The holy land of the Earth Demon Clan, in the courtyard full of blood-fed apricot tree.

Er Sikong was concentrating on teaching Buddhism, telling the scriptures, true anger, true color, true killing, true delusion, true greed, these five true monks sat below and listened carefully.

How dare you not listen carefully?

I didn't see Dasikami walking behind them like a glaring Vajra. Who dared to be distracted, the staff fell down!

They are not afraid of being beaten, but are afraid of being humiliated, and are even more afraid of being ridiculed by the monks of the Earth Demon Clan who come to watch from time to time.

Tolerate!

You must endure it!

Be patient for a while and the waves are calm.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the wooden door was pushed open suddenly, and a handsome figure rushed into the yard. It was Zhang Ruochen, whose clothes were a little messy.

Seven monks of all sizes looked over curiously at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen's expression was a little panicked at first, then he thought of something and became enlightened suddenly, and finally fell into deep embarrassment.

He looked up at the sky with an intriguing expression. Then, he laughed again and said to himself: "So that's it, so that's it."

Da Sikong was about to ask what had happened.

In the room, a soft voice of a woman who was extremely charming came: "Why should you be so panicked by your master? You just entered the flowers. Although they were eating the holy flowers, they would never eat you."

Mo Yin's extremely graceful figure, like a swaying wind and willow, walked out of the door, with her jade fingers tied to the tall chest, and there was a touching blush on her pretty face, shy and smiling.

It was like the spring breeze blowing into the yard.

Although the Magpie God Son and the Uncle Tian were not impatients, they were still attracted by Mo Yin's beauty, figure, and charming charm, and they were full of thoughts.

Such a stunning and unpaid temperament is rare in the entire hell world.

They stared at Zhang Ruochen with extreme jealousy and cursed in their hearts: "Beasts, scum, how come people like Zhang Ruochen are so close to Buddhism? The hypocritical hypocrite and the romantic and shameless monk Hua."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The Grand Sikong slashed two sticks in a row on the heads of the Magpie God Son and the Uncle Tian. The Buddha's voice roared with a deaf ear: "So calm down and subdue your own evil ape, don't be distracted. The beauty of the world is all pink skulls, passing by."

Zhang Ruochen was confused and understood why he was rejected by the other party when he proposed to enter the heart flower of Ji Fan.

Awkward!

Unspeakable embarrassment.

Zhang Ruochen really wanted to go to Guimuzhai immediately and explain it to her clearly, but he thought of Ji Fanxin's last sentence when he left, "If you can cultivate the Heavenly Sword Soul in the Hundred Shackle Realm, it will not be too late to come to me again."

This shows that Ji Fanxin did not completely refuse to help him, and there is still room for negotiation on this matter.

Yes, it is the most urgent thing to cultivate the Heavenly Sword Soul.

If you can’t even cultivate the Heavenly Sword Soul, how can you condense the third-grade sword spirit?

Time is tight, and before Bai Qing'er breaks through the blockade of the Aoyun asteroid belt and the gods in the heavenly realm arrive at the Hundred Clans Royal City, he will do his best to improve his sword skills and condense the soul of the Heavenly Sword.

In the following days, Zhang Ruochen turned on the sundial, while practicing sword art, he used the original divine dragon fire given by the Dragon Lord to temper his mental power and the holy energy in his body.

The sundial covered the entire courtyard, and suddenly, the Magpie God Son and the Uncle Tian truly tasted the taste of living like the New Year. The attainments of Buddhism became higher and higher under their extremely resistant mentality.

There is no way, the Great Sage’s learning ability is so strong.

Three days passed.

It has been three years in the courtyard.

Qing Sheng, the acting head of the Xuejue family, came to the holy land of the Earth Demon clan and was received grandly.

After the banquet, Zhang Ruochen and Qingsheng Dasheng got together alone and started a secret discussion.

Zhang Ruochen was quite straightforward and took out a top-quality Original Divine Crystal. Under the shocked gaze of Qingsheng Dasheng, he said: "The Original Divine Temple is about to be born!"

Qingsheng Dasheng stood all over his hair, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, and said, "I have also heard about the light of origin in the Yasha Holy Land. I always thought that the Heavenly Court was pretending to be a god and a ghost, trying to ignite the conflict between the Hundred Clans Royal City and the Hell Realm. I didn't expect this to be true."

"I have to return to my family immediately and tell Lao Liu about this. It would be better to know that the Temple of Immortality would be heard."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed his wrist with a look of confusion on his face and said, "Wait a minute, what should I tell the Immortal Temple for such a big thing?"

Qingsheng Dasheng was slightly stunned and asked back: "The Yaksha tribe is powerful, and the Hundred Clans Royal City is now even more popular. If you don't join forces with the Immortal Temple, can you eat the Origin Temple just by relying on the Blood Jue family? You can't cooperate with the Yama tribe. If the Immortal Temple knows it later, you will definitely have any opinions."

After all, in the face of major events, the power of our clan is the same as one branch.

The Immortal Temple is not only the power center of the Immortal Vampire, but also represents the interests of all Immortal Vampire forces.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Let the Immortal Temple know that even if the Origin Temple is seized, how much benefit can the Xuejue family get?"

"The division of interests will naturally be discussed by gods." Qingsheng Dasheng said.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I mean, even if we want to unite, we can only refine the major forces within the Blood Heaven Tribe. After all, the entire Blood Heaven Tribe is now based on the leader of our Blood Heaven Family."

Qingsheng Dasheng still felt that this matter was too big, and Zhang Ruochen's thoughts were too naive.

Zhang Ruochen continued: "Imagine if it were the Qitian tribe and the Qingtian tribe, if they knew about the Origin Temple, how could they tell the Immortal Temple?"

The Great Sage of Qingsheng was moved by Zhang Ruochen and asked cautiously: "Now, how many forces are there to know the news that the Origin Temple is about to be born?"

“About twenty.”

Zhang Ruochen said again: "However, there are only three forces with the best Original Divine Crystal. The only forces who know the exact location of the Original Divine Temple should be the only one in our Xuejue Family for the time being."

"Bang!"

The Great Sage Qingsheng slapped the table with excitement and said with a blushing face: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Do it, you have to do it. I don't think you have to join forces with the forces of the Blood Heaven Tribe. Since only we know the exact location of the Origin Temple, let Lao Liu lead the team and search for a wave of good things first. Ruochen, you have made great contributions to the Xue Jue family this time!"

It turns out that you are also a greedy master!

Zhang Ruochen coughed twice and said seriously: "As far as I know, the gods in the heavenly court closely monitor the gods in the hell world. Can Uncle Bear get out easily?"

"Don't worry, Lao Liu is a guy who likes to take risks. He doesn't have any challenging things. Maybe he doesn't want to do it. If he knows that the Origin Temple is born, he will definitely find a way to escape. You must believe that he still has this ability." Qing Shengda Sheng said.

Zhang Ruochen then told Qingsheng Dasheng about the exact location of the Origin Temple.

The Qingsheng Dasheng couldn't wait. That night, he left the Hundred Clans Royal City and rushed back to the Xuejue family. His heart that had been calming for many years became boiling again.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen is reluctant to really give up the heaven world a piece of the wealth and treasures of the Origin Temple.

Tell the Lord in advance and let the Lord sneak in and rob and bring the benefits back to the Xuejue family. At that time, even if Zhang Ruochen does not enter the Origin Temple, he will be able to get a wave of benefits.

Let’s take a step back and say that if Pluto goes first, he will always open up a way to enter the Temple of Origin, right?

Didn’t Zhang Ruochen go in along the road he opened up to save a lot of trouble? He didn’t even need to use the Cairo Earth Master to break the formation.

Now, it depends on whether Pluto is capable enough. After all, he is just a new god. Zhang Ruochen still has some doubts about his abilities.

"What am I thinking? I am just a great saint of the Hundred Shackles Realm. How can I doubt the power of the gods?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head, no longer thought about it, and continued to comprehend the sword art.

Zhang Ruochen's holy path rules and sword skills have steadily improved, but every time he condenses the soul of the Heavenly Sword, he ends in failure.

Gradually, Zhang Ruochen summarized the problem.

First, condensing the soul of the Heavenly Sword has high requirements for the number of sword rules for cultivators.

The more rules of sword art practiced, the easier it is to condense the soul of the Heavenly Sword.

However, Zhang Ruochen only had the great perfection of the Hundred Shackle Realm. After practicing 200 million sword rules in his body, he clearly felt the bottleneck, and it was extremely difficult to increase it.

Second, condense the soul of the Heavenly Sword, which requires a high level of strength of the cultivator's own holy soul.

When the queen of Blood gave birth to Zhang Ruochen, she was not a god. Therefore, although Zhang Ruochen was a son of god, his soul power was not very strong. She could not compare with cultivators like Luo Shengtian, Magpie God Son, and Luo Yi, who were raised by gods during the fetus.

Why has Vacant Infant become the only cultivator who has cultivated the Heavenly Sword Soul since this Yuanhui?

In addition to his profound swordsmanship, more importantly, his soul power is strong.

He is the divine fetus of the universe, the divine power and killing energy on the battlefield of the gods, and the soul body bred. He has nurtured three Yuanhuis for nearly 400,000 years.

His soul is likely to be a soul, but it is sealed at the level of the holy soul and has not been fully released. It is stronger than Rashengtian, the magpie son, and Luo Yi.

This level of soul power is beyond reach for ordinary monks, even the Son of God, and the Goddess.

Even with such powerful soul power, the Vacant Infant had broken through to the peak of the Qianwen Realm before he cultivated the Heavenly Sword Soul. The last time Zhang Ruochen fought with him, he sensed that the number of Vacant Infant's sword rules exceeded one billion.

Zhang Ruochen's soul power is not as good as him, and the rules of sword art are only 200 million. It is even more difficult to condense the soul of the Heavenly Sword than climbing to heaven.

"No matter how difficult it is, you have to fight."

Zhang Ruochen decided to go both ways.

First, since it is difficult to improve the number of kendo rules, then it can only improve the quality of kendo rules.

Just like when practicing the Earth Sword Soul, Zhang Ruochen swallowed a lot of merits to clean the sword marrow and cleaned the sword rules in his body to the extreme, so he succeeded in one fell swoop.

Treasures like the sword marrow washing merits should be found in the royal city of hundreds of clans.

Second, improve the holy soul.

There are many ways to improve the holy soul, such as absorbing the holy souls of other monks and refining the god-like star souls.

Gu Shejing owed him the soul power debt, obviously looking for an opportunity to come back.

However, compared with absorbing the holy souls of other cultivators, refining the God Star Soul improves the holy soul faster. Last time, Zhang Ruochen refined a small number of God Star Souls left by the Blood God of War in the Seven Star Palace, which greatly improved the holy soul.

God's Star Soul...

Zhang Ruochen sighed, "My mother has killed a false god, but I don't know if the God's Star Soul is still there. If you can refine a false god's Star Soul... Oh! Forget it, the mother has gone to Yuhuang Realm, so it's better to find a way in the Hundred Clans Royal City!"

...

The word "sorrow" about the Emperor's Sorrow actually means sadness and sadness, not only refers to death. The last chapter said that I had already replied to the book friends.

Another problem is that Zhang Ruochen is in the Hundred Shackle Realm. Think about it, for the sake of Great Perfection, Yan Wushen has been stuck at the peak of the Holy King for a long time. To do things that are unprecedented and unparalleled, it must be constantly precipitated and polished.

In addition, there is another chapter tonight.
Chapter completed!