In Zhaitang, it seemed very quiet and the atmosphere was a little weird.

After a long while, Kong Lanyou put away a smile on his face and asked softly: "I remember, you have a fiancee, it should be her. Right?"

"This is my privacy."

Zhang Ruochen was not embarrassed, and seemed very calm.

Kong Lanyou nodded and said: "Since you don't want to say, then I don't ask. I only ask the last question, if you are really the same person 800 years ago, if you come to Zhongyu, why not Go to worship at Aunt's Tomb? "

After hearing this, Zhang Ruochen felt a little pain in his heart, and his fingers could not help but pinch a bit.

Zhang Ruochen had long wanted to go to the emperor's tomb and worshipped his mother, but it was delayed because of the Pluto sword grave.

Kong Lanyou stood up slowly, her figure was extremely perfect, her long white hair was as beautiful as a sheep's fat waterfall, swaying gently.

She stepped forward and went out.

"You can keep hiding, I won't force you. But, I have to tell you, I'm going to my aunt's tomb, sweeping her grave, and waiting there for three months. If so, you are him, within three months , But did not go. Even if he is still alive, I assume he is dead. "

When the last word fell, Kong Lanyou's figure completely disappeared in Zhaitang.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Kong Lanyou was forcing him, and he was forcing him with his dead mother, which forced him to yield.

"It's really strong."

Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows were closed tightly, and his eyes were closed. At last, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The mother's tomb, Zhang Ruochen is definitely going. Since you can't escape, you can only face it calmly.

After having breakfast, Zhang Ruochen met with Master Indra and talked about something about Jinlong. I heard that Jinlong's last dragon soul had dissipated, and Master Indra also sighed.

The two walked on the stone path of the Zen Temple, and unknowingly came to the statue of the Buddha.

Because Master Datura crossed his hands, Bao Xiang's solemn appearance, respectfully saluted the Buddha's stone statue, saying, "Zhang Shizhu, the poor monk actually wants something."

Zhang Ruochen bowed slightly, saluting the stone statue of the Emperor, saying, "There is something to ask for."

Master Indra slightly smiled and said, "The poor monk has nothing to fear in this world, but only the word 'cause and effect'. Since we each have one thing, we can offset that cause and effect."

Zhang Ruochen said: "What's wrong with the master, but it might be better."

Master Indra said: "In the First Battle of Hades, the poor monk and Mingtang ancestors joined forces. Although they repelled Qingtian Blood Emperor, they also intervened in the red dust and exposed the position of Sikong Zen Academy.

"In the future, both the poor monk and Sikong Chanyuan will definitely be involved in the struggle in troubled times, and there will be no chance for repair."

"The poor monk has received three disciples. In addition to the three disciples being young, the other two have already made some achievements. Now that the troubled times have arrived, the two of them should go out and practice."

"Let them leave the Zen Academy alone and go out to practice, the poor monks are still a bit uneasy. If Zhang Shi could bring them together, it would save the poor monks some worries."

Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised, and said, "The master asked me to bring Da Sikong and Er Sikong to go outside to practice?"

Master Indra nodded and said: "Hidden world is a kind of practice, and joining the WTO is also a kind of practice. Only the rolling red dust can practice their buddha heart and make them go to the next level."

Er Sikong is better, old solid wood, with a strong personality, but Da Sikong is definitely not a peaceful monk.

To be honest, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to help.

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment, and said, "I can promise the masters and bring them into the WTO. However, I also ask the masters to promise me a request."

"please say."

Zhang Ruochen took the monstrous sword out and held it in his hand, saying, "Ten thousand years ago, the human race combined all their powers to defeat Pluto and sealed it on the 15th floor of the dungeon. To open the 15th floor, six Each key is a holy sword. "

"Now, five of the holy swords have been taken away by the blood emperor of Qingtian, and only the last one is still in my hands."

"Although the Qingtian Blood Emperor retreated, he will certainly make a comeback. Next, there will be countless strong men of the undead blood race who will find me and seize the monstrous sword."

"Taking my practice today, I really don't have enough confidence to be able to protect the monstrous sword. Therefore, I want to temporarily deposit the monstrous sword with the master and wait until the day of sanctification before I retrieve it."

As Master Indra's identity and experience, he must also know the secrets about Hades and the Six Swords. Zhang Ruochen did not hide it, and said everything.

"Amitabha!"

Master Indra glanced at the monstrous sword, and sighed longly: "The poor monk knows that once he gets involved in the worldly things, he will be involved in the storm. But he doesn't want to be so troubled."

Master Indra naturally understands the significance of this holy sword. It can be said that today's monstrous sword is definitely the hottest thing in Kunlun.

Anyone catching it will also cause a steady stream of killings.

"Also, maybe when you step into Sikong Zen Academy, everything is doomed."

Master Indra picked up the hilt of the monstrous sword and put it into his sleeves, saying: "It seems that Sikong Zen Temple can no longer stay. If Zhang Shizhu wants to get back the monstrous sword, he can go to the Western Brahma to find poverty Monk. ”Master Indra took out a green wooden bead and put it in Zhang Ruochen's palm, and said,“ This bead has some wonderful powers that can cover your breath. You can avoid the sacred eyes of the army, It can also block the calculation of the spiritual saints of the undead blood. At that time, when you come to Brahma, you can also use this buddha as a token to see the poor monk. "

With this bead, it is indeed possible to save Zhang Ruochen a lot of trouble.

Later, Master Indra called Da Sikong and Er Sikong again, and after they joined the WTO, they must obey Zhang Ruochen's orders, and so on.

After the explanation was completed, Master Indra took Xiao Sikong, left first, and set out on the road to the Western Region.

Leaving Master's side for the first time, Er Sikong looked quite sad, tears in tears, kneeling outside the Zen Temple, and didn't stand up for a long time.

On the contrary, Da Sikong seemed quite excited, and immediately returned to the Zen Temple, packing all kinds of salutes. He had ten big pockets in a row, and he was not finished.

Zhang Ruochen was curious and asked, "What are you pretending to be?"

Da Sikong smiled mysteriously and opened one of the sealed pockets. Inside the pockets were two blood-red bones.

The two bones, as if carved from ruby, appeared crystal clear and bright, and a circle of holy light appeared on the surface of the bones.

"Holy bone." Zhang Ruochen said.

The boss said: "Yeah! Yesterday, the Ming ancestor killed two saints of the undead blood and left two holy bones. I heard a pilgrim who once lived in a Zen temple mentioned that the holy bones are Treasures of invaluable value can be sold at sky-high prices on the black market. So, last night I went into the Blood Lake overnight and took away two holy bones. "

Immediately, Da Sikong opened several other pockets and showed them to Zhang Ruochen. Some pockets contain various treasures and sacred artifacts that Da Sikong picked up, while others contain elixir and fruit.

In short, everything can be sold at a high price.

Zhang Ruochen picked up a cyan bone spur that was six feet long. The spur was divided into nineteen steps, and its surface was covered with dense dragon patterns.

This is the holy weapon of the Emperor Yixue, the blue dragon thorn.

"So powerful dragon spirit."

Holding the bone spur in his hand, a deep dragon groan was introduced into Zhang Ruochen's ear.

In the bone spur, there should be a powerful dragon soul on the seal, which is likely to reach the Holy Level.

If Zhang Ruochen wants to cultivate the tenth palm of the successful dragon elephant Prajna Palm, he must refine the dragon soul and the elephant soul. Now there is a dragon soul in front of him, and of course he is reluctant to let it go.

Anyway, Da Sikong also intends to take the blue dragon thorn out for sale, it is better to buy it first.

"You make a price, this green dragon thorn is very important to me, I want to buy it." Zhang Ruochen said.

Da Sikong suddenly showed an unpleasant expression, saying: "Zhang Shi said this, there will be some out of sight. What you fancy, even if you take it. Of course ... don't take too much."

Zhang Ruochen smiled, looked at the ten large pockets on the ground, thought about it, took out a space bracelet and handed it to Da Sikong, and said, "I have a space treasure, which may be of some use to you."

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen told Da Sikong how to use the space bracelet.

"I'm worried that there are too many things to take away, but I didn't expect Zhang Shizhu to have such a magical treasure. Amitabha! Thank you! Thank you!"

Da Sikong knew the magic of space bracelets and was ecstatic at once, so he dug out more than ten large pockets from a corner of the Zen Temple. Every pocket is full of geniuses.

After packing everything, Zhang Ruochen, Da Sikong and Er Sikong finally embarked on the road of entering the WTO.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen planned to go to the Pluto Sword Mound to find the whereabouts of Ling Feiyu. At the same time, he wanted to see the current situation of the ancient people in Zhenli.

After careful consideration, Zhang Ruochen shook his head again.

Although ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Qingtian Blood Emperor has retreated, there must be some undead strongmen hidden in the periphery of Pluto sword grave.

Those undead blood races didn't know that Zhang Ruochen had deposited the monstrous sword with Master Indra, and he must have done everything possible to find his whereabouts.

Zhang Ruochen's journey to Zhenyu Ancient Clan will no doubt reveal his whereabouts.

In this case, it is better to silence the traces so that the Ministry of Defense and the undead can no longer find him.

"Zhang Shi, where are we going?" Er Sikong asked.

Leaving Master's side for the first time, and joining the WTO, Er Sikong looked a little dazed.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Go to the black market."

Hearing this, Da Sikong's eyes lighted up, and Zhang Ruochen was secretly grateful, "Zhang Shizhu is such a good donor!"

He thought that Zhang Ruochen had set the first stop of his practice in the black market because of him. In fact, Zhang Ruochen had his own purpose when he went to the black market.