Most of the major ancient civilizations in the universe were once immortal worlds. Although the world was destroyed, their foundations were still preserved and they could live in secret realms and continue to thrive and develop.
They have a powerful heritage and possess all kinds of mysteries. Even the hell world is quite afraid of them. Otherwise, they would not have waited until now to launch an attack.
Qianxing, Yanyang, Beidou, and Wushen are the four major civilizations with the longest heritage. They are known as the four giants in ancient civilizations and have the qualifications to negotiate with the Heavenly Palace.
So far, the understanding of ancient civilization in the Heavenly Palace and all walks of life is still very limited. They are like hiding in the fog, they can see it, but they cannot fully see it clearly.
The envoys of all the major ancient civilizations were very enthusiastic, all of them had good cultivation, and showed their full sincerity.
There is no way, Zhang Ruochen and the other four are all great people.
Shu Yong is the most powerful person in the world of calligraphy, Hua Chunqiu is the most powerful person in the world of painting, and the cultivation of Shu Qianchi under the pseudonym Zhang Ruochen is unfathomable.
The most powerful one is Xiang Chunan, who backed the Temple of Truth and took the only daughter of the Lord of the Temple of Truth. It is said that he is deeply loved by the Lord. This background is as big as heaven, and there are not many in the entire heaven.
A person of higher status than him.
Although Xiang Chunan has not taken action a few times, he was able to easily defeat the attacks of the Grand Palace Master of the Judgment Palace before. Moreover, he also revealed the "boundless universe" form. His strength is undoubtedly the best in the world.
With such a strong person and such a background, who wouldn’t want to win over and make friends with him?
Zhang Ruochen searched among the crowd, but did not see the monks from Tianchu Civilization.
Envoys from major ancient civilizations invited one after another. Xiang Chunan was too embarrassed to refuse and was about to agree to a certain envoy. Next to him, Zhang Ruochen sighed: "It's a pity that the treasures all over the floor have not been sold yet."
Hua Chunqiu understood this and dug out Mo Yang's body from the soil, which had been buried in the battle. He said sadly: "The body of the sixty-ninth level spiritual power saint is considered a treasure after all, why can't it be sold?
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The shaman god Wen Wenming was very wealthy, so Xia Jiu immediately made an offer and said, "I'll take the ten sacred stones!"
Hua Chunqiu was overjoyed in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. He spoke righteously and said: "A gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way. I will price this body at five sacred stones and will never allow any monk to raise the price."
"Okay! Mr. Hua is indeed a humble gentleman."
Xia Jiu took out five sacred stones and bought Mo Yang's body.
The witch-god civilization is powerful and has no fear of revenge from the heavenly world.
Besides, the world of heaven would not be at odds with the witch-god civilization because of such a trivial matter.
Xia Jiu took a fancy to Mo Yang's skin, which was the true treasure of the Illusion Dao, the life-long effort of a strong man close to the spiritual power of a god. However, when he glanced at the price on the brand, he frowned slightly.
Fifty thousand sacred stones.
Sky-high price!
The reason why Xia Jiu frowned was not because he thought Zhang Ruochen was too open-minded. In fact, Mo Yang's skin was worth the price.
It's because he is just a messenger and does not carry so many sacred stones.
To mobilize so many sacred stones, His Highness the Emperor can make the decision.
The twelve wings of the Tarsal Bone, the Holy Source, the Holy Heart, the Holy Kidney... and other treasures are all of high value, and not messengers like them can make the final decision.
Xia Jiu said: "Why don't you four follow me to the manor of His Highness the Emperor? The Emperor will definitely give you a satisfactory price."
The envoy of Yanyang Civilization said: "Let's go to Yanyang Civilization first. Our Emperor is always hospitable and is very interested in the treasures of demigods."
Zhang Ruochen once killed an emperor of Yanyang Civilization and formed a deep hatred. Apparently, a new emperor of Yanyang Civilization was born, but I don’t know what kind of person he is?
"I want all these treasures!"
Yu Chenjing came with more than a dozen great sages from the Thousand-Star Civilization.
Her eyes did not look at the goods on the floor or the prices on the brands. She only stared at Zhang Ruochen, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, and said: "Mr. Shu, please give me a price!"
"Just follow the brand price." Zhang Ruochen said.
An old man from the Thousand Stars Civilization made an inventory. Then, he took out three boxes of divine stones from a space secret treasure and placed them in front of Zhang Ruochen. There were 136,400 stones in total.
The three boxes are all extremely huge, and the divine light inside is brilliant.
Although Hua Chunqiu and Shu Yong were supreme sages, they had never seen so many sacred stones. For a moment, they were so shocked that they lost their composure.
"Is the body of a demigod worth so much?" Hua Chunqiu exclaimed, and some thoughts came into his mind.
However, thinking that with his cultivation level, daring to pursue the idea of a demigod would undoubtedly be seeking death, so he quickly calmed down and gave up some unrealistic thoughts in his mind.
Zhang Ruochen took away the 100,000 sacred stones and said, "The rest should be divided among the three of you!"
Hua Chunqiu rushed up, grabbed the sacred stone in the box, and said, "No, no reward for no merit. I have already obtained ten sacred stones, why do I have the nerve to divide them again?"
Shu Yong said: "I sold fifty sacred stones before selling war stickers, and I am satisfied. These sacred stones have nothing to do with us. Brother Shu, I know you are generous, but we are not money-loving people."
"How come it has nothing to do with you? If you three weren't here, I would have sold these two corpses. The first thing is that they couldn't pass the trial palace." Zhang Ruochen said.
Xiang Chunan was very direct and said: "You two, stop talking nonsense, share these sacred stones together! Brother Shu saw that you two lacked the sacred stones to purchase cultivation resources, so your cultivation progress is slow, and he wanted to help you, but
It’s hard to say it clearly, it hurts your self-esteem. Why are you so coy?"
After the words were clarified, Shu Yong and Hua Chunqiu looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Afterwards, the two of them bowed deeply to Zhang Ruochen, and together with Xiang Chunan, divided the remaining 36,400 sacred stones.
Xiang Chunan was right. They indeed lacked the God Stone to purchase resources. They could only keep this favor in mind and pay it back slowly in the future.
Yu Chenjing always had a smile on her face and said: "Four of you, I am hosting a banquet at the Caixia Courtyard tonight. I wonder if you can enjoy it?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "His Royal Highness the Heavenly Lady came to invite you in person. She is full of sincerity and is so generous. How can I have any reason to refuse?"
"Yes, the offer was too generous! If I had met the Master of the Heavenly Lady Palace a thousand years ago, I would have definitely drawn you into the "Nine Immortals and Beauties", and the Grand Palace Master Lian Xi should not have painted her." Hua Chunqiu
He still has resentment towards Lian Xi, after all he was struck by a sword.
Yu Chenjing joked: "Mr. Hua, why don't you draw another picture of a beauty when you come to the Red Dust Conference this time?"
Hua Chunqiu shook his head and said: "In the Red Dust Conference, the heroes from all over the world will come together, and the peerless strong people will come out. Painting pictures of beauties is not as good as painting the "Peerless Picture of the Red Dust"."
Zhang Ruochen and four others left with Yu Chenjing and the monks from Qianxing Civilization.
Although the envoys of other ancient civilizations were helpless, they had nothing to say. After all, the goddess of the Qianxing Civilization came forward in person. This was such a great honor that no monk could refuse.
Hongchen Jueshi Tower provides accommodation for monks from all walks of life.
The foothold of the Thousand-Star Civilization monks is on Huashen Island.
The island is more than a hundred miles long, covered with ancient pines and strange bamboos, with holy springs flowing, and densely covered with Dao locks and woven divine patterns. No matter how strong the spiritual power of the monks, they can't even think of using it on the island.
Even demigods can't even think of shaking this island.
Ancient buildings are built along the coast and scattered at random.
Thousand Stars Civilization is indeed one of the four giants of the ancient civilization factions. In the Caixia Villa, there is magic everywhere. There is a picture of divine patterns suspended in the sky above the courtyard, and chains of divine patterns cover all directions.
Zhang Ruochen only glanced at it for a moment before he was noticed by Yu Chenjing.
She said: "This divine pattern catalog was brought by this goddess from the Qianxing Civilization, and was personally carved by an ancient god who had survived the catastrophe of the Three-Dimensional Society. Any monk who wants to force his way into Caixia Villa will have to pay the price
Huge price."
Zhang Ruochen pretended to be puzzled and said: "In the Hongchen Islands, are we still afraid of being attacked?"
Yu Chenjing smiled and said nothing, and continued walking deeper into the courtyard.
Yu Chenjing seemed to be receiving them exclusively and did not invite other monks.
They gathered in an ancient pavilion, where they had wonderful divine wine, delicious food, and a beautiful female saint dancing and playing music in the courtyard. The atmosphere was not lively, but it gave people a sense of tranquility.
After a while of greetings, Yu Chenjing suddenly asked: "Brother Shu, it seems that his attainments in the Way of Origin are quite high?"
Zhang Ruochen knew clearly that when he was writing the war post with Shu Yong, Yu Chenjing, the origin controller, noticed some clues. He became calm and said with a smile: "I have practiced, but I can't compare with Her Highness the Heavenly Lady."
Yu Chenjing showed a strange smile, her red lips slightly raised, and said: "Can I take the liberty to ask, does Brother Shu know the secret of the origin?"
Zhang Ruochen looked at Shu Yong, Hua Chunqiu, and Xiang Chunan and found that they were still drinking and chatting by themselves, and could not hear their secret conversation.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen like this, Yu Chenjing knew that she had guessed correctly. She said: "Actually, this goddess also has the secret of the origin, and she is the controller of the origin. So when Brother Shu mobilized the power of the secret of the origin to write the war post,
, only then will I discover the clues.”
Zhang Ruochen said: "The great sage has the secret, but it is a secret. Don't talk about it casually, or you may get killed."
However, Yu Chenjing had no taboos and continued: "Before the Origin Temple was born, there were very few origin mysteries in the world, and they were all in the hands of some god-level figures."
"It is true that ordinary gods are not qualified to master the secrets of the ancient way." Zhang Ruochen said.
Yu Chenjing stared closely into Zhang Ruochen's eyes and said, "So, I'm very curious, did Brother Shu go to the Origin Temple a thousand years ago?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled, knowing that this Thousand Stars Goddess was extremely intelligent and knew how to peel off cocoons. If any flaw was exposed in front of her, she would dig out the truth.
"Her Royal Highness the Heavenly Lady can obtain the original secret from the god, why can't I? There are also peerless gods in the Kunlun world." Zhang Ruochen picked up the wine glass and drank a glass of wine.
Yu Chenjing said: "I have met the Stone Emperor and the Sword Emperor. They have pure original power left in their bodies. Others may not know their origins, but I know that a thousand years ago, they were real dragons.
Two of the five overlords on the island are as famous as the Dragon Emperor. The Dragon Emperor was subdued by a friend of mine and became his mount. Brother Shu, do you know the fierce battle on the True Dragon Island? Do you know who subdued the dragon?
Evil Emperor?"
"What exactly does Her Majesty the Heavenly Lady want to say?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Yu Chenjing rested her elbows on the table, pressed her jade-white fingers on her chin, stared at him from a closer distance, breathed the fragrance of wine from her sandalwood lips, and said: "There is news from the hell world that someone has been missing for a thousand years.
Nanfeng, Sikong Palace of the Department of Tianyun, returned to the temple and brought back the artifact Tianshu Needle."
"Her Majesty the Heavenly Lady is so well-informed." Zhang Ruochen praised.
Yu Chenjing said: "Don't you think this is incredible? Everyone in the world thought he was dead, but a thousand years later, he appeared again! Do you think it's strange?"
"It's quite strange, and quite interesting." Zhang Ruochen said.