Pyramid-shaped sword tomb palace, located in the hinterland of Pluto's sword grave, is like the center of heaven and earth, sucking thousands of miles of heaven and earth aura, all sucked in the past.

At the moment, in the palace.

Wang Yan's face was highlighted with blue veins, revealing an eagle-like expression, saying: "Father, Ling Feiyu is too arrogant. Anyway, I am also the son of the patriarch. I have taken the initiative to admit her an apology, but she gave me no face. I was humiliated and fell Secondly, the key is that the father's prestige is seriously damaged. I can't stand this tone. "

Wang Yan knelt for a whole day and night, but still could not wait for Ling Feiyu's forgiveness.

You know, he is a semi-sage, even the son of the patriarch. Even if Ling Feiyu is a sword sage, he should be so humiliated.

It can be imagined that the entire Zhenliu clan does not know how many people are laughing at him. Especially Shi Ren, I'm afraid to hide, watching his jokes.

It was really intolerable. The taste of humiliation, Wang Xuan finally stood up and immediately rushed to the sword tomb palace to find his father to complain.

The ancient patriarch of the town prison, Wang Beilie, stared at Wang Xi standing with a pair of cold eyes, and said, "You can't stand it, you have to endure it. You have already become half-sacred, but you still like to use your spirits. Before doing things , Can you think about it first? "

"Ling Feiyu is one of the nine main lords of demons. Three hundred years ago, when he was nineteen years old, he reached the extreme limit of the celestial realm, and then he dominated an era with the qualifications against the sky. His peers Among them, no one can compete with her, and she can be called the most qualified sage in the history of demonism. "

"Now, her cultivation is so high, her strength is strong, and the kendo is exquisite. I am afraid that she will make her three points as a father."

"Furthermore, Ling Feiyu's arrival at Pluto Jianzuo is to fulfill the promise of burial Tianjian and help Zhengu ancients to deal with the undead blood race. When the undead blood race retreats, she will definitely leave."

"So, your enemy isn't her, but Shi Ren. To be the clan leader of the ancient Zhenren, you must be better than Shi Ren, and you must make more alliances and pave the way for the future."

How could Wang Yan let go of his resentment against Ling Feiyu, but in the presence of his father, he did not dare to show it.

Hearing the name of "Shi Ren", Wang Yan gave a cold hum and said: "My cultivation is already fifth-order and half-sacred, and Shi Ren is only second-order and half-sacred. I am so much better than Shi Ren. I really do n’t know those old stubborn. , Why still support him, but not me. "

Suddenly, Wang Ye thought of something again, immediately raised his head and said, "Shi Ren and Zhang Ruochen walked very close, and Zhang Ruochen is likely to collude with the undead tribe secretly. As long as we can grasp this, we can definitely pull Shi Ren down. "Wang nodded sadly, his eyes were quite deep, and said:" Zhang Ruochen is indeed a big trouble, not only a recidivism in the court, but also a lurker of the undead blood. If it wasn't for Xuan Yuan Sword Master, he would really like him. Deported from Pluto sword mound. "

Behind Zhang Ruochen is the backer of Xuan Yuan Sword Master. Anyone who wants to deal with him must think twice. Wang Beilie naturally also took this layer into consideration.

Wang Ye didn't think so much. In his opinion, Zhang Ruochen and Shi Ren walking too close together was a threat to him to compete for the position of patriarch and must be eliminated.

Wang Xun said coldly, "Every phenomenon shows that Zhang Ruochen must be a lurker of the undead blood. If Ling Feiyu had not defended him, he would have been in a different place the night before."

Wang Ye can all see that Ling Feiyu deliberately shelters Zhang Ruochen, and Wang Beilie can also see it naturally.

Wang Beilie said: "After all, Zhang Ruochen is the sword-holder of the towering sword. Even if he is to deal with him, it cannot be shot by the people in our ancient prison. If that is the case, it will definitely attract criticism, and outsiders will feel that the ancient prison is ingratitude "Wang Yan's eyes lit up and said," Father's intention, will someone else deal with him? "

Wang Beilie's face, with a calm expression, said: "After two days, the petit saint king trillion trillion and sacred book talents will come to Pluto sword grave to discuss the specific matters of joining forces to deal with the undead blood race, you Go and meet them in person. "? Although Wang Beilie didn't explain, Wang Xi had already understood, and his heart was a secret joy.

Borrowing the power of the court to deal with Zhang Ruochen is naturally the best.

Killing someone with a knife is the best way.

Even if it is Ling Feiyu, it is estimated that it cannot confront the court directly. At that time, Zhang Ruochen will be cleaned up, and it is better to involve Shi Ren.

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Ling Feiyu's cave house is located in Lingshan, another mountain of Pluto's sword mound, called Zhujie Mountain, which is also a place where reiki gathers.

Zhang Ruochen naturally stayed here too and couldn't leave at all.

Although many of Zhang Ruochen's secrets were already known by Ling Feiyu, she did not know Zhang Ruochen's biggest card, Qiankun Shenmu.

Zhang Ruochen was naturally impossible, and was actively exposed.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen was unable to enter the Qiankun Shenmu map, and could only stay at the Zhuzhu Mountain, practice the dragon-like Prajna Palm, and by training the palm method, he absorbed the blood power of the gods stored in the blood and muscles.

For half a day, Zhang Ruochen made 1,300 palm prints in a row, and the explosion sound was extremely loud, even if he was standing a hundred miles away from Zhujie Mountain.

The dragon-like palms are as strong as violent, and the sun is strong, especially Zhang Ruochen, who has cultivated into the ninth palm. The whole body is full of masculinity, like a scorching sun in a human form.

The palm was urged, and the hot masculinity burst out, roasting the earth and melting it.

Zhang Ruochen took a long breath and slowly withdrew his arms. The flames and masculinity that had pervaded the surrounding area flowed back into the body like the tide.

"The power of God's blood has been absorbed in half, and it should take two days to fully absorb it."

Zhang Ruochen could clearly perceive that his own power had increased a bit.

"At your age, you can practice the ninth palm of the dragon like a palm, but all the monks of the Buddha and Taoism are far behind."

Silently, Ling Feiyu appeared opposite Zhang Ruochen, ten feet away.

She is still wearing a purple dress, veiled, surrounded by holy light, revealing Suona's figure, giving a hazy beauty.

Even in the face of a swordsman, Zhang Ruochen seemed extremely calm, without any fear, saying: "I was very surprised to be praised by the Feiyu swordsman."

"It's no surprise. If it weren't for this gift to see your talents, I'm afraid you would have died the night before." Ling Feiyu said lightly.

Zhang Ruochen just smiled, but did not refute.

I have to say that the situation the night before, if Ling Feiyu hadn't taken him away, I'm afraid Zhang Ruochen really was going to die in Hades.

Ling Feiyu said, "Come with me and take you to a place."

"Where?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"When you get there, you will naturally know."

The voice had not yet entered Zhang Ruochen's ears, and a snoring sound, Ling Fei feathered into a purple streamer, flew to the top of the bamboo forest, and rushed out into the distance.

Zhang Ruochen spurred the phoenix **** seal to swiftly, the legs burst into flames, as if stepping on a phoenix and catching up with Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu deliberately tested Zhang Ruochen, so he did not use it at full speed.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen catching up, she speeded up again.

In this way, after chasing and chasing each other, they flew for more than two thousand miles and came to a black field. Only then did Ling Feiyu fly down from mid-air.

Immediately after, Zhang Ruochen also flew down and appeared not far from Ling Feiyu.

This black field is very cold. If you put water on the ground, I am afraid it will freeze into ice cubes in an instant.

However, there are also distant volcanoes that are erupting magma.

Extremely cold and extremely hot, two forces, intertwined.

Zhang Ruochen looked up. Above the head, there were layers of black clouds, as if they were going from the sky to the ground. You can even see dense thunder and lightning moving through the clouds to form an original picture like the world is beginning to open.

"here is?"

Zhang Ruochen's face became serious.

"Here is the real sword mound."

Ling Feiyu stepped into the black field step by step, saying: "In ancient times, there has always been a tomb of swords here, there are countless swords buried in the ground, and countless sword repair bones."

"No one knows why such a place was formed, only that it has existed since ancient times, and there is a rather special force."

Zhang Ruochen asked, "What special power?"

Ling Feiyu's pair of apricot eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Once you enter the sword mound, the strength of the sword repair can be multiplied several times. Other monks' cultivation will be imprisoned.

Zhang Ruochen was shocked. Is there such a strange place?

He immediately stopped and excited the Eye of the Seal, and looked around. He was surprised to find that the rules of Kendo here were very dense, which was dozens of times beyond the outside world.

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It is conceivable that one can go thousands of miles a day to enter Kentsuka to practice Kendo.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I see! In the Middle Ages, the reason why the human race imprisoned and built in the sword mound was because of this special force in the sword mound."

Even Pluto cannot escape, let alone others?

Ling Feiyu also said, "Not only that, there is another special power in Jianzuka? That is the power of regeneration."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ruochen was puzzled.

"As long as the broken sword is buried in the sword mound, after hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of years, the sword under the ground can be restored as before, and even sharper. Of course, once a higher-grade sword is damaged, It will take longer, "Ling Feiyu said.

Such an incredible thing is really unbelievable.

However, since it was spoken from Ling Feiyu's mouth, it must be true. (To be continued.)