Zhang Ruochen ignored everyone's comments and glances, sat on a chair, closed his eyes and recuperated, recalling the previous battle with Yan Wushen in his mind, and experienced what he had learned and felt.
Although he was possessed by the devil at that time, unexpectedly, his sanity did not completely disappear.
It was the heart of truth that helped him keep the last trace of clarity.
After the war, when the Bloody God of War planned to take him to Fulu Shrine and ask the god to help him suppress his inner demons with the help of destiny, he recovered on his own with the help of his heart of truth.
However, the assassination of Feng Hou by Wujiang Pavilion and the life-and-death battle between him and Yan Wushen happened at the same time, which inevitably made people suspicious of the connection between the two events. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen used his plan to pretend not to know what was going on and put everyone together.
Everything is blamed on inner demons.
In the battle with Yan Wushen, Zhang Ruochen felt as hearty and unrestrained as ever before, as if he were a dragon flying in the sky, giving full play to what he had learned throughout his life. He had a lot of insights that needed to be digested carefully.
"If you can hide it from others, you should not be able to hide it from grandpa."
Zhang Ruochen carefully recalled the look in the eyes of the bloody God of War before, and his heart trembled slightly. He felt that those eyes seemed to have the power to penetrate all the mysteries in the world.
"rustle."
A faint scent of fragrance floats.
The sound of footsteps is faint.
Zhang Ruochen did not look back or release his mental power, but a beautiful and picturesque figure automatically appeared in his mind. Dressed in red, with fluttering belt, his face was hidden in illusion, and his figure was hidden between the rules of heaven and earth.
Like a gust of wind, like a ball of air.
It's like a red coat moving around without a body.
Her figure is real, but she exists.
"Master Ruochen, have you ever heard of "Shen Chu Juan"?" Gu Shejing's voice came from behind.
The voice is like a girl, cheerful and sweet; it is also like a child's voice, sober and innocent; after careful reflection, it also seems like it has been baptized by the world of mortals, and the voice is full of life experience.
It was just a simple question, but it gave Zhang Ruochen many wonderful feelings.
Among Luo Yi's close friends, in Zhang Ruochen's opinion, she is the most powerful one, and it is still unclear how high she is. However, she can defeat Feng Qingli's mental attack with one sleeve, which at least proves her strength.
Above the phoenix green.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Of course I have heard of it, one of the six volumes of the Heavenly Book of Destiny Temple. Legend has it that the name of any monk in the world who has a 10% chance of becoming a god will automatically appear on it."
"The "Shen Chu Juan" has four grades: A, B, C, and D. Grade A is the best. More than 70% of the monks who can enter this grade can become gods. Master Ruochen is ranked 87th in the D grade.
The probability of being a god is less than 20%."
Gu Shejing said softly, already walking within ten feet of Zhang Ruochen.
The fragrance is stronger.
Zhang Ruochen is not very interested in the "Shen Chu Scroll", nor does he think the "Shen Chu Scroll" is really that mysterious. The universe is so vast, can a mere volume of heavenly books contain everything?
However, I was somewhat surprised when I heard that I was ranked so low in the "Shen Chu Scroll".
Gushe laughed quietly and said: "The Yuanhui-level genius who is so powerful in the world is only ranked Ding. It is really unbelievable."
Laughter does not mean ridicule.
He seemed very curious and interested.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Yes, it's unbelievable."
"Actually, the ranking in the "Shen Chu Juan" is not static. If you can make up for your own shortcomings, prescribe the right medicine, and make up for the shortcomings, the probability of becoming a god will gradually increase." Gu Shejing said.
Zhang Ruochen understood that this was what she wanted to say.
He said: "Based on Fairy Gushe's perspective, what flaws do I need to make up for?"
"Don't call me fairy, you can call me witch instead." Gu Shejing said.
Zhang Ruochen finally raised his head, glanced at her, and was immediately frightened.
All she saw was that the sky was filled with red clouds, and wisps of evil energy were twisting inside the red gauze. Her face could not be seen clearly, and she could only feel the biting coldness and the despairing death energy.
The death energy on his body is stronger than that of the ghost tribe, the dead tribe, the bone tribe, and the great sage of the dead tribe.
Previously, Luo Ji introduced Gu Shejing, saying that she came from the "Luozu Yunshan Realm", which is said to be the most dangerous place for the Rakshasa tribe.
It is a world that was formed after the death of Demon Ancestor Rahu, whose body collapsed and condensed.
Gu Shejing said: "Inner Demon! I heard that you went to fight Yan Wushen for a life-and-death battle because you were invaded by the inner demon and lost your mind. The inner demon has become the biggest obstacle on your way to becoming a god."
Zhang Ruochen was very calm and said: "Can Miss Gushe help me get rid of my inner demons?"
"If you come with me to Luozu Yunshan Realm, it won't be difficult to get rid of the inner demons." Gu Shejing said.
Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment and said, "What price do I need to pay?"
"I heard that Mr. Ruochen has a lot of "Stone Carvings of Heavenly Demons" in his hands. I would like to borrow them for a while to meditate on them," Gu Shejing said.
It turns out that I came here for "The Demonic Stone Carving".
Zhang Ruochen neither admitted that he had the "Stone Carvings of Heavenly Demons" on his body, nor did he deny it, saying: "Luozu Yunshan Realm is such an incredible place, it must contain countless magic scriptures. I think the skills practiced by Miss Gushe are not there."
Under "The Demonic Stone Carvings"."
Gu Shejing heard Zhang Ruochen's euphemistic rejection and said: "The skill I practice is called "Death Map", and it is indeed not weaker than "Tianmo Stone Carving". However, my ranking in the "Shenchu Scroll" is...
It’s a long time since the Blood Demon.”
"Blood Demon?"
Zhang Ruochen thought thoughtfully and said: "He ranks very high in the "Shen Chu Juan"?"
"First grade, second grade." Gu Shejing said.
Zhang Ruochen understood immediately.
The Blood Demon has only been cultivating for more than a thousand years, but he is able to occupy such a high ranking in the "God's Storage Scroll" with his cultivation at the Hundred Flails Realm. People will naturally attribute all this to the "Stone Carvings of the Heavenly Demon".
I think this is the reason why he practiced nine stone carvings at the same time.
Zhang Ruochen sighed and said: "Since Miss Gushe knows my ranking in the "Shenchu Volume", she has obviously checked me. Since she has checked, she should know that although I was once a monk in the Kunlun world, I am already a
What happened in my previous life. In my previous life, I had already fallen into the Kunlun Realm. Even if there was the "Stone Carvings of the Heavenly Demon", they were all lost."
"Master Ruochen, don't rush to refuse. You can think about it more. Luo Zu Yunshan Realm really has a way to help you get rid of your inner demons."
Gushe Jingpiao then retreated, and suddenly she left another sentence: "I would like to remind Mr. Ruochen that the first-class person in the "Shenchu Juan" is Yuan Qianmo, and he has an irreversible relationship with Yan Zhexian."
The fragrance is gone and the people are gone.
Zhang Ruochen knows very well that the many inner demons are indeed obstacles on his way to becoming a god. However, since the Heart of Truth can help him block the inner demons, for now, there is no need to worry too much.
Moreover, the Blood God of War once said that the path of destiny can suppress inner demons.
Next, Zhang Ruochen is planning to spend more energy to understand the way of destiny. Not only to deal with inner demons, but also to be prepared to accept the secret of destiny.
The path of destiny is not strong enough to withstand the secrets of destiny.
This is most likely the reason why God Fulu has not given him the thirty-ten thousandth part of the secret of destiny.
As for what Gu Shejing said before leaving, Zhang Ruochen didn't even take it to heart.
Because, in the next period of time, Zhang Ruochen plans to practice in seclusion.
One is, healing.
The second is the mirror of perfection that impacts the Yin-Yang and the Five Elements Holy Will.
The third is to break through the Hundred Shackles Realm and reach the Great Perfection.
Once he reaches the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm and the power of his demigod body is fully released, then Zhang Ruochen may not be invincible in the divine realm, but he doesn't have to be afraid of anyone.
"Yuan Qianmo! I hope I am not a fussy person to be ranked first in the "Shen Chu Juan"." Zhang Ruochen did not hope that a strong enemy would appear inexplicably.
If Yan Wushen heard what Zhang Ruochen said, the coffin board would definitely be unable to hold it down, "Is this still a fuss? It's just a marriage granted by the god, and you will fight to the death with me. Now, you have made Yan Zhexian pregnant with a child,
Others are just strangers, but they still can't kill you to satisfy their hatred?"
Luo Qi came over, smiled and asked curiously: "What did Xiaojing say to you?"
"She wants to borrow "The Stone Carvings of the Heavenly Demon"." Zhang Ruochen said directly without hiding anything.
Luo Ji certainly understood how much Zhang Ruochen valued the inherited treasure of the Kunlun Realm, and how could it possibly be passed on to the monks of the Hell Realm. So, she said: "I'll go talk to her."
"No need, I have already rejected her." Zhang Ruochen said.
Luo Qi said: "You don't understand her. What she wants to get will be taken at any cost. Fortunately, I can still talk to her, so maybe I can dispel her idea."
Zhang Ruochen didn't stop him anymore.
Luo Ji's identity is indeed not trivial. His father is the great emperor of the Rakshasa clan, and his master is a god. Even if Gu Shejing comes from the Luozu Yunshan realm, he will probably be a little afraid of her.
As for how Luo Ji and Gu Shejing became close friends and whether their relationship was really that close, Zhang Ruochen did not ask.
"boom!"
Deafening noises rang out in Nanwan, and countless monks roared along, as if something terrible had happened.
"What happened? Yan Wushen has already died, and they are still so excited? Wasn't the engagement banquet cancelled?"
"Could it be that they want to cause trouble?"
…
The guests who came to attend Zhang Ruochen and Luo Ji's engagement banquet were all curious and immediately sent people to find out the news.
After a while, the monk who went to inquire about the news returned.
"What happened?" The Blood-Crying Sage asked.
The monk who inquired about the news said: "It is said that the divine envoy from the Destiny Mountain is coming to take Prajna to the temple."
"Go to the temple now?" the Blood-Crying Great Sage asked in shock.
"Yes."
"Only pick her up?"
"Yes."
The monks in Beiwanzhong all looked horrified.
Feng Li was stabbed to death, and the envoys from the sacred mountain immediately came to greet Prajna. What does this mean?
Could it be that Panda was a blessing in disguise and became a new goddess?
This is no longer a possibility, but a certainty.
Prajna's becoming a goddess had such a great influence that all the representatives of the major forces of the three tribes were lost in thinking. Then, they carved out the messenger light talisman, like a meteor shower, to spread the news to all parties.
The sound of cheers and cheers spread from Nanwan to Beiwan.
Prajna Ting was as tall as jade, with an upright and dignified posture, wearing a festive red dress, and walked into Beiwan. Behind her, there were a large number of monks from the underworld and the dead.
The envoy of the Destiny Mountain, bathed in the starlight, stood aside and waited.
Everyone looked at Prajna and whispered.
"What is she doing in Beiwan?"
"Be more respectful to the new goddess, and be careful of being settled by the Queen."
"Look at the proud expressions of the dead tribe and the underworld tribe. It seems that Prajna came here just to show off."
Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yi walked side by side and greeted him.
Prajna stared at the two of them, watching them coming closer from a distance, their faces were cold and did not contain any emotion, as if they were faces carved from iron and stone.
Luo Ji was tall and tall, with a charming smile on his face. He asked, "Congratulations to Your Highness Prajna for getting a blessing in disguise. It seems that you are going to take over the position of the goddess. I wonder why Your Highness is here?"
Prajna looked at Luo Ji for a long time and said: "Princess Luo Ji is extremely beautiful and charming. She is indeed the object of desire for all men in the world. It is Zhang Ruochen's blessing to be able to marry you."
Luo Qi's red lips were gleaming, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she said: "Brother Chen is a unique genius who only came out of Yuan Hui. I am lucky to be able to marry him."
Zhang Ruochen's heart tightened, something was wrong with Luo Ni.
Why did the title suddenly become so intimate, calling him "Brother Chen"?
Did she guess something?
The expressions of Zhang Ruochen and Prajna remained unchanged, but they looked quite tense and not so natural.
"His Royal Highness Prajna had the opportunity to marry a Yuanhui-level talent, but it's a pity, it's a pity!" Luo Yi said.
Prajna walked to a sacred jade table nearby, picked up the fine wine on the table, filled three glasses, picked up one of the glasses, and said: "I came here just to toast the two newlyweds. Especially to Zhang Ruochen, if it weren't for your Excellency,
, Prajna is afraid that he will not be destined to be a goddess. What can I wish you well? I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."
After saying this, he drank the Prajna in one gulp.
Behind her, the monks from the Nether Clan and the Dead Clan all laughed loudly.
"Wish you good luck, may you have a happy marriage for a hundred years, and may you have a happy marriage for a hundred years. Haha!"
Everyone can see that there is something in Prajna's words, which is clearly a declaration of war against Zhang Ruochen. The so-called "hundred years of good harmony" is fine when used between mortals, but for monks in the realm of the great sage, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye.
Prajna left with the envoy.
The monks who attended the engagement banquet between her and Yan Wushen did not disperse, but became even more festive, drinking, having fun, and laughing.
Not long after, God of War, Blood Queen, Emperor Luo Yan, Tianyin and other gods-level entities descended on the outer hall of Fulu Shrine. Under the witness of Fulu God, Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yi completed
Engagement ceremony.
The time for formal marriage needs to be discussed separately.
A formal marriage, unlike an engagement, cannot be carried out hastily and requires many preparations.
After the engagement party.
The Blood God of War summoned Zhang Ruochen alone in the divine world and asked, "Did you realize the true meaning of Yin-Yang and the Five Elements in the battle with Yan Wushen?"
This sentence alone exposed Zhang Ruochen.
Some inner demon has invaded his sanity, and he can't remember the battle process at all. Obviously, he can't deceive the bloody god of war.