God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen collected Yan Hanyu and Mo Cuo into the "Six Patriarchs' Zen Map" and placed them in the Qiankun Realm.

In the current "Six Patriarchs' Zen Map", there are two large worlds, each occupying half of the world. One side is the Qiankun Realm, and the other side is the broken divine world of the Sixth Patriarch.

The Heaven-reaching Divine Tree and the Bodhi Tree are both spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

Fortunately, there are still few creatures and cultivators in it, so there is no phenomenon of spiritual energy exhaustion for the time being.

But in the future, as the cultivators in the world have an increasing demand for spiritual energy and holy energy, they will definitely need to find a place in the universe where the spatial veins intersect to carry the large world.

The world carried by the scroll has too many limitations.

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After reading Lan Jun's information, Zhang Ruochen had a plan in his mind. He quietly returned to the venue of the Fire Seed Conference. Without changing his appearance, he appeared directly in the form of the Yellow Ox Taoist.

As the sky darkened, the palace where the venue was located was brightly lit. Gods from the top large worlds under the Heavenly Court came, and they were determined to get the fire of the Tianchu civilization.

"It is said that whoever can invite the fire of Tianchu civilization can get one of the two artifacts, Qingtian Mirror and Jiugong Divine Seal, and also get the opportunity to comprehend the "Luoshu". "Luoshu? This is the first classic of Taoism, which can be called the source of Taoism. Outsiders can't comprehend and practice it at all. Even in Tianchu civilization, there are probably less than ten cultivators who can practice the "Luoshu". Tianchu civilization is willing to take it out?" "Not taking it out? Can the "Luoshu" be protected by the fire? It's better to take it out now as a bargaining chip, so that you can gain more benefits." "In my opinion, the artifact and the "Luoshu" are not as good as each other. Although the "Book" is a treasure of heaven and earth, even if we fight for it, it has nothing to do with us. The truly valuable thing is actually the civilization treasure house of Tianchu civilization that was taken away with the fire. "

"Tianchu civilization has been passed down for many years, and there are so many treasures. Just the divine stones are probably a huge number. It can be said that the civilization treasure house is the biggest support for the future development and growth of the fire of Tianchu civilization, and even to open up another world and establish an independent civilization. "

"As long as the fire is welcomed to our mother world, we can also benefit from it. "

...

Zhang Ruochen sensed it slightly and heard the secret voices of countless gods.

In the meeting place of the holy realm monks, Zhang Ruochen saw Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan. He did not communicate with them, but took a jar of divine wine from their table.

Drinking while walking, guzzling non-stop.

Feng Yan showed a worried look, stood up and reminded: "Daoyou, that wine is extraordinary, it is made of fire crystal and Yuanhui Zhu fruit, if you drink too much, even the gods can't bear it."

Zhang Ruochen ignored him, his sleeves fluttering, and went straight to the meeting place of the gods.

Xuanyuan Lian's golden carriage was still parked in the widest position in the venue. The breath of the nine Bone Clan gods was strong, and sometimes they made a low hissing sound.

There were still gods coming to pay a visit.

At this moment, standing in front of the golden carriage was Lan Jun.

Lan Jun had a feminine face with a petal mark on his face. He held a folding fan and bowed to the carriage. Then he talked to Xuanyuan Lian with a smile on his face, talking about something.

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

The bronze wine jar, as big as a basket, flew towards Lan Jun.

No one expected that he would be attacked at the Fire Seed Conference. Lan Jun instinctively moved sideways and avoided the bronze wine jar.

"Bang!" The bronze wine jar hit the golden carriage frame fiercely. Because of its high speed and strong explosive force, the carriage frame trembled violently. But in the next moment, a dazzling divine light burst out from the carriage wall, shattering the wine jar. "Roar!" The nine Bone Clan gods roared angrily to the sky, and their divine power burst out, forming a chaotic gale, which impacted the divine patterns in the City Lord's Mansion. All the gods present were shocked and stood up. What's going on? Someone dared to attack Master Lian? Could it be that the gods of the underworld sneaked into the Fire Seed Conference? No! Why use a wine jar to attack Master Lian? Following the trajectory of the wine jar, the gods' eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen. Feng Xi and Feng Xuan looked at each other and their faces changed. Yu Chenjing, who recognized the Yellow Ox Taoist, opened her mouth in shock, her eyes full of surprise and confusion. Lord Yu frowned, and then a gloating smile appeared in his eyes.

Chi Yao stood between Zhen Yuan and Fairy Ci Hang. Seeing Zhang Ruochen reeking of alcohol, and looking at the golden carriage frame, her face changed in an instant. She was very worried about Zhang Ruochen, afraid that he had a misunderstanding because of the previous incident.

"Has the trust between us become so weak?" For some reason, Chi Yao felt a strong sense of pain in her heart.

If there is no trust, how can we go back to the past?

Chi Yao did not immerse herself in her depression. She quickly recovered and began to think hard about countermeasures. What if Zhang Ruochen really challenged Xuanyuan Lian regardless of everything? What should she do to resolve this dispute?

The reason why Xuanyuan Lian said that before was obviously that he had begun to doubt Zhang Ruochen and deliberately tested him.

If Zhang Ruochen did this now, wouldn't he be exposed?

Chi Yao summoned the Blood-Dropping Sword, her eyes were sharp, and she was ready to fight to the death. At the same time, she communicated with the Golden White Tiger. If necessary, she could only fight her way out of Doushita City with Zhang Ruochen. Even if she could only be forced to be the enemy of the Heavenly Court and go to the Hell Realm, at least today, she would never let the Heavenly Court gods and Xuanyuan Lian suppress Zhang Ruochen.

Otherwise, after the battle with Xing Huantian, the gods in heaven would hate Zhang Ruochen and they would have to cut him into pieces.

Lan Jun knew that the Taoist was targeting him, not Xuanyuan Lian, and shouted coldly: "Who is it? How dare you attack Mr. Lian, do you not want to live?"

The sword clanged harshly.

The sword wrapped in black cloth on Zhang Ruochen's back flew out and fell into his hand. His eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "I, Qing Pingzi, the descendant of Shangqing, came here today just to kill you and pay ten A blood feud thousands of years ago.”

After saying that, the sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand burst out with brilliant cyan brilliance, the sword energy was full of force and murderous intent.

"Qingping Sword!"

A series of exclamations sounded.

"It turns out that his real name is Qing Pingzi." Feng Xi was not surprised. He had long known that the so-called Taoist Huangniu must be a fake name.

Through the Qingping Sword, the gods present had guessed that the Taoist who called himself "Qingpingzi" must be from the Kunlun realm.

Luo Jinshu had already rushed over from the God's Palace. When he saw his "fellow Taoist Yellow Ox" who he cherished was so excited, he rushed over, held down his sword-holding arm, and asked with concern: "Yellow...Qing Pingzi" Fellow Taoist, this is the venue of the Tinder Conference, no matter what happens, don’t be impulsive.”

"Everyone, fellow Taoist Qingpingzi is a good friend of Luo. Previously, he showed his great power in the restricted area of ​​the sea and killed a dead king, helping the Tianchu Civilization to guard the sacred tree. He is also Luo. Luo Mou believes in his character very much. If there is no real blood feud, he will definitely not be able to control his emotions. "

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Luo Jinshu and thought to himself that his father-in-law was really a kind-hearted person.

You must know that you have undoubtedly offended Xuanyuan Lian just now. No one knows Xuanyuan Lian's true character. If he is a narrow-minded person, the consequences will be disastrous.

At this time, I am afraid that any monk will stay away and not dare to have anything to do with Zhang Ruochen.

Feng Xi came out and said: "Fellow Taoist Qingpingzi has shown great kindness to the Feng Clan. If you really have any hatred, you might as well speak up. We, the Feng Clan, will never stand idly by."

The gods of the Wind Clan stepped forward to express their stance, which made the monks present who wanted to teach Zhang Ruochen a lesson and express their merits to Xuanyuan Lian became wary and slowly backed away.

Zhang Ruochen pointed his sword at Lord Lan and said murderously: "Tao Lan, do you still remember Mu Yeqing of the Liangyi Sect in the Kunlun Realm?"

Lan Jun's eyes were cold and he snorted softly: "I have never heard of Mu Yeqing or Liangyi Sect. Kunlun world, such a distant name, if you didn't mention it, I would have thought that this big world has been destroyed! "

This is a kind of contempt, but also a kind of provocation.

Zhang Ruochen said: "One hundred thousand years ago, the poor Taoist beloved daughter Mu Yeqing died tragically in your hands. Her Yin Yuan was exhausted and she died. What a miserable death!"

"At that time, Pindao was seriously injured and has been recuperating in seclusion. After he came out of seclusion, he was heartbroken when he heard the news. He originally planned to go to the Shao Realm to kill you with his sword. Unfortunately, due to the great catastrophe in the Kunlun Realm, the holy monk used the remaining The divine power sealed the world, and Pindao had to bury his hatred for a hundred thousand years."

"Do you know what kind of torture one hundred thousand years of pain is?"

"You have been allowed to live freely for a hundred thousand years, and you have become a high-level god. It is really unfair. How unfair! When I saw you here before, I didn't want to disturb the Fire Conference, let alone cause trouble to everyone. "

"But when I think back to it, I think back to Pindao's poor daughter... I choke... How can I suppress the anger in my heart? How can I control the grief and anger that comes like a torrential flood?"

Zhang Ruochen was filled with grief, his voice was choked and hoarse, his face was filled with tears, and the hand holding the sword was trembling violently. He played a lonely Taoist whose daughter died tragically vividly and contagiously, making Feng Xi's eyes turn red unconsciously.

Luo Jinshu, who had a daughter, seemed to be able to empathize with Zhang Ruochen. After comforting Zhang Ruochen, he angrily scolded Mr. Lan and said: "Luo has always known that your world is a big world where evil monks gather. However, because you have to obey the will of the Heavenly Palace and unite... All forces work together to fight against the hell realm. Although I have opinions on you, I have never made any comments. "

"However, fellow Taoist Qingpingzi has a life-long relationship with Luo, so his business is also Luo's business!"

"Today, Taolan, you should pay with your life!"

Lan Jun was an evil monk, and he had indeed done many evil things that were despised by others. Too many women had died in his hands, and he himself could not even remember whether one of them was Mu Yeqing.

But seeing Qing Pingzi looking so angry, so painful, and so desperate, Lan Jun already believed it in his heart. It seemed that he really harvested Mu Yeqing back then and planted the seeds of trouble for today.