Chapter 2769                                                                                                                            �

Wen Chu is the Yan clan of Dark Abyss, and in the past thousand years, he has been the only monk who has survived the divine tribulation.

After becoming a god, he returned to his middle-aged appearance and looked much younger. He walked on the streets of the Seven Injured Holy City, and never left his hand.

Yan Ting is Yan Wushen's cousin, and her cultivation level has reached the peak of the demigod. She is the second only to Yan Wushen in the Dark Abyss of Yan's God Realm.

She looked like she was in her early twenties, wearing a green phoenix feathered dress and a maroon hoodie on the outside.

Because of practicing the Dark Path for many years, Yan Ting's body was extremely cold. Although the monks on the street saw her beautiful figure, none of them had the courage to approach her and lift her hood and witness her true appearance.

Wen Chu and Yan Ting came to the Life and Death Realm Star to secretly meet Zhang Ruochen.

Suddenly, Wen Chu stopped and looked at a thousand-foot-high holy tree next to the street with his vicissitudes of life.

The holy tree is like a pine tree.

The thickest part of the tree trunk is more than one thousand meters in diameter.

The holy tree was hollowed out, and a wine pavilion was built inside, which was layer by layer. It was a famous scenic spot in the Seven Ancient Holy City, called "Yi Shu Yunyan Wine House", which could easily accommodate tens of thousands of monks.

Yan Ting said: "Why did uncle stop suddenly?"

"Go in and take a look."

Wen Chu took a sip of cigarette and walked in.

Suddenly, the laughter of demons and ghosts, the song of silk and bamboo orchestra, the sound of chatting and laughing, the sound of laughter and scolding... came in, and it was extremely lively inside.

Wen Chu looked at Xue Tu, who was sitting in the main seat, and led Yan Ting to a corner.

Yan Ting recognized Xue Tu and said, "That's not..."

Wen Chu nodded to her and sent a message: "Now the situation of the Life and Death Realm Star is turbulent. There are many people with strong cultivation in this tree, clouds, smoke and alcohol. If there are gods hidden in it, we should keep a low profile."

Yan Ting's eyes fell on Xue Tu, and she was quite interested in this world's top figure.

Of course, she was even more curious about Zhang Ruochen, who is known as the myth of the world. What kind of person is he who can defeat a three-digit Yuanhui genius with one sword?

In her heart, cousin Yan Wushen is already a myth.

Xue Tu wanted to spread rumors and spread news, which was really a headache.

But how wise is he?

So he decided to spread the news openly and create a proof of absenteeism that had nothing to do with him.

With his identity as a disciple of the Death God, he easily invited four gods, three goddesses, and five supreme saints with transcendent identities to gather in a tree of clouds, smoke and wine.

More than a dozen monks praised the Blood Tu for a while, toasting and complimenting.

Not long after, the blood slaughter was already drunk.

The goddess Zi Ling is the daughter of the Goddess. She is not beautiful, but can only be considered a middle-class talent. A smile appeared in her eyes and said to herself: "Even if you have a strong Xue Tu cultivation level, you will still be drunk after drinking the Three Soul Wine."

Before Xue Tu was drunk, Zi Ling asked quickly: "The Son of Blood Tu is Zhang Ruochen's junior brother of the secular mythology. He has a close relationship. Do you know what the relationship between Zhang Ruochen and the Prajna Goddess is? Why did the Prajna Goddess have to be enemies with the Underworld Palace for him?"

"Yes, the Son of Blood Slaughter will tell us."

"Zhang Ruochen is a myth of the world. The goddess of Prajna is already a true god. How can he argue? Don't talk about such prohibitions? Blood slaughter should not talk about it." The great saint of the supreme realm said this on purpose.

The goddess Ziling said: "The Blood Slaughtering God Son is only one step away from becoming a god. How could he be afraid of these?"

Xue Tu deliberately pretended to be drunk, and slapped on the table with a bang, staring at him, "What are you afraid to say? It's okay to tell you, but don't spread it."

"Son of God, let me tell you quickly. This saint has released the realm of the Tao, so that no one can hear you." A great saint of the supreme realm.

Yan Ting's mouth curled slightly, showing a look of disdain.

It is just a great saint in the supreme realm. She has her own secret technique that can penetrate and inquire.

Xue Tu pressed his hands on the table, lowered his waist, and said, "Actually, my senior brother and the Goddess of Prajna have already made a private lifelong life, even..."

"Even what?" asked the Zi Ling Goddess.

Xue Tu said: "Even the raw rice has been cooked, hehe!"

The son of god, goddess, and supreme saints surrounded the table, looked at each other, obviously very shocked.

The goddess Ziling was overjoyed. It was undoubtedly a great achievement to receive this news.

She looked at Xue Tu and couldn't help but feel a little more contempt.

The so-called representative figure of the Yuanhui level is nothing more than that. Just a few cups of three soul wines revealed the huge secrets of Zhang Ruochen and Prajna.

Xue Tu was really drunk, but continued to add fuel to the air and said, "You didn't expect my senior brother to be so powerful, right? The so-called cold and frosty goddess was so gentle in front of him like a little suckling."

"Even if she breaks the realm and becomes a true god, she will take the initiative to throw herself into her arms when she sees my senior brother, calling herself Ruoruo."

"Thousands of years ago, on the day of the engagement between Prajna Goddess and Yan Wushen, why did my senior brother want to fight Yan Wushen's life and death? All because the Prajna Goddess is pregnant, and the senior brother is forced to do this bad thing."

"What? Thousands of years ago, the goddess Prajna was actually pregnant with Zhang Ruochen's child?" The goddess exclaimed in such a surprise.

Xue Tu showed displeasure and said, "What's the matter? How long does Yan Zhexiancai, the pearl of the Yan clan, stay with my senior brother? He is different from his belly?"

"Empress Chi Yao from Kunlun Realm has a deep hatred for my senior brother, but she is still obediently giving birth to a son and a daughter for my senior brother?"

"Why are you so fussy?"

"How could the Romantic Sword God be so famous? How heroic, how cultivating, and how charming my senior brother is."

Zi Ling's goddess browed and questioned: "No! If the Prajna Goddess had been pregnant with Zhang Ruochen's child a thousand years ago, where did the child go?"

"child……"

Xue Tu was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Who could have thought that Fenghou, who should have become a goddess, was suddenly assassinated? In order to replace the position of Goddess, the Prajna Goddess had to have an abortion."

Everyone was gasping for a cold air.

Xue Tu said: "Of course, it is mainly because my senior brother and Princess Luo Yi got engaged. The goddess Prajna was so excited that she was disheartened and made this extreme decision. Alas! I pity my unborn nephew, who died prematurely in her stomach."

"Because of this, my senior brother and the Goddess of Prajna have had a lot of trouble. However, the two of them have a deep relationship after all. They have shared hardships and struggles. When they meet again a thousand years later, their old love will suddenly rekindle. Thousand-year-old dry firewood and a thousand-year-old fire can't continue talking to you."

A great saint of the supreme realm said: "I heard that when Zhang Ruochen returned a thousand years later, the first person he saw was the Goddess of Prajna. At that time, the divine prince of the Tianluo Kingdom went to visit, but they were all rejected outside the door."

"I will definitely be turned away!"

"How can the flowers in the family smell like wild flowers? How can the fiancée of your own? How can the fiancée of others smell like? Haha!"

...

As Wen Chu said, a tree of clouds, smoke and wine gathered in the middle, and many strong people were gathered, including gods.

These strong men also pricked up their ears and listened.

Everyone was shocked!

After all, Zhang Ruochen and Prajna are both the most popular figures today.

If this was heard from other monks, no one would even listen to it, let alone believe it. However, they believed it from the drunk Xue Tu's mouth.

Not long ago, Xue Tu helped Zhang Ruochen collect the Ten Realms.

How close they are, how loyal they are.

If Xue Tu is more awake, it is impossible to tell such a secret that is not good for Zhang Ruochen.

Yan Ting's cold air burst out, and she trembled with anger, saying, "I really didn't expect that the Goddess of Prajna is such a despicable woman. Zhang Ruochen is even worse than a beast. My cousin still regards him as a close friend. Poor cousin, I'm afraid he's still kept in the dark."

Wen Chu used divine methods to wrap Yan Ting in his aura and said, "We can't blame them, after all, Zhang Ruochen and Prajna were together first. I can only say that the God of Fulu had a good intention but was wrong to make a couple."

"No matter what, if this matter is made public, wouldn't my cousin be ridiculed by monks all over the world?" Yan Ting's favor for Zhang Ruochen and Prajna was gone.

She said again: "This blood slaughter is not enough to make a mistake. If such a huge impact is enough, how can you say it casually?"

Next to another table, there were two monks sitting.

It is Gong Nanfeng and Xu Tathagata from Tianyun Department of the Temple of Destiny.

Gong Nanfeng is the spirit of Tianshu Needle, and is known for knowing everything in the world. The Taoist realm of a supreme saint naturally cannot stop him from his perception.

"It's so incredible, so incredible. How could Chen be so powerful? Even a thousand-year-old iceberg like the Goddess of Prajna was conquered by him." Gong Nanfeng was extremely shocked.

Thousands of years ago, he naturally did not realize whether the Prajna Goddess was pregnant.

This is disrespect for the goddess!

Xu Tara sighed, "It's trouble! What should I do if the old love between Prajna Goddess and Zhang Ruochen rekindled and she was blocked by her in the middle?"

Gong Nanfeng said: "You are just too stubborn. Even if Chen's name appears in "The God of God"? The name of the Emperor of Fengdu is still at the top of the "The God of God"!"

Xu Satara said: "Any monk who appears in the "Reverse God Scroll" must die. The Tianyun Department cannot kill the Emperor of Fengdu, so he can only compromise. However, I have the ability to kill Zhang Ruochen, but I pretend to have nothing to see. What qualifications are there to be the god of the Tianyun Department?"

Xu Tathagata had already broken through the realm hundreds of years ago.

Gong Nanfeng said: "But his name also appeared in the "Scroll of Heaven". So what do you say? I think you are just too idle to do it."

A confused look appeared in Xu Tathagata's eyes.

Those who enter the "Reverse God Volume" mean going against the heavens, going against the heavens, going against fate, and having a strong hostility towards fate. They are the monks that the Temple of Destiny must be eliminated.

Those who enter the "Shidao Volume" mean that they conform to the laws of heaven and destiny, are monks who are close to and protect their destiny, and need to be trained in a focused manner.

He was included in the "Reverse God Scroll" and the "Heavenly Way". Since ancient times, only Zhang Ruochen has been there.

It was precisely with strong curiosity and boundless doubt that Xu Tathagata came to the realm of life and death.

He has not yet decided whether to kill Zhang Ruochen.

Gong Nanfeng whispered: "Look, the goddess of Prajna and Chen are both happy, Chen must be close to fate. Besides, he was removed from the "Shen Crown Volume" and there was no threat. Why don't you let him go?"
Chapter completed!