The destiny department and the adjudication department are very efficient, and the results were found in less than half a day.

Like a slender body like a willow, like a crane in the clouds, noble and flawless. She stood in front of the Temple of the Goddess, and her hand grabbed the aura of light from the sky, glanced, and returned to the temple.

"Tell you the good news, Tian Ming Si found Tiannan pollen at the place where Tan Fei blew himself up. It is almost certain that the murderer who killed Tan Fei was a seven-handed old man."

Zhang Ruochen was meditating with her eyes closed. When she heard this, she was surprised.

how can that be?

When Tan Fei blew himself up, the seven-handed old man had obviously been put into the Zijin gourd by him.

Is it possible that the seven-handed old man is using a mental power avatar, or is he leaning?

wrong.

There are so many strong men gathered in the Goddess Building. How can a seven-handed old man rely on avatars or corpses?

Zhang Ruochen said: "With Tiannan pollen, even if you judge, the seven-handed old man shot?"

"Three thousand years ago, the seven-handed old man was chased by a pseudo-god, and he used Tiannan pollen to escape. Tiannanhua is extremely rare. In this Yuanhui, only seven-handed old people used it once." Prajna said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I don't believe that only seven hands of old people have Tiannan pollen."

"It is true that some top powers should also store a small amount of Tiannan pollen. However, the law enforcement ruling of Shenzhou admitted that the monk who had informed him was the seven-handed old man, so everything was true. The seven-handed old man killed Xun Qian , Captured the pale child, killed Tan Fei, and finally gave you the trouble. "Prajna Road.

Although Zhang Ruochen already knew that Tian Ming Si would help him, most of the crimes on his body would be washed away, but when he heard this conclusion, he still felt ridiculous and furious.

Immediately, a strange look appeared on his face, which made him very funny.

Informed, how could it be a seven-handed old man.

Zhuo Yunong was a wonderful man, and he threw the pot onto the seven-handed old man, giving everyone a reasonable explanation.

There is no need to guess, there must be an unknown dark transaction behind this.

The worst is the seven-handed old man.

People are in the world, the pot comes from the sky.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Why did the seven-handed old man kill Qian Qian and Tan Fei, and why did he capture the pale? Where did he go now?"

"This is not something you need to care about. The destiny department and the adjudication department have issued the highest-level arrest orders and reward orders for the saints, and hunted down seven elderly people throughout the **** community." Prajna said.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "How much is the reward?"

"You will know the amount."

Prajna gave him a cross and said, "Now you can leave!"

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Temple of Goddess, exhaling a long breath, thinking while hurried on his way.

The adjudication department was willing to give up this opportunity to kill him. Then, it must have encountered something more important. Most of them already knew that the news of the birth of five superb source **** crystals. However, this matter cannot be announced to the public, so it was just announced that the seven-handed old man killed Tan Fei.

Why the seven-handed old man killed Tan Fei was vague.

However, who in the end left Tiannan pollen at the scene where Tan Fei blew himself up?

"Are you helping me? No, the other person is trying to get rid of the seven-handed old man and transfer all his spears to him."

Zhang Ruochen realized that he must leave the realm of destiny immediately.

First of all, the strong of the adjudication department and the destiny department will certainly immediately calculate the whereabouts of the seven-handed elderly.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well how powerful the destiny was in terms of reckoning. He wasn't sure in his mind. Hiding the seven-handed old man in the world of Qiankun could avoid their reckoning.

Only the farther away, the lower the probability that the shrine of destiny estimated that the seven-handed old man had fallen.

Second, Zhang Ruochen was worried that the adjudication department would have further action.

Once he left the destiny realm, the adjudication department dared to deal with him. Then, Zhang Ruochen must kill them without staying, instead of holding hands like he is now.

Many monks, standing under the mountain of destiny and seeing Zhang Ruochen leaving unharmed, all showed disappointment.

"God of law enforcement ruling in person, why not Zhang Ruochen, who else can threaten to get him?"

"Zhang Ruochen is firmly established in the **** world, wait and see, the next hundreds, even thousands of years, will be his era, all monks will be stepped on his feet one by one."

"Yes, isn't it? Zhang Ruochen, after all, is the only one who can cultivate in the realm of the realm. In the realm of God, monks who are stronger than him can be found everywhere." The evil star is a little bit wrong, so said.

At the top of a holy tower not far from the mountain of destiny, Bai Qinger looked at Zhang Ruochen's figure.

General Zhu said: "The girl is clever, and wants to capture Zhang Ruochen, and he can directly capture him by the hand of the adjudicator. If he wants to let him out, he can use Tiannan pollen to marry the seven-handed old man, and he can let him out. Yuanyuan-level genius cannot escape your Wuzhishan. "

Bai Qinger's face was calm and elegant, and said, "Zhang Ruochen is more powerful than I expected. He should have discovered that the seven-handed old man is the ultimate source of crystals."

"Why do you see that?" General Zhu asked in surprise.

Bai Qinger said: "Zhuo Yunong and Wu Yueming did not find the seven-handed old man in the Seven-Star Emperor Palace. It can be seen that the seven-handed old man was hidden by Zhang Ruochen in a very secret place. Moreover, the ruling department and the destiny department now want to seize seven. Old man with a huge reward. Zhang Ruochen didn't hand over the old man with seven hands, don't you think it strange? "

"The only possibility is that Zhang Ruochen knows that the seven-handed old man has extraordinary value, and the two are likely to have reached a cooperation."

General Zhu said, "Will there be another possibility? The seven-handed old man has taken away Zhang Ruochen?"

Bai Qinger was silent.

General Zhu said: "What does the girl mean? The mental strength of the seven-handed old man has reached the 69th level. It should not be difficult to win Zhang Ruochen."

"Zhang Ruochen's spiritual will is strong, which can consolidate the second-class sage. Where can the seven-handed old man win? He also said that even if the win is successful, it is also a dead end. Will the God of Blood Jealousy let go of the monk who lost his grandson?"

Bai Qing'er said: "If I didn't guess wrong, Zhang Ruochen should immediately leave the realm of destiny and return to the world of the blood tribes."

Lord Turtle stuttered: "That ... that ... that ... how ..."

General Zhu ignored it directly, and said, "Once Zhang Ruochen returns to the **** tribal wing world, he will enter the sea like a fish, and no one can control it. He must be intercepted halfway to capture him."

"Who says no one can control?" Bai Qinger said.

General Zhu knew that the girl has always been courageous, often shocking, and she was worried, and advised: "The blood heaven tribe wing world is the most ingrained place of the Blood Peer family. The Blood Peer family has three true gods, and the girl must be Don't take risks. "

"Yuhuang Realm is about to open, most of the gods will go, and the blood wing tribe wing world is not Longtan Tiger Cave. Why can't I go? Whether it is the superb source **** crystal, or the seven-handed old man, I will take it back."

Bai Qinger's five soft and white jade fingers slowly protruded, grasping the small figure of Zhang Ruochen who had already gone, and closed his fingers, and squeezed them into fists, as if holding him in the palm of his hand.

No one can take what belongs to her.

...

The Shura constellation is the core territory of the Shura tribe, and its status is equivalent to the ten winged worlds of the undead blood tribe.

It stands in the starry sky, reaching billions of miles, and emits brilliant starlight. The stars, suspended above them, are like light spots, as small as dust.

At the top of Shura's stellar world, the light is the brightest. It is one of the most sacred places in the entire Shura tribe, Shura War Soul Sea.

All monks who flew from the other world to Shura's stellar world came out of the sea of ​​war souls. They must undergo the baptism of the sea of ​​war souls before they can reborn and become a true Shura.

The sea of ​​Shura's war spirits is boundless, and Shura's war gas condenses into a liquid, rolling endlessly, rolling up thousands of waves. Farther from the sea, there are thunder and lightning shuttles, sending out heart-breaking and destructive waves, and the Great Saint cannot be approached.

"Wow"

A figure wearing a black robe flew from the universe and landed on the shore of the war spirit.

He unbuttoned the black cape at the beginning, revealing a 30-year-old face with a beard, sharp eyes, deep noses, a tall and straight figure, and a strong temperament.

When he arrived at the beach, he suddenly stopped, and Shen said, "Who?"

The sound was louder than the thunder in the distance.

His flesh and bones moved, his face instantly changed, and he turned into an abandonment.

After the blood, he stepped on the waves of the sea of ​​war spirits and walked out of the thunder and lightning. His pupils were burning, and he stared at the man in the black robe without blinking. Despite her efforts to restrain her emotions, her body still trembled slightly.

The man in the black robe never expected that the blood would actually appear here.

Looking at the woman he once loved the most, even if he had made countless imaginations after the two met again, he told himself that he must not let the other party see the flaws, but after all, he could not control his backlog of 800 mood.

He wanted to turn away and run away, and wanted to remove his gaze, but his body was as petrified as he was, standing still.

"Do you want to hide it? Does it make sense? Should I tell you to abandon the sky or Zhang Ling?"

After the blood came to him, his eyes were as resentful as when they were separated 800 years ago.

The difference is that this time the hatred is stronger.

The man in the black robe smiled bitterly: "Qing Yin!"

His face gradually changed back.

"It turned out that you practiced the magical powers in" Thirty-Three Heavens ". The black and white body can change between Shura body and human body. There should be some other treasure in your body? Otherwise, You can't hide the deity of the Temple of Destiny only by the black and white body. "

The man in the black robe said, "Don't ask, I won't say."

"Just like eight hundred years ago?"

The voice after the blood became a bit cold and sharp, and a bright light appeared in the eyes, saying: "Eight hundred years ago, I promised you to stay in the endless abyss, before Kunlun was broken by hell, or practiced Never be born until you become a god, or until you hear the news. "

"At the time, I asked you why? You told me not to ask, I must wait for your news. I didn't ask because I believed in you."

"I promised you and did it! But you promised me to take good care of the dust, have you done it?"

"Zhang Ling, you are so disappointed that you are not worthy of being a husband or father."

The man in the black robe just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the blood: "800 years ago, have you ever thought about how I spent in the endless abyss? In these 800 years, have you ever thought about going to endless Take a look at me in the abyss? "

"Just in order to wait for your news, I am angry with myself and imprisoned myself in the endless abyss for 800 years. I thought that one day you would come to the endless abyss to find me, but that day never came."

"In fact, until the sixteenth year, when I learned about your disappearance and the death of Chen'er, I cried for a long time. For eight hundred years in the endless abyss, I sometimes wonder if you have been killed. It does n’t make sense to continue to wait. But because I believe in you, I chose to wait. "

"How good it is that you are dead, why should you suddenly appear in front of me again?"

The man in the black robe did not dare to look at her, his eyes closed slightly and he said, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry to finish it? You're sorry many people, in addition to me and Chen Er, as well as the court officials and people who follow your Zhang family in Shengming Central Empire."

Although one sentence after the blood was fiercer than one sentence, in my eyes, I was already full of tears and said, "The truth, I just want to know the truth now."

The man in the black robe regained his spirits, straightened his waist, walked from behind the blood, walked to the sea of ​​war spirits, looked at the endless sea, and said, "You should know that to become Shura, to rise to the sea of ​​war spirits, you need Kill. To kill many, many people, to make yourself cruel and bloody, not only to do so, but also to make your heart completely like that. This taste is not good. "

"If you kill for me, only become Shura for me, and join Hell, I will be moved, and I can even forgive you for your ruthlessness and indifference for 800 years. But in fact, you are not united with the Cabinet, kill The new goddess Fengfeng. You sneak into the **** world, what are you trying to do? "He asked after the blood.

The man in the black robe said, "It turned out that there was a leak. When Chen Er was targeted by the adjudicator, you didn't make a shot, you just wanted to force me to make a shot, and then found me out?"

After the blood said: "If you can do nothing but die, I won't give you a chance to speak at this moment. I will greet you with my palm print and the blood sea mirror."

The man in the black robe tightened his brows, his eyes full of sorrow, saying, "Qing Yin, these 800 years, I am really sorry for you and Chen Er. However, I am only for survival, and more people. You ask me Eight hundred years ago, why did you stay in the endless abyss? In fact, I just want you to live. The Kunlun realm cannot tolerate an undead blood, just like the verdict that Si can not tolerate dust. "

"Home, country, and world must make a choice. If the world is gone, where does the home and country come from?"

"The former Emperor Ming disappeared ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ or died, isn't it a good thing for you? Hell world can tolerate an undead blood race who fell in love with humans in Kunlun world? It's intolerable in this crisis In a troubled world, many people are struggling on the brink of death. I hope you are the daughter of the God of Blood, not the wife of Zhang Ling. "

"When a person stands in that position, he must bear his due responsibilities, even if he leaves everything behind. He who owes you and Chener will be able to repay you with my life after I have done that."

"At that time, I must tell you the truth."

With a bang, the man in the black robe turned into a light mark, rushed into the sea of ​​war souls in Shura, and disappeared in the place with the most thunder and lightning.

After the blood, he was standing alone by the seaside, gazing at the back of his departure, and couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes. After all, for the man she loved throughout her life, she couldn't get it.

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