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Chapter 1867 Millennium Hedong, Millennium Hexi

More than nine hundred years.

That's equivalent to a thousand years.

In front of the mountain gate of Yaochi Holy Land, a group of Holy Land disciples looked shocked.

They looked at Zhang Ruochen with astonishment on their faces.

Mainly because I was surprised by Zhang Ruochen's previous identity and status, and surprised that he would come back and do so with great fanfare.

Of course, the purpose of the other party's return.

They think they should admit their mistakes, but in the final analysis they want to beg for mercy.

Maybe they are connected.

After all, he is a person who has been the Son of God, has a good character, and has good talents.

Under such circumstances, people have unlimited potential.

We know that Yaochi Holy Land is the major force for cultivation in this area.

Only when the pond is big can you raise a real dragon.

And as the former Holy Son, it is obvious that he has the opportunity to transform into a real dragon.

Even if it isn't now.

If you practice hard in the future, if the opportunity is good, you might still have a chance to transform into a real dragon.

The disciples of the Holy Land looked at the 'former' Holy Son and couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how talented you are, no matter how noble your status is, your future potential is endless.

You can face the real big boss in the Holy Land.

There will still be bloodshed.

It was not erased on the spot, probably because of the years of friendship with the Holy Son.

Many people murmured in their hearts.

Anyway, everyone is optimistic about Zhang Ruochun.

At this time, someone who knew the old Taoist priest Zhang Ruochun stood up and asked: "Zhang Ruochun, what are you doing back here?"

Immediately afterwards.

Some former classmates also started talking to each other.

"Zhang Ruochen, you shouldn't come back."

"You finally left back then, why are you coming back now?"

"You made so many people dissatisfied just by coming back. Why are you coming back?"

"Haha, you may have forgotten that Zhang Ruochen can return the abandoned disciples of our Yaochi Holy Land."

"That's right, how dare a mere abandoned disciple come here? Does he think that our Yaochi Holy Land's sword is not fast?"

"I think that the Great Saint Zhang wants to come back and continue to be our Saint Son."

"..."

For a while.

There are countless people who ridicule and ridicule.

To them, Zhang Ruochen had long been an outcast abandoned by the Yaochi Holy Land.

Although he was once the Son of God.

It can be regarded as an extremely noble status.

but……

After all, it was the past, not the present.

Now there is a Holy Son in the Holy Land, and his talent is not weak, so why are you, Zhang Ruochen, coming back?

Many people don't understand.

However, Zhang Ruochen was once the Holy Son of the Holy Land, and he was high and mighty.

That is what ordinary Holy Land disciples like them need to look up to.

That's why.

When they learned that Zhang Ruochen had become an abandoned disciple, they all couldn't help but make fun of him and ridicule him a few times.

This is probably human nature.

Take a look.

The once high-ranking boss, the Holy Son with unlimited potential.

Above ordinary Holy Land disciples like them.

But now.

It’s not like he has become an outcast.

Even worse than them, and even more weird and unpredictable.

Of course, when I once needed to look up, I trampled under my feet the lofty Holy Son.

Um.

seem……

It is also a very beautiful thing.

At least, the mood of the disciples in the Holy Land in front of them is relatively good.

They think this should be an opportunity.

If they are valued by the current Holy Son because of this, their future journey in Yaochi Holy Land will be much easier.

Zhang Ruochun: "..."

Zhang Ruochen listened to everyone's words in his heart.

He really couldn't imagine that after so many years, these former classmates would become like this.

then.

Zhang Ruochun couldn't help but show a hint of self-mockery, "Sure enough, everyone pushed me when the wall fell."

Places like Yaochi Holy Land are inherently class-oriented, and the people here are inherently hierarchical.

Once you fall from a height.

There must be many people who despise it, possibly including those who once praised it.

They are also executioners.

"Zhang Ruochen, are you deaf?"

"I guess Holy Son Zhang must be here to show off. He wants the Holy Land to see how outstanding he is, so as to show that the Holy Land is blind."

"That's not right either. It should be the 'former' Holy Son."

"What a former Holy Son, what a Zhang Ruochen."

"Pity."

"..."

Many people ridiculed and felt sorry for Zhang Ruochen.

If that didn't happen that year.

Zhang Ruochen, the Holy Son of Yaochi Holy Land, is probably still a Holy Son, and will at least be a big shot in the Holy Land in the future.

The kind that can cause earthquakes if you shake your feet.

It's just a pity that something happened later.

It even made many people think that Zhang Ruochen made the wrong choice.

"My ears are fine."

Zhang Ruoxun said lightly, and his old voice sounded very vicissitudes of life, "It was the same then, and it is the same now."

"Then why are you coming back?"

Someone said: "It's more free and carefree outside. Although the power is not as powerful as when you were the Son of God in the Holy Land, at least you can still be alive. Once you come back, you may not survive."

After all, a place like the Holy Land is not a place where you can just leave or come when you want.

Not to mention, the struggle for power in this place is quite fierce, like energy whirlpools.

No matter how many ways you use, you can't suppress it.

therefore.

Then some people became curious, whether this Ruochen was suffering from a brain convulsion.

Is that why you came here?

Don't you know that today's Yaochi Holy Land is even more ferocious and terrifying, and even more inhumane?

"Knew it."

Seeing this scene, the old Taoist priest Zhang Ruochen seemed to have expected it.

He said sadly: "The disciples of the Holy Land are indeed extraordinary, as inhumane as ever.

It’s just as unreasonable as it was a thousand years ago, and it’s even more inhumane.”

My guess is not wrong, my purpose and ideas are not wrong either.

"It's only them who are wrong."

The old Taoist priest Zhang Ruochun murmured to himself: "Now I just want to come back and do something and seek justice.

A thousand years of river east, a thousand years of river west, don't bully young people into poverty!"

For practitioners.

Even though a thousand years have passed, it is still the same as it was three years ago.

Change it to earth.

A thousand years ago, around the time of the Tang Dynasty.

Enough to span a long time dimension.

But for practitioners, this time is not the longest.

That's right.

Zhang Ruochen relied on a thousand years to forcibly improve his cultivation level.

And it's a very high altitude.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Ruozhen had the opportunity to come over and take a look.

And prepare to seek some justice.

Perhaps, the right and wrong of those things in the past should also be distinguished.

“A thousand years of river east and a thousand years of river west?”

"Hahaha, what a big joke."

"Yes, it is indeed a joke."

"Our 'former' Holy Son seems to want to do something else and find trouble."

"Hmph! Although he has good talent, after so many years, you and I have not been practicing in vain by relying on the resources of the Holy Land."

"That's right. What does Zhang Ruochen mean to him?"

"..."

Even if they were just a group of ordinary Holy Land disciples guarding the mountain gate, they still wanted to step on Zhang Ruochun severely at this time.

Who said that they didn't have the chance to step on it back then?

Now the opportunity has come.

They naturally have the opportunity to step on it.

At least, this can make them feel better.

This is pretty good.

Thousands of years have passed.

The sea has turned into a mulberry field, and everyone has become stronger.

Naturally, they are not afraid of Zhang Ruochun.

The Holy Son, that is only the former Holy Son.

It's just a former identity.

Now he is just a slovenly old Taoist priest. The Holy Land disciples estimate that Zhang Ruochen will not live a good life in the outside world.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be like this.


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