On the shore of the sea of ​​truth, Zhang Ruochen stood side by side with Feng Yan.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen did not use the thirty-six changes of the invisible and phaselessness, which is the original appearance.

No way, according to Feng Yan, once you enter the sea of ​​truth, any change will be useless. In this case, it is better to cross the sea in its true colors.

The sea breeze whistled and was a bit cold.

Feng Yan smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, Brother Zhang practiced in the Temple of Truth for thirteen days."

"Yes," Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Yandao: "However, I have been practicing in the Temple of Truth for more than 800 days, which has more than two years."

Zhang Ruochen heard that Feng Yan meant to discuss with him. However, Feng Yan feels that her advantage is too large and it seems unfair.

After all, it is called the "Sea of ​​Truth", and the deeper the understanding of the truth, the farther the monks can go.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Brother Feng, how many truth rules have you learned?"

"Two thousand eight hundred and fifty."

Feng Yan didn't evade and told him directly.

Zhang Ruochen kept silent.

Zhang Ruochen's accomplishments on the Tao of Truth are indeed too far away from Feng Yan. So far, they have only come to realize the 247 Taos.

This is also impossible. Feng Yan has cultivated in the field of truth since he was a child, and he has occupied a great advantage.

Moreover, Feng Yan's physical constitution, mental strength, and use of holy art are not under Zhang Ruochen.

However, because the accomplishments of the Tao of Truth are still low, Zhang Ruochen also set his goals very low. He never thought of going to compete with Feng Yan.

It is enough to be able to cross the third tier of waters.

If you can cross the fourth layer of waters, it is naturally better.

After entering the Temple of Truth for a period of time to practice, and the way of truth has made great progress, it is not too late to cross the fifth and sixth seas.

There was a commotion ahead.

Both Zhang Ruochen and Feng Yan's eyes were attracted to the past, and both of them were slightly surprised.

"Blue Fang, Blue Fang came to the sea of ​​truth."

"The cultivation of Green Fangya has broken through to the realm of the Holy King. Mostly, it is to break through the barrier of the fourth layer of waters and want to enter the fifth layer of waters.

...

The person who came was exactly the strongest person in the top 100 of the "Merit List of Saints", the first person in the yin and yang world, the green fang.

The appearance of such a character will naturally cause a sensation.

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly, "It is really a narrow road for the enemy."

After thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen took out a metal mask and put it on his face.

It's best to hide his identity. After all, he and the yin and yang world hate too much, lest they start fighting with Qingyao before crossing the sea.

When the green fangs came to the sea of ​​truth, they stood on a bare rock, clasped their hands on their chests, closed their eyes, and waited quietly.

A moment later, there was a louder noise.

This time, the shore of the Sea of ​​Truth became boiling.

What great characters are coming?

Zhang Ruochen looked over, and saw a snow-white magnificent exotic bird pulling an ancient car exuding Saint Mang from the air. Above the ancient car, shining bright starlight; below the ancient car, clouds and fog converged into a long bridge.

The driver was a tall bearded man with golden light, and had two captivating horrors, flowing through his pupils, and he was a very scary strong man.

Such a strong man is just a driver.

Who are the monks sitting in ancient cars?

"That's the frame of Qianxiantiannv. I didn't expect that she came to cross the sea of ​​truth." Feng Yan's eyes showed a strange light.

The ancient car stopped, and a little hand, like a jade, lifted the curtain.

Immediately, a peerless woman stepped out of the car with grace and grace, all star-studded, wearing a purple dress, wearing a bright red crown on her head, like a **** ruler heading straight into the sky. The black hair, like catkins, hangs down on the ground and rises with the wind.

Qian Xing Tian Nu is proficient in an ancient method, making her face look particularly hazy, and with Zhang Ruochen's eyes, she can't see her face clearly.

This woman's temperament is quite outstanding.

On the shore, there was a monk who wanted to go up to make a conversation or salute, but Qian Xing Tian Nu was behind his tall beard. Any monk who wanted to get closer would be stared back by him.

The beard's cultivation is very strong, but only the release of Shengwei, no one dares to step closer.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "This woman also just broke through the realm of the Holy King, and she seems to be very strong."

"It seems strong?"

Feng Yan was a little ashamed, and smiled: "Brother Zhang, don't you even know who the Qianxing Tian Nu is?"

"It's a bit of an impression, I just forgot where I heard it," Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Yan shook her head with a bitter smile, and said, "Before you did not participate in the merit war, the Qianxing Heavenly Girl was the first in the" Sage of Merit ", because you pressed her to make her the second on the list.

"So it is."

Zhang Ruochen stared again at Qian Xingtian Girl, her eyes narrowed and said, "However, she doesn't look like a woman who likes killing. How did she accumulate so many merit values?"

Feng Yandao: "Being able to become the emperor or the goddess of an ancient civilization must have been born after quite cruel competition. Their feet must be the blood of the dead, where is as simple as you think."

Zhang Ruochen thoughtfully and said, "On the" Sacred Merit List ", there is only the daughter of Qianxing, but she does not have her real name. What is her real name?"

"The Qianxing civilization is a very mysterious ancient civilization. Even if the Qianxing Heavenly Girl came to practice in the heavenly realm, she has always been alone, never let outsiders approach, and did not actively approach other monks. What friend. So, I am afraid there are very few monks who know her name. "Feng Yandao.

Zhang Ruochen had some understanding of those ancient civilizations.

It is said that those ancient civilizations do not belong to any big world, they are not even found in the universe, but live in some secret space.

According to the book, those secret spaces are large and small.

The largest mysterious space, more than any subordinate realm of heaven.

The smallest secret space is likely to be just a planet.

Moreover, the strength of those ancient civilizations is generally quite strong, and it is a cooperative relationship with the heavenly realm to fight the **** realm together.

The sons and daughters chosen by those ancient civilizations are their spokespersons in the heavenly world.

Feng Yan became more excited and eager to try, saying, "It should be the Fengshentai conference, so Qianxing Tiannu and Qing Tuya will appear here. In the next few days, more talented people should be Will come to the sea of ​​truth, and it will become more and more lively. "

Ten boats of truth came ashore again.

The green fangs of the whole body emerged from the net extinction fire, turned into a firelight, took the lead to board the boat of truth on the far left.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the thousand-star heavenly girl became blurred. The next moment, she was already standing on the right-most boat of truth, looking attractive, like the fairy Fairy Ling, with long black hair, passing over the water. Set off small ripples.

"Let's go, let's go too."

Feng Yan's feet stepped on the cyclone of wind and fire, rushed into the air, and then slowly fell down, appearing on the boat of truth closest to the Qian Xing Tian Nu.

The appearance of him naturally made the shore scream again.

Qian Qian Tian Nu, Feng Yan, Qing Tu Ya, which is not the hero of the world, the three of them actually appeared at the same time, crossing the sea of ​​truth together.

"These three people ran into each other. It was so interesting, rare, it was really rare."

"Hurry up with the news, and tell everyone to hurry up and watch, Qian Qian Tian Nu, Feng Yan, and Qing Tuya will cross the sea of ​​truth together, it will definitely be wonderful."

"I don't know who they will go further?"

...

The monks on the shore were all agitated, and they shot out all the light beams of communication.

These three monks who crossed the sea of ​​truth together were naturally afraid to join in, lest they insult themselves.

Zhang Ruochen hurried over to board the fourth boat of truth. Because he wore a mask, no monk recognized him, and it did not cause a sensation.

Only Qingyao had a deep look at Zhang Ruochen and felt that his body was quite familiar.

Immediately afterwards, five more powerful figures appeared one after another and boarded the boat of truth. All five of them are in the state of the Holy King, and their identities are quite unusual.

When two of them boarded the boat of truth, the shore shouted the title of "God Son".

The other three, who dare to board the boat of truth in this situation, are probably quite confident in their own strength.

Now, only the last boat of truth is left empty. It seems that no one dares to compete with them on the same stage.

"I Xiang Chunan, come to cross the sea of ​​truth with you."

A male-skinned man in a big red robe shouted, and then, like a black bull, suddenly jumped onto the last boat of truth.

"Well."

Below the boat of truth, there was a large wave of spray.

Qing Yaoya and another god-like figure were on the left and right sides of Xiang Chunan, unexpectedly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, wet his body with splashes. Both of them showed their anger and were very dissatisfied with the sudden emergence of the black mule.

Xiang Chunan didn't feel the anger of the two of them, exposed a white tooth, and laughed: "Sorry, holding a fist. I was too excited just now, and my legs couldn't help shaking. Let them be soaked, it was me Fault. "

"It's a black bitch."

The **** son, who glowed with colorful lights, snorted coldly.

Xiang Chunan looked surprised, and said, "Well, this buddy, how do you know my nickname? I have just arrived in the realm of truth, is it already so famous?"

The godson, who radiates colorful light, is too lazy to care about Xiang Chunan, but just said coldly, "When crossing the sea of ​​truth, it is best to stay away from the godhead."

Seeing the other party seem a bit angry, Xiang Chunan controlled the boat of truth, moved away from him, and approached Qingfang.

He carefully looked at the green fangs and asked with a smile: "It's strange, why are your teeth so long? Well, how green is your head?"

Qing Yan's eyes sank, a little annoyed, and she said, "Don't you recognize red and green?"

"Is it red? But ... it's really green ..."

Xiang Chunan smiled, and gave a thoughtful look, muttering in his mouth.

After a long while, he clenched his fists in both hands and apologized to Qing Yaoya. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my eyes are different from others. I always think of green as red and red as green."

"roll."

Qing Yaoya was very angry. If he was not about to cross the sea of ​​truth, he would definitely teach this black **** who pretended to be stupid to sell stupid things.

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