God Emperor

The sword pavilion is another amazing time and space treasure.

Each time you go up a level, the space becomes larger and the flow of time becomes slower.

By the seventh floor of the tower, the space is as big as a small world, with a diameter of more than three thousand miles. The flow rate of time is one to eight.

The Sword Mountain, which represents the "Wordless Sword Manual", stands at the center of the seventh-story tower. It is more than 20,000 meters high and is surrounded by cliffs that tower into the clouds. The sword energy merged into a river and flowed rapidly around the mountain.

Zhang Ruochen came to the foot of Jian Mountain and saw a woman in red sitting cross-legged three feet above the ground, with countless stars floating around her, like a gorgeous sea of ​​stars.

It is the realm of truth of "the sea of ​​stars has no shore".

With her cultivation in the realm of the Holy King, it is very remarkable that she can have such attainments in the way of truth.

Zhang Ruochen's footsteps were silent as he quietly approached her and looked at her carefully.

This girl is in her prime, with a tall nose, as quiet as an orchid, holding a jade sword in both hands. She has no accessories on her body, she is pure and simple, giving her a cool and courageous temperament.

Zhang Ruochen fell into some deep memories and unknowingly stepped into the network of sword energy woven behind her.

When Zhang Ruochen woke up, dense sword energy was already attacking him.

These sword energies naturally couldn't hurt him and dispersed before they even got close.

"who?"

The woman in red was awakened and jumped up like a conditioned reflex.

"Zheng!"

The sword is unsheathed.

The sword shape of truth instantly merged with the sword move, and a lightning-like sword light was produced.

Zhang Ruochen stood still and let the jade sword hit him. However, there seemed to be an invisible layer of armor around him, and the jade sword was still three feet away from him when it made a sonorous collision sound.

The woman in red was so shocked by her own strength that her arms were numb. She flew backwards and fell to the ground, looking at this man with unfathomable cultivation vigilantly.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see his face clearly.

This person took advantage of her to learn the sword and approached her quietly. He must have some evil intentions.

"Who are you, and how can you enter the seventh floor of the sword pavilion?"

The cloud robe on the woman in red is flying in the wind, her eyes are like swords, and her eyebrows are like frost.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "You can enter the seventh floor of the sword pavilion, why can't I?"

"How can you compare to my identity?" The woman in red had a sense of superiority in her eyes. Even though she knew that the other person's cultivation was better than hers, she didn't take it seriously.

At least in the Kunlun world, she can look down upon any monk.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is it so amazing? I really want to know who you are?"

The woman in red was about to speak, but after thinking about it, she held back and said, "Huh! You don't even know who I am. It shows that you are not a great person. Tell me, you approached me just now because you wanted to do what?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at her intently and did not answer.

"You still dare to look at it? Even if you are a great sage, you can't be arrogant in this sword pavilion."

"Kenpachi!"

The woman in red gave a sweet shout and stabbed out with her sword. A white sword sword Xuangang surged out and stabbed past Zhang Ruochen's neck.

It's a pity that the stab was empty!

With a slender waist, she turned back from the air and struck out with the second sword.

Zhang Ruochen took a step back.

The sword struck the ground, splitting the earth apart and scattering the sword energy.

"Yes, this is the Nine Death Sword Technique, right?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Just know the Nine Death Sword Technique."

"Uh-huh!"

The sword edge flew back again, forming a crescent-shaped light and shadow.

…

Zhang Ruochen's true body has long been withdrawn, and he is now standing on the sword mountain with Granny Haitang, looking down at the two people who are fighting.

Granny Haitang said: "She is not only a master of truth, but also a prodigy of swordsmanship. Her talent and understanding are extremely high, not much inferior to yours. When you became Kenpachi, you were also in the realm of the Holy King, right?"

Zhang Ruochen watched the woman in red fighting with his clone and said: "The talent in martial arts is indeed outstanding, even better than that of her mother. But this young lady has a bit too much temper!"

Granny Haitang smiled kindly: "Her mother is the leader of the Moon Worship Sect, and her father is a world-famous god. What's more, that old immortal of your Zhang family pampers her like a princess. No one dares to If you go against her, you will end up crying and begging for mercy. Who dares to mess with her? Naturally, she has a perverse personality."

"However, this child has a good heart. If you hadn't controlled your emotions just now and got too close to her, she wouldn't have directly killed you with a sword."

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and said, "The old man sent her here? Where has he gone?"

Granny Haitang said with an unhappy look on her face, "I guess she's dead!"

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to ask any more questions and said, "My mother-in-law seems to be just a hair away from becoming a god."

"The fate of the weapon spirit is connected with the weapon. It is extremely difficult to become a god. It is even more difficult for the plant weapon spirit to become a god. It is many times more difficult than a sacred medicine to turn into a magic medicine. It's all my fault. Old dog!" Granny Haitang scolded her directly.

Obviously, she was very upset about the fact that Lord Jie deceived her into becoming the weapon spirit of Jiange Pavilion.

At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I met people unkindly.

Zhang Ruochen took out a sacred wood box, held it in his palm, and handed it to Granny Haitang.

"This is?"

Grandma Haitang saw that the surface of this box was covered with divine patterns, and the contents inside were definitely extraordinary.

Zhang Ruochen said: "A spiritual power pill!"

Even though Granny Haitang had lived for endless years and her mind was calm, her body was shaking slightly and she looked at Zhang Ruochen with disbelief.

Zhang Ruochen forced the box into Grandma Haitang's hands and said, "I still remember that it was here that my mother-in-law preached to me for nine days and nine nights, opening a new door to the holy way for me. Over the years, you have helped the Zhang family "You have worked so hard for the Holy Ming! You deserve this magic pill!"

The elixir master of the Yama clan refined the three elders of the Formation Mie Palace together with many holy medicines into ten spiritual power elixirs.

One of them was given by Zhang Ruochen to Yan Zhexian.

After all, Yan Zhexian majored in spiritual power, and the spiritual power pill helped her more than other monks.

After all, the magic elixir was refined by the Supreme Master of Alchemy. If Zhang Ruochen didn't give back, he might make the old man unhappy.

As for Zhang Ruochen himself, he has not taken this pill yet.

Even if it is a magic pill, the first one has the strongest effect. If you take it later, the effect will gradually decrease.

Although Zhang Ruochen's mental power has almost no bottleneck, the improvement speed will slow down significantly in the later stages of each realm. It takes a lot of time to add up to a breakthrough.

At present, Zhang Ruochen thinks that he does not need to take the spiritual power pill.

Plan to save it for a more critical moment.

For some reason, Granny Haitang's turbid eyes became misty and pus-filled. She held the sacred wooden box and was silent for a long time. She said: "You kid... is very good. You care so much about me, an old woman. No wonder you can make such a big deal." Many women are following you wholeheartedly, waiting for you, thinking about you. Even my mother-in-law, I hate it, why was it not you, but that old thing."

"This is a magical elixir!"

"The magic pill is also something external to the body." Zhang Ruochen said.

The beautiful woman in red seemed to have endless strength. The clones chasing Zhang Ruochen kept attacking. Her fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and her fighting spirit seemed to be inexhaustible.

"This resilience is quite good! I thought that with her pampered character, she would be unable to win a single blow and then get discouraged and run away." Zhang Ruochen said.

Granny Haitang put away the sacred wood box and said, "Do you just want to see her when you come back this time?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly: "I am ashamed to say that if I had not encountered some unsolvable problems in my practice, my return to Kunlun Realm might have been postponed."

"By the way, does mother-in-law know the origin of the bronze tripod for worshiping the sky?"

"Bronze tripod for worshiping heaven?"

Grandma Haitang was a little confused and didn't know what Zhang Ruochen was referring to.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The one outside the Shangqing Palace."

"I didn't pay attention! Why, did you see something magical about this cauldron?" Granny Haitang asked.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't tell at all whether the Bronze Tripod of Sacrifice to Heaven was really related to Jiuding. If not, if he said it now, wouldn't he make people laugh in the future?

Zhang Ruochen said: "Forget it! By the way, does mother-in-law know who the ancient sacred mountain is?"

Granny Haitang was very fond of Zhang Ruochen, so she naturally told him everything she knew. She said, "You should know Sanqing, the founder of Liangyi Sect, right?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Granny Haitang said: "More than 800,000 years ago, the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty was a disciple of Tai Chi. After becoming a god, for some unknown reason, he left Tai Chi together and came to the Eastern Region to found the Liang Yi Sect. "

"The ancient sacred mountain is the divine corpse of the founder of the Shangqing Dynasty. That happened two hundred thousand years ago. The founder of the Shangqing Dynasty, who had reached the limitless realm, was cut into seven parts by a sword and turned into the seven peaks of the ancient sacred mountain. "

Zhang Ruochen was greatly shocked and said, "Beheaded in the Kunlun Realm?"

Grandma Haitang nodded.

Zhang Ruochen said: "How is this possible? At that time, there were so many powerful people in the Kunlun Realm. Who dared to kill a god in the Infinite Realm?"

"Maybe it was the sword drawn by one of the strong men." Granny Haitang said as if she knew something.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Mother-in-law, are you referring to the holy monk?"

In the Kunlun world, apart from the holy monk Xumi who practices the time sword technique, who can kill the gods of the immeasurable realm with a sword?

Granny Haitang asked: "Is it true that only holy monks use swords?"

Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment and said, "Bi Luozi?"

At the beginning, Grandma Haitang lent Zhang Ruochen five volumes from the Sword Pavilion, which were from five ancient sword masters in the Kunlun world.

Among them is a volume called "Bi Luo Essays".

It can be seen from this that Bi Luozi's attainments in swordsmanship must be profound.

Grandma Haitang said: "The ancient sacred mountain can preserve the holy souls of monks in the holy realm, which is probably related to Biluozi. Only his Biluo way has such ability. It can be seen that the founder of Sanqing has a very deep bond with him. Back then, Sanqing Patriarch Qing’s departure from Tai Chi is probably related to him.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why did Biluozi kill the Patriarch Shangqing? Where did the two Patriarchs Taiqing and Yuqing go?"