"What's going on? Has Zhang Ruochen offended all the monks in the world?"
The drunkard man put a hand on Zhang Ruochen's back, turned around, and was startled when he saw the monks rushing towards him like locusts.
There were so many monks who took action that it was difficult to count. Some of them took action openly, while others were hidden in secret.
The monks who appear on the surface are all a mob, but those monks hiding in the dark are each extremely powerful, at least at the Saint level.
Some may want to seize the treasure, but others want to kill Zhang Ruochen and do not want to let him leave the imperial city.
"Although the Queen did not give the order, I can guess her thoughts. She actually wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen to eliminate future troubles. It's just that it's not convenient for her to do so as the Queen."
Some senior officials in the imperial court and the Ministry of War were speculating on the Queen's thoughts and wanted to chop off Zhang Ruochen's head to please the Queen.
"All the nine great realms have suffered great losses at the hands of Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen must be killed to avenge them."
"The Queen has become a god and will definitely abdicate soon. The new master of the Kunlun Realm will definitely be born among the nine realms. Whoever can kill Zhang Ruochen will definitely become a great person in the future."
Possessing thousands of lines of destructive power and holy techniques, falling from the sky, they are bound to obliterate Zhang Ruochen.
Gu Songzi's mental power is so powerful. Naturally, he heard some secret transmissions and roughly understood what was going on. He said gloomily: "After all, Zhang Ruochen has saved many human beings. What he has done is even...
I admire you greatly. The Queen is really ruthless, does she want to kill everyone?"
Gu Songzi already knew about the time when the Queen forced the alcoholic lunatic to kneel down and swear an oath, so he was quite resentful of the Queen.
Gu Songzi was about to take action when suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept towards them, and then a woman with white hair appeared out of thin air in front of the three of them.
Although she has white hair, she does not look old. She has an extremely youthful face, with skin like gelatin, bright red lips, long eyelashes, and an elegant temperament, much like a stunning goddess walking out of a painting.
However, there was a cold force flowing out of her body.
"die."
She didn't see any movement, but she uttered such a word from her red lips.
"Bang bang."
The bodies of the monks exploded and turned into blood mist. Some monks who were further away let out miserable screams and fell from the air.
With just this word, a large area was cleared. Tens of thousands of monks died, and a strong smell of blood floated in the air.
The air turned blood red.
"She is the Holy Ancestor of Mingtang, run away quickly."
"Oh my god, why did this unparalleled female devil come to the Central Imperial City again? Leave this place quickly, angering her, and lying dead thousands of miles away."
"It's over now. Now that Mingtang Saint Ancestor has appeared, Zhang Ruochen's treasures will most likely be taken away by her. If she gets Zhang Ruochen's treasures, won't her cultivation level be improved to a higher level?"
Whether it's Xiaoxiao in the open or the big shot hiding in the dark, they are all on the run.
"Wow——"
In the central imperial city, a blue cloud bridge thousands of miles long flew out. On the cloud bridge, there were densely written characters floating up and down.
Wang Shiqi stepped on the Cloud Bridge and came outside the city, appearing hundreds of feet above the ground. Behind him stood dozens of Confucian and Taoist saints and great scholars, including the heads of the four Confucian and Taoist sects.
In addition, big figures from the military department such as the Fighting King and the Killing King also appeared in several other directions.
Wang Shiqi was wearing a Confucian robe, with an aura of majesty all over his body, and his voice spread throughout the world: "Kong Lanyou, the Queen has become a god, and you actually dare to go to the Central Imperial City to kill people. Do you really think the Queen can't kill you?"
Kong Lanyou's pupils released two sharp cold lights and said: "So what if Chi Yao becomes a god? Sooner or later, someone will find her to pay back the debt she owes. Wang Shiqi, if you are interested, take it with you immediately
Get rid of the imperial court's wine bags and rice bags, and don't force me to go on a killing spree."
Next to them, Drunken Madman and Gu Songzi looked at each other, both showing strange expressions, and secretly said, "The Holy Patriarch of Mingtang is so powerful that he dared to speak like this to Wang Shiqi, who is a Confucian and Taoist Saint and the Dazai of the First Central Empire.
, one of the most important figures in the Kunlun world."
Behind Wang Shiqi, a great scholar with white beard and white hair came out and said in a cold voice: "You are so unbridled, a new god is born, and the world is at home. How can we allow you, a female devil, to continue to show off?"
Kong Lanyou glanced at him with her phoenix eyes, stretched out a white finger and pointed forward.
"not good."
Wang Shiqi's expression changed slightly and he quickly released his mental power.
The next moment, the holy energy of heaven and earth gathered continuously and turned into mysterious holy texts, forming the word "shield".
"Bang."
In an instant, the word "shield" formed by Wang Shiqi shattered and opened, and an invisible force flew from his neck and hit the white-bearded and white-haired scholar.
"Pfft."
The next moment, the great scholar's body was torn into pieces, and his bloody corpse fell from the sky.
In the imperial city, many monks looked in that direction. When they saw the great scholar being killed, everyone twitched.
All the saints present were restrained by Kong Lanyou's blow.
The Dou Zhan King's eyes darkened, and he took a step forward with a snake spear in hand.
Wang Shiqi's face was quite solemn, he stared at the Dou Zhan King and shouted: "Go back."
"Dazai, why did you stop me?"
There was a puzzled look in the eyes of King Dou Zhan.
"She should have passed the last step. Her realm is different from ours. If you go up there, you will die..."
Wang Shiqi's body was trembling, and he covered his heart. He felt that his holy heart was going to be shattered by the power of Kong Lanyou. The former Kong Lanyou could never cause such oppression to him.
After hearing Wang Shiqi's words, King Dou Zhan's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.
In the court, other powerful men also looked at each other, showing deep fear.
Kong Lanyou snorted lightly and pressed his palm in the direction of the Central Imperial City. Suddenly, every monk in the city felt extremely depressed.
"Boom."
A large handprint that was tens of thousands of feet long condensed and struck down, smashing the 3,000-foot-tall statue of the god in Ziwei Palace into pieces and turning it into pieces of rubble.
At the same time, Shen Yuan's ancient sword also flew out of the city and fell into Kong Lanyou's hands.
"let's go."
Kong Lanyou turned around, waved his palm lightly, and released a layer of holy energy like yarn. He rolled up Zhang Ruochen, Gu Songzi, and Jiu Madman, and disappeared outside the imperial city in an instant.
Not long after, they were far away from the imperial city and appeared in an open wilderness, and they did not continue on their way.
The expressions of Drunken Maniac and Gu Songzi were quite nervous. Their whole bodies were tense, and they stared at Kong Lanyou as if facing a formidable enemy.
Although Empress Chi Yao is ruthless, Mingtang Saint Ancestor is also famous for being ruthless.
If there was no profit for a big shot like her, why would she save Zhang Ruochen?
"Probably they are after Zhang Ruochen's treasure." Gu Songzi whispered to the drunk maniac, so he guessed.
The face of the wine madman changed, and he said through the message: "Does she know that the formula of Six Saints Ascension Wine is in Zhang Ruochen's hands?"
"Probably they are trying to attract the attention of Qianye Sacred Heart Grass." Gu Songzi said in a message.
In the eyes of the two of them, nothing was more precious than the formula of Six Saints Climbing Heaven Wine and Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass. During the discussion, they actually got into an argument.
"It must be the recipe for the Six Saints Ascension Wine. With her cultivation level, she can't even compare to the Qianye Sacred Core Grass."
"Impossible. Thousand-leaf Sacred Heart Grass is a sacred medicine that is one hundred thousand years old. Even the great sage would be attracted by it. Will she look down on it?"
…
Seeing Kong Lanyou coming over, Jiu Kuangzi and Gu Songzi quickly stopped arguing, and their faces became a little pale.
"Actually, I'm not familiar with Zhang Ruochen at all. If the Holy Ancestor wants Zhang Ruochen's treasure, just go and get it...just leave him alive." The drunk maniac saluted Kong Lanyou and said with a sly smile.
"Both of us know nothing and have seen nothing."
After saying this, Gu Songzi was afraid that Kong Lanyou would kill someone and silence him, so he quickly pulled the drunkard and walked away immediately.
Kong Lanyou stared at the two old men with some confusion, then quickly looked away and walked to Zhang Ruochen.
Seeing the injuries on Zhang Ruochen's body and his dull eyes, Kong Lanyou felt a pain in his heart. He stretched out his crystal clear fingers and gently touched the wounds on Zhang Ruochen's body.
She bit her lip tightly, tears streaming from her eyes, and her fingers were trembling, as if she could feel the pain in Zhang Ruochen's body and the pain in her heart.
"Don't pull me, we can't leave Zhang Ruochen behind. That kid is very pitiful, we have to fight to the death to save his life." The drunk maniac said.
Gu Songzi said: "That is the Holy Ancestor of Mingtang. In front of her, even Wang Shiqi, Douzhan Tianwang, and Killer King dare not say a word. Who are we? If we can save it, we will definitely save it. The problem is that we
If you can’t protect yourself, you’d better run away quickly!”
"Cousin, you have suffered!"
Hearing this, Jiu Luoman and Gu Songzi were shocked and opened their mouths as if they were petrified.
"cousin?'
After a while, the two old men blinked and turned to look at Kong Lanyou and Zhang Ruochen.
I saw the stunningly beautiful Mingtang Saint Ancestor hugging Zhang Ruochen tightly, sobbing and crying like a young girl, extremely sad.
The eyes of Drunken Maniac and Gu Songzi almost fell to the ground, their throats felt as if someone had pinched them, and they were unable to speak for a long time.
In the imperial city, Mingtang Saint Ancestor, who killed people whenever they disagreed, actually hugged Zhang Ruochen and called him cousin?
Gu Songzi hit the drunk maniac with his arm, moved his lips, and said in a low voice: "Did Mingtang Saint Ancestor go crazy in his practice and become insane, and recognized Zhang Ruochen as her cousin?"
The alcoholic lunatic rubbed his eyes and said very seriously: "It's very possible."
"It's a good thing. In this way, we have a chance to rescue Zhang Ruochen. I have a plan that I can try."
Gu Songzi took a deep breath, and had to fight to save Zhang Ruochen. He gently stroked his beard, with a wise look in his eyes, took steady steps, walked over, and appeared next to Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou.
, smiled and said: "Actually, I am Zhang Ruochen's grandfather, you two juniors don't have to be so sad."
Kong Lanyou's face lifted up from Zhang Ruochen's chest, and she stared at Gu Songzi with tears in her eyes.
Because there were tears in Kong Lanyou's eyes, Gu Songzi couldn't see her eyes clearly, showed a kind smile, nodded to her, and continued: "Yes, I am your grandfather."
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(A new chapter has opened, and the next one will be even more exciting.)