Chapter 1,222 Be Yourself

"yes."

There was nothing to hide, Zhang Ruochen admitted directly.

The Moon Burial Sword Master was not surprised, he just nodded and said: "What are your plans next? If you stay in Liangyi Sect, Liangyi Sect will definitely use all resources to train you, so that you can be in the shortest possible time. Become a new generation of sword masters.”

Zhang Ruochen gently touched the teacup with his fingers and said, "Stay in the Liangyi Sect? As Lin Yue or as Zhang Ruochen?"

"Lin Yue." Moon Burial Sword Master said.

"I don't want to be Lin Yue anymore, and I don't want to be Gu Linfeng anymore. Now, I just want to be Zhang Ruochen."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were very calm, but deep in his pupils, there was a determined look.

In Taiyin Ancient City, Zhang Ruochen did not reveal his identity because he was drunk. Rather, deep down in his heart, he has longed to be Zhang Ruochen again.

He doesn't want to be anyone else!

The Moon Burial Sword Master was silent for a moment and said: "You need to know that Zhang Ruochen is a felon ordered by the Queen to be arrested. With the current foundation of the Liangyi Sect, there is no way to compete with the Queen and the court. Even if you have become a saint, many Sometimes, compromise is also needed, and some powerful forces are enough to make the saints disappear in an instant."

"In that case, why should I stay in the Liang Yi Sect?"

Zhang Ruochen stood up, cupped his fists with both hands, bowed and saluted the Moon Burial Sword Master, and said, "Thank you so much to the Sword Master for rescuing me, and thank you to the Liangyi Sect for cultivating me. From now on, if the Liangyi Sect is in trouble, Zhang Ruochen will definitely not help me." I will stand by and watch.”

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen turned and left.

Xiao Hei also turned into a black shadow and rushed into Zhang Ruochen's sleeves.

The Moon Burial Sword Master knew that the Liangyi Sect could no longer keep Zhang Ruochen, and also knew that Zhang Ruochen was growing more powerful and no longer needed to rely on anyone.

"Recuperate your injuries before leaving!" Moon Burial Sword Saint said.

"No, I have something important to do, and I'm in a hurry. After I finish that matter, I will definitely visit the Aye Yi Sect again. When the time comes, I hope to ask the Sword Master for some knowledge on swordsmanship."

Zhang Ruochen took nine steps in a row, and with each step he took, the sword intent in his body became stronger.

"Wow——"

After taking the ninth step, Zhang Ruochen's sword energy reached its peak, and his body turned directly into a sword light, rising into the sky and disappearing at the end of the sky.

Saint Qingfeng looked at Zhang Ruochen leaving, with a look of envy in his eyes, and said to himself: "With his swordsmanship, he should be able to become a sword master in a short time. Moreover, he is still so young, could it be that Will he be the new generation of Sword Emperor?"

Behind Saint Qingfeng, an old Taoist with white beard and white hair walked out of the forest.

The old Taoist wears a white Taoist robe. The front of the Taoist robe is printed with the Tai Chi mark, and the back of the Taoist robe is printed with the Bagua compass, giving people a feeling of immortality and Taoism.

Even the sitting Moon Burial Sword Saint stood up, and together with the Qingfeng Saint, they bowed their hands and said, "Greetings to Patriarch Taiyi."

In fact, Patriarch Taiyi went to Taiyin Ancient City with the Moon Burial Sword Master. It was Taiyi Patriarch who wanted to test Zhang Ruochen, so he did not let the Moon Burial Sword Master help Zhang Ruochen deal with the Death Knight.

Half of what the Moon Burial Sword Master told Zhang Ruochen was an exaggeration.

The Death Knight does have an offensive treasure on his body. Once activated, there is a chance to kill the true saint. However, he still couldn't kill the Moon Burial Sword Master.

In other words, it is not difficult for the Moon Burial Sword Master to kill a Death Knight.

After careful consideration, the Moon Burial Sword Master asked: "This disciple has a question in his mind."?

"You ask!" Patriarch Taiyi said.

Moon Burial Sword Master said: "Why did the Patriarch prevent his disciples from killing the Death Knight and Silver-robed Elder in the Immortal Temple? Could it be that he wanted to use their hands to continue to sharpen Zhang Ruochen?"

"That's right." Patriarch Taiyi said.

The Moon Burial Sword Master was quite curious and puzzled. As the Patriarch of Taiyi, why did he pay so much attention to a young junior?

Zhang Ruochen is indeed extremely talented and has unlimited potential. However, there are geniuses in the Liang Yi Sect who can rival him. For example, Gaitianjiao, who was born with an extremely yang body, is also a rare talent that is rare in thousands of years.

However, I didn't see Patriarch Taiyi paying so much attention to her.

If it were said that Patriarch Taiyi and Zhang Ruochen did not have a deep relationship, Moon Burial Sword Master would definitely not believe it.

"Is the legend true? Is Zhang Ruochen really the Prince Shengming from eight hundred years ago?"

The Moon Burial Sword Master knew that eight hundred years ago, Emperor Ming, one of the most powerful Nine Emperors, once studied under the Liangyi Sect.

Patriarch Taiyi was the younger brother of Emperor Ming. Both of them were legendary figures from the Liangyi Sect, the ancestor of Yuanfa Taoism.

The Moon Burial Sword Master naturally did not express his speculation, but said: "The Death Knight and the silver-robed elder are both too powerful, far superior to the current Zhang Ruochen. What if something unexpected happens?"

"If they are not strong enough, they are not qualified to be Zhang Ruochen's whetstone."

Patriarch Taiyi spoke very calmly, but Moon Burial Sword Master and Qingfeng Saint could tell that he had full confidence in Zhang Ruochen. That kind of confidence has even reached a level that is difficult to understand.

After leaving the Liangyi Sect, Zhang Ruochen quickly flew over the Falling God Mountain Range, heading west to the Shenmengze, the territory of the Shenlong Demihumans.

Perhaps the monks all over the world thought that Zhang Ruochen had died under the lightning disaster, but the Temple of the Immortal could definitely deduce that he was still alive.

The Death Knight should be catching up soon.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen must be fast.

Xiao Hei had a smile on his face and said: "The people of Liangyi Sect are really doing a disservice. Zhang Ruochen, anyway, the Temple of the Immortal can figure out that you are still alive, and there is no way to escape pursuit. Do you want to spread the news that you are still alive?" Get out? To save those who care about you from tears."

Zhang Ruochen coughed, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Then, it turned into an arc and landed on the top of a mountain, stopping temporarily.

He covered his chest, circulated the holy energy, suppressed the injuries in his body, and said: "Don't spread the news for the time being."

Xiao Hei asked: "Why?"?

"The Immortal Temple does know that I am still alive, but they will never spread the news. I have the treasure they want on my body. As long as everyone in the world thinks that I am dead, then only they will continue to kill me , they can just take the treasures from me." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Ruochen had too many enemies, and it was already too much for him to cope with just one undead vampire.

If other forces also join the pursuit, Zhang Ruochen will not have to search for the formula of the Six Saints Ascension Wine and the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower. I am afraid that all his energy will be spent on escaping.

"Are you going to keep hiding it like this? Now, I'm afraid the entire Kunlun world has been in shock, and it's impossible for the news to not reach the ears of those who care about you." Xiao Hei said.

Zhang Ruochen took out four communication light talismans and burned the words respectively. Then he typed out the light talismans and sent the news that he was alive to the four people he considered the most important.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen said: "Let's go! Keep going."?

"You are seriously injured. It is better not to continue to hold on. I will subdue a savage beast and use it as a mount."

Xiao Hei entered the Falling God Mountain Range, and after a moment, he subdued a four-winged silver-light crane at the level of a sixth-order superior beast.

The body of the four-winged silver crane is more than twenty meters long, with silver feathers. It exudes rich spiritual energy and can fly at a speed fast enough to catch up with a lower realm saint.

Zhang Ruochen came to the back of the four-winged silver crane, sat down cross-legged, and tried his best to recover from his injuries.

Just when Zhang Ruochen rushed to Shenmengze, the news of "Zhang Ruochen's death" also reached Shenmengze, shocking all the top leaders of the Shenlong Demihuman Clan.

The current patriarch of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan is named Ao Yi. He is wearing a golden armored dragon robe. He looks like he is in his fifties, showing his full vitality.

Ao Yi received the news, smiled, and shook his head slightly: "It's really a troubled time, big events happen every day. I just heard a few days ago that Gu Linfeng has become the new leader of the Blood God Religion. How long has it been? Another news came that Gu Linfeng is Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space, and he was struck to death by lightning while he was going through the tribulation of life and death."

"Even if Zhang Ruochen dies, he has at least killed three immortal saints. He is definitely the pride of the human race."

The speaker's name is Ao Jing, he is Ao Yi's eldest son and the young patriarch of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan.

Although he is a young clan leader, Ao Jing is already quite old. He has lived to be close to two hundred years old. Not long ago, he broke through to the holy realm in one fell swoop.

Behind Ao Jing, stood a young and beautiful woman.

The woman's skin was as white as jade. She was tall and tall, with a pair of extremely tall peaks on her chest. She wore a colorful crystal on her head. Just standing there, the water vapor between heaven and earth naturally gathered towards her. It looks extremely sacred.

Ao Jing has obviously become a saint, but standing next to her, all the limelight has been snatched away by her.

This girl is Ao Jing's eldest daughter and the most beautiful princess of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan. Her name is Ao Xinyan.

In the main hall, all the senior officials of the Shenlong Demi-Human Clan understood that Ao Xinyan was the true successor of the Shenlong Demi-Human Clan.

Because Ao Xinyan's talent is extremely high, and she can be called the first genius of the Shenlong Half-Human Race in the past hundred years.

In particular, after she refined a piece of divine dragon bone into her body, some people claimed that none of the divine dragon half-humans in the past ten thousand years had a talent comparable to hers.

It can be said that Ao Xinyan is completely loved by thousands of people, and she also has many auras about her, making countless women envious and jealous.

But at this moment, Ao Xinyan's eyes were red, as if she had lost her soul, and her eyes were extremely dull.

Ao Yi was the first to notice that something was wrong with Ao Xinyan's mood, and asked with concern, "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

In the main hall, the other senior leaders of the Shenlong Half-Human Tribe also looked at Ao Xinyan, wondering how the Princess, who had always been so energetic, could be so lost.

Ao Xinyan bit her lip and said in a trembling voice: "Grandfather...grandfather, Zhang Ruochen...really...really fallen?"