With Zhang Ruochen's words, Xue Wuye breathed a sigh of relief secretly. If the "Flying Immortal Sword Art" were spread outside, he would undoubtedly become a sinner in Wanxiang City and would be shameless to face his ancestors.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen thought of something. With a wave of his hand, he took out a corpse and said, "Since I saw you, I will help you take him back to Wanxiang City for burial."
"He is... the second disciple of the ancestor of the Sword Emperor, Xue Lan Shan." Xue Wuye looked shocked.
Although he was still very young and had never seen Xuelan Shan's true form, there was a portrait of Xuelan Shan in Wanxiang City, so he recognized it at a glance.
Xue Wuye sighed: "Uncle Lanshan has been missing for more than three hundred years. Unexpectedly, he was already dead long ago. I wonder where Brother Zhang found my uncle's body?"
Xuelan Shan is a legendary figure. His talent in swordsmanship is on par with the Sword Emperor. After the Sword Emperor disappeared, he quickly became the strongest man in Wanxiang City.
Just when everyone thought that Xuelanshan would understand Jianjiu and become the second Sword Emperor, Xuelanshan suddenly disappeared and his life and death were unknown, which had a great impact on Wanxiang City.
"Xuelan Shan's body was found on an ancient undead ship when I entered the Yin and Yang Sea many years ago." Zhang Ruochen said.
A hint of sadness appeared in Xue Wuye's eyes, and he said: "When my uncle disappeared, he was already the most powerful man under the Great Sage. He went to the Yin and Yang Sea to find the opportunity to become a Great Sage. Unfortunately, he ended up
It’s a failure.”
With Xuelan Shan's talent, if it were not limited by the general environment of the Kunlun Realm, it would not be too difficult to break through to the Great Sacred Realm.
Xue Wuye bowed respectfully to Xue Lanshan's body, then waved his hand to put it away.
When the crisis in the Central Imperial City is resolved, he will take it back to Wanxiang City.
When Xue Lanshan's body was handed over to Xue Wuye's hands, Zhang Ruochen finally understood something that was on his mind. After all, this was what he had promised at the beginning, and he had to do it. Only in this way could his state of mind be restored.
Truly perfect.
The door to the training room opened, and Jiutian Xuannv, Yin Yuanchen and others immediately walked in.
Seeing Xue Wuye's injuries healed, everyone's eyes couldn't help showing surprise, and they secretly guessed what kind of methods Zhang Ruochen had used?
But, no matter what, Xue Wuye survived, which is always a happy thing.
Zhang Ruochen looked at Jiutian Xuannv and Yin Yuanchen and said, "Where is Gu Xin Ao now?"
"Brother Zhang wants to deal with Gu Xin'ao?" Yin Yuanchen asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Dealing is out of the question. I just want to find him to get back some things that don't belong to him."
"Gu Xin'ao should still be in Tianle Palace." Yin Yuanchen said.
Tianle Palace is an extremely famous restaurant, hanging in the sky above the third city area. It is a place exclusively for the powerful people in the Holy Realm to eat, drink and have fun. It is extremely luxurious.
Since monks from all walks of life in Heaven poured into the Central Imperial City in large numbers, Tianle Palace has become a gathering place for big figures from all walks of life, and it is more prosperous and lively than in the past.
Yin Yuanchen had rescued Xue Wuye in Tianle Palace before. With his lonely and proud temperament, he should not leave in a short time.
Jiutian Xuannv's eyes changed and she asked softly: "What are you going to do?"
Zhang Ruochen already had many enemies now, and she really didn't want him to get involved in more trouble.
"The people of the Kunlun Realm cannot be bullied by others, and the treasures of the Kunlun Realm cannot be plundered by others. If we continue to be tolerant, it will only make many people become more aggressive and unscrupulous."
"It's time to make rules. No matter who comes to Kunlun Realm, they must abide by them." Zhang Ruochen said calmly.
But there was an irresistible will in his tone.
Hearing this, Jiutian Xuannu couldn't help but fell into silence. She thought about the recent situation of the court, Chi Kongle's previous experience in Lianzhu Mansion, and Xue Wuye's serious injury this time. She really could not continue like this.
Otherwise, the Kunlun Realm would not have been destroyed by the Hell Realm, but would have been plundered by all the heavenly realms, whether it was creatures or treasures.
Of course, everyone has their own ambitions, and those who want to join the powerful world cannot be forced to fight for the Kunlun world.
Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and took out a golden leather scroll, which was made from a top piece of the skin of the Holy Beast King. It was intertwined with a large number of intricate patterns and was completely natural.
As soon as Hajime took it out, a powerful coercion was emitted, causing Xue Wuye's swordsmen to retreat one after another.
Zhang Ruochen used his finger as a pen and used his own holy blood to write each word on the golden leather scroll.
When Zhang Ruochen wrote the last word, the golden leather scroll immediately emitted a dazzling light and turned into an imperial edict.
Anyone can sense that this imperial edict contains extremely terrifying holy power, and ordinary immortal saints may not be able to withstand it.
This is the first time Zhang Ruochen has written an imperial edict since he reached the holy realm, and it is also a blood-stamped edict.
With such a scroll in hand, one can almost walk sideways under the great sage.
With a thought, Zhang Ruochen summoned a huge creature from the world of heaven and earth. It was a ferocious and terrifying divine python, which was the evil spirit.
In recent times, evil spirits have devoured the holy souls of a large number of powerful people, and have been nourished by many heavenly materials and earthly treasures. They have become more powerful, and their compatibility with the divine python corpse has also been greatly improved, inspiring more powerful spirits.
The majestic divine power.
"Master, what are your orders?"
The evil spirit lowered his head and asked respectfully.
Now, Zhang Ruochen has planted the Blood God Curse Seal in the evil spirit's holy soul, so the evil spirit no longer dares to act recklessly.
Zhang Ruochen shook his hand and threw the blood-seal imperial edict to the evil spirit. At the same time, he used his spiritual power to send a message.
The evil spirit did not hesitate, held the imperial edict in his head, swung his body, and quickly left the Zichen Palace, and then the Ziwei Imperial Palace.
Jiutian Xuannv and others were a little confused. They didn't know what Zhang Ruochen was going to do, because they didn't see what was written in the blood-seal imperial edict?
However, they can predict that something big will happen next, which may shake the entire Central Imperial City.
After defeating Yan Wushen, will Zhang Ruochen finally establish his authority?
At the same time, a large number of monks from the Sword God Realm were drinking and having fun in Tianle Palace, feeling very at ease.
In the most luxurious pavilion, it seemed very quiet. There was no scene of singing and dancing. There were only two people sitting opposite each other.
Sitting on the left is a cold and handsome young man with a pair of red phoenix eyes and a clear sword-shaped mark between his eyebrows. His body exudes a sharp edge, like an unsheathed divine sword, which is unparalleled.
It is none other than the Little Sword Master of the Sword God Realm, who is lonely and arrogant.
Sitting opposite Gu Xin'ao is a slightly skinny Yinjiu man, wearing a blue-black robe, with a large number of complicated formation inscriptions vaguely visible on the surface. Although he is sitting there, he gives people a sense of
The feeling of not being in the same space.
This person also had an unusual origin. He came from the Formation Mie Palace and was an extremely terrifying formation master named Zhou Zhen.
Formation Mie Palace was established in the Middle Ages by many Formation Celestial Masters. It is a holy land of the Formation lineage. There are many Formation Celestial Masters who have come out, and their relationship with Celestial Palace is very close.
And Zhou Zhen is the most outstanding descendant of the generation of Zhen Mie Gong. He has outstanding talent for formations, and his fame is not inferior to Lu Baiming of Five Elements Guan.
"Brother Zhou Zhen can come to the Kunlun Realm, and big things will definitely be successful. Come on, let me toast you." Gu Xinao raised his glass and smiled.
Zhou Zhen kept a serious smile on his face, picked up the wine in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp.
"The Kunlun world is indeed an eternal world. After experiencing the great catastrophes of the Middle Ages, there is still a chance to turn around." Zhou Zhen said with a solemn face.
Lonely Heart Ao nodded: "No one thought that the Kunlun Realm would actually be the spirit of the two worlds? I thought that when the Black-Hearted Demon Lord led the wilderness to cut off the sacred tree, the Kunlun Realm would completely decline. I never thought that now it would happen again.
A new world spiritual root was born, reviving the depleted Kunlun world."
"However, if that peach tree is cut off again, I am afraid that the Kunlun Realm will truly be doomed."
For any big world, the world spiritual root is extremely important. Without the world spiritual root, the foundation for becoming a god is lost.
The Kunlun world was once so glorious and prosperous, but after the sacred tree connecting to the sky was cut off, it entered a godless era that lasted for 100,000 years.
It wasn't until the peach tree became the spiritual root of the new world that new gods were born.
"It must be the arrangement of the gods of Kunlun Realm. They have made various preparations early and have been dormant for a hundred thousand years, waiting for the opportunity to rise again. Moreover, who dares to say that all those supremely powerful people really fell into the catastrophe of the Middle Ages?
?”
"Also, in the Middle Ages, the Kunlun Realm used a sundial to cover the entire Central Territory. How many strong men were cultivated? Not all of them are necessarily dead. The water in the Kunlun Realm is very deep, and it is far more complicated than you and I imagined."
Zhou Zhen said meaningfully.
Hearing this, Gu Xinao couldn't help but feel shocked. Although he had been exposed to many secrets, he was undoubtedly far behind Zhou Zhen.
After drinking another glass of wine, Zhou Zhen continued: "But, in fact, these are not important. As long as the peach tree is cut off, all the plans of the gods of Kunlun Realm will be in vain. By then, no one can prevent the destruction of Kunlun Realm.
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"The flat peach tree is in the Central Imperial City, so this battle is crucial to the Kunlun Realm. Once the Central Imperial City is breached, no matter how deep the flat peach tree is hidden, it will inevitably be found, and that will be the beginning of the Kunlun Realm.
the end of."
When he said these words, Zhou Zhen's eyes were full of coldness, as if he was happy to see such a result.
"When that time comes, many things hidden in the Kunlun world may come to light." Gu Xin'ao's eyes flashed with light.
Those who are most worried about the re-emergence of the Kunlun Realm are not the Hell Realm, but the Heaven Realm factions.
Who is not worried about being settled by the queen?
Some disgraceful things, once they have been done, must be completely submerged in the long river of time. Anyone who dares to bring it up again must be destroyed.
At this moment, a slightly fat middle-aged man entered the pavilion.
Gu Xinao scolded: "Chu Xiangyun, what are you doing here? Get out."
Chu Xiangyun is the palace master of Tianle Palace. He is a saint with a high level of cultivation and is considered a figure in the Kunlun world. Otherwise, he would not be able to gain a foothold in the Central Imperial City.
"Young Master, I don't mean to disturb you, but the envoy from the King of the Eastern Region is here to ask you..." Chu Xiangyun hesitated, and beads of sweat as big as his forehead continued to appear on his forehead.
Hearing the words "King of the Eastern Region", Gu Xinao's brows couldn't help but frown slightly and said: "What does Zhang Ruochen want to do?"
Since Zhang Ruochen issued the ban in the Holy City of the Eastern Region, both the monks in the Heaven Realm and the Hell Realm have known that he has the identity of the King of the Eastern Region.
As the king of a region, Zhang Ruochen is undoubtedly one of the most powerful people in the Kunlun realm.
"The envoy asked you to go immediately to receive the imperial edict from the King of the Eastern Region." Chu Xiangyun said in a trembling voice.
"Snapped."
Gu Xinao slapped his palm on the table and stood up suddenly, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
Who is he? The leader of the Sword God Realm, the famous Little Sword Lord, even an ordinary great sage is not qualified to let him receive the imperial edict.
Zhang Ruochen, who is also a holy king, asked him to accept the imperial edict, which was obviously an insult.
"What a Zhang Ruochen, you've gone too far to bully others. Do you really think no one can cure you?" Gu Xin'ao's eyes were full of anger.
Chu Xiangyun's body kept shaking, unable to bear the powerful aura emanating from Gu Xin'ao, and almost collapsed to the ground.
He really didn't want to come and spread this message. In Gu Xin'ao's eyes, he was just an insignificant person.
But he had to come. In comparison, Zhang Ruochen, the king of the Eastern Region, was undoubtedly even more untouchable.
"Gu Xin Ao, why don't you come out quickly to receive the imperial edict from the King of the Eastern Region."
An extremely deep voice sounded.
The voice was mixed with a trace of divine power, shaking the sky and making everyone in Tianle Palace tremble.
Gu Xin'ao walked out of the pavilion and saw the evil spirit with the body of a huge divine python at a glance. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. He could clearly feel that the powerful power possessed by the evil spirit actually made him feel the slightest threat.
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"I am not a monk from the Kunlun Realm. Please stop Zhang Ruochen from showing off his majesty as the King of the Eastern Region in front of me. If anything happens, let Zhang Ruochen come over in person." Gu Xin'ao said forcefully.
Zhang Ruochen is indeed very difficult to mess with, but he is also not easy to bully. If things like receiving the imperial edict were spread, how would his face be saved?
The evil spirit was entrenched in the air, looking down at Gu Xin Ao. The blood-stamped imperial decree on his head flew out, "Gu Xin Ao, accept the decree."
The blood-seal imperial edict bloomed with bright golden light and exuded vast coercion, like an ancient sacred mountain, suppressing down towards Lonely Heart Ao.
"snort."
Gu Xin'ao snorted heavily, raised his hand, and released a fierce sword light that was a hundred feet long.
The sword light is indestructible and cuts apart the space. Even ordinary immortal saints have to choose to retreat.
However, before they really got close to the blood-seal imperial edict, the sword light was quickly annihilated, and it did not cause any damage to the blood-seal imperial edict at all.
Seeing this scene, Gu Xinao's eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, and he really felt the great pressure.
Turning his hands, Gu Xin'ao took out a purple-gold holy sword, activated it with holy energy, and slashed towards the blood-seal imperial edict.
Two hundred thousand king-level inscriptions appeared on the surface of the purple-gold holy sword, and hundreds of thousands of sword rules were wrapped around it, bursting out with sword energy like a rainbow.
The blood-seal imperial edict slowly unfolded, and a powerful force was released, imprisoning the space and crushing everything.
Although Gu Xin'ao tried his best to resist, the blood-seal imperial edict was still quickly suppressed, defeating his proud swordsmanship.
"How can it be?"
Gu Xinao was shocked in his heart and found it difficult to accept this reality.
It would be fine if Zhang Ruochen came in person, but now just an imperial edict has overwhelmed him and made him unable to move. No one can accept such a result.
"The King of the Eastern Region has an edict, the Heavenly Palace has its rules, and the Kunlun Realm has its rules. If monks from all walks of life in Heaven violate the rules of heaven, everything will be dealt with by the Heavenly Palace. If they violate the rules of the Kunlun Realm, they will be severely punished."
"The first rule of the realm is that you are not allowed to bully the local monks of the Kunlun realm, and you are not allowed to plunder the Kunlun realm's inheritance of martial arts."
"Article 2 of the Boundary Rules..."
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The evil spirit raised its head and read loudly, and the voice clearly spread throughout the Central Imperial City.
At the same time, the blood-seal imperial edict was fully unfolded, and lines of large characters blooming with infinite holy light were reflected in the sky. Anyone who was in the imperial city could see it.
Obviously, the imperial edict written by Zhang Ruochen was not just for Gu Xin'ao, but for all the monks in the heavenly realm in the imperial city.
The so-called boundary rules are also the rules set by Zhang Ruochen.
When many monks saw the imperial edict reflected in the sky, they all had a thought: "Does Zhang Ruochen want to conquer all worlds with his own body?"