The Extra Chapter Is Not Pure Anymore (1/2)

It has been several days since I returned to the temple of origin.

One of the nine palaces, "Haoyue Palace", was rebuilt from the former Haoyue Chenxin Temple. It existed when Wuyue was still the master of the Dark Temple's Spiritual God Hall.

Among all Wu Yue's disciples, only Xi Xi is still alive.

Compared with the "Daoyuan", "Xingyuan" and "Dragon Garden" where there are many divine attendants, the Haoyue Palace is of a higher level, but it seems quite deserted.

…

"The original power of the witch ancestors in your body is the physical body and soul fragments that were knocked off by the Emperor of Truth during the battle in the Yuhuang Realm more than ten years ago before the Yuanhui. It is not comparable to a few drops of ancestral blood from the ancestors of Tianshi Jizu."

"You two are descendants of the Great Emperor of Truth. If you can completely refine and understand the origin of the witch ancestors, your future achievements will not be low."

"However, your cultivation, compared with the Great Emperor of Truth, is like a firefly compared to the scorching sun. Being a father can help you refine the original blood and energy of the witch ancestor, but the part of the witch ancestor's Taoism can only be slowly relied on by you. Enlightenment.”

In the Qiutang Garden of Haoyue Palace, you can see the begonia flowers blooming as red as fire, and the fragrance fills the air.

Zhang Ruochen sat calmly on the wooden chair in the pavilion in the garden and told Zhang Beize and Zhang Su'e.

The two of them may seem to outsiders to be Wuyue's children, but in fact they are the blood of the Moon God and Zhang Ruochen. Naturally, it belongs to the Yue tribe of the Holy Clan, and is considered a descendant of the Great Emperor of Truth.

Su'e is the elder sister, two hundred years older than Beizawa.

In his words, Zhang Ruochen downplayed the few drops of ancestral blood of the ancestor of Tianshi Jizu, but Wu Yue, who was sitting beside him, had a very clear heart and knew what he wanted.

Xiao Hei got the news about Zhang Ruochen's four drops of ancestral blood. Not surprisingly, in a short period of time, it caused an uproar in the six realms of the universe.

It is foreseeable that there will be many monks coming to the Origin Temple to seek ancestral blood.

Even in the various palaces and gardens of the Origin Temple, there must be a lot of fuss and calculations.

If Zhang Ruochen responded to the request of those who asked for ancestral blood, he would certainly be known as a temporarily benevolent person, but this is definitely not the way to be an emperor.

Wuyue secretly guessed that Zhang Ruochen had already thought out a countermeasure based on the original power of the witch ancestors in Zhang Beize and Zhang Su'e.

Although the witch ancestors are also in the realm of cultivation, but the flesh and blood they were knocked off have survived for more than ten Yuanhui, so their essence and strength must have been lost.

Furthermore, before Di Chen reaches the peak of Tianshi Jizu, he will be able to compete with the human ancestors who are at the peak of Tianshi Jizu.

Now that he has reached the end of the universe, is his ancestral blood really comparable to that of the ancient witch ancestors?

More importantly, obtaining Di Chen's ancestral blood is not only an improvement in cultivation and physical fitness, but also a reflection of status.

Didn't you see that the emperor who slaughtered heaven and earth and was also the leader of the deceased Shen Sect now walks with a wind and looks like an ordinary person to everyone, just like the most popular person around the Emperor of Heavenly Dao.

With this privilege, the whole universe can move sideways.

Wuyue was thinking secretly in her heart.

I saw.

Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger lightly towards the void, but he couldn't see what to do.

"Wow!"

It was as if a divine flame was ignited in Zhang Beize and Zhang Su'e's bodies... no, it was like a divine sun was put into their bodies. Their bodies were hot and bright, making the surrounding space burn.

Such an intensity would be comparable to a star explosion in the universe.

With Zhang Ruochen under control, there won't be any danger.

"Stick to your spiritual wisdom and operate your skills. There are no distracting thoughts in your mind, and the truth is eternal." Zhang Ruochen said.

…

The physical bodies of Zhang Beize and Zhang Su'e were transformed due to the rapid integration of the origin of the witch ancestors of the Great Emperor of Truth, and their life levels jumped several steps, giving birth to the ancestral Yun.

The blood energy is like a flood, vast and surging.

This kind of opportunity is rare to find in the ages, and it is enough to lay the foundation for them to cultivate to the semi-ancestral state in the future.

Only five people, Zhang Beize, Zhang Su'e, Yueshen, Xiang Chunan, and Bai Qing'er, who worked with Ji Fanxin to suppress the corpse of the Emperor of Truth, got this opportunity.

Of course, it is just laying the foundation of the semi-ancestor.

Whether you can reach the semi-ancestral state in the future depends on too many factors, and you need to be extremely excellent in all aspects.

Not long after.

The divine flames in Zhang Beize and Zhang Su'e's bodies gradually gathered and turned into a small flame, which was hidden in the divine sea and the inner sea respectively.

"Thank you father for your help."

The dazzling brilliance on Zhang Su'e's body dissipated, but her skin was still as white as porcelain, with a light layer of jade light, like a fairy.

Zhang Beize, on the other side, was not so reserved.

He was extremely happy. He looked at his palms and arms, and the blood in his body boiled: "Father is worthy of being the ancestor. This move can save me a hundred thousand years of refining the origin of the witch ancestor. I feel that my bones are not strong enough." It's like a magical weapon. The blood in its body is all the ancestor's blood. A single drop can produce a star."

Zhang Beize thought of something and suddenly bowed his hands: "Father, I have an immature idea in my heart. Please be brave..."

Wu Yue, who was sitting next to Zhang Ruochen, said: "Shut up."

Zhang Beize smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and backed away, not daring to continue talking.

Zhang Ruochen only felt that each of these mothers was more strict than the last, so he said: "With Bei Ze's current cultivation level, let him say what he wants to say. Let him do what he wants to do. Being too restrictive is not a good thing." "

Zhang Su'e's personality is very similar to that of the Moon God. She has a cold and reserved side, but also has a sinister and eccentric side: "Father, please don't overestimate him. Although he is at the pinnacle of great freedom and has extraordinary achievements in cultivation, his personality is too... …”

"Ahem!"

Zhang Beize coughed dryly and looked over with a threatening look.

Zhang Su'e thought for a while and felt that she still had to take her brother's face into consideration. After all, he was no longer the young boy he once was, so she changed her mind: "But his personality is too straightforward! If he dares to say bold, then there will be something shocking next." "It's better not to let him speak."

Zhang Ruochen was fully involved in the growth process of Zhang Su'e and Zhang Beize.

Zhang Beize has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child.

His master was found by Zhang Ruochen, and he came from the lineage of Dao Zun.

The way of the sword requires an indomitable momentum.

Even if there is a vast universe ahead of us, we must have the belief that we can split it open with a knife.

Because of this, Zhang Ruochen doesn't think there is anything wrong with Zhang Beize's character. Only by being more frank, simple, and direct can the way of the sword be purer.

If you are bolder, you can be more domineering in the way of swordsmanship.

Zhang Ruochen looked at him with encouragement and said with a smile: "Beize, don't listen to them. To practice the art of swordsmanship, you must have a strong momentum. Say what you want to do, what you want to do, and follow your heart. Only in this way can you move forward."

Zhang Beize was overjoyed and quickly handed over his hand: "My child is brave, please give me a lesson from my father."

"..."

Zhang Ruochen frowned, a little unsure: "You mean, you want to challenge being a father?"

Zhang Beize's eyes were extremely firm and he nodded: "Beize just wants to see what level the ancestor's Taoism has reached? How far is the road ahead?"

Zhang Ruochen considered it and looked to the side again and again: "Su'e, what level has your mental power reached?"

"Level eighty-nine."

Zhang Su'e was confused and didn't understand why her father asked like this.

Could it be that the ancestor still couldn't see through the strength of her mental power?

Zhang Ruochen said: "Watch your brother carefully and don't let him do stupid things."

"Father...Father, I think I am too ambitious...I just want to know where the gap is..."

"Shut up and follow me."

"Don't pull me..."

…

Zhang Beize wanted to say something more, but was dragged away by Zhang Su'e.

In the garden, it becomes quiet.

Wuyue was dressed in white palace clothes, with red hair in a bun, fair skin, and flawless skin. After being silent for a long time, she said: "It's because I didn't teach him well. I have let him have too much control over the years! However, he has an ancestor who is invincible in the world. Father, there is no need to be as careful and careful as we were back then."

These words were an apology, but also told Zhang Ruochen in a tactful way: "Don't blame Beize, who gave him an amazing father."

Anyone who hears this will turn their anger into joy and pride.

Zhang Ruochen knew what Wuyue was worried about and said with a smile: "I'm not angry, why are you nervous? In Bei Ze, I can see the shadow of my grandfather. He is not afraid of anything. He dares to challenge anyone. Looking at the mountains, he wants to conquer. If you want to ascend to heaven, a man should have such courage.”

Wuyue was relieved, turned around, looked at Zhang Ruochen with bright eyes without blinking, and said softly with her delicate body leaning softly: "The Moon God has returned to the Guanghan Realm and is in seclusion to refine the original power of the witch ancestor. What is the emperor's plan?" Deal with it? Although Su'e didn't say it, I could tell that she had been thinking about it. "

In the battle to suppress the corpse of Emperor Truth, Zhang Su'e and Zhang Beize took action together with the Moon God, which must have planted seeds of doubt in the hearts of the two children, and even the monks around the world.

It's just that no one dared to talk about the ancestor, so the matter didn't spread.

However, the Moon Goddess, so innocent, so arrogant and aloof, gave birth to two children to Zhang Ruochen, a former junior. The time span spanned two hundred years, which was enough to make many monks have endless imagination.

Two hundred years, two hundred years, tens of thousands of days and nights.

Coupled with the existence of Wu Yue, some people must have guessed the chaotic scene of Shuang Yue Kazuo.

In this case, how can the Moon God still be cold and arrogant?

I couldn't save my face at all, so I went back to Guanghan Realm for retreat.

Compared with Wu Yue, the Moon God still cares about face. After all, she has been known as the most beautiful woman in the universe for hundreds of thousands of years. What is not to eat the fireworks of the world, what is not close to the immortal flesh and bones, what is cold and desolate beauty cannot be desecrated...

"Will you help me bring her back?" Zhang Ruochen suggested.

Wuyue's lips were red and her teeth were white, and she smiled and said, "I'm afraid it won't be easy to invite her."

"Then go and capture her, trick her back... No matter what method you use, as long as she returns to the temple of origin, I will definitely reward you." Zhang Ruochen's cultivation is now unparalleled in the world, so naturally he will not allow the Moon God to continue I go my own way.

She is already a mother of two children, and she still wants to continue playing the role of a cold and pure fairy?

Emperor Tiandao also has his strong and domineering side.

Wuyue smiled with dimples, her fairy eyes were full of smoke, and she opened her crystal red lips: "Dare I ask the emperor, what kind of reward is it? Her current cultivation level is better than mine... You know that you have offended her, and with her character I definitely want my concubine to look good."

There is no mention of ancestral blood.

But every word is asking for ancestral blood.

Thinking of the moon god's cold and repulsive appearance, and then looking at Wu Yue's enchanting smile beside him, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but think of the two moons shining together, and endless charm emerged in his heart.

After hundreds of thousands of years of hard training, there is no need to tighten yourself all the time.

He touched Wuyue's snow-skinned cheeks with his fingers, the touch was delicate and smooth, and said: "Put your hair up."

Wuyue has such a smart mind, she looks like a girl and casts a look of ignorance.

"I'll help you improve your cultivation first, so that you won't be her match." Zhang Ruochen's hand touched the top of Wuyue's head and twisted a strand of long black and fragrant hair.

…

Look at the red and wet areas at dawn, and the moisturizing material is gentle and silent.

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes in the independent pavilion and had a lot of thoughts in his mind. As Wu Yue said before, the era of caution and exhaustion has passed. There is no need to always put himself in a difficult situation where he dares to think but not dare to do.

The talented lady with the Holy Book came to report the arrival of the messengers from the ancestors of all parties. Zhang Ruochen tidied up his clothes and walked out of Qiutang Garden of Haoyue Palace.

The talented lady of the holy book took a look at the garden full of begonias, and could see Wu Yue, dressed in white, standing by the lake like a fairy in a painting, but for some reason she wore a veil, making her look hazy and mysterious.

No matter how you say it, Wuyue is Zhang Ruochen's first wife to be married by a matchmaker. The wedding banquet at the Temple of Destiny once caused a sensation in the hell world, so she always has a good status among the girls.

What's more, even the talented lady of the holy book had to admit that Wu Yue and Yue Shen were extremely beautiful, and it was natural for them to be favored by Di Chen.

Go to the main hall of the Origin Temple.

In a narrow and deserted corner.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly stopped and looked at the talented woman behind him: "We are both Nine Heavens Mysteries, Wan Canglan is as afraid of me as a tiger, Danqing, why aren't you afraid?"

The scholarly lady was wearing neat white Confucian clothes. She was as slender as a crescent moon. She was quiet and elegant. She lowered her head slightly and did not look at him: "Di Chen has the answer in his heart, why bother to ask it deliberately?"

Zhang Ruochen became interested: "What if I have to ask?"

The talented lady with the holy book felt Zhang Ruochen's majestic aura as powerful as a sacred mountain: "What is deepest in Canglan's heart is the image of Di Chen who killed the ancestor with his sword and destroyed the sea of ​​stars. And the deepest part of Di Chen in my heart will always be The Zhang Ruochen I knew at the Tomb of the Gods and the Endless Abyss was not a powerful man at that time, but he was still a high-spirited young man!"

When the two first met, Zhang Ruochen was less than twenty years old.

The talented woman with holy books is already a spiritual saint.

Zhang Ruochen was very satisfied with the answer. He immediately removed the smile from his eyes and said solemnly: "Danqing, I'm sorry."

After a pause, he continued: "I failed to keep the promise I made at the North Cliff of Shushan Mountain."

The two had made an agreement to meet once every thousand years during the Lantern Festival.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and Zhang Ruochen failed to keep appointments most of the time.

But he knows.

Every time the appointment was made, the talented lady with the holy book came!

"If you can get an apology from the emperor, what more can you ask for from Danqing?" The talented lady with the holy book whispered quietly.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Didn't you mean that in your heart, I will always be the Zhang Ruochen that I was back then. No one else is around, I hope you can call me Ruochen, just like you did back then."

The talented lady with holy books slowly raised her head, staring at Zhang Ruochen with her starry eyes.

Zhang Ruochen took a step forward: "Last time, you said that you were a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, and the ethics and ethics were added to your body, so I didn't force you. But Lao Jie said that the ethics and ethics were added to your body, which meant that I had to marry you first. I think, His explanation is correct, but I have never been able to understand your thoughts. "

The talented lady with a holy book took a step back and said: "That's not what I meant at all. Taking advantage of old age will lead to old age..."

I wanted to say something scolding, but thinking that Jie Tian was already dead, I couldn't be disrespectful to the deceased.

"Can't we just be soulmates forever?"

"Do you think we have a pure friendship?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The talented woman with holy books said: "Yes!"

Suddenly.

Zhang Ruochen took another step forward, hugged her slightly plump body, put one hand on the back of her head, and held her waist with the other, kissing her deeply, with wet lips and tongue.

Zhang Ruochen didn't let go until the Holy Book Talent was almost unable to breathe.

The talented woman with the holy book stumbled back, panting heavily, her chest heaving, her heart beating hard, and her eyes full of blame and grievance.

"It's not pure now!" Zhang Ruochen said.

The talented woman with the holy book can speak eloquently, but she doesn’t know how to argue at this moment.

A woman can wait for him for hundreds of thousands of years.

To be able to wait at the place of tryst every thousand years is already contrary to modesty and etiquette.

With such friendship, if Zhang Ruochen didn't forcefully give her a title, that would be not showing respect for her, but being ruthless and unjust.

More importantly, Zhang Ruochen felt that he had to take the initiative to attack women like the Holy Book Talent, Moon God, and Fengtian who were reserved, passive, and bound by many shackles. They had the courage and strength that an emperor should have.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I decided to hold a grand ancestral wedding ceremony and invite the gods of all ethnic groups to participate. The whole world will celebrate together and all realms will be red. Prajna, Luo Ji, Moon God, Lian Xi, and Qing'er all have to have a name. They have been waiting for too many years, and this matter is left to you and Jiutian Xuannv."

The talented holy woman was stunned for a long time and looked over with questioning eyes.

Zhang Ruochen laughed loudly: "You are indispensable. I will give your Xuannv sisters a surprise when the time comes. I want everyone in the world to know that Nalan Danqing is the ancestral concubine, and she is the one who hides the deepest. How about we Let’s discuss first, who is suitable to go to the Destiny Temple to give Feng Tianxia a betrothal gift?”

"I'm afraid Fengtian won't be willing. The Temple of Destiny cannot do without her." The talented woman with the holy book said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Temple of Destiny has been too high-profile in recent years and has acted more and more recklessly. As the temple master, she cannot escape the blame. Go and collect some evidence for me. If you can't find any evidence... Luo Zhi can frame some. In short, , as the master of the palace, I want to remove her first."

"Old Ghost Xu behaves unscrupulously. He thinks he is alone and jumps up and down. I think it would be good to let him be the master of the Temple of Destiny."

…

While they were talking, the two of them arrived at the main hall of the Origin Temple.

Tianmu's ancestor "Luo Yan", Yan Wushen's ancestor "Wuqing Zong", Haotian's ancestor "Xuanyuan Lian", Shiji Niangniang's ancestor "Modie Princess" were waiting inside.

"Greetings to Emperor Chen!"

The four of them saluted.

(Which heroines have not married? Please help me recall, I'm afraid I made a mistake!)