Zhang Ruochen stood on the bank of the lake, with the smoke flowing around him, and what he smelled was the fragrance of flowers that soaked the heart and mind. This was the manor where he met Huang Tian.
Like a fairy in a painting, Yu Yao stood by the lake and said: "Shang Hong was born in this Yuanhui. He is one of the most powerful gods. He can be called the representative of Yuanhui. He has been practicing for nearly a hundred thousand years. You are still far behind him." Far!"
"Thank you, senior, for your help." Zhang Ruochen said.
This is a very strange scene. The old man with gray hair calls an alluring young woman as senior.
Zhang Ruochen said "help each other", not "rescue each other".
????????????????? Obviously thanks to Yu Yao¡¯s use of formations to trap Wu Ma Jiuxing, so that Zhang Ruochen had the opportunity to kill him.
Yu Yao said: "By killing Wu Ma Jiuxing, you have forged a great feud with the Sword God Realm. Once you get out of Xinghuantian, you will most likely face death. Can you claim to the outside world that it is me? A disciple, at least the Sword Lord will not take action personally."
Zhang Ruochen believes that Yuyao's mental power is strong, but he doesn't believe that her name can make Dao Zun have scruples.
The Sword Master is not only the master of the sword, but also the master of the world of sword gods.
But since she dared to say that, there must be a reason.
"Why help me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
"because¡¡"
Yu Yao glanced at the ancient pavilion where Huangtian was drinking that day. He did not continue talking, and then drifted away and walked out of Yuyuanxuan.
"He said, if you want Tianzun Baogao, after thinking about it carefully, go to Tianzun Lake in Mishan to find him." The clear and sweet voice of Yuyao reached Zhang Ruochen's ears.
Zhang Ruochen knew who "he" was referring to and was shocked. Then he smiled bitterly and said to himself: "As expected of Huang Tian, ??he is really a powerful person. I have never seen him before, but I only met him once." That¡¯s all, you actually found out my identity.¡±
"A Le doesn't have such ability, Yu Chenjing doesn't have it, Bai Qing'er doesn't have it, and Yu Yao doesn't have it either.
Among them, some are life-and-death friends with Zhang Ruochen, some are extremely intelligent, and some have unfathomable spiritual power, but none of them are as good as Huang Tian.
If Huangtian hadn¡¯t seen through his identity, how could he have intentionally handed Tianzun Baosha to him?
Thousands of years ago, Zhang Ruochen disappeared. The Blood God of War guessed that it was related to Bai Qing'er. He not only attacked the First Goddess City, but also went to scold Huang Tian. With the bloody God of War's outspoken character, how could it be possible that Huang Tian didn't know about the relationship between Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er?
Why does the Bloody God of War know?
Because Pluto knows.
Zhang Ruochen settled down in Yuyuanxuan, completely ignoring the uproar the fall of Demon Eyes and Wu Ma Jiuxing would cause. The rights and wrongs of the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him.
When his mental power reached the seventy-fourth level, Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that the fire of life in his body had become stronger, and his longevity showed signs of increasing.
But soon the life span quickly disappeared again, and the fire of life once again became only a trace.
Zhang Ruochen clearly noticed that the life essence and life essence were pouring into the Xuan Fei, as if being sucked away by something, and disappeared without a trace.
It is precisely because of this extremely abnormal thing that Zhang Ruochen chose to retreat to study the mysterious fetus in detail.
"The mysterious fetus may contain the opportunity for him to restore his longevity and reincarnate from death."
"How come there is nothing?"
Zhang Ruochen used a variety of methods, first using mental power to explore, and then mobilizing the holy energy and divine energy from heaven and earth to inject it into the mysterious fetus.
But the spiritual power, holy energy, and divine energy disappeared in an instant after entering the Xuan Fei.
It¡¯s extremely weird.
Zhang Ruochen even wanted to use his sword to cut open his stomach and dig out the mysterious fetus. However, this impulsive thought was suppressed by him.
Zhang Ruochen knew that Yuyao looked young, but his real age was probably hundreds of thousands of years old, and he must be a powerful and knowledgeable being. So, I asked her for advice.
"Xuantai?"
Yu Yao glanced at Zhang Ruochen meaningfully, and then said: "Xuan Fei is also called Xuan Fei. Every living being has a Xuan Fei in his body, but not every living being can develop it."
"In ancient times, Qi practitioners roamed the universe and suppressed all the arrogant witchcraft. What these Qi practitioners practiced was Xuantai."
"In their view, the Xuan Fei is part of the way of heaven, a bridge between living beings and heaven and earth, and the source of life for all things."
"However, if a great catastrophe breaks out at the end of ancient times and the rules of heaven and earth change, a way to create a mysterious fetus can still be opened up."Zhang Ruochen struggled to lift his old and decadent body, sat down cross-legged, recuperated his mental strength, and tried to recover as soon as possible.
Late at night.
Zhang Ruochen heard the melodious sound of chimes.
The sound of chimes is full of ancient charm, sometimes long and sometimes short.
Zhang Ruochen opened his old eyes, with a strange look in his eyes. He walked out of the bed and opened the window, and the sound of the chimes became clearer.
Looking through the window.
I saw a picturesque woman in white, striking three rows of bronze bells in an ancient pavilion by the lake.
She is like a ghost in the night and an elf of music. The music she plays is so beautiful that one cannot help but be intoxicated by it. The green silk hair on her head hangs down to her waist, with a phoenix hairpin, a long and slender neck, and a jade waist like a willow. Just a silhouette of her back can give people countless thoughts of beauty.
In the purple bamboo forest, an old scalper who was already sleeping soundly heard the music. He didn¡¯t know what sweet dream he had, so he hugged his hind hoof and started licking it.
Zhang Ruochen pushed open the door, came outside the ancient pavilion, and looked at her quietly.
The breeze is blowing, let¡¯s just sing.
Bai Qing'er put the bronze bell on the shelf, put a pair of exquisite little hands behind her back, looked at the mist under the moon on the lake, and said: "Do you know that this Jade Yuanxuan is a very special place, ordinary monks don't have it." You are not qualified to enter here. Not to mention, living in Yuyuanxuan is almost taboo." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com