God Emperor

Chapter 933: Mingzong

Da Sikong, Er Sikong, and nearly a hundred disciples of Xuanjingzong all gathered in a courtyard in the mansion. The fighting outside did not have much effect on them.

Just now, all the disciples of the Xuanjing Sect all saw Zhang Ruochen showing his mighty power and breaking the holy vessels of the three elders of the Blood Dragon Hall with his own strength.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared in front of them, naturally receiving countless pairs of revered eyes.

In the Kunlun realm, as long as they are strong, they can be respected and worshiped, no matter where they are, not to mention, Zhang Ruochen also saved their lives.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze exudes a faint divine light and glanced at everyone.

He found that these disciples of Xuanjingzong were all young talents with certain qualifications. They were not top, but they were also middle-upper.

There are a few of them, and there is even a lot of potential. If they are carefully cultivated, they may be able to skyrocket.

If they can be subdued and cultivated, they can become Zhang Ruochen's line.

Zhang Ruochen stood in front of them and said, "Tonight, the Blood Dragon Temple should be destroyed. From now on, you will be free and you will never have to worry about it again."

Hearing these words, the disciples of Xuanjingzong were all very excited and wept with joy.

Within one day, he experienced two ups and downs in life one after another, some of them young disciples, unable to control their emotions, kneeling on one knee and saluting to Zhang Ruochen.

"Thank you for your revenge for Xuanjingzong. The kindness of our seniors, we have no teeth to forget."

"The infamous Blood Dragon Temple finally got its due."

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Even though Zhang Ruochen's appearance is very young, those disciples of the Xuanjing Sect still firmly believe that he must be an older half-sage, only because of deep cultivation can he slow down aging and maintain a young face.

Therefore, they will call Zhang Ruochen "the senior".

Zhang Ruochen did not explain, and said, "Now you have two choices. First, you can leave the black market now and embark on a new path of cultivation."

"Second, you can choose to worship under my door and practice with me. I can provide you with a holy place for cultivation, as well as inexhaustible cultivation resources and the highest level of cultivation practice. Every once in a while, There will also be semi-holy and holy saints giving you lectures. I am confident that within three years, each of you will be a strong one. "

With the continuous growth of the sky **** tree, the scroll world has become more and more extensive. Spirit veins have been born, elixir has grown, and it has become a holy place for cultivation in the true sense.

It is for this reason that Zhang Ruochen is ready to make the picture world more lively and vibrant, and at the same time, take this opportunity to establish his own power.

Zhang Ruochen's conditions naturally made Xuanjingzong's disciples very attractive.

After all, in the Xuanjing sect, they couldn't learn the top exercises and martial arts at all, and they rarely had the chance to get the guidance of the semi-sacred.

Now that the Xuanjing sect has been exterminated, they have become homeless meditations. The road to future cultivation will only be more difficult.

A semi-holy senior who was willing to contain them was already a pretty good home for them.

One of the pretty-looking female disciples asked, "Dare to ask the senior's gate, what's your name?"

The other disciples of the Xuanjing Sect, though secretly determined, would practice with Zhang Ruochen. However, I was still quite curious. What kind of sect would they join?

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment and read two words: "Mingzong."

That is, today, Zhang Ruochen takes the first step he has always wanted to take and establishes his own gate.

Of course, Mingzong today, just recruiting a group of qualified young people, is far from being comparable to the brilliant Mingtang.

For the next three years, the first generation of disciples of Mingzong will always leave the world of maps to practice.

Three years in the outside world, and thirty years in the scroll world.

With the resources in the scroll world, in thirty years, they can fully grow up and become first-class masters.

Of course, Mingzong today still lacks the core top masters. Zhang Ruochen himself is one, and Han Yu, who is about to break through the semi-sacred realm, can barely be one.

In addition, there are only three black beasts, Swallow Elephant Bunny and Demon Ape, who can hold hands.

As for the Blood Moon Ghost King, after all, Zhang Ruochen has not been completely surrendered, and she cannot be counted in for the time being.

Murong Yue is still quite loyal to Zhang Ruochen. However, she can only play the biggest role in Yipintang on the black market.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen intends to wait for a while, wait until the time is ripe, and then let Murongyue join Mingzong.

With Mingzong's current strength, in fact, it is enough to compete with some of the weaker sacred gatekeepers, but it is only a bit worse.

At this stage, Zhang Ruochen is not in a hurry to develop Mingzong vigorously, because his biggest shortcoming is still not strong enough.

Promotion is the most important thing.

Zhang Ruochen stayed in the scroll world, took out a drop of blood, began to refine, and raced against time to improve his cultivation.

By the time Mu Rongyue returned, Zhang Ruochen had refined two drops of God's blood, and had some improvement.

"How?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Mu Rongyue took out two metal boxes and put them in front of Zhang Ruochen, and then opened the boxes to reveal two **** human heads.

They are the Lord of the Blood Dragon Palace and the Prince of the Blood Dragon.

"The evil monks in the main altar of the Blood Dragon Hall have not been alive, all have been killed. Even the Blood Dragon Ridge has sunk to the ground without leaving any traces." Murong Yue wiped the blood on her hand, Slightly said.

Zhang Ruochen walked to the blood dragon prince and stared for a moment. Then, he exhibited thirty-six transformations invisible.

"Crack."

His body shape, appearance, and temperament changed dramatically in a very short period of time, and he soon became exactly the same as the Blood Dragon Boy without flaws.

Mu Rongyue's eyes showed an astonished look, saying: "His Royal Highness's art of transformation is perfect. Not to mention Hai Haifa, even though Gu Yan, the blood dragon's father, is still alive, it is estimated that he cannot recognize the true false."

Immediately, Murong Yue's words turned again, saying: "Body, appearance, and temperament can be changed, but it is difficult to change the practice method. This is a bit troublesome."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What is the practice of the Blood Dragon Master?" "That is a ghost-grade top grade, and it is also the town hall of the Blood Dragon Palace. It is called the" Blood Dragon Classic. "Murong Yue Road.

Zhang Ruochen recalled that when the blood dragon son shot, there was indeed a blood dragon dragon soul breaking out of the body, which greatly increased his strength.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Have you found the Blood Dragon Scriptures?"

Murong Yue nodded, took out a palm-sized blood-red scale from the space bracelet, and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen took it over, and saw that the surface of the scales, like a mirror, could reflect the figure of a person.

Among the dragon scales, there is a very pure dragon gas, so it is most likely that it fell off from a blood dragon in a sacred place.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen injected the holy air into the scales, and then, on the surface of the scales, densely packed small prints appeared, which is the ten-layer method of the Blood Dragon Scripture.

After watching two hours, Zhang Ruochen wrote down the content of the "Blood Dragon Scriptures" completely, and has already penetrated the true meaning of the first seven layers of formulas.

Zhang Ruochen put away the dragon scales and smiled slightly: "It is indeed the work of ghost-grade top grade, but there are still some places to learn from."

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's expression was very relaxed, Murong Yue asked: "Have your Highness already had a strategy?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "The essence of the" Blood Dragon Scripture "is to condense a dragon soul into the body and integrate it with its own blood. Feed the dragon soul with blood, and strengthen its physique with the dragon soul. "

"Coincidentally, recently, I just got a powerful dragon soul, and I was going to refine it for the tenth palm of the dragon elephant."

"As long as there is a dragon soul in my body, it can easily be disguised as the practice of the" Blood Dragon Scripture ", which is enough to hide the sky.

In order to rush to the blood **** religion as soon as possible, on the same day, Zhang Ruochen left Yuanfu alone and went to the prefecture.

Murong Yue did not go with Zhang Ruochen, but stayed in Yuanfu for a while, and continued to clean up some remaining sins of the Blood Dragon Hall, to be clear about all hidden dangers.

Before setting off, Zhang Ruochen left Da Sikong and Er Sikong on the side of Murong Yue for a while, and waited for the Holy Land in the state before meeting with them again.

In addition, Zhang Ruochen also ordered Murong Yue to help find the whereabouts of Ling Feiyu. If there is news, he must be notified in time.

After everything was arranged, Zhang Ruochen changed into the appearance of the blood dragon son, sitting on Xiao Hei's back, and left Yuanfu.

Xiao He unfolded a pair of large black wings and flew over thousands of feet of clouds to reach the extreme speed.

"At your speed, in eight days, we should be able to reach the Holy Land of the State. Eight days is enough for me to refine the dragon soul." Zhang Ruochen secretly reckoned.

Xiaohe cried with a face ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ said: "There is a distance of two million miles between Yuanfu and the prestige of the prefecture. I ’m afraid that ordinary warriors spend a lifetime and cannot cross I have passed such a distant territory. Unless the emperor hurries day and night, he will be able to arrive within eight days. "

Zhang Ruochen said: "Yes, it is to hurry around the clock."

Zhang Ruochen had a hunch that the talented sage of the holy book fell into the endless abyss and may not necessarily die.

Therefore, no matter what, he must also get over as fast as possible.

What if she's not dead?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes looked at the location of the Blood Gods, and he sighed deeply. He had deep guilt and self-blame in his heart, and some empty expectations.

(Chapter two, you may not be able to finish tonight, so everyone rests early.

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