Tsing Yi Xiu Shi was communicating with Shi Meiren, saying something secret.

Zhang Ruochen sat aside and listened quietly.

"Thank you Sister Luo."

Zhang Ruochen took the purple bamboo tea cup handed over by Luo Shuihan and took a sip.

The tea was very sweet. After drinking it, the blood flowed quickly, exuding a refreshing sensation all over the body.

Obviously not ordinary tea.

The feeling of weakness in Zhang Ruochen's body has alleviated a lot, and even the injuries are rapidly recovering.

Originally, using the power of the relic, Zhang Ruochen would have a period of weakness of three or four days, and he would fall into the valley. After drinking this tea, Zhang Ruochen felt that it only took a day to get through the weak period.

On the opposite side, the old man in Confucian clothing with half white hair and black hair kept staring at Zhang Ruochen and snorted coldly: "The tea of ​​this ancient Tao tea was picked by the husband himself from the ancient tea tree planted by the Confucian ancestors. Lord Luo, but didn't expect it to be cheaper for you junior. "

Zhang Ruochen always felt that the old man in the Confucian clothing was an old stubborn man who had a high self-esteem and attached great importance to his seniority. Moreover, he did not agree with his words and showed off in front of him.

is it necessary?

However, the words of the old man in Confucian clothing still surprised Zhang Ruochen.

Eight hundred years ago, Zhang Ruochen heard that there are four ancient tea trees in Confucianism and Taoism, which were planted by four Confucian ancestors. They have been growing for thousands of years. ⌒⌒ 风 ⌒ 文 文学, ww ▽ w.cfw ▼ x.ne♂t The above is very old.

However, the calamity in the late Middle Ages caused three of the ancient tea trees to be destroyed and turned into ashes, leaving only one ancient tea tree to survive.

Moreover, the ancient tea tree every few thousand years, a small amount of some tea leaves mature.

Only the sages of Confucianism and Taoism are eligible to get a few pieces.

The old man in the Confucian clothing claimed that Zhang Ruochen was a bit unbelieving that he had taken the tea leaves from the ancient tea tree in person. He felt that he was raising his value and deliberately pretending to be a man of high morals.

The old man in Confucian clothing shook his head and sighed, "The power of the ancient tea of ​​the Tao can help the monks to understand the rules of the Tao, enhance their spiritual strength, consolidate the state of mind and the holy soul, and refine the source of the holy. An ignorant child, drink a sip of tea, instantly , Can become a child prodigy. Holy Tao ancient tea is the most useful for spiritual masters. It is really a waste for you to drink ... "

The voice of the old Confucian clothing has not completely fallen, and Zhang Ruochen's body heard a "snap".

Immediately afterwards, a powerful mental force emerged from Zhang Ruochen's body.

Drinking the ancient tea of ​​the Holy Path actually let Zhang Ruochen's mental strength break through the bottleneck and reach the level of forty-seven.

The old man in Confucian clothing naturally noticed that strong mental power fluctuations, his face was frozen for a moment, apparently he did not expect that a young man who practiced martial arts practiced his spiritual power to such a deep level.

At the age of Zhang Ruochen, he had only just become a semi-sacred spiritual force, with a distance of forty-seventh order.

However, the expression of the old man in Confucian clothing soon returned to nature, pretending to be calm, and then said, "Your spiritual strength is barely considered to be okay. Compared with my disciple, there is a big gap. My disciple , Spiritual strength has reached forty-ninth stage, and is about to be sanctified. "

"That new technology is second?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Exactly."

The old man in Confucian clothing leaned on his chin, and lightly scratched his beard.

"It's not the champion," Zhang Ruochen said lowly.

The old man in Confucian clothing felt that Zhang Ruochen didn't understand the weight of the "Bangyan", and he turned his eyes full of anger, turning his face, and was too lazy to talk with this kid who did not respect the teacher.

When a young junior in his twenties saw him, he did not show respect and salute, did not show humility, and even sat up with him, naturally he was not angry.

Originally, he still reminded Zhang Ruochen everywhere, implying that Zhang Ruochen was more respectful to him, but did not expect Zhang Ruochen to be incompetent, and still sat across from him.

The old man in the Confucian clothing thought to himself that such a junior who did not know how to be polite had to find a chance and beat him, so that he would not go astray and embark on evil paths in the future.

Zhang Ruochen naturally did not expect that even older figures such as the Confucian clothing elders would care about it. At the moment, he was thinking secretly.

Just now, the old man of Confucian clothing called the Tsing Yi showman "Luo Yuanzhu", which undoubtedly confirmed the conjecture in Zhang Ruochen's heart.

Tsing Yi Xiu Shi is one of the top ten masters of the Eastern Sanctuary.

Two hundred years ago, the first person in the Kunlun realm once reached the extreme state of heaven. At the same time, he is also the first saint who came out of Tian Mo Ling.

As Shi Meiren and Luo Xu continued to talk, Zhang Ruochen gradually understood the grudges between them.

This matter must start from two hundred years ago.

At that time, the demons wanted to expand their power and march into the Eastern Region on a large scale to compete with the Wushi money village, the black market, and the court.

The demons chose the Qi family in the Eastern Region as the bridgehead. By controlling Qi family, they can gain a foothold in the Eastern region at the fastest speed.

So, the leader of the demon order ordered to marry Lin Suxian, then the priest of the demon religion, to the eldest son of the Qi family head, Qi Xiangtian.

However, Luo Xu and Lin Suxian have long been a couple.

In order to do this, Luo Xu single-handedly killed the demon cult and killed a number of masters of demon cults. His blood bleed twelve miles, and he killed a demon sage with a semi-holy practice.

After all, Luo Xu was weak and weak. In the end, he failed to recapture Lin Suxian, and watched his lover with all his eyes, marrying to the Eastern Qi Dynasty family.

At that time, it was Ling Feiyu, who was the first lady of the saint, to suppress Luo Luo.

Zhang Ruochen also understood that the woman in the palace costume I saw at Zhuguangge last night must be the first beauty in the world, Lin Suxian, two hundred years ago.

Of course, Lin Suxian is now the deputy palace owner of the Virgo's Virgin Palace, with a high weight and second only to Ling Feiyu.

Zhang Ruochen gave a long sigh. It was difficult to tell who was right and who was wrong.

After all, in the war that year, Ling Feiyu was merciless, and tried his best to save Luo Xu's life.

If so, replace it with another strong cult leader. Two hundred years ago, Luo Xu had already died in the general cult.

From the perspective of onlookers, Ling Feiyu did nothing wrong, and even had some kindness to Luo Xu and Lin Suxian.

After all, with the ability of Luo Xu and Lin Suxian at that time, they could not fight the entire demon. After Luo Xu died, Lin Suxian is likely to fall in love.

The ending is already the best.

However, as a party, Lin Suxian would not think so, and blame Ling Feiyu for all her hatred.

She named her daughter "霏 雨", why didn't she remember this feud deeply?

Ling Feiyu's repair is too high, Lin Suxian is not her opponent at all, so she has been waiting for an opportunity. It was not until Ling Feiyu fought a **** battle with Qingtian Blood Emperor that Lin Suxian finally retaliated.

Killing Ling Feiyu was not enough to relieve her hatred.

She is going to torture Ling Feiyu and make Ling Feiyu a disaster.

In the world, how many grievances and disputes are, in the final analysis, only because of the word "love".

Luo Xu can forgive Ling Feiyu, not only has time to dilute hatred, but also has a broad mind. He has not been distorted by hatred and can see the right and wrong.

With Luo Xu's forgiveness, Ling Feiyu's state of mind seemed to recover a little, and her eyes showed an exquisite light.

Luo Shuihan handed a cup of Shengdao ancient tea to him. Ling Feiyu did not reject it. He took the tea cup and took a sip of light.

Luo Xu said: "With the Holy Tea and the" Seven Lives and Seven Dead Pictures ", it should also help Ling Gongzhu to completely restore his state of mind and will. Only hope that Ling Gongzhu will not hate her because of this, everything blame me, she I can help her make up for anything wrong. "

The old man in Confucian clothing looked at the picture scroll on the table, and suddenly realized that he rolled it up quickly, saying: "Luo Xu, Luo Xu, the old man misunderstood you. It turns out that you are also a liar. What do you want to study with the old man "Seven lives and seven deaths". It turns out that you are going to use it to save people. Did you know that "seven lives and seven deaths" is the treasure of the painting sect, the old man will also take a lot of risks to bring it come out."

Luo Xu smiled and said, "Brother Ju ..."

"Don't call this an old man like this. Although the old man is one of the four holy gentlemen of" Meilan Zhuju ", it was calculated by the other three!"

The old Confucian clothing gritted his teeth and hated it.

"This old guy turned out to be one of the four holy gentlemen?" Zhang Ruochen felt surprised.

There are never more than one person who can be enshrined in painting in the Kunlun Realm, but only one person can be called a painting saint.

This person is the master of the painting sect, Chu Siyuan, also known as "Mr. Ju", with the Qin Sheng, Qi Sheng, Shu Sheng, and "Mei Lan Zhu Ju" four holy gentlemen.

Plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum means noble quality and noble morality, and the sages of Confucianism and Taoism all like to use them to express themselves.

However, at that time, Chu Siyuan lost one eye, and only felt that the title of the four gentlemen was in line with his identity, so he agreed.

Returning to Hua Zong, and thinking carefully, he found something wrong.

It is naturally impossible to change back.

Luo Xu positively said: "Brother Chu, the master Ling Gong and the Qingtian blood emperor had a great contribution to the entire human race. If it was not her, it is likely that the Qingtian blood emperor had released Pluto. Now, Master Ling Gong was seriously injured because of that battle. How can a person like you who has a high degree of strength not help out? "

The old man in Confucian costume nodded his head, feeling that Luo Xu made a lot of sense, especially that the phrase "Gaofengliangjie" really mentioned the idea.

The old man in Confucian clothes shrugged his beard and said leisurely: "The master of Ling Gong must enter the" Picture of Seven Lives and Seven Deaths "and must go through seven generations in the scroll to complete seven reincarnations. In addition, there must be another person with her Enter the picture together, guide her, help her reunite her will, correct some of her mistakes, and take her on the road to cultivation. "

Luo Xu asked: "Guide, what kind of conditions are needed?"

"First of all, the leader must be someone she can trust. Otherwise, choosing a leader casually is likely to give her a dark hand in the scroll, leaving some fatal effects."

"Second, the spiritual power of the leader must reach level 45 and above."

Immediately, the old man of Confucian clothing explained: "After all, they are going to experience the Seventh Century in the scroll and encounter various kinds of human circumstances. People who are not strong enough in their mental strength, once they exit the scroll, have a hard time Tolerating so many memories will definitely cause a mental breakdown. "

"Third, that person's kendo realm must reach the realm of man and sword unity."

"You know, the most important spiritual will of Ling Gong master is the will of Kendo. Only those who are sufficiently advanced in Kendo's realm will be able to guide her and retrieve the will of Kendo."

The old Confucian clothing sighed: "Only those who meet the above three conditions are qualified to become her guide and help her pass through the Seventh Century."

Even Luo Luo frowned, and it is too difficult to find someone who meets these three harsh conditions at the same time.

At this time, the sky over the blue wooden boat was completely covered by blood clouds, revealing the dense figure of undead sergeants.

On both sides of the river, it was also surrounded by the army of undead blood, and several layers of array methods were arranged ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I was afraid Zhang Ruochen would escape.

The few people in the cabin naturally knew what was going on outside, but they didn't take it to heart and were still thinking about the right person for the guide.

Zhang Ruochen noticed, so he looked up and stared at Ling Feiyu.

The two were actually facing each other.

Does Ling Feiyu think that he is a man who can believe in Chennai?

Zhang Ruochen felt a little incredible, after all, he and Ling Feiyu haven't known each other for too long. Ling Feiyu was assured that he completely gave him to him?

Don't allow Zhang Ruochen to think much, outside the cabin, a thick voice sounded: "Zhang Ruochen, the king is ordered by the blood emperor, come to get the towering sword. Still not out of sight?

With the sound of that icy chill, an astonishing chill fell from the sky, but it turned the wide ancient river into a glacial river completely.

(These two days are a little bit of an issue, the update is slightly less, and the update can be resumed tomorrow.) (To be continued.)