Walking into the manor, from afar, Zhang Ruochen saw the seven-handed old man telling mysteriously with the **** of blood and an old man wearing a sun-moon robe, and his eyes looked at the white feather peacock chariot from time to time.

The blood yao gods and the sun and moon gods robe old man had already reduced the terrifying aura of the great **** level on their bodies, which was similar to two ordinary mortals, but the spirit was still terrifying, and the seven-handed old man could not straighten his waist when standing in front of them.

Zhang Ruochen knows the **** Xue Yao.

This **** is the father of the Blood Slaughter, and he has made friends with the Blood Jue War God when he was young, and is the most stalwart supporter of the Blood Jue War God in the Blood Heaven tribe.

As a junior, Zhang Ruochen stepped forward quickly, clasped his fist and said: "I have seen the gods."

The **** Xue Yao smiled and said: "In front of your own people, Ruochen does not need to be so polite. You are now the Xinghuan Heaven Realm Sovereign. Your combat power is strong enough to shake the Taiyi Great God, enough to sit on an equal footing with the Lord. In terms of seniority, we can just talk about ourselves."

"Introduction to you, this is the Spiritual Ligu God of the Immortal Temple, Mobosha. Elder Mo has been cultivating for more than 300,000 years, and has survived the Yuanhui Tribulation twice."

This time, Zhang Ruochen was really not welcome, but he smiled and nodded at Mobosha.

No respect, no arrogance.

What about the ancient gods?

What about the Immortal Temple?

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation base and identity, infinitely, it is enough to sit on an equal footing with any god. Being polite to the **** of blood yao is entirely because of this relationship between the **** of blood and the war god, who regards the opponent as an elder.

The God of Blood Jue and the God of Xue Yao met as brothers.

Otherwise, the blood will be collected as a disciple?

There is cause and effect in it.

Mo Bosha did not get angry because of Zhang Ruochen's attitude. Instead, he showed a kind smile on his old face full of wrinkles. He said: "Ruochen Jie is worthy of being the grandson of the God of Blood, and he is alone in the Seven Peaks Chain Mountain. The gods took away their own disciples in front of the gods, and no one dared to fight against the gods in the city of a hundred races. They were brave enough to admire the old."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Unfortunately, I offended the Temple of Destiny."

"No offense! After a thousand years of suppression, the power that Wujiange has developed and grown for 100,000 years has been destroyed. The remaining monks have long been unable to enter the eyes of the destiny temple. Now it is still targeting Wujiange, but it is Those Xiao Xiao who took advantage of the fire and robbed him, or it was a struggle for interests within the dark forces." Mo Bo Sha said.

Would Zhang Ruochen not know this?

Zhang Ruochen's relationship with the Temple of Destiny has always been sensible and close, not wanting to get too close, and not wanting to offend too much.

After a few conversations with Xue Yao Shenjun and Mo Bosha, Zhang Ruochen asked: "The two are here for the sword world too?"

The **** of blood nodded and said: "This matter is taken seriously by the undead blood race. The Lord personally ordered that the 30,000 spiritual power cultivators of the blood division camp were dispatched by the leader of Mo."

"The spiritual monk has a greater advantage in the dark triangle star field." Zhang Ruochen said.

Mo Bosha smiled and said: "We are just coming over to lay hands on Six Young Masters, looking for the sword world, mainly relying on him."

The so-called "Six Young Masters" refers to the Six Young Masters of the Blood Jue Family, Pluto.

Zhang Ruochen never expected that a powerful ancient **** of the Immortal Temple could be so humble and low-key.

Mo Bosha asked tentatively, "If Ruochen Realm Venerable joins, the chance for the undead blood to find the Sword Realm is even greater!"

Zhang Ruochen's search for the Sword Realm had a big reason for the early days of civilization. How could he dare to cooperate with the undead?

Even if the Blood Jue War God was here, Zhang Ruochen could only refuse to say such a thing.

Zhang Ruochen looked embarrassed.

The Emperor Xue Yao relieved him, saying: "Before leaving, the clan leader confessed, Ruochen, you are now the master of Xinghuantian, and all interests should be Xinghuantian first, and you can be an ally with the undead blood clan."

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Grandpa can understand the embarrassment of my situation. After all, Xing Huantian is a neutral force. If I get too close to the undead, and share my interests together, Heavenly Court must have ideas."

Mo Bosha did not persecute Zhang Ruochen, but retreated and said: "It is actually very good to be an ally in advance and retreat, and exchange news. Goddess Twelve Square is a first-class intelligence organization. Regarding the news of the sword world dispute, if I don’t know what dust world respect can teach us?"

"Come on first. According to the news from the undead blood race, the gods of the Asura clan have arrived in the city of the Hundred Clan. They are divided into two waves, one from the Asura Temple and the Qinglu Temple."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The infant of Greed is arrogant and self-proclaimed as the goddess of the universe. He does not put the monks in the world in his eyes. It is a pity that in this era, Yan Wushen and I are overwhelmed. It's missing."

"He must be looking for the sword world, repairing the Asura sword, and recreating the killing power of this divine sword. Because he is the Asura sword himself!"

Blood God Sovereign Way: "Since the sword ancestors, there have been an endless stream of divine swords and powerful kendo inheritance. Although kendo is lacking, the powerful attack power of kendo has attracted the world's monks to compete, making the sword the best in the world. weapon."

"Behind every divine sword, it represents a powerful kendo inheritance."

"The Asura sword of the Asura clan!"

"The Dark Sword of the Dark Temple!"

"The Light Sword of the Temple of Light!"

"The Star Excalibur and Infinite Excalibur of Kunlun Realm!"

"The cultivators who practice these swordsmanship inheritance will definitely participate in this sword tide, looking for the sword world, just like looking for a place of pilgrimage, it can make the world sword cultivation crazy."

Zhang Ruochen said: "In fact, there are three magic swords! The famous sword of the Sword God Realm is the sword of the emperor's way."

"The Thirteen Money Sword in the hands of Zhao Gongming, the second **** of war in the Heavenly Palace, can not only turn stones into gold and turn decay into magic, but also chop the galaxy and break the void. It is an ultimate sword in the world."

"A Feng Clan of two Heavenly Sovereigns has hidden the Pure Sun Sword, which was left by the ancient Pure Sun Heavenly Sovereign. It is a Dao Sword."

"According to the information received by the Goddess Twelve Squares, both the Sword God Realm and the Wind Race have strong swordsmen who crossed the void and went to the dark triangle star field."

Previously, Zhang Ruochen had secretly contacted the Goddess Building of the Goddess 12 Square in the City of Hundred Races, and learned a lot of news.

Mo Bosha said: "Even if the Wind Race and the Temple of Light come to this star field, they will never dare to fantasize. The Sword God Realm is nothing but a chicken and tile dog unless the famous Sword God comes out. We are the biggest. The only competitor is the Dark Temple."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Dark Temple is the leader of the three tribes. In recent years, Tianzun Fengdu has ignored world affairs. They have a great influence in the middle and three tribes. Even in the city of a hundred tribes, they can dispatch the monks of the small tribe at will. Attaching importance to the sword world, indeed no one can compete with them."

Mo Bosha snorted coldly, and said, "Darkness is the greatest belief of the necromancer races. Fortunately, there are checks and balances of our three tribes and the Yan Luo tribe. Otherwise, the Temple of Destiny may not be able to overwhelm them."

Dark faith is as crazy as fate faith.

The dark believers mainly come from the middle and upper tribes.

However, believers in destiny come from ten clans, even monks from various small clans and heavenly courts.

Zhang Ruochen said: "We need more allies."

Xue Yaoshen Jundao: "Ruochen refers to the forces in the royal city of a hundred families?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "On the understanding of the dark triangle star field, who can compare to these tribes in the Hundred Clan King City? This is also the reason why the Dark Temple has activated the monks of these tribes! The Yasha Clan is the member of the Hundred Clan King City. The first big family, and the closest to the dark triangle star field, they should know more."

"Actually, before we set off this time, the hall master said a secret. There are rumors that the Yasha tribe was originally born in the sword world, and even the ancestral world of the Yasha tribe, it is very likely to be a fragment of the sword world." Mo Bosha looked playfully. , There is a fierce light hidden.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In this case, I have to have a good chat with the Yasha clan."

The God of Blood Glory looked cautiously, looked at the white feather peacock saint car, and said: "Senior in that car, do you need us to pay a respect?"

Mobosha also became serious, tidying up his robes.

Originally, Mo Bosha had prepared many methods for his visit, and planned to tie Zhang Ruochen to the chariot of the undead. He even took this opportunity to use some small methods to completely break Xing Huantian from the heavens.

However, after hearing the description of the Seven-Handed Old Man, UU read www.uukanshu.com and Mobosha was terrified. Where could he dare to play tricks?

Just like this, he had only shown kindness to Zhang Ruochen before.

Zhang Ruochen didn't expect to have such a misunderstanding. The seven-handed old man, a fool, actually brought two great god-level powerhouses into the ditch.

Zhang Ruochen is still unable to judge the attitude of the Immortal Temple towards him, so he didn't deliberately point it out, but said: "You don't need to do this, as long as you don't deliberately disturb it."

"How dare I wait." Mo Bosha smiled.

Both Xue Yao Shenjun and Mo Bosha understood that there were certain levels of existence that they could not reach. Even if you go to see you, it depends on your qualifications.

The more Zhang Ruochen said so, the more it made them feel that the person in the car was a big deal.

In the envied eyes of the **** of blood, Mo Bosha, and the seven-handed old man, Zhang Ruochen boarded the white jade peacock chariot and saw Luo Ji sitting inside.

In the holy chariot, there is no cave, which is far wider than it looks outside.

The floor is covered with white and flawless holy animal skins, and the red wooden table is lit with iridescent vine holy lamps.

There is a faint fragrance in the air.

On the walls of the square, there are calligraphy and paintings, engraved with gods, and Zhang Ruochen's personal formation.

Luo Ji was surrounded by light and rain, white spots of light, reflecting her holiness and flawlessness, it can be described as immortal muscles and bones.

She opened her eyes and glanced at Zhang Ruochen complainingly, and said, "If you cheat like this, sooner or later you will be exposed."

Zhang Ruochen sat down on the wooden table and took out from under the table a pot of divine brew that Luo Jinshu presented before leaving, and said: "I didn't lie to them, it was all their own guesses. Now it seems that let them guess like that. It's not a bad thing, it's enough to suppress many enemies."

"I am not afraid of enemies on the bright side like the Dark Temple. The most terrifying thing is that they have not yet surfaced."