Before going to the Temple of Truth, Zhang Ruochen met Fairy Tianchu.

The two met in a maple forest 30,000 miles away from the Temple of Truth. It was late autumn, and the crimson maple leaves were as bright as flowers, extremely beautiful.

Fairy Tianchu was wearing spotless white clothes and standing among the maple leaves, like a goddess in a painting, extremely beautiful.

Zhang Ruochen handed her 100,000 drops of divine springs and picture scrolls and said, "This is a promise to you, I have done it!"

Fairy Tianchu did not look at the picture scroll and directly destroyed it. After taking over 100,000 drops of divine spring, her clear eyes were staring at Zhang Ruochen deeply.

"Why are you watching me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Fairy Tianchu said, "If you proposed to me now, I might agree."

To her surprise, Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head, saying, "Why did you agree to me? Because of your oath? Or was it because of the coincidence of us?"

“Is the reason important?”

"Of course it's important."

After a pause, Zhang Ruochen said again: "The fate between us is not enough. Even if we propose to you now, it is definitely not the true thoughts in my heart. I don't want to go against it, my heart."

Fairy Tianchu suddenly felt that she could not see through the man in front of her.

The 100,000 drops of divine spring is so precious that he can use it himself, or exchange resources for cultivation with other monks. However, because of a promise, this person actually handed over the 100,000 drops of divine spring to her.

Moreover, many men in the world want to marry Fairy Tianchu as their wife, both because of her stunning appearance and because of her strong strength and the Tianchu civilization behind her.

However, he did not take this opportunity to let her fulfill her vow and let her marry him.

"What kind of person is he?"

Fairy Tianchu thought so in her heart.

Zhang Ruochen left silently, and did not tell her true identity from beginning to end.

The expression on the face of the Zhenmiao Xiaodao man was extremely painful, and he kept chanting all the way: "One hundred thousand drops of divine spring, that is one hundred thousand drops of divine spring. If you say you give it to someone, you will give it to someone. Zhang Ruochen, don't your heart hurt? If you hand over the 100,000 drops of divine spring to me, I may not necessarily have a chance to transform into a magical medicine."

Zhang Ruochen smiled indifferently: "Fairy Tianchu vowed in front of the world's cultivators that whoever can help her get 100,000 drops of divine springs will marry whoever she can. If someone brings 100,000 drops of divine springs to marry her, she is likely to really marry that person. No matter what, she is my Zhang Ruochen's woman after all. If she marry someone else, I will definitely regret it."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen asked: "It's amazing. Now that he has left the Fengshen Platform, why haven't you left yet?"

The little Taoist Zhenmiao sighed: "The world is so big, I don't know where to go? Moreover, I am a 100,000-year-old ancient sacred medicine. Once I am recognized, countless people will definitely come to capture it. What do you think I should do now?"

"I will introduce you to a powerful person, maybe it can help you." Zhang Ruochen said.

"What powerful man?"

The eyes of the Zhenmiao Taoist became brighter and he said, "Is it the True God who just appeared incarnation?"

"Not...but I have sent it to it, and I believe it will come and meet me soon." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Ruochen took the Zhenmiao Taoist to Euphoric Island, the cultivation place of the divine disciple Feng Xi. Feng Yan had already returned to the island, and Xiang Chunan and Mu Lingxi were also present.

"Haha! Third brother, you are finally here. Hurry up and call me second brother." Xiang Chunan laughed.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Why have you become your second brother?"

Xiang Chunan's eyes were solemn, and he said, "Before entering the Fengshen Platform, the three of us had already agreed to decide the ranking order according to the preciousness of the treasures we seized. Do you want to pay for the debt?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, you have already compared Brother Feng?"

Feng Yan sat in the pavilion with a smile on his face and said, "It's because he has compared himself that he calls himself the second child, otherwise he would definitely call himself the eldest child."

"At least it's not the last one." Xiang Chunan said with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen coughed twice and said, "Do you think the treasures I have seized are not as much as yours? They are not as precious as you?"

Xiang Chunan said proudly: "Your cultivation has broken through to the level of the four-step Saint King. It is obvious that you have taken a large amount of holy fruits and holy medicines. There should be not many holy fruits and holy medicines left on your body now, right? Hehe."

Mu Lingxi walked to Zhang Ruochen, took out all the treasures he obtained from the Fengshen Platform, and handed them to him.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Chunan was anxious and said, "No, no, brother and sister, this is a fair and just competition between the three of us. How can you hand over the treasure you collected to him?"

Mu Lingxi said: "Mine is his, why can't I give it to him?"

"Yes, why can't it?" Feng Yan asked.

Xiang Chunan was so anxious that he finally compromised and said, "Well, even if you add the one from your younger siblings, you can't surpass me."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head slightly at Mu Lingxi. Then, he caught the Taoist Zhenmiao out and put it in front of Xiang Chunan, saying, "Just with this 100,000-year-old ancient holy medicine, I should be better than you, right?"

Xiang Chunan's face changed and he said, "That old guy is really worth it?"

The Taoist Zhenmiao sat cross-legged in Zhang Ruochen's palm, glared at Xiang Chunan with contempt, and said, "Why don't I count?"

Mu Lingxi smiled: "Brother Xiang, you can't afford to lose, right?"

"I……"

Xiang Chunan gritted his teeth, his hair stood up, and finally sighed again: "Okay, the treasures on me are indeed not as good as you."

Zhang Ruochen held the Taoist Zhenmiao and stared at Feng Yan again, saying, "Can I be the eldest brother?"

"If you only rely on a hundred thousand-year-old ancient holy medicine, it would not be enough." Feng Yan shook his head.

"It seems that Brother Feng got a lot of good things at the Fengshentai."

Zhang Ruochen took out the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror and asked again: "Is it enough now?"

Feng Yan suddenly stood up from the stone bench, took the purple gold Bagua Mirror, stroked it with his fingers, widened his eyes, and said, "This is... Luo Tianzhenjun's purple gold Bagua Mirror..."

"Brother Feng actually knew him." Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised.

Feng Yan said: "A disciple of the Divine Legend has seen it at the Fengshen Platform and has drawn patterns. Many disciples of the Divine Legend have entered the Fengshen Platform and are looking for the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror, but they have nothing to do. I didn't expect that you are so lucky, you actually found it."

Zhang Ruochen took out all the supreme holy weapons, and naturally became the boss of the three.

That night, Zhang Ruochen, Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan were drunk.

The next day, Xiang Chunan and Mu Lingxi, under the arrangement of Feng Yan, both entered the Temple of Truth and practiced in seclusion, while Zhang Ruochen was still waiting.

It was not until the fourth day that Xiao Hei came to Eagle Island and met Zhang Ruochen.

As soon as he arrived, Xiao Hei kept complaining, saying, "You are not called me as such an important matter in the Conquest of the Gods and the Emperor. What do you mean? You have gotten some treasures, hurry up and let me take them out for you."

Zhang Ruochen called out the Taoist Zhenmiao and introduced it to Xiao Hei, saying, "This Taoist priest is named Zhenmiao and has a very profound cultivation level. Taoist priest Zhenmiao has now had a bottleneck in his cultivation level and needs to enter the world to experience it. During this period of time when I am not here, you can help it with the training!"

Xiao Hei's pair of eyes the size of a copper bell stared at the Taoist Zhenmiao for a while, then quietly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen, saying, "Did you give this 100,000-year-old ancient holy medicine to me? After eating it, maybe my cultivation will be restored."

Zhang Ruochen rolled his eyes and said seriously: "This old Taoist is not simple, he can control a supreme holy weapon."

Zhang Ruochen checked the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror and found something very depressing. No matter how much holy energy he mobilized to inject it into the mirror, he could not induce the power of the supreme.

It seems that only the Zhenmiao Taoist can use special means to enable the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror to exert the power of the Supreme Holy Artifact.

"Supreme holy weapon!"

Xiao Hei was so excited that he quickly stretched out his two claws, grabbed the Taoist Zhenmiao, and said, "Why didn't you say anything about it earlier? Take it out quickly and let me help you identify if it is true?"

The Taoist Zhenmiao thought that the owl looked at it in a very wrong way, and it seemed like she was going to eat it.

"Zhang Ruochen, you didn't let me practice with this owl, right?" A look of contempt appeared in the eyes of Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist.

Xiao Hei slapped the head of Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist with one claw and scolded: "Little guy, what are your eyes? Don't think it's great if you have a supreme holy weapon. I will eat you clean in minutes."

The little Taoist in Zhenmiao was angry and said, "Do you dare to eat me? Do you believe me or not, I will use the supreme holy weapon to beat you so that your mother doesn't know you?"

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Hei and Zhenmiao Taoist started fighting and rolled on the ground.

"stop."

Zhang Ruochen wanted to drink to stop them, but it certainly did not work. Instead, they beat them even more fiercely.

Xiao Hei's cultivation has recovered a lot, and he has gained the upper hand in the battle, pressing Zhenmiao Xiaodao under his body to rub it.

"I will use the Supreme Holy Artifact now and I will not be able to kill you, a big-faced owl." The Zhenmiao Taoist took out the purple gold Bagua Mirror and was ready to activate the power of the Supreme.

At this moment, Xiao Hei retreated backwards, and a terrifying and terrifying great saint power emanated from his body, shocking the true and wonderful Taoist.

"Big...Major saint..."

The face of the Zhenmiao Taoist changed wildly, and the purple gold Bagua mirror in his hand was a little unsteady.

Xiao Hei stood up with a thick chest and smiled domineeringly: "Now you know how powerful I am! Zhang Ruochen asked you to follow me because my cultivation is strong and can teach you something. Why don't you accept it? Even if you have mastered the supreme holy weapon, I only need to spit out one word to make you wipe out."

The Zhenmiao Taoist took the purple gold Bagua Mirror and showed a solemn look, and did not dare to attack in front of a great saint.

Xiao Hei said again: "That's right! As a saint king, you should be more disciplined in front of the great saint. I have not asked you to kneel down and salute, so I have already given Zhang Ruochen a great face."

Immediately, Xiao Hei quietly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and asked, "How do you want me to experience it? Are you sure it is not really for food? Or just eat one leg?"
Chapter completed!