There is a beautiful road in the Holy Land of the Earth Demon Clan. It is said that it was dug by the gods. It goes up the mountain with stone steps. The cliffs are covered with purple-red exotic flowers, and humanoid demon butterflies are flying on it.
Prajna and Zhang Ruochen walked side by side, and the mountains were quiet and silent.
Prajna said: "In the seven days that you were recovering from your injuries, the Temple of Destiny and the Yama clan took the lead and ordered hundreds of clans in the city to launch a purge against the monks from the heaven side. There were countless casualties. Those corpses were nailed to the city wall. Some of the great saints are not there now.
Dead and still struggling against the wall."
Zhang Ruochen said: "The birth of the Origin Temple is a huge event. Naturally, the Destiny Temple and the Yama Clan do not want Heaven to get involved."
"Where is the Hundred Flowers Fairy?" Prajna said.
Zhang Ruochen stopped on the edge of the steep cliff, looked at the clouds in the mountains, and asked calmly: "What do you mean?"
Prajna said: "Not long ago, news came that the Baihua Fairy did not hide or escape, but took the initiative to launch an attack on the powerful men in the hell realm stationed in the Aoyun asteroid belt."
"With her own strength, she killed four supreme saints in a row, and then managed to escape."
Zhang Ruochen was silent for a moment and said calmly: "There are so many experts gathered in the Aoyun asteroid belt, and Xingluo and Yuan Qianmo are in charge, but they can't keep her?"
"It is said that she was seriously injured when she retreated, and she did not break into the space wormhole." Prajna said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "It can be considered a great ability!"
"Actually, her appearance has cleared your suspicion." Prajna said.
"oh?"
"Many monks suspect that she is hiding in your body and has escaped from the Aoyun asteroid belt and came to the Hundred Tribes Royal City. Now, such suspicions naturally no longer exist."
Zhang Ruochen said nothing and continued walking up the stone steps.
Not long after, we arrived at the top of the Holy Mountain.
Zhang Ruochen stood in the bright sunshine, looking at the city in the distance and the beautiful scenery nearby, his mind gradually broadened, and he thought in his heart, what kind of mentality did the god in the past have when he stood here?
"Wow!"
Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out naturally and floated in front of Zhang Ruochen.
With a thought in Zhang Ruochen's mind, the sword soul rushed out of his body, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and danced one exquisite sword technique after another around his real body.
There are the most basic "Tianxin Sword Technique", "Time Sword Technique", the sword technique in "Wordless Sword Manual", self-created sword techniques, and those learned from five volumes such as "Biluo Essays"
kendo.
Prajna stood in the distance, not only looking at the motionless Zhang Ruochen's real body, but also looking at the freehand sword soul dancing with the sword. His eyes couldn't help but reveal a touch of complex emotions, sadness, touch, appreciation, loss...
All the doubts in my heart were dissipated.
How could anyone take him away from him?
How much she longed for it, Zhang Ruochen was dancing a sword for her.
But he knew that Zhang Ruochen was just learning the sword and had always been immersed in his own world. Even when he was talking and communicating with her before, he was probably more understanding the sword in his heart.
There has never been a moment like this when she wanted to give up the persistence in her heart. Goddess, Prajna, and the future could not compare to the beauty of that moment.
The scene I saw in the fateful pool, so what if it happened, at least it wouldn't be so painful now. Two people were clearly standing in front of them, but they couldn't say a word.
Death doesn't seem that scary.
The future may not be death.
The mind just thought of this. When she had just become a world child, Chi Yao took her to the Fate Pond. The scene she saw came to mind again:
In Zhang Ruochen's boundless universe, it was like this moment, holding Shen Yuan, looking into the deep and dark void. An infinitely huge palm flew out from the darkness, and in an instant, the worlds were destroyed one after another, and the stars were like sand.
Burning like grains, hundreds of millions of living beings were wiped out in howls.
Zhang Ruochen struck out with a sword, but after only blocking his big hand for a moment, Shen Yuan burst into pieces and he also turned into dust.
There are some memories that cannot be removed even if you want to, and cannot be forgotten even if you want to forget them.
She once told Zhang Ruochen that she had cut off the memories of the past, but in fact, she was lying to him. If she really wanted to cut off the memories, all the things in the past life would be cut off, so how could she still remember him?
She couldn't bear to cut off those memories.
Prajna covered his heart slightly, his body trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes, "No, since I have already embarked on this path, I cannot allow myself to regret it. All living beings in this world can die, but he must live.
You have to live well."
After Zhang Ruochen finished his sword dance, the sword soul flew back into his body and sighed softly: "It's not that easy to cultivate the Heavenly Sword Soul. You have to continue to accumulate."
Just now he had something in his mind and tried to reach the Heavenly Sword Soul.
Unfortunately, it failed.
He looked back and saw that Prajna had already left, and he was the only one left on the top of the holy mountain.
After a while, the monks of the Earth Demon Clan saw lightning and thunder on the top of the holy mountain, and a hurricane blew up, making the sky dark.
The ancient sword of Shen Yuan survived the fourth heavenly tribulation of kings and was promoted to the holy weapon of the four-yuan king.
Zhang Ruochen returned to the courtyard, met with Xuan Zehai, Yan Huangtu and others who came to visit one after another, and then locked himself in the room alone.
In the room, he took out the Seven-Star Imperial Palace and left the Holy Land of the Earth Demon Clan with the help of the space teleportation array that had been arranged in the Imperial Palace.
It is difficult to enter the Holy Land of the Earth Demon Clan through the space teleportation array, but it is relatively easy to get out.
Zhang Ruochen changed his appearance and went to the secret stronghold in Qianrui Realm according to the address Da Sikong said.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was tall and tall, with silver hair on his head, a pair of dragon horns on his head, a mask on his face, and his whole body exuded the aura of corruption and darkness.
When other monks see him, they will only think that he is a monk from the Corpse Clan.
However, this look was the same as when he and Ji Fanxin entered the Yin Yang Temple to rescue her senior sister in the Realm of Truth.
"Onimuzhai."
Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at the plaque above. There were three ghostly words written on it.
This is a huge manor. Behind the blue-grey wall, there is a black ghost aura. Even if Zhang Ruochen's mental power reaches level 68, it is difficult to sense the inside.
"I don't know if the Destiny Divine Realm, the Yama Clan, and the Hundred Clan Royal City's siege against the Heavenly Court monks have found this place."
Zhang Ruochen was not worried about his own safety, but worried that letting Ji Fanxin come to the Hundred Clans King City would harm her.
No longer thinking about it, he was about to go up and knock on the door, when a "rumbling" sound came from the street on the right.
The sound of the holy beast running and the sound of armor clashing were intertwined.
Soon, a military guard composed of hundreds of holy monks appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.
The Holy Land military guards lined up and surrounded Guimuzhai.
Two huge snow-white beasts walked out from the military guards with a fierce momentum. They were actually two great saint-level holy beasts.
On the back of the giant beast, two great saints wearing armor sat, namely Princess Xuelai of the Xianyuan tribe and Lord Ailian of the Yaksha tribe.
Lord Ailian's eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen and saw him standing outside Guimuzhai trying to enter, so he gave an order and said: "Take him down."
A team of Saint Realm sergeants rushed out and surrounded Zhang Ruochen.
You don't need to guess to know that the secret stronghold of Qianrui Realm must have been exposed, which is why the joint law enforcement team of Baizu Royal City surrounded this place.
Of course, we should not be afraid of these monks in front of us.
However, there are three gods in the city, as well as powerful men like the clan kings of various clans. Once Ji Fanxin is caught, it will be difficult to save her.
Zhang Ruochen's mind was racing and he was thinking about countermeasures.
"Crash."
The two saints from the law enforcement team, with sharp eyes, took out their holy chains and walked towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen sighed in his heart, and then stepped on the ground with his foot. A strong breath of death surged out, throwing the two saints from the law enforcement team away and falling heavily to the ground.
"You monks in the royal city of hundreds of tribes are so majestic. Do you really think you can arrest anyone? Are you afraid of offending people you can't afford?" Zhang Ruochen sneered.
"Dare to obstruct the law enforcement team from doing their work, punishable by death."
All the holy monks in the law enforcement team summoned the holy weapon warriors, and their murderous intent was like a rainbow.
Lord Ailian's eyes fell on the two saints who were knocked out, and found that they had no injuries at all. He quickly said: "Wait a minute, put away the soldiers."
He and Princess Xuelai jumped off the back of the giant beast and walked to Zhang Ruochen.
Lord Ailian was the first to introduce himself and said: "I am a disciple of the Yaksha Clan and the Jade Spirit God, Han Ailian. What is your name? Are you from the Corpse Clan?"
Zhang Ruochen pretended to be profound and said: "Tell me first, why are you arresting me? Have I made any mistakes, or disrupted the order of your royal city of hundreds of clans?"
Princess Xue Lai just used her mental power to investigate and found that she couldn't see through the other party at all. She couldn't help being shocked and didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
She said cautiously: "Your Excellency, you don't know something. We found out that the owner behind this Ghost Wood House is probably a monk from Heaven. Therefore, we were ordered to come and encircle you. You stand outside the door, looking like you want to go in.
Naturally we will be suspicious."
Ai Lianjun nodded and said: "That's right! If you can prove your innocence, or report your name and origin, we will immediately apologize to you."
There is no way, the other party's cultivation level is unfathomable, so they naturally have to treat it with caution.
"Okay, I understand you."
Zhang Ruochen's hand reached into his sleeve, as if he wanted to take something out.
There is something else in the sleeves.
Zhang Ruochen took out an iron order and handed it to Lord Ailian.
Lord Ailian took a look at the Iron Order, and his expression suddenly changed. He immediately clasped his fists with both hands, bowed his head and saluted, and said, "It turns out to be the envoy of the Temple of Destiny. I pay my respects to the envoy."
"Meet the envoy!"
All the Holy Land soldiers, including Princess Xue Lai, quickly saluted.
They are all monks from a small clan and cannot afford to offend the Temple of Destiny.
On the iron order, there is a pattern of destiny order, which contains the breath of destiny.
Zhang Ruochen took back the iron order and said: "I am the secret messenger of Her Majesty the Goddess. When I came here, I also found some things and wanted to go in to investigate. Since you are here, let's go in together."
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