Jiange is another amazing treasure of time and space.

Every time you go up the upper layer, the larger the space, the slower the time flow rate.

When you reach the seventh floor of the tower, the space is as big as a small world, with a diameter of more than 3,000 miles. The time flow rate reaches one to eight.

The Jianshan, which represents the "Written Sword Book", is located in the center of the seventh-story tower, which is more than 20,000 meters high, with cliffs on all sides, towering into the clouds. The sword energy gathers into a river and flows rapidly around the mountain.

Zhang Ruochen came to the foot of Jianshan and saw a woman in red sitting cross-legged three feet above the ground, with countless starlight floating around her, like a gorgeous sea of ​​stars.

It is the boundary of truth of "the sea of ​​stars has no shore".

With her cultivation level at the Holy King level, it is amazing to have such achievements in the path of truth.

Zhang Ruochen walked quietly, quietly approaching her and looked at her carefully.

This woman is in her youth, with a tall and straight nose, as quiet as a secluded orchid. She holds a jade sword in her hands, and has no adornment on her body. She is simple and simple, giving people a cold and courageous temperament.

Zhang Ruochen fell into a deep memory, and before he knew it, he stepped into the sword energy net that was intertwined behind her.

When Zhang Ruochen woke up, the dense sword energy was already attacking.

These sword energy naturally cannot hurt him, and they dissipated before they approached him.

"Who?"

The woman in red was awakened and jumped up like a conditioned reflex.

"Zheng!"

The sword is unsheathed.

The Truth sword shape instantly merged with the sword move, slashing out a lightning-like sword light.

Zhang Ruochen stood [     ] and remained motionless, letting the jade sword slash on his body. However, there seemed to be a layer of invisible armor around him. The jade sword was three feet away from him, and it made a loud and deafening collision sound.

The woman in red was shocked by her own strength and her arms were numb. Her body flew backwards and landed on the ground, looking alertly at the man with unfathomable cultivation.

Unfortunately, I can't see his appearance clearly.

This person was approaching quietly while she was conscious of the sword, and must have been a ill-gotten plot.

"Who are you? How can you enter the seventh floor of Jiange?"

The cloud robe on the woman in red was flying in the wind, her eyes were like swords and her eyebrows were as frost.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Why can't I enter the seventh floor of Jiange?"

"How can you compare to my identity?" The woman in red had a sense of pride that was superior to others. Even though she knew that the other party's cultivation was better than her, she did not take it seriously.

At least in Kunlun Realm, she can look down on any monk.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is this amazing? I really want to know what your identity is?"

The woman in red was about to speak, but after thinking about it, she held back and said, "Hmph! You don't even know who I am, but you are not a great person. Tell me, what do you want to do just now?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at her without answering.

"Dare you still dare to watch it? Even if you are the Great Sage, you can't be arrogant in this Sword Pavilion."

"Sword Eight!"

The woman in red shouted, stabbed out with a sword, and a white sword-dao Xuangang rushed out, stabbing past Zhang Ruochen's neck.

Unfortunately, it was pierced!

Her slender waist was flexible, and she turned back from the air and slashed out the second sword.

Zhang Ruochen took a step back.

The sword slashed on the ground, splitting the earth and spreading it out, and the sword energy scattered everywhere.

"Yes, this is the Nine Death Sword Technique?" Zhang Ruochen said so.

"Just know the Nine Death Sword Technique."

"Swish!"

The sword edge flew over again, forming a crescent-shaped light and shadow.

...

Zhang Ruochen's true body had already been withdrawn. At this moment, he was standing on Jianshan with Grandma Haitang, looking down at the two people who were fighting.

Grandma Haitang said: "She is both a controller of truth and a swordsman. She has extremely high talent and insight, and is not much inferior to you. When you practiced as Sword Eight, she was also at the level of the Saint King, right?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the woman in red confronting her clone and said, "The martial arts talent is indeed outstanding, even better than her mother. But this young lady has a little too tough temper!"

Grandma Haitang smiled kindly: "Who told her that her mother was the leader of the Moon God Cult, and her father was a god with great reputation in the world. What's more, the immortal thing in your Zhang family treats her like a princess. Anyone who dares to go against her will end up crying and begging for mercy. In this way, who dares to provoke her? Naturally, his personality becomes a little more perverted."

"However, this child is not bad-minded. If you hadn't controlled your emotions just now and got too close to her, she wouldn't have directly swung your sword to kill you."

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and said, "It was the old man who sent her here? Where did he go?"

Grandma Haitang looked unhappy and said, "I guess she's dead!"

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to ask any more and said, "My mother-in-law seems to be a little short of being a god with her mental power."

"The fate of the weapon spirit is integrated with the weapon, and it is extremely difficult to become a god. It is even more difficult to become a god by the plant weapon spirit, which is many times more difficult than a holy medicine that turns into a magical medicine. It's all the blame for that old dog!" Grandma Haitang cursed directly.

Obviously he was worried about the fact that Venerable Jie fooled her into becoming the spirit of Jiange.

At that time, I was young and ignorant and met bad people.

Zhang Ruochen took out a sacred wood box, held it in his palm, and handed it to Grandma Haitang.

"This is?"

Grandma Haitang saw that the surface of the box was covered with magic patterns, and the things inside were definitely extraordinary.

Zhang Ruochen said: "A spiritual power divine pill!"

Even though Grandma Haitang lived for endless years and was calm, her body was slightly shaken and she looked at Zhang Ruochen with an incredible look.

Zhang Ruochen forcibly stuffed the box into the hand of Grandma Haitang and said, "I still remember that it was here. My mother-in-law preached me for nine days and nine nights, opening a brand new door to the holy path for me. Over the years, you have worked so hard for the Zhang family and the sage! You deserve this divine pill!"

The Yanluo clan's alchemy master refined the three elders of the Array Destroy Palace and many holy medicines to form ten spiritual power divine pills.

One of them was presented to Yan Zhexian by Zhang Ruochen.

After all, Yan Zhexian is mainly practicing mental power, and the spiritual power divine pill helps her more than other monks.

The divine pill is at least refined by the Supreme Elixir. If Zhang Ruochen doesn’t give back, it will probably make the old man dislike it.

As for Zhang Ruochen himself, he has not taken this pill yet.

Even the magic pill is the first one with the strongest effect. After taking it, the efficacy of the medicine will decrease in turn.

Although Zhang Ruochen's mental power has almost no bottleneck, the improvement speed will be significantly slowed down in the later stages of each realm. It takes a lot of time to accumulate small amounts and achieve breakthroughs.

At present, Zhang Ruochen believes that he does not need to take the spiritual power pill.

I plan to save it to a more critical moment.

Somehow, Grandma Haitang's turbid eyes became hazy and swayed. She held the Shenmu box and was silent for a long time, saying, "You kid... very well, you are so concerned about me, an old woman. No wonder so many women can follow you wholeheartedly, wait for you, and think about you. Even Mother-in-law, I hate her. Why wasn't you who met at the beginning, but that old guy?"

"This is a magic pill!"

"The divine pill is also an outsider." Zhang Ruochen said.

The beautiful woman in red seemed to have endless strength, chasing Zhang Ruochen's clone and attacking her constantly, her fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and her fighting spirit seemed to be exhausted.

"This kind of resilience is pretty good! I thought that with her spoiled personality, she would be unable to defeat her, so she was discouraged and escaped." Zhang Ruochen said.

Grandma Haitang put away the Shenmu box and said, "Do you just want to see her when you come back this time?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly: "It's shameful to say that if I had not encountered some unsolvable problems in my practice, the time to return to Kunlun Realm might have been postponed."

"By the way, can mother-in-law know the origin of the bronze tripod of sacrifice to heaven?"

"The bronze tripod for sacrifice to heaven?"

Grandma Haitang was a little puzzled and didn't know what Zhang Ruochen pointed out.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The one outside the Shangqing Palace."

"I didn't pay attention to this! Why, did you see the magic of this tripod?" asked Grandma Haitang.

Zhang Ruochen could not tell at all whether the bronze cauldron of sacrifice in the sky was really related to the Nine Cauldrons. If not, if it is said now, wouldn’t it be a joke in the future?

Zhang Ruochen said, "Forget it! By the way, can mother-in-law know who is the ancient sacred mountain?"

Grandma Haitang loved Zhang Ruochen very much, so she naturally knew everything and said, "You should know the founder of Liangyi Sect, the Three Purities, right?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Grandma Haitang said: "More than 800,000 years ago, the Sanqing Patriarch was originally a disciple of Tai Chi. After becoming a god, he left Tai Chi together for some unknown reason and came to the Eastern Region to create the Liangyi Sect."

"The ancient sacred mountain is the transformation of the corpse of the Shangqing ancestor. That was two hundred thousand years ago. The Shangqing ancestor who broke the realm and reached the infinite sacred sacred mountain was cut off by a sword and turned into seven peaks of the ancient sacred mountain."

Zhang Ruochen's heart was shocked and said, "Beheaded in Kunlun Realm?"

Grandma Haitang nodded.

Zhang Ruochen said, "How is this possible? At that time, there were many powerful people in Kunlun Realm. Who dared to kill a god in the infinite realm?"

"Maybe it's the sword made by one of the strong men." Grandma Haitang seemed to know something and said so.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Does mother-in-law refer to the holy monk?"

In Kunlun Realm, who can kill the gods of the Infinite Realm with swords, except for the Sumeru Holy Monk who practices the Time Sword Technique, can do it?

Grandma Haitang said, "Is it really only the Holy Monk who uses a sword?"

Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment and said, "Bi Luozi?"

At the beginning, Grandma Haitang lent Zhang Ruochen five volumes from the Jian Pavilion, which are from the Kunlun Realm, five swordsmans since ancient times.

There is a volume of books called "Bi Luo Essays".

From this we can see that Bi Luozi's achievements in swordsmanship must be very clear about the world.

Grandma Haitang said: "The ancient sacred mountain can preserve the holy souls of monks in the holy realm, which is mostly related to Bi Luozi. Only his Bi Luo Tao has such ability. It can be seen that the Sanqing Patriarch is deeply bound to him. Back then, the Sanqing Patriarch left Tai Chi Patriarch, which is likely to be related to him."
Chapter completed!