Qianshui County is one of the largest counties and states outside the Eastern Territory. There are famous rivers such as Tongming River, Wansang River, and Baiyue River flowing through it and bordering the thirty-three counties and states. The water and land transportation is very developed, and it can be said to occupy a favorable geographical location.

In addition, the Thirteenth Merit Sub-Station was built in Qianshui King City, which immediately made this place a bridgehead fortress at the battle between the Heavenly Court Realm and the Hell Realm.

In the city, there are more and more powerful people from the universe and the universe, but most of them have restrained their breath. It is not because Qianshui King City is a mortal city in Kunlun Realm, but they are showing off their power in the city, as if they are silently following certain rules.

Some of these monks even opened holy shops in Wu City to trade various cultivation resources.

No matter how tragic the battles elsewhere were, Qianshui Royal City was thriving, and it was countless times more prosperous than before.

When Zhang Ruochen entered the city, he found that the inside of the city wall was engraved with formation inscriptions. The inscriptions were quite complex and mysterious. It was very likely that a ninth-grade formation was arranged.

"With this formation guarding, the Qianshui King City can be regarded as a wall of iron. It seems that the Heavenly Court Realm has a formation saint master at the level of Earth Master, and has come to Kunlun Realm."

At the realm of a Saint King, you can become a Earth Master, and you are definitely an incredible genius in the way of formation. Such a person can decide the outcome of a large-scale merit battle, which is extremely rare. At least, there is no one in the entire Guanghan Realm.

Outside the Qianshui Royal City, countless refugees gathered, all wanting to enter the city to hide from the war. In recent times, holy wars have been constantly breaking out, which has really scared these civilians.

But Qianshui Royal City is only that big, and it is impossible to accept the continuous flow of refugees, so they can only be driven out of the city.

Zhang Ruochen arrived at the city gate and released his holy power directly. The holy soldiers and generals guarding the city gate did not dare to stop him and immediately let him go.

However, below the city, an ancient mirror was hung. After the ancient mirror test, it was not disguised by monks in the Hell Realm, so Zhang Ruochen officially entered the city.

It is easy to get out of the city, but it is difficult to get out of the city.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the prosperous scene in the city and sighed secretly, "The war brings not only destruction to the Kunlun Realm, but also hope of rise. If this merit war lasts for a hundred years, in an environment where hardship and opportunities coexist, it will surely stimulate the birth of a large number of talents and strong people in the Kunlun Realm."

"Of course, the greater possibility is to be destroyed in internal and external troubles."

It is estimated that God cannot predict where the future of Kunlun Realm will go.

Perhaps the fate of Kunlun Realm is destined to be destroyed, but there are always a group of hard bones who are unwilling to surrender to fate. They stand upright, raise their heads, grit their teeth, endure humiliation, shed blood, fight to the death, shout at the heavens, and declare war on fate.

When he came to the Qianshui County and State Branch of Wu City Qianzhuang, the first person Zhang Ruochen met was Lei Jing.

Zhang Ruochen quickly bowed with both hands and bowed: "I have seen Master."

Lei Jing was once the owner of the Elders Pavilion of the Wu City Academy in Tianmoling, and was also Zhang Ruochen's first master. When Zhang Ruochen was not growing up, he was of great help to him.

Be a teacher for one day and be a teacher for life.

Now, Lei Jing has cultivated to the semi-saint realm and is working in the Qianshui County and State Branch of Wu City Qianzhuang.

"Ha ha."

Lei Jing was obviously very happy. He laughed and patted Zhang Ruochen's shoulder with his big hand and said, "Good boy, I've only been in a few years, and my cultivation has reached the level of the Saint King. Not bad, not bad. I must have a few more drinks with my master tonight."

Although he was just a semi-saint, Lei Jing had no pressure at all and seemed careless.

"Okay!" Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

Then, Lei Jing sighed again, knowing that Zhang Ruochen has not been easy for many years, so he stopped talking and said, "Forget it, let's go, do the serious business first. Your senior sister has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Which senior sister?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"It's the senior sister who brought you something."

Lei Jing took Zhang Ruochen to a quiet courtyard in the Wushi Qianzhuang. In the courtyard, planted crabapples, flowers and a faint fragrance of ink.

Suddenly, Lei Jing stopped and said, "Just there, go over!"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the pond and saw Luo Shuihan's graceful figure, wearing a white dress that was not stained with dust. The white dress was as white as snow, but the person was whiter than the clothes. The green water reflected each other and the fragrance of flowers was surrounded by flowers, just as amazing as when Zhang Ruochen first saw her in the West Courtyard.

In her, she always has a poetic and elegant temperament.

The talented girl in the Holy Book also has this temperament, but after all, she is active in the court, proficient in accidents, has troubles, and has strategies in her heart. She may be at the risk of her family, country, and people, or comprehend the heroes of the world. After all, she is exhausted and active in the world.

However, Luo Shuihan is like a hermit, without fighting with the world, like a cloud of fog, floating in the sky without touching the world's affairs.

What surprised Zhang Ruochen was that Luo Shuihan had actually reached the realm of the Holy King.

Luo Shuihan has always wanted to follow Luo Xu's path. In fact, her talent is better than Luo Xu. Luo Xu didn't have the same conditions as her back then. He relied on his own continuous efforts and by catching up with the innate nature, he achieved his current achievements.

In addition to his own efforts, Luo Shuihan also stood on the shoulders of the giant Luo Xu. With Luo Xu paving the way for her, her cultivation speed was naturally not slow.

Of course, Luo Shuihan must have adventures and opportunities, otherwise he will not reach the current height.

The three demons in the West Courtyard are all strange women, each with their own personalities and their own circumstances.

Seeing Luo Shuihan again, Zhang Ruochen remembered all the past and sighed in his heart.

"Senior Sister." Zhang Ruochen said.

Luo Shuihan took out a crystal box, handed it to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "What you want is inside."

Zhang Ruochen took the crystal box and supported the space domain before he opened the box. The box was set up with a formation. Even so, two dazzling divine lights still rushed out, like two rounds of scorching suns, containing terrifying energy.

"Bang."

He quickly closed the box, Zhang Ruochen suppressed his excitement, and did not want to act too immature in front of Luo Shuihan. He tried his best to be mature and steady, "How many holy stones?"

Luo Shuihan shook his head gently and said, "It's just a small busy man, you don't have to pay for the Holy Stone."

Zhang Ruochen said, "I appreciate the kindness of Senior Luo Xu! But Senior Sister should know that I, Zhang Ruochen, don't like to owe others, so I should do as much as I should."

Luo Shuihan fell into silence. After a while, he said, "The holy stone is not needed! But there is really one thing that may be something to ask you."

"What's up?"

"You should know Luoshui, right?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly.

Luo Shuihan said: "Luo Shui has a great relationship with our Luo Sheng family. As the Kunlun Realm begins to recover, Luo Shui should undergo considerable changes soon. Many monks' eyes may notice there."

Zhang Ruochen naturally knew that Luo Shui was not yet aware of Luo Shui boxing practiced by Luo Shui.

It may not be certain, it was not Luo Xu who realized it at all, but there were other secrets. After all, Luo Xu was already proficient in Luoshui boxing in the fourth realm of martial arts.

How exquisite is Luoshui boxing? How could a warrior in the Yellow Realm be able to comprehend it?

Of course, that was Luo Xu's secret, and he must be trying to hide that secret. Luo Xu was already broad-minded in being able to pass on Luo Shui boxing to Zhang Ruochen, so Zhang Ruochen naturally pretended not to know anything and did not deliberately ask.

"Then what can I do? Take away Luoshui?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Luo Shuihan shook his head gently and said, "You can't take away Luo Shui. There is a huge secret hidden there. The opportunity between Xu Zu and I were obtained there."

"The civilians on the banks of the Luo River have more or less related to our Luo Sheng family. Xu Zu hopes that you can take them away and don't die in the war."

Zhang Ruochen agreed and said, "This is just a small matter! I accepted the two divine stones of Senior Luo Xu and thought I owe him a favor. If you Luo Sheng family encounters trouble, tell me, and Zhang Ruochen will rush to help."

Luo Shuihan smiled slightly: "Zhang Ruochen's favor is more expensive than any number of holy stones. These two divine stones are worthy of giving away."

Zhang Ruochen suddenly thought of something, then took out a list, handed it over, and said, "I want the materials on the list. This should not be difficult for the Wuhan Money Bank, right?"

Luo Shuihan took the list, looked carefully, and said, "It's all materials for the arrangement of formations, and they are quite clever formations. Give me one night, and tomorrow morning, I should be able to collect them all for you."

After parting with Luo Shuihan, Zhang Ruochen went to see Lei Jing.

Lei Jing had already taken out the best wine he had collected from the wine cellar. Even he was willing to taste the wine every year, but at this moment, he and Zhang Ruochen drank bowl by bowl.

While drinking, they talked about their experiences over the years.

Zhang Ruochen asked about his former brothers Si Xingkong and Chang Qiqi. Lei Jing didn't want to hide it from Zhang Ruochen and told him directly. Back then, Zhang Ruochen's three veins were completely destroyed, causing a lot of storms, and many people related to him were implicated. The free and easy-going senior brother Si Xingkong was cruelly killed by the Immortal Vampire, and his wife, children, and his elders were spared, and the fate was very miserable.

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen crushed the wine bowl in his hand and blamed himself deeply. At the same time, he hated the immortal blood clan even more.

Lei Jing told him again that Chang Qiqi was still alive, but he had already hidden his identity, married and had children, and lived a mortal life.

That night, Lei Jing and Zhang Ruochen talked about many things and many people, and they didn’t know how much wine they drank, and they were all drunk.

Maybe she was really drunk, Lei Jing asked about Huang Yanchen.

Lei Jing knew that Huang Yanchen must be the name Zhang Ruochen least wanted to hear. If he was still awake, he would definitely not ask.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and told Lei Jing that there was no news about Huang Yanchen.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen didn't know if he was really drunk or was too tired, so he probably got drunk. In short, he lay on the table and heard Lei Jing's sigh: "Hey! Actually, she had returned to Qianshui County...Yunwu King City...The West Courtyard...I met once...I will never come back...Ghost Gate...Tears..."
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