Stay away from the heaven and come to the depths of the starry sky.

It is empty and quiet, as if there has been no monk for tens of thousands of years.

The Venerable Jie flew down to a black rocky planet, released Zhang Ruochen and the White Angel Emperor from the Divine Realm world and threw it on the ground.

The White Angel Emperor immediately distanced himself from them, and was ready to guard against him. His eyes finally fell into the body of the Venerable Tribulation. There was no doubt that the other party must be a god.

If it is a false god, there may be a chance to escape today.

However, how could this sloppy old man who could rescue Zhang Ruochen from the hands of the god Yan?

The White Angel Emperor did not act rashly and wanted to escape from a true god, which was undoubtedly a delusion. However, since the other party did not kill her, it means that he was temporarily safe.

Zhang Ruochen had known that the previous robbery was hiding nearby, and was not surprised, and asked, "Did you kill Shang Ziyang and Yan Shen?"

"I am a god in the heavenly court. How can I kill innocent people indiscriminately?" said Venerable Jie with his beard and glaring.

Zhang Ruochen felt nervous and said, "You old guy, why are you trying to capture an angel emperor? Why don't you understand at all which is more important? Shang Zigong must die, otherwise the secular world of Kunlun Realm will suffer a serious blow."

Venerable Jie said disdainfully: "Tsk! Boy, you don't know which one is more important. Where do you need to worry about the secular world of Kunlun Realm? This is a small matter! The real big thing is that our Zhang family must grow and grow, with successors."

"You see, if you want to look good, have a figure, and have not yet become a god, you will cultivate the twelve wings. Obviously, your physique is very strong. If you can combine with your bloodline, your child born will definitely be a first-class genius."

The White Angel Emperor stood aside, shocked. He didn't expect that the other party would capture her, but he was holding such crazy thoughts.

"Wow!"

Twelve wings spread out on her back, bursting out with bright white light, flying out into the sky.

"Come back, don't leave."

Venerable Jie shouted like this, but he didn't see any use. The White Angel Emperor, who had already flown to a height of thousands of feet, fell down and hit the ground heavily, like a white swan falling into the mud.

The Venerable Jie gave Zhang Ruochen a look and stared at the White Angel Emperor.

"Old man, what do you mean?" Zhang Ruochen was confused.

Venerable Jie was furious and said, "Go and help me quickly. She will be the wife of our Zhang family in the future. You have to care and take care of it. The relationship needs to be cultivated."

Zhang Ruochen was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "Stop talking nonsense. Kunlun Realm and Heaven Realm have irreconcilable hatred. You actually want me to marry an angel. Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Venerable Jie said: "The hatred between Kunlun Realm and Heaven Realm has nothing to do with you, that is the business of our generation. Besides, the hatred between the two realms is in the gods in the heaven realm, and it has nothing to do with her. Boy, I tell you that the strong bloodline of the angel clan is the first choice for the inheritance of the clan. Girl, what do you say?"

Venerable Jie stared at the White Angel Emperor who had just climbed up from the ground.

The White Angel Emperor was confused and never thought that one day he would encounter such a ridiculous thing. However, the other party's cultivation was unfathomable and if he wanted to escape, he had to plan carefully.

She bowed to the lord of the robber and said, "Word to the lord."

"Do you know who I am?" said Master Jie happily.

The White Angel Emperor said: "Since the ten Yuanhuis of the Zhang family in the Kunlun Realm, except for Emperor Ming Zhang Ling, only the Tribulation Venerable who dominated the world 100,000 years ago has reached the divine realm. This is not difficult to guess!"

"Look at how smart it is. The little angel born must be very smart," said Venerable Jie.

The White Angel Emperor was extremely shocked, not as calm as the surface. In addition to the Lord of the Imperial God of the Kunlun Realm, another Tribulation Venerable emerged. This news must be reported to the Temple of Light.

The Kunlun Realm is too deep. If the Temple of Light is not guarded, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Zhang Ruochen took off the face of the Confucian ancestor, showed his handsome and free and easy appearance, and said, "If you like it, you should have a child with her and don't cause trouble for me."

Shu Qianchi's identity has been exposed, and this face cannot be used for the time being.

The Master Jie was anxious and said, "If it were 100,000 years ago, I would not have been as tempted as you, and I would definitely take it as my own. However, the death energy in my body has not been refined yet. Isn't this powerlessness?"

"I'm leaving, you can deal with her yourself, it's best to kill her and silence her." Zhang Ruochen said.

Hearing this, the White Angel Emperor's heart tightened.

The Venerable Tribulation blocked Zhang Ruochen's way, and two tears appeared in his old eyes, and he begged: "Ruochen, you should be pitiful to me, I really have less life span!"

"You are going to the Hell Realm and save your father. I won't stop you. This is your filial piety."

"But, the Hell Realm is too dangerous. What if you have something at least... our Zhang family will completely decline?"

"You have to leave, yes. But at least I have to leave a memorial and hope, right?"

Zhang Ruochen couldn't stand his pitiful look and said, "What thoughts do you want and what hope?"

The tears in the eyes of Venerable Jie disappeared instantly, and his spirit was greatly boosted, saying, "At least a few children, right? In this way, I can train him well in the limited time. Even if you die in the hell realm, at least he will still be there in the Zhang family."

"Kunlun has returned to Kunlun Realm, please take good care of him." Zhang Ruochen said.

Venerable Jie shook his head vigorously and said, "What a powerful family in the Zhang family in the past. The ancestors were the Heavenly Venerables. How could they place all the hopes of [Bayi Chinese website www.81zw.info] on a single seedling?"

At this moment, all Zhang Ruochen thought about was how Shang Zigong would revenge his relatives and friends. When he heard the words of Venerable Jie, he immediately came to his mind and sighed: "Old man, in fact, after listening to your words in the ancestral land, I was deeply touched. I understood your good intentions and deeply realized my responsibilities. The Zhang family cannot be so declining, it must spread and grow."

Hearing Zhang Ruochen's words, Venerable Jie was already holding the secret medicine in his hand, so he took it back and said seriously: "Are you serious?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded deeply and said, "So, after coming to Heaven, I was not idle during the period when you were away. I have made outstanding contributions to the family. There are a few women, please remember the names, they are all the daughters-in-law of the Zhang family, and it is very likely that they are pregnant."

Venerable Jie was immediately straightened up and was overjoyed. He felt that Zhang Ruochen had not disappointed him. He was the good son and grandson of the Zhang family. He said, "Who are they?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Ling Feiyu, the leader of the Moon Demon Sect."

"The goddess of Tianchu civilization, Luo Ji."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen didn't seem to be making a fool of himself, Venerable Tribulation sighed sincerely: "You kid are a bit capable. Even a celestial girl from ancient civilization is willing to give birth to you."

Zhang Ruochen continued: "There are also Nalan Danqing, Confucianism and Taoism in Kunlun Realm, Lan Xi, the great palace master of the judgment palace of the Temple of Light, and Ji Fanxin, a fairy in Qianrui Realm..."

Venerable Jie wrote down the names Zhang Ruochen said one by one, and there were as many as thirteen, including not only the Martial Saint of Canglan, but also Gai Tianjiao.

"That's all?" asked Venerable Jie.

"Um!"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Shang Zipeng has a deep hatred for me. Since he knows that I am still alive, he will inevitably take revenge on the monks who have something to do with me."

"With my husband here, you don't have to worry about their safety." said Venerable Jie.

How could Zhang Ruochen not be relieved if a god promises?

Venerable Jie sighed again and said, "I know who Shang Ziyang is. This junior cannot be moved easily. He is a descendant of Shang Zu, and Shang Zu is willing to pay the price to resurrect him. It is obvious that there is a big arrangement on him."

"I am not afraid of Shang Zu, but once Shang Zixuan is killed, Shang Zu will definitely investigate. Once I find out that I am not dead, the trouble will be great!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were deep, and he had a plan in his heart, saying, "Even if he couldn't kill him this time, there is still a chance for the next time. At that time, even Shang Zu would not want to save his life."

Venerable Jie said, "Your worries are redundant. Tonight, it has been a turmoil, and the Heavenly Court almost broke out in civil strife. The Heavenly Palace will not allow it, and monks from all walks of life will continue to fight."

The White Angel Emperor came over, smiled cleverly, bowed to the Venerable Jie again, and said, "If I can marry a genius like Mr. Ruochen, I will never beg for it. As long as Mr. Ruochen is willing to accept it, I will be willing to be a concubine."

She just heard too many secrets and knew that the only chance to survive was to marry Zhang Ruochen.

She must survive.

Only by surviving can these secrets be passed back to the Temple of Light in the future.

How could Zhang Ruochen not see through her thoughts?

"Mo Yin, has his injuries recovered?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"The injury has not healed yet, but if you suck her, you should be able to heal."

The Holy Flower of Food rushed out from behind Zhang Ruochen and turned into dense vines, entangling towards the White Angel Emperor.

...

The temple of Xuanyi Zhenshen is built in the richest heavenly realm in Xiniu Hezhou, and is located at the intersection of three divine veins.

The temple is majestic and magnificent, and is located on the top of an ancient sacred mountain.

Yin Yuanchen fled back to Xuanyi Temple. When he arrived at the foot of the sacred mountain, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground and said weakly: "The true god... save me..."

The voice of Xuanyi Zhen God, ethereal and ruthless, came from the temple: "With your cultivation, you will be defeated by a great saint in the realm of death. What qualifications are there to live in this world?"

"Grandfather...I..."

"You are not qualified to call me grandfather before you reach the divine realm."

Yin Yuanchen lay on the ground, his face pale, his five fingers trembled, and he was already dying.

Xuan Yi Zhen Shen's cold voice sounded again: "Don't blame me for being ruthless, I'll give you a chance. If you can climb up the sacred mountain and into the temple alive, you will be qualified to continue to live."

Yin Yuanchen looked up with difficulty and glanced at the unattainable magnificent sacred mountain.

There are no roads in the mountains, they are all cliffs.

Yin Yuanchen had a ruthless look in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll crawl...ah..."

He screamed.

Because, a battle sword flew out of Xuanyi Temple, fell from the sky, and penetrated his vest.

"This sword is to give you a long memory and remember that you are a loser. Only the winner can enjoy it, and the loser must bear the most extreme pain." Xuan Yizhen Shinto said.

Blood continued to flow out of Yin Yuanchen's abdomen, dripping along the tip of the sword.

"The true god... taught the right lesson... in the future, I will never... fail again..."

Yin Yuanchen slowly crawled towards the top of the sacred mountain.
Chapter completed!