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Chapter 2132 Prince Moro comes to the Eastern Region

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    Most of the Zhang clan members immediately knelt down and worshiped after entering the tomb forest. This was not only because they felt the vast aura of the Great Sage, but also because they were deeply shocked when they saw the continuous tombs of the Great Sage.  , the soul trembles involuntarily.

    Even Zhang Ruochen was shocked when he first came in, let alone these Zhang clan members whose cultivation level was much lower?

    It is also a little calm to renovate a small number of people above the holy realm, not too bad.

    The old man walked over from the side, glanced at King Mingjiang and others, and immediately shook his head.

    "With just a few people and such poor quality, can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Zhang family?"

    King Mingjiang turned to look at the old man, frowning slightly, obviously unhappy. No matter how the Zhang family was, it was not the turn of outsiders to make irresponsible remarks.

    However, because he could not see through the old man, King Mingjiang did not dare to get angry rashly. He could only ask in a low voice: "Who are you? Are you related to my Zhang family?"

    The old man glanced at King Mingjiang and said calmly: "I am your ancestor."

    Hearing this, King Mingjiang suddenly became angry!

    How could he, a majestic nine-step holy king, accept such an insult?

    "I am the direct descendant of the Zhang family with the purest blood, and the brother of the previous Emperor Ming. What you say is too presumptuous."

    While speaking, King Mingjiang stretched out a hand, turned into the size of a millstone, and slapped the old man directly.

    "Shua."

    At this moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared out of thin air and blocked King Mingjiang's attack.

    "Twelve Emperor's Uncle, what happened?" Zhang Ruochen asked in confusion.

    He had just sent away those clansmen who had not been recognized, but within a moment, why did King Mingjiang start a fight with the old man?

    King Mingjiang tried his best to suppress his anger and said: "Ruochen, this old guy who came out of nowhere is really bullying people. Not only does he despise us, but he also claims that he is my ancestor. How can I spare him.  "

    Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen suddenly realized that with the old man's nature, it was indeed easy to drive people crazy. He had already experienced this.

    Reaching out to rub his temples, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but use his spiritual power to transmit the message and said: "Uncle Twelve Emperors, he is really a living ancestor of our Zhang family. He survived a hundred thousand years of catastrophe. For some reasons,  When you wake up in this world, this is a secret, don¡¯t tell others.¡±

    Hearing these words, King Mingjiang's expression suddenly became very exciting. He stared at the old man with wide eyes. There was a roar in his head, and he was a little unable to react.

    He would never have thought that the skinny old man in front of him would be an ancient ancestor of their Zhang family in 100,000 years.

    After a hundred thousand years, King Mingjiang could not imagine how the other party survived.

    It doesn¡¯t even look like it!

    After a long time, King Mingjiang calmed down and all his anger dissipated. He did not doubt what Zhang Ruochen said.

    "Ruochen, what is the strength of this senior?" King Mingjiang asked secretly.

    Zhang Ruochen sent a message and replied: "He is very strong, at least a powerful person in the Great Saint Realm. Therefore, he can only stay in this Awakening Holy Land. Once he goes out, he will be discovered by the angel patrols."

    Hearing this, King Mingjiang couldn't help but feel shocked, and then he felt very excited. No matter what, it is always a good thing for the Zhang family to have a powerful saint-level person alive.

    "The cultivation level of Dao Realm is pretty good, and the bloodline of the offspring should not be too bad. Hurry up and marry more beautiful wives to help the Zhang family flourish." The old man looked at Queen Mingjiang carefully and said seriously.  said.

    Zhang Ruochen was extremely generous to his imperial uncle, providing him with many precious training resources. In addition, King Mingjiang's own qualifications were not bad, so he finally achieved a breakthrough in cultivation to Taoism during this retreat.  Territory.

    Being able to cultivate the Dao Realm means that King Mingjiang has 10% hope of entering the Great Sage Realm in the future.

    King Mingjiang¡¯s face was full of astonishment. He really didn¡¯t expect that the old man would say such a thing.

    Calculating time, King Mingjiang has lived for thousands of years. He has had five wives and given birth to more than ten children. Unfortunately, those wives were not of high cultivation and have passed away one after another. Now there is no one who is with him.  around.

    Even among the dozen or so children of King Mingjiang, most of them are no longer alive, leaving only three. Two are in the Holy Realm and one is in the Holy King Realm.

    For the past three hundred years, King Mingjiang has been alone and has no intention of marrying again.

    Zhang Ruochen was a little speechlessThe ratio exceeds 30%.

    But, even so, Zhang Ruochen's rule structure of the Holy Path is still extremely perfect. After all, he laid a very solid foundation at the beginning.

    Putting away the sundial, Zhang Ruochen stood up and looked at the Great Sage Dao Fruit inherited by the supreme master.

    After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ruochen used his spatial skills to take the Great Sage Fruit into his hands from a distance, and then immediately sent it into the world of heaven and earth, soaking it in the spring of life.

    As he expected, nourished by the fountain of life, the Great Sage Dao Fruit did not undergo changes such as decay, melting, gasification, etc.

    Immediately, Zhang Ruochen picked a few more Great Sage Fruits and kept them in the Fountain of Life.

    It is true that he cannot use it himself, but he can use it for others.

    Of course, these Great Sage Dao Fruits are the Zhang family¡¯s heritage, and it is impossible for him to pick too many.

    After bowing respectfully three times to several ancestral tombs, Zhang Ruochen turned and walked towards the outside of the tomb forest.

    "Zhang Ruochen, there is a communication light talisman of yours. I just took it from outside Wangshan Mountain." The old man appeared out of thin air and handed a communication light talisman to Zhang Ruochen with a smile.

    Zhang Ruochen's heart moved and he had a vague guess. He couldn't help but quickly reached out to take it and looked at it carefully.

    The old man asked: "Who is this Nalan Danqing? What does he look like? What is his relationship with you?"

    "nothing dealing with you?"

    With these words, Zhang Ruochen left the tomb forest directly.

    The old man couldn't help curling his lips and said: "It's so rude, I don't have the same experience as you."

    After leaving the tomb forest, Zhang Ruochen took the Qingtian Holy Dragon, which had already been initially refined with the Panlong Vine, and left Wangshan as quickly as possible without a moment's delay.

    The message light talisman was delivered by the talented lady of the holy book, telling him that Prince Moro of the Rakshasa tribe entered the Kunlun realm again and arrived in the Eastern Region. His destination was Luoshui. The reason is unknown.

    "You actually came to your door on your own initiative. Are all Rakshasa monks so conceited?" Zhang Ruochen always felt that this matter was a bit strange, but he didn't take it to heart.

    With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, even if Yan Wushen comes, he may not get a good deal.

    Blood debt must be paid with blood. No matter how powerful Prince Moro is or how many monks he brings, he must die this time.

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    Recommend Xiaoyu¡¯s new book "The Legend of the Emperor of Heaven":

    There is no image in the ten directions, and there is no trace of the six paths.

    Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

    In the world of mortals, there are picturesque beauties, talented poets and drinkers, and thousands of sails are passing by across the river, but he only watches with a cold eye for the sake of martial arts.

    "In the endless dark night, there are bloodthirsty demons, charming concubines, and thousands of corpses in thousands of graves, but he only does what he needs to do and sticks to his true heart.

    On that day, when he reached the top of the Heavenly Road, he looked at the sky, pointed at the world, and shouted: "I am the Emperor of Heaven, and all living beings come to worship me."

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