Yanli people dealt with it by calling them "two old friends of my leader".
Suihan didn't ask any more questions, and then talked about the business of the trip, saying: "The Ten Realm War Letter from the Hell Realm has been sent to the Heavenly Palace. I wonder if Leader Yan has heard about it?"
Yan Liren nodded and said: "This matter is also spreading in the Kunlun world."
Sui Han said: "The Heavenly Palace has been discussing this letter of war for many days, and finally decided that it must be accepted. Many monks in the heavens and the world are afraid of the hell world. If they do not fight, they will be in trouble for the next thousand years.
It will be difficult for the monks in the hell realm to hold their heads up in front of them, and their morale will be severely damaged."
"Tiangong made this decision because it was forced and helpless." Yan Liren said.
Sui Han nodded, with a sad look on his face, and said: "Who says it's not the case? In this millennium, powerful people in the hell world have emerged in large numbers, and the so-called top ten representatives of the Yuanhui level have all been born. In addition, Que and Yan Wushen are even more unparalleled twins.
, one is more defiant than the other, and the monks from all over the heaven are bowed down, and when they encounter him on the merit battlefield, they are immediately frightened."
"The reason why the Hell Realm sent the Ten Realm War Letter is that it wants to take advantage of the general trend of heroes coming together to completely defeat the monks in Heaven psychologically."
Yan Li asked: "If we accept the challenge, we will definitely lose more than we win."
Sui Han agreed with this point of view and said: "So, the Tiangong handed over the matter to the Hongchen Jueshi Tower, which selected the candidates to participate in the war from all the heavens and major ancient civilizations."
"The Hongchen Jueshi Building is about to hold the Hongchen Conference, and a total of twenty Hongchen Notes have been sent to Kunlun Realm."
Suihan took out a jade-white post and handed it to Yan Liren, saying: "At the Red Dust Conference, the Heaven Realm faction will definitely suppress the Kunlun Realm again. Please ask the leader of Yan to send a red dust post and attend on behalf of the Kunlun Realm."
"For Tiangong, the most important thing is to win the Battle of the Ten Realms."
"For the Kunlun Realm, it only needs to be able to gain a firm foothold in the world of mortals and not be humiliated and embarrassed by the factions in the Heaven Realm."
Suihan's words undoubtedly exaggerated others' ambitions and destroyed his own prestige, but Yanliren could understand the worry and bitterness in his heart.
In terms of power in the earthly world, even though the Kunlun world has developed for thousands of years and many awakened people have been born, it is still incomparable to the factions in the heaven world.
Otherwise, the Supreme Being would not have to personally teach the Great Sage.
There are still some great saints in the Kunlun realm, but they lack the top great saints, especially demigods. Even the people of Yanli are still trying to reach the realm of demigods.
However, without hundreds of years of accumulation, there is no way to reach that level.
Although the people of Yanli have received a great opportunity in the endless abyss, the realm of demigods is still as difficult as ascending to the sky. It is the threshold of the gods, and not everyone can cross it.
Only by becoming a demigod can one have the opportunity to reach the divine realm, which even a great sage can only hope to achieve.
"Don't worry, this leader will definitely rush to the banquet on time."
Yan Liren took the Hongchen Tie, glanced at it, and put it away.
As one of the top strong men in the Kunlun world, he must have this responsibility.
Sui Han sighed: "The monks all over the world thought that when the Supreme Emperor returns, the Kunlun Realm will surely develop and prosper. But they don't know that the great sage of the Kunlun Realm is really struggling to support himself in heaven. I only hope that idiots and nerds will
, only by being able to break through to the Supreme Realm as soon as possible can it have a certain deterrent effect on the factions in the paradise world."
"Not long ago, Xu Xu from the Sword God Realm challenged the Lord of the Sands Sanctuary, the Great Sage Lingxiu. The Great Sage Lingxiu was seriously injured and was almost killed by a knife."
"In order to avenge his father, Master Ling immediately challenged Xu Xu, shattered his holy source, and crippled his cultivation."
"But because of this incident, the great sage of the Sword God Realm declared full war on the Kunlun Realm, and even announced that he would depose the leader Ling and seek justice for Xu Xu. When I returned to the Kunlun Realm, the messenger from the Tiangong Palace had already rushed to persuade him.
, but I guess it won’t be of much use.”
"I didn't expect that the Sword God Realm would choose to take sides in the end." Yan Liren's heart sank slightly. The Sword God Realm is the fourth most powerful realm in the Western Universe. The worldly power of the Kunlun Realm is not even close to that of the Sword Hell Realm.
far away.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "The Leader Ling you are talking about is the former Feiyu Sword Master, Ling Feiyu?"
Sui Han nodded and said, "That's right."
…
After Suihan left, Zhang Ruochen stood up and said goodbye to Yan Liren, and then came to Jishui's side. He wanted to say something, but couldn't.
Finally, Zhang Ruochen took out a sacred wooden box, handed it over, and said, "Uncle, I will give you a gift before I leave, so that we can end our relationship."
After saying that, Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou sat on the back of Kong Xuan's transformed peacock and left through the clouds.
"Uncle Master?"
Jishui was a little surprised and opened the box.
"Wow——"
From the box, a clear and dazzling source of light burst out, covering the entire Guiyuan Divine Palace with a layer of white mist.
Lying in the box was a silver-white human-shaped blood-striped ginseng, and the medicinal fragrance it exuded was extremely strong. Sun Juejuan, who was standing next to him, felt that his cultivation was growing rapidly just by taking a breath.
It is a very high-grade Yuanhui holy medicine.
Moreover, the medicinal spirit was sealed, otherwise the medicinal spirit would be able to burst out with power at the level of a great sage in the Immortal Realm, but Jishui's cultivation would not be able to suppress it.
This gift is so precious that it far exceeds Jishui's expectations. With this Yuanhui Holy Medicine, her chances of cultivating to the realm of the Great Sage will be greatly increased.
Why did the other party make such a generous move?
You won't admit the wrong person, right?
Jishui immediately closed the sacred wood box. For a treasure of this level that did not belong to her, it was best to return it, lest the big shot realize that he had mistakenly admitted the wrong person and become angry with her.
She wanted to give the sacred wooden box to Leader Yan, who would return it.
However, Yan Liren smiled and said, "Just accept the things he gives you."
Yan Li moved slightly and disappeared into the Guiyuan Palace.
Shuishui Ji held the sacred wooden box, still feeling uneasy, so he had to ask Sun Juejuan, "Who is that person?"
Sun Juejuan saw that Elder Ji had an old relationship with that person, so he did not hide it from her. He sent a message: "If I guessed correctly, it should be the leader of our Blood God Sect thousands of years ago. Eh..."
Sun Duanjue discovered that Elder Ji had disappeared before his eyes.
Jishui chased him out of the Guiyuan God Palace and out of the Blood God Sect. He chased him for thousands of miles, but ultimately failed to catch up with Zhang Ruochen who had left.
She looked at the sky, then looked at the wooden box in her hand, knowing that the fate between them was really over from now on, she couldn't help but recall all the past, and said to herself: "From now on, I'm afraid it will really be...
We will never see each other again! Why, even though thousands of years have passed, the scenes of our past interactions are still as clear as what happened yesterday."
…
Kong Lanyou sat leisurely among the colorful peacock feathers, with a pair of snow-white and slender jade legs hanging in the air, playing the bamboo flute.
Above your head is the clear blue sky, and below you are the sea of clouds and navy blue mountains.
Her white hair is flowing, her black eyes are bright, but the sound of the flute is dull and desolate, as if she is telling the pain of parting.
Zhang Ruochen sat behind her, clasped his hands on his chest, knowing why she played the song "Farewell in the World", and said: "Uncle Ji is a very good person, but unfortunately everyone has his own path. If this path is
If there cannot be overlap, there will inevitably be a time when we part ways. How can there be a banquet in the world that never ends?"
The sound of the flute stopped.
Kong Lanyou turned around her pretty face and said, "I am your cousin, and you are my cousin. Our paths will overlap until the day one of us dies."
"As a practitioner, if you cannot dilute the feelings in your heart, you will definitely be in great pain. No one can really stay together until old age. Why haven't you thought about it, Lan You, to find a life of your own?" Zhang Ruochen said.
A thousand years ago, Kong Lanyou lived for revenge.
For these thousand years, she stayed in the endless abyss.
How much youth has been wasted?
Kong Lanyou blinked and said, "You are my life, where else can I find you?"
Zhang Ruochen stopped talking and picked up Da Sikong and Er Sikong from the Qiankun Realm.
The peacock swooped down and landed at the foot of a sacred mountain that looked like a lying cow.
The mountains are full of holy energy and are covered with oak trees.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a blue-grey Buddhist temple.
Da Sikong's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Sikong Chanyuan! Uncle Master, why are we going back to Sikong Chanyuan?"
Sikong Chanyuan is also located in Tiantai Prefecture, not far from the Blood God Sect.
"Of course I'm looking for your master, Master Indra." Zhang Ruochen said.
"Master should be on the Brahma Path in the Western Region." Da Sikong said.
"I said he is here, so he must be here."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on the holy car parked by the oak forest. Two piano boys were standing on both sides of the car frame, but Sui Han was not seen.
Er Sikong looked at Sikong Chanyuan on the mountainside, with an excited look on his face and said, "I seem to really feel Master's aura."
"Haha! It's great, I finally returned to Sikong Chanyuan, and I can finally see Master again!"
Da Sikong laughed and ran wildly towards the mountain, not looking like a demigod at all.
Er Sikong followed closely.
They grew up in Sikong Zen Temple since childhood and have deep feelings for this place.