"Water nourishes all things, but flows calmly, does not compete with all things, does not ask for returns. Who can achieve such a state of mind?"

Immediately afterwards, Que said, "You say I am competitive and strong, but yourself? Why aren't you? Once you are on the road to cultivation, if you do not fight, it will only become mediocre."

"I'm curious, how can a person like you who fights with others, with God, and with heaven, practice the way of water in the realm of the Holy King to perfection?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "You have curiosity in my heart, and I have curiosity in my heart. It is better that we ask each other two questions to solve the confusion in our hearts."

"it is good!"

The absence promised.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since you ask first, I will answer first. The way of water means not only not to argue, but also tolerate everything."

"My way of water, full of life, full of pregnancy, blending all things, good and bad, praise and abuse, positive and evil, I can accept it, because that is myself and the world in which I live. To travel. "

Que was silent again, thinking about Zhang Ruochen's words.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "I'm curious, why did you appear on the Qitian battlefield? If I remember correctly, at the feast of Qitian, there was no you among the ten monks."

Lack: "Every monk who enters the battlefield of Capricorn has its own mission. The mission of the weak is to hunt down the slaves. The stronger has a different goal."

"It's like three goddess candidates, all fighting for the goddess position."

"Before you entered the battlefield of Kiriten, the **** behind you also assigned you a task?"

"I entered Kiriten battlefield, with two goals."

"First, kill the only sage who lives a long life, Emperor Xi."

"Second, make up for the defects of the divine will and cultivate a complete second-grade divine will."

"To me, the hunting field is a practice, a grind, and a test."

Zhang Ruochen believed that Lack did not lie, but he did not fully trust him. Who knows how much truth is in his words, and how much is concealed?

The second question asked: "The second question, the sacredness you are merging now should have nothing to do with the major path. But why can you reach the level of the second grade?"

There is no doubt that the most important thing for lack is the second-class sage.

Although Zhang Ruochen did not guess wrong, he did cultivate a second-class sage. However, there are huge flaws in this second-class sage.

In other words, he still does not count as a second-class sage.

Integrating the divine meaning to the degree of lack, the more I can feel the difficulty of practicing the second quality divine meaning, it is almost impossible to cultivate a complete and perfect second quality divine meaning.

From ancient times to the present, it is possible for one Yuanhui to produce one or two great saints who have fulfilled the divine perfection.

Xun believes that the talent for cultivation has surpassed the Fengshen Sword God thousands of years ago, but so far, he has not been able to fill in the defects and take the last step.

The battle of hunting the sky is his last chance.

Now, Zhang Ruochen walks in front of him, making him feel pressure and urgency.

Zhang Ruochen said: "My second-grade sacrament is actually not satisfactory. However, as long as the fused-out saint is strong enough, the power of the second-grade saint will naturally erupt."

Zhang Ruochen's yin, yang and five elements of sacredness have been integrated into five types of sacredness.

Even if it is incomplete, the power of the second and second grade sages can erupt.

However, the lack of cultivation of the second-grade sacrament clearly does not reach that level, and the power may still remain at the third-grade sacrament.

Regarding the lack, Zhang Ruochen didn't tell the truth, at least didn't tell him that he was following a path of perfect conscience.

However, this one is too difficult. Although Zhang Ruochen is full of confidence, he is also very clear that the opportunities are slim, and he needs to win the world to succeed.

Lack of sigh: "It turns out that your second-grade sacredness is also flawed. The hardest thing about the second-grade sacredness is flawlessness."

"Generally speaking, the two saints are combined by four sacraments, like placing a four-corner balance on the ground, placing the four sacraments on the four corners, and wanting the balance to reach the most stable state. The choice of intentions, the strength of the four kinds of saints, and the fit of the four kinds of saints with the monks themselves all have high requirements and are almost impossible. "

"If it is a second-class sage of five sages, it will be ten times more difficult."

"I don't know how the former blood zealous **** and the barren sky formed two kinds of perfect second-quality sages. I thought that the blood zealous **** had taught you the experience of integrating the sages, but I did not expect that you were just a loser. "

The integration of sacred meaning does not mean that the higher the level of integration, the better, but to achieve completeness and stability. And the higher the level of integration, the more difficult it is, but not a good thing.

The top saints, combining the third and fourth sacraments, generally choose no more than seven saints.

The lower the grade, the greater the probability of successful integration.

Only when Que and Zhang Ruochen talked about it, would they mention the fusion of four kinds of divine will and five kinds of divine will.

The other great saints have been able to fuse the two saints into one, which is already a remarkable achievement.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's my turn to ask the second question. You do not belong to the ten clan, but appear on the Qitian battlefield. This is very unusual. I think you should not be qualified to intervene in the ten clan. Fighting, or rather, there is some kind of constraint on you. What is this constraint? "

"How do you feel that there are constraints on me?" Asked Miss Que.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Because ... I found that you dare not kill anyone. Or, you dare not kill the **** monks who participated in the battle of hunting heaven. When you are fighting for Sacred Pill, you keep your hands and don't dare to use your full strength."

Miss Chang laughed: "So, you thought I didn't dare to kill anyone, so I didn't want to take the initiative to come to your door?"

Without any warning, the lack flew out of the frame, crossed the river, and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

He hardly used it for any time, he was already close at hand, the index finger and **** of his right hand merged, his **** were pointed out like swords, piercing Zhang Ruochen's brows straight.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen was too low, he never saw the true content of the lack, but only saw a dark shadow.

This time, Zhang Ruochen finally saw his face and figure, his face was very thin and his eyes were quite sharp. Apart from these two impressions, in addition, it was nothing.

Faced with such a lack of opponents, of course, Zhang Ruochen always maintained a high degree of vigilance.

"Wow--"

The real realm of space, the realm of virtual time, the realm of truth, and the realm of spiritual force were all released in an instant. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen had ten gold wings spread on his back and hurried backwards.

The lack of speed, Zhang Ruochen has long seen, let alone invincible with the realm, even in the great enlightenment of the thousand questions, there are very few who can catch up with him.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen is not slow now.

"Booming."

Zhang Ruochen stepped back twelve miles instantly and knocked down a long series of buildings.

The missing fingertips slowly approached his brows, even if he resisted with space power and suppressed by time power, it was still useless.

"Even if I go all out, the speed is still worse than him."

Zhang Ruochen had already prepared, and the right fingers of his right hand also turned into a sword tactic, releasing a brilliant light, Jin Hong stabbed out.

"Sword Eleven."

In the ten years inside of the Dark Star, Zhang Ruochen had trained Sword Eleven to the top level because he had swallowed the Holy Fruit of Yan Dao, and he was only one step away from the great consummation.

The sword pierced the sky, and there was a ray of light across the stars of the entire Yanluo tribe.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's fingers touched the missing fingertips and directly crushed the missing fingers, arms, and body. The missing body, like the sand made, cracks into smoke.

"Beep".

Zhang Ruochen's sword just shattered the missing clothes and turned them into pieces of cloth butterflies.

"It really is a trap."

Although it had been expected, Zhang Ruochen's mood was still a little depressed after it really happened.

Sitting in the car, from beginning to end, are all missing robes, the deity does not know where to hide in the city.

Such a big movement naturally shocked the Yan Luo monks in the whole city.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

Eight lights and shadows descended in an instant, condensed into eight great consecrations and surrounded Zhang Ruochen in the center.

At the same time, a dense seventeen-story tower in the center of the city emerged with a dense array of inscriptions on the formations, raising a thick beam of light. The beam of light rushed up to a height of ten, divided into eight, dropped down, and crashed into eight directions of the city where Zhang Ruochen was located.

In this short period of time, the city was imprisoned, and eight light pillars propped up an inverted light bowl, turning it into a cage.

Yan Ruo's rapid response and full preparation surprised Zhang Ruochen.

However, there was no panic.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the eight concubines in eight directions, and said, "Isn't Yan Huangtu and Yan Wushen personally presenting? I'm afraid you can't keep me because of you eight."

"If Ruochen Dasheng had underestimated them, I'm afraid they would suffer a lot, and be careful to throw their lives here."

Wearing a large black robe, holding a ebony cane, his face was young and handsome, striding across the light wall of the Faguang bowl, stepping forward and walking to the opposite side of Zhang Ruochen.

Although Zhang Ruochen still has the appearance of Wu Wou-ki, but the power of time, space, and truth has just been used, where is the monk of the Yan Luo tribe who can't guess his true identity?

Zhang Ruochen looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Who are you?"

"Well," he said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The thirteenth puppet on the Baiyujing Great Success List did not expect to be so young. Puppet, isn't your real name, as far as I know, the puppet characters originate from the ancient period."

"In the ancient times, witchcraft was popular, practitioners."

"Women are called witches. Men are called witches."

Xun shook her head and smiled, and said, "Wu Chen Dasheng has a wide range of insights and admires Xun. He cultivates one of the top ten Taos of the Yanluo tribe, Dawu Tiandao. The Dawu Tiandao is the sage of the Yanluo tribe, based on the creation of Wudao.

I was able to reach the thirteenth place. It was by no means a simple character. I was surrounded by eight hundred sacred worlds who were assisted by the Great Consecration and the Formation Method. Even with Zhang Ruochen's cultivation today, there was also tremendous pressure in my heart.

Zhang Ruochen looked again carefully, and stood by eight monks in all directions.

When they were fighting for Shengyi Dan, all eight of them appeared. However, at that time, their main energy was to suppress Emperor Shengyi Dan. They were attacked from behind by the greedy infant, and all of them were hit in an instant, but they were unable to judge their strength.

After careful observation, Zhang Ruochen's expression became more dignified.

The breaths of the eight people are exactly the same. The breath emitted from their bodies intersect with each other, weaved into a net, and they become one together, regardless of each other.

Martyrdom: "Eight of them, four of them practiced the Book of Life, and four of them practiced the Book of Death. Within the Yan Luo tribe, they were called the eight sons of life and death. The immortal formation composed of eight people once trapped Yan Huangtu. Ten days and ten nights. "

"If Ruochen Dasheng should not come to the Yanluo tribe, you have become a missing pawn."

Zhang Ruochen shrugged, and Zhan Yan smiled, "Will the Yan Luo people let me go?"

"of course not."

He said very directly: "If Dachen can defeat Wujiang, another undead blood tribe, it seems that he wants to challenge the supremacy of the Yan Luo tribe."

"I have to say that the undead blood tribe has indeed become one of the few opponents of the Yan Luo tribe. Now that the Great Saint comes, we must kill you even if we know it is underutilized."

"As long as you die, the undead blood tribe will not threaten the Yan Luo tribe."

...

Outside the city, on a ship.

Despair to the city, watching the formation of the law, the holy light shone thousands of miles, and his mouth laughed lightly: "Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen, you think you have seen through the weaknesses in my state of mind, but I do n’t know, that is what I intentionally let you see Yes, only if you see the so-called weakness in me, you will underestimate the enemy and fall into my calculations. "

"I hope you are stronger than I thought. How boring it would be to die in the hands of the Yan Luo people like this."

The ship started and drifted away, leaving only a line of clear water.

...

Yan Huangtu stood at the top of the seventeen-storey tower in the city, and behind him were sixty-four mages of the Great Holy Realm, of whom six were mages.

Yan Huangtu shouldered his hands and looked at the city in the distance. He whispered, "Get me Xue Kai and Xue Ling, and let the lack and greedy baby sneak in. Why can Zhang Ruochen break in?" Is the defense of your own star so unbearable? "

Every time the hunting feast, even if the Yan Luo tribe encounters a great challenge, they can take control of the whole world ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ But this time, as the strongest of the Yan Luo tribe, Yan Huangtu felt a little bit of heart and energy Insufficient, even if all the masters are dispatched back, there is still a feeling of insufficient control.

Lack, greedy babies, and Zhang Ruochen are not easy generations. One is deeper than the other, and has strength and planning, which is difficult to deal with.

With the ability of the three of them, going anywhere can turn the sky upside down.

A monk wearing a large black cloak, standing behind Yan Huangtu, had no head, but only two groups of spiritual fire, beating in the cloak.

A husky voice came out of the cape, saying: "The lack of coming to the stars of the clan is to avoid the pursuit of you and the greedy baby, and to calm down to prepare for the refinement of Emperor Shengyi Dan. The greedy baby came to the people The star is to capture the emperor ’s divine goodwill. However, when Zhang Ruochen came to his family, in addition to the emperor ’s divine goodwill, there should be the intention to destroy our people. This person is the most dangerous. ”

Yan Huangtu said: "Once the fighting breaks out, a large number of Yan Luo people will die, whether they are lacking or greedy babies. This is the case. However, only one is removed."