one hundred thousand drops of divine spring. If you say you want to give it away, give it away. Zhang Ruochen, doesn't your heart hurt? If you will
One hundred thousand drops of the sacred spring were given to the poor monk, but the poor monk said that there was no chance of transforming into a magical medicine."
Zhang Ruochen smiled indifferently: "Fairy Tianchu swore in front of the monks in the world that she would marry anyone who could help her get one hundred thousand drops of divine spring. If someone brings one hundred thousand drops of divine spring to marry her, she would very likely
I will really marry that person. No matter how you say it, she is my Zhang Ruochen's woman after all. If she marries someone else, I will definitely regret it."
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen asked: "How wonderful, now that we have left the Conferred God Platform, why don't you leave?"
The wonderful little Taoist sighed: "The world is so big, and Pindao doesn't know where to go? Moreover, Pindao is a hundred thousand year old holy medicine. Once his true identity is recognized, countless people will surely come to arrest him. What do you think?
What should Pindao do now?"
"I will introduce you to a powerful person, maybe he can help you." Zhang Ruochen said.
"What power?"
The eyes of the wonderful little Taoist became bright and he said: "Is it the true god who just showed his incarnation?"
"Not really...but I have sent a message to it. I believe it will come to meet me soon." Zhang Ruochen said.
Zhang Ruochen took Zhenmiao Taoist to Kongling Island, the training ground of the divine disciple Feng Xi. Feng Yan had already returned to the island, and Xiang Chunan and Mu Lingxi were also present.
"Haha! Third brother, you are finally here, please call me second brother." Xiang Chunan laughed.
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Why did you become the second brother?"
Xiang Chunan's eyes became solemn and he said: "Before entering the Conferring God Stage, the three of us had already agreed that the ranking order would be determined based on the preciousness of the treasures captured. Do you want to renege on your debt?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "So, you and Brother Feng have already competed?"
Feng Yan sat in the pavilion with a smile on his face and said: "It is because of the competition that he calls himself the second child, otherwise he will definitely call himself the boss."
"At least he's not at the bottom." Xiang Chunan said with a smile.
Zhang Ruochen coughed twice and said, "Do you think the treasures I have captured are not as many as yours? Not as precious as yours?"
Xiang Chunan said quite proudly: "Your cultivation has broken through to the fourth-step Holy King realm. It is obvious that you have taken a lot of holy fruits and holy medicines. There should not be many holy fruits and holy medicines left in your body now."
Right? Hehe."
Mu Lingxi walked to Zhang Ruochen, took out all the treasures obtained from the Conferred God Platform, and handed them to him.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Chunan was anxious and said: "No, no, brother and sister, this is a fair and just competition between the three of us. How can you give the treasures you collected to him?"
Mu Lingxi said: "What's mine is his, why can't I give it to him?"
"Yes, why not?" Feng Yan asked.
Xiang Chunan was so anxious that he finally compromised and said, "Forget it, even if you add in your younger siblings, you can't surpass me."
Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head gently at Mu Lingxi. Then he caught the little Taoist Zhenmiao and put it in front of Xiang Chunan. He said, "Just based on this hundred thousand year old holy medicine, I should
That’s better than you, right?”
Xiang Chunan's expression changed, and he said: "Does this old guy count?"
The wonderful little Taoist sat cross-legged in Zhang Ruochen's palm, glared at Xiang Chunan with disdain, and said, "Why is this poor Taoist not counted?"
Mu Lingxi chuckled: "Brother Xiang, you can't afford to lose, right?"
"I……"
Xiang Chunan gritted his teeth, his hair stood up, and finally sighed: "Well, the treasures I have are indeed no match for yours."
Zhang Ruochen held the wonderful little Taoist in his arms and stared at Feng Yan again, saying, "Can I be the big brother?"
"Just relying on a 100,000-year-old holy medicine is not enough." Feng Yan shook his head.
"It seems that Brother Feng got a lot of good things from the Conferred God Platform."
Zhang Ruochen took out the Zijin Bagua Mirror and asked, "Is that enough now?"
Feng Yan suddenly stood up from the stone bench, took the purple-gold Bagua Mirror, stroked it carefully with his fingers, widened his eyes, and said: "This is... Lord Luo Tianzhen's purple-gold Bagua Mirror..."
"Brother Feng actually knows him." Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised.
Feng Yan said: "Some divine disciples once saw it at the Conferring God Platform and drew the pattern. Many divine disciples entered the Conferring God Stage and were looking for the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror, but they found nothing. I didn't expect you, brother.
I'm so lucky to have found it."
Zhang Ruochen took out all the Supreme Sacred Artifacts and naturally became the eldest among the three.
That night, Zhang Ruochen, Feng Yan, and Xiang Chunan were extremely drunk.
The next day, under Feng Yan's arrangement, Xiang Chunan and Mu Lingxi both entered the Temple of Truth to practice in seclusion, while Zhang Ruochen was still waiting.
It was not until the fourth day that Xiao Hei came to Kongling Island and met Zhang Ruochen.
As soon as he arrived, Xiao Hei kept complaining and said: "For such an important thing as the Fengshentai Conference, you don't call me the emperor. What do you mean? You have got some treasures, take them out quickly and let me
The emperor will help you take a look."
Zhang Ruochen called out the little Taoist Zhenmiao, introduced him to Xiao Hei, and said, "This Taoist priest is named Zhenmiao, and his cultivation is quite advanced. Now, Taoist Zhenmiao has reached a bottleneck in his cultivation, and he needs to enter the mortal world for training. I
During this period of absence, it’s up to you to help it with its experience!”
Xiaohei's eyes the size of copper bells stared at the wonderful little Taoist for a long time, then quietly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and said: "Did you give this hundred thousand year old holy medicine to my emperor? Eat it.
With it, maybe my emperor's cultivation level can be fully restored."
Zhang Ruochen rolled his eyes and said seriously: "This old Taoist is not simple, he can control a supreme holy weapon."
Zhang Ruochen checked the Zijin Bagua Mirror and found something quite depressing. No matter how much holy energy he mobilized and injected into the mirror, he could not elicit the power of the Supreme.
It seems that only Zhenmiao Taoist can use special means to make the Zijin Bagua Mirror exert the power of the supreme holy weapon.
"The Supreme Sacred Artifact!"
Xiao Hei was so excited that he quickly stretched out his two paws and caught the wonderful little Taoist, saying: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had a supreme holy weapon? Take it out quickly and let me help you identify whether it is real.
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The wonderful little Taoist thought that the owl looked at it in a strange way, as if it wanted to eat it.
"Zhang Ruochen, you're not going to let me practice with this owl, are you?" There was contempt in the eyes of the wonderful little Taoist.
Xiao Hei slapped Zhenmiao Taoist on the head with his paw and scolded: "Little guy, what's that look in your eyes? Don't think that you are great just because you have a supreme holy weapon. I will eat you up in a matter of minutes."
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The wonderful little Taoist was so angry that he said, "How dare you eat Pindao? Do you believe that Pindao used the Supreme Sacred Artifact to beat your mother to the point where she doesn't even recognize you?"
In an instant, Xiao Hei and Zhenmiao Taoist started fighting and rolling on the ground.
"stop."
Zhang Ruochen tried to stop them by drinking water, but it definitely had no effect. Instead, they beat him even more fiercely.
Xiao Hei's cultivation level had recovered a lot, and he actually had the upper hand in the battle, pressing the Zhenmiao Taoist under him and rubbing him against him.
"This poor Taoist must use the Supreme Sacred Artifact now. I can't kill this big-faced owl like you." The wonderful little Taoist took out the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror and prepared to activate the Supreme Power.
At this moment, Xiao Hei stepped back, exuding a terrifying power of the Great Saint, which frightened the little Taoist Zhenmiao.
"The Great...the Great Sage..."
Zhenmiao Taoist's face changed wildly, and he was a little unsteady on the purple and gold Bagua mirror in his hand.
Xiao Hei puffed out his thick chest and let out a long laugh showing his domineering attitude: "Now you know how powerful I am! Zhang Ruochen asked you to follow me because my cultivation is strong and I can teach you something. You
Why are you not convinced? Even if you possess the Supreme Sacred Artifact, it doesn't matter. I only need to utter one word and you will be wiped out."
The wonderful little Taoist collected the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror with a solemn look on his face, not daring to take action in front of a great sage.
Xiao Hei said again: "That's right! As a Holy King, you should behave yourself in front of the Great Sage. I have already given Zhang Ruochen a lot of face by not asking you to kneel down and salute."
Immediately, Xiao Hei quietly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and asked: "How do you want me to train it? Are you sure it is really not for eating? Or just eat a leg?"
Zhang Ruochen gave Xiao Hei a cold look and said: "In the next more than a year, I will enter the Temple of Truth to practice in seclusion. Just take it with you and knock down all the dojos in Guanghan Realm. This should be considered a kind of experience.