Mu Lingxi walked into the pavilion, picked up the wine glass with both hands, and personally brought it to Zhang Ruochen.
A pair of small hands, as delicate as jade, and the starry eyes reveal a moving light.
Zhang Ruochen stood up immediately, his eyes softened, took the wine glass, stared at Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan, and said: "Actually, it's not that I don't want to sworn sworn brothers, but I do have a lot of concerns, so I don't want to get involved.
you."
Feng Yan smiled and said: "Brother Zhang said this because he looked down on Feng Yan. Is Feng Yan a person who is afraid of being implicated?"
"Bang."
Xiang Chunan suddenly slapped the table and said: "If you stand up for your brothers, you will never frown even if you are facing a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. Could it be that if we share the same difficulties, it is still a lie?"
Zhang Ruochen stopped talking and said solemnly: "Okay, since you two said so, I won't be pretentious anymore. I'll drink this glass of wine."
"Wait a minute, let's drink together."
Xiang Chunan and Feng Yan raised their glasses together, and the three of them drank together.
Drink the wine in the cup in one gulp.
Xiang Chunan threw the wine glass to the ground and asked, "Who among us will be the boss, the second child, and the third child?"
Feng Yan said: "It seems too tacky to sort by age. It's too sentimental to sort by strength. How about we change the way?"
"In what way?"
Feng Yan said unhurriedly: "The day after tomorrow is the Conferred God Platform Conference. How about we compare who has gained more in the Conferred God Platform and use this to rank?"
Xiang Chunan didn't even think about it and said directly: "Okay, that's it!"?
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Brother Feng is a disciple of the Temple of Truth. His understanding of the Conferred God Platform is definitely far better than the two of us, so he naturally has a certain advantage. Do you want to be the eldest brother?"
"Yes, it's not fair, I still want to be the eldest brother." Xiang Chunan said.
"Don't worry, since we have sworn sworn friends, we will be our own people from now on. Tonight, I will tell you all the information I know about the Conferred God Platform."
…
That night, Zhang Ruochen, Feng Yan, and Xiang Chunan drank almost all the wine stored on Kongling Island, leaving wine jars inside and outside the pavilion in a mess.
If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.
Sometimes, you have to put aside all your worries and worries and do the simplest and purest things.
That night, Zhang Ruochen was in a very happy mood, like a person who had been in a quagmire for a long time and suddenly jumped out, feeling more relaxed than ever before.
Indulge yourself just to get drunk.
Perhaps due to the change in his mood, Zhang Ruochen was surprised to find that after he sobered up the next day, the number of holy rules in his body had increased by hundreds, bringing the total number to more than 4,200.
He could clearly feel that his cultivation had entered a new world.
Zhang Ruochen activated his skills, and the holy energy in his body circulated rapidly. He made fist seals with his hands, and a powerful storm of holy energy was condensed.
"Did you break through to the realm of the Second Step Saint King in one fell swoop?" Zhang Ruochen showed a joyful expression.
The realm of the Holy King mainly depends on enlightenment, but it is also related to the monk's state of mind. Sometimes, the monk's cultivation lasts for several years and remains stagnant for decades; sometimes, it can advance by leaps and bounds overnight.
Without taking the Nine Steps to Heaven, there is no way to know whether you have really broken through the realm. However, it is a good thing after all that your cultivation level can be improved a lot.
In the courtyard, an ancient tree is covered with red flowers, emitting a dense light.
Mu Lingxi stood under the tree, looked at Zhang Ruochen who had woken up, and smiled slightly: "When you were drunk, Uncle Jing had already come and took away forty-two tokens, and also represented the entire Guanghan Realm.
Thank you."
Zhang Ruochen said: "It's just a trivial matter."
"For Guanghan Realm, this is a huge event. From now on, King Wu Han should not make things difficult for you again." Mu Lingxi said.
Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, stretched out a hand, stopped Mu Lingxi's slender waist, and hugged her into his arms.
Mu Lingxi struggled twice symbolically, and finally, like a docile kitten, she pressed her red face against Zhang Ruochen's chest and whispered: "Are you curious why I persuaded you last night?"
Are you sworn in with both of them?"
"I understand." Zhang Ruochen said.
Mu Lingxi said: "I know that you are unwilling to become sworn sworn enemies because you have such powerful enemies as Queen Chi Yao and the shady forces. If you get too close to any monk, you are harming them. However, you are the only one in my heart.
I hope you can also have friends, friends who can share your pressure and fight side by side with you, so that you can feel more relaxed. Wouldn't it be too selfish of me to do this?"
Mu Lingxi raised her head, a little nervous, worried that Zhang Ruochen would be angry.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Only if you sincerely make friends and brothers, others will treat you sincerely. I will not tell them my enemies, I will deal with them myself."
"sorry."
Tears flowed from Mu Lingxi's eyes.
Zhang Ruochen kissed Mu Lingxi's snowy neck and said with a smile: "Don't say sorry, you also want to help me? But the method is wrong and you must change it in the future."
"Um."
Mu Lingxi nodded.
…
The Conferred God Platform is one of the few ancient ruins in the Heavenly World.
It is said that when the Heavenly Court world was first established, the reason why the Temple of Truth was built here was closely related to the Conferred God Platform.
However, the Conferred God Platform has been sealed all year round. Even the disciples of the Temple of Truth rarely know the specific location of the Conferred God Platform. It will only be revealed during the Conferred God Platform Conference every ten years.
In the early morning of the Fengshentai Conference, a vermilion cloud boat sailed to the edge of Kongling Island and docked. Under the leadership of Feng Xi, Feng Yan, Zhang Ruochen, Xiang Chunan, and Mu Lingxi boarded together.
Go up.
In addition, there were twenty-two other first-class disciples attached to Kongling Island who also boarded the Yunzhou with them.
To be precise, they are all dependent on Feng Xi.
Looking at the twenty-two first-class disciples with considerable strength, Zhang Ruochen secretly clicked his tongue.
Any first-class disciple is a genius among geniuses and has a high status in the Realm of Truth. If they leave the Realm of Truth and go to the subordinate mortal world, some great saints from the weaker realms will personally receive them.
It can be seen from this that Feng Xi's status in the Realm of Truth is absolutely extraordinary. Otherwise, how could there be so many first-class disciples attached to her?
That Feng Xi girl had a great aura and was quite cold and arrogant. She didn't say a word from beginning to end.
The twenty-two first-class disciples present, including Feng Yan, did not dare to make any noise, just like a group of courtiers standing in front of a majestic queen, as silent as a cicada.
"The cultivation level is very strong, but it is not under Ji Fan's heart." Zhang Ruochen made this judgment.
The cloud boat started up again and went to the suspended islands to pick up people.
Those suspended islands are almost all training grounds for divine disciples.
Divine disciples are constantly boarding the Yunzhou, and all of them have arrogant expressions, heroic looks, and are among the best among men. The number of first-class disciples following the divine disciples is different.
Some divine disciples have only one or two first-class disciples behind them.
Some divine disciples have seven or eight first-class disciples behind them.
A divine disciple like Feng Xi who has more than twenty first-class disciple followers can be said to be unique.
Gradually, the number of divine disciples on the Yunzhou reached more than twenty. The boat driver no longer went to other suspended islands to pick up people, but flew directly to Wangshen Mountain.
Wangshen Mountain is only tens of thousands of miles away from the Temple of Truth. The mountain is yellow-brown, without any plants growing, and the cliffs are extremely majestic.
The mountain above the clouds is more than 30,000 meters high and 200 meters long. Compared with it, Yunzhou looks like a long black spot.
Zhang Ruochen and others walked down from Yunzhou and climbed to Wangshen Mountain, only to find that many monks had gathered on the top of the mountain. They came from all the worlds and wore different holy clothes and armor. Moreover, the human monks only occupied
A very small part, more monks, come from other ethnic groups.
"Brother Zhang, Brother Xiang, we'll see you in Fengshen Mountain." Feng Yan said with a smile.
Xiang Chunan waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, with our strength, it will be easy to pass the qualification test."
Originally, if Zhang Ruochen was the divine envoy of the Guanghan Realm, he would have been able to get an invitation and enter the Fengshentai Conference venue openly.
However, I learned from Feng Yan that the Fengshentai Conference was not just a grand event, but also involved the competition for ancient relics, which would be very dangerous.
The identity of "Zhang Ruochen" is still too sensitive and will be targeted.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen changed his mind, changed his appearance, and attended the Fengshentai Conference in another way.
Feng Xi, Feng Yan, and twenty-two first-class disciples walked towards the south cliff of Wangshen Mountain.
On the edge of the south cliff, there is an ancient divine gate dozens of feet high. Only after entering the divine gate can you reach the Conferred God Platform.
On both sides of the divine gate, there are sixteen warriors wearing white holy armor standing on each side. Any monk who comes here must hand over the invitation first before they will let them in.
"Greetings to Senior Sister Feng."
Sixteen warriors wearing white holy armor saluted Feng Xi at the same time.
Just now, several other divine disciples who entered the divine gate did not receive such treatment.
Feng Xi handed over the invitation, then walked into the divine gate with her hands behind her back. Stepping in with one step, the graceful figure disappeared, as if swallowed by a layer of water curtain.
The monks on Wangshen Mountain looked at the huge divine door and the figures that kept entering the divine door, and they all looked envious. Anyone who could get an invitation was a top hero under the Great Sage.
That divine door is a symbol of strength and status.
Those monks who have not received invitations can only take the qualification test to have a chance of entering the venue.
A scholar in his thirties sighed: "If I can participate in the Fengshentai Conference, it will be a lifetime honor. Returning to Tianyuan World will be enough for me to brag about for a lifetime."
"It is said that more than half of the nine fairies in the "Nine Immortals and Beauties" will attend the Conferring Gods Platform Conference. If I can enter the Conferring Gods Platform and meet my goddess Baihua Fairy, even if my life is shortened by a hundred years, I will do so.
" said a young man carrying a holy sword.
"In the Conferred God Platform, there are seven secret places where the treasures left by ancient gods can be dug out. It is said that at the last Conferred God Platform conference, someone dug up fragments of artifacts in the Bloodlight Canyon."
"Tch, what are the fragments of the artifact? I heard the old immortal at home say that thousands of years ago, someone broke into the Dark Demon Well in the Conferred God Platform and released an ancient demon god. Later, the ancient demon god also joined
The Temple of Truth is one of the top bosses in the Temple of Truth.”
…
On Wangshen Mountain, a group of monks were waiting and telling various legends.
In short, everyone is very excited. They all want to pass the qualification test and enter the Fengshentai Conference. Everyone's purpose is different.
"Look, it's...nine giant golden dragons, pulling a sacred carriage." Someone exclaimed.
Everyone's eyes were all looking towards the sea of clouds.
Thousands of miles away, nine giant golden dragons hundreds of feet long were pulling an ancient car, speeding towards Wangshen Mountain at an astonishing speed. The aura emanating from the ancient car was quite intimidating, with the aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers.
"That golden dragon chariot is the Nine-Glory and Ten-Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact."
"Oh my God, even the Great Sage may not possess the Nine-Glory and Ten-Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact. How big of a man is the owner of that golden dragon chariot?"
Mu Lingxi stared at the golden ancient car with a strange look in her eyes. Of course she knew that it was Zhang Ruochen's golden dragon chariot. Only emperors of every generation of the Shengming Central Empire were eligible to ride on it.
How could something as important as the Golden Step Dragon Chariot fall into the hands of other monks?
Moreover, Zhang Ruochen has never mentioned this matter to her.
"Boom."
Gradually, the golden-buoyed dragon chariot arrived at Wangshen Mountain and stopped. The curtain of the chariot, woven with gold from the holy beard, was slowly opened by a breathtakingly beautiful jade hand.
The beauty in the car has not yet stepped out, and the fragrant fragrance of flowers has already spread out, permeating the entire Wangshen Mountain, making people feel intoxicated.
On the bare rocky mountain, gorgeous flowers grew and became vibrant. The water vapor in the sky condensed into pieces of white cold petals, which turned into flower rain and fell downward.
Seeing the astonishing vision that suddenly appeared, some male monks guessed the identity of the owner of the golden dragon chariot and were immediately ecstatic.