In the center of the blood lake, on the sword island, a dazzling beam of light shot out, breaking through the sea water and hitting the starry sky above.
The light pillar seemed to be made up of countless bright lightsabers. Although it was not very powerful, it was extremely strange and could mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
The Sword Island, including the sword inserted on the island, turned into smoke and disappeared.
Such an incident caused Chi Yao and Wuma Jiuxing, who were in the middle of a confrontation, to suddenly stop and suddenly separate, floating dozens of feet above the Blood Lake.
Both of them stared at the center of the blood lake, lost their minds for a long time, and felt unbelievable.
Wu Ma Jiu Xing is not a weakling, he is enough to represent the sword art of this Yuanhui, and he can even be called a Yuanhui level representative.
However, his time to become a god was too short, and his realm had not yet been fully consolidated. Naturally, he was far from Chi Yao's opponent. Chi Yao, on the other hand, could not use magical powers to expose his identity, and at the same time he had to protect the Blood Spirit Immortal who was breaking through the realm.
Nothing can be done to him.
It was just that he was hit with a half-foot-long sword.
The sword wound on Wuma Jiuxing's chest healed on its own, and he said: "It turns out that everything is an illusion. The so-called divine sword and the supreme holy weapon war sword are all ancient projections."
The illusion that can be hidden from the eyes of the gods is so clever that it also makes people think a bit "could this be a trap?" Suddenly, Wuma Jiuxing became even more wary of this altar and the blood lake.
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Although the gods are powerful, they are not without restrictions.
On the blood lake, the beam of light rising into the sky lingers for a long time, containing the purest idea of swordsmanship.
The ancient Shen Yuan sword in Chi Yao's hand trembled slightly as if it sensed something.
Wuma Jiuxing's gaze fell on Chi Yao, his red hair burning like a flame on his head, and said: "It's useless even if you hide your identity, I have already guessed who you are. Since you dare to make peace with the Sword God Realm,
The factions in the Heaven Realm are enemies. From now on, the Kunlun Realm will be in trouble. I hope you die behind the Kunlun Realm."
With these words behind him, Wuma Jiuxing jumped off the huge stone altar, stepped on Yinglong, and flew away through the air.
He had to leave, because the Blood Spirit Immortal was about to break through and become a god.
With only Chi Yao, he has no chance of winning. If he adds a Blood Spirit Immortal, he will definitely lose miserably. If he wants to escape, he will have to pay a huge price.
Moreover, the gods of the heaven faction have not been able to arrive here for a long time. You don't need to guess to know that something unknown must have happened.
If he doesn't leave, he will be blocked by the gods of hell in Jiannan Realm, and he will be in danger of falling.
Chi Yao did not chase Wu Ma Jiuxing, but glanced at the Blood Spirit Immortal who had condensed his divine body and almost succeeded in breaking through the realm, and then flew towards the huge stone building.
She knew that Zhang Ruochen had been with the demon girl from the hell world for a while, and it was unlikely that his life would be in danger.
However, how can a witch behave according to common sense?
What if...if anything happens to Zhang Ruochen, wouldn't her eight hundred years of suffering be in vain?
She doesn't even know what the meaning of practicing in the divine realm is in the future.
Just now, a beam of light shot up from the blood lake, and Shen Yuan Ancient Sword sensed the aura belonging to Zhang Ruochen.
This piece of information made Chi Yao's tense heart relax a little.
"Brother Chen, please don't let anything happen to you. Just hold on and wait for me. You must wait for me."
Chi Yao came to the bottom of the huge stone building, pressed out her palms, and released god-level spiritual power. Countless light points flew out of her palms, analyzing the divine patterns and pictures on the stone walls at an unparalleled speed.
In terms of intelligence, Chi Yao is definitely not inferior to Bai Qing'er.
In terms of mental strength, Chi Yao is still above Bai Qing'er.
"Snapped!"
For a moment, the circular window opened a gap.
Chi Yao was extremely anxious and didn't want to waste time to continue analyzing, so she stabbed out with her sword.
This sword, with its brilliance and monstrous divine power, surged out, forcing the window open and leaping in.
Following the perception of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, Chi Yao quickly came to the vast space where huge stone islands were suspended. Although the blood moon collapsed, the light bursting out from the six divine swords was brighter than before, as if
Six suns are suspended in the sky.
The entire space is like daylight.
Chi Yao finally found Zhang Ruochen, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she was dumbfounded, her eyes went dark with a headache, and she felt regretful.
Why?
Why break in?
I saw two white stripes of perfect delicate bodies lying together with the naked Zhang Ruochen, embracing each other. The picture couldn't be more beautiful. It caused a strong impact on Chi Yao's thoughts, like two sharp swords piercing her.
Heart.
Stomping her feet fiercely, she didn't want to look any further and was worried that she wouldn't be able to control the sword in her hand, so she returned to her original appearance, turned around, and left the place as quickly as possible.
He flew out of the huge stone altar and entered the vast ruins of the Origin Temple alone.
After an unknown amount of time, Chi Yao stopped.
Her tall and attractive figure could not stand upright at all. There was no trace of the arrogance and coldness of the Queen of Kunlun Realm. Instead, she looked like a slightly injured girl or a resentful woman who had been abandoned by her husband.
Chi Yao spread her long black hair like a waterfall, bit her lip, and walked aimlessly while slashing the gravel on the ground with her sword.
"Chi Yao, Chi Yao, how ridiculous you are. Eight hundred years have passed. You are no longer the Princess Chi Yao eight hundred years ago, and he is no longer the Zhang Ruochen of the past. You can't go back for a long time.
Got it!"
"In the past, Zhang Ruochen may have only loved you. But, in these years, didn't you force him to be with other women one after another? In his heart, he was the most fragile, the saddest, the most uncomfortable, the most helpless, and the most
When he was lonely, they were the ones who stayed with him."
Chi Yao immediately denied herself, shook her head, and said: "He is a man, he should be strong enough, how many years has he endured? I am a woman, I should be more fragile, sad, uncomfortable, helpless, and lonely
, at this time, I have endured it silently alone for eight hundred years."
"I can do it, why can't he?"
"Could it be that the vows we made in the past were all fake? If his feelings were so fragile and easily knocked down, he should have killed me with one sword."
"Wow!"
She swung her sword and chopped an ancient wall into dust, then collapsed.
"As a man, shouldn't we be stronger? Shen Yuan, tell me, why did your master become like this?"
Chi Yao's eyes like cold stars stared at the ancient Shen Yuan sword in his hand.
"Maybe... maybe I was tempted by the witch, or maybe I had no choice but to..." Shen Yuan Ancient Sword really didn't know how to answer this question, so he could only say this.
"Wrong! If he can restrain himself, no temptation will be able to stop him. I think he just thinks that he has achieved success in cultivation. In a short period of time, he has entered the realm of the Great Sage and is even boasted as a Yuan.
The genius at the conference level has forgotten everything and started to indulge himself." Chi Yao said.
Shen Yuan Gu Jian was very embarrassed and said: "Master is not that kind of person, he has always been very restrained."
Chi Yao was almost going crazy. How could she hear this? She snorted coldly: "And those two women are so shameless. I can't bear it anymore. That Ji Fanxin is known as the Fairy of Hundred Flowers, Ice Pure and Jade, Immortal Heart Jade
Gu, the emperor is very relieved about her, but he didn’t expect that she is the same as the enchantress from the goddess Twelve Squares. They both have evil intentions and don’t know how to clean themselves and love themselves."
"I'm so angry, how come all the women in the world have fallen to such an extent? Zhang Ruochen is just a great sage in the Hundred Flails Realm, why do you have to pester him and seduce him?"
"Shen Yuan, tell me, do they have feelings for each other?"
Shen Yuan Gujian always felt that every question the Queen asked was a proposition. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Even if there are feelings, they are definitely not as good as the feelings the Queen has for her master."
Chi Yao sat on a piece of gravel, inserted Shen Yuan's ancient sword on the ground, and held her temple with her left hand, feeling extremely tired.
After a long time, her eyes became sharp, she stood up, pulled up her messy long hair, and inspired the royal robe that turned into a belt. Instantly, she became heroic and filled with energy. The flying dragon on the royal robe bared its teeth and claws, and she regained the grace of a peerless queen.
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"The more sad and disappointed he is, the more he will only make them laugh and become more proud. He is only at the Baiyang Realm now, and he cannot relax and indulge, let alone be seduced by a witch and a hypocritical fairy.
The abyss of desire paralyzed his will, causing him to be greedy for pleasure and unwilling to make progress. Someone has to stand up, spur him on, and make him wake up." Chi Yao said.
Shen Yuan Ancient Sword reminded: "Queen, you will only drift away from your master, and the estrangement will become deeper."
Chi Yao seemed to have thought of something. Those extremely bright star eyes became much darker, and she laughed self-deprecatingly: "It doesn't matter! Isn't this what you have been pursuing?"
She mentioned Shen Yuan and walked back to the huge stone altar. Her figure became more and more tall and tall, and her posture was graceful. She could no longer see a hint of girlishness or loss.
Even the emotions are hidden deeply.
…
When Zhang Ruochen woke up, Bai Qing'er was fully dressed and transformed into a god. She was standing on the top of a mountain below the huge rock island, exuding pure white and flawless divine brilliance.
She has condensed the divine body, but has not yet condensed the Star Soul Divine Seat.
There is the energy of chaos and the light of origin, lingering around her charming and charming body. There is a golden step in the bun on the top of her head, and the other half of her long hair hangs down to her waist, tied with a blue ribbon.
Tie loosely.
The skin feels as if it has been moisturized by fairy dew, making it radiant.
There is no part of her body that is not beautiful.
In the deep valley at her feet, the Earth Demon Bird was suppressed by her divine power and shrank into a ball.
Zhang Ruochen looked to his side. Ji Fanxin seemed very tired. She was still lying on the boulder, without waking up, with her long hair disheveled. Because she was a Baihua Fairy, a large number of colorful spiritual flowers grew automatically on the island where the boulder was suspended.
Extremely fragrant.
The fairy lying among the flowers adds to the beauty and beauty.
Zhang Ruochen took out a white robe and gently put it on her body to cover her dazzling immortal body. He felt mixed emotions in his heart. He felt indescribable joy, but also a trace of fear and uneasiness.
Zhang Ruochen, despite his virtues and talents, was able to win the favor of the fairy and taste the feeling of being in a world that should not belong to the human world.
I even feel that my unswerving heart has become loose. If I have a woman like Brahma Xin by my side, I can hold her in my arms every day, travel to mountains and rivers together, and have children, wouldn’t it be a happy life?
thing?
Why do you still practice so hard?
Why do we still have to fight and kill?
Why not return to the ordinary life and find the life you want?
To reorganize the order of the universe, even Ten Tribulations Wentian Lord and Xumi Monk cannot do it. You are only a hundred-flag realm saint, how dare you set such a vision?
"The Township of Gentleness is the Tomb of Heroes. Zhang Ruochen, you have really disappointed me. It seems that your achievements in life will never surpass mine."
Chi Yao's voice came closer and closer.
"Wow!"
She was wearing a royal robe, with her hands behind her back. Every time she took a step, a golden cloud would appear under her feet.
In an instant, Chi Yao came to the top of the huge rocky island, and the rolling divine power descended down.
"Chi Yao!"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes moved away from Ji Fanxin's delicate and pretty face. Zhuoran stood up and looked up into the sky.
For some reason, Chi Yao's sudden appearance made Zhang Ruochen's calm heart slightly panic.
However, Zhang Ruochen is no longer what he used to be. He is not the saint who had to cut off his own legs in order not to kneel when facing Chi Yao's divine power on Wuding Mountain of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.
Ji Fanxin woke up with a start. When she saw Chi Yao standing in the air, her heart trembled. She secretly mobilized her mental power. Suddenly, the spiritual flowers around her grew crazily and wrapped her up.
After a while, she walked out of the flowers and put on neat white clothes.
Chi Yao glanced at her, his eyes cold and full of disdain, then he stretched out two jade fingers and waved lightly.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew down and was inserted at Zhang Ruochen's feet.
"It turns out that Shen Yuan was taken away by her!" Zhang Ruochen thought to himself, and then many conjectures emerged in his mind.
"Don't hurt our master."
From six different directions, the six divine swords dragged the scorching sword energy and divine flames towards Empress Chi Yao in the golden divine cloud.
"don't want……"
Before Zhang Ruochen could stop him, Queen Chi Yao had already taken out the Chaos Time and Space Lotus, put all the six divine swords in it, and suppressed it.
How could a divine sword with pseudo-god level combat power be able to resist Chi Yao?
Zhang Ruochen had a bad premonition and said in a deep voice: "Chi Yao, I know you are here under the orders of the Dragon Lord. You can leave now!"
Chi Yao became even more angry and said: "Okay! Since you said so, I naturally won't stay anymore."
"Wait a minute."
Zhang Ruochen said: "The six divine swords are back."
Empress Chi Yao held the Chaos Time and Space Lotus in her hand and said coldly: "The six swords wanted to kill me, but I suppressed them and took them as my own. This is a matter of course. Pay it back to you? Zhang Ruochen, why are you so naive? I feel that I am still
A sixteen-year-old boy?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp and he said: "Chi Yao, if you take away the Six Swords, there will be no possibility of relaxation between us."
Queen Chi Yao said: "If you follow me back to the Kunlun Realm now, I will return the Six Swords to you. Otherwise, with the cultivation of your immortal vampire god Ruochen, I can suppress you with just one finger.
."
Ji Fanxin knew the relationship between Queen Chi Yao and Zhang Ruochen, and understood the grudges between them. Outsiders could not get involved and had to stand aside quietly.
"Jiji!"
Weird screams came from the mountains below.
Queen Chi Yao looked around and saw a dense magic cloud rising from the deep valley.
A stone bird more than ten miles long flew in the magic cloud, setting off hurricanes.
Bai Qing'er stood on the stone bird's back, with circles of divine light emerging from her body. She carried one hand behind her back and waved her other hand gently, and sixty-five bronze chimes flew out and lined up in two rows.
She said: "Since Zhang Ruochen has become my man, I am the only one in the world who can be so cruel to him. If other women dare to take his things by force, I will be angry, even if this woman is a god or a queen.
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It’s my birthday today, so I’m delayed, so I’ll just do one chapter. This chapter has four thousand words.