What Zhang Ruochen said was so amazing that he actually wanted to destroy the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion.

Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion is in charge of Shengming City, which can not only suppress Mingjiang King and Mingtang at the same time, but also balance the black market, the Demon Cult, the Blood God Cult, etc., and its strength is so terrifying. How can it be destroyed just by saying that it can be destroyed?

Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion is a sharp blade used by the imperial court to deal with the remnants of the Central Empire of Shengming. It can use bloody means of killing and killing.

It can be said that in the eyes of King Mingjiang, Bai Su, Yan Kaixuan and others, the person he hated the most, hated the most, and wanted to kill the most was always the King of Lingxiao.

Chi Yao can only be ranked second.

Of course, whether it is Lingxiao Heavenly King or Chi Yao, their cultivation is too strong, and they are not able to compete with it. Under the pursuit and extermination of Lingxiao Heavenly King, it is already quite amazing that they can survive until now.

Qin Yutong sent Zhang Ruochen back to the cultivation mansion, and she couldn't calm down. She stared at the handsome, upright and cold figure walking in front of her. In the end, she couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, do you really want to attack the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace?"?

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Qin Yutong said: "I want to join the war."

Zhang Ruochen stopped, turned around, staring at her charming and lively eyes. Qin Yutong's appearance is naturally impeccable, so he can be called the number one beauty in Shengming City.

"Even the Twelve Royal Family heard what I said, they fell silent. They obviously did not believe that this prince could destroy the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion. Your cultivation level is not yet a holy realm, so how dare you participate in the war?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Qin Yutong knelt on one knee, raised her beautiful face, and said, "Even if it's a life of death, I will join the war. I don't want to continue hiding, nor do I want to dance for my enemies anymore. I just want to avenge, avenge my parents, and avenge my grandfather. Please help me."

Seeing that her eyes were very firm, Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment, took out a holy source and a 10,000-year holy medicine from the space ring and threw it to her.

"If you can break through to the realm of the Saint within ten days, this prince will allow you to participate in the war."

"Thank you, your highness, for your reward."

Qin Yutong's snow-white teeth gently bit her red lips, and a rippling ray of light appeared in her beautiful eyes. When she raised her head again, Zhang Ruochen's figure had disappeared at the end of the corridor.

I have to say that this prince is really charming. He is not only handsome, but also extremely talented and generous. He has both a strong side and sometimes a little melancholy.

"I must work hard to practice and never let Your Highness down."

Qin Yutong secretly swears in her heart.

In the palace in the middle of the lake, the saints gradually calmed down, and were all thinking about what trump card Zhang Ruochen had, and he actually claimed that he could destroy the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion.

"The Dragon Guardian Pavilion...must be the Dragon Guardian Pavilion..."

King Mingjiang said this sentence.

Yan Kaixuan said: "The Dragon Guarding Pavilion has always been just a legend. No one has ever seen them. It may not be, it is a false organization at all."

King Mingjiang shook his head and said, "The Dragon Guardian Pavilion is likely to be a real existence. When the emperor's brother disappeared, the two Kingdom Guardian totems and the Kingdom War Spirit Ancestors also disappeared at the same time. I suspect that they are members of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion."

The totem of the central empire of the Holy Ming is the golden elixir.

According to legend, the mount of the ancestor of the Zhang family, "Da Zun of the Ming King", was a golden beast.

Only the direct members of the royal family knew that eight hundred years ago, there were still two golden zodiacs guarding the central empire of the Holy Ming. They were descendants of the Jinqin beast and had lived for tens of thousands of years.

The truly powerful descendants of the divine beasts and ancient remains have a lifespan far greater than that of humans. Even if they live tens of thousands of years, they may not die.

The Lingzu of Zhenguo is a plant that has been protecting the Zhang family since the Middle Ages and even even longer.

Of course, the spiritual ancestor of Zhenguo is a legend, and it is difficult to prove that it really exists. Because, in the legend, only after each generation of Ming Emperor succeeds to the throne can they go to see it.

Only the Ming Emperor of each generation knows whether the spiritual ancestor of Zhenguo really exists.

King Mingjiang also read some ancient family books and found that every time the Zhang family encountered a great disaster, a mysterious force would appear to help resolve the disaster. Therefore, even the great turmoil in the late Middle Ages, the Zhang family was not destroyed.

The mysterious power sometimes fell from the sky, protecting the Zhang family's members below; sometimes a root rushed out from the ground and killed the powerful enemy who dealt with the Zhang family.

Therefore, King Mingjiang suspected that that mysterious power was likely to be the spiritual ancestor of Zhenguo.

Wang Ji was a little moved and said, "What if Zhang Ruochen really recalls the members of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion in the teleportation and destroys the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion? What should we do?"

"If so, if he can really destroy the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion, he will be qualified to be the crown prince of the Central Empire of Shengming." King Mingjiang said.

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In the next two days, Zhang Ruochen was doing his best to practice and hit the earth.

The cultivation level of Xuanhuang Realm is still too low, and you can still deal with it when you encounter an ordinary true saint. However, if you encounter a strong man among the true saints, it is probably not easy to win.

Although Zhang Ruochen defeated Mu Qingtian just using three swords, he used Sword Seven and Time Sword Technique and had already given all his strength.

With all his strength, he only cut off Mu Qingtian's hair crown instead of his head.

From this we can see that it is not as simple as outsiders see it to defeat a character in the late stage of the True Saint.

What's more, in the late stage of the True Saint, there is also the peak realm of the True Saint.

"It is indeed difficult to break through every realm of a saint. No wonder Ling Feiyu's talent has been practicing in the realm of a saint for three hundred years before he broke through to become a saint king. Senior brother, Pei Yutian, and Stufengcheng are not first-class geniuses, but after practicing for a hundred years, he is still in the realm of Tongtian and has not been able to break through to the realm of the true saint."

The further he went, Zhang Ruochen felt that every time he broke through a realm, it was like climbing a mountain, and he couldn't get through it overnight.

I'm afraid that only the nine realms can quickly improve their cultivation level. Because they were trained in the semi-saint realm that ordinary people could not imagine and consumed a large amount of resources in the Kunlun realm.

It is already quite difficult for Zhang Ruochen to keep up with the cultivation speed of the nine major realms and maintain the lead.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's mental power sensed a cold breath and suddenly opened his eyes. He saw that in the cultivation house, there was a figure standing in front of him.

The figure was wearing a white robe. Each thread on the robe seemed to be integrated with the rules of heaven and earth, like a white waterfall, drooping naturally downwards, emitting a bright light.

On his face, he was wearing a crystal clear mask, covering his entire face without any holes, including the location of his eyes.

There was a starry sky inside the mask, which was dark and deep, but also emitted light spots.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen open his eyes and discovering him, the man nodded slightly and said, "The deputy head of Tiangang Pavilion of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion, I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

Zhang Ruochen remained calm without any panic and said, "How long have you been here?"

"I have been waiting in front of Your Highness for three hours." A misty, hoarse voice came from below the mask.

Zhang Ruochen took a breath of cold air. The other party had been standing in front of him for three hours, but with his mental strength, he was unaware of it.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Where is Zhao Yan?"

"Zhao Yan and other Tiangang are waiting outside."

The deputy head of Tiangang Pavilion had a very stable tone without any emotion, and he neither looked inferior to Zhang Ruochen. At the same time, he also had respect for Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen knew that the identity of the Lord of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion was very special, so he did not care about this.

“All outside?”

Zhang Ruochen's mental power did not notice Zhao Yan's breath at all. He was a little surprised. He stood up, walked to the window, and looked outside.

In the moonlight, there were indeed figures standing, all wearing white robes like waterfalls and masks like starry sky. Some were standing on the streets, some were standing on the top of the temple, and some were floating in the air.

However, the monks in Fengwu Pavilion seemed to be unable to see them, and regarded them as air, which was really strange.

"It should be that the white robes and masks on them have magical powers that can avoid the spiritual power and holy sense of the monks." Zhang Ruochen said in his heart.

There were thirty-four white figures standing in all directions of the house, like stars lying on the moon.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen pushing open the window, all the members of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion bowed and bowed: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the deputy head of Tiangang Pavilion again and said, "Why didn't the head of Tiangang Pavilion come in person?"

"Don't your Highness know where the Pavilion Master is going?" said the deputy Pavilion Master.

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Why did this prince know?"

"The Blood Clan Secret Scroll is handed over to Your Highness by the Pavilion Master. Your Highness should have met the Pavilion Master." said the deputy Pavilion Master.

"The Blood Clan Secret Scroll... The Pavilion Master... The Supreme Elder, Yan Liren. Is he the Pavilion Master of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion?"

Zhang Ruochen was slightly shocked, and then suddenly realized.

When Yan Liren handed over the "Vampire Secret Scroll" to Zhang Ruochen, he claimed that he knew the master of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion and got the manuscript of the "Vampire Secret Scroll" from the master of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion.

At that time, Zhang Ruochen should have doubts.

How could the owner of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion tell others about his identity?

The so-called "The Secret Scroll of the Blood Clan" is definitely the original one.

Zhang Ruochen felt unbelievable, but had to accept this fact and said, "How could the Lord of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion be the Supreme Elder of the Blood God Cult?"

The deputy pavilion master said: "The members of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion are already spread throughout the Kunlun Realm and are hiding among the major forces, some of them, even the sect leader of a large sect. Only when we receive the imperial edict from Emperor Ming can we gather in the Dragon Guardian Pavilion again. Only the Ming Emperor of each generation is qualified to know our identity."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes froze and he said, "Where is your identity? This prince should know it, right?"
Chapter completed!