In fact, the biggest problem facing Zhang Ruochen is not to comprehend the rules of the holy path, but to weave the rules of the small world.

When he was practicing before, the number of rules of holy Tao in his body was close to seven million, and he almost met the conditions to break through to the Nine-Step Holy King realm.

With the speed at which he can comprehend the rules of the holy Tao, he can comprehend at least 100,000 Taos in a year. In just a few years, the number of holy Taos in his body will exceed 7 million Taos.

But it is not enough to have the rules of the holy path alone. The key is to weave these holy path rules into a small world. This will have a huge impact on the future cultivation of the Taoist realm and even the creation of an immortal holy body, and it is a foundation.

Of course, he did not dare to be careless at all. If he could not wove a perfect small world of rules, he would rather not break through to the realm of the Nine Steps Holy King.

While everyone was actively preparing for the war, a red figure wandered around the sword tomb without the tension of others.

This person is nothing else, it is Luo Yi.

Since Zhang Ruochen and others went to seclusion, Luo Yi started walking in the sword tomb. Because of Zhang Ruochen, no monks from the ancient clan of the prison guard came forward to stop him.

In addition, it is an extraordinary time now, so no one cares about him.

Swish.

Luo Yi avoided the guards of the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu and entered a historical site.

The sword tomb is like an independent world, with an extremely large interior. In some places, even the ancient tribe of the prison guards do not understand it, and it poses unpredictable dangers.

"This Luo Yi is indeed a problem!" A cold light flashed in Bao Lie's eyes.

After Zhang Ruochen talked about Luo Yi, he kept staring at Luo Yi in secret, and now he finally found some clues.

At this time, if you don’t prepare for the battle well, you will walk around the sword tomb and even enter some mysterious areas. It is not normal to look at it.

"I want to see what you want to do." Bao Lie did not alert the snake, but observed quietly in the secret.

It is said that if you catch a thief and get dirty, you can't catch any handle, so it's hard to attack him.

But as long as he finds out that Luo Yi will threaten Zhang Ruochen's safety, no matter who he is, he will kill without hesitation.

Walking on the Black Sword Mountain, Luo Yi couldn't help but think, "There are countless swords and sword cultivators buried in the sword tomb, and they are filled with only the rules of swordsmanship. It's really weird. Is the legend true?"

Not to mention Kunlun Realm, looking at the countless big worlds in the universe, it is difficult to find such a strange and mysterious place again.

The Sword Tomb has always been the most mysterious place in Kunlun Realm. It has existed for many years. Some of the secrets hidden in it cannot be understood even by gods.

"In legend, the sword tomb may be the tomb of a taboo figure. If it is true, there may be some amazing opportunities here." Luo Yi whispered as he walked.

After his investigation of the sword tomb over the past few days, he felt that the legend was true, otherwise how could this place be so weird?

"The guards in the Pluto Sword Tomb are the most empty now. I have to seize this opportunity and hope to gain something. Otherwise, it will be too late to wait for the idiots from the Immortal Vampire to attack." Luo Yi's eyes shone brightly, and he released his powerful mental power.

When he entered the mysterious area of ​​the sword tomb, he had no outsiders, so he no longer had any worries.

"What a strong mental power, this person is not simple!" Bao Lie was secretly shocked.

He himself has been practicing in the Netherworld Dungeon for 800 years. Although he did not major in mental power, his mental power was also sharpened to a very powerful level, reaching the fifty-ninth level. Otherwise, he would not be able to fight against the monsters incarnated by Shi Mingyuan at the fifteenth level.

But now he found that Luo Yi's mental power was far better than him. Just this alone had to make him treat it with caution.

He couldn't help but restrain his mental power and Taoist domain to avoid being noticed by Luo Yi.

In Lenghuo Mountain, Lu Huaiyu cooperated with several weapon refining masters from the Divine Sword Holy Land. After several years, he finally successfully inlaid the purple divine stone on the hilt of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword. The combination of the two is perfect.

Zhang Ruochen was naturally extremely satisfied with this.

"The rules of holy paths in the body have exceeded seven million, and they can break through to the realm of the Nine-Step Holy King, but how do I crochet the rules of the small world?" Looking at the rules of holy paths flowing in the Heihe River, Zhang Ruochen fell into deep thought.

For him, it is not difficult to weave a small world with ordinary rules, but that kind of strength will be very weak and will also affect the subsequent cultivation, which is not advisable.

He needs to combine his own situation to create an unusual world of rules. He must think carefully about what to do and not rush.

On the black field thousands of miles away from the Pluto Sword Tomb, two figures, one tall and one short, flew at extremely fast speed.

They were neither others, but they were the Grand Sikong and Er Sikong who came from the Brahmadao of the Western Regions after receiving the message from Zhang Ruochen.

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, Dasikong stopped.

Er Sikong Lian stopped and said in confusion: "What's wrong? We have to hurry to the Tomb of the Sword of the King of the Great, uncle is waiting for us."

The Grand Master gave him a blank look and said, "Of course I know, but did you not see what the Master said in the messaging? The Pluto Sword Tomb is now surrounded by the Immortal Vampire. We just rushed over like this. I am afraid that before we saw Uncle Master, we would be dismantled by the Immortal Vampire."

"What should I do?" Er Sikong scratched his head and said anxiously.

Dasikong put his hand on his chin and thought seriously.

After a long time, he spoke, "I don't know."

Hearing this, Er Sikong's already dark face suddenly became even darker.

However, Da Sikong smiled and said, "You can think about the solution slowly. Let's hurry over carefully and see what is happening in the Pluto Sword Tomb now, and it's not too late to think of a solution."

Er Sikong couldn't think of any good idea, so he had to listen to Da Sikong's words.

With the Pluto Sword Tomb as the center, the area within a radius of hundreds of miles has been blocked by the army of the Immortal Vampire. Unless the Immortal Vampire takes the initiative to release it, even a fly will not fly into the Pluto Sword Tomb.

Last time, Zhang Ruochen and his group entered the Sword Tomb of the Hades. If it weren't for the Son of the Hundred Phantoms of the Hades at that time, and Ji Fanxin made the Nine-Eyed King and others quite afraid of it, otherwise they would have been intercepted.

"It's so terrible. The army gathered outside the Pluto Sword Tomb is amazing. If this is discovered, we will definitely be killed." Da Sikong shivered.

Er Sikong said, "No matter what, we must deliver the Taotian sword to the uncle, even if we sacrifice our lives."

Bang, Da Sikong reached out and knocked Er Sikong's bald head, and said angrily: "I always fight hard, but I haven't lived enough yet, and do you think I can break in with just one's hard work? It's such a pig's brain."

"What do you think of?" Er Sikong asked with a dark face.

Dasi rolled his eyes and said, "What else can I do? Sneak in quietly. In such a large area as the Pluto Sword Tomb, no matter how tightly the Immortal Vampire is blocked, there will definitely be loopholes. We have treasures with hidden aura given by our master, and it is not so easy to be discovered."

After a pause, Dasikong continued: "If possible, it is best to kill a few powerful immortal blood clans. This way, the uncle will definitely be happy. Let me think about how to hit the scoundrel?"

Just when the Great Sikong was imagining, Er Sikong reached out and pulled his monk's robe.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see that I'm thinking about something?" Da Sikong said a little unhappy.

Er Sikong pulled his monk's robe again and said, "Senior Brother, we are surrounded."

"Hmm?" Da Sikong's face changed and he almost jumped up.

Looking around, many immortal blood warriors emerged, and they were indeed surrounded.

A moment ago, he was still saying that there was a treasure given by his master, which was not easy to be discovered, but the next moment he was surrounded by the Immortal Vampire, and the slap in the face came too quickly.

It’s not that the treasures given by Master Indra are not good, but that they are not lucky and just broke into a stronghold of the Immortal Vampire clan, which is equivalent to falling into the trap.

"Where did the two bald donkeys come from? What do you want to do when you go to the Pluto Sword Tomb?" A commander of the Immortal Vampire asked loudly.

"Senior Brother, let's fight out." Er Sikong looked firm and his body was surging. He was ready to take action.

Dasikong Lian held his shoulder and whispered: "Don't, let me talk to them, maybe they will let us in?"

Upon hearing this, Er Sikong was speechless. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that Da Sikong had already walked out.

I saw Dasikong's white and fat face full of smiles and said, "We are both monks from the small temple in the wilderness. We came out to beg for alms. The donor looked like a good person. Let's make some destiny for us. It will definitely be of great merit."

"Bald donkey, do you think this commander is an idiot? Come and capture them." The psychic of the Immortal Blood Clan ordered coldly.

He did not order a killing because he felt that the person who appeared outside the Tomb of the Pluto at this time might have a different purpose, so he would capture him first and interrogate him before talking about it.

Seeing a team of immortal blood soldiers rushing over, Da Sikong suddenly changed his face and said angrily: "You don't listen. Are you really a great monk? I'm easy to bully? Second junior brother, knock them all down."

Before he could finish his speech, Er Sikong had already moved. He used the unique skills of the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Taoism Maha Dragon Claw Hand, and instantly beat the team of soldiers who rushed over to fly backwards.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed straight towards the commander, crushing his head with one claw before he could react.

A mere five-step saint king is really vulnerable.

"Second junior brother, you have killed again. It's a sin, a sin, Amitabha Buddha." Da Sikong glared at Er Sikong and shook his head repeatedly.

Er Sikong did not care at all and said, "Master said, killing animals is to save the people, and if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Then what are you waiting for? Destroy them all." Da Sikong urged.

Er Sikong didn't say anything else, and took action neatly and killed all the soldiers of the immortal blood clan around him, but none of them could escape.

"Amitabha."

After doing this, Ersikong lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name.

However, Da Sikong reached out and grabbed him and said, "Don't let Amitabha, run away!"

While speaking, he was already pulling Er Sikong Sa to run wildly.

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