God Emperor

In the dining hall, it seemed very quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

After a while, Kong Lanyou put away the smile on his face and asked softly: "I remember that you have a fiancée, she should be her. Right?"

"This is my privacy."

Zhang Ruochen was not embarrassed at all and seemed very calm.

Kong Lanyou nodded and said: "Since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask either. I only ask the last question. If you are really the person from eight hundred years ago, since you came to the Central Region, why didn't you Going to worship at my aunt’s tomb?”

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen felt a slight pain in his heart and couldn't help but tighten his fingers.

Zhang Ruochen had long wanted to go to the imperial mausoleum to pay homage to his mother, but he was delayed because of the incident at the Pluto Sword Tomb.

Kong Lanyou stood up slowly, her slim figure looked extremely perfect, and her long white hair was as beautiful as a mutton-fat waterfall, swaying gently.

She took steps towards the outside world.

"You can continue to hide it, I won't force you. However, I have to tell you that I will go to my aunt's mausoleum, sweep her grave, and wait there for three months. If you were him, within three months , but I didn’t go. Even if he was still alive, I would treat him as dead.”

When the last word fell, Kong Lanyou's figure completely disappeared in the dining hall.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Kong Lanyou was forcing him, and he was using his dead mother to force him, forcing him to give in.

"It's really strong."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and closed his eyes. Finally, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Ruochen would definitely go to his mother's mausoleum. Since you can't hide, you can only face it calmly.

After breakfast, Zhang Ruochen met with Master Indra and talked about some things about the golden dragon. When he heard that the last dragon soul of the golden dragon had dissipated, Master Indra also sighed repeatedly.

The two of them were walking along the stone path of the monastery and unknowingly came to the foot of the stone statue of the Buddha Emperor.

Master Indra put his hands together, with a solemn appearance, bowed respectfully to the stone statue of the Buddha, and said: "Donor Zhang, this poor monk actually has something to ask for."

Zhang Ruochen bowed slightly, saluted the stone statue of Emperor Buddha, and said, "I also have something to ask of you."

Master Indra smiled slightly and said: "The poor monk has nothing to fear in this world, only the word 'karma'. Since we each have one thing, it can offset that share of cause and effect."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Master, if you have something to do, it's okay to just say it."

Master Indra said: "In the battle at the Pluto Sword Tomb, the poor monk joined forces with the Mingtang Saint Ancestor. Although they defeated the Blue Sky Blood Emperor, they also interfered in the affairs of the world of mortals and exposed the location of Sikong Chanyuan."

"From now on, both the poor monk and Sikong Chanyuan will definitely be involved in the troubled times and fights, and there will be no chance of pure cultivation."

"The poor monk has a total of three disciples. Except for the three disciples who are still young, the other two have already achieved some achievements. Now that the troubled times have arrived, the two of them should go out and experience it."

"The poor monk is still a little worried about letting them leave the monastery alone and go out for training. If donor Zhang can take them with him, it can save the poor monk some worries."

Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised and said, "Master asked me to take Da Sikong and Er Sikong to practice outside?"

Master Indra nodded and said: "Seclusion in the world is a kind of practice, and entering the world is also a kind of practice. Only the rolling world of mortals can experience their Buddha's heart and make them reach a higher level."

Er Sikong was better, honest and dull, with a kind-hearted personality, but Da Sikong was definitely not a peaceful monk.

To be honest, Zhang Ruochen really didn't want to help.

Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment and said, "I can promise the master to bring them into the world. However, I also ask the master to agree to one of my requests."

"Speaking."

Zhang Ruochen took out the Monstrous Sword, held it in his hand, and said: "Ten thousand years ago, the human race combined all their forces to defeat Hades and sealed him on the fifteenth floor of the Netherworld Dungeon. To open the fifteenth floor, six people must A key, every key, is a holy sword."

"Now, five of the holy swords have been taken away by the Qingtian Blood Emperor, and only the last monstrous sword is still in my hands."

"Although the Blue Sky Blood Emperor has retreated, he will definitely come back again. Next, there will definitely be countless strong men from the undead blood clan who will come to me and seize the Taotian Sword."

"With my current level of cultivation, I really don't have enough confidence to be able to protect the Taotian Sword. Therefore, I want to temporarily store the Taotian Sword with the master, and wait until the day when I become a saint to get it back."

With Master Indra's identity and experience, he must have known the secrets about Hades and the Six Holy Swords, so Zhang Ruochen did not hide anything and told everything.

"Amitabha!"

Master Indra glanced at Taotian Sword and let out a long sigh: "As a poor monk, I know that once I interfere in worldly affairs, I will be involved in the storm. But I didn't expect that trouble would come so quickly."

Master Indra naturally understands the significance of this holy sword. It can be said that today's Taotian Sword is definitely the hottest thing in the entire Kunlun world.

Anyone who catches it will also cause a steady stream of killings.

"Forget it, maybe everything was already decided when you entered Sikong Chanyuan."

Master Indra picked up the hilt of the Monstrous Sword, put it into his sleeve, and said: "It seems that we can no longer stay in Sikong Chanyuan. If Donor Zhang wants to get back the Mongolian Sword, he can go to the Brahma Road in the Western Regions to find a poor man. Monk." Master Indra took out a green wood Buddha bead and placed it in Zhang Ruochen's hand, and said: "This Buddha bead has some wonderful power and can hide the aura on your body. It can also block the calculations of the spiritual saints of the immortal vampires. When the time comes, you can use this Buddhist bead as a token to see the poor monk when you come to the Brahma Path. "

With this Buddhist bead, it can indeed save Zhang Ruochen a lot of trouble.

Later, Master Indra called Da Sikong and Er Sikong over and told them that after entering the world, they must obey Zhang Ruochen's instructions, and so on.

After the explanation, Master Indra took Little Sikong and left first, embarking on the road to the Western Region.

Leaving Master's side for the first time, Er Sikong looked quite sad, with tears streaming down his face. He knelt outside the monastery and did not stand up for a long time.

Da Sikong, on the other hand, seemed quite excited. He immediately returned to the Zen Temple, packed up all kinds of gifts, and even packed ten large bags without finishing them.

Zhang Ruochen was quite curious and asked, "What are you pretending to be?"

Da Sikong smiled mysteriously and opened one of the sealed pockets. Inside the pocket were two blood-red skeletons.

The two bones seemed to be carved from rubies, they looked crystal clear, and there were circles of holy light emerging on the surface of the bones.

"Sacred bones." Zhang Ruochen said.

Da Sikong said: "Yes! Yesterday, the Mingtang Saint Ancestor killed two immortal vampire saints and left two holy bones. I heard a pilgrim who once lived in the Zen Yuan mentioned that the holy bones are Priceless treasures can be sold for sky-high prices on the black market, so last night I entered the Blood Lake and fished out the two sacred bones."

Immediately, Da Sikong opened several other bags and showed them to Zhang Ruochen. Some pockets contained various true martial arts treasures and sacred weapons that Da Sikong had picked up, while some pockets contained elixirs and spiritual fruits.

In short, everything can be sold for a high price.

Zhang Ruochen picked up a six-foot-long green bone spur. The bone spur was divided into nineteen levels, and its surface was covered with dense dragon patterns.

This is the sacred weapon of Blood General Kong Yi, the Green Dragon Thorn.

"What a powerful dragon spirit."

Holding the bone spur in his hand, a low dragon roar came into Zhang Ruochen's ears.

There should be a powerful dragon soul sealed in the bone spur. It is very likely that it has even reached the holy level.

If Zhang Ruochen wants to successfully practice the tenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, he must refine the dragon soul and the elephant soul. Now that there is a dragon soul in front of him, he certainly doesn't want to let it go.

Da Sikong was planning to sell the Green Dragon Thorn anyway, so it would be better for Zhang Ruochen to buy it first.

"Make a price. This green dragon thorn is very important to me. I want to buy it." Zhang Ruochen said.

Da Sikong suddenly showed a displeased look and said, "Donor Zhang is a bit biased when he talks like this. Just take whatever you like. Of course... don't take too much."

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, looked at the ten big bags on the ground, thought for a moment, took out a space bracelet, handed it to Da Sikong, and said, "I have a space treasure that may be of some use to you."

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen told Da Sikong how to use the space bracelet.

"I was worried that there were too many things to take away, but I didn't expect that Donor Zhang had such a miraculous treasure. Amitabha! Thank you! Thank you so much!"

Da Sikong knew the magical function of the space bracelet and was immediately ecstatic, so he dug out more than ten large bags from a corner of the Zen courtyard. Every pocket contains genius treasures.

After packing everything up, Zhang Ruochen, Da Sikong, and Er Sikong finally embarked on the road to experience the world.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen planned to go to the Pluto Sword Tomb to find the whereabouts of Ling Feiyu, and also wanted to take a look at the current situation of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan.

After thinking carefully, Zhang Ruochen shook his head again.

Although the Qingtian Blood Emperor has retreated, there must still be some powerful undead vampires hidden around the Pluto Sword Tomb.

Those immortal vampires didn't know that Zhang Ruochen had deposited the Taotian Sword with Master Indra, and they would definitely try their best to find his whereabouts.

If Zhang Ruochen goes to suppress the ancient clan, his whereabouts will undoubtedly be exposed.

In this case, it is better to silence him and search for traces, so that the Ministry of War and the Undead Vampire Clan can never find him again.

"Donor Zhang, where are we going?" Er Sikong asked.

After leaving his master's side for the first time and experiencing the world, Er Sikong seemed a little confused.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Go to the black market."

Hearing this, Da Sikong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was secretly grateful to Zhang Ruochen, "Donor Zhang is such a considerate and good donor!"

He thought that it was because of him that Zhang Ruochen set his first stop in the world for cultivation in the black market. In fact, Zhang Ruochen had some purposes of his own when he went to the black market.

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