The four-winged silver crane did not deceive Zhang Ruochen. He walked forward for six hundred miles. Suddenly, the mountains disappeared and were replaced by a wild swamp filled with water vapor.
The air here is fresh, the scenery is beautiful, the sky is blue and the clouds are white, it is definitely a spiritual mountain holy land.
The clear lake water stretches for countless thousands of miles. At a glance, you can't see the edge at all. There are only some large and small islands dotted on the lake.
Faintly, Zhang Ruochen could feel powerful auras emanating from some of the islands.
Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on his face, and said, "What a treasure land for cultivation. No wonder the Shenlong Half-Human Race has lived here for generations instead of moving to the Eastern Divine Land."
Xiao Hei said: "Eighty Thousand Miles of Shenmengze is a fertile land. The elixirs and holy objects produced every year are far superior to other holy places of cultivation. I don't know how many human forces and beast races are trying to take advantage of Shenmengze."
"It's a pity that Shenmengze is located at the junction of the Eastern Territory and the Wilderness Secret Realm. The geographical location is very special. If it weren't for the Shenlong Half-Human Race with half divine dragon blood and half human blood to occupy this place, I am afraid that the humans and beasts would have been here long ago.
The killing has turned the world upside down."
Zhang Ruochen nodded.
Obviously, he also has some understanding of Shen Mengze.
"How are we going to find the space wormhole? Should we just break into Shenmeng Ze?"
Xiao Hei was worried that Zhang Ruochen would force his way in, so he reminded: "The Shenlong Demi-humans are not other half-humans. They have inherited part of the power of the Shenlong, and also possess some of the skills and martial arts of the Shenlong Clan. Their inheritance is longer than that of the medieval aristocratic families, and their strength is
Quite powerful, definitely more than just a few saints."
"Of course I won't force my way in."
Zhang Ruochen took out a token, held it in his hand, and said, "With this token, I should be able to become a guest of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan."
On the token, there are three vigorous words printed - Liang Yi Zong.
The Liangyi Sect and the Shenlong Demihumans have always been good allies, with many strategic cooperation and interest exchanges.
Zhang Ruochen entered Shenmeng Ze, and not long after, water waves several feet high surged on the lake. A patrol of twenty people in scale armor, driving twenty water tribe beasts, blocked Zhang Ruochen's path.
The man standing at the front of the patrol was named Ao Zhan, who looked to be in his thirties.
He held a long sword and pointed it directly at Zhang Ruochen opposite, saying: "Comers, stop, this place is the Shenmeng Ze. Except for the members of the Shenlong Demihuman Clan, humans and beasts are not allowed to enter."
Ao Zhan is the seventh commander of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan's patrol army. His cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth-level Half-Saint, and he has a high status in the Shenlong Half-Human Clan.
Ever since the two Holy Dragon envoys came to Shenmeng Ze, the Shenlong Demihumans have been on high alert. Ao Zhan personally stationed at the entrance of Shenmeng Ze. Any creature that breaks in will be intercepted.
Zhang Ruochen was wearing a Taoist robe, looking calm and calm. He took out the token of a disciple of the Liangyi Sect and said: "I am a descendant of the Liangyi Sect, and I have come specially to pay a visit to the leader of the Shenlong Demihuman Clan."
Ao Zhan took the token and checked it carefully, confirming that it was indeed the token of the Holy Disciple of the Liangyi Sect.
Staring at Zhang Ruochen again, Ao Zhan's eyes became a little more friendly. The most important point was that with his cultivation level, he could not see the other person's true appearance at all.
It can only mean that either the opponent's cultivation level far exceeds his, or the opponent's mental power is very strong.
No matter what, the other party must be a big shot of the Liang Yi Sect and a distinguished guest of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan, so he must not be offended.
Zhang Ruochen did not change his appearance, but released his mental power to cover his whole body. Only those with higher mental power than him can see his true identity.
Ao Zhan said with a smile: "I wonder what you call me, and which saint of the Liangyi Sect is your master?"
"My surname is Zhang, but I am just an unknown person. I once studied with the Moon Burial Sword Master for a period of time in the Sword Pavilion." Zhang Ruochen said.
Ao Zhan looked in awe. Although the other party said it very modestly, how could he be a simple person if he could enter the sword pavilion and study with the Moon Burial Sword Master?
"Brother Zhang, please."
The water tribe beast under Ao Zhan's feet is called Xi Beast. It is a sixth-level superior beast. Its body is more than eighty meters long and looks like a giant rhinoceros swimming in the water.
Zhang Ruochen flew onto Xi Beast's back, stood side by side with Ao Zhan, and walked towards the depths of Shenmeng Ze.
Ao Zhan was very interested in Zhang Ruochen, with an eager light in his eyes, and asked: "Brother Zhang can practice with the Moon Burial Sword Master, and his attainments in swordsmanship should be very high, right? After understanding the "Wordless Sword Manual", he understood the sword
Several?"
Zhang Ruochen looked at the beautiful Shenmengze, stood in the wind, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "I only studied with the Moon Burial Sword Master for a short period of time, and I am not his disciple. How can I have such high attainments in swordsmanship?"
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Zhang Ruochen naturally did not dare to tell the truth.
Could it be that he told Ao Zhan that he had practiced Sword Six to Dzogchen and had done some research on Sword Seven?
Ao Zhan was very curious, and then asked: "Brother Zhang's cultivation should be very high, right? How many quasi-holy tribulations have he survived?"
This time, Zhang Ruochen did not continue to evade, but told the truth, "I just passed the third quasi-holy tribulation."
Ao Zhan immediately showed an envious look, and his eyes when he looked at Zhang Ruochen were a little different, with more awe.
If you survive the third quasi-holy tribulation, you will definitely become a saint.
The status gap between a saint and a semi-saint is like the difference between an emperor and a courtier.
Ao Zhan continued to talk to Zhang Ruochen, and he became much more cautious, not daring to be as casual as before.
Along the way, Zhang Ruochen saw many escorts and encountered many defensive formations. Each time, Ao Zhan needed to come forward in person before the other party would activate the defensive formations and let them go.
Zhang Ruochen had doubts in his heart, but he deliberately showed a casual look and said with a smile: "The Shenlong Half-Human Clan is really heavily guarded. Has it always been like this?"
Ao Zhan said: "Not really, it's just that recently..."
Speaking of this, Ao Zhizhi paused for a moment, and then said: "The turmoil in the wild secret realm has become more and more fierce recently, so the Shenlong Half-Human Race will naturally have to step up their vigilance."
Zhang Ruochen could tell that Ao Zhan was not telling the truth, but he did not ask further questions. Instead, he closed his eyes and continued to recover from his injuries.
Before entering Shenmeng Ze, the Fengchun Pills refined by Xiao Hei had already been released, a total of twelve pills.
Zhang Ruochen swallowed one and refined it while walking. Now, more than half of his injuries have recovered.
"The Fengchun Pill does have miraculous effects, and it is worthy of being a holy healing pill. Sometimes, a Fengchun Pill is worth a life." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
The Xi beast was very fast, and in just two hours, it carried Zhang Ruochen and Ao Zhan to a large island in the hinterland of Shenmengze.
This island is extremely large, with a coastline of two thousand miles long, shrouded in white clouds and mist, giving people a mysterious feeling.
More than half of the Shenlong Demihumans live on this island.
Entering Longling Island, Zhang Ruochen and Ao Zhan quickly arrived at the Dragon Hall and walked straight in.
Ao Zhan had already sent a message to the chief of the Shenlong Demihuman Clan, informed him about Zhang Ruochen in advance, and obtained the chief's permission. Otherwise, he would not have had the courage to directly lead Zhang Ruochen into the Shenlong Hall.
Since he is a Quasi-Saint of Three Tribulations and has studied swordsmanship with the Moon Burial Sword Master, he is definitely a big shot in the Liangyi Sect. Naturally, the leader of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan wants to meet him in person.
Zhang Ruochen bowed respectfully and said, "Meet the clan leader."
Ao Yi stared at the young man from the Liangyi Sect below, feeling that there was always a layer of mist surrounding him. Even if he used his holy eyes, he could not see his face clearly.
"What an amazing young man. You are not a quasi-sage of three tribulations, but a spiritual saint, right?"
Ao Yi's voice became a little colder, and he said: "There are only a few spiritual power saints in the Liangyi Sect. I know them all, but there is no one like you." Zhang Ruochen looked very calm and smiled.
Said: "The foundation of the Liang Yi Sect is so profound. Even the saints within the sect don't know how many strong men there are in the Liang Yi Sect. How can the patriarch be so sure that I am not a spiritual saint of the Liang Yi Sect?"
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Ao Yi said: "But why do you claim that you are a Quasi-Sage of Three Tribulations, and also claim to have studied with the Moon Burial Sword Master for a period of time? Isn't it contradictory?"
"There is no contradiction. I am not only a saint of spiritual power, but also a quasi-sage of three tribulations. I am also a sword cultivator."
Zhang Ruochen put his two fingers together and formed a sword technique.
"Wow——"
In an instant, thousands of sword energies emerged from the entire Shenlong Hall, making harsh sword sounds and flying around Zhang Ruochen.
"Amazing."
Even with Ao Yi's state of mind and cultivation level, he secretly praised him.
At such a young age, with such high spiritual power and swordsmanship, he is definitely the inheritor of the secret training of the Liang Yi Sect.
Not simple, very not simple.
Ao Yi asked: "What is the purpose of coming to visit Shenmengze and me?"
Before Zhang Ruochen could answer, he saw Ao Zhan walking in quickly from outside the Divine Dragon Hall. He looked a little anxious and said, "Inform the clan leader that the two Holy Dragon envoys went to Xinyue Lake and wanted to see Princess Yan, but were refused.
Outside the door. At this moment, they actually want to force their way into Xinyue Lake, but they can't stop them. Even the commander-in-chief was injured by them."
"Damn it, what are you doing, robbing someone?"
The anger in Ao Yi's heart burst out completely, and he said: "You stay to receive the guests, and I will go to Xinyue Lake myself."
"Ouch!"
Ao Yi transformed into a huge dragon shadow, rushed up from the seat, and left the Dragon Hall.
"Princess Yan..."
Zhang Ruochen muttered something to himself, and then asked: "Commander Ao Zhan, what happened? What is the Holy Dragon Envoy?"
Now that he had spilled the beans, Ao Zhan did not continue to conceal Zhang Ruochen and told the story about the two Holy Dragon Envoys. After all, the Liangyi Sect and the Shenlong Half-Human Clan had always been allies in the same attack and retreat, and were not considered outsiders.