Tianlin Ancient City is a magnificent city closest to the territory of the Xuejue family, reaching the level of a holy city.
Looking around, there are many pavilions and pavilions in the city, with no edges visible.
Wujiang Pavilion has a secret stronghold in the city, located underground.
In a top-secret space underground.
Zhang Ruochen and Xuanji Sword Master stood opposite each other. Both of them had solemn expressions on their faces. They were discussing a major event that could shock the entire universe. Even the gods would change their expressions when they heard their conversation.
The current leader of Wujiang Pavilion is none other than Sword Master Xuanji.
"This matter is not a trivial matter. I must immediately send the news back to Kunlun Realm and inform His Majesty." Xuanji Sword Master was shocked in his heart, his face was as green as iron skin, and he had a feeling of impending disaster.
Zhang Ruochen warned: "The war between heaven and hell has begun. The situation is changing and the world is in turmoil."
"Master! Be careful in everything."
"Ruochen, you are in the limelight now, so you should be more careful. Before you break through and become a god, try not to leave the Xuejue family."
Sword Master Xuanji was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something. He stopped and asked, "After seizing the Xingtian Jar, does the Xingtian Master really have a chance to escape from Luozu Yunshan Realm?"
If a great god like Chi Xingtian can return to the Kunlun Realm, the Kunlun Realm will have a greater say in the Heavenly Court.
"This matter is not urgent. Wujiang Pavilion must not get involved. Just leave it to me." Zhang Ruochen was worried that Xuanji Sword Master would do something desperate to rescue Chi Xingtian.
Now, the most important thing is to let the Supreme Being know about the situation in Kunlun Realm, so as not to be caught off guard in the future.
As for rescuing Chi Xingtian...
Zhang Ruochen felt that it would not be too late to wait until he entered the divine realm and slowly think of a solution.
After leaving the underground space, Zhang Ruochen returned to the bustling streets of Tianlin Ancient City. There were many monks coming and going, but most of them were young people. It was difficult to see a powerful person at the level of a great saint.
Zhang Ruochen secretly followed Xuanji Sword Master until he saw him leaving Tianlin Ancient City safely.
"It seems that I have been worrying too much! With Master's current level of cultivation, even though there are many masters in Tianlin Ancient City, none of them can match him. It is even more difficult to find him than climbing to the sky."
This thought just appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind.
Next to him, on a pavilion shrouded in a faint blood mist, a clear voice sounded: "Great Sage Ruochen, a worldly myth, a romantic swordsman, unparalleled in the world. When I saw him today, he is indeed very heroic and handsome."
Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked and looked towards the third floor of the pavilion.
The pavilion is built like a rockery, more than 100 meters high, with a lush appearance and full of exotic flowers and plants, which makes it quite unique.
Standing on the street, you can smell the aroma of tea coming from inside.
Among the undead vampires, there are few tea pavilions like this.
Zhang Ruochen didn't see who was speaking, but with his sixty-nine and a half levels of mental strength, the other party could see his true form, and he was obviously an extraordinary person.
What worries Zhang Ruochen even more is, has that person discovered his relationship with Xuanji Sword Master?
"Would you like to have a drink, Great Sage? This tea is purchased from Heaven. It is rare and fragrant. You can't drink it everywhere in Hell."
The man's voice was gentle and pleasant, as if it was magnetic.
"Sure enough, he came for me."
Zhang Ruochen was fearless and walked into this tea pavilion called "Heaven and Earth".
In the tea pavilion, there were only a few monks drinking tea.
After all, the undead vampires prefer to drink blood.
After ascending to the third floor, Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell on a man in red by the window. He was certain that this was the man who spoke to him just now.
Because Zhang Ruochen couldn't sense any power fluctuations on his body.
The man in red looks to be in his twenties, with long black hair neatly combed, handsome eyebrows, a straight nose, elegant and heroic, and a soul-stirring handsomeness.
Zhang Ruochen has seen countless beautiful men, including the gentle ones like Shang Ziyan, the cold ones like Yin Yuanchen, the elegant ones like Zhenyuan, the elegant ones like Nan Sheng and Yan Yu, and the elegant ones like Yan Wushen.
A kind of domineering temperament.
However, compared with the man in red in front of them, they all seemed to be inferior.
This person can make those proud women take the initiative to lie down on his bed just by relying on his face.
Zhang Ruochen walked to the opposite side of him, sat down, and said, "What do you call your Excellency?"
"Three thousand concubines."
The man in red was very elegant, pointing to the clay pot teapot on the table, making a gesture of invitation, with a faint smile on his face.
This smile is enough to make all women in the world enchanted.
Zhang Ruochen was not polite, picked up the clay pot and filled a cup.
Tianlin Ancient City is the territory of the Xuejue family, and Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of anyone daring to do anything to him.
After taking a sip, Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "It doesn't seem to be a good tea. I'm afraid the tea trees haven't even grown to a Yuanhui."
"It's good to be able to drink tea in the hell world!" Concubine Sanqian looked like she was enjoying it very much. She filled another cup, put it to the tip of her nose, sniffed gently, and was intoxicated by the fragrance of tea.
Zhang Ruochen observed him carefully.
Suddenly, next to him, against the wall, I found a sword decorated with jewels leaning against it.
The scabbard is very gaudy and looks flashy.
Zhang Ruochen said: "You came to Tianlin Ancient City specifically to see me?"
"You are not a god, but you are called a sword god. Who among the swordsmen in the world doesn't want to see it with your own eyes? Legend has it that you have cultivated the holy will of the third-grade sword. Is this true?" Concubine Sanqian asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The legend may be true or false."
"Great Sage Ruochen is already invincible in the world, why are you still so conservative?" Concubine Sanqian said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I don't know your identity yet, let alone whether you are an enemy or a friend, so how can I not be more conservative?"
Concubine Sanqian put down her teacup and said with a smile: "I'm inviting you to tea. Of course we are friends, not enemies."
"So, what kind of friend is he?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Concubine Sanqian brushed her long hair from her forehead and was about to speak. Suddenly, she sensed something and looked toward the stairs.
Zhang Ruochen sniffed lightly and smelled a faint fragrance.
It's a woman's scent.
It is the fragrance of grass and trees. Just a slight sniff makes you feel like you are in a vast green grassland, or a jungle of ancient trees with white mist floating in it. It is mysterious and fresh.
A tall woman wearing a veil slowly walked up the stairs.
The first thing I saw was her hair accessories.
She wears a goddess-like bun with clouds on her temples, and her hair accessories are seven green emerald hairpins. The hairpins are carved with seven different mythical beasts. They are crystal clear and contain light spots like a sea of stars inside.
The veil is light and the face is vaguely visible.
This aroused Zhang Ruochen and his concubine Sanqian's strong thirst for knowledge, wanting to uncover her mystery and see her true face.
She was wearing a long purple-blue dress with a moon-white underskirt. Her long snow-white neck was as delicate as fat, and her purity gave her an eye-catching little sexy look.
In her hand, she held a strange creature that looked like a cat, a dog, a mink, or a leopard. It had three eyes, all of which were golden.
"She is as graceful as a startled dragon, and her sleeves are as plain as neon." Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but read.
Concubine Sanqian followed and recited: "The immortal moves He Yingying slowly, and the jade wrists are as condensed as clouds."
The woman with cloudy hair wearing a veil, with wisps of mist lingering around her body, making it difficult to see clearly, walked to a table next to Zhang Ruochen and Concubine Sanqian and sat down.
"Another being who cannot see through his cultivation." Zhang Ruochen was secretly wary, feeling that it was too abnormal.
How could two such extraordinary beings suddenly appear in Tianlin Ancient City?
Moreover, they all gathered in a tea pavilion.
Zhang Ruochen withdrew his gaze, stopped looking at the woman, looked at Concubine Sanqian, and said, "Your Excellency, you haven't answered my question just yet!"
"What's the problem?" Concubine Sanqian asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "If you continue to be so vague, I will leave. I still have many important things to do."
As soon as Zhang Ruochen stood up, he was pushed back by Concubine Sanqian.
He smiled and said: "We are both romantic strangers in the world. Why should we ask about our lives when we meet? Great Sage Ruochen, I know you are in trouble, so I want to talk to you a few more words."
Zhang Ruochen said: "I am not a romantic, nor am I in poverty."
"No, you are in trouble, otherwise why would your own daughter knock on your door? You are also a romantic, and all the monks in the hell world know about it. It is rare to have a close friend in life, come and have a drink together."
Concubine Sanqian raised her tea cup.
Zhang Ruochen was quite helpless and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, the news got out.
Good things don't go out, and jokes spread thousands of miles.
Zhang Ruochen absent-mindedly drank a cup of tea with his concubine Sanqian, but couldn't taste the tea at all.
Concubine Sanqian said: "You don't have to be depressed. The reason why something like this happened is actually because you don't know how to discipline your own women. I'll teach you a few tricks on how to control your wife, and I guarantee that things like this won't happen again in the future."
It’s a headache for you.”
"Why does your daughter speak harshly to you and even fight you?"
"It was all taught by her mother."
"If her mother had told her since she was a child that you were a hero with love and righteousness, how could she treat you like that?"
"So, you have to surrender her mother to prevent things like this from happening in the future."
Zhang Ruochen looked at Concubine Sanqian with surprised and interested eyes, and then asked: "You...how do you really manage your wife?"
"That's natural. I thought back then I had three thousand concubines and I could handle them and make them obedient and obedient to me. No one dared to make a mistake. You only have a few women, but you actually made a big fuss. It's known all over the world.
, It's just a joke. I really can't stand it, so I want to teach you a few tricks to ensure that you will benefit from it." Concubine Sanqian is extremely confident.
Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen knew that Concubine Sanqian was a false name.
Next to him, there was a soft hum.
Zhang Ruochen and his concubine Sanqian glanced sideways at her, then raised their glasses to each other and drank among themselves.
Concubine Sanqian said: "The way to control a wife is the heart, the second is emotion, the third is righteousness, and the last is law."
Zhang Ruochen carefully understood and asked: "How should we understand heart, emotion, justice, and law?"
"The great truth lies in the heart, which means that you have to treat her wholeheartedly and understand her heart. When you know what she wants, what she doesn't like, and what she is thinking about anytime and anywhere, then you can naturally respect each other as guests and treat each other as equals." Concubine.
Three thousand ways.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The most difficult thing is to be single-minded."
"It's not difficult!"
Concubine Sanqian waved her hand and whispered: "Whoever you are with, you will have your whole heart for. Don't think about other women, they don't exist. The fake ones are your hallucinations. Only the one in front of you is real."
.Remember, don’t be with two women at the same time, don’t even let them meet. Your level is too low and you can’t handle it.”
Zhang Ruochen was stunned.
I have to say, what Concubine Sanqian said does make some sense.
In the past, Zhang Ruochen's conflicts with the women around him were all because when he was with this woman, he was thinking about another woman.
This is true even on the wedding night and when the wedding room is decorated with candles.