Chapter 2249 Wujiang Pavilion
After pondering for a long time, a wry smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face and he said: "Since I was born, I have not been able to choose anything I have done."
"Can I choose not to attend the Huntian Banquet? No."
"The Bloody God of War is with me and has the entire Blood Sky tribe under his control. If I retreat, he will lose everything."
"Yan Wushen asked Chi Kunlun to write a letter of war in his own hand and invited me to attend the Hunting Heaven Banquet. If I are too timid to fight, I will be in vain as a father."
"As for me, if I lose my use value in heaven and hell with enemies everywhere, I will die in an instant. Other monks participating in the Hunting Heaven Banquet are competing for profits, but I am going to prove my worth. Fight for a way to survive, the only way to survive."
"The gods intend to let me make swords to sharpen the generation of monks in the hell world. The Hunting Heaven Banquet is to test my loyalty and ability. If I can't prove these two points, I will lose my value."
"The queen mother and the Blood Jue God of War may be able to save my life, but I will be under their wings for the rest of my life, unable to take a step out of the Blood Jue family. I will never be able to become a god in my whole life. I will be humiliated and unwilling. , weak, decadent, what a useless life. Millions of years later, only a dead skeleton under the thick loess will be left to prove that I have lived in this world."
"Empress, do you think I can not go to the Shuntian Banquet? Do you think I can be merciful at the banquet? It's impossible. I have no other choice at all. Fate does not give me the right to choose."
"Either move forward firmly and fight out of the darkness. Or you can only give up cowardly and hide in the protection of others, trembling in fear and doing nothing for the rest of your life. Of course, you can also end it all and die today."
"I don't want to hide or escape, so I choose the former."
"If the gods want me to make a sword, then I will work hard to prove myself and make a sharp sword. However, it is up to me to decide who to kill. I have to go to the hunting feast, and I have to die. In the future, My sword is sharp enough that even the gods will fall under my sword."
"The Knife of the Gods" was something she hinted to Luo Yi in a subtle way when she was talking to him.
Zhang Ruochen has already seen clearly.
Huaying Qingchan stared at Zhang Ruochen closely. In his eyes, she saw unprecedented determination. It seemed that nothing could shake his will.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen said again: "I have a question. I am very confused. Can rescuing the formation master really change the pattern of the Kunlun world?"
Huaying Qingchan said: "If he is still alive, this is inevitable. My grandfather has very deep feelings for the Kunlun world and is full of the most sincere love. Even if he has to sacrifice his life, he must protect everything there."
"With his ability, if he returns to the Kunlun Realm, nothing can be done to him unless the Hell Realm launches a full-scale war. However, once the Hell Realm launches a full-scale war, Heaven will definitely take action, a war that is not inferior to the divine wars in the late Middle Ages. It’s going to explode.”
"Do you think the Hell Realm will launch a full-scale war for the Kunlun Realm like it is now?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly and said, "No."
The current Kunlun world cannot afford a full-scale battle.
However, the hell world cannot bear it. No one wants to break out another divine war and lose half of the gods.
One hundred thousand years ago, the Hell Realm destroyed the Kunlun Realm, partly because they were forced to do so, and partly because they wanted to eliminate the threat.
One hundred thousand years later, even if the master of the Formation Supreme Death God Island returns to the Kunlun Realm, he will not be a threat to the Hell Realm, and there is no need to launch a full-scale battlefield.
Just like, the Hell Realm can easily destroy the Black Demon Realm, Tianchu Civilization, and the Great Demon Shifang Realm, but why are they not destroyed?
It’s not that they can’t be destroyed, it’s that there’s no value in destroying them, or the cost of destroying them is too high. Of course, the main reason is because they have heaven behind them.
Huaying Qingchan said: "When a full-scale battlefield breaks out in the Hell Realm, Heaven will definitely be involved. If a full-scale battlefield doesn't break out, they can't do anything to their grandfather. Just imagine, a Formation Master is hiding in the starry sky where the Kunlun Realm is. How many will Hell send? If the Great Sage goes to the battlefield of merit, he will die as much as possible. If the gods are close to that starry sky, they may also die silently."
"The hell world will be in a dilemma." Zhang Ruochen said.
Once a formation master returns to the Kunlun Realm, it will be a hundred times or even a thousand times more difficult for the Hell Realm to destroy the Kunlun Realm. Even if the Kunlun Realm can be destroyed, the price paid is far from the gain.
Zhang Ruochen said: "If I can win the first place among the ten clans at the Hunting Heaven Banquet, get 30% of the secrets of destiny and the decree of destiny, and hand them over to you. How should I pay tribute to the Temple of Destiny and the God of Blood?" Explain?"
"You don't need to give them to me, you just need to let me comprehend them for a period of time, and I can refine a new Heavenly Order of Destiny. The Secret of Destiny is used to assist in refining the Heavenly Order. In addition, , to me, it doesn’t have much value." Huaying Qingchan said.
Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and said, "What benefits can I get from this transaction?"
At the very beginning, Huaying Qingchan told Zhang Ruochen directly and clearly that the first reason she saved the God Island Master was for herself, and the second was the Kunlun Realm.
In that case, this is a private transaction.
Whether it's Hua Ying Qingchan or Zhang Ruochen, both of them are more or less committed to the Kunlun Realm. However, they put themselves and the people around them first.
The Kunlun Realm is important, but it can only be ranked second.
The poor can only take care of themselves, while the rich can help the world. ?
If Huaying Qingchan first told Zhang Ruochen about the concept of saving the Kunlun world. Zhang Ruochen will also help her, but if he finds out in the future that her words and deeds are inconsistent, it will only make Zhang Ruochen extremely disappointed.
Huaying Qingchan did not do this, but only told Zhang Ruochen her truest thoughts. Zhang Ruochen admired this very much and was impressed by her personality charm.
I am willing to make this deal with her.
Huaying Qingchan said: "The reason why I have 30% of the secret of time is because I went to the place of death of Saint Monk Xumi and inherited part of it. If you help me so much, I will help find the place of death." In addition, I can also give you an Infernal Order."
"Wu Jian Order?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Huaying Qingchan said: "Have you heard of Wujiang Pavilion?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently.
"You have only been in the Hell Realm for a short time, so it is normal for you not to know Wujiang Pavilion."
Huaying Qingchan continued: "Wujiang Pavilion is an organization I established in the hell world in order to rescue my grandfather. After a hundred thousand years of development, this organization has penetrated into the ten clans of hell and the Temple of Destiny. And I am Wujian The Pavilion Master is also one of the top ones on the list of gods that the Temple of Destiny wants to get rid of."
"Wu Jian Ling, I have only given away two. Each one I gave away was because I owed a huge favor. Including yours, it is the third one."
"Come to me with the Infernal Order, and I can promise to do something for you to repay the favor you owe me."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Is anything okay? What if I want to ask you to help me kill a god?"
"As long as it's within my capabilities, of course."?
There is no doubt that Huaying Qingchan doesn't like to owe favors, so this transaction is obviously more beneficial to Zhang Ruochen.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen is also taking risks. Once the gods of the hell realm discover that he has contacts with the master of Wujiang Pavilion, the consequences will be quite serious.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I would like to know how many monks from the Kunlun Realm have joined Wujiang Pavilion and become a member of the rescue plan in the past 100,000 years? Do you have my father?"
Huaying Qingchan remained silent, without saying a word.
However, Zhang Ruochen understood everything, his eyes became sharper, and he said, "Where is he?"
"If he wants to see you, you can naturally meet." Huaying Qingchan said.
Zhang Ruochen's mood fluctuated violently, and the masculinity in his body could not be suppressed, and his pupils turned blood red.
Huaying Qingchan stood aside quietly and said: "You have to learn to control your emotions. I was once as angry as you and full of hostility to the world. But, after a hundred thousand years, I will eventually see through everything. There are very few things that can arouse my mood swings."
Zhang Ruochen's pupils returned to black, and he said slightly sadly: "Empress, have you ever been in love?"
Huaying Qingchan didn't answer him, and didn't know how to answer.
Zhang Ruochen seemed to be talking to himself, and then said: "I once had a beloved father, a beloved woman, and brothers with deep love and loyalty. I loved everything in the world. However, there is a force that is forcibly erasing my heart. My love made me lose everything and wanted to make me hate the world. However, hating is a very painful thing, like standing in a dark abyss and unable to see the light."
Huaying Qingchan could feel the pain in Zhang Ruochen's heart and said, "I will convey your words to him word for word."
"Thank you." Zhang Ruochen said.
After a long time, they returned to the main topic of the Huntian Banquet.
Huaying Qingchan said: "You have many enemies, and they are also very powerful. It is very difficult to win the first place in the Hunting Heaven Banquet. Wujian Pavilion can help you eliminate the most powerful ones. For example, The greedy baby of the Green Deer Temple, the boundless one of the Dark Temple.”
"unnecessary."
Zhang Ruochen fully recovered and said: "This is too deliberate. The gods in the hell world will definitely guess that I am cooperating with Wujiang Pavilion. I will win the Hunting Heaven Banquet with my own strength."
"Yes, courageous and confident. In that case, I respect your idea. Before leaving, I will give you another gift."
After saying this, Huaying Qingchan's body dissipated and when it regrouped, it had turned into a sword.
"Wow——"
The sword flew out and hit the trunk of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, turning into a sword-shaped secret mark.
Zhang Ruochen stood alone on the edge of the cliff formed by the corpse of the god, standing there for a long time.
"The sword intent of Fengchen Sword God is left here. Other gods may not be able to sense what happened here. However, Fengchen Sword God may not be able to sense it. Why does the Qiangu Empress dare to meet me here? Could it be that Fengchen Sword God cannot sense it? Fengchen Sword God is also a member of Wujiang Pavilion?"
I don’t know how long I thought about it before Prajna flew up from the cliff.
"My purpose of coming to see you has been achieved. It's time to leave," she said.
Zhang Ruochen stared at her smart yet cold eyes and said, "Don't you have anything else to say to me? The gods in the hell world cannot feel it here."
"What else is there to say between us? We are no longer the same person. We all go our own way, which is good for everyone." Prajna avoided Zhang Ruochen's eyes and said without any emotion.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I have been to Guimen Pass and also to Destiny Pond."
Prajna's delicate body trembled slightly, and she could no longer hold herself tight. A sad and tender look appeared in her eyes, and she said, "Whose fate did you see in the pool?"
Zhang Ruochen didn't speak. In his mind, a graceful and majestic figure flashed past.
"Sure enough, it's not me. Since it's not me, there is nothing to say between us. From now on, we will each cherish it. Great Sage Ruochen, farewell."
Prajna turned around, not wanting Zhang Ruochen to see the expression on her face, and turned into a ray of light, breaking through the clouds formed by the soul mist, flying out of the copper coffin, and quickly left Hanhai Manor.
When she left, her heart still hurt badly.
The fate pool presents the final fate of the person you care about most.
If the person Zhang Ruochen cared about most was her, he would definitely say it. Since he didn't say it, there was no need to ask again.
In her mind, she repeatedly asked, if Zhang Ruochen had just said that the person he saw in the Destiny Pond was her, would she desperately throw herself into his arms, cry heartily, and tell the story of this year? Pain and sadness?
How happy it would be if Zhang Ruochen could hug her, forgive her for her helplessness, and gently stroke her hair and face.
Unfortunately, no.
"Pond of Fate, Pond of Fate, why do you reflect people's hearts so clearly."
When he walked out of Hanhai Manor, Prajna's mood completely calmed down, and he became cold and noble again, with no trace of anything strange at all.
The Great Sage Yuan Fei, Son of the Source Demon God, and Emperor Daomori greeted him.
The Son of the Origin Demon asked: "Is the Divine Movement Pill in Zhang Ruochen's hands?"
"Here." Prajna said.
The Great Sage Yuan Fei said: "Is he willing to sell it?"
Prajna shook his head slightly and said, "I refuse."
Emperor Luo of Dasen snorted coldly: "I have said long ago that Zhang Ruochen will never sell it, why waste time on him? I have good news here. Wujiang has found the spiritual transformation fruit, which can also help break Shackles, the medicinal power can reach one-fifth of the Shenyou Dan."
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Zhang Ruochen flew out of the copper coffin with extremely complicated emotions, because she saw something different from before in Prajna's eyes.
When she left, the disappointed and desperate look in her eyes touched Zhang Ruochen's heart. If it were before, he would definitely catch up with her, pull her back, and hug her tightly.
But this time, he seemed a bit hard-hearted and just stood there indifferently.
"Is that relationship really over?"
"Fateful Pool, why do you want people to see the fateful scene in the future?"
"What kind of person am I? Passionate or ruthless?"
Zhang Ruochen felt confused. The masculine energy in his body was looming, making it difficult for him to keep his thoughts clear and calm. There was a hint of demonic power in his eyes. He pointed to Lian Xi, who was practicing under the sundial, and said in a commanding tone: "Follow me."
He walked into the Seven-Star Emperor's Palace with his hands behind his back, the look in Prajna's eyes when he left was still in his mind. It even gave him the illusion that Lian Xi who was following him looked like Prajna.
He knew that the inner demon was at work again, but this time he didn't want to control it.
Taking Lian Xi into the harem.