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Chapter 3518 Eight people in the world

Chapter 3518 Eight people in the world

"Gululu!"

In the cauldron, the snow-white soup is boiling and the aroma is overflowing.

Zhang Ruochen was eating mutton, looking up at Hong Ding from time to time, and looking into the eye on Ding.

It’s so confusing!

He not only wanted to find Emperor Kui Liang as soon as possible and get rid of the biggest threat in the Liang organization, but he also didn't want to hand over Hong Ding and the divine elixir in the tripod to Feng Tian.

I had to eat mutton soup first to calm down.

He had carefully examined the formation inscriptions on Hong Ding's mouth, and found that no aura remained. Obviously, the person who arranged the formation had a strong mental power and was very cautious.

However, although the formation inscriptions of the same formation and the alchemy inscriptions of the same divine elixir are the same, different formation masters and alchemists must have their own unique techniques for carving inscriptions.

A unique place.

Just like, the words are the same but the handwriting is different.

In other words, there must be traces left in the inscriptions of the formations and divine elixirs.

"Maybe this is possible!"

A chopstick in Zhang Ruochen's hand flew out and hit the mouth of the Hong Ding. With a bang, the formation inscriptions burst out.

Zhang Ruochen stared closely at the formation inscriptions, copied them with his fingers, and imprinted them on a roll of divine beast skin.

These formation inscriptions are extremely profound, and with Zhang Ruochen's current mental level, he can only barely depict some of the simpler ones.

After carving dozens of formation inscriptions in succession, Zhang Ruochen rolled up the brown sacred animal skin, hid the Hong Cauldron, and then left the Five Realms Heaven and headed towards the Tianyun Division.

The Department of Tianyun has a special position in the Temple of Destiny. It is responsible for divination, sacrifice, collection of scriptures, inheritance of spiritual power, destiny deduction, information compilation and summary, etc. However, it rarely participates in conquest operations. Most of the monks under him practice spiritual power.

The castle tower and Jingyun Pavilion are the most important places of the Tianyun Division.

The castle tower houses the most precious classics in the world. It can be said that taking out any book from it can cause a bloody storm in the world.

"Meet the Lord Ruochen!"

"I've seen the God!"



Along the way, the monks who saw Zhang Ruochen bowed respectfully.

Among them, there are not only monks from the ten tribes of hell, but also human monks in Taoist robes.

Master Yin and Yang came out to greet Zhang Ruochen, facing Zhang Ruochen with his yang body, holding two clouds on his sleeves, cupping his fists and saluting, and said: "God Ruochen, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"The Master actually knew that I would come?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Master Yin Yang said: "The first-level divine way of the deity, starting from Tai Chi, developing two rituals, and condensing the four images, seems to be very similar to the Taoist lineage, but in fact it is walking its own path. It is difficult to follow other people's Louis and follow your own path.

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"Only by reading thousands of books, studying thousands of ways, and having a clear and clear mind, can we have a chance to find the way forward. How could the god not come to this Tianshou Tower?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Fengtian has already agreed!"

Master Yin Yang said with a smile: "The god wants to bring back good fortune to the temple. Fengtian will definitely agree to such a request."

"Lead the way, I want to read the archives of the eight Heavenly Perfect Ones in this world." Zhang Ruochen said.

A look of surprise flashed in Master Yin Yang's eyes, but he didn't ask any questions and just led the way.

After taking Zhang Ruochen to the "Wuque Book Pond" where the files of Tianyuan Wuque were stored, Master Yin Yang said goodbye and left, as if he was not worried at all that Zhang Ruochen would steal the files.

Wuque's library is very large and filled with densely packed bone slips.

They are all polished from sacred bones and can be preserved forever.

On the bone slips, there are wooden plaques, corresponding to the names of those who have been in perfect harmony since ancient times.

All Buddhas and Confucian ancestors, including Xi Zhan, Afuya, etc., and beings who have reached the ninetieth level of spiritual power in various eras, all have simplified books.

Zhang Ruochen took off the bone slip corresponding to the wooden sign engraved with the three characters "Yan Tingqiu" and opened it for viewing.

It contains detailed records of the life of the Second Confucian Patriarch, comments on the way of spiritual power, and transcripts of various inscriptions left by the Second Confucian Patriarch in the world.

However, when Zhang Ruochen took down Xi Zhan's file, it was blank.

Although Zhang Ruochen was very interested in these famous Tian Yuan Wu Que in ancient times, he did not forget about business and went to the bookshelf where the eight Tian Yuan Wu Que in the world were stored.

Although there are only eight Heavenly Perfect Ones, there are thousands of files related to them.

Every tens of thousands of years, a volume of secret books related to them will be added.

There are even detailed analysis and visualization diagrams of the cultivation methods of the eight Heavenly Perfect Ones.

"The Supreme Yama, the Great Tribulation Palace in the Void. The Ruins of Life and Death in the South of the Sky, and the Fishermen in the Sea of ​​Stars."

"The human ancestor died on the God Island, and the red clouds flew to the Immortal Valley. The demon ancestor hid in the queen's earth, and the inverse gods left the nine heavens."

Zhang Ruochen took out the classics related to Qingtian, Supreme Yama, and Xutian, looked for their formation inscriptions, and carefully compared them with the inscriptions he had imprinted on the skin of the divine beast.

Because he believed that these three people were relatively more likely to be Kuilianghuang.

But the result disappointed him!

So, Zhang Ruochen next started to compare the fisherman "Yulinsheng" in Xinghai, "Xianxiachi" in Chixiafeixiangu, and "Old Drunkard" in Niishenyijiutian.

Still can't get enough of it.

Zhang Ruochen took down the volume with the words "Demon Ancestor Hidden in the Houtu" and flipped through it. It recorded a person from the Demon God Realm who was in perfect harmony with the sky. It was said that this person was a descendant of the Demon Ancestor and lived in seclusion in the Houtu all year round.

In the divine battle a hundred thousand years ago, he once took action, fighting with Supreme Yama, and his spiritual power was unfathomable.

However, the Temple of Destiny suspects that this person has a short lifespan, so he sleeps in the back soil. He has rarely appeared in the past 100,000 years to reduce the loss of life. He once went to the Beize Great Wall, but like the owner of the God of Death Island, he almost did not take any action.

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After careful comparison, they still don't match.

Zhang Ruochen finally noticed the last volume - The Island of the Death of Human Ancestors.

When he opened the volume and saw the first sentence, he was secretly surprised.

The Shenyu tribe of the God of Death Island is actually the descendant of the ancestors of time and space, and is the oldest race in the Kunlun world.

Since ancient times, there have only been three people who can control time and space at the same time.

The first person is the ancestor of time and space!

Even though the ancestors of time and space have fallen for countless billions of years, they still leave many traces in the Kunlun Realm.

For example, the Netherworld Dungeon, the Mirror of Destiny, and the Sword Pavilion are all suspected to have a certain connection with him.

Zhang Ruochen naturally did not doubt the owner of the God of Death Island, but he still made a comparison.

There is no doubt that there is no comparison.

"Did Emperor Kuiliang deliberately cover up the traces in the formation inscriptions? Or maybe my mental power is not strong enough to detect the subtle differences?"

Zhang Ruochen frowned and read through it again, arousing his heart of truth and continuing to look for flaws.

When he rolled up the bone slips again and raised his head, he was surprised to find an old man in civilian clothes standing at the end of the bookshelf.

The old man was obviously not a human being, nor did he belong to any clan in the hell world. He had tree roots growing on his chin and dead leaves growing on his head.

Zhang Ruochen put the bone slips back on the bookshelf, walked over and said, "Senior is the World Tree that carries the Destiny Domain, right?"

The other party's mental power was frighteningly high. Even though Zhang Ruochen was focusing all his attention on the bone slip at that time, he would never have imagined that he could get within ten steps of him so silently.

In the Temple of Destiny, apart from Xu Tian, ​​only the Spirit of the World Tree, who had suffered a loss for Zhang Ruochen in the Divine Prison of Destiny Division, could achieve such tyrannical mental power.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen regaining his composure in an instant and facing him without any pressure, the commoner old man made some comments in his mind. However, his eyes did not change and he said: "The old man is just a commoner guarding the castle tower!"

He put his hands behind his back, walked forward with a staggering gait, and said: "The person you are looking for may not be in those files."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the divine animal skin in his hand, thoughtfully, followed, and said: "Senior, do you know what I am looking for?"

The cloth-clothed old man did not turn around and said: "The spiritual power reaching the ninetieth level is a round sky. A round sky is inexhaustible. But once this level is broken, the anomalies caused in the universe will be greater than those of the infinite level."

many."

"However, there are exceptions. For example, the one in Tiannan... No, it should be called Jiutian. Jiutian broke the sky and became perfect, so there was no sound. It was not until he fought against Shangtian in the heaven world that the world knew the truth."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Why is this?"

"The universe is vast and boundless, and there are always many things that are beyond common sense. If the sky is not perfect, how can we know the secret of the perfect sky?" said the old man in cloth clothes.

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, senior, do you think that Emperor Kuiliang is probably the ninth Heavenly Perfect One?"

The old man in cloth clothes stopped, looked out the window, and said: "If that's the case, you have to give him a try!"

Although he didn't specify who it was, Zhang Ruochen already knew it in his heart.

"Give me your roll of divine animal skin!" said the commoner old man.

The other party didn't ask about the origin of this sacred animal skin, which was already very embarrassing to Fengtian.

Zhang Ruochen was quite happy and handed over the divine beast skin directly.

However, the moment he handed it over, the old man's eyes suddenly glowed fiercely, as if they turned into two dead pools, sucking Zhang Ruochen's consciousness into it.

Zhang Ruochen was on guard, but he only resisted for a moment. The next moment, he was pulled into endless darkness and coldness, with nothing around him.

He ran away as fast as he could, but no matter which direction he flew, he couldn't reach the edge.

As if he had been in the darkness for a thousand years, Zhang Ruochen's consciousness returned to his body, his face turned pale, and he took several steps back.

The old man in gray robe took the divine animal skin and walked to the end of the bookshelf. He said hoarsely: "Fengtian will protect your life. I will naturally not touch you. But if one day in the future, I find that you really threaten the Temple of Destiny, I will

Even if Fengtian still protects you, I will definitely use all the power I can mobilize to kill you. Take care of yourself!"

Obviously, this move was a deliberate attempt to frustrate Zhang Ruochen.

As a must-killer in the "Scroll of Anti-Gods" and the young ancestor who caused all kinds of destructive visions, there are definitely many gods who want to kill him in the Temple of Destiny.

The old man in gray robe is the guardian of the castle tower. He believes in the Book of Destiny the most, so he will naturally be hostile to Zhang Ruochen.

"What a powerful mental power, it is endless, traceless, and unbreakable. In front of him, I am like a lonely boat on the sea, unable to find the other side." Zhang Ruochen's face was solemn.

A World Tree spirit that has not reached the perfection of heaven is already so terrifying.

How strong are those people who have achieved Heavenly Perfection?

Only at this moment did Zhang Ruochen realize that he seemed to really lack a sense of awe. In front of the Taishang, Jiutian, and Xinghai fishermen, he had never thought about how tall they were.

There are only eight people in the world, and they can be counted on ten fingers. In some aspects, they are more terrifying than the immortals.

Zhang Ruochen gradually regained his composure and said towards the direction where the gray-robed old man left: "I wonder if you can kill the Fengdu Emperor who is number one in the "Reverse God Scroll" by using all the power you can mobilize?"

(End of chapter)


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