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A strong breath of the Holy Spirit emanated from the Holy Wood Peak, causing the surrounding space to tremble gently. m.slk.tw Among them, the two most powerful breaths rushed out from the peak and turned into two holy clouds, suspended above Zhang Ruochen's head.

In addition, the core figures of the Mu family also descended, such as Zhang Ruochen, who was staring at the opposite enemy. The weakest monks of the Mu Family have reached the semi-sacred realm.

From this it can be seen how amazing the heritage of a medieval family.

Zhang Ruochen held Ale's body and looked at the strong men of the Mu family calmly, his eyes locked on Yun's body, and he said, "Senior Yun, don't come here?"

Yun Zheng came out of the crowd, with layers of holy light flowing, exuding a powerful momentum, and coldly said, "Zhang Ruochen, I have little relationship with Ben Shengpan, I am not familiar with you."

Zhang Ruochen did not change his face, and said, "I want to see Sister Duanmu."

"Lingxi is now the fiancee of the fire tribe Qiuyu son, and will be married on the seventh day of next month. Junior, Sheng Mufeng is not where you should come, Qiuyu son is not a person you can offend, it is best to leave Lingxi in the future Farther away, "Yun said.

"I see, you can't be the master." Zhang Ruochen said.

"you……"

Hearing this, Yun Yan's face was extremely embarrassed, his teeth clenched, and an anger appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, staring at the two sacred clouds flying in the sky, and said, "Ouyang, you won't come down to see my old friend?"

A silver holy car flew out of the holy cloud, emitting a bright light and flying down to the ground.

Sitting on the silver car's holy car, Ouyang Yan was wearing a white impeccable robe, and his black hair was neatly tied to his head. He was still quite young, handsome and elegant, just like a peerless fairy.

Those of the Mu family who were semi-sacred, and even sacred ancestors, all bowed down and saluted: "Meet the Vice-Chairman."

Ouyang Yan stared at Zhang Ruochen and laughed, "In just one year, you have been so down."

"Not thanks to you?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ouyang Yan shook his head and said, "You know, one year ago, our nine brothers and brothers, why did we desperately stop you? Not to kill you, but to save you. If so, you crossed the Ziwei Palace that day Palace gate, no doubt, how can it still stand here? "

Zhang Ruochen said: "Situation, Snowless Night, Gai Tianjiao, Bei Gonglan, Sui Han, and even Long Live Chi may all be saving me. But, by no means include you. Your palm is trying to put me in Deadly, and you want me to die in the hands of the woman I used to be, it ’s hard to say that you are hard-working. "

Ouyang Yan fell into silence and said, "You are still very clever, but unfortunately you are too impulsive. Today, ascending the Wuding Mountain is as stupid as it was to break into the Ziwei Palace."

"How I do things, I don't need you to evaluate."

Zhang Ruochen asked again, "Where is Qiu Yu?"

"Qiu Yu is not in Wuding Mountain. If you can take the initiative to return Ji Ziyin to me, I can invite you to a wedding banquet on the seventh day of the next month, and you will naturally be able to meet him." Ouyang shouted.

"The seventh day of next month, right? I must be here on time."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared again at the towering Shengmu Peak and spit out a sound wave, saying: "Sister Duanmu, you must cherish your life and don't give up easily. Zhang Ruochen vowed here that the seventh day of next month will surely come Take you away, no one wants to force you to do what you don't want to do. "

Every word spoken by Zhang Ruochen was ground-breaking, and it spread to thousands of miles away, shocking all the monks.

Zhang Ruochen came to Sheng Mufeng just to say this sentence, must give Mu Lingxi a hope, otherwise, with her personality, most of them will not commit suicide until the seventh day of next month.

Sheng Mufeng, in a black iron temple, Mu Lingxi lay on the ground, heard Zhang Ruochen's vow, and was very moved. As long as I can hear such a sentence, even if I die, there is no regret.

At the same time, Mu Lingxi was also quite worried about Zhang Ruochen's safety, afraid that Zhang Ruochen would go to the top of the mountain for her, and do the stupid thing of hitting the stone with eggs.

"That's enough, it's enough to have such a sentence ... Zhang Ruochen, you don't use it anymore, you don't have to pay back the promise of that year, it's enough ..."

Mu Ling murmured to herself, tears in her eyes, but a happy smile appeared on her face.

Unfortunately, no one spoke for Mu Lingxi, and Zhang Ruochen could not hear her voice.

Lin Suxian stood on the top of a spiritual mountain not far from Shengmu Peak, wearing a white veil on her face, looking at a ray of light under the Shengmu Peak, a pair of beautiful eyes, showing a complex and sad look, saying: "See No, it's a young man who can't help himself, how similar to the insufficiency of the year. Unfortunately, the reality is not that manpower can counter it at all, and it will eventually be a tragedy. "

Lin Yuyu stood behind Lin Suxian, and said, "My mother hasn't always said that I can meet a man who fights for you like Luo Luo's predecessor, has nothing else to do? Mu Lingxi can meet Zhang Ruochen, Isn't it enviable? "

Zhang Ruochen was holding A Le's body and was about to leave.

Yun Yan's face changed, and he quickly sent a message to the Lord of the Mu Family, saying: "Zhang Ruochen is Ling Xi's heart disease, he will not die, Ling Xi will not die."

Immediately, a deafening voice came out of a sacred cloud over the sky: "Is Shengmu Peak the place where you want to come and where you want to go?"

Zhang Ruochen glanced up at the sky, and saw a man in his fifties standing in the center of Shengyun, giving a feeling of high mountains and mountains, definitely a first-class powerhouse.

From him, there are thousands of chains of holy light falling from the sky, and each chain of holy light is interwoven by the rules of the holy light.

"The Lord of the Mu Family, who is also known as the Overlord of the Holy Land for hundreds of years, even shot at a junior and was not afraid of being laughed at by the monks in the world?" A bright sword light flew from a distance, dragging a long light shuttle Landed on the ground, condensed into the shape of Ling Feiyu.

Seeing Ling Feiyu's appearance, the monks who were present all kneeled down to salute.

The Lord of the Mujia snorted and said, "Linggong Master, do you care about the house of the Mujia?"

Ling Feiyu's cold eyes were as sharp as a sword, saying: "The owner of this palace once owed Zhang Ruochen a favor, and today, in any case, he must be guaranteed to leave Wudingshan."

A sage king came forward personally, and the sacred power emanating from her shocked the audience. Even a sage like Yundi was unable to move, as if there were a tenfold mountain on her body.

The Holy King is the King of the Holy Word, and he can destroy it with just one hit.

All the kings of the Cause appear, who dares to disobey?

However, at this moment, another sacred might not be weaker than Ling Feiyu came from Shengmu Peak. The two sacred powers collided together, and suddenly, this area caused a hurricane.

Ling Feiyu's eyes were frozen, and he looked towards the distance, and saw that a puppet figure wearing a black robe stood like a ghost, standing in the center of the hurricane, like a black hole, and devouring all the surrounding light.

"Ye Xiaoxiang, how dare you step in?" Ling Feiyu said.

That black figure is the master of the night palace, Ye Xiaoxiang, one of the nine palaces of the demon religion.

Ye Xiaoxiang chuckled and said, "The owner of this palace just feels that your approach is too unfair to the Mu family and wants to say a fair word."

"Why isn't it fair?" Ling Feiyu said.

Ye Xiaoxiang said: "Zhang Ruochen is not a divine disciple, but he dared to break into the Shengmu Peak and shouted that he would destroy the marriage of a younger member of the Mu family, which is undoubtedly provoking the Mu family. If the Mu family leaves him like this, what will happen Stand in the teaching? Master Ling Gong, you ca n’t just let the Mu family suffer so much humiliation in order to pay back your own favor. "

All the saints of the Mu family started to say, "Yes, the Mu family can't stand this tone."

"Ling Palace Master, the Mu family is also a medieval family. I hope you can save some face for our Mu family, so that outsiders will not feel bullied."

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Ye Xiaoxiang's eyes revealed a smile, saying: "The master of Ling Gong's cultivation is profound and he is king in the Holy Path, but he cannot be deceived too much. After all, the old ancestor of the Mu family is also a saint. The King of the Tao. How can you tell him when his old man returns? "

Ling Feiyu said: "You don't have to be so yin and yang, let's say, how can you be fair in your opinion?"

"If Zhang Ruochen was able to catch the three tricks of the Lord of the Mu Family without dying, the lord of the palace will protect his life with you and send him down the mountain in person. How?" Ye Xiaoxiang said.

"No. Mu Qingtian's practice has reached the end of the true sage. Why is the repair so deep? After three strokes, where can Zhang Ruochen be alive?" Ling Feiyu said.

Ling Feiyu can see that even if he drinks daily, Zhang Ruochen ’s repairs have not been abandoned. This year, Zhang Ruochen ’s repairs have been made by leaps and bounds and have reached the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm.

That year, Ling Feiyu practiced from the beginning of Xuanhuang Realm to its peak, but it took five years.

With Zhang Ruochen's lifting speed ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, it is not slow at all compared with Ouyang Yan who has taken countless elixir.

However, the real state of true sacredness is no small matter. From the early stage to the middle stage, from the middle stage to the late stage, every small state is a gap between heaven and earth.

Even if a saint who lives in the Xuanhuang Realm has a system that is against the sky and powerful talents, it is unrealistic to want to block the third strike of a true saint late power.

Zhang Ruochen naturally did not want to make Ling Feiyu embarrassed. After all, she was in a difficult situation with the demon, so she stood out and said, "Three moves, right? I'll take it."

"It is worthy of being passed on in time and space, so courageous." Ye Xiaoxiang issued a silver bell-like laughter.

Ouyang Yan saw Ye Xiaoxiang's plan, a slight tick in his mouth, and said to himself: "Zhang Ruochen is too conceited. Can the characters in the later period of the true saint be comparable?

In the distance, Lin Suxian shook his head lightly and said, "I wanted to take a look again. On the seventh day of next month, how will he turn the world upside down and change his life for Mu Lingxi. Unfortunately, he can't live tonight. "

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