Zhang Ruochen and Dragon Lord did not show up, hiding in the darkness. Only Lan Wuteng stood in the area outside the Dark Night Realm Gate, waiting quietly.
"The Sword Realm must not be at the Dark Night Realm Gate", this was the judgment made by the Dragon Lord before.
Lan Muto is just a pair of eyes that the mysterious man wants to understand the outside world. How can he tell him the location of the sword world?
The Dark Night Realm Gate is more like a trap. After Lan Wuteng is exposed, he can trap and kill the monks who come looking for the Sword Realm. It's extremely dangerous inside, so with the dragon master's level of cultivation, he must treat it with caution.
Time passed little by little and it came to the fourth day.
The worry on Lan Wuteng's brows became more and more intense. Over the years, every time he came to see the mysterious man and report to him about the situation in the Paradise of the Lost, the waiting time never exceeded three days.
Why did something happen this time?
Zhang Ruochen said: "Did the other party notice something abnormal? No, even if you want to notice it, you have to get here first. If you have already been here, how can you hide it from Uncle Long's perception?"
"Here we come!" said the Dragon Lord.
In the dark void, a bright sword light flew past, flying towards Lan Wuteng at a very fast speed.
The sword light flew from an unknown distance, but it locked Lan Wuteng, making him unable to move. A thick divine voice came together with the sword light: "Betraitor, die!"
"You go and save him."
The Dragon Lord left these words behind and turned into a divine dragon and flew away through the air, reaching thousands of miles away in an instant at an incredibly fast speed.
The so-called spirit steps are like ants walking in front of this speed.
Zhang Ruochen knocked out the sundial, mobilizing the time mark light spots between heaven and earth, forming a thousand-mile long river of time, which collided with the flying sword light.
Can't stop it
The sword light knocked the sundial away, penetrated Lan Wu Teng's shadow, and crashed into the gate of the dark night, making a roar that shook the sky and the earth.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed Lan Wuteng with one hand and led him a hundred miles away.
Lan Wuteng was still in shock. He looked at Zhang Ruochen with grateful eyes, bowed his hands and said, "Thank you for saving my life."
??Across the distance in the void, he can lock a high-ranking god with a sword so that he cannot move. Does the great god of the Taixu Realm have such strength?
I¡¯m afraid not.
The shock in Zhang Ruochen's heart was a bit stronger than that of Lan Wuteng, but with the Dragon Lord here, no matter how high the opponent's cultivation level was, there was no need to worry too much, as he probably wouldn't be able to escape.
Putting Lan Wu Teng back into the sundial, Zhang Ruochen chased towards the direction where the Dragon Lord left. Along the way, there were wisps of dragon mist guiding him.
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"Yuqing, my old friend is here, why did he leave with one blow?"
Shenlong's body shrank and turned into the free and handsome figure of the Dragon Lord. He stood in the void and turned to look behind.
There is nothing in the void.
The space turns into a water curtain, with fine ripples appearing.
An old man in Taoist robes with white hair walked out of the water curtain, with a jade sword hanging above his head. His whole body was bathed in divine light, exuding an ancient and sacred atmosphere.
It¡¯s like an immortal walking out of a mural, or an ancient swordsman walking out of an ancient book.
"Jiwang, how could it be you?"
The eyes of the white-haired old man were full of disbelief.
The Dragon Lord smiled and said, "Why are you so old? Back then, you were drunk, dancing with swords, chatting and laughing, how heroic you were."
Meeting old friends, Yuqing was in a happy mood, with fewer wrinkles on her face, and said: "The time you mentioned, how many years ago was it? The past is too much to remember."
"It seems that the Dark Triangle Star Territory is really a place without years and months, making your mentality become so old."
The Dragon Lord stopped chatting and said, "Have you really found the Sword Realm?"
The smile on Yuqing's face disappeared, her eyes were introverted, and she said: "Are you here for the sword world?"
"Not only me, the island owner is also here!" Dragon Lord said.
Although Yuqing¡¯s expression remained calm, the jade sword above his head became a little brighter, showing that his heart was not as calm as his face.
The Dragon Lord said: "Is Taiqing okay?"
Yuqing said nothing, only nodded slightly.
The Dragon Lord saw that there was already a deep gap between this old friend and himself. This layer of estrangement is not just accumulated over two hundred thousand years. The death of Shangqing is the main reason.
The Dragon Lord said: "It seems that you already know about Shangqing."
¡°In recent years, we have rarely left the Dark Triangle Star Territory, but we have still gone out a few times, not entirely.If people are killed, new conflicts and hatred will arise. "
"In fact, the vast majority of powerful people do not believe in the existence of quantitative organizations at all. Who would believe that there is a group of people who want the world to be destroyed?"
Yuqing smiled bitterly and said: "So what if the war between heaven and hell was started by the Quantity Organization? Once conflicts and hatred in the world appear, they will become deeper and deeper until one party is completely killed."
"Perhaps the measurement organization really does not exist, but is deliberately fabricated by some people who do not want to take responsibility, and shirks the responsibility to the measurement organization."
"Ji Wang, since you and the island owner are still here, you can hold on to the Kunlun Realm. If the Kunlun Realm is not safe one day, you can retreat to the Sword Realm. Here, you can at least survive until the calamity comes."
The Dragon Lord felt disappointed and said, "You really don't want to do your part to stop the calamity?"
"I want to! But I really can't see through people's hearts. I'm afraid that everything I do has been planned by others. As you said, I obviously thought that I was measuring members of the organization and captured them, so they were used. It was used as a knife!"
Yuqing added: "I don't want to one day die like Wentianjun and Shengseng because of the calculations of my own people."
The Dragon Lord was helpless, knowing that he could not persuade him. He looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "What do you think of him?"
Yu Qing had noticed Zhang Ruochen a long time ago and thought he was the disciple of the Dragon Lord. It was only now that he looked at it carefully. His eyes shined brightly and he said: "It's really weird. How can there be such a weird boy in the world? Who is he?"
"He is the successor chosen by the holy monk to stop the calamity. Unfortunately, he is still too weak at the moment, but he has been noticed by the saint's former enemies. He may not grow up one day. Are you interested in helping the holy monk?" Dragon Lord said.
Being stared at by two ancient gods who had always existed and were legendary, Zhang Ruochen felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but say, "Uncle Long, why do you have to force others to do something difficult? In fact, this junior also wants to hide in the sword world and live a stable and happy life in a few years. In my days, I don¡¯t care about the rights and wrongs of the outside world, and I don¡¯t care about calamities or organizations. What does it have to do with me? I have no responsibility in my heart and am relaxed all over." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com