Xuanyuanqing was wearing a veil, with white divine light shining on her body, and she appeared holy and innocent. He said through a voice transmission: "Shang Hong came to ask me about the truth and mystery, and I told him that these mysteries belong to the armies. Just now, he did not embarrass you Right?"

"He embarrassed me? With poor Tao's current cultivation base, how can he be afraid of him?"

Zhang Ruochen saw that Xuanyuanqing's eyes were a bit strange, and then realized that the word "Pan Dao" had been changed a little, and smiled: "You'd better watch him, don't mess with me. It's in your face, I I won't take the initiative to clean up him. But if he takes the initiative to attack him, I will not be merciful at that time."

In Xuanyuanqing's agile and deep star eyes, there was no mood swing, and said, "You can actually recognize my face?"

"I am the lord of Xinghuantian, a neutral faction, how dare I offend Tianzun?" Zhang Ruochen seemed to smile.

This is naturally very interesting.

He didn't dare to offend Tianzun, obviously he dared to offend her Xuanyuanqing.

Xuanyuanqing felt that Zhang Ruochen was too mad. He had just entered the level of a great **** and was already so defiant. However, this time, Heavenly Court did owe him great favor.

Xuanyuanqing suppressed the victorious heart in his heart, took out a bead, handed it to him, and said, "The son of the Ice Emperor and the ancestral world of the Yasha Clan are sealed in this."

Zhang Ruochen quickly took the beads and felt the spatial fluctuations on the beads, and said in surprise: "How did Fellow Qing Dao do this?"

"Before Feng Yan and Mr. Mo rushed back, I... I had already dived into the sacred prison and rescued them, pretending that they broke the seal and escaped."

Xuanyuanqing spread out his palm and asked Zhang Ruochen for it, his eyes were very strong.

She felt that she should be a little more mad when she met a mad person, otherwise she would be sorry for her identity as a goddess.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Chaos Bottle, released the Clear Sky Sword King, squeezed it into the size of a bead, and placed it in the palm of her fairy muscle and jade bone.

Xuanyuanqing didn't take his palm back, squinted at him.

Helpless, Zhang Ruochen took out the source of the Qingkong Sword King again, and he hesitated: "Can't you really let the blood massacre?"

Xuanyuanqing said, "I save the Sword King of Qingkong, because it has the power of heaven, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. How can you Zhang Ruochen be so benevolent, exposing your flaws clearly. That blood massacre is just Fengtian's placement Can't you see the chess pieces beside you?"

"Woman..."

Zhang Ruochen looked at her, saw her eyes suddenly cold, then changed her words again, seemingly indifferent: "How come Fengtian will notice me as a little person."

Xuanyuanqing said: "When you cross the Tribulation, Qingtian will be able to take action and regard you as a threat. Then Feng Caiyi can hold the power of life and death in the Temple of Destiny. Is it a short-sighted person? Your martial arts have not been abandoned, and At the realm of the Great God, if this news reaches her ears, will she really take action against you? You should be grateful to me for killing blood."

Zhang Ruochen said: "My secret, what did he say after Tianzun knew it?"

Zhang Ruochen did not believe that Xuanyuan Lian did not tell Haotian about this secret.

Xuanyuanqing's eyes were a little unnatural, and said, "How did you know about this? My brother may not have told Tianzun about this. My brother is a very opinionated person. He has always wanted to get rid of the shackles of the son of Tianzun. Tell Tianzun. Go and ask, or do things according to Tianzun's will, so how can you hold up a piece of sky by yourself?"

"If you don't know, don't you know! I just asked casually, why are you explaining so much?"

Zhang Ruochen handed Shenyuan over her palm, paused, and said, "Would you like to do me a favor from Qing Taoist fellow?"

"What's busy?"

Xuanyuanqing felt that Zhang Ruochen had too many conditions.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I want to leave, there must be a reason? Or we quarrel, I said, Clear Sky Sword King must die, never give it to you. You said, Clear Sky Sword King must live, you have to take it back to Zhao Senior Gongming dealt with it. Then, the more noisy it gets, the more I will throw the source of the gods at you, and go away with anger... eh, it's not right to grab...

Xuanyuanqing took away the source of the gods, and said: "How to go, think of a way by yourself. Two great gods quarrel? You shamelessly, I still want it."

In the distance, Feng Xi watched Qing Pingzi and Xuanyuanqing standing side by side, standing in an open space at the bow of the ship. He couldn't hear what they were talking about, but they seemed to be very close and exchange tokens. Especially when it was snatched up, it was incredibly intimate.

Is this the love of life and death?

How cold and arrogant is the daughter of Tianzun, how can an ordinary **** stand in front of her so offensive?

As expected, who doesn’t care about friends who can fight side by side at the moment of life and death?

Xuanyuanqing gave Zhang Ruochen a cold look and said, "The Merry Sword God comforts her, don't rush away. Although Si Ye is not her biological father, you should understand this feeling."

Xuanyuanqing left straight away.

Zhang Ruochen turned around, glanced at her with a sinister smile, and walked over to Fengxi who was standing on the ship's side, with a headache.

To comfort people, he is really bad at it.

And Feng Xi is such a special existence.

Zhang Ruochen can't avoid it, how dare to comfort him?

However, Feng Yunba's death will inevitably hit her hard. As a Daoist, wouldn't it be too cruel without saying a word of comfort?

There are many comforting words that Zhang Ruochen can say to Luo Ji, to Mu Lingxi, to Bai Qing'er, but it is not appropriate to say to Feng Xi!

"Friend Xi Dao...Sorrow...The Fourth Master is actually..." Zhang Ruochen said.

Seeing his appearance that is difficult to utter, Feng Xi interrupted him, and said, "You don't need to be like this. Xi has long been accustomed to life and death, and has gone through countless hardships. She is not a young woman. Where can someone comfort him? Death, the Wind Clan will have a battle with the Dark Temple in the future. What are the fellow Taoists and the young girl discussing just now?"

"Of course it's about Qingkong Sword King." Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Xi's eyes followed a cold.

Zhang Ruochen showed anger on his face and said: "We have had a discord over how to deal with the Qingkong Sword King. However, the poor Dao couldn't compete with her. After all, the others are the daughters of the Heavenly Lord, so we handed the Qingkong Sword King to her. she was."

"The Sword King of Clear Sky must die to pay for the victims of the Feng Clan. If it weren't for him, father... how could father fall?" Feng Xi said that he was used to seeing life and death, but his eyes were red and emotional fluctuations were revealed on his face. on.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Pan Dao also meant this, but looking like that, Xuanyuanqing wanted to protect the life of Qingkong Sword King."

As he said, he took out the Chaos Bottle, handed it to Feng Xi, and said: "Zhao Wuyan's divine origin is broken, but the ghost and soul are still there, so leave it to the Feng Clan! It can be regarded as making up for the mistake of handing over the Qingkong Sword King. , Hey, Pan Dao has no face to stay on the Xufeng Shen ship anymore, I'm sorry Si Ye, I'm sorry for the blood all over the ground."

Feng Xi's eyes were stunned, this is a great god, even if the source of the **** is broken, it also contains extraordinary value, so it is actually handed over to her?

She hurriedly said: "What does this matter have to do with fellow Daoists? All the daughters of the goddess are too overbearing. No one can withstand the oppression of the goddess."

"What's more, given the current situation in Kunlun Realm, I dare not offend Tiangong."

"Zhao Wuyan's ghost body and soul, Xi absolutely can't ask for it. The Wind Clan has grown too much. Uncle Qi has already said that I can't take back the Chaos Bottle anyway. This secret treasure is only a thank you to the Wind Clan. ceremony."

Zhang Ruochen took out the Chaos Bottle, which was meant to be a show, in order to draw the attention of the Feng Clan to Xuanyuan Qing and fight for a chance to save his blood.

Zhang Ruochen took the Chaos Bottle and sighed, "Pan Dao doesn't have this face!"

"Friends of Taoism, don’t worry, mortals know that killing is worthy of life, my father has fallen, and the death and wounding of the Wind Clan monks is more than 100,000. Such a sea of ​​blood and blood is not a daughter of the gods. Moreover, the Temple of Light also has enemies! The gods of the clan and Guangming Temple discuss countermeasures, and Xuanyuanqing must give an explanation!"

Feng Xi was about to leave, and suddenly hesitated, but thought that Daoist Qingpingzi had fought desperately before, it was all for them, just now he took the initiative to send out Zhao Wuyan's ghost and spirit, so high-righteous, he still doubts his identity in his heart. Not worthy of being a Taoist friend.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Feng Xi's graceful back, feeling confused.

What does the apologetic look in her eyes mean when she leaves?

Did something sorry for him?

Zhang Ruochen didn't know that when he went to protect Fengyan's road before, the critical moment was very abnormal with Feng Xi's "you" and "me", which made Feng Xi suspect that he might not be a cultivator.

In addition, after Zhang Ruochen broke through, the fighting power that broke out was too strong, deepening Feng Xi's suspicion.

It’s just that Zhang Ruochen’s act of acting just now made Feng Xi once again deeply aware of the integrity of this fellow Taoist, so he felt self-blame in her heart, feeling that she was too suspicious, did not trust the other party, and was not worthy of being a character like Qing Pingzi. Protected as a Daoist.

Not long after Feng Xi left, the gods on the Xufeng God ship gathered in the ancient hall on the third floor under Feng Xuan's sound transmission call.

On this Xufengshen ship, the only thing Zhang Ruochen was afraid of was Mr. Mo, who was powerful in spirit.

However, Mr. Mo is doing his best to repair the frigate array, and there shouldn't be much spiritual awareness to notice him. So Zhang Ruochen condensed his breath and walked directly to the **** prison on the godship.

In order to create the illusion that Xiao Hei and Ancestor Jie Zun escaped, Xuanyuanqing has broken the **** pattern and formation here, and Zhang Ruochen easily entered the **** prison ~lightnovelpub.net~.

Because he was worried about disturbing Mr. Mo, he did not release his mental power to probe.

As soon as I walked into the God Prison, I saw a familiar and unfamiliar heroic figure standing in front, standing in the dark shadow, wearing a dragon-head armor and holding a pure sun sword, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen appearing at the end of the underground corridor, his eyes were sharp and he said, "It's really you."

Zhang Ruochen did not become surprised, and said, "What does Fellow Yan Dao mean by this? Pindao came in to investigate after discovering a situation in the **** prison. Now that you are here, Pindao will leave!"

"If you take a step, I will kill the blood now."

In the voice of Fengyan, there was an unprecedented absolute will, and the pure sun sword in his hand had already flown out.

"Boom!"

The blood slaughter who was locked up in the sacred prison was so scared that he was so excited. The Pure Yang Divine Sword pierced the black Divine Iron Wall, causing the Divine Iron to melt into red-red molten iron, and the exposed half of the sword body pressed against his neck.