Five hundred years ago, the news that the Red Crow King assassinated the leader of the Xue Jue clan, but was suppressed by Xu Tian, spread throughout the hell world and caused a sensation.
At that time, Zhang Ruochen analyzed a lot of things based on this piece of news.
The Red Crow King is the half-ancestor.
Even if he is ambushed, it will be difficult for Xu Tian to keep him as long as he concentrates on escaping.
Besides, the Ming Zu faction was very powerful at that time, and Xu Tian did not have the courage to compete with it.
He must have something to rely on.
In Zhang Ruochen's opinion, Xia Yu definitely had no access to such secrets as "the birth of the demon", so he could only use her description to restore the battle as much as possible.
Therefore, we can analyze Xu Tian's mentality at that time to judge whether the demon has been rescued.
Zhang Ruochen even felt that the demon might have been present when Xu Tian suppressed the Red Crow King.
Xia Yu spoke in detail, and Zhang Ruochen listened quietly. But she refused to board the green wooden boat and still stood on the shore.
Obviously, she couldn't face Zhang Ruochen with her current face. It was always better to be farther away.
After finishing speaking, Xia Yu said: "I don't know what information you want to get from it. I only know this much. In fact, Di Chen can definitely go to see the clan leader. He must know all the secrets. The clan leader"
"The patriarch always thought that you had died. Although he didn't say anything, everyone could feel his change. He became taciturn, reserved and indifferent."
"I don't know whether it is because of repeated injuries, the burning of longevity, or because he has practiced for too long under the heat of the sun. He has become much older, his temples are stained with frost, and he is no longer as vigorous and majestic as before, and he talks and laughs arrogantly.
, his face and mood both look like he is hundreds of thousands of years old."
"Now that Di Chen is back, he must be very happy, he must laugh loudly, and he must take you to have a drink."
In that situation, even the ancestors present were convinced. How could anyone believe that Zhang Ruochen was still alive?
Even Xu Jue and Tian Mu, who were slightly informed, sighed silently, feeling that Zhang Ruochen's plan had failed and that he had really fallen! Perhaps, there was only a trace of fantasy left.
Die in the starry sky, die in front of everyone
The reason why there were still monks assassinating the Xue Jue clan leader and those monks who were close to Zhang Ruochen was purely because they could not accept the fact that Zhang Ruochen had died.
How could the most important chess piece fall?
How could it be possible for the world's top class to fall?
Others want to seize the treasures Zhang Ruochen once owned.
After Zhang Ruochen's death, many treasures disappeared, including Jiuding, Mani Pearl, and many artifacts from Chapter One.
Many monks felt that Zhang Ruochen had a premonition before his death, so he gave away most of the treasures. Those close to him who valued him most must have a share.
"At this stage, if I don't meet my grandpa, he will be in less danger."
Zhang Ruochen listened to the sound of wind and water waves hitting the boat, his eyes flashed with the wisdom of understanding all things in the world, and said: "The eternal heaven builds the altar of heaven and earth, and its heart is unpredictable. I have only seen the eternal master once, so it is difficult to judge who he is.
What kind of person is he? There is nothing wrong with the Hell Realm temporarily cooperating with the Corpse Nightmare faction. "
"But you must remember that the sacred heritage of Baicanxing, Luozu Yunshan Realm, Shura War Soul Sea and other races have been taken away. The Hongmeng Black Dragon and the Dark Lord are the most likely to take action. The Corpse Demon and the Eternal True Master may also take action.
For that."
"Everyone has his own purpose."
"This kind of cooperation with a tiger seeking skin is purely for survival, and the relationship is fragile. Beware, the negative side is greater than the trust."
"Is the Red Crow King dead?"
Xia Yu said: "The possibility is extremely high. Only Xutian knows the specific situation. This may become the biggest variable in the alliance between the corpse demon faction and the hell realm!"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head:
"You overestimate the position of the Red Crow King in the center of the corpse nightmare! - The half-ancestor is indeed as big as the sky to any clan in the hell world. Once he falls,
It’s an eternal feud.”
"However, in the eyes of the ancestors, the lives of all monks can be measured by value. To the current corpse nightmare, the value of the hell realm is far greater than the life of the Red Crow King."
"Give me that drop of Murong Huan's blood!"
Putting away the drop of Murong Huan's blood, Zhang Ruochen turned into a breeze, disappeared on the boat, and appeared in front of Xia Yu.
One of his fingers pointed towards Xia Yu's eyebrows.
Xia Yu knew what he was going to do. She shook her head vigorously, with bloodshot eyes appearing. She was very emotional and said with tears: "Zhang Ruochen, you can't erase my memory, you can't be so cruel. You know, even if I die, I will never
I will never leak the news that you are still alive, and there will never be anyone who can search my soul. I swear to you not to erase my memory, please."
When she said the last three words, she no longer looked like a strong person at the pinnacle of freedom, crying and pleading.
Zhang Ruochen hesitated for a moment and flicked his finger between her eyebrows.
"Wow!"
A mark of life and death fell into her sea of consciousness.
Xia Yu touched her forehead, this memory was not lost.
"I have put a mark of life and death in your sea of consciousness. If anyone searches for your soul, this mark of life and death will wrap up all the memories and burn them together."
Zhang Ruochen put one hand behind his back, peered into the vast Santu River, and said, "Don't tell Luo Ran about my affairs for the time being. Although she is extremely smart, she is too courageous and goes her own way. She will definitely not be able to control herself and come to see me."
The Bone Temple is now being watched by the eyes of all parties, and no mistakes can be made. "
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen took out a picture scroll.
"This battle picture is called "Haoran Burning the Sky Picture". It was drawn by me after studying the Haoran Shinto of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch. At the most dangerous moment, if I unfold it, its power will be enough to injure the Half-Ancestor."
Zhang Ruochen did not dare to give his power to Xia Yu.
Don't dare to expose your flaws anywhere.
Let Xia Yu use the power of the Fourth Confucian Ancestor to muddy the water.
Who knows whether the fourth ancestor is dead or hiding?
Zhang Ruochen has only been studying Haoran's divine way for a short time, but he has already understood more than 50% of it.
With his current cultivation, knowledge, understanding, and Taoism, he can be said to be omnipotent. He can realize the true meaning of any divine Tao and magical power in a short period of time.
The ten teachings of the black and white Taoist body - the wine man - the skin is connected with each other: the huge black and white Tai Chi mark.
He has white hair and a bun.
At this moment, he was extremely angry and his face was a little distorted. After seeing off the proud ghost master, Lord Mingye and Lord Heqing walked in from the outside.
They sensed that the black and white Taoists were on the verge of losing control. Their emotions caused changes in the space, and countless black and white lightning flashes intertwined in the hall.
Lord Heqing said cautiously: "Master, Lord of Ghosts"
"Don't mention him, I will swallow up all his souls sooner or later." Black and White Taoist said angrily.
Laughter suddenly sounded outside the hall: "Haha, the majestic leader of the ghost clan, an immortal and infinite existence, only dares to say harsh words after the ghost master leaves. The ghost master is just free and infinite, right?"
"Why don't you show up, little rat?"
Black and white lightning flew out of the black and white Taoist's eyes, passed through the palace door, and hit the direction where the laughter came from.
Xuanyuan Erji held a Zen staff in one hand and held the fearless seal in the other hand. He appeared from the space and used his black and yellow divine energy to dissolve the flying black and white electric light into the invisible.
"King Erjia!"
The black and white Taoist narrowed his eyes, but his heart was as shocked as a storm.
Just now, he didn't hold back, he went all out to use his magical powers.
However, Xuanyuan Er, who was in the same realm as him, actually stood still and neutralized his magical power with his divine energy.
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Xuanyuan Er strode into the palace with endless laughter: "The poor monk is really curious about what the clan leader is afraid of, and why is he even afraid of a mere ghost master? His reputation as the toughest guy of the three clans is somewhat undeserved."
Taoist Black and White could certainly hear the contempt and sarcasm in Xuanyuan Er's words. This undoubtedly added fuel to the fire and made the anger in his heart even more intense.
How did I offend him to make him come here to laugh at me?
If it weren't for the strength that Xuanyuan Er showed just now, which is as deep as a misty abyss and a deep pool, Taoist Black and White would have already had an attack. How could he be allowed to enter the palace?
Xuanyuan Er was not afraid of angering Taoist Black and White, and said with a smile:
"Just now, the ghost master was in high spirits and left carrying the soul-suppressing banner. His appearance was no different from leaving with the clan leader's wife and concubines. No, he said the wrong thing. How can a mere wife and concubine compare to the soul-suppressing banner?"
"Clan leader, isn't this too humiliating? The ghost master didn't dare to be so presumptuous in the past. The poor monk remembers that about fifty years ago, he only dared to ask the clan leader for Disha Ghost City."
"People's desires will become bigger and bigger, and so will ghosts."
"The ghost master will never be satisfied with the soul-suppressing flag! The ghost clan's four ancestral weapons will definitely be taken away by him next. Clan leader, are you prepared to be humiliated by him in silence?"
The four ancestral weapons of the ghost clan are the soul-suppressing flag, the soul-suppressing bead, the soul-suppressing platform, and the soul-suppressing palace.
The four ancestral weapons are a set, which contain the divine energy and spiritual power of the ancestors and the formation inscriptions left by the ancestors. They will only be used when the ghost clan's life and death are at stake.
The four weapons form a formation with infinite power.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Er was ten times more hateful than the Ghost Lord. He spoke harshly and poked at the sore spots, making Taoist Black and White's teeth itch with anger.
Xuanyuan Er sighed: "The emperor left four ancestral weapons to you to deal with powerful enemies, but you didn't know how to cherish them and gave them to a junior who is free and unlimited. What the emperor has entrusted to you is inhumane!"
Taoist Black and White's teeth chattered for a long time, and suddenly he calmed down: "What do you want, you might as well say it directly. Your words are worse than curses. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will definitely let you know what you are doing."
He is called the toughest guy among the three tribes in China!"
Xuanyuan Erqing glanced at the Lord Mingye and the Lord Heqing, and the seals on his fingers changed.
Suddenly.
Two ghosts, one black and one white, were swept away by the turbulent flow of space and flew out of the temple.
Xuanyuan Er then said:
"What the patriarch is afraid of is not the ghost master, but the eternal heaven behind him."
The black and white Taoist stood up. His humanoid body, which was more than ten feet tall, was very oppressive. He said: "It's just a ghost master, what's the point? But the ghost master said something that hurts. The divine warrior envoy is invisibly responsible for building the main altar of the hell world. He
I will definitely take action against the ghost clan."
Xuanyuan Er nodded and agreed: "It is said that Intangible is a ghost with a heavenly soul and a body made of wind. It is intangible and has no reality. He wants to improve his cultivation and quickly attack the Half Ancestor Realm. The fastest and best
The method is to eat ghosts."
"In the past, there were checks and balances from the Lingzu faction. The monks of the Eternal Heaven did not dare to go against the major forces and claimed to teach the world. They were all upright and upright, practicing morality and self-discipline."
"After the death of Ming Ancestor, the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom is the only one in power, and there is no need to pretend anymore."
"Invisibly, in the name of building the main altar, the ghosts will swallow up souls and souls. When the time comes, the ghosts will either endure it silently or resist. But once you resist, the Eternal Heaven will have an excuse to deal with you!"
"Anyway, a large number of catastrophes are coming, and the end of the world is already in sight. Even if the entire ghost clan is wiped out, it is not a big deal. The clan leader must have never seen the empty sky, right? The entire Tianhuang universe is dead!"
Taoist Black and White really felt that Xuanyuan Er deserved a beating, so he endured it again and again, saying: "The ghost master said that presenting the soul-suppressing flag can keep the ghost clan safe."
"Dedicate it to the invisible? Haha, the invisible has tasted the sweetness of the soul-suppressing banner, and will definitely try his best to seize the soul-suppressing palace. The soul-suppressing beads, the soul-suppressing platform, where is the end of desire? Once you get the four ancestral weapons, you can start to suppress the soul.
, those who suppress it are the ghost tribe." Xuanyuan Er's laughter continued for a long time.
Taoist Black and White couldn't bear it anymore and said coldly: "Your Xuanyuan family is not much better, the Kongming Ruins were all given away."
"Yes, Mrs. Xuanyuan is really just a weakling, but now, there is a person with great experience in the world, who wants to compete with the eternal heaven. Patriarch, do you want to go and meet?" Xuanyuan said the second time.
Taoist Black and White has been able to sit in the position of patriarch for many years. In terms of shrewdness and cunning, he is far superior to Xuanyuan Er. He immediately understood that this was the reason why Xuanyuan Er came to ridicule him.
This is irritating him!
Taoist Black and White quickly calmed down, worried that he would make the wrong decision in anger, and said: "Arm wrestling with the Eternal Heaven? Are you talking about the Hongmeng Black Dragon, or the Dark Lord?"
"Can't it be a corpse nightmare?" Xuanyuan asked the second time.
Taoist Black and White said: "The entire Nether Tribe faction's monks are eager to tear your bones apart and feed them to dogs. Don't you know what's going on in your mind?"
Xuanyuan Er smiled and said: "Actually, none of them! The person the poor monk mentioned has some connections with the clan leader. He values the clan leader very much and deliberately cultivates him. A great opportunity is already in front of us. It depends on the clan leader's acceptance.
I can’t take it anymore!”
"Is there any relationship with me?"
Taoist black and white became interested.
Even if it was just because the other party wanted to have a broadcast with the Eternal Heaven, Taoist Black and White felt that it was necessary to meet him.
If you can make use of the other party and get rid of the invisible, you can solve the urgent need.
As for the clear Da Ji Ji: Yuan Nian didn't take it seriously at all. How could he be so easily deceived at his age?
Neither relatives nor friends, why did such a great opportunity fall on him?
When he and Xuanyuan Er Er were on the bank of the Santu River, seeing Zhang Ruochen sitting on a green wooden boat, Taoist Black and White was in a trance for a moment.
The other party turned out to be a Taoist priest, and the two energies of life and death, one black and one white, flowed around him.
Taoist Black and White secretly doubted whether he and the other party really had some kind of special connection?
If it weren't for the fact that the ghost clan was unable to reproduce, both black and white Taoists would have doubted whether the other party was one of their ancestors who came across the long river of time.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Have you told him about my identity?"
Xuanyuan Er released the divine power of the Heavenly Lord level and suppressed him, saying in a deep voice: "The person in front of you has returned from Biluo Pass. He is the remnant soul of the old man who has been born and died. Haotian has entrusted the entire heavenly universe to him.
.The poor monk's cultivation and combat power can reach the level of the Heavenly Lord, which is the handiwork of the Heavenly Lord of Life and Death."
"Master Black and White, why don't you bow down?"
Taoist Taoist Black and White was inexplicably shocked.
Every word Xuanyuan Er said carried information that was as loud as thunder.
Xuanyuan Er's heaven-level divine power was like a huge world, pressing down on Taoist Black and White, which really made him unable to lift his head.
The black and white Taoist people bowed their hands and said: "Pay homage to the Lord of Life and Death."
Now that things have happened, no matter what Xuanyuan Er said is true or false, at least the Taoist on the boat is absolutely terrifying and he cannot afford to offend him.
"Kneel down!" Zhang Ruochen said calmly.
The black and white Taoist stared at the ground, his heart trembling.
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.
Is it too much to deceive?
Zhang Ruochen said: "If you want to inherit the same great opportunity as Xuanyuan Er, do you think this bow is enough?"
The black and white Taoist's body seemed to be on fire,
Extremely excited.
The same great opportunity as Xuanyuan Er?
Xuanyuan 2500 years ago, he was just like him, in the middle stage of immortality.
Now it has the aura and coercion of a deity-level person.
The opponent dares to arm-wrestle with the Eternal Heaven. He must be an ancestor-level figure, so why not kneel down? There is absolutely no shame in kneeling down to an ancestor.
Let’s get the opportunity first.
The Black and White Taoist was well versed in human nature and capable of bending and stretching. He immediately knelt down and said: "Greetings to the Master."
"Master?"
Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "I can't teach you anything, and I don't have the time to teach you. However, such a great opportunity cannot be given to an outsider in vain. You can worship Pindao as your adoptive father!"