Goddess clothing city, unnamed villa.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the bank of the lake, with smoke flowing around him, smelling the scent of flowers that soaked in the heart. Here is the manor where he met Huangtian.

The Yuyao is like a fairy in a painting, standing by the lake, saying: "Shang Hong is one of the most powerful gods born in the Yuanhui, and he can be called the representative of the Yuanhui. He has been practicing for nearly 100,000 years. You are still far behind him. far!"

"Thank you senior for helping me." Zhang Ruochen said.

This is a very weird scene. The old man who clearly knows how to make a mess, but calls a young woman who is alluring and beautiful as a senior.

Zhang Ruochen is talking about "helping each other", not "helping each other."

Obviously, thanks to Yuyao's use of a circle ban, which made Wuma Jiuxing unable to escape, Zhang Ruochen had the opportunity to kill him.

The fisherman said: "You killed Wu Ma Jiu Xing, and you have already forged a great feud with the Sword God Realm. Once you step out of Xing Huan Tian, ​​what you will face is most likely to be death. You can claim to the outside that it is me. Disciple, at least the Sword Master would not do it himself."

Zhang Ruochen believed that Yu Yao had a strong spiritual power, but he didn't believe that with her name, Dao Zun could be scrupulous.

The Sword Sovereign is not only the Sword Dao Sovereign, but also the Sword God Realm Sovereign.

But since she dared to say that, there must be a reason.

"Why help me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"because……"

Yu Yao's gaze glanced at the ancient pavilion where he was drinking that day. He didn't continue to say anything, and then he drifted away and walked out of Yuyuanxuan.

"He said, if you want Tianzun Baosha, after thinking clearly, go to Mishan Tianzun Lake to find him." The clear and beautiful voice of Yuyao entered Zhang Ruochen's ears.

Zhang Ruochen knew who "he" was referring to, and was shocked. He laughed bitterly and said to himself: "It's a Huangtian, really a powerful person. I have never seen him before, but I only met once. That's it, actually saw through my identity."

With such ability, A Le didn't have it, Yu Chenjing didn't have it, Bai Qing'er didn't have it, and there was no Yu Yao.

Among them, some are friends of life and death with Zhang Ruochen, some are extremely intelligent, and some have unpredictable spiritual power, but they are not as good as the sky.

If Huang Tian hadn't seen his identity, how could he deliberately hand over the Tianzun Baosha to him?

Thousands of years ago, Zhang Ruochen disappeared, and the blood jue war **** guessed that it had something to do with Bai Qing'er. He not only hit the No. 1 Goddess City, but also called Huang Tian. With the unstoppable character of the **** war god, how could Huangtian not know the relationship between Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qinger?

Why does the **** war **** know?

Because Pluto knows.

Zhang Ruochen stayed in Yuyuanxuan, completely ignoring the fall of Magic Eye and Wuma Nine Elements, what an uproar it would cause. The right and wrong of the outside world seems to have nothing to do with him.

When his mental power broke through to the seventy-fourth step, Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that the fire of life in his body had become more vigorous, and there were signs of growth in his life.

But soon the longevity was quickly lost, and the fire of life became only a trace again.

Zhang Ruochen clearly noticed that Shouyuan and life essence were pouring into the profound fetus, as if they were sucked away by something, disappearing without a trace.

It was precisely because of this extremely abnormal thing that Zhang Ruochen chose to retreat and wanted to study Xuantai carefully.

In the mysterious fetus, there may be an opportunity for him to restore his life and reincarnate from death.

"How come there is nothing?"

Zhang Ruochen used a variety of methods, first using mental power to explore, and then mobilizing the holy energy and spirit from the heavens and the earth to inject the mysterious fetus.

However, the spiritual strength, holy energy, and spirit, after entering the mysterious womb, disappeared instantly.

It's weird to the extreme.

Zhang Ruochen even wanted to use the sword directly to cut open his stomach and dig out the mysterious embryo. However, this impulsive thought was pressed down by him.

Zhang Ruochen knew that Yuyao seemed to be young, and the true age was probably hundreds of thousands of years old. It must be a powerful and well-known existence. So I asked her for advice.

"Xuantai?"

Yu Yao glanced at Zhang Ruochen meaningfully, and then said: "Xuan Ti, also known as Xuan Mi. Every creature has a Xuan Fei in its body, but not every creature can open it up."

"In ancient times, qi practitioners ran rampantly across the universe, and suppressed the witchcraft of the invincible. What these qi practitioners practiced is the mysterious fetus."

"In their view, the Xuan Tier is a part of heaven, a bridge between living beings and heaven and earth, and the source of life for all things."

"However, the great catastrophe broke out at the end of the ancient times, the rules of the world and the earth changed, and the number of monks who can open up the mysterious fetus is already very rare. That's why the Qi practitioner is at the end."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Will the Xuan Tier consume the vitality of the monk? Will it consume the holy energy, spirit, and spiritual power?"

"In the eyes of the qi practitioner, the black baby is the place where the vitality is bred, and the place where the holy energy and spirit are stored. What do you mean by swallowing?" Yu Yao said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Yes, it disappeared inexplicably."

"This is the problem with you?" Yu Yao said.

Zhang Ruochen knew that it was impossible to hide this from her, but he still said: "It's not me, it's one of my best friends."

"is it?"

Yu Yao's slender right hand, five snow onion jade fingers, slowly pressed towards Zhang Ruochen's belly button.

The spiritual power turned into a sliver of mist, pouring into the mysterious womb.

But, just for a moment, Yu Yao immediately recovered his mental power.

A strange color appeared in her always calm eyes, and said, "You mystery fetus... there really is a problem. Even my mental power disappeared instantly, and it was impossible to detect it."

"I can only feel that the fetus is empty and empty," Zhang Ruochen said.

"It can't be really nothing, it must be that you can't sense its existence."

The **** of Yu Yao merged, and the powerful mental power condensed a bright beam of light on the fingertips, and then clicked away again.

Affected by spiritual power, the vegetation in Yuyuanxuan grew wildly.

The sacred flowers bloomed and thanked, thanked and bloomed again and again, and countless petals fell to the ground, flew up, and floated in the manor.

Zhang Ruochen's white hair was flying, with severe pain in his abdomen, but gritted his teeth to hold back.

"Wow!"

I don't know how long it has passed, Yu Yao once again recovered his mental power, and on his forehead, there were fine scented sweat, his eyes were full of incredible colors, and he said: "It's so strange! Just now, I penetrated the mental power of your mysterious womb. , It is enough to sustain a spiritual power of the seventy-fourth rank god. However, it is like a bottomless pit, all absorbed. How is this possible?"

Zhang Ruochen also had some expectations at the beginning. He felt that Xuanbao was the hope of regenerating vitality and martial arts cultivation. However, even a strong man like Yuyao was useless, and it was obvious that God had tricked him again.

Zhang Ruochen's state of mind returned to peace and said: "Anyway, thank you Master."

"Master?"

Yu Yao shook his head noncommittal, and went straight away with doubts. Obviously, the secrets in Zhang Ruochen's body have made her interested. She wants to look up the classics and study it carefully.

Zhang Ruochen yelled out the word "Master", not because he wanted to worship her as a teacher, but he felt that he really owed her favor. Just saying a word of thanks, it seemed too thin.

Back in the room, Zhang Ruochen stopped exploring the Xuantai, and took out the Shiding.

On the tripod, the marks of the Sixth Patriarch's Sanskrit and Utambula flowers have become much lighter. I don't know if it was because the power contained in them was consumed when refining and killing the nine elements of Wuma.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized his spiritual power, attracted the wisps of spirit between heaven and earth, transformed into flames, and burned the stone cauldron.

After a while, a large black text appeared at the bottom of the cauldron.

The black text has also become much lighter.

Prior to this, Zhang Ruochen's mental power was not strong enough to analyze the astronomy left by Yin Xuetian. Now that the mental strength has greatly increased, I have the idea of ​​trying again.

Following Zhang Ruochen's mental power, it spread to the black text.

The whole world seems to be transformed into a dark forest, and every word is a majestic mountain, which contains infinite vastness, but is shrouded in thick black mist, and it is impossible to see its true appearance.

After three hours, Zhang Ruochen's mental power was almost exhausted, and he could barely parse out three characters.

"Heaven Soldier Roll!"

"It turned out to be the "Nether Soldier Volume" in the eight volumes of Ming Shu. The exquisite Zen girl was struggling to find it. Unexpectedly, Yin Xuetian only placed it in the most prominent position of the dojo. I am afraid, it was specially reserved for her. of."

Zhang Ruochen was generally collapsed, gasping for breath, exhausted enough, but also laughing so much that he was about to cry.

It can be said to be good luck.

If the exquisite Zen girl knew, handed over such a precious thing to Zhang Ruochen, what would it look like?

After mastering the "Ming Bing Scroll", she can control the divine army left by Yin Xuetian.

"It's a pity to parse out all of the "Nether Soldier Scroll" first, in case it disappears along with the Utambula flower mark."

Zhang Ruochen struggled with his old and decadent body, sat down cross-legged, recuperated his mental strength, and tried to recover as soon as possible.

Late at night.

A melodious chime sound came from Zhang Ruochen's ear.

The chimes are full of ancient rhyme, sometimes long and sometimes short.

Zhang Ruochen opened a pair of old eyes, a strange look appeared in his eyes, got out of the bed, opened the window, and the chime became clearer.

Looking through the window ~lightnovelpub.net~ I saw that in the ancient pavilion by the lake, a picturesque woman in white was striking three rows of bronze bells.

She is like a ghost in the night, and like a temperament spirit, the music she played is so beautiful that she can't help but be intoxicated. The blue silk on her head was hanging from her waist, with phoenix hairpin inserted, her neck was long, and her jade waist was like a willow. Just a figure from her back can give people countless dreams about beauty.

In the purple bamboo forest, it was an old scalper who was already asleep. Hearing the music, not knowing what a dream was, he held his hind feet and licked it.

Zhang Ruochen opened the door and walked outside the ancient pavilion, looking at her quietly.

The breeze comes slowly, just one song.

Bai Qinger put the bronze bell mallet on the shelf, with a pair of exquisite little hands behind her, looked at the smoke waves under the moon on the lake, and said: "You know this Yuyuan Xuan is a very special place. Ordinary monks. Qualified to enter here. Not to mention, living in Yuyuan Xuan is almost a taboo."

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