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Chapter 1789 The past is like smoke

 Qianshui County is one of the largest counties outside the Eastern Territory Divine Land. Famous rivers such as Tongming River, Wansang River, and Baiyue River flow through its territory. It also borders the Thirty-three County State, with land and water.

The transportation is very developed and it can be said that it occupies a favorable geographical location.

In addition, the Thirteenth Merit Branch Station was built in Qianshui King City, which immediately made this place a bridgehead fortress in the battle between the Heaven Realm and the Hell Realm.

In the city, there are more and more powerful saints from all realms of the universe, but most of them have restrained their auras. They do not show off their power in the city just because Qianshui King City is a mortal city in Kunlun Realm, as if they are silently following certain rules.

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Some of these monks even opened holy shops in Wu City to trade various cultivation resources.

No matter how brutal the battles were elsewhere, Qianshui King City was still thriving, many times more prosperous than before.

When Zhang Ruochen entered the city, he found that the inside of the city wall was covered with formation inscriptions. The inscriptions were quite complex and mysterious. It was very likely that a ninth-level formation had been arranged.

"With this formation guarding it, Qianshui King City can be called an iron wall. It seems that there is an Earth Master-level formation saint master from the Heavenly World who has come to the Kunlun Realm."

At the level of a Saint King, one can become an Earth Master. He is definitely an unparalleled genius in the art of formation. Such a person can decide the outcome of a large-scale battle of merit. It is extremely rare. At least, the entire Guanghan World is looking for it.

Not one.

Outside Qianshui King City, countless refugees have gathered, all wanting to enter the city to escape the war. In recent times, holy wars have been breaking out, which really scares these civilians.

However, Qianshui King City is only so big, and it is impossible to accept the continuous influx of refugees, so they can only be expelled outside the city.

Zhang Ruochen reached the city gate and directly released his holy power. The holy soldiers and generals guarding the city gate did not dare to stop him and immediately let him go.

However, there was an ancient mirror hanging below the outside of the city. After testing the ancient mirror, it was found that it was not disguised by a monk from the hell realm. Only then did Zhang Ruochen officially enter the city.

It is easy to leave the city, but difficult to enter the city.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the prosperous scene in the city and secretly sighed, "The war brought not only destruction to the Kunlun realm, but also the hope of rise. If this meritorious war lasts for a hundred years, in an environment where hardship and opportunity coexist, it will definitely be exciting.

Kunlun Realm has given birth to a large number of talents and strong men."

"Of course, the greater possibility is that it will be destroyed by internal and external troubles."

Where the future of Kunlun Realm will go, I guess even the gods cannot predict.

Perhaps the fate of the Kunlun world is destined to be destroyed, but there are always a group of hard-core people who are unwilling to succumb to fate. They hold their chests high, their heads raised, their teeth gritted, they endure the humiliation, they bleed, and they fight for their lives.

The sky screams, declaring war on fate.

Arriving at Qianshui County Branch of Qianzhuang in Wushi City, the first person Zhang Ruochen saw was Lei Jing.

Zhang Ruochen quickly bowed his hands and bowed: "I have met Master."

Lei Jing used to be the master of the Elder Pavilion of Wu City Academy in Tianmoling, and was also Zhang Ruochen's first master. He was of great help to Zhang Ruochen when he didn't grow up.

Once a teacher, always a teacher.

Nowadays, Lei Jing has cultivated to the semi-saint realm and works in Qianshui County Branch of Qianzhuang in Wu City.

"Ha ha."

Lei Jing was obviously very happy, he laughed, patted Zhang Ruochen's shoulder with his big hand, and said: "Good boy, in just a few years, your cultivation has reached the realm of the Holy King. Yes, yes, I must accompany you tonight."

Master, please have a few more drinks."

Although he was only a semi-saint, Lei Jing felt no pressure at all and seemed carefree.

"Okay!" Zhang Ruochen smiled.

Immediately, Lei Jing sighed again, knowing that Zhang Ruochen has not been easy in these years. He hesitated and said: "Forget it, let's go, let's do business first. Your senior sister has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Which senior sister?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"That's the senior sister who brought you something."

Lei Jing took Zhang Ruochen to a quiet courtyard in Wushi Qianzhuang. In the courtyard, four seasons begonias were planted, with the fragrance of flowers and a faint fragrance of books and ink floating around.

Suddenly, Lei Jing stopped and said: "It's over there, go over there!"

Zhang Ruochen looked towards the pond and saw Luo Shuihan's graceful figure, wearing a white dress that was not stained by dirt. The white dress is whiter than snow, but the person is whiter than the clothes. The green water complements it and the fragrance of flowers surrounds it. It was the first time with Zhang Ruochen in the west courtyard.

I was equally amazed when I saw her.

There is always an elegant and poetic temperament in her.

The talented women of the Holy Book also have such a temperament, but after all, the talented women are active in the court, good at accidents, have worries in their hearts, and have strategies in mind. They may be concerned about the safety of their family and country, or weighing the heroes of the world. After all, they are tired of running around.

, active in the world of mortals.

However, Luo Shuihan was like a hermit, aloof from the world, like a mist floating in the sky, untouched by worldly matters.

What surprised Zhang Ruochen was that Luo Shuihan had actually reached the realm of the Holy King.

Luo Shuihan has always wanted to follow Luo Xu's path. In fact, her talent exceeds that of Luo Xu. Luo Xu didn't have the same conditions as her back then. It was only through her own continuous efforts and relying on acquired skills to catch up with innate talent that she became what she is now.

Achievement.

In addition to her own efforts, Luo Shuihan also stood on the shoulders of the giant Luo Xu. With Luo Xu paving the way for her, her cultivation speed was naturally not slow.

Of course, Luo Shuihan must also have adventures and opportunities, otherwise he would not be able to reach his current heights.

The three demons in the West Courtyard are all strange women, each with their own personalities and their own circumstances.

Seeing Luo Shuihan again, Zhang Ruochen felt sad thinking about all the past.

"Senior sister." Zhang Ruochen said.

Luo Shuihan took out a crystal box and handed it to Zhang Ruochen, saying: "What you want is inside."

Zhang Ruochen took the crystal box and propped up the space field before opening the box. The box was equipped with a formation. Even so, there were still two dazzling divine lights rushing out, like two scorching suns, containing terrifying energy.

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"Bang."

Quickly closing the box, Zhang Ruochen suppressed his excitement. He didn't want to act too immature in front of Luo Shuihan, so he tried to be mature and steady and said: "How many holy stones?"

Luo Shuihan shook his head gently and said: "It's just a small favor, no need to pay for the holy stone."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I appreciate Senior Luo Xu's kindness! But senior sister should know that I, Zhang Ruochen, don't like to owe others, so I will pay as much as I should."

Luo Shuihan fell into silence. After a while, he said: "There is no need for the holy stone! However, there is really one thing that I may want to ask of you."

"What's up?"

"You should know Luo Shui, right?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly.

Luo Shuihan said: "Luo Shui has a great connection with our Luo Sheng clan. As the Kunlun Realm begins to recover, Luo Shui should soon undergo major changes, and many monks will probably notice it.

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Zhang Ruochen naturally knew that Luoshui was extraordinary, and the Luoshui boxing technique practiced by Luo Xu was learned in Luoshui.

Not sure, Luo Xu didn't realize it at all, but there were other secrets. After all, Luo Xu had already mastered Luoshui Boxing in the Four Realms of Martial Arts.

Luoshui boxing is so exquisite, how can a Huangji realm warrior understand it?

Of course, that was Luo Xu's secret, and he must have been trying hard to hide that secret. Luo Xu was able to pass on Luoshui Boxing to Zhang Ruochen, so he was already broad-minded, so Zhang Ruochen naturally pretended not to know anything and didn't deliberately ask.

"Then what can I do? Take Luo Shui away?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Luo Shuihan shook his head gently and said: "You can't take away Luo Shui. There is a huge secret hidden there. The opportunity that Xuzu and I got was there."

"Those civilians on the banks of Luoshui are more or less related to our Luo Sheng clan. Xu Zu hopes that you can pick them up and avoid dying in the war."

Zhang Ruochen agreed and said: "This is just a small thing! I accepted the two sacred stones from Senior Luo Xu as a favor to him. If any of you Luo Sheng clan members are in trouble, tell me and Zhang Ruochen will definitely

Rush to lend a helping hand."

Luo Shuihan smiled lightly: "A favor from Zhang Ruochen is more valuable than any number of sacred stones. These two sacred stones are not a loss at all."

Zhang Ruochen suddenly thought of something, and then took out a list, handed it over, and said, "I want the materials on the list. This shouldn't be difficult for Wushi Bank, right?"

Luo Shuihan took the list, read it carefully, and said: "They are all materials for setting up formations, and they are quite advanced formations. Give me one night, and I should be able to help you collect them all tomorrow morning."

After separating from Luo Shuihan, Zhang Ruochen went to see Lei Jing.

Lei Jing had long taken out the best wine he had collected from the wine cellar. Even he himself was only willing to taste a sip of that wine every year, but at this moment, he and Zhang Ruochen were drinking each other bowl after bowl.

While drinking, they talked about their experiences over the years.

Zhang Ruochen asked about his former senior brothers Si Xingkong and Chang Qiqi. Lei Jing didn't want to hide it from Zhang Ruochen, so he told him directly. Back then, Zhang Ruochen's three veins were completely disabled, which caused quite a disturbance, and many people related to him were implicated.

.That senior senior brother Si Xingkong, who had a free and easy temperament, was brutally killed by the undead vampires at that time. His wife, children, and children were all spared, and the end was tragic.

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen crushed the wine bowl in his hand and blamed himself deeply. At the same time, he hated the Immortal Vampires even more in his heart.

Lei Jing also told him that Chang Qiqi was still alive, but she had hidden her name, married a wife, had children, and lived a life like a mortal.

That night, Lei Jing and Zhang Ruochen talked about many things and people. They drank no one knew how much wine they drank, and both of them were a little tipsy.

Maybe he was really drunk, so Lei Jing asked about Huang Yanchen.

Lei Jing knew that Huang Yanchen must be the name Zhang Ruochen least wanted to hear. If he were still sober, he would definitely not ask.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and told Lei Jing that there was no news about Huang Yanchen.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen didn't know whether he was really drunk or was just too tired, so he probably let himself get drunk. Anyway, he lay on the table and vaguely heard Lei Jing's sigh: "Hey! Actually, she once replied

Passing through Qianshui County...Yunwu King City...West Courtyard...I've met once...I'll never come back...Ghost Gate...tears..."

He didn't hear much clearly, and when he woke up the next day, Zhang Ruochen didn't remember anything at all.


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