Qi Tian, ​​the leader of the Qi tribe, sent an invitation.

Zhang Ruochen opened the invitation and glanced at it.

The invitation is for the "leader" of the Blood Tribe, and invites the "leader" to lead the great saints in the tribe to participate in a dinner party for the top ten tribes of the undead blood tribe tomorrow night.

Emperor Yu refined the holy spring, and found herself in an instant, adding thousands of rules.

This spring is absolutely extraordinary.

I was thinking of drinking again, but found that the jade pot was empty.

The Emperor Yu put the jade pot back on the table and said, "Know why the invitation was sent to me?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were low, and he stared at the swimming fish in the lake, and said lightly: "The Qitian tribe is ranked first among the top ten tribes of the undead blood tribe. It is reasonable to lead them together. But the knife The imperial emperor could not fail to know that the leader of the Blood Tribe is me, but deliberately sent the invitation to you, clearly trying to stir up our internal relations, a bad trick. "

"It's best if you understand this."

The emperor Yu's beautiful and tall body is standing up and ready to leave.

"And slow."

Zhang Ruochen called her and said, "I can't go to this night party."

"Why?" Said Emperor Yu in confusion.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly: "The invitation from the Sword Emperor was sent to you, and it should be your participation on behalf of the Blood Heaven Tribe."

"I'm not the leader." Yuhuang hummed softly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In the current situation, if I go to participate, Qi Tian tribe and the other eight tribes will definitely take this opportunity to challenge me and say that I am not invited to go. I am humiliated, but the next. The key is The face of the Blood Tribe must not be lost. "

The Emperor Yu suddenly turned around and said, "Are you afraid?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't control myself, and I will teach them fiercely. In this way, there will be divisions and great contradictions within the undead blood tribe. Wouldn't it be for the other clans in hell? See a joke? "

Whether it is the hunting feast, or the environment of the whole **** world, the ten tribes of the undead are all competing and uniting with each other.

Suffice it to say that the top ten tribes of the undead blood tribe must unite against the Nine Tribe, Raksha Tribe, Stone Tribe, and so on.

This is the battle between the ten races, which is about the honor of the entire undead.

The second is the competition within the top ten tribes of the undead.

If the hunting feast has not yet begun, the top ten tribes of the undead blood tribe have been internally provoked, and not only will they be laughed at, but the feast may be at the bottom.

Emperor Yu stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Then what do you say? Really let me, on behalf of the Blood Tribe, go to the dinner party of the top ten tribe? You are not afraid ..."

With that said, she stopped.

Zhang Ruochen understood the meaning of her words. The unfinished sentence should be "Are you not afraid of being taken away by me and becoming a puppet leader?"

He seemed indifferent, saying: "I went to compete for the leader, completely for the glory of the Blood Master family. However, I was not so familiar with the monks who went to the banquet for the Blood Heaven tribe. It really made me a leader and it would definitely make a mess. I believe that Emperor Yu is unwilling to see that situation, right? "

"You still have some self-knowledge. Do you know that because you are the leader, the Blood Tribe has become the target of public criticism? Many of the enemies you have endured in the merit battlefield of Kunlun Realm have already spoken. Severely humiliate the Blood Tribe. "Yuhuang said bluntly.

His tone was full of resentment against Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, the Blood Heaven Clan needs you to stand up and lead everyone. As for me, the lower the existence, the better, so that the Blood Heaven clan will be less targeted."

The Emperor Yu did not expect that Zhang Ruochen would take the initiative to raise this point, and a little surprise came to her mind.

Zhang Ruochen will invite her and pass it to her, saying: "For the **** tribe, hunting the feast of the heavens, bother Yuhuang a lot of trouble."

The Emperor Yu did not believe that Zhang Ruochen really did not care about the identity of the team leader, and he did not believe that he would speak so well, but he could not find a reason for refusal.

Unconsciously, she accepted the invitation.

Zhang Ruochen said, "There is another thing. The Qitian tribe, the Qingtian tribe, and the Huangtian tribe all have strong conquerors who have achieved great success. Our **** tribe wants to make a difference at the hunting feast. There must be a strong man with a great consummation of a hundred borders. "

The Emperor Yu hummed softly, and said, "How easy is it to be a great success?"

"You haven't broken ninety-nine shackles?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The Emperor Yu closed the invitation, with a pair of jade arms behind her back, and said, "You, a great saint who has just reached the immortal state, how do you understand the mystery of Baizhangjing?"

"Please also ask Emperor Yu for enlightenment." Zhang Ruochen looked very modest.

Seeing him like this, Emperor Yu was even more surprised.

Is he really the Zhang Ruochen who trembled the monk in the **** world?

It stands to reason that he really has the talent, strength, and background, and must be extremely cowardly and conceited, just like Yan Wushen.

"What is he trying to do?" Yuhuang was puzzled.

The attitude of others is modest, she can't look like nobody in her eyes? Wouldn't it be lowered by Zhang Ruochen?

Emperor Yu said: "After reaching the level of one hundred Yuan, to continue to become stronger, you must not only understand the rules of the Cause, but also constantly break a chain in your body."

"The closer the shackles are, the easier it is to break."

"After breaking the ninety yoke, each difficulty will increase the difficulty several times. It can be said that the last ten yoke is more difficult than the ninety before it."

"Among them, the hardest one is called Nianyu yoke. It is invisible and inaccessible. It is the hardest to find and the most difficult to break. Many sacred gods of the hundred lands will leave the yin lock to the end. It has taken me five years, but I haven't found the shadow of my yoke. "

Her mood was quite lost, and she said, "It seems to be a great consummation with Bai Dijing. There is only one shackle, but the combat power is very different."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have cultivated the Word of Truth. I may use the power of truth to help you see through the delusions and find the shackles of desire."

"you?"

The Emperor Yu did not have a half opinion of Zhang Ruochen from the heavenly world. He said, "You are not the master of the truth, and you want to help me by your truth of truth. Besides, even if you can help me, you want to break. The hundredth yoke is not something that can be done in a month or two. "

"I am a time controller. It is not difficult to break through the realm for you and strive for a few years or decades." Zhang Ruochen said with confidence.

Emperor Yu said: "Dedicate yourself to nothing, steal it if you don't commit it. Zhang Ruochen, what do you want to do?"

"I just want the Bloody Tribe to perform better at the Hunting Feast." Zhang Ruochen said.

"You better not have other thoughts, no matter how you please me, it is useless."

Emperor Yu's graceful figure, like a fairy butterfly, soared and flew outside the Hanhai Manor.

Zhang Ruochen called out loudly, "Yu emperor, could you tell me, what's your name?"

No response.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, and had to come slowly step by step to a talented beauty such as Emperor Yuhuang.

Returning to the area covered by the sundial, Zhang Ruochen continued to cultivate.

At present, his primary purpose is to promote cultivation to the later stage of immortality.

"It's time to spend more time to realize your own will."

Cultivation of the Holy Spirit is one of the things that must be done in the later stages of immortality.

"A great saint does not necessarily cultivate only one kind of will. If I directly practice time and space, because of lack of experience, it is not necessarily said that the grade will be very low."

Time, space and kendo are the three Taos that Zhang Ruochen values ​​most.

Not at all sloppy.

"Cultivate Kung Fu first."

Most great saints can only cultivate one kind of saint. At the same time, two great holy sages were cultivated, very few.

There are even fewer great saints who cultivate more than three saints.

Even if Zhang Ruochen had full confidence in himself, he didn't dare to mess around. The "Fistboxing" he chose was a practice practiced in the realm of the Holy King. Also, very important first.

First of all, Zhang Ruochen separated the 4.6 million boxing rules from the sea of ​​air, gathered them together, and practiced repeatedly.

The 4.6 million boxing rules are intertwined in two and become 2.3 million more robust rules.

Immediately after that, twine again.

In this way, it took Zhang Ruochen three months, 4.6 million boxing rules to condense to 460. Each of them is as stout as a holy column, and contains mysterious and wonderful things.

At this point, no matter how Zhang Ruochen adjusts his power, he wo n’t be able to merge the rules of boxing again.

"It seems that external forces must be used to assist."

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd, became smaller and flew into the inside of the gourd.

With the power of the gourd, the 460 rules of boxing in the sea of ​​air are as if melted together, converging together and turning into a chaotic ball of light above the Tongtian River.

Seeing the ball of light, it is necessary to condense the fist of the fist.

Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded, the chaotic ball of light spread out, and it became a rule of 4.6 million boxing again, flying back to Tongtianhe.

A shortfall of success.

"It's just a little bit too bad!"

Zhang Ruochen regrets it.

After a few months of hard work, in a flash, it returned to its original shape.

"It seems that the cultivation environment of the purple gold gourd is still a bit worse, and you must buy the star core. In addition, you must also buy some high-quality treasures that assist in the cultivation of the Holy Spirit."

Flying out of the purple gold gourd, Zhang Ruochen left Hanhai Manor and headed towards the city of Heshi.

A blood-red river flows from the center of the city.

On the river, a holy ship shuttled. Large, the ship carried the palace, unleashing the astounding majesty. Small, only a few feet long, few two or three monks sat on it.

The so-called "river city" is located on both banks of the Scarlet River.

The old Shura tribe spread a piece of animal skin, and placed the blood, bones, and hearts of various holy spirits on the animal skin. Using them as goods, they shouted the sound of selling.

There are also monks of the Hades who are selling various curse runes.

There is also the ghost king of the ghost clan, who leads a group of human slaves and walks by the river as if they were selling livestock. Those human slaves crawled on the ground. Among them were women with stature and strong men who were cultivated in the holy realm.

In the **** world, they are sold and sold all year round, doing all sorts of cheap things. Their dignity as human beings has long been lost.

Zhang Ruochen walked by the river and looked at all this indifferently.

Because of the sacredness of his body, even if he did not deliberately hide his face, he could see his true face very few monks.

Go all the way and watch all the way.

Some of the stalls also have good treasures. However, with Zhang Ruochen's current vision, he has already lost sight of it.

A Raksha girl in the realm of the saints, wearing a black veil, appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, respectfully worshipped, and then said, "Is this the Lord Ruochen?"

Zhang Ruochen naturally did not think that this woman could see his true face.

Obviously, there must be a master of the Great Holy Realm nearby and recognize him.

"You are?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"I am Princess Luo's holy shrine, Yao Li."

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Yao Yao Li said: "The princess wants to invite Ruo Chen to tell a story."

Luo Yan is one of Zhang Ruochen's few and not so hate monks in the **** world. Perhaps it was because she was too beautiful to make a man hate her.

Perhaps it is because the two of them, who had been spiritually double-minded, had a past of Huoxiang / Yan.

However, when it comes to feelings and friendship, it is impossible to talk about.

The two of them are more hostile.

"Sorry, I still have something to do, but I don't have time for the moment." After declining, Zhang Ruochen was going to leave.

"Wu Chen, please wait. Her Royal Highness guessed that Da Sheng did not want to see her, so she wanted to ask Da Sheng to look at something first."

Shengli Yao Li took out a jade bracelet and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing that jade bracelet, Zhang Ruochen's eyes suddenly shrank, and the whole man's momentum became extremely cold. He stretched out his hand and grasped Shengyao Yaoli's neck to lift her from the ground.

"Where did this jade bracelet come from?" Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

Saint Li Yaoli was unable to speak. She was a terrible face and was terrified. She used mental power to transmit the voice and said, "It is her Royal Highness who gave it to the slave."

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen threw Yao Li to the ground with one hand, picked up the jade bracelet, squeezed it gently in his hands, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said, "Take me to see Luo Luo."

Under the leadership of Yao Li, Zhang Ruochen left the city of Heshi and headed for Wudou City.

That jade bracelet was made by Zhang Ruochen himself and given to Mu Lingxi.

Although the grade of jade bracelets is very low, and the internal storage space is very small, Mu Lingxi always wears it on his body. How could it appear in the **** world? How could it be in Luo's hands?

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"Wow--"

Her body flickered, but she disappeared from the spot.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the empty black square, looked at the scene calmly, and said, "The space moves the rune! Who is it that brought me here?"

"Wow."

At the edge of the black square, four black light curtains of light rise, blocking the entire square.

A burly sacred figure wearing a sacred armor and holding a tomahawk came out of the black light curtain in the direction behind Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you are in the battlefield of merit in Kunlun. , Tortured my brother Prince Moro. We should count this hatred! "

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Yesterday, I climbed the mountain from 9 am, until 2 am, until the hotel on the top of the mountain. It was cold, hungry and tired, so I did n’t write an update, I ’m really sorry.