"Eternal God Emperor (

Jiange is another great time and space treasure.

Each higher level, the larger the space, the slower the flow of time.

On the seventh floor of the tower, the space is as big as a small world, more than 3,000 miles in diameter. The time flow rate is one to eight.

Jianshan, which represents the "Swords of No Words", stands in the center of the seventh-story tower. It is more than 20,000 meters high and towers into the clouds on all sides. Sword Qi merges into a river, flowing rapidly around the mountain.

Zhang Ruochen came to the foot of Jianshan, and saw a woman in red, sitting three feet above the ground, with countless stars floating around her, like a splendid sea of ​​stars.

It is the form of truth that "the star sea has no shore".

With her cultivation in the Saint King realm, she can be so accomplished in the way of truth, which is very remarkable.

Zhang Ruochen walked silently, approached quietly and looked at her carefully.

This woman is Miao Ling, with a tall Qiong nose, quiet like a orchid, holding a jade sword in both hands, without any ornaments on her body, simple and clean, giving people a cold and bold temperament.

Zhang Ruochen fell into a deep memory, and unknowingly stepped into the Jianqi net woven behind her.

When Zhang Ruochen woke up, the dense sword energy had already attacked.

Naturally, these sword auras couldn't hurt him, and they disappeared before they got close.

"who?"

The woman in red was awakened, like a conditioned reflex, leaping up.

"Zheng!"

The sword was unsheathed.

The shape of the sword of truth instantly merged with the sword move, cutting out a lightning-like sword light.

Zhang Ruochen stood still, letting the jade sword hit him. However, around his body, there seemed to be a layer of invisible armor, and the jade sword was still three feet away from him, and it made a sonorous collision.

The woman in red was shocked by her own strength, her arms numb, her figure flew backwards, and fell to the ground, watching this man with unfathomable cultivation vigilantly.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

This person quietly approached while she was comprehending the sword, it must be a plot to go wrong.

"Who are you, how can you enter the seventh floor of the sword pavilion?"

The cloud robe on the woman in red is flying in the wind, her eyes are like swords, and her eyebrows are like frost.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "You can enter the seventh floor of the sword pavilion, why can't I?"

"How can you compare my identity?" The woman in red has a sense of pride in her eyes. Even if she knows that the other party's cultivation is better than her, she doesn't take it seriously.

At least in the Kunlun world, she can look down upon any monk.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is that so amazing? I really want to know what identity you are?"

The red-dressed woman was about to speak, but after thinking about it, she held back, and said: "Huh! You don't even know who I am, so you are not a great person. Come on, you just approached me just thinking doing what?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at her without answering.

"Dare to watch? Even if you are the Great Sage, in this sword pavilion, you can never want to be presumptuous."

"Sword Eight!"

The red-clothed woman screamed, a sword pierced out, and a white sword-do mysterious gang gushing out from Zhang Ruochen's neck.

Unfortunately, the thorn is empty!

She was slender and pliable, turning back from the air, cutting out a second sword.

Zhang Ruochen took a step back.

The sword smashed on the ground, splitting the earth, and the sword energy scattered.

"Yes, this is the Nine Death Sword Technique, right?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Just know the Nine Death Sword Technique."

"Huh!"

The Jian Feng flew again, forming a crescent-shaped light and shadow.

...

Zhang Ruochen's real body had already been pulled out. At this moment, she was standing on Jianshan with Granny Haitang, looking down at the two who were fighting each other.

Mother-in-law Haitang said: "She is both the master of truth and the wizard of swordsmanship. She has extremely high aptitude and comprehension, and she doesn't lose much to you. When you cultivated into the eighth sword, you were in the realm of the saint king, right?"

Zhang Ruochen watched the woman in red clash with her clone, and said: "The martial arts talent is indeed outstanding, better than her mother. But this young lady has a temperament too big!"

Granny Haitang smiled kindly: "Who told her mother to be the leader of the worship of the moon god, and her father to be a world-renowned deity. What's more, the old immortal thing in your Zhang family treats her like a princess, and anyone dares Against her, in the end it all ended up crying and begging for mercy. Who would dare to provoke her? Naturally, her personality became a little bit more perverted."

"However, the child's heart is not bad. If you didn't control your emotions just now, and you got too close to her, she wouldn't be able to shoot you directly with a sword."

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and said, "Is the old man who sent her here? Where did he go?"

Granny Haitang looked displeased and said, "It's probably dead!"

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to ask any more, and said, "The mother-in-law seems to be far from being spiritually powerful."

"The destiny of the instrument spirit is connected with the instrument. It is extremely difficult to become a god. The plant spirit is even more difficult to become a god. It is many times more difficult than turning a holy medicine into a magic medicine. I blame it. Old dog!" Granny Haitang cursed directly.

Obviously, he was worried about the matter of Venerable Jie who fooled her into becoming a sword pavilion spirit.

At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I was not good at meeting people.

Zhang Ruochen took out a sacred wooden box, held it in his palm, and handed it to Granny Haitang.

"this is?"

Granny Haitang could see that the surface of the box was covered with **** patterns, and the contents inside were absolutely extraordinary.

Zhang Ruochen said: "A spiritual pill!"

Even though Granny Haitang lived for endless years, her mind was calm, but her body was slightly shaken, she looked at Zhang Ruochen with incredible eyes.

Zhang Ruochen forcibly stuffed the box into Haitang's mother-in-law, and said, "I still remember that it was here at the beginning. Her mother-in-law preached for me for nine days and nine nights, and opened a new door to the holy way for me. These years, you are the Zhang family. , Too hard for Shengming! You deserve this divine pill!"

The alchemy supreme of the Yan Luo tribe, together with the three elders of the extermination palace, and many holy medicines, made ten spiritual power pill.

One of them was given to Yan Zhexian by Zhang Ruochen.

After all, Yan Zhexian majored in mental power, and the spiritual power **** pill helped her more than other monks.

The **** pill, anyhow it was refined by the alchemy, if Zhang Ruochen didn't give back one or two, it would make the old man unhappy.

As for Zhang Ruochen himself, he has not taken this pill yet.

Even the **** pill is the first one that has the strongest effect, and when taken later, the effect will decrease sequentially.

Although Zhang Ruochen's mental power has almost no bottleneck, the improvement speed will slow down significantly in the later stages of each realm. It will take a lot of time to build up the small and achieve a breakthrough.

At present, Zhang Ruochen thinks that he does not need to take spiritual power pill.

Plan to stay for a more critical moment.

Granny Haitang somehow, her muddy eyes became hazy, she was silent for a long time, holding the sacred wooden box, and said: "You child...very well, you are so caring for an old lady of mine. Many women follow you, waiting for you, thinking about you. Even my mother-in-law hates me myself. Why didn't I meet you, but the old thing."

"This is a **** pill!"

"Shen Pill is also something outside the body." Zhang Ruochen said.

The beautiful woman in the red dress seemed to have endless vigor, chasing Zhang Ruochen's clone and attacking constantly, her fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and her fighting spirit seemed inexhaustible.

"This resilience is still good! I thought that with her spoiled character, she would be defeated by a single blow, so she would be discouraged to escape." Zhang Ruochen said.

Granny Haitang put away the sacred wooden box and said, "I just want to see her when I come back this time?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly: "I'm ashamed to say that if I hadn't encountered some unsolvable problems in my practice, the time to return to Kunlun Realm might have to be delayed."

"By the way, does the mother-in-law know the origin of the bronze cauldron?"

"Bronze tripod for worship?"

Granny Haitang was a little puzzled, she didn't know what Zhang Ruochen meant.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The one outside the Shangqing Palace."

"I didn't pay attention! Why, do you see what's strange about this tripod?" Granny Haitang asked.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't judge at all whether the Bronze Sacrificial Ding was really related to the Jiuding.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Forget it! By the way, does the mother-in-law know who the ancient mountain is?"

Granny Haitang loves Zhang Ruochen very much, and she knows everything she can say without saying, "Sanqing, the founder of Liangyi Sect~lightnovelpub.net~You should know?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Granny Haitang said: "More than 800,000 years ago, the Patriarch of the Three Qings was originally a disciple of Taiji Dao. After becoming a god, for some unknown reason, they left Taiji Dao together and came to the Eastern Region to create the Liangyi Sect. "

"The ancient **** mountain is the transformation of the corpse of the ancestor of the Shang Qing Dynasty. It was 200,000 years ago. The ancestor of the Shang Qing Dynasty who broke the boundary to the limit was cut into seven pieces by the sword and turned into the seven peaks of the ancient mountain. ."

Zhang Ruochen's heart was greatly shaken, and said, "Being beheaded in Kunlun Realm?"

Granny Haitang nodded.

Zhang Ruochen said: "How is this possible? At that time, the Kunlun realm was like a cloud. Who would dare to kill an immeasurable god?"

"Maybe, it's the sword made by one of the strong." Granny Haitang seemed to know something and said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The mother-in-law is referring to the holy monk?"

In Kunlun Realm, who can slash immeasurable gods with swords, except for the Sumi saint monk who practiced the sword of time, who else can do it?

Granny Haitang said, "Is it true that only saints use swords?"

Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment and said, "Bi Luozi?"

At the beginning, Mother-in-law Haitang lent Zhang Ruochen five volumes from the sword pavilion, which came from five sword masters in Kunlun realm since ancient times.

Among them is a volume called "Bi Luo Essays".

From this it can be seen that Biluozi's attainments in kendo are bound to reach the sky.

Granny Haitang said: "The ancient mountain is able to preserve the holy soul of the monks in the holy realm, and most of it is related to Biluozi. Only his Biluo way can have such power. It can be seen that the Sanqing Patriarch has a deep bond with him. Back then, three The Qing Patriarch’s departure from Tai Chi Tao is very likely to be related to him."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why did Biluozi kill the Qing ancestor? Where did the two ancestors Taiqing and Yuqing go?"