Zhang Ruochen has always been gentle and free-spirited, but this reply was very serious. With Fengtian's pride, he couldn't help but secretly think about whether his words just now were inappropriate.
Mu Lingxi saw that the atmosphere had become tense again, and then said: "With Di Chen and Master sitting in charge, He Qing, even as a god, can't even think of making a difference. The most urgent thing at the moment should be for the two of them to put aside their past grudges and cooperate sincerely.
, solve the hidden danger of the strange blood spring in the Impermanence Ghost City, and refine and kill the Moli Corpse Ancestor. Otherwise, if Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus, Luo Jianluo takes action again, allowing the Corpse Ancestor to escape, or breaks through the Fengdu Ghost City, something bad will happen
Got it!"
Zhang Ruochen is naturally not a narrow-minded person. He turned over the article just now and said: "I can use the earth cauldron to refine the Moli Corpse Ancestor, and with Fengtian's secret of death, I will be able to wipe it out within ten years."
Seeing that Zhang Ruochen's eyes had turned cold and he offered to help, Fengtian couldn't help but asked, "Has Grandma Tian contacted you?"
To the entire hell world, Tianmu is the Dinghai Divine Needle, and the reason why Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus, Baal, Nine-Death Emperor and others dare not venture forward.
Obviously, facing the seventy-two-pin lotus and Luo Jianluo who had appeared before, Fengtian was under great pressure. That's why he asked such a question.
Zhang Ruochen told the truth: "Although I have never met Tianmu, I have received some news that the battle between the three half-ancestors and the darkness has ended long ago. Tianmu has not shown up yet, which is actually the wisest choice.
Brake, use darkness to frighten darkness."
Fengtian's worries suddenly disappeared and he said: "This secret confrontation will not last long, and those people hiding in the secret will definitely find ways to break it. In the next period of time, we should indeed abandon our previous grudges in order to break the situation.
It is the only goal. Only absolute power is the foundation for settling down and establishing a life."
"Zhang Ruochen, if you are really in danger of being taken over by the remnant soul of your Ming Ancestor, I have a method that may be of some use."
The words of the white-haired skeleton kept ringing in Zhang Ruochen's mind.
Whether it was true or false, his sense of crisis was stronger than ever.
"Fengtian, please speak." Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Tiandao: "Seizing a body is equivalent to rebirth. In this process, there will be a strong conflict of mental power, soul conflict, and power of life and death. Most of the ancient remnant souls will fail to seize the body and explode and die.
This is the reason."
"At the beginning of the seizure of the body, the energy of death is the strongest. When the seizure of the body is about to end, just like a baby being born, the energy of life is the strongest."
"If the power of death breaks out at this time, it may have unexpected effects. Of course, if you are forced to this step based on your cultivation and spiritual will, it means that the remnant soul of the Ming Ancestor is so powerful that it is terrifying.
situation."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Fengtian wants to teach me the way of death?"
Fengtian shook his head and said: "I'll be honest here. Although your cultivation speed is unprecedented and far exceeds that of the ancient ancestors, if you want to make a difference on the path of death and reach the point of resisting the body-snatching, there is no Yuanhui cultivation."
, there is no hope at all. But it’s too late!”
The Gate of Destiny that Feng Tian cultivated, known as the "Gate of Death", appeared behind him at this moment.
"I can lend you the Door of Death! I have practiced the way of death all my life and gathered it inside the door. It can be said to be a great achievement." She said.
Zhang Ruochen was moved and said: "But if you still succeed in seizing your body by the remnant soul of Ming Ancestor, you will lose the door of death forever, and your cultivation level will definitely fall back to the level of immortality."
Fengtian glanced at him lightly, and in the coldness, there was also the peerless charm that only a strong person who stands above all living beings can have, and said: "Over there in the heaven, many monks said that this day is because of you Zhang Ruochen and Di Ding.
, I was able to continuously break through the realm in ten thousand years, because I missed your chance. Although few people in the hell world dare to say so, those heavens who were once at the peak of infinite freedom or stronger than me may not think so. "
Zhang Ruochen spoke righteously and said: "That's nonsense. Fengtian and I have achieved mutual success. If Fengtian hadn't rescued him several times, Zhang Ruochen would never have been able to get to where he is today. Without Fengtian, I wouldn't have been able to enter the castle tower and realize the "
"River Map", the changes after the Five Elements will be at a loss."
Mu Lingxi originally thought that the two could shake hands and make peace, and the atmosphere became harmonious.
However, Fengtian was not modest at all and said unceremoniously: "You are absolutely right! But why did you neither explain nor send down divine punishment to kill him in the face of all kinds of rumors? If you had killed all those who criticized him,
You, I must be extremely moved."
Fengtian completely acted against common sense, which caught Zhang Ruochen off guard. He smiled and said: "Rumors only stop at the wise. Killing can't solve the problem. Besides, there are also many monks who claim that I am your Fengtian face, male favorite and so on.
Humiliating remarks. But Feng Tian didn’t kill them all?"
"Yeah?"
Fengtian put his hands behind his back and looked at the source of the black and white Yin Yang Divine Flame in the distance, saying: "There is actually...this matter? I will let the Adjudication Department investigate thoroughly. It is too much, and Di Chen cannot be humiliated."
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "The long mouth of the world is a place full of vitality and interest in the world. Only when there is criticism can there be truth. If it is really lifeless and everyone dares not speak or cannot speak, such a world may Fengtian feel pure, but
I do not like."
The atmosphere was no longer as stiff as before, and Zhang Ruochen immediately started talking about business: "I met a weirdo in the Impermanent Ghost City, to be precise, a weird bone cultivator. When it passed through the boundary wall of the ancestor of the Thunder Clan,
Fengtian should feel something, right?"
"No!"
Fengtian shook his head and said: "If what you say is true and can hide from my perception, the only one in the Bone Clan who has such a level of cultivation is Bone Yama."
"It's definitely not Bone Yama, but I thought of another possibility."
Zhang Ruochen continued: "It told me that it sensed Mingzu, and Mingzu has come to Wuchang Ghost City."
Fengtian's face changed slightly and said: "How is it possible? Back then, with the cultivation level of the ancestor, the great master could not find the hidden ancestor. How could the bone clan monk have such ability? Could it be that it is lying to you and borrowing your mind?
When shaken, take the opportunity to escape."
"Of course this is for the best! But what if what it says is true?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "The Great Lord is indeed the ancestor, but the ancestors of the past generations, although they can be invincible for an era, they cannot know everything. Even the ancestors cannot find the whole Jiuding, cannot collect all the mysteries of a line, and cannot visit every place.
If you look at a star, you will know that the universe is vast, the sky and the earth are vast, and the power of the ancestors will eventually be exhausted."
"The remnant soul of Ming Ancestor at that time must have tried every means to avoid the Great Master's perception and hide it in the most secret place."
"But now he has no such scruples. He can do whatever he wants, and naturally his flaws and aura will be exposed easily."
Feng Tiandao: "But Ben Tian, a fellow practitioner of the Path of Destiny, didn't sense that you are perfect in heaven, possessing a heart of truth and a first-level divine way. What on earth are you guessing?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes became extremely solemn and he said: "In the past ten Yuanhui years, has any Bone Clan monk achieved such achievements as Fengtian and Xutian on the path of destiny?"
Fengtian shook his head and said: "No! With ten Yuanhui coming, only Bone Yama is enough for the Bone Clan. However, Bone Yama's attainments in the Path of Destiny will never be that high."
Zhang Ruochen said: "What about fifteen Yuanhui, twenty Yuanhui, and thirty Yuanhui?"
While Fengtian was thinking.
Xuetu brought a large number of files to Bai Wuchang Temple, and was taken to Hanging Island by Zhang Ruochen.
"Senior brother, the relevant files of the Bone Clan and the immortal and infinite powerful men of the Temple of Destiny are all here!"
Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and flipped through the pages quickly.
Fengdu Ghost City has a rich collection of books, some of which Zhang Ruochen had never seen in the Temple of Destiny or the Yama Clan. However, he read all the files but could not find any relevant clues.
Feng Tiandao: "There are some secrets that will not be recorded in the books. But they can be spread among a small number of monks in the form of legends. Or, you have to look for clues and traces from other aspects."
"What did Fengtian think of?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Feng Tian said: "Tell me first, what is your guess?"
"Life Bones! The bones of the Life Ancestor are often buried in the ground, giving birth to spiritual wisdom and rebirth as a bone clan."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on the sword bone not far away.
If the bones of the Sword Ancestor were transformed into a bone clan, their achievements would be extraordinary. The foundation of the bone body will determine their future achievements.
Zhang Ruochen added: "If you want to hide it under my nose, hide it from my perception, and disappear in an instant, only the profound nothingness and destiny can do it."
Feng Tian said: "Your guess is reasonable. If that person really has a life bone, he will indeed have a chance to hide it from my perception when he passes through the ancestral realm of the Thunder Clan."
Zhang Ruochen said: "The bone cultivator has been hiding and pretending to be weak, probably because he is avoiding the remnant soul of the ancestor. The more low-key he is, the less records he will have in the files."
"I once heard a legend today. About fifteen Yuanhui ago, a bright divine light of destiny emitted from Wangming Baigu Mountain, which lasted for thousands of years. Many gods rushed to investigate, but found nothing. This matter,
It has been very rare since the establishment of the Temple of Destiny." Feng Tian said.
Zhang Ruochen held his breath and said: "As far as I know, the half-ancestor can only live fifteen Yuanhui, right? Even if the races are different, the difference in lifespan is only one or two Yuanhui."
Fengtian shook his head and said: "You don't know much about the three undead tribes, but you can understand it. Do you think that when the Bone Clan and Corpse Clan crawled out of the mud, they already had the wisdom of normal humans? Look at the entire Santu River
In the river basin, there are nine out of ten corpse clans and bone clans who are in a state of confusion. They can instinctively swallow Yin Qi, but their intelligence is low and they only have the consciousness of fighting."
"The undead monks you saw when you came to the hell realm are all above the holy realm, right? This is an achievement they only achieved after I don't know how many years they have accumulated basic spiritual wisdom. Their wisdom has matured."
"Just like the greedy baby of the cosmic god under the throne of Qinglu God, he is one of the ghost clan. From the initial birth of spiritual intelligence to the cultivation of human form, he gave birth to at least three Yuanhui... What is the expression on your face?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I unconsciously thought of the scene ten Yuanhui ago of a big phoenix with low intelligence running around killing people in the Santu River Basin."
Mu Lingxi reminded: "The phoenix is not a hen. Even if it is born with spiritual intelligence, it will soar for nine days and spread its wings for thousands of miles..."
At the end, Mu Lingxi's voice became smaller and smaller, knowing that she had been led astray by Zhang Ruochen!
Feng Tian looked coldly at Zhang Ruochen for at least three breaths, and finally restrained himself: "In short, if the bone race monk really possesses the bones of the Ming Ancestor, we must believe what it says and treat the remnant soul of the Ming Ancestor.
We have to guard against it!”
When Zhang Ruochen heard the word "we", his heart couldn't help but he stared at Fengtian, hoping to catch Fengtian's eyes.
"Wow!"
Feng Tian waved his red sleeves, and the Door of Death flew out behind him, hitting Zhang Ruochen head-on, and then burst out with a bright glow.
"Fifty percent of the mysteries of death and all my lifelong accomplishments are in the Gate of Death. If you really get to that point, this will be your last resort. I hope you will never need to use it!"
"Now my cultivation and combat power have dropped to the bottom, but with the aura emanating from the divine source, I can still maintain the appearance of the middle stage of immortality to intimidate Xiaoxiao. But if we encounter a tough battle next, only you can take action!