Chapter 2611 Return

"Are you a grandfather already?"

Zhang Ruochen was lost for a moment and then said: "Let's go, take me to see the Yanli people."

Dare to call the leader by name.

Sun Jueduan was even more shocked. He immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhang Ruochen, and cautiously led the way. Along the way, he recalled every big shot in the Kunlun world in his mind, but no one could match up with the one in front of him.

Eighteen hundred years ago, Yan Li was known as the Tenth Emperor and the master of the Tiangang Pavilion of the Shengming Central Empire.

With Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation, if he wants to proclaim himself emperor in the Kunlun Realm and rebuild the Shengming Central Empire, who can stop him?

It's really nothing to call Yan Liren by his first name.

The height of the station is different, and the bearing is also different.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen had great respect for Yanliren. After all, even Emperor Ming treated Yanliren as his brother and did not treat him as a subordinate. That's why Zhang Ruochen doesn't want to delve into the issue of identity or strength, and just treats it with a normal mind.

"Woo!"

On the top of Yingzhu Peak, the cold wind is hunting.

Zhang Ruochen stopped and looked at the Blood God altar made of bones among the mountains.

The Blood God Altar is as high as nine floors. After the death of the disciples of the Blood God Cult, their bones will become part of the altar, including the previous leaders. Because of this, this altar has become the most sacred place in the Blood God Religion.

In the sky above the altar, there were blood clouds and thunder and lightning.

Looking from a long distance, one can feel a faint divine power. In the space, there are countless regular divine patterns flowing, releasing bloody divine energy outwards.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "How long has the Blood Spirit Immortal been in seclusion?"

Sun Juejuan's face turned pale, his legs lost control, and he knelt on the ground in fright.

Calling his grandfather by his first name made him cautious. Calling the leader by his first name shocked him.

Calling the gods by their names is taboo and disrespectful to the gods.

It may lead to divine punishment and cause catastrophe.

Zhang Ruochen didn't care. When the Blood Spirit Immortal took his Quasi-Emperor Holy Pill, he was not polite. Now that he has become a god, what's wrong with calling him by his name?

Yan Liren had already walked out of the Guiyuan Palace and came behind Zhang Ruochen. He also looked at the Blood God Altar in the distance and said, "The Blood God has been in seclusion since he became a god and has been practicing in the altar for thousands of years."

"So long?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Yan Liren had recognized Zhang Ruochen, but he was very calm and said: "Any monk who steps into the divine realm needs to spend a long time to consolidate the realm. He must not only transform the sea of ​​​​qi into the sea of ​​​​spirits, but also transform the rules of the holy way into He must have regular divine patterns, and he must also cultivate his own divine world. The one thousand years after becoming a god is the fastest one for a new god to improve his strength."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Are you also ready to attack the divine realm?"

Yan Liren shook his head and said: "We are still far from it. It will take at least a thousand years to settle down before we can be 20-30% sure. Your Highness, let's go to the palace to talk!"

Entering Guiyuan Shrine, Yan Li and Zhang Ruochen communicated with each other.

Yanli asked about Zhang Ruochen's whereabouts in the past thousand years, and Zhang Ruochen asked about the current situation of Hulong Pavilion and the changes in the general trend of the world.

Zhang Ruochen learned that after the return of the great master, the Kunlun world gradually became prosperous and the holy way flourished.

Not only are there numerous geniuses and saints in the five realms of the human race, but also the various tribes of beasts in the wild secret realm have achieved great unification under the influence of the Dragon Lord.

In terms of the number of strong people, the Savage Secret Realm is better than the human race.

The great saints in Kunlun Realm are no longer as few as they were a thousand years ago. All major transcendental forces, such as Wushi Bank, Black Market, Three Ways, Seven Sects, and major ancient tribes, all have more than one great sage in charge.

The imperial court of the First Central Empire and the wild secret realm gave birth to more great saints.

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "A thousand years is a generation for the great sage!"

For mortals, every ten years counts as one generation.

Great Sage, one thousand years counts as one generation.

Yan Liren's eyes were bright and full of energy, and he said: "Under the leadership of the Supreme Being and the Dragon Lord, the Kunlun Realm will surely become more prosperous in the future, and will be listed among the top powerful realms in the world of heaven."

In today's Kunlun world, every monk is like a Yanli person, full of hope and looking forward to the future. Even now, Kunlun Realm's ranking on the merit list of all realms is not high enough.

"Have you ever thought about rebuilding the Shengming Central Empire when Your Highness returns this time?"

Yan Liren suddenly asked this question and continued: "The influence of the Ming Sect established by His Highness in the Eastern Region is now almost comparable to that of the Liang Yi Sect. As long as His Highness gives the order, it will be an instant matter to change the sect to the country. "

"Brother Zhang Ling was trapped in the Temple of Destiny in order to rescue the Supreme Being. This is something that all the monks in Kunlun Realm know. If you rebuild the Holy Ming, at least the Supreme Supreme Being will never object."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were deep and he said, "Is father still alive?"

Yan Li sighed: "So what if he is alive? I'm afraid it would be better to die immediately than suffer the consequences. I just regret that the Temple of Destiny is too powerful, and even the Supreme Being cannot save him."

"No one knows whether Brother Zhang Ling is still alive."

"The Temple of Destiny usually executes gods at the God-Slaying Platform. At least so far, from what I have heard, the God-Slaying Platform has not killed him yet."

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and took out the four "Stone Carvings of Heavenly Demon" stone tablets from the space ring.

"The purpose of my return to Islam this time is to return these four "Stone Carvings of the Heavenly Demon" to the Blood God Sect. The inheritance of the Blood God Sect cannot be lost because of me." Zhang Ruochen said.

These four "Stone Carvings of the Demon" originally belong to the Blood God Sect.

However, when the Merit War broke out in the Kunlun Realm, Zhang Ruochen kept them on his body to avoid being taken away by the Hell Realm or other big worlds.

Now that Zhang Ruochen is no longer the leader, he naturally wants to return it.

Only by placing the "Stone Carvings of the Heavenly Demon" in the Blood God Sect can it exert greater value, and allow the Heavenly Demon's peerless skills to continue to be passed down in the Kunlun world.

Yan Liren knew the value of these four "Stone Carvings of Heavenly Demons". He stared at Zhang Ruochen and sighed in his heart, even though he bowed deeply. Brother Zhang Ling's son is indeed just like him, he is so righteous and not a selfish person.

Sun Juejuan, who was standing aside to serve, was already extremely shocked.

What he saw and heard just now made him guess the identity of the man in front of him.

It turned out that he was the peerless leader that his grandfather often mentioned. When the Blood God Religion was in danger of being destroyed, he used his might to sweep away the powerful men from all walks of life who wanted to trample the Blood God Religion.

The monks who had killed the faction in the heaven world were frightened when they heard his name.

Once alone, he fought into the army of hell, and there were mountains of bones under his sword.

He was called by his grandfather to be the most powerful leader in the history of the Blood God Religion.

My grandfather even claimed to be the closest brother of the strongest leader in the Blood God Cult.

Of course, he didn't believe much in his grandfather's words. After all, manpower was limited. How could one person resist the army of hell? The Heaven Realm is so powerful and is the master of the Western Universe. How could it be so afraid of a monk from the Kunlun Realm?

Sun Juejuan heard that in recent years, under the pressure of the Heaven Realm, the Kunlun Realm was in a very difficult situation in the Heaven Realm. Even Leader Yan was seriously injured and lost his sacred territory in heaven.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to leave, the vast and sweet sound of the piano came from outside.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the holy energy of heaven and earth gathered quickly, forming a scene of "flying flowers all over the sky" in the air.

A road paved with holy petals leads from the endless distant clouds to the mountain gate of the Blood God Sect.

Yan Liren smiled and said, "Your Highness, an old friend is here. Why don't you leave after seeing him?"

"I have no friendship with him."

Zhang Ruochen had already sensed the coming person's aura and knew who it was.

Yan Liren said: "But Your Highness is not curious, why did he come to the Blood God Sect?"

"I really can't guess the reason! It stands to reason that a thousand years ago, he was the leader of the Qin Sect and the most representative rising star of Confucianism and Taoism, but he has nothing to do with the Blood God Sect." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Liren said: "This leader of the Qin Sect is not a simple person. He was selected by the Supreme Being and taught him personally for a period of time. He was even sent to the Heavenly Palace for training."

"Your Majesty... your Majesty really has deep feelings for the Kunlun Realm. He longs for the Kunlun Realm to become strong again and is working hard to cultivate talents. Otherwise, how can a great sage be qualified to receive his personal teachings." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Liren said: "He should have been in the Heavenly Palace, but he returned to the Kunlun Realm and came to the Blood God Sect. It seems that something big happened in the Heavenly Palace."

"In that case, I will sit for a while longer, but don't reveal my identity." Zhang Ruochen said.

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Not long after, Sui Han, the leader of the Qin Sect, walked in from outside the gate of the shrine.

Accompanying him were the two piano boys and several elders from the Blood God Sect.

Suihan was one of the nine world disciples selected by the talented lady of the holy book thousands of years ago. He was accepted as a disciple by Queen Chi Yao and spent countless precious resources on his training.

He is quite impressive. Over the past thousand years, he has gradually shown his extraordinary talent. Now he has entered the realm of the Great Sage and has become a banner of the Kunlun Realm in heaven.

Sui Han was wearing a green Confucian robe. Compared with a thousand years ago, Sui Han looked a little older. He had two beards around his mouth, but he was still very young and had a calm and carefree temperament.

Yan Liren, who was sitting in the leader's seat, stood up to greet Sui Han and began to greet him.

Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou are sitting in the first and second positions on the right.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell on an elder of the Blood God Sect. This elder of the Blood God Sect is wrapped in a blood robe, with a slim and graceful figure, and wisps of demonic energy and blood mist surrounding him.

She seemed to sense someone staring at her, her face shrouded in a hood was revealed, and she looked at Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to blur his figure, and she could only see a group of figures.

Zhang Ruochen stared at her extremely charming but cold face, and couldn't help but recall the past, and still remembered her delicate look.

When he transformed into Gu Linfeng, he often teased Uncle Ji Shui and took advantage of him. Now that he thinks about it, he was indeed extremely childish at the time.

Jishui's face was still beautiful, her waist was slender, and her chest was more curved than before. She looked like she was in her early thirties, and had a different kind of mature charm.

Obviously, her cultivation at the Holy King realm is not enough for her to remain as young as twenty years after a thousand years.

Jishui stared at Zhang Ruochen, with doubt in his eyes. Then, the hood on his head completely covered his face, and his attention was focused on Sui Han and Leader Yan who were communicating.

She has been like this ever since Zhang Ruochen met her, always hiding herself in that bloody robe and isolating herself from the world.

Suihan naturally noticed Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou sitting on both sides, and felt something strange in his heart. After all, with his current cultivation and status, he could still sit next to him as steadily as a mountain, and there were not many monks who did not stand up to greet him.

After taking a look at Zhang Ruochen, Sui Han's strangeness turned into shock.

Because, he found that with his strong mental power, he could not see the other party's face clearly, and it was even more impossible to see his cultivation and identity.

The opponent was like a ball of air or a sea, swallowing up all the spiritual power he released.

There is such a powerful person in the Kunlun world?

Suihan asked Yan Liren: "I don't know how to call these two great sages?"