Fengyun Ba looked at Qingkong Sword King and Xuanyuan Qing and said, "What do you two think?"
Qingkong Sword King's eyes were sharp and he said: "No matter what choice the Wind Clan makes, I must stay in the Dark Triangle Star Region and fight with the Dark Temple, even if I die because of it. It is really impossible to go back like this now. Face!¡±
Xuanyuan Qing stood in a ball of light mist, his figure was blurred, and his voice was clear: "If the Sword Realm really exists and is found by the Dark Temple, the strength of the Hell Realm will inevitably increase dramatically. This is not good for the country. The war in heaven will have a huge impact. In short, the Temple of Light will never be scared away by the Temple of Darkness!"
"Since you two said so, I know it in my mind!"
Fengyun Ba¡¯s eyes were firm from beginning to end, and he said: ¡°The divine ship will continue to move forward along the route explored by the Yasha clan.¡±
As a distinguished guest of the gods and the wind tribe, Zhang Ruochen¡¯s residence on the divine ship is located on the third floor. It has a large space and an elegant environment. There is a red-blooded unicorn fruit Yuanhui sacred tree planted there.
Swallowing this fruit can quickly replenish the monk's blood.
The courtyard of Qingkong Sword King is located next to Zhang Ruochen, separated by formation restrictions.
But these restrictions cannot stop Zhang Ruochen's perception.
For seven days in a row, Zhang Ruochen paid attention to every move of Qingkong Sword King, and found that this master of swordsmanship who had lived for two Yuanhui rarely practiced in seclusion, was very leisurely and elegant, and took care of flowers and plants every day.
"Maybe I really worry too much!"
On the Xufeng Divine Ship, Zhang Ruochen was very afraid of Fengyun Ba. Even if he arranged a concealing formation in the courtyard, he did not dare to turn on the sundial. Without the assistance of the sundial, it would be impossible to increase mental power to level seventy-seven in a short period of time.
These days, many gods come to visit.
The next day, Fengxu came to apologize.
Shang Hong and Jia Linnan once came to discuss swordsmanship. It was not a provocation, but more like a test.
¡°Obviously the Heaven Realm has some precautions against the gods of the Kunlun Realm.
Of course, the monk who comes the most is Feng Xi. She would come here from time to time to talk about Taoism with Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen happened to be very interested in the Taoist classics of the Feng Clan, and the two of them had a very good chat.
They often talk all night long, holding candles and discussing Taoism.
All this fell into Feng Yan¡¯s eyes.
Finally, Feng Yan came to visit in person, walked into the courtyard, looked at the huge red-blooded unicorn fruit Yuanhui Holy Tree, stroked the tree trunk with his palms, and said: "Taoist Master, you know, this red-blooded unicorn fruit holy tree, Can you only survive one dimensional catastrophe at most? When the second dimensional catastrophe comes, will you be chopped into charred wood by lightning?"
Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Really? So, this red-blooded unicorn fruit sacred tree can't live long?"
Feng Yan nodded and said, "Isn't Taoist Master 200,000 years old?"
"No more!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Yan pretended to remember something and said: "That's right! The Kunlun Realm once turned on the sundial. The Taoist Master must have practiced under the sundial for tens of thousands of years, right?"
"almost."
Zhang Ruochen already knew his purpose.
Feng Yan said: "Doesn't it mean that Taoist Master will soon survive the catastrophe of the Second Dimension Meeting?"
"Almost!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Yan had a look of regret on his face and said: "It is said that monks can survive the second Yuanhui catastrophe only if their cultivation reaches the Taizhen realm. Is Taoist Master confident that he can step into Taizhen before the Yuanhui catastrophe comes?"
"There are many gods in the world, but there are very few great gods. All of them are the overlords of one realm." Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Yan bowed and saluted Zhang Ruochen and said, "Please don't be surprised, Taoist Priest. This junior has a sentence that has been in my heart for a long time. Taoist Priest has only a short life span, but my sister has just become a god and has a bright future. You are really not suitable."
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Brother Yan, you are overthinking this. The exchange between Pindao and fellow Taoist Xi is just about Taoism and Dharma. There can never be any other relationship involved."
Feng Yan showed a happy face and said: "With Taoist Priest's words, this junior will feel relieved! Please, Taoist Priest, please don't blame this junior for being presumptuous."
"How can a poor man know this? Go ahead!"
Zhang Ruochen waved his hand.
As soon as Feng Yan walked out of the door, he looked up and saw Feng Xi, and the smile on his face froze.
"Come with me!"
Feng Xi looked calm, but Feng Yan smelled danger.
Far away from the courtyard where Zhang Ruochen lived, and coming to a garden of strange stones that radiated starlight, Feng Xi stopped and asked, "Since when did you have the guts to take care of my business?"
? ?nbsp; The two stopped.
Feng Xuan secretly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen, saying: "This woman is no small matter. She is the daughter of the Heavenly Lord and cannot be offended."
"The daughter of Haotian?"
Zhang Ruochen was surprised and said, "What does it have to do with Xuanyuan Lian?"
"It's his sister."
Feng Xuan had already stood up and went to open the door to greet him.
Zhang Ruochen was even more surprised. In this Xuanyuan Qing's body, he could not sense any aura fluctuations similar to those of Xuanyuan Lian. Are the two actually brothers and sisters?
After all, she is the daughter of the Heavenly Lord. He, Qingpingzi, is just a superior god, so naturally he has to get up and go to greet her.
Xuanyuan Qing's body has strong light power, and the white divine light is dazzling. All he can see is a breathtakingly beautiful silhouette, with long and concave curves that no magic pen can outline.
"I have seen a great god."
Zhang Ruochen and Feng Xuan saluted together.
"You two don't need to be polite."
Xuanyuan Qing walked straight over, light rain fell from the sky, and divine flowers of light bloomed on the ground.
Zhang Ruochen did not raise his head to look at her, but stared at the crystal clear divine flower of light on the ground. He did not want to meet the eyes of a person of this level, so as not to expose his flaws, and said: "Since the great god is here to pay a visit to fellow Taoist Xuan, I will leave first!"
"Taoist Priest Qingpingzi, don't leave in a hurry. In fact, I mainly want to see you."
Xuanyuan Qing stepped on the divine flower of light and walked up to Zhang Ruochen. The fragrance was fragrant, the white gauze hung down to the ground, and the white divine light on her body gradually dissipated, revealing her true body. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com