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Chapter 2261 Dialogue with the Empress(1/2)

Prajna was very direct and said straightforwardly: "In the Star Sea World, the one who lives behind the scenes is you, Shenyou Dan, Yuanhui-level Zhao Shenlian, and half of the divine corpse all fell into your hands. Am I right?"

Zhang Ruochen did not admit it or deny it.

Silently responded.

She said again: "Xue Tu does not have that courage, nor does he have the ability to challenge the Sword Prison Emperor. He is just a puppet you put on the surface."

“So what?”

Zhang Ruochen said this, which was considered to be acknowledging it.

Prajna had bright eyes, agile and clear, staring straight at him and said, "That god in the border was killed by the sword god Fengchen. This sword must have used the power of the secret of swordsmanship. Shi Potian was shocked and contained his most extreme swordsmanship. I want to understand the sword energy cut in the divine corpse, and hope that the Great Sage Ruochen can accomplish it."

Zhang Ruochen stared at her and found that the sword rules she had cultivated had already reached 920,000, not far from the perfect realm.

After a long time, he said, "I thought you came for the Shenyou Dan."

Prajna spread his palms, and a piece of paper appeared in the palm of her palm like white fat, and handed it to Zhang Ruochen, saying, "I don't like to owe people favors to avoid being bound by a disciple. If the Great Sage Ruochen agrees, this gift will be considered a thank you."

"The gift is not needed, I just observe the incision of the divine corpse. I will take you there." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Don't refuse so quickly. Open it and check it out, it's not too late to make a decision."

The paper flew up automatically from Prajna's palm, looking very light and floating in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen could no longer refuse, so he stretched out his hand and twisted it.

"Hmm? Could it be..."

Just a piece of paper, but it weighs a thousand pounds.

A guess arose in Zhang Ruochen's heart.

When I opened it, I guessed it right, it was a secret mark.

This mysterious mark looks like a drop of water.

"The Secret Seal of the Five Elements Water Way."

Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised and looked up at Prajna.

Prajna's eyes were not at all variegated, and he said calmly: "Will the Great Sage Ruochen receive this gift or not?"

"I am worthy of being the goddess candidate in the Temple of Destiny. You can guess that what I want to condense next is the holy will of the Way of Water." Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, with a deep and thoughtful look in his eyes.

Prajna said: "Your every move now, even everything in the future, has long been destined to be unable to escape. Now, do you know how powerful the power of fate is, right?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled without objection, took the secret mark of the secret of the Way of Water, stood up, and said, "Come with me!"

He did not ask where the secret mark of this water way came from.

Prajna does not want to owe favors or become tyrants, so why would Zhang Ruochen think about it?

When he came to the sundial, Zhang Ruochen took out the copper coffin again.

He had carefully investigated the sword energy incision of the divine corpse, but he did not see any clues. However, Prajna was right, the sword of Fengchen Sword God must have used the power of mystery.

Observing the incision is like observing the peerless sword when the Sword God of Chou Chen killed the god, which is no different from analyzing the secrets of the sword Tao.

Moreover, at the incision, there are very likely a large number of kendo rules and sword intent remaining.

However, the body of the divine corpse contains a large amount of toxins, and Zhang Ruochen did not enter the copper coffin and had never observed it up close.

"Do you want to go in and have a look?" Suddenly, Prajna asked.

“Okay.”

Zhang Ruochen and Prajna flew into the copper coffin, passed through layers of space walls and formation layers, and flew into the interior of the soul fog, as if passing through an atmosphere and landing on the body of the corpse.

Looking outside the coffin, it was just half a corpse.

But at this moment, in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, there was an endless purple earth, the ground as hard as divine iron. In the air, there were thunder and lightning passing by, and clouds and mist above the head were shrouded.

On this land, there are blue lakes and rivers, and what flows is not water, but divine venom.

A corpse of gods is like a world.

Only when it comes to the body of the divine corpse can you feel its huge size and its vast divine power that is so pressing that it is hard to breathe. Of course, with Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level of the Great Sage, he is no longer afraid of divine power.

The venom was not everywhere in the corpses of the divine, but was distributed in the areas where lakes and rivers were located. However, there was an occasional rain of venom in the sky, so Zhang Ruochen and Prajna were very cautious and did not dare to get involved.

When you arrive at the incision of the divine corpse, it is like walking to the end of the world. A bottomless cliff appears in front of you, with a large amount of blood mist, poisonous mist, and soul mist surges up from the bottom of the cliff, blue and purple, and the power is fiercely hedging.

Any creature standing on the edge of such a cliff will feel palpitations.

Prajna stood pretty, looking at the fog surging ahead, and said, "Do you know? Every move you make in the Divine Realm of Destiny is in the vision of the gods, and it is difficult to hide the secret."

Zhang Ruochen didn't know why she suddenly said this and said, "No matter how strong the gods are, they cannot know everything. As long as I am willing, there will naturally be ways to deceive their perceptions. However, doing so at this stage will be harmful to me or not."

The gods pay attention to Zhang Ruochen because they do not trust Zhang Ruochen.

Since this is the case, Zhang Ruochen was fortunate enough to let them see it without hiding it. Otherwise, with his current cultivation level, it would not be difficult to erase the divine thoughts of a few gods.

Many great saints who do not want to be peeped at by gods will do this.

The Great Sage is not an ant, it is not a god that can control it if you want to master it, and it can peek when you want to peek. It already has a certain degree of resistance.

Prajna says: "In the fog of the soul and soul, or in the body of the corpse, the perception ability of the gods, and even the calculation ability, will be invalid."

"oh?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a thoughtful look and said, "What do you mean is that it is difficult for the gods to perceive what is happening here? It is impossible to calculate?"

"Someone wants to meet you, this is a good place. I'll go to Wujian first, and you can talk to her slowly."

After saying this, Prajna jumped, jumped off the cliff, and disappeared into the confused fog.

Zhang Ruochen thought carefully about the words left by Prajna, and suddenly, he understood and took out the paper.

The center of the paper is a drop of water.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the water droplets, and suddenly, his consciousness and the holy soul were stripped out by a strange force and came to an endless sea.

There are no waves and no wind on the sea.

The water is clear and calm, like a huge mirror.

A slender figure appeared silently on the sea.

She was standing in front of Zhang Ruochen, but Zhang Ruochen couldn't see her appearance clearly. She was like a shadow, but it really existed, the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror.

Quite weird.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Ruochen felt a little familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.

"The shadow of flowers is light in the cicada."

Her voice sounded on the sea, sometimes far and sometimes near, and was erratic.

"Huaying" is an ancient surname in the Kunlun Realm. Zhang Ruochen once saw it in the classics of the Central Empire of Shengming and gave birth to many sensational masters.

Unfortunately, after the Middle Ages, this surname disappeared from the Kunlun Realm.

"Are you an ancient god in Kunlun Realm?"

Zhang Ruochen could see that the person in front of him was just a divine thought of the god.

The divine thoughts are hidden in the secret seal of the Way of Water, and come here to meet him.

"Kunlun, what a distant name, I really want to go back and see it. It's been 100,000 years! Has the water of the Daming River dried up? Has the Confucian ancestor tea trees grown in the Huazong? The towering Zulong Mountain, the vast North Sea water, the prosperous Wanxiang City... and the old friends of the past still exist? Have they woken up?"

The woman named Huaying Qingchan has a confused look and her voice is full of sentimentality.

It seemed like asking Zhang Ruochen, or it seemed like talking to himself.

The voice of Zhitian Shenmu rang in Zhang Ruochen's mind, saying: "She is the saint of the former Shenshen Island and the granddaughter of the Lord of Shenshen Island. A hundred thousand years ago, the Gaidai genius in Kunlun Realm and the number one beauty."

"At that time she was in, all the geniuses bowed down. It was hard to encounter an enemy in the same realm. Blood God's great disciple Blood Spirit Immortal is also a talented person. However, when she fought with her in the same realm, she only held on for seven moves and vomited blood and fell to the ground. It was these seven moves that made Blood Spirit Immortal famous in one battle and became the second only to her in that era."

"Now, in the Heavenly Court, the famous Black-hearted Demon Lord could only be regarded as her follower at that time."

"It's a pity that she, Xuejue War God and Huang Tian were not born in the same era, three thousand years later. Otherwise, they might not have become the peerless two prides of the previous Yuanhui."

Before the Heavenly God Wood finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen had already guessed the identity of Hua Ying Qingchan.

The Bone Empress.

No wonder there was a sense of familiarity. At the gates of hell, he had seen her figure through the distant starry sky.

Zhang Ruochen's heart was shocked violently.

Unexpectedly, one day I could have a face-to-face conversation with the legendary characters.

"In you, I felt the breath of Senior Xie Tian. Can I go and see her?" Hua Ying Qingchan said.

"certainly."

Zhang Ruochen had a sense of respect for the Queen of the Thousand Bones and opened the world door of the Qiankun Realm calmly.

The light cicada walked below the divine tree of the sky and communicated with it. Zhang Ruochen was standing in the distance without getting close to the past, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Not long after, Huaying Qingchan walked over, looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, and said, "The Sumeru Holy Monk can choose you as his heir, and be able to hand over Senior Sui Tian to you for nurturing, which means you must have extraordinary points. Zhang Ruochen, in fact, I wanted to see you a long time ago."
To be continued...
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