Time flies, and another half a month has passed.

It will take fifteen years to open the sundial.

In a Lingxing Courtyard in the northwest of the Lord's Mansion of Goddess City, Zhang Ruochen pushed the door and walked out. The sunlight shone on his face, warm and indescribable mood.

On this snow-collar planet, masculinity is a luxury, and can only be seen for more than ten days a year.

After fifteen years of seclusion, ninety-nine shackles broke through the body.

Only the last "Shackle of Thoughts and Desire" is left, Zhang Ruochen can enter the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm. At that time, the body of the demigod will no longer be bound by any constraints, the divine power will be vast, the blood will be shocking, and the cultivation strength will surely enter a brand new world.

The trauma suffered by the Holy Source has been completely recovered.

Only the remaining Qihai still has not been healed and cannot withstand the impact of the power of the Qiankun Realm. If you want to mobilize the power of the world and deal with the seven-handed old man, you have to wait a little longer.

The shackles of thoughts and desires are located in the holy soul and are connected to consciousness, and often represent the monk's obsession or desire.

Zhang Ruochen tried to break the shackles of thoughts and desires, but there were many distracting thoughts in his mind, and illusions appeared frequently, and even the inner demons were ready to move. Finally, the father, Qing Emperor, Chi Yao, Chi Kongle, Chi Kunlun, the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword, Huang Yanchen, Tianchu Fairy... etc., all kinds of people appeared one after another, making the seven emotions and six vulgarities infinitely amplify, sometimes laughing and sometimes bursting with tears, and there were signs of being possessed by the demons.

Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to withdraw his thoughts and temporarily give up breaking the shackles of desire to break the thoughts.

Although it is difficult for him to break through the last level, Zhang Ruochen received a quasi-emperor-grade holy pill "Mind Desire Pill" rewarded by the Immortal Temple, which can help him to forcibly break through.

However, the energy of Nianyu Pill is too strong, and Zhang Ruochen's injuries have not healed, so he did not take it directly.

"Wait a little longer, and it's not too late to swallow the Mind and Desire Pill when the Qihai heals a little more."

Only one last step away from the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackle Realm, Zhang Ruochen's heart became calm and no longer so anxious.

In the past twenty years since the Sundial practice, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation, holy arts, mental power, and understanding of holy will have made great progress. He does not seek to reach the sky at one step, but only seeks to take one step at a time, and move steadily, and do not humiliate the name of a Yuanhui-level genius.

"Master Xunmu, why are you so happy?" Ji asked Wu when he walked into the courtyard.

Master Xunmu is not a great saint, so he is not qualified to live in the divine meridian cave heaven opened by the Twelve Squares of the Goddess. He can only live in this small courtyard with Ji Wenwu.

Zhang Ruochen looked up at the sky and stroked his beard and said, "I have obtained the holy medicine given by the 12 yards of the goddess, and I have broken through my mental power and reached the fifty-ninth level. It seems that the great saint in this life is expected."

Ji asked Wu very much and said, "Is it a breakthrough so quickly?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Maybe it was because of the hard work I had accumulated over a thousand years ago that I had accumulated a lot of depth. Now, with the help of the holy medicine, my mental power will naturally make rapid progress."

"This is a great joy. Why don't we go to the Goddess Building to celebrate?" Ji asked Wu Dao.

Zhang Ruochen was about to refuse, but suddenly his mind changed. He thought that half a month had passed and he didn't know what was going on in the Goddess City. He could go out and walk around and find out the news.

Ji Wenwu saw Zhang Ruochen hesitating, and immediately understood and smiled and said, "I'll treat you."

Zhang Ruochen's old face stretched out and agreed readily: "Okay! That's the decision!"

As a monk under the Twelve Squares of Goddess and a strong man among the Holy Kings, there are of course great discounts when entering the Goddess House to spend.

That night, Ji asked Wu who was familiar with his skills, and found twelve young and beautiful women to accompany him, and introduced Zhang Ruochen to meet several powerful men of the Nine-Step Holy King realm.

Everyone had a great conversation at this dinner.

After drinking and eating, Ji asked Wu and the powerful men of the Holy Army, each hugged the two women and went to the back hall.

Zhang Ruochen claimed that he was old and was not interested in women, and did not join them.

He walked out of Wanyuan, holding a wooden stick of the gods, stood by the lake, facing the bright lights on the other side of the lake, listening to the pleasant singing and dancing, and watching people coming and going.

How many monks know that behind the laughter and joy, wine, sex and wealth is infinite murderous intent?

Zhang Ruochen secretly released his mental power, carefully investigated and perceived various conversations between pedestrians.

"There are so many great saints gathered in the Goddess Tower. The major forces are indeed determined to win the Origin Temple. Ice King Star is here! Hey! How could it be her?"

Zhang Ruochen suddenly opened his eyes and stared at one of the lotus-shaped palace buildings. He pondered for a moment, turned into a shadow and flashed over.

...

Luo Yi wore a silhouette with a blue strap on his waist, a soapy collar and cuffs, a snail on his head, red lips and white teeth, and a hand-carrying his hands, which was quite like a beautiful boy.

Behind her were two monks with a height of three meters, all wearing thick armor and unable to see their true appearance.

However, the momentum that the two iron-armored monks radiated through the corridor made the passing maids tremble and immediately knelt on the ground.

"You guys are waiting outside."

He gave instructions to the two iron-armored monks, Luo Qi pushed the door and walked into the palace building.

The lotus-shaped palace building has a large interior space and is no problem to accommodate thousands of people. There are eight stunning holy women dancing on the round platform, with beautiful dances, excellent figures, and extremely pleasing to the eye. Compared with the women Ji Wenwu and the others took away, they are countless grades higher than those women.

There is another girl in red, with a face that is ten times better than eight dancers.

She held the pipa in her hand, and was independent, like a red lotus on the lake, and her jade fingers were slender, playing moving music.

It is an ancient song created by gods. It can touch people's hearts, make people feel emotional when touching the scene, and enter a mysterious state of emotional fusion. Only when music and art reach extraordinary can it be played.

Luo Yi had just walked into the palace building, and there were immediately shouting in it.

However, when the rebukes the Holy Guards saw the figures coming in clearly, they all stopped, clasped their fists and bowed their bodies, and dared not speak anymore.

Luo Shengtian, who was sitting cross-legged above, had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and he quickly waved his hand to signal the dancing women to retreat immediately.

The sound of the pipa stopped.

The girl in red cast her eyes at Luo Yi.

Luo Yi stared at her for a long time before looking at Luo Shengtian who had become calm again and said, "Brother is so interested. How come you are like you are here to do a serious business in Bingwangxing?"

Luo Shengtian forcibly concealed his uneasiness and said solemnly: "Yi'er, why are you here in Ice King Star? Aren't you going into seclusion?"

Luo Qi's eyes were cold and he said, "Let them all retreat!"

Luo Shengtian waved his hand.

Eight dancers in the holy realm, as if they were granted a general amnesty, hurried out of the palace building.

The girl in red who was holding the pipa in her hand was about to leave, and Luo Qi stared at her again and said, "Miss Shang Xia is the first-class great sage powerhouse in the Twelve Squares, and the flower ordered by the emperor. She is not an outsider, so she can stay."

"The little woman's name is Poinsettia. She doesn't know much about Shang Xia. Your Highness the Princess probably recognized the wrong person." The girl in red was gentle and bowed to Luo Yi.

Luo Shengtiandao: "Ye'er, don't mess around."

Luo Qi smiled gently: "I wonder if the emperor brother has a confidante in the Twelve Squares of the Goddess. Senior Sister Qingli knows?"

Luo Shengtian's face changed slightly, and he signaled to the girl in red, saying, "You retreat first."

"Goodbye."

The girl in red walked out with a graceful figure and walked out and closed the palace gate.

Her eyes looked at the armored monk standing on the left and right sides of the palace gate, and disappeared into the night with his pipa in his arms.

After a moment.

The girl in red came to Bai Qing'er's residence, bowed and said, "Master, Luo Yi has come to Bingwangxing and has also seen through my identity."

Bai Qing'er's voice came from the room and said, "The power of the Tianluo God Kingdom is huge, and the God Mother of Tianyin is the former goddess of fate. It will be a matter of time before your identity is exposed. But you have to guarantee that the divine prince is indeed attracted to you."

"Disciple understand!" said the girl in red: "There are two Iron Emperors of Hansha who come with Luo Yi."

"oh!"

Bai Qing'er opened the wooden door, wore a plain white shirt, walked to the courtyard full of snow, and said, "The Kingdom of Heavenly Luo is the first kingdom of the Rakshasa clan, and there are many gods, so it should not be underestimated."

"The Iron Emperor Hansha is the imperial guards of Emperor Luo Yan. They all bathe in spirit for many years and feel the mystery of the rules of gods. They are the best-in-class strong men under the divine realm."

"As for Luo Yi, it is said that he has been talented since childhood and is smart in the ice and snow. When he is in the holy realm, he can lead tens of millions of holy troops to attack a big world, which is more talented than her emperor brother."

The girl in red said with some concern: "Since Princess Luo Yi has asked Princess Luo to lead the two Hansha Iron Emperors to come, other forces will probably also dispatch strong people to Ice King Star in the near future. If the major forces jointly put pressure on them, the Lord of the Night Tower may not be able to withstand it. However, Zhang Ruochen disappeared without a trace, and it is very likely that he had escaped from the Goddess City. The next situation will be increasingly unfavorable to us."

"No! Zhang Ruochen must have not escaped from the Goddess City."

Bai Qing'er pondered for a moment and said, "Danghu."

"I'm here."

An old white-haired woman walked out of the dark, with thin body and messy hair, but her eyes were particularly sharp, with countless rules intertwined in her pupils. She was a great saint with a strong cultivation.

Bai Qing'er said: "Your stealth skills are extraordinary and can hide from the Supreme Realm Great Sage. If you follow Luo Yi secretly, you may find the hidden Zhang Ruochen."

"Crash."

The white-haired old woman soared and flew into the air, her body turned into a black monster bird, flying towards the palace building in the form of a lotus.

The girl in red said: "The Goddess City has been closed for twenty days, and there are more and more monks in the city, and conflicts and battles at the Great Saint level often occur. If this continues, it will not be far from the day when the city is damaged!"

Bai Qing'er said: "No need to worry, the Sikong of Tianyun Department is already on the way to Bingwangxing with the magic weapon Tianshu Needle. I have a trick to make sure that I can force Zhang Ruochen to appear on his own initiative."

...

About a quarter of an hour later, Luo Qi walked out of the palace building, took the two Hansha Iron Emperors, left the Goddess Tower, and got into a gorgeous holy car.

Zhang Ruochen calmed his breath, hid his figure, and followed quietly.

The holy carriage walked out of three streets in a row and turned into a holy mansion.

Luo Yi walked down from the holy car, stood on the white snow, looked faintly in the direction behind him, his mouth slightly raised, and then he walked into the room.

The moment she walked into the room, a ray of flame popped out of her fingertips, lighting up the candle hanging on the wall.

I saw an old figure sitting in the room.
To be continued...