The three masters and the seven masters knelt on one knee in front of Qingtian and told them about their journey to the Nether Clan and the Stone Clan.
Qingtian lowered his eyes and closed them slightly, saying: "Although Jiuxuan Burial and Shibeiya are heavens, above them, the Nether Clan has God Nu Tian, and the Stone Clan has Empress Shiji, so it's no wonder they are there.
"
"Since ancient times, strength has been respected. In today's world, one must be at least half an ancestor to play chess."
"Zhang Ruochen used the Jin Yang Ancestor as his mount and cut through the darkness and weirdness with his sword. He settled the situation in one battle and became the leader he is today."
The three adults were indignant and said coldly: "This is the battle that made Empress Shiji..."
Qingtian stared at him.
The three adults felt as if they had been struck by lightning, their bodies became much stiffer, and the words on their lips seemed to be pinched by their necks, unable to utter them.
The Seventh Master knew that the third senior brother had violated a taboo, so he changed the topic and said: "The life-and-death battle between the second senior brother and the Ice Emperor is not over yet. However, it is said that the Ice Emperor's cultivation has reached the middle stage of immortality."
"This is the path he chose back then. He has to bear all the consequences by himself. Xia Huangchao is proud and will not let outsiders participate in this battle. This is the best outcome."
Qingtian's mind had already calmed down, and suddenly, his eyes flashed with brilliance as he looked toward the entrance of the Tiangong Palace.
I saw a figure with disheveled hair standing there.
The figure walked in step by step, and the strong and pungent smell of alcohol filled the hall.
"Big brother!"
The three adults and the seven adults all saluted the old drunkard, feeling both shocked and happy.
A long-lost smile appeared on Qingtian's wrinkled face, filled with emotion and memories: "I didn't expect you would come back to Tiannan."
The old drunkard sat down opposite Qingtian.
This position is something that the Three Masters and Seven Masters would never dare to think about. It means being on equal footing with Master.
He took out the gourd and took a sip. The old drunkard said, "I didn't want to come here at first, but I drank too much and returned to Tiannan unknowingly. But something is wrong. This is not Tiannan, right?"
"Senior Brother, the Tiannan Star Region has moved to the Dark Abyss Defense Line." The Seventh Master reminded.
The three great men said: "Senior Brother, Tiannan is suffering from an unprecedented crisis. In order to protect themselves, the Nether Clan and the Stone Clan have abandoned us. You are able to come back at this time, which can be said to be so heartfelt. Junior brother cannot express his feelings in words."
of respect."
"Stop wearing my hat."
The old drunkard spat out his saliva, which almost fell on the three adults, and said: "The second son has taken the wrong path. He has teamed up with the Liang organization to control the war. He has treated the gods of the hell world like monkeys, the ghost city of Fengdu, and the Rakshasa tribe.
, the undead vampires are all offended to death! If he doesn’t die, the whole Tiannan will die. In today’s world, even if a whole clan dies, don’t make a fuss.”
The three great men said: "Zhang Ruochen went too far. He not only wanted the life of his second senior brother, but also forced his master to commit suicide. Senior brother, I know that you are now a cultivator in the sword world and stand with Zhang Ruochen, but don't forget
, how many years have you been practicing in Tiannan, and you just watched him bully Tiannan and the master?"
The old drunkard stood up, walked over, slapped the three adults hard on the face, then calmly walked back to his seat and said: "Nothing big or small, we need to take care of it."
The three adults stood there, their faces becoming swollen, their eyes still cold, but they did not dare to say anything more.
The old drunkard looked at Qingtian and said, "The third child should go out less often in the future, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to Tiannan because he can't speak."
Qingtian nodded slightly.
The old drunkard said again: "Based on my understanding of Zhang Ruochen, he is definitely not a person who will seek revenge. He has not yet exterminated all the monks from the heaven faction."
"Destroying you will not do him any good except to breathe a sigh of relief. On the contrary, it will affect the stability of the hell world."
"For the sake of this stability, Emperor Fengdu and Tianmu both tolerated the second child. Zhang Ruochen knows the horror of the immortal, and there is no need to do this."
Qingtian said: "You want to tell me his true purpose? If he knows this,
There may not be a place for you in the sword world."
The old drunkard laughed loudly: "Do you know why I admire him? Can you respect him regardless of age? Because he can't be such a magnanimous person!"
After suppressing his smile, the old drunkard said: "For Heaven, Sword Realm, and Hell Realm, the most important thing at the moment is to master the means to check and balance the ancestors as quickly as possible. One of the strategies of Sword Realm is to collect seven
Twelve-story tower."
Qingtian said: "I understand, Zhang Ruochen's goal is the gate of hell in the hands of Empress Shi Ji."
"more than."
The old drunkard said again: "There is also Te! Te captured the envoy of Shenwu and ignored it, and then gave it to Zhang Ruochen, but secretly took away the Hundred Flags Chaos Map, a treasure used by the God Realm to deal with the disaster of the ancestors. Zhang Ruochen must take back the Hundred Flags
Chaos map, otherwise, the Sword Realm will become the first target of the God Realm."
"And with the Hundred Banners Chaos Map, the Sword World will have a second move, a way to check and balance the ancestor."
"To find Te, we need the mental power of Half-Ancestor Huaying, and we also need Te's head, so that we can possibly deduce his location."
The Seven Humans said: "Although Di Chen is strong, Empress Shiji is the half-ancestor. It is almost impossible to get the heads of Guimenguan and Ju from her hands."
The old drunkard snorted coldly: "Otherwise, why would he operate on Tiannan? If Tiannan falls, what face will Empress Shiji have? Although this is far from being able to make Empress Shiji compromise, she has already taken the initiative.
Negotiations will be much easier and the price paid will be smaller."
The three great people said: "Doesn't it mean that this calamity in Tiannan does not exist at all? As long as Empress Shiji agrees to Zhang Ruochen's conditions, everything will be over."
The old drunkard said coldly: "With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level and status, the debt he owes can be temporarily put aside because of Empress Shi Ji. But it will definitely be repaid in the future, and as his cultivation level gets higher, you will have to pay it back."
More."
"I have a plan that might work."
"Zhang Ruochen, I don't care what you say, I only care about how you do it. Of course I believe that you, the old immortal, are not the same as the second child, and you have the determination to fight against the immortal. But Zhang Ruochen won't believe it, even
Including Empress Shiji, Tianmu, and Emperor Fengdu, their trust in you is by no means 10%."
"Start the Death God Festival and help him find tellurium. Maybe we can also take this opportunity to find the strange darkness that is merging the remaining bodies. This is the only way out for Tiannan!"
The three masters and the seven masters were all surprised and asked: "Death Festival, what is Death Festival?"
No one responded to them.
Qingtian pondered for a long time and said: "Te's head is of great use to Empress Shi Ji. It is impossible for Zhang Ruochen to be brought back to the Sword Realm. Besides, although Huaying Cangjie's mental power has reached the ninety-fourth level, he specializes in formations.
In this way, even if we get Te's head, we only have a 50% chance of figuring out where Te is hiding."
The old drunkard said: "In terms of calculations, Tiannan will definitely not lose to the Temple of Destiny and the Murong family. However, the Murong family has no successors, and Xu Fengjin's mental strength is far inferior to yours, and his mind is full of martial arts.
Even if I have the Secret Pen and the Book of Destiny, I can't compare with you."
"There is no half-ancestor in Tiannan. If you don't show your own value, you will only become a victim. Old immortal, you are not really going to blow yourself up and bring down the whole Tiannan into ashes, are you?"
"Anyway, I have said everything that should be said today and what should not be said. What you choose next is up to you."
…
Baiyi Valley.
Zhang Ruochen boarded the Nine Heavens World brought back from the ancient and abandoned city, and gazed at the "Styx" and "Black Hand" sealed in the nine-color chaotic energy.
The nine heavens and nine great worlds are all very empty, and it is difficult to see other practitioners.
"The descendants of the Zhang family who have the blood of the Great Lord can, to a certain extent, mobilize the power of the ancestors of the Nine Heavens World. Now I can somewhat understand Old Man Jie, Lord God, your lineage is really thin. In the past,
There is a hidden danger of death, are you planning to expand your family now?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
The body of the God of Fury is exuding nine colors of brilliance, and the sound of wind and thunder can be heard while breathing.
The surge of blood and richness of breath are far better than before.
Obviously, after getting rid of the dead body, with the help of the Nine Heavens World and the Styx River, the cultivation level of the God of Nu Tian has advanced by leaps and bounds.
The God of Nu Tian said: "The sparse population in Baiyi Valley is not only due to the withering away, but also due to the Buddhist inheritance left by the Sixth Patriarch and Yin Xuetian. Those who practice Buddhism have little desire. Moreover, the Ming clan has a long way to reproduce.
More difficult than humans."
Zhang Ruochen had no intention of delving further into this matter and said, "How far is the god from the half-ancestor?"
The God of Nu Tian said: "One step away! Either one step, or it's an infinite distance."
"What does this step refer to?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
The God of Nu Tian stared at the winding and mighty River Styx, feeling the mysterious aura it exuded, and said: "Over the years, I have realized more in the River Styx than in the world of the Nine Heavens. Perhaps.
It’s because I majored in the Book of the Underworld, not the Sutra of the King of Ming.”
"I want to refine this Styx into the Styx Dharma that I have cultivated to attack the Half-Ancestor Realm."
Zhang Ruochen looked serious and said: "This River of Styx is part of the world of the Ming Ancestor God Realm, and it gave birth to its own spiritual thoughts. Are the gods sure to tame it? Or destroy its spiritual thoughts?"
The God of Nutian shook his head and said: "If I were sure, I wouldn't have waited until now. Even if I can't kill its spirit with the sword's heart, I should be able to severely damage it to the point where it can no longer resist the God." Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to.
It’s easy to boast, after all, Styx involves immortality.
If it were so easy to erase, the Great Lord Fudo Mingwang would have done it back then.
Just like that black hand, even if the Great Lord Fudo Ming once wiped out its spiritual thoughts, many years later, a new soul would be born.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The hidden dangers are huge, so the Lord God must make careful decisions."
"You mean the Ancestor of the Underworld?"
The eyes of the God of Nu Tian were full of fighting spirit, and he said: "I don't know what the future will bring. But right now, all the monks in the world know that the darkness and strangeness have designated Baiyi Valley as the next target of attack. If I don't break the realm of the half-ancestor, why should I fight with him? If
Chen, the arrow is already on the string, I have no way out!"
Zhang Ruochen stared closely at the eyes of Lord Nu Tian, seeing that his mind was unwavering, and said: "Chan Bing, go to Xu Tian and get the heart of the sword!"
Zen looked at it with cold eyes, feeling that Zhang Ruochen was not giving her face, after all, God Nu Tian was standing nearby.
Instead of calling him "Bing Ancestor", it is acceptable to call him "Bing Senior" as before.
Zhang Ruochen raised his voice and said, "Sister Bing!"
"heard it!"
Chan Bing turned around and left.
The God of Nutian looked at Chan Bing's leaving figure meaningfully and said: "If I melt the Styx, you will have to guard the White Clothes Valley for me for a while, and the black hands can only be left to you to suppress it. You have found the Great Master.
The eighteenth level of the heavenly world, plus these nine levels, makes the twenty-seventh level complete. Are you sure you can face the darkness and weirdness?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "By borrowing the ancestral power of the 18th level of the celestial world, he struck out the sword's heart, and then it backfired until he lost consciousness. How can it be so easy to carry the ancestral power of the 27th level of the celestial world? Unless he breaks through it again.
territory."
"How long will it take to break through the next level?" God Nu Tian said.
Zhang Ruochen sighed: "I have found the way, but it cannot be done overnight. I hope that time will come!"
"Yeah, time is really tight."
The God of Nu Tian said: "How do you plan to deal with the grudge between you and Tiannan? I didn't want to ask, but in the past two days, the gods of the dead have come to Baiyi Valley one after another and come to me for help. Several of them have personalities.
The radical ones even set their bodies on fire to force them to do so."
"These people are not afraid of death at all!" Zhang Ruochen said.
The God of Nu Tian said: "Tiannan is the flag of the dead! Just like if you fall into such a situation, there are definitely not a few monks in the sword world who are willing to die for you."
Zhang Ruochen said: "I don't have much hatred for Mr. Qingcang anymore. I want to attack him because he is too protective of the second son of Tiannan! At the same time, I also used this matter to negotiate a deal with Empress Shiji. Qingcang also returned
No more
Let Empress Shiji repay the debt. Who told her to be the master of the dead?"
Xu Tian's impatient voice came from outside: "Zhang Ruochen, if you want to borrow it, just borrow it. If you don't want to, forget it. I've only borrowed it for a few days, and I haven't covered my body yet!"
"Okay, then I won't borrow it!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Xu Tian and Chan Bing appeared in the Jiuzhong Tianyu world.
Xu Tian didn't mention anything about borrowing Jian Xin, and said, "Just now I seemed to hear that you were going to discuss a business with Empress Shiji? What kind of business?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you, so stop asking." Zhang Ruochen said.
"Ugh!"
The wonderful Zen girl appeared in the world of Jiuzhong Tianyu, glanced at Zhang Ruochen with complex and doubtful eyes, and said: "Empress Shiji just announced that if Di Chen really wants to marry her, he will use the earthen wedding clothes as a betrothal gift.
The honor of the emperor and empress is the title."
The God of Nu Tian looked at Zhang Ruochen with a scrutinizing look.
Chan Bingbing snorted, no longer surprised. She knew too many unknown secrets about Zhang Ruochen. Especially the origins of Wuyue's two children!
"Can this be bought and sold?"
No matter how well-informed Xu Tian was, he was still shocked. For a moment, he felt that he had been obsessed with practicing swords all these years and had missed a lot of things and people.
Zhang Ruochen didn't expect Empress Shiji to come up with this trick, so he said to himself: "Is this playing into her heart?"