There is a beautiful road in the holy land of the Earth Demon Clan. It is said that the gods dug it out, climbing up the mountain, stone steps, and cliffs are covered with purple-red flowers, and human-shaped demon butterflies are flying on it.

Prajna and Zhang Ruochen walked side by side, and the mountains were quiet and silent.

Prajna said: "In the seven days when you were recovering from your injuries, the Temple of Destiny and the Yama clan took the lead and ordered the hundreds of tribes in the city to clean up the monks in the Heavenly Court, and countless casualties were killed or injured. Those corpses were nailed to the city wall. Some of the great saints were not dead yet and were still struggling on the wall."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The birth of the Origin Temple is a shocking event. The Temple of Destiny and the Yama clan naturally do not want the Heavenly Court to join in."

"Where is that fairy of the Hundred Flowers?" said Prajna.

Zhang Ruochen stopped by the steep cliff, looked at the clouds in the mountains, and asked calmly, "What do you mean?"

Prajna said: "Not long ago, news came that the fairy of Flowers did not hide or escape, but instead launched an attack on the powerful people in the Hell Realm stationed in the Aoyun Asteroid Belt."

"She killed four supreme saints in a row with one force, and then successfully escaped."

Zhang Ruochen was silent for a moment and said lightly: "There are so many experts gathered in the Aoyun Asteroid Belt, and Xingluo and Yuan Qianmo are in charge, so they can't keep her?"

"It is said that when she retreated, she suffered serious injuries and did not break into the space wormhole." Prajna said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's also considered extremely capable!"

"Actually, her appearance has cleared your suspicion." Prajna said.

"oh?"

"There are many monks who suspect that she has hidden herself on you, have escaped from the Aoyun asteroid belt and came to the Hundred Clans Royal City. Now, such suspicion will naturally no longer exist."

Zhang Ruochen said nothing, stepped on the stone steps and continued to walk upwards.

Soon, I came to the top of the holy mountain.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the bright sunshine, looking at the distant city and the beautiful scenery nearby, and his mood gradually became wider. He thought in his heart, what kind of mentality did the god in the past stand here?

"Wow!"

The ancient sword of Chenyuan flew out naturally and hanged in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen thought, and the sword soul rushed out of his body, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and danced one exquisite sword technique around his true body.

There are the initial "Tianxin Sword Technique", the "Time Sword Technique", the sword technique in "Writeless Sword Note", the self-created sword technique, and the sword craft that was learned from five volumes including "Bi Luo Essays".

Prajna stood in the distance, looking at Zhang Ruochen's true body that was motionless, and also looking at the freehand sword soul dance. The complex emotions in her eyes couldn't help but reveal a touch of complex emotions, sadness, emotion, appreciation, loss...

All the doubts in my heart disappeared.

How could someone take him over?

How long she was, Zhang Ruochen was dancing a sword for her.

But he knew that Zhang Ruochen was just enlightening the sword and was always immersed in his own world. Even when he was talking to her before, he probably understood the sword art in his heart.

She never had any moment, like now, wanting to give up the persistence in her heart, such as the goddess, Prajna, and the future, how could she compare to the beauty of an instant.

Even if the scene I saw in the Destiny Pool happened, at least it would not be so painful now. The two of them were standing in front of them, but they couldn't say a word.

Death doesn't seem so terrible.

The future may not be death.

Xinnian just thought of this. When she had just become a realm, Chi Yao took her to the Pool of Destiny. The scene she saw came to my mind again:

In Zhang Ruochen's boundless universe, it was like this, holding the abyss and looking at the deep dark void. An infinite and huge palm flew out of the darkness, and instantly, the great worlds were destroyed, the stars burned like sand, and billions of creatures were destroyed in the howling.

Zhang Ruochen slashed a sword, but only blocked his hand for a moment, the Chen Yuan burst into pieces and turned into pieces, and he also turned into dust.

Some memories can’t be cut off even if you want to, and you can’t be forgotten even if you want to.

She once told Zhang Ruochen that she had cut off her past memories, but in fact, she was lying to him. If she really wanted to cut off her memories, she would definitely cut off all the previous life, so how could she still remember him?

She couldn't bear to cut off those memories.

Prajna covered his heart slightly, his body trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes, "No, since he has already embarked on this path, I cannot tolerate regret. All living beings in this world can die, but he has to live and must live well."

Zhang Ruochen finished his sword dance, and the sword soul flew back into his body, sighing softly: "It's not that easy to cultivate the Heavenly Sword Soul, and he still has to continue to accumulate."

He felt something just now and tried to rush to the Heavenly Sword Soul.

Unfortunately, it failed.

He looked back and saw that Prajna had already left, and he was the only one left on the top of the holy mountain.

After a while, all the monks of the Earth Demon Clan saw lightning and thunder at the top of the Holy Mountain, and another hurricane blew up, making the sky dark.

Chenyuan Ancient Sword survived the fourth king's heavenly tribulation and was promoted to the Four Yuan King's Holy Artifact.

Zhang Ruochen returned to the yard and met Xuan Zehai, Yan Huangtu and others who came to visit him one after another, and locked himself in the room alone.

In the room, he took out the Seven Star Imperial Palace and left the Holy Land of the Earth Demon Clan with the space teleportation array that had long been arranged in the Imperial Palace.

It is difficult to enter the Holy Land of the Earth Demon through the space teleportation array, but it is still easy to get out.

Zhang Ruochen changed his appearance and went to the secret stronghold in Qianrui Realm according to the address mentioned by Da Sikong.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was tall and full of silver hair, with a pair of dragon horns on his head, a mask on his face, and a corruption and dark aura of death all over his body.

When other monks see him, they will only think that he is a monk of the corpse tribe.

However, this outfit looks like when he and Ji Fanxin entered the Yin-Yang Palace together to rescue her senior sister in the Truth Heaven Realm.

"Ghost Muzhai."

Zhang Ruochen looked up at the plaque above, which contained three ghostly words.

This is a huge manor, with black ghost energy behind the blue-gray walls. Even if Zhang Ruochen's mental power reaches level 68, it is difficult to sense it inside.

"I don't know if the encirclement and suppression of the monks in the Heavenly Court by the Divine Realm of Destiny, the Yama clan, and the Hundred Clans of the Royal City of the Heavenly Court has been found here."

Zhang Ruochen was not worried about his own safety, but about letting Ji Fanxin come to the Hundred Clans Royal City, which would harm her.

No longer thinking about it, he was about to go up and knock on the door, and a "rumbling" sound came from the street on the right.

The sound of the holy beast running and the sound of the iron armor colliding, intertwined.

Soon, a military guard composed of hundreds of holy cultivators appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

The Holy Land Army Guards lined up, surrounding Guimuzhai.

Two snow-white giant beasts walked out of the army and guards, and were in awe. They were two great saint-level holy beasts.

On the back of the giant beast, two great saints wearing armor were sitting, namely the Princess Xuelai of the Xianyuan tribe and the Ailian of the Yasha tribe.

Ai Lianjun's eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen. Seeing him standing outside Guimuzhai and trying to enter, he said with an order: "Take him down."

A team of sergeants rushed out and surrounded Zhang Ruochen.

You don’t need to guess that the secret stronghold in Qianrui Realm must have been exposed, so the joint law enforcement team of the Hundred Clans Royal City surrounded this place.

Of course, these monks in front of you should not be afraid of them.

However, there are three gods in the city, and there are also powerful men of the level of the clan emperors of various races. Once Ji Fanxin is caught, it will be difficult to save her.

Zhang Ruochen's mind changed rapidly and he thought about countermeasures.

"Crazy."

The two saints of the law enforcement team had sharp eyes, took out the holy chain and walked towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen sighed in his heart, then stepped on the ground, and the strong aura of death surged out, shocking the two law enforcement team saints and throwing them away, falling heavily to the ground.

"The monks in your hundred clans' royal city are so powerful. I really think you can catch anyone? Are you not afraid of offending anyone you can't afford to offend?" Zhang Ruochen sneered.

"You dare to hinder the law enforcement team from doing things, and you will be guilty of death."

All the holy realm monks in the law enforcement team summoned holy weapon warriors, and they were as murderous as rainbows for a moment.

Ai Lianjun's eyes fell on the two saints who were knocked out, and found that they were not injured at all. He hurriedly said, "Let's go, put away the war soldiers for me."

He and Princess Xuelai jumped down from the back of the giant beast and walked to Zhang Ruochen.

Ailian Jun took the lead in introducing himself and said, "In Xiayasha clan, a disciple under the throne of the Yuling God, Han Ailian, I wonder what you call him? Does it come from the corpse clan?"

Zhang Ruochen pretended to be profound and said, "Tell me first, why should I arrest me? Did I make any mistakes, or did I disrupt the order of your hundreds of clan royal cities?"

Princess Xueli used her mental power to investigate and found that she could not see through the other party at all. She was shocked and dared not be too arrogant.

She said carefully: "Your Excellency doesn't know. We found out that the master behind this Guimuzhai is likely to be a monk from the Heavenly Court, so we are ordered to come and encircle. If you stand outside the door, you look like you want to enter, and we will naturally feel suspicious."

Ailian Jun nodded and said, "That's right! If you can prove your innocence or report your name and origin, we will apologize to you immediately."

There is no way, the other party’s cultivation is unfathomable, so they naturally have to treat it with caution.

"Okay, I understand you."

Zhang Ruochen's hand reached into his sleeve, looking like he wanted to take out something.

There is another world in the sleeve.

Zhang Ruochen took out an iron order and handed it to Ailianjun.

Ai Lianjun took the iron order and saw that his face suddenly changed. He immediately clasped his fists with both hands, bowed his head and said, "It turns out that he is the messenger of the Temple of Destiny, pay homage to the messenger."

"Meet the messenger!"

All the soldiers in the Saint Realm, including Princess Xuelai, bowed quickly.

They are all monks of small tribes and cannot afford to offend the Temple of Destiny.

On the iron order, there is a seal of the destiny of heaven, containing the breath of destiny.

Zhang Ruochen took back the Iron Order and said, "I am the secret envoy of His Highness the Goddess. When I came here, I found some things and wanted to enter and investigate. Since you are here, let's go and go in together."

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