God Emperor

Yuqing admired the holy monk Xumi extremely, and naturally loved the house as much as the crow. He was not angry at Zhang Ruochen's sarcasm. He twisted his beard and said with a smile: "What a person who has no responsibility in his heart and is relaxed in his body. In your eyes, a poor Taoist has become a person without responsibility. people."

Zhang Ruochen clasped his fists together and saluted, and said: "How dare I offend a great sage in the infinite realm? But these years I have been carrying a heavy load, and I often feel that I am fighting alone, alone and helpless. Facing powerful enemies and evil spirits, I can only walk on thin ice." , Be careful and cautious, for fear of making a mistake and being doomed. Even so, you still survived dozens of times. "

Then he sighed: "I'm tired, I'm really tired! If senior is willing to take me in, the sword world should be a good place to hide from right and wrong. The cannibalistic ghosts in the hell world, the evil villains in the heaven, the organization The world-destroying conspirators are too powerful to fight, they can’t fight!”

The dragon master said sternly: "It is indeed not easy for this child! After the holy monk's divine power dissipated, the army of the hell realm advanced into the Kunlun realm. The homeland turned into a battlefield overnight, and all the people in the realm were harvested like grass and trees. It was true that thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were crying with blood."

"In the name of meritorious deeds, the armies from all walks of life in Heaven committed robberies, snatched secret books, snatched elixirs, and enslaved the people. If he hadn't stood up and provided support to suppress the evil forces from all sides, the losses in the Kunlun realm would have been huge. It was tragic. For this reason, his daughter was kidnapped by the monks from the hell realm and almost had her body taken away from her."

Yuqing has not been out of the Dark Triangle Star Territory for tens of thousands of years. When he heard the Dragon Lord's story, his expression was extremely frightening and he said coldly: "Has the Kunlun Realm been breached? Ji Wang, when the Kunlun Realm was robbed, were you there? where?"

The Dragon Lord looked sad.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Uncle Long's injury suffered a hundred thousand years ago has not yet healed. If the secret of being alive is exposed, even if the hell world does not take action, the black hands from a hundred thousand years ago will take action to kill him. Although Uncle Long's cultivation is high, but , How can a single tree support a broken world? What's more, this world is a piece of fat that can be shared by all the races in heaven and hell. "

Yuqing calmed down and thought that if the Kunlun world had been destroyed, how could Jiwang be as calm as it was now?

"You are hiding the secret of your life to rescue the island owner?" Yu Qing said.

The Dragon Lord nodded lightly and said: "You should have heard about the tragic disaster of a hundred thousand years. There are so many powerful people in Kunlun Realm, some dead and some missing. The black hand behind this should at least have a genius. . Only by rescuing the island owner can we stabilize the overall situation and create a deterrent within Heaven."

Yuqing could imagine the difficulties faced by the Dragon Lord and Zhang Ruochen, and was filled with emotion and hesitation in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen shouted: "I only regret that the heavens did not give birth to me eight hundred thousand years earlier. Even if I cannot fight with the twenty-four heavens in the unknown land, I should be able to defend the Kunlun Realm with the holy monks and die."

"If I had been born 800,000 years earlier, maybe today I could clean up the universe and eliminate all evil."

The sound, every word is like a knife choking on thunder.

Yuqing saw that the boy was teasing him again and asked, "What's your name?"

"Zhang Ruochen!"

"My surname is Zhang."

Yuqing looked at Dragon Lord, who nodded slightly.

Yu Qing knew it well, and observed Zhang Ruochen again, and said: "His swordsmanship is quite good, and he has an aura unique to the Sword Master. It seems that the opportunity is not small."

Zhang Ruochen knew that the other party would allow a junior like him to act arrogantly in front of him because of Saint Monk Xumi.

My attitude has already shown that I cannot continue to be so rude.

Otherwise it will only cause resentment.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The ancestor is worthy of being a god of swordsmanship in the infinite realm. This junior has indeed received the sword soul inheritance from the sword ancestor."

He gave enough respect, but he was neither condescending nor condescending.

The dragon master said: "Ruochen, your talent in swordsmanship is the best in ancient and modern times. Why don't you practice in front of the ancestor?"

Hearing the four words "No. 1 in ancient and modern times", Yuqing was shocked.

As for other things, Yuqing was too lazy to comment. But in swordsmanship, whoever dares to call him such a title is simply bragging.

"yes!"

Zhang Ruochen responded and summoned the Qingping Sword. He didn't deliberately perform any fancy moves. He just closed his eyes to sense the world and waved it as he pleased.

In front of a person like Yuqing who can defeat the infinite with his swordsmanship, any swordsmanship he performs is nothing more than an ordinary skill and is bound to be full of flaws.

However, the Dragon Lord asked him to practice swordsmanship. How could the purpose be so simple?

This is to prove to Yuqing that he, Zhang Ruochen, has unlimited potential in the future and has the ability to fulfill the holy monk's last wish and kill calamities with his sword.

Yu Qing's eyes were originally disdainful, but because of the memory of the Qingping sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand, and because of Zhang Ruochen's sword moves, his eyes gradually became serious and said: "Stop! What kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"

Zhang Ruochen put away his sword and said: "One-word sword technique!"

Lord Dragon knew that Yu Qing must be extremely shocked, so he deliberately added: "The swordsmanship cultivated by the legendary third-level swordsmanship holy will, did you not disappoint?"

After being personally confirmed by the Dragon Lord, Yu Qing's guess came to light and he sighed: "With this sword technique and the guidance of a famous master, his future achievements may be able to catch up with the sword ancestor. Even if he is not the best in ancient and modern times, he can be called the best in ancient and modern times." Two!"

Obviously in Yu Qing's heart, Sword Ancestor is still the insurmountable peak for swordsman monks.

It took a long time for Yu Qing to come out of her inner wonder, and looked at Zhang Ruochen again, with a lot of love and appreciation in her eyes, and asked kindly: "Who taught you the art of swordsmanship?"

Zhang Ruochen wanted to say "self-enlightenment", but Dragon Lord said first: "This child is a disciple of the Liang Yi Sect, otherwise how could he call you the Patriarch?"

"good!"

Yuqing was in high spirits and laughed and said: "The successor chosen by the holy monk is taught by our Liangyi religion. This level of swordsmanship cannot be taught anywhere else. Seeing him take out the Qingping sword, Pindao guessed from this "

Zhang Ruochen thought to himself, if this patriarch knew that he had just lost the Yuding that belonged to the Liangyi Sect not long ago, would he still be able to laugh?

"Let's go to the Sword Realm and let you, Grandmaster Taiqing, meet you. He has never believed that there really is a third-grade swordsmanship holy will in the world. This time, let him gain some experience so that he can know that another genius of the Liangyi Sect has been born. , the back wave is higher than the front wave.”

Yuqing took Zhang Ruochen's hand and walked away in a good mood, leaving her old friend Ji Wang behind.

…

Yu Yao broke through the divine patterns arranged by Huangtian back then, and brought Bai Qing'er, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, to the outside of Yuchen Temple.

The petals of the hibiscus tree seem to never wither, they are always so bright and beautiful.

A grave under a tree, covered with petals.

Huangtian's burly body stood proudly, with his hands behind his back, slightly raising his head to gaze at the hibiscus sacred flower on the tree. However, the body has long been turned into stone, the handsome and rigid facial features are like an axe, and the sideburns are vertical to the waist.

There is no breath of life, like a stone sculpture.

No one knows how long he stood in front of the tomb before he turned into stone. No words can describe the pain and self-blame in his heart.

Bai Qing'er walked to the tomb, knelt down, saluted, and sprinkled paper money.

Yuyao's eyes were red, and he bowed deeply and said, "Sister, we will kill Xuan with a thousand swords to avenge you."

"Not only Xuan Yi, Yi Tianjun and Shang Tian both deserve to die. If the Shang clan is immortal, how can my mother's spirit be at peace in heaven?" Bai Qing'er had already stood up, her eyes as beautiful as stars filled with cold murderous intent.

The cold wind came up with it.

Bai Qing'er then looked at Huangtian. Before she came, she had already promised Yuyao what to say. However, when she saw her mother's grave and Huangtian turned into stone, she felt a hatred in her heart that could not be calmed down for some reason.

He wished he could hit Huang Tian with a palm and beat him to pieces.

"Let's go, I really have nothing to say to this guy."

Bai Qinger rolled her sleeves and was about to leave.

Yuyao said: "Qing'er, he was deceived by Shizu back then! Shizu promised him that he would protect your mother, so he left with peace of mind. He must work hard to practice, and only if he is strong enough can he be valuable to Shizu. Otherwise, Why should Shizu help him?"

Bai Qing'er sneered: "When the Heavenly Army invades Xinghuantian and wants to destroy our Nishen Clan, isn't it a certain death? But, did Zhang Ruochen escape? If his feelings for my mother are the same as Zhang Ruochen's feelings for me. If not, how can I understand him?"

"He Huangtian is such a talented person, is he a fool? He actually believes in Shizu?"

Yu Yao said: "He had nothing at the time and could not rely on anyone. Even if he knew that he was just a tool used by Shi Zu, he had to grit his teeth and leave. Can you understand the helplessness in this?"

"Well, I have to count Shi Zu's share of the blame."

Ignoring Yuyao's call, Bai Qing'er pressed her palm against the divine pattern arranged by Huangtian outside the Yuchen Temple. The original divine light burst out from the palm of her hand, breaking the barrier of the divine pattern bit by bit.

The gray death aura gradually dissipated.

Bai Qing'er's cultivation has obviously made great progress. She is not far away from Taizhen. Even the divine patterns arranged by Huangtian cannot stop her.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the gray death aura, a powerful recoil force struck Bai Qing'er, knocking her backwards.

Bai Qing'er used the original divine light to refine the death energy on her body, and stared at the hibiscus tree that was rapidly sprouting branches. There, the breath of life is so majestic that even grass grows on the graves, and white plants in the shape of jellyfish grow in the air.

The stone body of the wild sky gradually returned to its physical form, its hair turned black, and its eyes burst out with bright divine light.

In an instant, the extremely tyrannical divine power burst out, hitting Bai Qing'er like a wave, knocking her back dozens of steps, and she retreated into the ruined temple before stopping.

Obviously, Huangtian has never been trapped "between life and death", but chose to go to death to understand the mystery of "between life and death".

Now this realm has been completely consolidated.

"I don't know how high the sky is, but with your cultivation, you dare to seek revenge on Shang Tian and Shi Tian? Do you know that when you said this, they had already sensed it!"

Huang Tian stared at Bai Qing'er coldly, his eyes as sharp as a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Bai Qing'er didn't give in at all, raised her head and looked at him, saying: "Do you think that if I don't tell them, they won't know that I want to kill them? You are afraid of them, but I am not. If you don't even dare to take revenge, Living in this world, isn’t it worse than a pig or a dog?”

"Qing'er, he is the father."

Yuyao didn't expect Bai Qing'er to scold him so harshly.