The dining hall seemed very quiet and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

After a while, Kong Lanyou put away a smile on his face and asked softly: "I remember, you have a fiancée, and it should be her. Right?"

"This is my **."

Zhang Ruochen was not embarrassed, and seemed very calm.

Kong Lanyou nodded and said, "Since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask. I will only ask the last question, if you are really the one from eight hundred years ago, since you came to the Central Region, why didn't you go to worship in front of your aunt's tomb?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen's heart aches slightly and his fingers couldn't help but tighten them a little.

Zhang Ruochen had long wanted to go to the imperial tomb to worship his mother, but because of the matter of the Sword Tomb of the Patriarch, it was delayed.

Kong Lanyou stood up slowly, her slim figure looked extremely perfect, her white length was as beautiful as a mutton fat waterfall, swaying gently.

She took steps and went to the outsider.

"You can continue to hide it, I won't force you. But I have to tell you that I will go to my aunt's tomb, visit her tomb, and wait there for three months. If you are him, but within three months, you have not gone. Even if he is still alive, I will think he is dead."

When the last word fell, Kong Lanyou's figure completely disappeared in the dining hall.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Kong Lanyou was forcing him, and he was using his dead mother to force him, which forced him to surrender.

“It’s really a bit strong.”

Zhang Ruochen frowned, closed his eyes, and finally, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Ruochen must go to the tomb of his mother. Since he can't hide, he can only face it calmly.

After breakfast, Zhang Ruochen met Master Indra and talked about some things about the golden dragon. Hearing that the last dragon soul of the golden dragon had dissipated, Master Indra sighed repeatedly.

The two walked on the stone path in the Zen temple, and before they knew it, they came to the bottom of the Buddha Emperor's stone statue.

Master Indra put his hands together, and looked solemn in his appearance. He respectfully bowed to the stone statue of the Buddha Emperor, saying, "Master Zhang, I actually have something to ask for."

Zhang Ruochen bowed slightly, and bowed to the stone statue of the Buddha Emperor, saying, "I have something to ask for."

Master Indra smiled slightly and said, "I have nothing to fear in this world, but I fear the word "cause and effect". Since we each have one thing, we can just offset that cause and effect."

Zhang Ruochen said: "What's wrong with the master, but I'm fine."

Master Indra said: "In the battle of the Sword Tomb of the Hades, I joined forces with the Holy Ancestor of Mingtang. Although I defeated the Blood Emperor of the Blue Sky, I also interfered in the affairs of the world and exposed the location of Sikong Zen Temple."

"In the future, both I am a monk or Sikong Zen Temple will definitely be involved in the struggles in troubled times, and there will be no chance of practicing."

"I have three disciples in total. In addition to the three disciples who are still young, the other two have achieved some success. Since the troubled times have come, they should go out to experience it."

"I am still a little worried when I asked them to leave the Zen temple alone and go out to practice. If Mr. Zhang could bring them with me, I could save me some of my worries."

Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised and said, "Master asked me to take Da Sikong and Er Sikong outside to experience it?"

Master Indra nodded and said, "Hidden world is a kind of practice, and entering the world is also a kind of practice. Only the rolling world can cultivate their Buddha's heart and take them to the next level."

Er Sikong is better, honest and dull, and has a kind personality, but Da Sikong is definitely not a settled monk.

To be honest, Zhang Ruochen doesn't want to help this.

Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment and said, "I can promise the master and bring them into the world. However, please also ask the master to agree to one of my requests."

"Speaking."

Zhang Ruochen took out the Taotian sword, held it in his hand, and said, "Ten thousand years ago, the human race combined all its power to defeat the Pluto and sealed it on the fifteenth floor of the Netherworld Dungeon. If you want to open the fifteenth floor, you must have six keys, and each key is a holy sword."

"Now, five of the holy swords have been taken away by the Qingtian Blood Emperor, and only the last thunderous sword remains, which is still in my hands."

"Although the Qingtian Blood Emperor retreated, he will definitely make a comeback. Next, there will definitely be countless powerful men from the Immortal Blood Clan who will come to me and seize the Daotian Sword."

"With my current cultivation level, I really don't have enough confidence to protect the Taotian Sword. So, I want to temporarily store the Taotian Sword with the master and wait until the day of becoming a saint before retrieving it."

With Master Indra's identity and experience, he must also know the secrets about Pluto and the Six Holy Swords. Zhang Ruochen did not hide it and told everything.

"Amitabha!"

Master Indra glanced at Taotian Jian and sighed long: "I know that once I interfere in the world, I will definitely be involved in the storm. But I don't think that trouble will come so quickly."

Master Indra naturally understood how important this holy sword is. It can be said that the thunderous sword is now definitely the hottest thing in the entire Kunlun world.

Anyone who catches it will cause constant killing.

"Well, maybe when you step into Sikong Temple, everything is already destined."

Master Indra picked up the hilt of the sword, put it into his sleeve, and said, "It seems that Sikong Zen Temple can no longer stay. If Mr. Zhang wants to retrieve the hilarious sword, he can go to the Brahma Tao in the Western Regions to find me." Master Indra took out a green wood Buddhist bead and put it on Zhang Ruochen's palm, and said, "This Buddhist bead has some wonderful power that can cover up the breath of your body. It can avoid the octagonal holy eyes of the Ministry of War, and it can also block the calculations of the spiritual saints of the immortal blood clan. At that time, when you come to Brahma Tao, you can also use this Buddhist bead as a token to see me."

With this Buddhist bead, Zhang Ruochen can indeed save a lot of trouble.

Then, Master Indra called Da Sikong and Er Sikong over and told them that after entering the world, they must obey Zhang Ruochen's instructions and so on.

After the explanation was completed, Master Indra took Xiao Sikong and left first and embarked on the road to the Western Regions.

When he left his master for the first time, Er Sikong seemed quite sad, tears streaming down, kneeling outside the Zen temple, but he didn't stand up for a long time.

On the contrary, Da Sikong seemed quite excited. He immediately returned to the Zen temple, packed all kinds of salutes, and put them in ten bags in a row, but they didn't finish them.

Zhang Ruochen was quite curious and asked, "What are you pretending to be?"

Dasikong smiled mysteriously and opened one of the sealed pockets. Inside the pockets were two blood-red skeletons.

The two bones, like carved from rubies, look crystal clear and transparent, and there are circles of holy light that appear on the surface of the bones.

"Holy Bone." Zhang Ruochen said.

Dasikong said: "Yes! Yesterday, the Mingtang Saint Ancestor killed two saints of the Immortal Blood Clan and left two holy bones. I heard a pilgrim who once lived in the Zen Temple mention that holy bones are priceless treasures and can be sold at sky-high prices in the black market. So, last night, I entered the Blood Lake overnight and fished up the two holy bones."

Immediately, Da Sikong opened several other pockets and showed them to Zhang Ruochen. Some of the pockets contained various real martial arts treasures and holy weapons picked up by Da Sikong, while others contained spiritual medicines and spiritual fruits.

In short, everything can be sold at a considerable price.

Zhang Ruochen picked up a green bone spur that was six feet long. The bone spurs were divided into nineteenth stages, and the surface was covered with dense dragon patterns.

This is the holy weapon of Kong Yi Blood General, the Qinglong Thorn.

"What a powerful dragon energy."

When he pinched the bone spurs in his hand, there was a low dragon roar, which came into Zhang Ruochen's ears.

In the bone spur, there should be a powerful dragon soul sealed, and it is very likely that it has reached the holy level.

If Zhang Ruochen wants to successfully practice the tenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, he must refine the dragon soul and the elephant soul. Now there is a dragon soul in front of him, so of course he doesn't want to let it go.

Anyway, Da Sikong also planned to take out the Qinglong Thorn and sell it, so it would be better for Zhang Ruochen to buy it first.

"You offer a price. This green dragon thorn is very important to me, I want to buy it." Zhang Ruochen said.

Da Sikong suddenly showed an unhappy expression and said, "Master Zhang said this and was a bit disgusting. He liked something, even if he took it. Of course... don't take too much."

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, looked at the ten large pockets on the ground, thought for a while, took out a space bracelet, handed it to Da Sikong, and said, "I have a space treasure, which may be of some use to you."

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen told Da Sikong about the use of the space bracelet.

"I was worried that there were too many things to take them away, but I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang would have such a magical treasure. Amitabha! Thank you! Thank you!"

Dasikong knew the wonderful use of the space bracelet and was immediately ecstatic. So he dug out more than ten large pockets from a corner of the Zen temple. Each pocket was filled with genius treasures.

After packing up everything, Zhang Ruochen, Da Sikong and Er Sikong finally embarked on the road of worldly experience.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen planned to go to the Tomb of the Patriarch Sword to find Ling Feiyu's whereabouts, and at the same time, he also wanted to see the current situation of the ancient tribe in Zhenzhu.

After careful consideration, Zhang Ruochen shook his head again.

Although the Qingtian Blood Emperor has retreated, there must be some powerful men from the Immortal Blood Clan hidden in the periphery of the Pluto Sword Tomb.

Those immortal blood clans didn't know that Zhang Ruochen had already placed the turbulent sword with Master Indra, so he must have tried every means to find his whereabouts.

When Zhang Ruochen goes to the ancient tribe in prison, he will undoubtedly reveal his whereabouts.

Since that's the case, it's better to silence the news so that the Ministry of War and the Immortal Vampire will never find him again.

"Master Zhang, where are we going?" Er Sikong asked.

After leaving the master for the first time and entering the world for training, Er Sikong seemed a little confused.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Get out of the black market."

Hearing this, Da Sikong's eyes lit up and he was secretly grateful to Zhang Ruochen, "Donor Zhang is really an understanding and good donor!"
Chapter completed!