Chapter 2256 My Senior Brother’s Woman (1/2)

Great Saint Qingsheng sat in the pavilion, smiling, and praised: "Ruochen, Xue Tu just told uncle everything. This time, you did a good job. You took the Seven Cauldrons Divine Travel Pill. The overall strength of the monks of the Xuetian tribe who attended the banquet will definitely be greatly improved."

Zhang Ruochen stared at Xue Tu with a cold light.

Xue Tu felt aggrieved and helpless, and said: "Brother, I can't do anything. With the great saint Qingsheng's outstanding insight, how can I hide it from him?"

"You swore to the sky." Zhang Ruochen said.

Great Saint Qingsheng said: "In the hell world, no monk believes in the sky. What is the sky? The monks in the hell world believe in fate, darkness, killing, death, or gods."

Xue Tu was shocked. He never thought that Great Saint Qingsheng would come to trick him. This old man is very bad.

He must be taking revenge for what he had concealed from him before.

Who did he offend?

Before Zhang Ruochen could get angry, Xue Tu hurriedly said, "Brother, listen to my explanation. It's not what you think. I didn't tell Qingsheng the Great Saint at all. He guessed everything."

Zhang Ruochen filled a cup of holy spring water and handed it to Qingsheng the Great Saint. He said leisurely, "Then swear again in the name of your father."

"Swear again?"

Xue Tu felt bitter. How could a dignified Great Saint, a powerful man who made all the cultivators in the heavens tremble in fear, live like a grandson?

Having no choice, Xue Tu had to swear again.

In his current situation, if he offended Zhang Ruochen, he would really have no place to stay in the Destiny Realm.

Zhang Ruochen said, "I'm afraid my uncle has some misunderstandings. I bought the Shenyou Pills for my own use. Of course, if the guests from the Xuetian tribe can afford the price, I can sell them some."

Qingsheng Great Sage had a certain understanding of Zhang Ruochen's character, so he didn't force him. He said with his eyes moving up and down, "Of course, you spent a high price to buy it, how can you just give it to other cultivators? Even I, your uncle, am not that generous."

Then, Qingsheng Great Sage and Zhang Ruochen fell silent one after another.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Qingsheng Great Sage came to Hanhai Manor not just to chat with him, there must be other things, so he continued to wait.

Wait for him to speak first.

Qingsheng Great Sage stared at the sundial and exclaimed, "It's really an amazing time treasure. One year of cultivation here is only one day in the outside world. What a pity, what a pity!"

"What a pity?" Zhang Ruochen said. Great Saint Qingsheng said: "It's a pity that it has been destroyed and no longer has the glory it once had. Not only does it have no spirit, but the area it covers is only two hundred feet in radius, so its value is limited. For gods, it is even less useful."

Once gods comprehend and practice, they will enter a state of selflessness, and their divine bodies will turn into giant bodies.

How can a mere two hundred feet contain it?

"The attack power of the sundial is still very strong. I'm afraid many gods want to snatch it away." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Humph! Snatch you? Xiuchen Tianshen was taught such a bad lesson, who dares to snatch you."

After a pause, Great Saint Qingsheng sighed: "Xuechen and Xiaoxiao are both top-notch geniuses of this generation of the Xuejue family. Unfortunately, although I am the acting family, I cannot provide them with the best practice environment and resources. Ruochen, before the Hunting Heaven Feast, why not let them enter the area covered by the sundial to practice?"

"This... of course it's possible." Zhang Ruochen said.

Great Saint Qingsheng was overjoyed and said with a smile: "With the help of the sundial, they will have more decades of cultivation time. Before the Heaven Hunting Feast, they will be able to accumulate the rules of the Holy Dao in their bodies to a higher level. Uncle will thank you on their behalf."

Xue Tu stood aside and sneered. He saw that the old fox Qingsheng Great Saint's plan was clearly because he saw that Zhang Ruochen had a lot of cultivation resources, so he sent his children here to get close to Zhang Ruochen.

Even if they could get a little benefit from Zhang Ruochen, it would be of great benefit to Xue Chen and Xue Ningxiao.

"Even Great Saint Qingsheng put aside his status and face to curry favor with Zhang Ruochen, should I also take the initiative?" Xue Tu thought to himself.

"No need to thank me, uncle, just help me test the power of the purple gold gourd again." Zhang Ruochen called out the purple gold gourd from the Qiankun Realm.

At the same time, Lan Xi, Hong, Shen Tu Yunkong, and Zhou Zhen walked out of the world gate one after another and appeared in the Hanhai Manor.

The four great saints were all in doubt. They observed the surrounding environment while being alert to Xue Tu and Qing Sheng.

"They are great saints of the Undead Blood Clan, and one of them has unfathomable cultivation. What exactly is this place?" Zhou Zhen was extremely shocked, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Is this really the Hell Realm?

For the cultivators from all walks of life in the Heavenly Court, the Hell Realm represents death and darkness.

Once they fall into the hands of the cultivators of the Hell Realm, they will definitely be worse than death, so they have a strong fear in their hearts.

"It's Xue Tu! Why is he with Zhang Ruochen? They seem to be very close."

Lan Xi recognized this ruthless character who was famous in the battlefield of merit and virtue. It was hard to understand why Zhang Ruochen could call him a brother?

Could it be that Zhang Ruochen was an undercover sent by the Hell Realm to the Heavenly Court?

Lan Xi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He looked up at the sky, but felt that he could not see a trace of light, as if he had been locked up in a dark prison. What kind of torture and abuse will he face next?

Shentu Yunkong, Hong, and Zhou Zhen also felt a sense of sadness.

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to their mood and ordered Xuetu, "Watch them, we will be back soon."

Zhang Ruochen and Qingsheng Sheng entered the small world of the jungle to test the power of the purple gourd.

Qingsheng Shengsheng intended to send his children to Zhang Ruochen to practice. He owed him a favor, so he naturally did not refuse the matter.

Test results will be out soon.

"The swallowing power of the Purple Gold Gourd has increased by about 20%." Qingsheng Shengsheng concluded.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can they threaten the top ten great saints in the Baiyong Realm?"

"Them? Each of them has the strength to defeat or kill the Great Sage of Qianwenjing. This gourd of yours is a threat to them, but it is not easy to take them in. Unless, you can Continue to improve, the swallowing power of the gourd." Qingsheng Holy Way.

Zhang Ruochen nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "Uncle, what level of holy will have you condensed?"

Qingsheng Sage was quite proud and said: "Fourth grade."

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, "Only the fourth grade?"

Qingsheng Shengsheng heard the strong contempt in Zhang Ruochen's tone, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "The fourth-grade Holy Will is already the top-level Holy Will, and has the chance to become a god. You kid, too. If you don’t ask around, there are only a handful of supreme saints in the entire Blood Sky tribe who have cultivated the Holy Will above the fifth level.”

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What level of holy will is the Blood God of War cultivating?"

"Well, as far as I know, there should be nine types of holy will cultivated by the God of War. After many fusions, they turned into two second-grade holy wills." Qingsheng Sheng's eyes were full of reverence and awe.

In his heart, the Bloody God of War is an insurmountable sacred mountain, worthy of worship throughout his life.

The Blood God of War was able to cultivate nine kinds of holy will, which amazed Zhang Ruochen.

However, with his talent of being able to produce only one Yuan Hui, he could only cultivate two second-grade holy wills. Zhang Ruochen was somewhat disappointed in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Is there no great sage who can cultivate a first-class holy will?"

"First-grade holy will?"

Qingsheng Shengsheng coughed twice and said earnestly: "Ruochen, uncle knows that you are very talented, but you can't set your goals too high. You have to know that in the hell world, sometimes the entire Yuanhui Twelve There is no great saint who can cultivate the second-grade holy will in nineteen thousand six hundred years."

"The top ten great saints in the Hundred Flails Realm's Great Perfection Ranking can be regarded as the most talented monks in the hell world in this millennium. However, only six of them have cultivated the third-level holy will, and four more, Only possesses the fourth level of holy will.”

"The God of War was able to cultivate two kinds of second-grade holy will at the same time. This was an event that caused huge shock among the gods."

"As for you, if you can cultivate a second-grade holy will, it will be enough to stabilize your status as a Yuanhui-level genius. If you can condense two second-grade holy wills, hehe, I am afraid that those in the hell realm who have enmity with you will I have to let go of my hatred, and maybe even take the initiative to marry the proud daughter of the clan to ease my relationship with you. "

"Is it that exaggerated?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Saint Qingsheng said: "The Blood Jue family has given birth to a new Blood Jue God of War. Do you think it is an exaggeration?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "In history, has any great sage ever condensed a first-class holy will?"

"should not."

After Qingsheng Sheng thought carefully, he added: "Although there are legends that there are monks who have condensed the first-class holy will. However, after careful analysis by the gods, it is not possible."

"You have to know that the sacred meaning and the mysteries are closely related."

"In the universe, the number of any profound meaning is eternal 'one', which is 100%. If you cultivate a first-level holy meaning, after becoming a god, you can transform 100% of the profound meaning and become the absolute controller of this truth. Do you think ,is it possible?"

"In fact, no monk can cultivate a third-grade or higher holy will with a single method. It must be integrated with other holy wills to have a chance."

Zhang Ruochen thought thoughtfully and said: "Can I understand it this way? If I cultivate the way of time and develop a first-level holy will, once I become a god, I will be able to master 100% of the mysteries of time and become the absolute time controller in the universe."

"That's right. But that is impossible. Even the original Holy Monk Xumi only mastered less than 50% of the secrets of time. It is still the result of countless years of continuous accumulation." Qingsheng Shengdao.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If I cultivate the Holy Will of Time to the second level, after I become a god, I can master 50% of the mysteries of time? The Holy Will of Time I cultivated is at the third level. After I become a god, I can master 2% of it. The secret of time at fifteen?”

Qingsheng Shengdao: "Theoretically speaking, this is indeed the case. However, no monk can cultivate a single holy way to produce the third level of holy will. Therefore, if you want to become a god, you must master 2% The secret of time at fifteen is simply impossible.”

"Besides, it is still unknown whether there are 25% of the Mystery of Time floating between heaven and earth. If not, you have to wait until the gods who control the Mystery of Time fall and let the Mystery of Time return to the world. You Just have a chance.”

"Besides, the Temple of Time has been studying the Temple of Truth and the Temple of Destiny, and is trying its best to collect all the secrets of time scattered in the world."

"If they succeed, even if you become a god by the way of time, you still won't be able to grasp the secret. Unless you can break into the Temple of Time and seize the secret of time by force."

"Actually, I don't know much about the mysteries. What I tell you are just my own guesses and what is recorded in books. Don't think so far ahead. At this stage, try to gather as much knowledge as possible. The Holy Will, the higher-level Holy Will, is the real thing.”

After saying all this, Qingsheng Shengsheng let out a long sigh.

He had a headache when he mentioned the word "esoteric".

The holy will he has cultivated is only at the fourth level. Even if he is lucky enough to become a god, he will not be able to master the secret.

There are too few gods who can master the mysteries.

Regardless of the top ten in the Hundred Flails Realm Dzogchen Ranking, there are six who have cultivated third-grade holy will. However, they are the strongest in the hell world for thousands of years, and they are also the main targets that all circles in heaven want to kill.

In the future, it would be a very good thing if one of them could grow up alive and break through to become a god.

In fact, the vast majority of great sages who have condensed the third-level holy will have died of old age in the supreme realm. Still others will die in the hands of all walks of life in heaven.

The step to becoming a god is too difficult to cross.

Zhang Ruochen asked Qingsheng Shengsheng for some tips on condensing the holy will, and then the two of them walked out of the jungle world and returned to Hanhai Manor.

Hanhai Manor was completely devastated, and the soil underfoot turned pitch black. It once turned into magma and was frozen again.

In Bingsi City, where the monks of the Blood Sky Tribe gathered, there were inscriptions of the top saints everywhere. However, the Great Sage's inscription was penetrated and many buildings were destroyed.

The sundial is guarded by the magic sound and Zhang Ruochen's five holy signs, and is still suspended in the mid-air of Hanhai Manor.

Qing Shengsheng's eyes darkened deeply and he said: "Damn it."

"Let me handle this matter."

Of course Zhang Ruochen knew what happened.

It is strange that the four great saints of the Heaven Realm faction would stay in Hanhai Manor obediently. They would definitely not be able to suppress them by just massacring one person with blood.

In a flash, he left Hanhai Manor.

In the Bingsi City area, a large number of powerful saints from the Blood Sky Tribe gathered, including Shentu Yunkong, Zhou Zhen, Lian Xi, and Hong, but they could not escape.

When Zhang Ruochen arrived, the four great saints had been suppressed.

Shentu Yunkong's body was cut into two parts by a sword.

Didn't die.

The two parts of his body were hung up separately, with two large cauldrons placed underneath to collect the holy blood dripping from his body.

"Kill me!" Shentu Yunkong yelled in humiliation.

A great sage with a hundred flails mirror held his hands in the air and used the blood evil spirit to twist Zhou Zhen's body into a twist. The skin and flesh on his body cracked and his bones cracked. The holy blood continued to flow out and fell into the great sage of the hundred flails realm. Saint's mouth.

Zhou Zhen's screams came and went, and it was too horrible to watch.

Hong was also very miserable. He was suppressed by another great sage of the Hundred Flails Realm, who wrapped a chain around his neck and dragged him on the ground like a dog.

There were sounds of ridicule all around.

Of course, more eyes were focused on Lian Xi.

Ling Xi was wrapped around her hands and waist by three blood-red chains, unable to move, as if she was about to be torn apart.

The three chains were condensed from three tyrannical blood evil energies. The other end of the chains was tightly held in the hands of the three Hundred Flail Realm great saints.

No way, the nine fairies in "Nine Immortals and Beauties" are also very famous in the hell world. Many monks in the hell world participate in merit wars with the goal of capturing a fairy.

Now, with such a stunningly beautiful fairy appearing in the hell world, she has naturally become the main target of competition among the great saints of the Blood Sky Tribe.

Being able to enjoy a fairy is the next best thing.

The key is face.

Taking one of the fairies from the "Nine Immortals and Beauties" as a concubine or a slave will definitely make countless monks envious of her.

"Canghu, Beihuang, I will give each of you a hundred sacred stones, and give me the Shadowless Fairy." said the Blood-Crying Great Sage.

Emperor Canghu laughed: "It's such a great gesture. It's a pity that I don't lack the sacred stone. I only lack a woman to help me pass on the family line. I think Fairy Wuying is very suitable."

"Fairy Wuying has a special physique and unrivaled talent. The children she will give birth to will definitely be good. It would be better to be my concubine." The Great Sage Xuewei said.

Emperor Bei said: "Canghu, Bloody Cry, I will give each of you a hundred sacred stones, plus ten beauties from the Holy Realm, and give the Shadowless Fairy to me."

"No, I want Fairy Wuying. Whoever fights with me today will be my life and death enemy." Emperor Canghu said.

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Xue Tu spotted Zhang Ruochen's figure, rolled his eyes, seized the opportunity, rushed out, and said angrily: "What are you three arguing about? Fairy Wuying has been my senior brother's woman for a long time, and you actually If you dare to get involved, are you all seeking death?"

With Xue Tu's current reputation, no monk dared to ignore him.

"Is she Zhang Ruochen's woman?" The Blood-Crying Great Sage's expression condensed slightly.

Xue Tu said: "It has been already."

From Xue Tu's point of view, since Zhang Ruochen had captured Lian Xi and suppressed her in his own little world, as long as he was a normal man, he would have definitely done what he had to do.

Ling Xi was furious and said in a deep voice: "Xue Tu, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will die with you."

"What nonsense am I talking about? Do you dare to deny that nothing happened between you and my senior brother?"

Xuetu sneered and said: "Fairy, you'd better tell the truth. With my senior brother as your backer, your life in the hell world will be easier. Otherwise, you will fall into the hands of the three of them. Maybe they are still interested in you now." In a few years, I will give you as a gift to other great saints, or give you to the Star Sea World, and of course, you will be auctioned off."