Zhang Ruochen took out an exquisite space ball and opened the world door of the inner world.

Immediately, nearly a hundred beautiful female saints stepped out of the gate of the world.

Each of the eight space exquisite **** has a huge planet inside.

Zhang Ruochen selected four exquisite space **** with a livable planet inside, and handed them to the elephant hare, the demon ape, the sacred flower, and the evil son, and let them lead the saints, act separately, and move as fast as possible. Civilians and warriors in Yunwu County were picked up.

The reason why Zhang Ruochen did not use Qiankun Realm is, first, because in the territory of Yunwu County, there must be a sacred monk from the heavenly world. Zhang Ruochen was worried that they would enter the Qiankun realm and discover the secrets inside.

Second, Zhang Ruochen's energy alone is limited after all. The master of the holy king of the Temple of the Holy Spirit may come at any time. If Zhang Ruochen cannot be found, it is not impossible to slaughter the city in anger.

He added that in addition to the Temple of You, the Temple of Blood War, the Temple of Merit, the Dark Demon Realm, and even the **** realm, there are countless forces who want to deal with Zhang Ruochen. If he knew that he appeared in Yunwu County, it would surely cause blood and rain.

Zhang Ruochen touched out the wooden stick of the god, dragged his heavy left leg, and walked into an ancient mountain outside Wangcheng.

古 That ancient mountain is called "Wangshan".

King Yunwu County was buried in Wangshan.

Anyway, the King of Yunwu County is also the father of Zhang Ruochen's life, so Zhang Ruochen plans to move his tomb into Qiankun Realm and bury him again.

The wonderful little Taoist followed Zhang Ruochen, looked at his left leg, and stepped on the ground one after another. He said, "Your left leg is really a **** leg? How do I feel you are real?" It's up! "

"Do you want to try it?" Zhang Ruochen stared at it.

"Forget it!"

Zhenmiao Xiaodao quickly shook his head and did not dare to try. He pulled away from Zhang Ruochen and rushed to the depths of Wang Shan first.

After a moment, the wonderful little man held a bowl of thick purple tree roots, rushed back, and shouted from a distance: "Zhang Ruochen, what do you think of the poor road? It is incredible, such a remote and barren place, actually Can find such a treasure. "

Before Zhang Ruochen took a closer look, he smelled a strong medicinal scent and felt a holy breath of heaven and earth.

Three-foot-long purple tree roots, with a seedling as high as a finger on top, with two small leaves. The roots of the tree, like amethyst gemstones, are dazzling, with dazzling liquid flowing inside.

"Qion's spiritual roots, and still purple, that is, it has 70,000 years?" Zhang Ruochen was surprised.

King Wang Shan, this is not the first time. He never thought that there was such a treasure in the mountain.

I'm wrong.

The holy medicine does not grow anywhere.

The older the holy medicine, the higher the requirements on the soil.

The sacred medicine of the year of 70,000 years can not even cultivate a few strains even at the top level of the gates in Kunlun. How could Yunwu County be born, a rare treasure of this level?

"Perhaps this strange phenomenon appeared because the Kunlun world began to recover."

Zhang Ruochen took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, broke Qiong's spiritual roots, and drank with the wonderful little Taoist. After a few moments, purple brilliance was emitted from their skin, and many benefits were obtained.

In particular, mental strength has increased a lot.

Walking on the road, the wonderful young man dug up another five holy medicines, which made Zhang Ruochen amazed and felt very incredible.

There is so much holy medicine bred by Xiaoshan Wangshan. Are there more holy medicines bred from other sacred soils of Lingshan?

Alas, Wang Shan seems to have grown a lot, not small.

The wonderful little Taoist felt wondered, and said, "Are you sure that this mountain just occupies a land of two hundred miles? How do you feel that the poor road has gone more than 600 miles?"

Zhang Ruochen frowned and stopped.

"Boom."

With his left foot kicked, his body flew up and landed on the top of a hill not far away.

Opening the eyebrows and eyes, Zhang Ruochen looked deep into Wang Shan. After a moment, his face became dignified and said, "It's interesting, there is a folding space in Wang Shan. With the recovery of the Kunlun world, the folding space opens. The heavenly eyes are blocked by a strange layer of power, and the end of Wang Shan cannot be seen. "

Before, Zhang Ruochen's repair was too low. Even if he encountered folding space, he could not see the clue. Naturally, Wang Shan's secret was not found.

The wonderful little Taoist popped out and said, "Your ancestors of the Zhang family really chose a place. They randomly chose a cemetery, all in the folding space."

Zhang Ruochen unfolded a pair of dragon wings, and just before he wanted to take off, he fell to the ground.

The left leg was too heavy, which prevented him from flying at all.

Eventually, Zhang Ruochen moved the exhibition space and did not fall to the ground.

"Damn."

Zhang Ruochen took a slap on the left leg, and then he moved the exhibition space to the depths of Wang Shan. About a thousand miles later, Zhang Ruochen found the tomb forest built by the Kings of Yunwu County.

He found the tomb of King Yunwu County and moved it into the world of Qiankun.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen looked at the tombs of the ancestors of Zhang family, and finally decided to remove all the tombs.

The ground trembled slightly, cracking a gap.

"What's the situation? You know, you need to be careful when moving your ancestors' tombs. You have to sacrifice, burn paper money, and write inscriptions. You must start doing such a big thing, it must have annoyed your ancestors. "The wonderful little man is a serious way.

Zhang Ruochen did not believe this at all, and carefully observed the cracks on the ground.

I saw that in that crack, Yi exuded a strong sacred air, with a lot of rules of heaven and earth spraying outward. An extremely old breath came out, filling the surrounding world.

"Boom."

The ground shook violently again, and the ground seam became two feet wide.

The heavenly and heavenly sacred air and the rules of heaven and earth continued to be thinned, causing visions to occur in the sky, and a cyan light river appeared, crossing the east and west sky.

At the same time, the ancient tombs of the Zhang family actually started to smoke.

The tadpole has a blue-blue sacred flower that grows quickly, and soon spreads over the cemetery, forming an endless sea of ​​flowers.

Each sacred flower is at least 10,000 years old.

With the thinning heaven and earth, the holy atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, and the rules of the heaven and earth are becoming denser and more mysterious. Some of the holy flowers have grown rapidly in years, and they have become more and more beautiful.

Zhang Ruochen and the wonderful little Taoist were stunned and did not expect to be able to witness such a strange scene with their own eyes.

In the crack of the ground, an old man in a rather ragged dress suddenly crawled out.

"Ghost!"

The wonderful little man screamed.

Zhang Ruochen glared at it, and said, "In Fengshentai, what monsters and monsters have you never seen?

"Yeah! What are you afraid of?"

The wonderful young man walked over to the old man, raised his fist, shouted "I hit", punched out, punched the old man out of the air, and fell out of dozens of feet.

呦 "Oh, who the **** ... who beat the old man ... the old man's waist ... broken, whoops, killed someone, has anyone come to save the old man me ..."

A scream of screaming came from the sea of ​​flowers.

"It is not a thousand years old corpse, is it alive?" The wonderful little Taoist stunned.

Zhang Ruochen rushed over immediately and used mental power to investigate, and determined that the old man was indeed a living person. He quickly took out a healing Shengdan and was ready to give it to the old man.

I just squatted down, and Zhang Ruochen smelled a strange smell, and I didn't know how long he had been underground.

Zhang Ruochen resisted the stench and fed Sheng Dan into the old man's mouth.

Standing up, Zhang Ruochen carefully observed the old man. He was in his seventies, skinny, and covered with dirty white hair. I did n’t know how long I had not taken a bath or changed clothes. There was a thick layer of old mud on my body. Clothes are rotten like turf.

If it wasn't, he is indeed a living person, and Zhang Ruochen would surely think that he was a dead body buried in the ground for tens of thousands of years.

"Old man, is it better?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

呦 "Well, it still hurts. You hit someone, you must be responsible, you must not abuse the elderly."

The old man rolled on the ground, screaming in pain.

In the eyes of Zhang Ruochen, a look of doubt appeared.

You know, Lin Jingye took the same treatment for Sheng Dan, and even his broken leg grew back. This old man on the ground is also the cultivation of the celestial realm. How can it be that he has not improved at all when he is under the guidance of Sheng Dan?

Zhang Ruochen became vigilant and asked, "Old man, why did you climb out of the ground?"

The old man's eyeballs slipped under his eyelids and said, "The old man is a grave robber. When you see there are many large tombs here, of course, you have to go down and get some."

"Tomb stealing?"

There was a black line on Zhang Ruochen's forehead, and he said coldly, "Do you know that my tombs are buried here?"

The old man froze slightly, and suddenly his waist seemed to be no longer painful. He took a closer look at Zhang Ruochen and asked, "What's your name, boy?"

"Zhang Ruochen ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhang Ruochen lifted up the magic staff and began to pull the sleeves, exposing half of his arms.

"Last name Zhang, what a good family name, and my husband's last name is Zhang ... what ... boy ... what are you doing?"

若 Zhang Ruochen raised the staff of God's messenger.

"Is the tomb stolen? When it came to my house, what good was stolen? Take it all out."

"Well, I have beaten the old man. Has anyone come to save the old man and rescue me, and I was about to be killed ... little brother, nothing was stolen, none of the same ... help me, kill the old man ..."

The old man got up from the ground and fled away.

In the eyes of Zhang Ruochen, there was a flash of brilliance, and he felt that this old guy was not easy.

Just now, when he waved the scepter of the god, he continued to increase his strength. The last shot was expected to kill the holy holy, but the old man was not injured at all except screaming, but ran faster than the rabbit.

interesting.

I was just when Zhang Ruochen was going to continue to catch up and capture the old man. In the distance, there were several sacred ways of the Holy Path in the forest. There were five or six strong men who had become more than seven steps in the realm of the Holy King.

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