There are three thousand beauties in the harem. How many people dream of it, but the king of Mingjiang is extremely miserable. For the development and prosperity of the family, a grand saint and a lord of sacrifice are too sacrificed.

After a while, the aging and old Zhang Shaochu came to Zhang Ruochen with a snot and a tear.

"Nine brother, your fourth brother is ruined in this life, completely destroyed in the hands of that immortal."

"I didn't follow at first, but he talked to me about it for three months. He couldn't sleep and had to listen to him. Three months without closing his eyes, it was three months."

"Later, he used all sorts of tricks, first he threatened me with a knife holder on my neck, and when he saw that I could not die, he gave me medicine."

Zhang Shaochu grabbed Zhang Ruochen's hands, and the old tears crisscrossed, crying darkly, his mouth full of saliva.

"Brother Jiu, do you know how I got here this thousand years?"

Said, Zhang Shaochu stood up and called in a wife who was waiting outside and asked them to salute Zhang Ruochen one by one.

After one round, half an hour has passed.

"You all step back!" Zhang Shaochu waved at them.

Zhang Ruochen fell into silence, if not to see Zhang Shaochu still wiping tears, I really doubt he was showing off.

King Mingjiang was originally a lord of the Tao of the Iron Bone. At the moment, he was also crying by Zhang Shaochu, who felt a bit empathetic, his eyes turned red, his fists clenched, and said, "My whole name is ruined! As in Hell, Humbling. "

"This old guy has become a scourge," Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

Thousands of years ago, when Baihua Fairy visited Wang Shan, the old **** gave her an evil medicine. Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen and her were very restrained, so they did not make a big mistake.

If, at that time, Zhang Ruochen and Givenchy are bound to face each other because of the drugs, they cannot become close friends.

Zhang Ruochen said, "What about those women? How many were persecuted by him?"

"That's not true."

King Mingjiang corrected his clothes and revealed his confident side, saying: "With your twelve emperor's appearance and temperament, you only need to make a list, and a woman who wants to marry the Zhang family can go from the Mingzong Mountain Gate to the Luoshui River. . "

Zhang Shaochu refused to be outdone, and stood up a very old body, saying: "I am the county king of Yunwu County and a saint, and there are many women who want to be my princess."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Where is the old guy now?"

Wang Mingjiang wanted to remind Zhang Ruochen to run away, but thought that if Zhang Ruochen escaped, wouldn't he have to continue this kind of dark and hellish day in the future?

"In the depths of Wang Shan, guard the cemetery."

Immediately afterwards, King Mingjiang said: "Although the old guy is hateful, it is indeed an unfathomable existence. All kinds of methods are exquisite and exquisite. He is also proficient in medicine and alchemy. Mingzong can produce so many saints, kings, Da Sheng, who has risen in just a thousand years, has become the top power in Kunlun, and he has contributed. "

Leopard Lie and Murong Yefeng, who were sitting aside, nodded slightly, thinking deeply.

Later, Zhang Ruochen asked her nine sister Zhang Yuxi.

Zhang Shaochu sighed: "Jiumei failed to reach the level of the Holy One. Although I took her long life-saving medicine, she died 500 years ago!"

"In fact, I **** it. It was the old guy who forcibly elevated me to the realm of the Holy One and continued to give me life. And told me that as long as I can live, I can continue to give me."

Speaking of this, Zhang Shaochu cried again wow, feeling that he lived too humblely, too dignified.

Zhang Ruochen fell into silence and was heartbroken.

Long ago, the Lord of Jiu County was the only member of the royal family who was close to him. At that time, how youthful she was, still remembering that she once kissed his face with joy.

It was the most sincere and pure relationship between my sister and brother.

Life is bitter and hurts leave.

"People are dead and nothing is left!"

Zhang Ruochen sighed sighing, looking at the looming clouds in the distant sky, saying: "The sacred monk who has attained the Tao can be reincarnated and reborn, why can't mortals? If I can become a major practitioner in the future, I must build reincarnation to protect them. Soul, so that the world ’s souls have the opportunity to reincarnate. "

Murong Yefeng said, "You say, is there any immortality in the world?"

Immortality is an enduring topic from ancient times to the present.

It is a pity that I have never heard of anyone who can really live forever. Later, there are fewer and fewer monks seeking and studying. Divine realm becomes the height that all living beings hope to reach in their lifetime.

Because the gods can live a Yuanhui.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In the world of hell, there are some legends of immortality, but it cannot be verified."

Murong Yue, who has not spoken, said, "Plant creatures can live for a long time. However, once you practice the warfare and kill it, you will also be wiped out by the Yuanhui. Vicious plants, but no humans live longer. . "

"Don't talk about these nihilistic things, let's go. Today is New Year's Eve, everyone should be happy. Since there is a big banquet, we will not be drunk tonight." Zhang Ruochen took the lead in smiling and said so.

Zhang Ruochen's identity cannot be revealed. After all, the New Year's Eve feast can only be gathered in the residence of King Mingjiang's sovereign.

The celestial sacred dragon that changed into an adult form, Qin Yutong, who reached the great sacred state after crossing the calamity, and the three disciples of the Ming Emperor Hongya, Chen Daogu, and Lu Yuanzhi, all joined the banquet.

Zhang Ruochen asked Swallow Elephant Rabbit Pot and Demon Ape, and was told that they were caught by the old **** and responsible for guarding the cemetery.

At the banquet, everyone talked about the topic of immortality.

This topic was initiated by Zhang Ruochen, because he was very curious about the blue sky practice of Hongya, Chen Daogu, and Lu Yuanzhi.

A dead monk in the holy realm can practice with only the holy spirit, which is equivalent to living to the second life.

Hongyadao: "Little master, it ’s not that simple. If you want to cultivate the blue road and become a sanctified saint, first of all, the holy soul must not be missing. But you think about it, generally, a monk who died in an undesired sanctuary, even if he does n’t fly away, Souls are more or less missing. "

"Secondly, even if the monk in the holy realm has a powerful soul, once he dies, the consciousness and memory contained in the holy soul will soon dissipate, and he will have no time to practice the blue way."

"We can do it because after the physical death, the Holy Spirit is instantly attracted to the altar. The power of the altar can preserve our consciousness and memory for a long time and gain time for us to renovate the blue way. "

"It seems the altar is the key." Zhang Ruochen said.

Lu Yuanzhi laughed and said, "Can't you exhaust all the treasures made by the Treasury of Sheng Ming's Central Empire?"

Hongya again said: "Sansheng is actually very close to ghost cultivation. When you break through the realm, you must also cross the robbery. Similar to ghost robbery, you must go through seven sanctifications before you can reach the level of the Great Holy One. Once you ca n’t pass the disaster, it is inevitable The spirit is flying. "

"The difference between San Sheng and Gui Xiu is that they can have the consciousness and memory of the previous life."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "The drawings of the altar and the practice of San Sheng are all given to you by the Father?"

"That's it," Lu Yuanzhi said.

Zhang Ruochen was puzzled and said, "Why would he have these two things?"

The way of blue sky was created by the peerless **** of the ancient Kunlun world, blue sky, how could it fall into the hands of Emperor Ming?

The design drawings of the altar must not be a great saint.

Lu Yuanzhi spread his arms and said, "Brother I am only responsible for the construction. Where does the Master come from? I am afraid he only knows it."

"May I get a copy of the practice of blue sky and the drawings of the altar?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Lu Yuanzhi said: "Of course there is no problem!"

This New Year's Eve is extremely lively, and everyone drinks and chats, talking about the world.

Later, Zhang Shaochu found more than ten of his children with high talents, and toasted Zhang Ruochen one by one, and each had to shout, "Uncle."

No way, as an uncle, how can you not give a little greeting?

Unfortunately, for thousands of years, Zhang Ruochen's treasures were either refined by the ancient sword of Shen Yuan or absorbed by the holy flower of food, and felt poor.

Can't everyone send out a Yuanhui holy medicine?

There was really no way, Zhang Ruochen took Shang Xia and Shang Yue out of Qiankun.

One of them was the innate fire spirit, the other was the innate water spirit, and they reached the semi-god realm.

Zhang Ruochen ordered them to give the more than ten sons and nephews, to degenerate the marrow-washing body and improve their cultivation physique.

When King Jiang saw this scene, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and he immediately left the table.

A moment later, he took over a hundred children and also toasted Zhang Ruochen.

When Qin Yutong saw this scene, he was ecstatic because he had reached the Great Saint. He realized that he was still far behind.

Notice that both of His Highness's maids are demigods.

On this night, Zhang Ruochen didn't know how many glasses he drank. He was in a happy mood and had a feeling of openness.

This New Year's Eve is bound to be unforgettable.

Waking up the next day, Zhang Ruochen went to worship Jiujie and went to see Lin Lingshan again.

Although the two were unhappy when they were young, Zhang Ruochen didn't take it to heart. In her old age, thanks to her relatives from the Lin family, lightnovelpub.net, she didn't go so lonely.

Lin Lingshan hid in the practice cave house and refused to see Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen was able to see the old figure standing behind the stone gate through the stone gate, and finally left a sentence "cousin, treasure" and turned away.

It wasn't until Zhang Ruochen went away that Lin Lingshan stabbed her cane, took a staggering step, and sat under a bronze mirror in the cave.

She looked at the extremely old face in the bronze mirror, gray hair, a pair of trembling hands, looked around, and finally found a comb.

I don't know how many years, she combed her hair again, no longer dark, no longer beautiful, and never again look like that year.

"If there is an afterlife ..."

In the cave, there was only a husky cry.

Since ancient times, beauties are famous, and they are not allowed to see whiteheads on earth.

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