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The two figures stepped forward on the steps of the gods, moving forward across the space in the star field.

"This time, the emperor still has to be grateful to you. Fortunately, you return to the desolate ancient and ruined city to see the grandmother. Please come to the divine decree. With this divine decree, the person in the Tiannan Life and Death Ruins will be more or less afraid of one or two, and he should not ask Zhang Ruochen again. Shot."

Seeing that Gu Shejing ignored him, Xiaohei said again: "However, this emperor is very puzzled. Tianma has revealed a divine decree, why not come out in person and rush to Tiannan, so the deterrent power is not greater. Besides, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation base was abolished and his life and death are uncertain. Tianma just gave him the status of a divine envoy, why not rush to save him and help him restore his cultivation base?"

Gu She quietly stopped, staring at him coldly, and said, "You also know that Zhang Ruochen's life or death is unclear? In that case, why follow me, shouldn't you rush to find him?"

The little black eyes rolled around slowly, and said: "I only have a very subtle sense with him. You can't sense his position even if you absorb his spirit power. How can the emperor sense it? I don't know he is there. Where and how do I find it?"

"Tianma can't leave the deserted ancient and abandoned city! I only told you this secret. If you let outsiders know, then you must pass it on." Then, Gu Shejing said again: "Don't follow me, we are not familiar. "

Xiao Hei continued to catch up, the suit was close, and he smiled: "We can't sense Zhang Ruochen's position, but the buried gold white tiger can sense it, so the emperor is not worried about his safety."

After following the star field for another period of time, Gu Shejing finally couldn't bear it, stopped again, stared at it, and said, "This **** wants to go back to the Luozu Yunshan Realm to report something, so how about leaving it?"

"Coincidentally, the emperor will also go to Luozu Yunshan Realm."

"Why are you going to Luozu Yunshan Realm?"

"What do you care about this?"

Gu Shejing rolled his eyelids and said, "I am the Tiangemu of the Luozu Yunshan realm. Whether you can enter the Luozu Yunshan realm is up to me."

"Well, Tiangemu, the emperor went to the Luozu Yunshan realm to visit Mu Lingxi. This girl, if he knows that Zhang Ruochen is in an accident and is easy to do stupid things, the emperor has to calm her emotions."

Looking at Gu Shejing's questioning eyes, Xiao Hei quickly added another sentence, saying, "It's true that Mu Lingxi is the goddaughter of the emperor. If you don't believe it, you can ask Zhang Ruochen."

Xiao Hei had already obtained the Xingtian pot from the Wuqing Sect, and he split with Chi Yaobing. One went to find Zhang Ruochen, and the other went to rescue Chi Xingtian in the Yunshan realm of Luozu.

Gu Shejing sneered: "Mu Lingxi is your goddaughter? Where is Zhang Ruochen?"

"As the emperor, the son of the gods. Age, over one hundred thousand years. You can't match your experience, right? Zhang Ruochen really called me a godfather when he was still young. It's just that the cultivation base became stronger later. , The wings are hard, they are not big or small, and a little rebellious." Xiao Hei was serious, with a little melancholy and sigh.

Gu She snorted quietly, turned into a red light, and went away.

"Don't go, wait for the emperor."

Xiao Hei catches up.

...

The universe is full of stars, and the space is endless.

There is a great sage among the gods, who once calculated the number of stars in the Yellow Spring Galaxy in the **** world, and came up with a rough figure, close to one trillion.

A star can form a small galaxy. (In the solar system, the estimated number of asteroids exceeds one million, and there are hundreds of millions of small celestial bodies.)

This means that there are a trillion small galaxies in the Yellow Spring Galaxy.

Not to mention one trillion small galaxies, they are one ten-thousandth of the star field of the Huangquan Galaxy. They are all so vast that it is difficult for the gods to cross directly. It is necessary to walk the star road, wormhole, and interstellar space teleportation array.

If the divine mind of the deity locks a person, it is naturally not difficult to find that person.

However, if this person is out of the lock of the deity, in such a vast star field, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, it is difficult to find out.

In a dilapidated temple, the wonderful Zen woman wearing the armor of the **** of fire placed a body with a headless body on a stone platform full of dust and cobwebs.

Along the way, there were too many gods pursuing her, and she had no time to help Zhang Ruochen refine the powerful death energy that invaded her body.

But, fortunately, Zhang Ruochen has strong vitality, and the fire of life has not been extinguished.

Many years ago, this place was a training ground for a saint, but it was so ruined that it had long since become a relic.

"Huh! Huh! Huh..."

The wonderful Zen girl played a thirty-two array flag, turned into thirty-two yellow lights and flew out, deriving a large number of inscription patterns. In this ruin, the formation was laid out, and then it returned to the broken palace.

With a pair of clear eyes, she looked at the body that was lying on the stone platform and was wrapped in a thick death spirit, and said: "You Zhang Ruochen is really amazing, so that people like Qingzu will take action in person. This is the treatment of the gods. Treat it as the heavens of the future. However, being eroded by such a terrible death aura, why hasn't the fire of your life been extinguished?"

Qingzu's shot, even if it was just a breath of death into the body, was extremely difficult for the old gods to resolve.

Zhang Ruochen was just a new god, and it was a miracle to be able to live till now.

The wonderful Zen girl found that Zhang Ruochen had a white light flashing on her chest.

"It seems that it was the Buddha's most precious Arhat Baizhu that resisted the death breath, plus the Buddha's relic protection, you survived. Everything is cause and effect, if you didn't give me Mani beads, how could I give you? Big Arhat Baizhu? If you didn’t give me the Vulcan armor, which gave me the means to hide my identity, I would not be able to come forward to save you. The cause and effect, the entanglement of grievances, when we make the choice to resolve the grudge, It is doomed."

The exquisite Zen girl placed a pair of snow-white slender jade hands on top of Zhang Ruochen's body to arouse the power of the Arahant Baizhu.

"Wow!"

The Arahant White Pearl's rays of light rose sharply, purifying the dead energy that enveloped Zhang Ruochen.

Only a **** of the level of the exquisite Zen woman, coupled with a Buddha treasure of the level of Arahant White Pearl, can purify such a tyrannical death.

I don't know how long it has passed.

The lifeless energy dissipated, and the spirit of the Exquisite Zen woman consumed a lot of energy, and the white face showed sweat and flushing.

Losing the suppression of lifeless energy, Zhang Ruochen's head was originally shattered, and slowly grew back. However, his eyes closed tightly and he did not wake up.

His face was pale and sickly.

A tender little hand of the Exquisite Zen Girl touched Zhang Ruochen's chest. It was full, his heart was beating, and his divine heart was not broken, and it contained powerful spiritual fluctuations.

Why didn't you wake up?

"what!"

The Exquisite Zen Girl noticed something and took off Zhang Ruochen's robe, revealing the "Six Patriarchs of Zen" wrapped in her.

Pulling out the "Six Patriarchs of Zen Tu" a little bit, she lay it flat on the ground, and she read it carefully.

Gradually, her condensed jade-white face gave a hint of shame, and said: "So this is the sixth ancestor, **** it, even I was fooled by you!"

Thinking that in the dilapidated sea of ​​the ancient Buddha Yunqing, she was so shocked to kneel on the ground by the power of the sixth ancestor, she felt very uncomfortable, and felt that Zhang Ruochen must have laughed at her at that time.

Can't help it, she clenched her fist.

"No! Buddhism practitioners beware of being as quiet as water, why my mood swings are getting bigger and bigger now? It's not as peaceful as before?" The Exquisite Zen girl realized that this is not a good thing, and there is a problem with her mood.

She calmed her emotions, calmed her mind, and rolled up the "Sixth Patriarch of Zen Tu" and placed it next to Zhang Ruochen.

outside.

"That's it! Zhang Ruochen's breath is inside, but here is shrouded in a clever formation, it is not easy to break in."

"I'll break the formation."

The exquisite Zen girl looked out of the ruins of the saint and saw the figures of the buried Jin Baihu and Chi Yao.

She glanced at Zhang Ruochen again and sighed: "Forget it, I can only help you get here. I hope you won't be overthrown by this blow, and you will still be able to laugh at the world by cultivating your mental strength."

Chi Yao took out the divine sword, about to break the formation forcibly.

But suddenly, the dense array of inscriptions disappeared, and the gray space in front of him gradually became clear, and the remnant walls, broken columns, and ancient temples in the ruins appeared one by one.

A flame of divine light flew across the sky.

When Chi Yao and the buried Jin Baihu entered this ruin, the Exquisite Zen Girl had already left the star field and hurried away.

...

Zhang Ruochen appeared in a magnificent palace, where the red walls and vermilion tiles were decorated with glazed lampstands, bronze lions and iron horses, and jade butterflies and silver flowers.

very familiar……

correct!

It is the imperial hall of the Shengming Central Empire.

"Why am I here?"

When Zhang Ruochen was puzzled, he heard a familiar and unfamiliar voice, which was full of bitterness: "Holy monk, is there no other way?"

Zhang Ruochen looked for his reputation and saw a middle-aged man who was in his fifties with a handsome figure and elegant face.

It is Qingdi, the father of Chi Yao.

Zhang Ruochen woke up like a dream and looked around, only to find that there were not only Qingdi and Mingdi in the main hall, but also Chi Yao, who was a young girl, standing beside him, who was only in his teens, wearing **** martial arts clothes.

In the center of the main hall, there is a sacred figure that emits Buddha's light, which is exactly the appearance of the Holy Monk Xumi.

"How can this be? I'm clearly crossing the divine calamity, no, I've obviously passed the divine calamity, and I'm building the tenth heaven, and I've been attacked by a terrible force...how come I suddenly come here."

Zhang Ruochen was startled, and secretly said: "Is it reborn to one thousand eight hundred years ago, and returned to the year when he was sixteen?"

Soon, Zhang Ruochen realized that his thoughts were wrong.

Because even though he was standing in the hall, he couldn't control his body at all, so he could only watch and listen passively.

Holy Monk Xumi said: "If there is another way, why should the poor monk place hope on two teenage children. This is not the calamity of the Kunlun realm, but the calamity of the entire world. After respecting the perfected "Ming Wang Jing~lightnovelpub.net~, we have only a silver lining. Of course, don't force them, but give them the right to choose."

The eyes of Emperor Qing and Emperor Ming looked towards Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao.

"I have already discussed with Yaoyao that we are willing to practice the "Ming Wang Jing". Although we don't know how powerful the enemy is, no matter how difficult the future will be, we will definitely break through together. We will not do anything else, but fight for the front line. Live and fight for a future." Zhang Ruochen's appearance is very young, with a hint of immaturity, but his words are sonorous and firm.

And Zhang Ruochen's consciousness, like a bystander, could only watch the sixteen-year-old himself say this.

"Don't rush to make a decision. You have to know what it means to practice the complete "Ming Wang Jing". It means that in the future, you will not be able to join hands, but must be separate."

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Monk Xumi explained the cruelty of cultivating "Ming Wang Jing".

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