Chapter 3022 The inheritance of kendo in the universe
Walking into the manor, from a distance, Zhang Ruochen saw the old man with seven hands telling something mysteriously to Lord Xue Yao and an old man wearing the robe of the sun and moon god. From time to time, his eyes looked at the white-feathered peacock chariot.
The Bloody God Lord and the old man in the sun and moon robes have long since restrained their terrifying god-level auras, and are similar to two ordinary mortals. However, their energy and aura are still frightening. The old man with seven hands can't straighten his waist when he stands in front of them.
Zhang Ruochen knows the God of Blood Yao.
This god is Xuetu’s father. He became friends with Xuejue War God when he was young and is the most staunch supporter of Xuejue War God in the Xuetian tribe.
As a junior, Zhang Ruochen stepped forward quickly, cupped his fists and said, "I've seen the Lord God."
Xueyao Shenjun smiled and said: "Ruochen doesn't need to be so polite in front of our own people. You are now the Xinghuan Tianjie Zun, and your fighting power can rival the Great God Taiyi, and you are enough to be on an equal footing with me. In terms of seniority, let's just talk about ourselves."
“Let me introduce to you, this is the ancient god of spiritual power of the Immortal Temple, Mo Posha. Mr. Mo has been practicing for more than 300,000 years and has survived two Yuanhui tribulations.”
This time, Zhang Ruochen was really rude and just smiled and nodded at Maupassant.
There is no respect and no arrogance.
What about the ancient gods?
What about the Temple of the Undying?
With Zhang Ruochen’s current level of cultivation and status, he is capable of standing on an equal footing with any god. The reason why he is polite to the God of Blood Yao is entirely because of his relationship with the God of War, Blood Jue, and he regards him as an elder.
The Bloody God of War and the Bloody God Lord are brothers.
Otherwise, the original blood queen will accept the blood and slaughter her as a disciple?
There is cause and effect in everything.
Maupassant was not angry because of Zhang Ruochen's attitude. Instead, he showed a kind smile on his wrinkled old face and said: "Ruochen Realm Master is worthy of being the grandson of the bloody God of War. He braved the Seven Peaks Chain Mountain alone and stood out from all ethnic groups."
He took away his disciples in front of the gods, and beat the gods in the royal city of hundreds of clans so that no one dared to challenge him. His courage made me admire him."
Zhang Ruochen said: "It's a pity that I offended the Temple of Destiny."
"Not to mention offending! After thousands of years of purges, the power that Wujiang Pavilion has developed and grown over the past 100,000 years has been destroyed. The remaining monks have long been unable to enter the eyes of the Temple of Destiny. Those who are still targeting Wujiang Pavilion are just
Those Xiaoxiao who took advantage of the situation may be competing for interests within the dark forces." Maupassant said.
How could Zhang Ruochen not know this?
Zhang Ruochen has been careful about his relationship with the Temple of Destiny. He doesn't want to get too close, and he doesn't want to offend him too much.
After a few polite exchanges with the Blood Lord and Maupassant, Zhang Ruochen asked: "You two are also here for the sword world?"
Lord Xueyao nodded and said: "The Undead Vampire Clan attaches great importance to this matter. The palace master personally ordered, led by Mr. Mo, to dispatch 30,000 spiritual holy realm monks from the Blood Master Camp."
“Spiritual monks do have a greater advantage in the dark triangle star field.” Zhang Ruochen said.
Maupassant smiled and said: "We are just here to help the Sixth Young Master. We mainly rely on him to find the Sword World."
The so-called "Six Young Masters" naturally refers to the Sixth Young Master, Pluto, who wiped out the powerful family.
Zhang Ruochen never expected that a powerful ancient god from the Immortal Temple could be so humble and low-key.
Maupassant asked tentatively: "If Ruochen Realm Lord joins, the chance of the undead vampires finding the Sword Realm will be even greater!"
The main reason why Zhang Ruochen is looking for the Sword Realm is for the Tianchu Civilization. How can he dare to cooperate with the undead vampire clan?
Even if the Bloody God of War were here and said such words, Zhang Ruochen could only refuse.
Zhang Ruochen looked embarrassed.
Xueyao Shenjun rescued him and said: "Before leaving, the chief of the clan told me that Ruochen, you are now the master of Xinghuantian. All interests should be given to Xinghuantian first, and you can be an advance and retreat ally with the undead vampire clan."
Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Grandpa can understand the embarrassment of my situation. Xinghuantian is a neutral force after all. If I get too close to the undead vampires and we share the same interests, the heavens will definitely have some ideas."
Maupassant did not force Zhang Ruochen, but did the next best thing, saying: "It's actually quite good to be allies in advance and retreat, and to exchange information. The Twelve Goddess is a first-class intelligence organization, and if there is any news about this dispute in the sword world, if
I don’t know if there is anything you can teach us, Lord of the Earth Realm?”
“Let me go first. According to the news received by the Immortal Vampire Clan, the gods of the Shura Clan have arrived at the Hundred Clan Royal City. They are mainly divided into two waves, one from the Shura Temple and the Green Deer Temple.”
Zhang Ruochen said: "Greviary Baby has an arrogant personality. He claims to be the divine child of the universe and does not take the monks in the world seriously. Unfortunately, in this era, he is so suppressed by Yan Wushen and I that he cannot hold his head up. In the way of swordsmanship, he was defeated again.
Gave it to Que."
“He must be looking for the Sword World, repairing the Asura Sword, and recreating the killing power of this divine sword. Because he himself is the Asura Sword!”
Xueyao Shenjun said: "Since the Sword Ancestor, divine swords and powerful kendo inheritances have emerged one after another. Although the kendo has shortcomings, the powerful attack power of the sword has attracted monks all over the world to compete, making the sword the best in the world.
weapon."
“Behind every divine sword, there is a powerful inheritance of swordsmanship.”
“The Ashura Sword of the Shura Clan!”
“The Dark Sword of the Dark Temple!”
“The Divine Sword of Light from the Temple of Light!”
“The Stellar Divine Sword and the Infernal Divine Sword of Kunlun Realm!”
“Monks who practice these swordsmanship traditions will inevitably participate in this sword wave. Looking for the sword world is like looking for a place of pilgrimage, which can make the world’s sword cultivators go crazy.”
Zhang Ruochen said: "Actually, there are three divine swords! The famous sword in the sword god world is the sword of the emperor."
“The Thirteen Coin Sword in the hands of Zhao Gongming, the second God of War in the Heavenly Palace, can turn stones into gold, turn decay into magic, cut through galaxies, and shatter the void. It is the ultimate human sword.”
“A Feng Clan of Tianzun, has a Chunyang Sword, which was left by the ancient Chunyang Tianzun. It is a Dao sword.”
“According to the information received by the Goddess Twelve Branches, there are strong swordsmen from the Sword God Realm and the Wind Clan who have crossed the void and gone to the Dark Triangle Star Region.”
Zhang Ruochen had secretly contacted the Goddess Twelve Houses in the Hundred Clans Royal City's Goddess Tower before, and learned a lot of news.
Maupassant said: "Even if the Wind Clan and the Temple of Light come to this star field, they will never dare to make a big fuss. Unless the famous sword god personally takes action, the Sword God World is just a country chicken and a dog, not worth mentioning. We are the biggest
The only competitor is the Dark Temple."
Zhang Ruochen said: "The Dark Temple is the leader of the three tribes. In these years, Fengdu Tianzun has ignored world affairs. Their influence among the three middle tribes is also very huge. Even in the royal city of hundreds of tribes, they can dispatch monks from small tribes at will. They are like this
When it comes to the sword world, no one can compete with them."
Maupassant snorted coldly and said: "Darkness is the biggest belief of all the undead tribes. Fortunately, we have the checks and balances of the three lower tribes and the Yama tribe, otherwise, the Temple of Destiny may not be able to overwhelm them."
Dark faith is as crazy as the faith in fate.
Believers in darkness mainly come from the middle three tribes and the upper three tribes.
However, believers in destiny come from ten tribes, and even from various small tribes and monks from heaven.
Zhang Ruochen said: "We need more allies."
Xueyao Shenjun said: "Ruochen refers to the forces in the royal city of Baizu?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "In terms of understanding of the Dark Triangle Star Territory, who can compare with these small tribes in the Hundred Tribes Royal City? This is also the reason why the Dark Temple uses monks from these small tribes! The Yaksha Clan is the main force in the Hundred Tribes Royal City.
The largest clan and the one closest to the Dark Triangle Star Region, they should know more."
"Actually, before setting off this time, the Palace Master told a secret. There are rumors that the Yaksha Clan was born in the Sword Realm, and even the Yaksha Clan's ancestral realm is very likely to be a fragment of the Sword Realm." Moposha's eyes were filled with wonder.
, contains a sinister light.
Zhang Ruochen said: "In this case, we have to have a good chat with the Yasha clan."
Xueyao Shenjun looked at the white-feathered peacock sacred car with cautious eyes and said: "Do you need us to pay homage to the seniors in the car?"
Maupassant also became serious and adjusted his divine robe.
Originally, Maupassant had prepared a lot of means when he came this time, intending to tie Zhang Ruochen to the Undead Vampire's chariot no matter what. He even took this opportunity to use some small means to completely break Xing Huantian and Tianting.
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However, after hearing the description of the old man with seven hands, Maupassant was frightened. How could he dare to resort to tricks?
That's why he showed kindness to Zhang Ruochen in various ways before.
Zhang Ruochen did not expect that such a misunderstanding would arise. The old man with seven hands, a coward, actually led two powerful men at the god level into the ditch.
Zhang Ruochen is still unable to judge what the Immortal Temple's attitude is towards him, so he did not deliberately point it out and said calmly: "You two don't have to do this, as long as you don't deliberately disturb them."
“How dare I?” Maupassant said with a smile.
Both Blood Lord and Maupassant understand that there are some levels of existence that they cannot contact. Even if they want to visit, they have to see whether they are qualified.
The more Zhang Ruochen said this, the more they felt that the people in the car were not trivial.
With the envious eyes of the Bloody God Lord, Maupassant, and the Seven-Handed Old Man, Zhang Ruochen boarded the white jade peacock chariot and saw Luo Ji sitting inside.
In the holy chariot, there is a special cave, which is far wider than it appears from the outside.
The floor is covered with flawless snow-white sacred animal skins, and the red wooden table is lit with rainbow vine sacred lamps.
There is a faint fragrance floating in the air.
On the four walls of the carriage, there are calligraphy and paintings, engraved divine patterns, and formations arranged by Zhang Ruochen himself.
There was light rain floating around Luo Ji's body, and the white light spots made her appear holy and flawless, making her look like a fairy.
She opened her eyes, glanced at Zhang Ruochen complainingly, and said, "If you continue to lie like this, you will be exposed sooner or later."
Zhang Ruochen sat down at the wooden table, took out a jar of divine wine from under the table that Luo Jinshu had given him before leaving, and said: "I didn't lie to them, they were just making random guesses. Now it seems that if they were allowed to make such guesses,
It’s not a bad thing, it’s enough to suppress many enemies.”
“I’m not afraid of enemies like the Dark Temple who are visible on the surface. The most terrifying thing is that they haven’t surfaced yet.”