Goddess's Clothes City, Weiming Villa.

Zhang Ruochen stood by the lake, with smoke flowing around him, and he smelled the fragrance of flowers that soaked his heart. This was the manor he met with Huangtian.

The fishing song is like a fairy in a painting. Standing by the lake, he said, "Shang Hong is one of the most powerful gods born in this Yuanhui. He can be called the representative of the Yuanhui. He has been practicing for nearly 100,000 years. You are still far from him!"

"Thank you for your help, senior." Zhang Ruochen said.

This is a very strange scene. The old man with clear hair calls a beautiful young woman a senior.

Zhang Ruochen said "help" rather than "help".

Obviously, it was thankful that Fisherman used the formation to circle the ban, which made Wu Ma Jiuxing unable to escape, so Zhang Ruochen had the chance to kill him.

Fishing Song said: "You have already formed a great enemy with the sword god realm. Once you leave Xing Huantian, what you will face is likely to be a death disaster. You can claim to be my disciple, and at least you won't take action personally."

Zhang Ruochen believed that Fishing Shopping was powerful, but he did not believe that with her name, the sword master could be jealous.

The Sword Lord is not only the master of swords, but also the master of the sword god world.

But since she dared to say that, there must be a reason.

"Why help me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"because……"

Fishing Ballad's eyes looked at Gu Ting who was drinking that day in Huangtian, and did not continue to say that, then he floated away and walked out of Yuyuanxuan.

"He said, if you want Tianzun Baosha, after thinking clearly, go to Tianzun Lake Mishan to find him." The clear and beautiful voice of the fishing song came into Zhang Ruochen's ears.

Zhang Ruochen knew who "he" was referring to, and was shocked. He then smiled bitterly and said to himself: "It's worthy of Huang Tian. He is such a powerful person. He has never seen him before, but he only met him once and actually saw me through my identity."

Such ability, Ale does not have, Yu Chenjing does not have, Bai Qing'er does not have, and Fishing Songs does not have.

Some of them are friends of life and death with Zhang Ruochen, some are extremely intelligent, and some are unfathomable in their mental power, but they are not as good as Huangtian.

If Huang Tian had not seen through his identity, how could he have intentionally handed over the Tianzun Baosha to him?

Thousands of years ago, Zhang Ruochen disappeared, and the Blood-Jue War God speculated that it was related to Bai Qing'er. He not only fought the No. 1 Goddess City, but also called Huang Tian. With the Blood-Jue War God's unrestrained personality, how could Huang Tian not know the relationship between Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er?

Why does the Blood-Devoured God of War know?

Because Pluto knows.

Zhang Ruochen stayed in Yuyuanxuan and ignored the fall of Demon Eyes and Wu Ma Jiuxing, which would cause such an uproar. The right and wrong in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

When his mental power broke through to the seventy-fourth level, Zhang Ruochen obviously felt that the fire of life in his body had become more intense and his life span showed signs of increasing.

But soon the life span is quickly lost, and the fire of life becomes only a trace of it.

Zhang Ruochen clearly realized that the life span and life essence were pouring into the Xuanfei, as if it had been sucked away by something, and disappeared without a trace.

It is precisely because of this extremely abnormal thing that Zhang Ruochen chose to go into seclusion and wanted to study the mysterious fetus carefully.

In the mysterious fetus, there may be an opportunity for him to restore his life and be reborn from death.

"How come there is nothing?"

Zhang Ruochen used a variety of methods, first using mental power to explore, and then mobilized the holy energy and spirit energy from the world to inject the mysterious fetus.

However, the mental power, holy energy, and spiritual energy disappeared instantly after entering the mysterious fetus.

It's extremely strange.

Zhang Ruochen even wanted to use a sword to cut open his stomach and dig out the mysterious fetus. However, he pressed this impulse thought down.

Zhang Ruochen knew that Fishing Rou seemed young, but his real age was probably hundreds of thousands of years old. He must be a knowledgeable and powerful existence. So he asked her for advice.

"Black fetus?"

Fishing Rou glanced at Zhang Ruochen meaningfully and then said: "The mysterious fetus is also called the mysterious female. Every creature has a mysterious fetus in its body, but not every creature can open it up."

"In ancient times, Qi training men were rampant in the universe and suppressed all the arrogant witch ways. These Qi training men practiced the mysterious fetus."

"In their opinion, the mysterious fetus is part of the way of heaven, a bridge of communication between creatures and heaven and earth, and a source of life for all things."

"However, there are very few monks who can still open up a mysterious fetus in the late ancient times, and the rules of heaven and earth have changed. It is precisely because of this that Qi training men are heading to the end."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Can Xuanfei devour the vitality of a cultivator? Will it devour the holy energy, spirit energy, and mental power?"

"In the eyes of Qi practitioners, the mysterious fetus is the place where vitality is nurtured and the place where holy energy and spirit are stored. What do you mean by devouring?" said Fishing Fool.

Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right, it disappeared inexplicably."

"Is this the problem that happened to you?" said Fishing Ballad.

Zhang Ruochen knew that this matter could not be hidden from her, but he still said, "It's not me, it's one of my best friends."

"Yeah?"

Fishing Ballad's delicate right hand, five snow-spring jade fingers, slowly pressed towards Zhang Ruochen's navel.

The mental power turned into a fog of light and poured into the mysterious fetus.

But in just a moment, the fishing ball immediately regained its mental power.

A strange look appeared in her eyes that were always calm, and she said, "Your mysterious fetus... is indeed a problem. Even my mental power disappeared instantly and could not be detected at all."

"I can only feel that the mysterious fetus is empty and has nothing." Zhang Ruochen said.

"It's impossible that you really have nothing, you must not sense its existence."

Fishing ballads merged with two fingers, and the powerful mental power condensed a bright beam of light at the fingertips, and went there again from the air point.

Influenced by mental power, the plants and trees in Yuyuanxuan grew wildly.

Holy flowers bloom and fade, and bloom again and again, and repeat, countless petals fell to the ground, flying up again, floating in the manor.

Zhang Ruochen's white hair was flying, and his abdomen was painful, but he gritted his teeth and held back.

"Wow!"

Not long after, Yu Yao retracted his mental power again, and fine fragrant sweat appeared on his forehead, his eyes were full of incredible expressions, and he said, "It's so strange! Just now, the mental power I injected into your mysterious fetus was enough to kill a god of seventy-fourth level of mental power. However, it was like a bottomless pit, absorbed it all. How could this be possible?"

Zhang Ruochen had some expectations at first, thinking that Xuan Fei was the hope of renurturing vitality and martial arts cultivation. However, even a strong man like Fishing Shooting was useless to take action. Obviously, God tricked him again.

Zhang Ruochen's state of mind returned to peace and said, "No matter what, thank you Master."

"Master?"

Fishing Luo shook her head without comment, and left with doubts. Obviously, Zhang Ruochen's secrets made her very interested. She wanted to check the classics and study them carefully.

Zhang Ruochen shouted out the word "Master", not because he wanted to take her as his teacher, but because he felt that he really owed her favor. Just saying thank you, it seemed too thin.

Back in the room, Zhang Ruochen stopped exploring the mysterious fetus and took out the stone cauldron.

On the cauldron, the marks of the Sixth Patriarch's Sanskrit and Utan Bharata became much weaker. I don't know if it was because the power contained in them was consumed when they were refining and killing the witch and horses.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized his mental power, attracting a wisp of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, transformed into flames, and burned the stone cauldron.

A moment later, a large piece of black text appeared at the bottom of the cauldron.

The black text has also become much weaker.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen's mental power was not strong enough to analyze the astronomical texts left by Yin Xuetian. Now that his mental power has increased greatly, he has the idea of ​​trying again.

With Zhang Ruochen's mental power, it spread to the black text.

The whole world is like a dark forest. Every word is a towering sacred mountain, with infinite immensity, but it is shrouded in thick black fog, and it is impossible to see its true appearance.

After three hours, Zhang Ruochen almost exhausted his mental power, and he barely analyzed the three words.

"The Underworld Soldiers!"

"It's actually the "Ship Soldiers" in the eight volumes of the Nether Book. The wonderful Zen girl was searching hard but couldn't find it. Unexpectedly, Yin Xuetian just placed it in the most conspicuous position in the temple. I'm afraid it was just for her."

Zhang Ruochen felt exhausted all over, gasping for breath, exhausted, but laughed so hard that he was almost shedding tears.

It's really a blessing to make people.

If the wonderful Zen girl knew about it, she handed such a precious thing to Zhang Ruochen, and she would not know what her expression would be?

Once she mastered the "Ship Scroll", she could control the divine army left by Yin Xuetian.

"First parse out all the "Ship Soldiers" and it would be a pity if it disappears with the Utan Bharat mark."

Zhang Ruochen struggled to struggle with his old and decadent body, sat cross-legged, recuperated his mental strength, and tried to recover as soon as possible.

Late at night.

A melodious and pleasant sound of chimes came from Zhang Ruochen's ears.

The chimes are full of ancient charm, sometimes long and sometimes short.

Zhang Ruochen opened his old eyes, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. He walked out of the bed and opened the window, and the chimes became clearer.

Looking through the window.

I saw a woman in white clothes in the ancient pavilion by the lake, tying three rows of bronze chimes.

She is like a ghost in the night or a musical spirit. The music she plays is extremely beautiful and makes people intoxicated. Her hair hanging on her head is hung around her waist, a phoenix hairpin is inserted, her neck is long, and her jade waist is like a willow. Just a figure can give people countless imaginations about beauty.

In the purple bamboo forest, an old ox who was already sleeping sounded. When he heard the music, he had some beautiful dreams, and he held his back hooves and licked them.

Zhang Ruochen pushed open the door, came outside the ancient pavilion, and looked at her quietly.

The breeze comes gently, and after a song.
Chapter completed!