With a bang, the headless corpse of Baihuan Shenzi fell heavily to the ground.
Zhang Ruochen took back the Qingtian Pagoda, then took out the fountain of life, dispensed a drop, and dropped it on Shi Ren's head.
Shi Ren's body was wrapped in the light of life, and his injuries recovered quickly.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen walked towards Bao Lie and Bao Xinghun and said, "Xinghun's injury is very serious. I have the fountain of life, which may be able to help him recover quickly."
Bao Lie did not reject Zhang Ruochen's kindness and said: "A Shen Yuan ancient sword is not enough to prove your identity."
Zhang Ruochen understood what Bao Lie meant, nodded slightly, walked to Bao Xinghun, sprinkled a drop of the fountain of life on him, and then took out the Eight Dragon Umbrella and Nine Dragon Chariot.
"The Eight-Dragon Umbrella and the Nine-Dragon Chariot are both sacred weapons that my father once used. Only direct descendants of the Shengming Zhang family can control their weapon spirits. If Third Brother still doesn't believe it, I can take you to a place." Zhang Ruochen.
road.
When he saw the Eight-Dragon Umbrella and the Nine-Dragon Chariot, Bao Lie was already convinced, and his burly body trembled slightly.
But how could the little junior brother who had died come back to life again?
It's so incredible.
Baolie asked: "Where?"
Zhang Ruochen waved his arm, and the world door of Qiankun Realm opened and said: "Please."
Baolie's cultivation was advanced and he was fearless and walked straight in.
Entering the Qiankun Realm, Zhang Ruochen first took Bao Lie to the royal tombs and ancestral halls of the emperors, and then went to meet the descendants of the old ministers of the Shengming Central Empire.
Zhang Ruochen could feel that Bao Lie's resistance and rejection of him were weakening.
Arriving under the sacred tree that connects the sky, Bao Lie exhaled a long breath and said: "Junior brother, tell me your story. What have you experienced in the past eight hundred years?"
A bitter smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face, he sat down on the ground and began to talk.
As time passed, the suspicion and hostility in Bao Lie's eyes completely disappeared, and he was completely immersed in Zhang Ruochen's story, and said angrily: "Princess Chi Yao has become a god?"
"Yes." Zhang Ruochen said.
Immediately, Bao Lie sat down on the ground like a frustrated ball, and said melancholy: "In the Netherworld Dungeon, I have been practicing hard, just because I want to get out, fight Princess Chi Yao again, and get revenge. Damn,
How can I imagine that the former Princess Chi Yao has become a queen and has become a god? How can I fight this?"
Zhang Ruochen stood up, patted Bao Lie on the shoulder, and said: "The cultivation resources in Netherworld Dungeon are poor. It's quite remarkable that senior brother can reach his current level of cultivation."
"Besides, Chi Yao has the Heavenly Wheel Seal and has thirty times the training time."
"Now that the Kunlun world has begun to recover, the rules of heaven and earth are no longer incomplete, and the cultivation speed of all monks has greatly increased. It is the best era."
"However, the Hell Realm is currently invading on a large scale, and the mortal realms of Heaven are plundering resources everywhere in the Kunlun Realm. Saint-level wars are breaking out everywhere, causing panic and chaos in the world. This is another worst era!"
"Third Senior Brother, we need you in this era. Come with me to leave the Netherworld Dungeon and conquer the world. How about that?"
Bao Lie saw the shadow of the former Ming Emperor on Zhang Ruochen's body, and was slightly trance-like. Then he stood up and said, "It seems like your senior brother and I really want to stay in this hellish place. Let's go. Let's go now. I want to."
Let’s see what kind of masters there are in the hell world and the heaven world, it’s a good time to have a good fight.”
"There's no need to be in such a hurry. I have another important matter when I come to the Zhexing Prison Realm. I need to leave the Qiankun Realm first and tell you slowly."
When Bao Lie walked out of the world of heaven and earth, he heard the roar of Leopard Star Soul: "Where is my father? What did you do to him?"
"Xinghun, what are you yelling about?" Baolie glared sternly.
Leopard Star Soul was obviously very afraid of Baolie, so he put away his war spear and whispered: "Father, where did you go just now?"
"Don't ask about this, it's not time for you to know."
Bao Lie pointed at Zhang Ruochen and said: "This is your uncle, hurry up and bow down."
"Uncle Master?" Leopard Star Soul was stunned.
Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back and nodded to him with a smile.
Bao Lie kicked Bao Xinghun's leg and scolded: "Why are you dawdling? Your uncle is senior to you and has better cultivation than you. I asked you to go over and salute. Do you still feel aggrieved?"
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Leopard Star Soul was speechless in his heart. After all, he was now a five-step holy king, and even the king of a prison world. Why was he still treated as a little kid who hadn't grown up?
However, having been afraid of being beaten by Leopard Lie since he was a child, Leopard Star Soul still has some fear in his heart and does not dare to disobey his father's wishes.
"Greetings...Uncle Master." Leopard Star Soul clasped his hands into fists and bent down to salute.
"Xiao Bao, there's no need to be so polite."
Zhang Ruochen smiled, then took out a golden war spear with the level of the Seven Glory and Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact, and handed it over.
Leopard Star Soul was startled, not knowing what Zhang Ruochen wanted to do.
"Since you have saluted, how can you not give me some greeting gifts as a master uncle? This war spear was taken from a god's son in the heavenly world. It should be much higher grade than the war spear in your hand."
Leopard Star Soul was hesitant, but finally took the golden war spear. After some inspection, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face: "The Seven-Glory and Ten-Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact is actually a Seven-Glory and Ten-Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact. It's great."
Got it!"
The resources in the Netherworld Dungeon are poor and there is a lack of powerful weapon refiners. Naturally, the soldiers used by Leopard Star Soul and Leopard Lie cannot be high-end goods.
Hearing the words "Seven Glory and Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact", even Bao Lie was stunned for a moment. He then walked towards Leopard Star Soul, snatched away the golden war spear, and said: "The child uses such a powerful war weapon."
What are you doing with the soldiers? Even if you are at the level of the Five-step Holy King, you cannot inspire the perfect power of Qiyao. I would like to ask my father to keep it for you first, and then hand it over to you when you reach the level of the Nine-step Holy King."
Bao Lie played with the golden war spear, his eyes glowed with blazing light, and he was very excited.
Leopard Star Soul lowered his head in frustration. A sacred weapon with seven radiances and ten thousand patterns was snatched away by his father before it was warm in his hands. It was really a thing that made people want to cry without tears.
Zhang Ruochen smiled: "Third Senior Brother, why do you still like to steal other people's weapons so much? Did you take too little from Sixth Senior Brother in the past?"
"How can you say it's robbery? It's just safekeeping."
Immediately afterwards, Bao Lie said again: "Besides, your sixth brother is an expert in refining weapons. If you don't rob him, who can you rob? If I don't act faster, the good things will fall into the hands of the boss and the second child."
Having said this, Bao Lie's eyes were restrained and he fell into silence, and then he asked: "Junior brother, senior brother and second brother are still alive?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and sighed: "I don't know. According to the history books of the First Central Empire, senior brother Hong Ya died in the Yin Burial Mountains in a battle with Chi Qing, the first god of war in the Central Empire, Xue Dynasty. Second senior brother Chen Daogu,
He was burned to death by Fire Demon Xiaosheng, the eldest disciple of Qing Emperor, using heavenly fire. The whereabouts of Third Brother and Fourth Brother are unknown, and they do not know whether they are alive or dead."
"Eight hundred years ago, too many things happened. We must investigate it ourselves to find out the truth. After all, the history books of the First Central Empire are actually covering up the truth."
Bao Lie clenched his fists and said anxiously: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go out and check now. If they are still alive, we will dig them out. If they are already dead, we will dig them out. As for Xue
The dynasty and the fire demon Xiaosheng are alive, and if you kill someone, you will have to pay for it with your life."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Come to the prison world, I still want to find someone."
"Come to the Zhenxing Prison Realm to look for someone? There are not even a few living creatures here. How can there be other monks?" Baolie said.
Immediately, Shi Qiankun transformed the figure and appearance of "Shi Mingyuan", the old patriarch of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan, and presented it in front of Bao Lie, saying: "Senior Bao Lie must have been in the Zhenxing Prison Realm for a long time. I don't know if there are any."
Have you never met my father?"
Seeing those phantoms, a ferocious and terrifying picture appeared in Bao Lie's mind. He widened his eyes and said, "It's it, how is it possible?"
"Senior, have you met my father?"
Zhang Ruochen, Shi Qiankun, and Shi Ren all showed joy on their faces.
Bao Lie nodded and said: "Don't be too happy, the situation may not be as good as you think. In fact, junior brother, you have already seen it."
Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said: "The third senior brother is talking about...it?"
"That's right, it's the monster from before."
Bao Lie added: "If he is really Shi Mingyuan, the leader of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan, then, according to my guess, he should have been poisoned by Pluto's blood, or his mind should have been controlled by Pluto's spiritual will."
"No, it's absolutely impossible. My father's mental power is so strong, how could Pluto control him?" Shi Qiankun said.
Bao Lie said: "What if your father was attacked by Pluto at the critical moment when he broke through the realm?"
"This..." Shi Qiankun was speechless.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Isn't Pluto sealed and remains free in the prison world?"
Hearing this, Shi Ren and Shi Qiankun both felt a creepy feeling and couldn't help but look around, fearing that Pluto would suddenly appear in front of them.
"Of course Pluto is sealed, but... the situation is not good. I will take you to the place of sealing, and you will understand!"
Bao Lie glared at Shi Qiankun, Shi Ren, and Bao Xinghun, and said: "Your cultivation and spiritual will are too weak, so don't go there, lest you be controlled by Pluto and become his slave."
Bao Lie and Zhang Ruochen drove the golden dragon chariot and moved forward rapidly.
After probably traveling for tens of thousands of miles, Zhang Ruochen suddenly felt that the rules that were originally active between heaven and earth became increasingly rare, and the aura of heaven and earth disappeared, as if he had arrived in a forbidden land.
The Jinbu dragon chariot stopped, and Zhang Ruochen and Bao Lie walked out of the dragon chariot.
In this area, the ground is not covered with crystals, only black soil and rocks, and you cannot feel any vitality or aura. It is no different from the dead planet in the universe.
Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see six huge holy swords that were ten thousand feet long, arranged into a sword mountain, standing on the horizon, emitting dazzling brilliance.
The dark world was illuminated.
It can be seen that there are dense thunder and lightning, sky fire, strong wind, iceberg..., shuttling between the six holy swords, making a dull sound.
Baolie said: "You are one of the six sword-wielders of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan, but you only hold the child sword, and the six mother swords are all suppressed by Pluto."