The next day, Zhang Ruochen took Chi Kongle back to Liangyi Sect and then entered Shangqing Palace.
In the square, where the bronze tripod for worshiping heaven was originally placed, it was still in dilapidated condition, with sword marks all over it.
Gaitian Jiaozhuo stood by the gravel, shook his head and said: "Ruochen Realm Lord, I did offend you before. I forgot the dignity between holy gods. Please don't remember the faults of villains. Open the net."
On the one hand, there is no need to return the bronze cauldron for worshiping the heaven. Master has already spoken, so I still dare to accept it?"
After speaking, she raised her sleeves and bowed.
The bronze tripod offering sacrifices to heaven stood next to the two of them.
Gai Tianjiao's distant attitude did not affect Zhang Ruochen's mood.
He looked at the old scenery around him and the ancient pines and cypresses that came in from the eaves of the palace, and said: "Senior sister, you know that I, Zhang Ruochen, have always been a person who misses old feelings, so you are trying to retreat.
Want to advance? If you say such things again, I will take away the bronze cauldron for worshiping the sky right now, and I will never step into the Liangyi Sect again in this life."
Gai Tianjiao did not stand up, she was still bowing and saluting, and her expression at the moment could not be seen.
Zhang Ruochen added: "No matter how masculine you behave, a woman is still a woman. When you dare to be angry but dare not speak out, you have emotions. This is normal and I can understand it."
Gai Tianjiao couldn't pretend anymore. She stood up straight again and glanced in the direction of the Ancient God Mountain. She was obviously very wary of Chi Yao and said: "With the relationship between you and Master, if you call me Senior Sister again, the relationship will not be clear."
Got it!"
"Relationship, we each have to figure it out separately."
Zhang Ruochen looked sincerely and stared into Gai Tianjiao's eyes. He was not afraid that Chi Yao would hear their conversation and said: "I just know that using force to suppress others is not the right way after all. Since ancient times, those who use force to suppress others have often had bad endings.
Even if you are invincible in life and no one dares to speak out, you will rarely have a good death after death."
"How dare you say that?" Gai Tianjiao said secretly.
These words really spoke to Gai Tianjiao's heart.
Chi Yao is her master and one of the few gods in the Kunlun world. How dare she disobey his will.
However, she, Gai Tianjiao, is the current head of the Liangyi Sect after all.
She really didn’t know what the mystery was about the Heaven-Sacrifice Bronze Cauldron, or even whether it was a treasure. However, if she really let it go away because of Chi Yao’s words, how could she have the face to continue to be the head of the Liangyi Sect?
?
She had thought clearly last night and made the decision to step down as the sect leader.
Zhang Ruochen's sincerity today and the justice he just said moved Gai Tianjiao deeply, and the entanglement and depression of last night were swept away.
If before, she was only envious of Zhang Ruochen's talent for cultivation and admired his open-minded mentality for being able to offer incense to the ancestors of Yuan Fa Dao. Now, she can truly believe without reason that no matter what the circumstances, Zhang Ruochen would never
Maybe he is what everyone calls the Yuan Hui traitor.
There is actually a distance between envy and admiration and unreserved trust.
But now this distance is completely gone!
Gai Tianjiao showed a rare smile and said: "I really don't know the mystery of the copper tripod for worshiping the heaven. As Kong Le said, rather than leaving it in Liangyi Sect covered with pearls and jade dust, it is better to give it to my junior brother.
You! No matter what, you are also a disciple of Liang Yi Sect, you have to recognize this!"
Zhang Ruochen understood that Chi Yao had already spoken, and Gai Tianjiao did not dare to accept the heaven-sacrifice bronze tripod no matter what.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Of course I recognize it!"
"There is no evidence for what you say, but you have to establish written evidence." Gai Tianjiao said.
Zhang Ruochen was a little confused. Do you need to establish written evidence?
Gai Tianjiao snapped his fingers, and not long after, two disciples from Shangqing Palace lifted up a huge stone more than ten feet high.
"Just stand here!" Gai Tianjiao said.
Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly, but he still didn't understand Gai Tianjiao's intention, and said: "With my identity, even if a written document is established, does Senior Sister dare to show it?"
"You are now the Realm Master of Xinghuantian. Even some gods from the Heavenly Court ask to come to you in order to enter the sundial practice. Our Liangyi Sect's mountain gate is open in the Kunlun Realm. Why don't we dare to place a stone?" Gai Tianjiao
road.
"In this case, I will leave a few words."
Zhang Ruochen summoned Shen Yuan's ancient sword.
Gai Tianjiao reminded: "I don't know how long this stone will be placed in Liangyi Sect in the future, and it may even be placed at the entrance of the mountain. Therefore, I ask my junior brother to do his best and not to be weak in front of the younger generations in the future.
gain one’s own prestige.”
Zhang Ruochen inspired an incomparable sword intent and quickly swung his sword out, rising and falling lightly.
Stone chips flew and fell to the ground.
When he sheathed his sword, two lines of text appeared on the boulder:
"The holy land of heaven, the green mountains of Liangyi are beautiful through the ages."
"Once you attain the Tao, your fame will be as high as the sky and as bright as the sea."
The writing contains a strong divine aura and has an extraordinary charm, making it a divine text.
Gai Tianjiao walked over and looked at it carefully. Each sacred text was as horizontal as a mountain, as vertical as a river, and each stroke was like a sharp sword attacking, making it difficult for people to resist.
"Good words! But I haven't left my name yet!" she said.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head, sighed softly, swung his sword again, and engraved his name on it.
Gai Tianjiao felt as if she had obtained a treasure, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen, no matter how powerful you are in the future, you are still a disciple of my Liangyi Sect. With these two lines, it is like you have obtained a sacred weapon to protect the sect."
In fact, after the Kunlun Realm Merit War, Zhang Ruochen's reputation in the Kunlun Realm was not bad. Although it was very controversial, he also had countless admirers.
The prosperity of Mingzong in the Kunlun realm is the best proof.
Not to mention what will happen in the future, for now, Zhang Ruochen's record of suppressing the three elders of the Destroying Palace and defeating the famous sword god. As the envoy of Tianmu and the Lord of Xinghuan Tianjie, leaving these two lines behind is of great significance.
I don’t know how many outstanding people would come to be my disciples because of this.
What Gai Tianjiao was thinking was that with this huge stone, even if the Hell Realm captured Kunlun in the future, as long as it was placed at the gate of Liangyi Sect, it should be able to suppress the demons and monsters in the Hell Realm.
The artifact of protecting the sect is not just a talk.
As Zhang Ruochen's achievements become higher and higher, the power of the sect-protecting artifact will become greater and greater.
The two lines of words left by Zhang Ruochen are of course more than that simple.
Not only did he infuse his divine energy and sword intention into it, but he also incorporated the holy intention of the third-level swordsmanship and the power of the sword into it.
Of course, now, the holy meaning of the third-level swordsmanship is about to transform into the swordsmanship of the first class. It only needs the final accumulation and enlightenment.
The holy will is the fetus, and the profound meaning is the soul.
Tao is the ultimate destination of spiritual cultivation.
Just like the Wuji Holy Will, transformed into the Wuji Divine Way.
Condensing the Holy Will is choosing a direction, summarizing, and nurturing the embryo of the Tao. Every god walks his own path, and this road has already begun when the Holy Will is condensed.
The practice before condensing the Holy Intention was actually to understand the world, to understand more, and finally to find the right direction and move forward.
It is precisely in this way that the Thousand Questions Realm after the Bailuo Realm allowed the Great Sage to further strengthen his belief. With the vision as the end point and the divine way as the way, he can realize the value of his existence in this world.
The "one" word swordsmanship is Zhang Ruochen's own swordsmanship.
Unfortunately, after becoming a god, Zhang Ruochen never had much time to learn swordsmanship, so the way of swordsmanship was never fully formed. Today, it is still the holy will, sword moves, sword intention, rules of swordsmanship, sword soul, and sword soul.
In the true way of swordsmanship, all these have already been integrated.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Senior Sister, do you know the soul of the sword?"
Gai Tianjiao was slightly moved and said: "This is one of the Eight Secrets of the Sword Ancestor. Unfortunately, it has been lost. But I heard that my junior brother used the power of the sword in the battle of Xinghuantian."
Zhang Ruochen did not hide it from her, nodded and said: "Every swordsman in the world has a sword ancestor. However, the sword ancestors at that time gave up their courage, lost their heart to fight, and only had a heart to preach. The swordsmanship passed down in this way actually lost
The spirit of kendo.”
"The soul of the sword is the soul of the sword."
"Sword soul is the spirit of kendo."
"A sword without soul is like being hidden in a scabbard, lacking edge and emotion. How can a sword without emotion be invincible?"
Zhang Ruochen pointed to the two lines of text on the boulder and said: "Sorrow, love, desire, anger, joy, disgust, and fear are the seven meridians of the sword. I left the cultivation method of one of the meridians on the characters. I have enough talent and understanding.
A high-level monk should be able to understand it."
…
After Zhang Ruochen entered Shangqing Palace, Chi Kongle stood waiting outside.
Zhang Hongchen, dressed in red, hid in the forest and secretly observed Chi Kongle.
Chi Kongle naturally discovered her and said coldly: "If there were any monks in hell who dared to spy on me secretly, I would have killed them with one sword."
"Why are you so arrogant? Why don't you just come back and admit your mistake?"
Zhang Hongchen thought to himself, and walked out slowly, not afraid of Chi Kongle at all, and said: "Are you Chi Kongle?"
Chi Kongle ignored her.
Zhang Hongchen took a few steps closer and said, "Zhang Ruochen is your father, right? Why isn't your surname Zhang?"
Chi Kongle still ignored her.
Zhang Hongchen came closer, looked her up and down, and found that she looked very similar to Zhang Ruochen in the portrait. He felt quite uncomfortable and snorted softly: "You are so impressive, do you have a high level of cultivation? Can you beat the Central Emperor?"
That guy from the city?”
"You want to know?" Chi Kong was so annoyed that he finally spoke.
Without waiting for Zhang Hongchen to answer, Chi Kongle pulled out a hair from his head.
"Bang!"
In the hair, not only a large amount of holy energy surged out, but also strands of divine energy condensed into a clone.
The clone looked exactly like Chi Kongle. It flew out like a sword, as fast as light and as fast as lightning, and hit Zhang Hongchen hard.
Zhang Hongchen's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately summoned the Nine Swords to defend himself.
"Bang!"
The nine swords flew out randomly. Zhang Hongchen was hit by the overwhelming force and flew hundreds of feet away. He narrowly avoided the sword energy and fell to the ground.
Chi Kongle said: "You can't even catch a sword from my hair. Now you know my cultivation, right?"
Zhang Hongchen's face turned pale, he stood up from the ground and said, "Are you a god?"
"Not a god, but he has reached the peak of demigods." These words were not spoken by Chi Kongle, but came from above Zhang Hongchen's head.
Zhang Hongchen had sensed before that an expert had taken action to help her neutralize part of Chi Kongle's power, so that she could escape completely. At this moment, she looked up at the ancient pavilion behind her and saw a mysterious man wearing a black cloak.
The strong man sits on it, with his robes flying and his aura powerful.
Zhang Hongchen asked: "Who are you?"
"Call me Uncle Hei, and I will give you a divine protective formation." The mysterious strong man said boldly.
He can be so generous, naturally because he knows that what he sends out now can be doubled from Zhang Ruochen in the future. To reap the benefits, he must have a well-known teacher, he must be well-reasoned, and Zhang Ruochen must clearly know that his efforts are worthwhile.
How big.
No one can stop him from giving the divine array to Zhang Ruochen's daughter.