God Emperor

After leaving the merit station, Zhang Ruochen rushed directly to Wuding Mountain, worried that he would go too late and Canglong had already attacked Wuding Mountain.

Although the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect is the leader of the seven ancient religions in the Kunlun Realm, it has long since lost its heyday. Even if the Kunlun Realm revives, it still does not give birth to many strong men. There are very few strong ones in the Holy King Realm, and it is impossible to resist it. Canglong.

Of course, the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect has a long history, and it cannot be said that it has some very strong foundations, but it should not be underestimated.

"Woodless Mountain."

Standing on the endless copper furnace field, looking at the majestic and majestic mountains in the distance, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but stop.

He thought he was ready to face Ling Feiyu calmly, but when he came to Wuding Mountain, he found that he was actually a little nervous and did not dare to climb Wuding Mountain.

At first, after Ling Feiyu heard his conversation with Mu Lingxi, he resolutely left the Realm of Truth alone and did not know where he went. Perhaps Ling Feiyu was very sad at the time and felt that he had failed her. He had always wanted to find an opportunity to explain to Ling Feiyu. all of these.

"You should always face what you should face. Continuing to avoid will only increase more troubles and sorrows. I hope I can have a good talk with her this time."

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and walked forward again.

With the recovery of the Kunlun Realm, Wuding Mountain has undergone great changes and has become more majestic and magnificent than in the past. It has become an awakening holy land and even a divine land, filled with rich holy energy, and extremely suitable for cultivation.

"Who is it? Dare to break into my Moon Worship Cult."

As soon as Zhang Ruochen reached the foot of the mountain, he was stopped by someone.

Zhang Ruochen did not push in and said calmly: "Please report to Palace Master Ling that Zhang Ruochen is here to visit."

The face of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect disciple who was blocking the front changed drastically, and he stared at Zhang Ruochen. After a long time, he said: "Master Zhang, please wait a moment, I will go and report to Palace Master Ling."

Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry and just waited quietly at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing that the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult was peaceful, he felt relieved a little, and finally it was not too late.

Not long after, the disciple of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect returned and said very respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, Palace Master Ling is already waiting in the Saintess' Palace, please."

There is a saying that the shadow of a tree is like the name of a person. Zhang Ruochen has now become famous. How many people can not be in awe of him?

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and climbed towards Shengshui Peak. He didn't need anyone else to lead him.

He has been to Wuding Mountain more than once. Even though Wuding Mountain has undergone some changes, he still knows clearly which Holy Water Peak is and even more clearly where the Saintess' Palace is located.

Shengshui Peak looks very quiet. Unlike the other holy peaks, which are as green as spring, Shengshui Peak is now in winter and covered with white snow. At a glance, the snow is white and beautiful.

From a distance, a graceful and graceful figure came into Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

After not seeing each other for several years, Ling Feiyu's temperament became more and more unparalleled. She was like a high-ranking goddess who did not eat the fireworks of the world and made people look up to her.

Seeing Ling Feiyu, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then walked forward step by step.

At this moment, it was impossible for him to back down.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen walked up to Ling Feiyu, and there was less than one meter between him and Ling Feiyu.

The two looked at each other, their eyes moving, and time and space seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Zhang Ruochen's heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, accelerated again, making him even more nervous than fighting against an extremely powerful person.

Today, Ling Feiyu is not wearing lightning mother purple clothes, but is wearing white clothes, which almost blends into the surrounding white snow. She perfectly presents her tall figure, with very full breasts and hips, and a pair of slender jade legs that are the most eye-catching. , fair and round, making people unable to look away.

Coupled with her exquisite appearance, she is like a beautiful girl in a painting, extremely beautiful.

For a moment, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but have a picture of the past appear in Zhang Ruochen's mind. It was after Ling Feiyu's battle with Qingtian Blood Emperor, he was traumatized and became a stone beauty. He was auctioned off as an item by Zhuguang Pavilion. He still remembered that Ling Feiyu was what he is now. Dressed up like this, sitting by the lake, it looks particularly quiet.

Thinking of this picture, Zhang Ruochen inevitably had many thoughts, and every bit of Ling Feiyu's experience in the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths emerged clearly in his mind. It was so profound that he had not forgotten it at all.

"I thought you didn't dare to come see me."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was thinking a lot, Ling Feiyu was the first to speak, breaking the silence.

Zhang Ruochen reacted, gathered his thoughts, shook his head slightly, and said, "I thought you wouldn't see me and would keep avoiding me."

"I'm not as fragile as you think. My way is not in the realm of truth, so I choose to leave." Ling Feiyu said calmly.

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I think too much. Since the Sword Emperor, the most amazing Feiyu Sword Master in the Kunlun world, how can he be disturbed by worldly things?"

He was actually very surprised. Ling Feiyu had only been away from the Realm of Truth for a few years, but his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had reached the Realm of Rules. He didn't know what kind of opportunities he had in these years.

Of course, it is not surprising that a genius like Ling Feiyu, who was able to break through to the Holy King Realm before the Kunlun Realm had recovered, and cultivated Jianjiu to the Great Perfection, no matter how amazing his performance was.

Ling Feiyu turned around, walked forward slowly, and said, "Come for a walk with me."

"Okay." Zhang Ruochen followed immediately.

Soon, Zhang Ruochen caught up with Ling Feiyu and walked side by side with Ling Feiyu.

Neither of them spoke, they just walked quietly, leaving two rows of clear footprints in the snow behind them.

"Snowing."

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at the crystal snowflakes falling from the sky.

The snowflakes were beautiful, white and crystal clear, without any flaws, just like Ling Feiyu beside him.

"I got news that you just won a battle in the Northern Territory, how could you come to Wuding Mountain so quickly?" Ling Feiyu asked.

Zhang Ruochen turned to look at Ling Feiyu and said, "Don't you want to see me?"

"Whether we see you or not, it actually doesn't matter much. After all, I'm not the person in your heart." Ling Feiyu said lightly.

Zhang Ruochen stopped, grabbed Ling Feiyu's jade hand, looked into Ling Feiyu's eyes, and said: "I have always had a place for you in my heart. Although I know that saying this is unfair to you and Lingxi, but I I want to tell you that I have never regarded the experience in the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths as a dream. Everything we experienced in it is clearly remembered and unforgettable and can never be erased.”

"The relationship between you and me is just a strange fate, destined to have no results. In fact, you should let go earlier and cherish Lingxi. She has paid so much for you, and she is the only one who can accompany you." The person for your life." Ling Feiyu shook his head gently.

While speaking, Ling Feiyu wanted to pull out his jade hand.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not let go, but held on tighter, as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would lose Ling Feiyu again.

"I will cherish Lingxi, but I will also not let you go. I don't believe that you don't care at all about everything you have experienced in the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths. Do you want to keep escaping like this?" Zhang Ruochen said seriously. .

Ling Feiyu looked into Zhang Ruochen's eyes, showing a bitter look, and said: "Then what do you want me to do? What do you want Lingxi to do? Zhang Ruochen, let go, there will be no result between us."

Zhang Ruochen reached out and pulled Ling Feiyu into his arms, hugging her tightly. "How do you know there is no result if you haven't tried it? This time, no matter what, I won't let you go."

Being hugged tightly by Zhang Ruochen, Ling Feiyu's body couldn't help but stiffen, and his eyes became extremely complicated.

At this moment, the snow was falling heavier and heavier, falling on the two of them, seeming to drown them.

Zhang Ruochen didn't say anything anymore, he just hugged Ling Feiyu tightly and refused to let go.

He had already missed Ling Feiyu once when he was in the Realm of Truth, and he didn't want to miss it again.

If he misses it again, maybe they will miss it for the rest of his life, which will make him regret it for the rest of his life.

After a long time, Ling Feiyu finally raised his hands and gently hugged Zhang Ruochen. His sharp sword-like eyes gradually became as tender as water, and a drop of crystal tears flowed from his eyes.

Being hugged by Ling Feiyu's hands, Zhang Ruochen's heart suddenly trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but hug Ling Feiyu tighter.

He really wished that time could stop at this moment and let this moment become eternity.

After a long time, Zhang Ruochen slowly let go and separated from Ling Feiyu, but his hand was still holding Ling Feiyu's jade hand tightly.

Ling Feiyu showed a beautiful smile and said, "Tell me about your experiences over the years."

"Well, if you want to know, I'll tell you everything." Zhang Ruochen nodded.

The two held hands and continued walking in the snow, like a couple of gods.

As he walked, Zhang Ruochen recounted various things that happened to him, starting from when he separated from Ling Feiyu, and he didn't hide much.

Turning his hands, Zhang Ruochen took out the Merit Sword Cleansing Marrow exchanged from the Merit Main Station and said: "This is the Merit Sword Cleansing Marrow I exchanged for you specially. You should still be able to use it."

Ling Feiyu didn't show any pretense, he reached out and took the twenty bottles of merit-cleansing sword marrow naturally, and then said: "Where is the sacred tree that connects the sky? I want to worship it."

As a monk in the Kunlun world, it is natural for people to want to worship the sacred tree of Jietian. After all, all living beings in the Kunlun world are born from the sacred tree of Jietian. The sacred tree of Jietian can be regarded as the mother of all living things in the Kunlun world.

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen pondered slightly and said: "The Divine Tree of Connecting Heaven is now in the Qiankun Realm, and it is inconvenient to take it out. If you want to worship, you can only enter the Qiankun Realm."

"Since it's on you, there's no need to rush. Let's go back first."

Ling Feiyu smiled.

The two of them walked for a long time, so that the sky was gradually getting dark now, the wind and snow had stopped long ago, and the snow on the ground was obviously thicker.

If an ordinary person were to walk on it, they would probably fall into it.

Zhang Ruochen smiled, took Ling Feiyu's hand, used spatial movement, and instantly appeared in front of the Saintess' Palace with Ling Feiyu.

"boom."

The two holy doors of the temple opened automatically.

Ling Feiyu broke free from the jade hand held by Zhang Ruochen, flew into the temple, and landed on the floating island at the top of the temple.

On weekdays, Ling Feiyu practices in seclusion here. Although the layout is simple, it is very elegant.

The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly a cold holy jade bed. There are many delicate lines on it, which seem to be naturally formed without any trace of artificial carving.

Ling Feiyu was sitting on the ice holy jade bed, looking at Zhang Ruochen outside the temple with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen moved and instantly appeared on the floating island.

In the temple, there is a faint fragrance that fills the air, refreshing the mind and making people feel particularly peaceful.

Zhang Ruochen sat down beside the Ice Sacred Jade bed and looked at Ling Feiyu. Many memories came to his mind unconsciously: "Feiyu, do you still remember the seventh life we ​​experienced in the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths? In this life, I I could no longer restrain myself, and the emotions that had been suppressed for six lifetimes were completely unleashed. We got married and had children in the picture scroll world..."

Ling Feiyu looked at Zhang Ruochen quietly and listened to Zhang Ruochen recount that sweet memory.

After hearing the end, a smile appeared on Ling Feiyu's jade face, which was as if it was made of ice: "Being able to spend a lifetime in an illusion and grow old together is an experience that many monks would envy."

After saying that, a light blush appeared on Ling Feiyu's face, revealing a shy attitude that only a little woman can have.

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Ling Feiyu carefully, with a trace of doubt in his heart: "In the seventh life, in my later years, I clearly woke up and retreated. Why did she say, we After a lifetime? There is a problem. Is she Feiyu?"

As soon as he raised his head, Zhang Ruochen suddenly leaned forward and hugged him again

Ling Feiyu immediately pressed her down and started stroking her graceful body with his hands.

Ling Feiyu wanted to resist.

However, Zhang Ruochen was quite forceful. He pressed his palm on the back of her head and kissed her directly on her crystal clear red lips, followed by a smooth and delicate touch.