God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou said goodbye to Master Indra. As soon as they walked out of the oak forest, they saw Suihan standing in front of the holy car. It seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.

"Great Sage Ruochen, please endure the cold weather and bow three times."

Standing ten feet away, Suihan bowed in Confucian etiquette.

In the forest, the wind blows and the water flows.

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "Why don't you pretend not to recognize me? You should know that since I didn't identify myself, it means that I don't want too many people to know that I am back! Aren't you afraid that I will kill someone and silence you?"

The three prayers are over.

Suihan said: "Thousands of years ago, if the great sage Ruochen had not come to rescue me, Suihan would have died. The first of these three prayers is to thank the great sage for his life-saving grace."

"The second worship is to thank the Great Sage for taking back the ancient tea tree of Confucianism and Taoism from the Rakshasa tribe."

"The third worship is to thank the Great Sage for protecting the Kunlun Realm back then, so that the peach tree with its spiritual roots of heaven and earth could be preserved."

Back then, during the Great Disaster in the Central Imperial City, Sui Han and Dazai Wang Shiqi fell into the hands of Zhou Zhen and Shentu Yunkong and were seriously injured. It was indeed Zhang Ruochen who saved them both and used the Fountain of Life to heal their injuries.

"No need to mention the past."

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen thought of something and asked, "How is this talented woman doing well all these years?"

Suihan knew who Zhang Ruochen was talking about and said, "Nalan has left Ziwei Palace a long time ago. She no longer cares about world affairs and lives in seclusion in Shuzong. I haven't seen her in hundreds of years."

There are not many people in the Kunlun world that Zhang Ruochen can always think of in his mind. This confidante, the talented scholar of the Holy Book, must be one of them, leaving indelible memories in his young heart. Every smile is impressive.

It seems that the only women who can truly be called a confidante, who make him want to sit down and talk and comment on the world, are only talented women.

Other women, such as Luo Ji and Ji Fanxin, were too fairy-like. Even though they had a close relationship, Zhang Ruochen still felt a slight distance.

Ling Feiyu, Bai Qing'er, Chi Yao, Prajna, and Luo Yi are either too strong or have deep feelings.

Mu Lingxi and Kong Lanyou never hide their inner feelings, but their feelings are more like family affection, with an emotion of dependence in them, close to staying together forever.

If Zhang Ruochen had ever had a spiritual and spiritual love, this person was a talented woman.

Two men and women who are supposed to be enemies can become friends and risk their lives to save each other. In fact, all the friendship has been revealed, but no one said it.

Maybe they don’t want to go any further!

Going one step further may not necessarily result in a good outcome.

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Suihan watched Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou leave before boarding the holy chariot.

One of the piano boys asked curiously: "Who is he, and how can he be worthy of the Mahasabha?"

"Old friends from the world."

It was naturally impossible for Suihan to tell Zhang Ruochen's appearance in the Kunlun world, but after sitting in the car, he was thinking about whether to send a message to the talented woman with the holy book.

He knew that in the two or three hundred years after Zhang Ruochen disappeared, the talented lady of the holy book asked him many times if there was any news about Zhang Ruochen in the Tiangong?

Later, she lived in seclusion in Shuzong, no longer involved in the world, and Sui Han never saw her again!

…

Since I came to Tiantai Prefecture, I naturally wanted to go to the Sword Tomb.

Zhang Ruochen picked up Shi Ren, who was practicing Talismanism with the Jietian Shenmu in the Qiankun Realm, and sent him back to the Sword Tomb. After thousands of years of practice, Shi Ren's talisman skills have been perfected, and he will definitely become the master of talismans in the Kunlun world in the future.

Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou stayed at Jianzhong for one night and left the next day after being persuaded by Shi Qiankun, the leader of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan.

It is a pity that Zhen Miao, who was originally practicing in Zhenyu Ancient Clan, has left long ago and is nowhere to be found.

As a sacred medicine "Psychic Holy Mushroom" and carrying a supreme holy weapon, it actually dared to run around, which was beyond Zhang Ruochen's expectations. This courage was in sharp contrast to Xiao Hei.

Sitting on the back of the peacock, Kong Lanyou asked Zhang Ruochen with a smile: "I returned to the Blood God Sect and returned the "Stone Carvings of the Heavenly Demon". I went to Sikong Chanyuan and passed on the Buddha's relics. I also sent friends off and returned to the Sword Tomb. Is the next stop? Want to go to Shuzong and see the beauty of the past? "

Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head and said, "Why don't you go back to Shengming City to have a look?"

The peacock flew down and came to the broad transparent river.

Zhang Ruochen took out a holy ship from the space ring, and took the boat with Kong Lanyou, heading straight to Shengming City, feeling more relaxed and open than ever before.

Or sit on the deck and watch the scenery on both sides of the river.

Or take out the fishing gear you bought and hang the pole to fish.

Or regain the rhythm and sing in harmony with Kong Lanyou's piano and flute.

Zhang Ruochen was a saintly prince who was naturally familiar with music. He composed "Lan You Song" specifically for Kong Lan You.

However, he has been immersed in hatred and being hunted by all parties for many years, so he has buried his talent.

Returning to the Kunlun Realm this time, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to kill or force himself to practice. He just wanted to find his true heart, do whatever he wanted, and see the mountains and rivers he had traveled through.

Zhang Ruochen did feel a little worried after hearing about Ling Feiyu, but after thinking about it, he realized that this kind of thing must have happened from time to time in the past thousand years.

It shows that without Zhang Ruochen, the monks in Kunlun Realm can survive.

There is no need to think of yourself as too important, and there is no need to make your life too tiring.

What's more, Ling Feiyu has experienced no matter how great the ordeal, how can he not be able to pass this level?

Zhang Ruochen played the piano and Kong Lanyou played the flute. The two became more and more in tune with each other, and the music they played was extremely sweet, like the sound of nature.

On the boats passing by, some people cheered, some were intoxicated, and some invited them to drink together.

Zhang Ruochen did not refuse. As an ordinary person, he drank, ate and laughed with them about life. The next day, everyone parted, said goodbye to each other, and said that it was a long journey and they wanted to return home safely.

We visited Shengming City and climbed Kongle Mountain.

Kong Leshan outside Shengming City has a unique meaning to Zhang Ruochen, symbolizing the relationship between him and Chi Yao.

On New Year's Eve when he was sixteen, Chi Yao and he watched the lights of thousands of families on Kongle Mountain all night.

The next day, he died under Chi Yao's sword.

A thousand years ago, it was also New Year's Eve. Chi Yao returned as Huang Yanchen, and the two of them climbed Mount Kongle again and saw the bustling city.

Zhang Ruochen once told Kong Le the origin of her name, and even promised to take her to Kong Le Mountain to see the lights of thousands of families at night, but unfortunately he never did it.

Perhaps it is destiny that today is New Year's Eve again.

However, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to stay in Kongleshan tonight, and planned to go back to the Eastern Region, to Wangshan, to Mingzong, where he still had his relatives. Since it is a holiday, of course it is time to reunite with loved ones.

Mingzong built it on Wangshan Mountain, on the shore of Luoshui River.

A huge city was built outside King Mountain.

Zhang Ruochen remembered that when he was in Wangshan, he only built a city wall, and Xiao Hei arranged a defensive formation to resist the attacks of some monks from the hell world and heaven.

Who would have thought that thousands of years later, the city wall would be expanded again and again, and the size of the city would far exceed that of the former Yunwu County City.

When Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou arrived outside the city gate, the sun was already setting.

The sky is red and the clouds are like fire.

"Boom!"

The hoofbeats of savage beasts sounded, and a group of armored sergeants rushed from a distance, kicking up thick dust.

"Eight hundred and ninety-fourth Young Master is back in the city!"

"The eight hundred and ninety-fourth Young Master has returned from hunting in the Mysterious Desolate Realm. It seems that he has gained a lot."

…

The city gate opened wide, and many monks came out to greet him.

Zhang Ruochen, Kong Lanyou, and Kong Xuan retreated to the city gate and looked at them curiously.

With Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation, in fact, such a junior would not be able to attract his attention at all, and it would be difficult for him to be curious. However, the title "Eight Hundred and Ninety-fourth Young Master" sounds a bit strange no matter how he sounds.

In addition to the Great Emperor of Nirvana in the Guanghan Realm, could it be that Mingzong also had a ruthless man with nearly a thousand children?

Escorted by a team of armored sergeants, a silver chariot, pulled by two iron elephant beasts, came quickly and stopped at the city gate.

A young boy wearing soft armor with white scales and a girl in red stepped out of the chariot.

The young man was quite heroic, with a straight nose, and ordered: "Carry the prey into Ming City in batches. I want to go back to the sect first. It is New Year's Eve tonight, so I can't go back too late! Give the ears of the red cloud deer, I’ll cut it off, it’s the best for dad!”

Zhang Ruochen, Kong Lanyou, and Kong Xuan have already entered the city.

Kong Lanyou stared at Zhang Ruochen and saw that he had been laughing since he entered the city gate. He couldn't help but ask, "What is so funny?"

"Let me tell you a joke. A fat man gave birth to a thousand children." Zhang Ruochen had already made some calculations and knew whose son the 894th Young Master was.

Kong Lanyou didn't laugh, he didn't think it was funny at all.

After passing through Ming City and walking up a stone staircase, we reached the mountain gate of Ming Zong.

Even the mountain gate is filled with holy energy and is covered with thick ancient spiritual trees. The roots hanging down are like horned dragons and dragons.

At the mountain gate, they were stopped by two Ming Sect disciples and told them that it was getting late today and they would have to hand in a greeting card tomorrow before they could enter the sect.

"Audacious, do you know who is this person standing in front of you?"

Kong Xuan burst out with holy power and suppressed the two Mingzong disciples until they knelt on the ground.

“He who does not know is not guilty.”

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and signaled Kong Xuan to put away his holy power. Then, he put his hands behind his back and stepped in, ignoring the formation inscriptions of the Protector Formation.

Just at this time, the 894th Young Master and the girl in red also came to the mountain gate.

"My Mingzong, Zhang 894, I wonder why the senior wanted to break into the mountain gate? You know, this is a capital crime." Young Master 894 said in a loud voice, and rushed forward to block Zhang Ruochen's way. .

The girl in red drew her sword directly and pointed it at Zhang Ruochen.

"Is the name so random? That's right. If I gave birth to so many children, I would also worry about the names, and I can't remember who is who. It's better to just call them by numbers."

Zhang Ruochen saw that they were brother and sister, so he stared at the girl in red and asked curiously: "Who are you Zhang?"

"Zhang Yanyan." The girl in red said coldly.

"She is my 921st sister." Zhang 894 said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "It's really not good for girls to use numbers as names."

Kong Xuan's previous burst of holy power had obviously alarmed Ming Zong's powerful men in the holy realm.

At this moment, the sky was gradually getting dark, but there were streaks of holy light flying out from the various caves, cutting through the dusk, and heading straight for the mountain gate.