"Already a grandfather?"

Zhang Ruochen was lost for a moment before he said, "Let's go and take me to see Yan Liren."

Dare to call the name of the leader.

Sun Jue was even more shocked, immediately lowering his head and not daring to look at Zhang Ruochen, cautiously leading the way. Along the way, in his mind, he recalled every big man in Kunlun world, but no one could match the number in front of him.

One thousand and eighteen years ago, Yan Liren was known as the tenth emperor, and was the owner of the Heavenly Pavilion of the Dragon Guard Pavilion of the Central Empire of the Ming Dynasty.

Taking Zhang Ruochen's cultivation today, if he wants to be the emperor in Kunlun and rebuild the central empire of Shengming, who can stop it?

Directly calling Yan Liren's name is nothing serious.

The height of the station is different, so is the attitude.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen respects Yan Liren. After all, even if Emperor Ming was commensurate with Yan Liren's brothers, he did not regard him as a subordinate. That's why Zhang Ruochen didn't want to delve into the issue of identity and strength.

"Woohoo!"

The peak of Infant Peak is hunted by the cold wind.

Zhang Ruochen stopped and looked down at the blood **** altar built by bones among the mountains.

The blood **** altar is nine stories high. After the death of the disciples of the blood gods, the bones will become part of the altar, including the gods of all ages. That's why, this altar has become the most sacred place of the Blood Gods.

The sky above the altar was filled with blood clouds and thunder and lightning.

Looking across a long distance, you can feel a faint divine power. In the space, countless regular **** patterns are flowing, releasing the **** spirit.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "How long has the Blood Spirit Fairy been closed?"

Sun Duanchang turned pale, his legs didn't listen to the call, and he knelt down on the ground.

Calling his grandfather's name outright made him cautious. Calling on the name of the leader directly shocked him.

Calling the name of the gods directly is taboo and disrespectful to the gods.

It may lead to divine punishment and cause massive calamities.

Zhang Ruochen didn't care. When the blood spirit immortal ate his quasi-perfect emperor Shengdan, he was not polite. Now he has become a god. What's wrong with calling his name?

Yan Liren has left Guiyuan Temple, came to Zhang Ruochen, and looked at the blood **** altar in the distance, saying: "After the blood **** became a god, he has been retreating and has been practicing in the altar for thousands of years."

"Is it so long?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Liren has recognized Zhang Ruochen, but is very calm, saying: "Any monk stepping into the realm of God will take a long time to consolidate the realm. Not only will Qi Qi be transformed into Shen Hai, but the rules of the Cause will also be transformed Rule the **** pattern, and also cultivate your own divine world. A thousand years after becoming a **** is the fastest one in which the power of the new **** has increased. "

Zhang Ruochen said, "Are you ready to impact the realm of God?"

Yan shook her head and said, "It's still a long way to go, at least 1,000 years have to elapse before there are two or three percent of your grasp. Your Highness, let's talk in the palace!"

Entering Guiyuan Temple, Yan Liren and Zhang Ruochen communicate with each other.

Yan Liren inquired about Zhang Ruochen's whereabouts this millennium. Zhang Ruochen asked about the current situation of the Dragon Pavilion and the general changes in the world.

Zhang Ruochen learned that after the return of Master Tai, the Kunlun realm gradually prospered and the Cause was flourishing.

Not only did the five geniuses of the human race emerge, but also the sages, the wild beasts of all races in the wild and secret realm also achieved unity under the influence of the dragon master.

Regarding the number of strong people, the barren secret is better than the human race.

The great saints in the Kunlun realm are no longer as few as they were a thousand years ago. Major transcendental forces, such as Wushi Qianzhuang, Black Market, Sandao, and Seven Religions, and more than one ancient ancestor of each major ethnic group sit in town.

The courts and barren secrets of the First Central Empire, and more great saints were born.

Zhang Ruochen lamented: "One thousand years is a generation for Dasheng!"

Mortal, ten years counts as one generation.

Great saint, one thousand years counts as one generation.

In the eyes of Yan Liren, the light is bright and energetic, saying: "Under the leadership of Taishang and Dragon Lord, the Kunlun Realm will surely prosper in the future, and be among the top powerful realms in the heavenly realm.

In the Kunlun realm today, every monk is like a yan, leaving his heart full of hope and full of expectations for the future. Even now, Kunlun's ranking on the rankings of merit is not high enough.

"Have your Highness returned this time, have you ever thought about rebuilding the central Ming Empire?"

Yan Liren suddenly asked this sentence and continued: "The influence of the High Emperor Mingzong now in the Eastern Regions can almost be compared with that of Liang Yizong. As long as His Highness orders, it will be an instant thing. "

"Brother Zhang Ling was trapped in the Temple of Destiny in order to rescue Tai Shang, which is known to all monks in the Kunlun realm. If you rebuild the Holy Light, at least you will go up there, and you will definitely not oppose it."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were deep, and he said, "Is the father still alive?"

Yan Liren sighed, "What about being alive? I'm afraid it's better to die immediately. I only hate that the Temple of Destiny is too powerful, and even the Supreme Court can't save him."

"No one knows if Brother Zhang Ling is still alive."

"The shrine of fate generally executes the deities, and it will be carried out on the Shenshentai. At least so far, I have heard that the Shenshentai has not yet killed him."

Zhang Ruochen nodded his head slightly, and took out the four "Stone Stone Carving" steles from the space ring.

"This time I am Muslim, I just want to return these four" Devil's Stone Carvings "to the blood gods. The inheritance of the blood gods cannot be missing because of me." Zhang Ruochen said.

These four "Devil's Stone Carvings" belong to the Blood Gods.

However, at the outset of the melon war in the Kunlun realm, Zhang Ruochen collected them on his body to avoid being taken away by the **** realm or other big worlds.

Nowadays, Zhang Ruochen no longer serves as the leader, so he naturally wants to return it.

"Devil's Stone Carvings" can only exert greater value when placed in the blood **** religion, and only then can the Heavenly Demon's peerless methods continue to be passed on in the Kunlun realm.

Yan Liren knew the value of the four "Devil's Stone Carvings", and gazed at Zhang Ruochen with his eyes, although deeply worshipped. Brother Zhang Ling's son, as he really is, is so mean, not the kind of selfishness.

Sun Shuan, who stood beside him, was already shocked to the point where it could not be added.

What he saw and heard just now made him guess the identity of the man in front of him.

It turned out that he was the extinct leader often mentioned in his grandfather's mouth. He had smashed the mighty blood at the crisis of blood **** religion and swept the powerful men who wanted to trample blood **** religion.

The monk who had killed the factions in the heaven world heard his name and lost his courage.

Once alone, he entered the army of the **** world, and the bones under the sword were like mountains.

Called by his grandfather, the most powerful of all the leaders of the blood gods.

Grandfather even claimed to be the closest brother of the strongest lord in the blood gods.

Of course, his grandfather didn't believe much. After all, his manpower was poor. How could one person fight against the **** army? How powerful is the heavenly realm, but the master of the western universe, how could it be so afraid of a monk in the Kunlun realm?

However, Sun Jue heard that under the pressure of heaven in these years, Kunlun's situation in heaven is very difficult. Even Lord Yan had been seriously injured and lost his sanctuary in heaven.

Just as Zhang Ruochen was about to leave, outside, there was a vast and pleasing piano sound.

The sound of the piano sounded, the holy heaven and earth gathered quickly, condensing in the air the "flying sky" scene.

A path paved with sacred petals from the endless distant clouds to the gate of the blood gods.

Yan Liren smiled, "His Royal Highness, an old friend is here. Why don't you see it again?"

"No friendship with him."

Zhang Ruochen had already sensed the breath of the person who came, and knew who it was.

Yan Li humanely said, "However, His Highness is not curious, why did he come to Blood God?"

"I really can't guess the reason! It stands to reason that thousands of years ago, he was the lord of the Qin ancestor, the most representative rising star of Confucianism and Taoism, but completely out of touch with the blood gods." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Li humanely said: "The Qin Zong Suze is not simple. He was once selected by the Supreme Court. He personally taught for a while and was sent to Tiangong for polishing."

"Too ... Tai Shang is really deep in the Kunlun realm, longing for the Kunlun realm to become strong again, and working hard to cultivate talents. Otherwise, a great saint, how can he be qualified to receive his personal teaching." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Li humanely said, "He was supposed to be right in Tiangong, but he returned to Kunlun Realm and came to the blood **** religion. It seems that something big happened in heaven."

"That being the case, I will sit for a while, but don't reveal my identity." Zhang Ruochen said.

...

After a short while, the lord of Qin Zong was cold and walked in from the gate of Jingu.

Accompanying him, in addition to the two piano boys, there were several elders of the Blood Gods.

Sui Han was one of the nine realms selected by the sage scholars thousands of years ago, and was accepted as a disciple by Empress Chi Yao, who spent countless precious resources on training.

He is also full of energy. Over the past millennia, he has gradually demonstrated extraordinary talents. Now he has stepped into the realm of great sacredness and has become a banner of Kunlun in heaven.

Sui Han is wearing a Tsing Yi robe. Compared with a thousand years ago, she has a little more sense of age. She has two beards on her mouth, but she is still very young, with a light and gentle temperament.

Yan Liren, sitting in the position of the leader, stood up to welcome him, and shivered with the coldness of age.

Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou are sitting in the first and second positions on the right.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell on an elder blood god. The elder blood **** is wrapped in a blood robe, has a wonderful figure, and is surrounded by a ray of magic blood and blood.

She seemed to feel someone staring at her, her face shrouded in a hoodie, showing up, looking at Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen blurred her figure with mental strength, and she could only see a group of people.

Zhang Ruochen stared at her extremely charming and frosty face, and could not help recalling the past, and still remembered her expression.

When he turned into Gu Linfeng, he often teased this uncle Ji Shui, taking a lot of advantage, and now he wants to come, it was indeed immature.

Ji Shui's face is still beautiful, with a slim waist that can be gripped, and the curve of her chest is more proud than before. She is in her early thirties and has a different mature charm.

Obviously, the cultivation of the Holy King's realm is not enough to keep her 20-year-old youth after a thousand years.

Ji Shui stared at Zhang Ruochen, with doubt appearing in her eyes. Then, the hood on her head completely covered her face, and she focused her attention on Sui Han and Yan Jiao who were communicating ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ From Since Zhang Ruochen knew her, she has been so, hiding herself in that blood robe forever and keeping her from the world.

Sui Han naturally noticed Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou sitting on both sides, and a strangeness was born in his heart. After all, there are not many monks who haven't got up to meet him because of his current status and status as a mountain.

After looking at Zhang Ruochen, the strangeness in Sui Han's heart became shocked.

Because, he found that with his strong spiritual power, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and it was even more impossible to see Xiu Wei and his identity.

The other side was like a swell of gas, a sea, and devoured his full strength.

Is there such a powerful figure in Kunlun?

Sui Han asked Yan Liren: "I do n’t know how to call these two great sages?"

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