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Chapter 1790 The past is like smoke

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    Qianshui County is one of the largest counties outside the Eastern Territory Divine Land. Famous rivers such as Tongming River, Wansang River, and Baiyue River flow through its territory. It also borders the Thirty-Three County States, and has water and land transportation.  It is very developed and can be said to occupy a favorable geographical location.

    With the addition of the Thirteenth Merit Branch Station, built in the Qianshui King City, this place immediately became a bridgehead fortress in the battle between the Heaven Realm and the Hell Realm.

    In the city, there are more and more powerful saints from all realms of the universe, but most of them have restrained their aura. They do not show off their power in the city because Qianshui King City is a mortal city in Kunlun Realm, as if they are silently following some rules.  .

    Some of the monks even opened holy shops in Wu City to trade various cultivation resources.

    No matter how brutal the battles were elsewhere, Qianshui King City was thriving, many times more prosperous than before.

    When Zhang Ruochen entered the city, he found that the inside of the city wall was covered with formation inscriptions. The inscriptions were quite complex and mysterious. It was very likely that a ninth-grade formation had been arranged.

    "With the protection of this formation, Qianshui King City can be called an iron wall. It seems that there is an Earth Master-level formation saint master from the Heavenly World who has come to the Kunlun Realm."

    With the realm of Saint King, one can become an Earth Master. He is definitely an unparalleled genius in the art of formation. Such a person can decide the outcome of a large-scale battle of merit, which is extremely rare.  ?At least, you can¡¯t find one in the entire Guanghan world.

    Outside Qianshui King City, countless refugees gathered, all wanting to enter the city to escape the war.  In recent times, jihads have continued to break out, which really scares these civilians.

    "But Qianshui King City is only so big, and it is impossible to accept the continuous influx of refugees, so they can only be expelled outside the city.

    Zhang Ruochen arrived at the city gate and directly released his holy power. The holy soldiers and generals guarding the city gate did not dare to stop him and immediately let him go.

    However, there was an ancient mirror hanging below the outside of the city. After testing the ancient mirror, it was found that it was not disguised by a monk from the hell realm. Only then did Zhang Ruochen officially enter the city.

    It is easy to leave the city, but difficult to enter the city.

    Zhang Ruochen looked at the prosperous scene in the city and secretly sighed, "The war brought not only destruction to the Kunlun realm, but also the hope of rise. If this meritorious war lasts for a hundred years, in an environment where hardship and opportunity coexist, it will definitely be exciting.  Kunlun Realm has given birth to a large number of talents and strong men."

    "Of course, the greater possibility is to be destroyed by internal and external troubles."

    Where the Kunlun Realm will go in the future, even gods cannot predict it.

    Perhaps the fate of the Kunlun Realm is destined to be destroyed, but there are always a group of hard-core people who are unwilling to succumb to fate. They hold their chests high, heads raised, gritted their teeth, endure the humiliation, shed blood, and fight for their lives.  The sky screams, declaring war on fate.

    When Zhang Ruochen arrived at Qianshui County Branch of Qianzhuang in Wushi City, the first person Zhang Ruochen saw was Lei Jing.

    Zhang Ruochen quickly bowed his hands and bowed: "I have met Master."

    Lei Jing used to be the master of the Elder Pavilion of Wu City Academy in Tianmoling Mountain, and was also Zhang Ruochen¡¯s first master. He was of great help to Zhang Ruochen when he didn¡¯t grow up.

    Once you are a teacher, you will always be a teacher.

    Now, Lei Jing has cultivated to the semi-saint realm and works in Qianshui County branch of Wushi Qianzhuang.

    "Ha ha."

    Lei Jing was obviously very happy, he laughed, patted Zhang Ruochen's shoulder with his big hand, and said: "Good boy, in just a few years, your cultivation has reached the realm of the Holy King. Yes, yes, I must accompany you tonight."  Master, please have a few more drinks."

    Although he was only a semi-saint, Lei Jing felt no pressure at all and seemed carefree.

    "Okay!" Zhang Ruochen smiled.

    Immediately, Lei Jing sighed again, knowing that Zhang Ruochen has not been easy these years, he stopped talking and said: "Forget it, let's go, do business first, your senior sister has been waiting for you for a long time."

    "Which senior sister?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

    "That's the senior sister who brought you something."

    Lei Jing took Zhang Ruochen to a quiet courtyard in Wushi Qianzhuang.  Begonias of all seasons are planted, with the fragrance of flowers and a faint fragrance of books and ink.

    Suddenly, Lei Jing stopped and said: "It's over there, go over there!"

    Zhang Ruochen looked towards the pond and saw Luo Shuihan's graceful figure, wearing a white dress that was not stained by dirt. The white dress was whiter than the snow, but the person was whiter than the clothes. The green water reflected it and the fragrance of flowers surrounded it. It was the first time with Zhang Ruochen in the west courtyard.  I was equally amazed when I saw her.

    There is always an elegant and poetic temperament in her.

    The talented women of the Holy Book also have such a temperament, but after all, the talented women are active in the court, good at accidents, have worries in their hearts, have strategies in their chests, orIt was at that time that my brother Si Xingkong was brutally killed by the undead vampires. His wife, children, and children were all spared, and the end was tragic.

    Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen crushed the wine bowl in his hand and blamed himself deeply. At the same time, he hated the immortal vampires even more.

    Lei Jing also told him that Chang Qiqi was still alive, but she had hidden her name, married a wife, had children, and lived a normal life.

    That night, Lei Jing and Zhang Ruochen talked about a lot of things and people. They drank a lot of wine and were both a little tipsy.

    Maybe he was really a little drunk, Lei Jing asked about Huang Yanchen.

    Lei Jing knew that Huang Yanchen must be the name Zhang Ruochen least wanted to hear. If he were still sober, he would definitely not ask.

    Zhang Ruochen shook his head and told Lei Jing that there was no news about Huang Yanchen.

    In the end, Zhang Ruochen didn¡¯t know if he was really drunk or if he was just too tired and probably let himself get drunk.  Anyway, he lay on the table and vaguely heard Lei Jing's sigh: "Hey! Actually, she has been back to Qianshui County Yunwu King City West Courtyard I've seen her once never again  Will not come backthe gate of helltears"

    I didn¡¯t hear much clearly, and when I woke up the next day, Zhang Ruochen didn¡¯t remember anything at all.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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