Chapter 2967 The Lord of Xinghuantian

In the early morning, by the lake, weeping willows are locked in smoke.

The drunkard, with messy hair and an ugly face, was sitting at the stone table next to the willow tree.

Two big white geese raised their necks arrogantly and screamed at him, asking for food.

"Get lost! If you just know how to eat, you will be stewed sooner or later."

"Whoa whoa!"

The two big white geese were not afraid at all and kept squawking.

The drunkard was a little impatient, kicked them into the lake, and cursed them again.

It was at this time that Zhang Ruochen walked into the manor.

Yu Yao stood aside, her body surrounded by divine clouds like mist, her delicate body hazy, and she sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "Master is in a bad mood, don't provoke him."

The drunkard stared at him with bloodshot eyes and shouted: "Who is in a bad mood? It's very good. I'm in a better mood than anyone else."

"Handle with caution."

Yuyao reminded him, and then left quickly.

Zhang Ruochen regretted it!

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have come.

Even the great god with a mental power of over eighty levels was scared away, and he was also his direct disciple. It is said that people who like to drink will not recognize their relatives once they get drunk.

Looking at the appearance of an alcoholic, it is obvious that he has drunk a lot, and he is not sure whether he is still conscious or not?

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to gamble, so he followed Yu Yao closely and prepared to leave.

Behind him, a hoarse voice roared: "Don't leave, it's your boy named Zhang, stop with me. Come here!"

After saying "Come here", Zhang Ruochen felt the strong wind around him and his body being pulled.

When he stopped, Zhang Ruochen found that he was already sitting on the stone bench and was about to get up when a wrinkled hand pressed on his shoulder, pressing so hard that all the bones in his body seemed to be broken.

There is absolutely no importance in starting.

Zhang Ruochen groaned secretly in his heart and smelled a strong smell of alcohol on the tip of his nose.

It was not ordinary wine. Just a whiff of it made Zhang Ruochen feel dizzy and he quickly held his breath.

The drunkard's mouth was almost close to his ear and said: "Say it!"

Zhang Ruochen said cautiously, "What did you say?"

"Say it!" said the drunkard.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't bear the force on his shoulders and wanted to move his body, but found that the entire time and space was frozen and he couldn't move at all!

"Okay, let me tell you! I didn't know the identity of my senior before, so I offended you a lot. Please forgive me."

"Did I ask you to say this?"

The drunkard's eyes widened and he stared at Zhang Ruochen from a close distance, with his hair falling down on Zhang Ruochen's face.

Zhang Ruochen became more cautious and asked, "Senior, what do you want me to say?"

"Of course, how to deal with the armies of the thirteen realms of heaven? And how to deal with the gods of the hell realm outside the realm?" The drunkard let go of his hand, sat opposite Zhang Ruochen, picked up the wine bottle, and took a sip.

Zhang Ruochen looked over in surprise.

"Do you think I'm really drunk?"

The drunkard smashed the wine bottle on the stone table and said angrily: "I am very sober! What do you think we should do about this difficult problem now?"

The pressure in Zhang Ruochen's heart has dissipated a lot, but seeing that the drunkard is not particularly sober, he still speaks carefully and says: "This junior is just an outsider. I believe the seniors have already made plans for this kind of matter."

"What a status I have, even if I face the heavens and hells, I am not afraid at all. If you ask me to do this kind of thing, where will my face go?"

As he spoke, the drunkard slapped himself on the face, making a "slap" sound, and then said: "Look at this kind of thing, did Tian Lao personally come forward? Did Shang Dabeard personally come forward? Feng Caiyi

Did you come forward in person? What an identity I have, what an identity!"

The drunkard grabbed the wine bottle and threw it at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen turned sideways and said quickly: "Senior, if you have any instructions, just ask them."

With a clang, the wine bottle fell to the ground and swirled.

The drunkard nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Go!"

No matter how smart Zhang Ruochen is, he still can't figure out what the drunkard means?

But, how can I say anything more at this time?

Zhang Ruochen stood up and left.

"Bang!"

Behind him, there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the sound of long snoring.

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to look back and walked out of the manor, already covered in cold sweat. When he saw Yu Yao, he immediately smiled bitterly: "Master, you are trying to harm me. With the cultivation of a drunkard, if you accidentally shoot me to death after drinking,

Who should I go to to complain?"

"Although Master is addicted to alcohol, he has never been truly drunk. I didn't expect that he would be so drunk today. When he asked me to bring you here earlier, although he was in a bad mood, he was still very conscious.

Wake up." Yu Yao had an apologetic look in his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen is not a person who cares about everything, so he said: "What does the drunkard senior mean?"

"You haven't figured out what he meant? He handed over Xinghuantian to you," Yu Yao said.

Although Zhang Ruochen vaguely felt this, he still felt a little unbelievable.

"From now on, you are the Lord of Xinghuantian and can make all decisions." Yuyao said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "How can this be done? I am just an outsider and my cultivation is low. Great God, you are the one who deserves to be the Lord of Xinghuantian."

Yuyao said: "I was seriously injured, and I will be in seclusion for a long time. You didn't claim to marry Qing'er, so why are you saying that you are an outsider now? Do you think that the Nishen Clan will bring you a lot of trouble?

, now you want to draw a clear line with us?”

"Of course not."

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly, he really didn't expect that he would be so valued by strong men like Drunkard and Yuyao.

It should be noted that Xinghuantian is the hometown of Tianzun and the real great world in the universe. It is even larger than the ten great worlds he won in the Ten Realms War combined.

In terms of strength and resources, Xinghuantian is a thousand or ten thousand times more powerful than the three realms of life.

Compared with the top 100 powerful realms in Heaven, it is even worse.

In other words, as long as the name of Zhang Ruochen, the Lord of Xinghuantian, is revealed, he can be on an equal footing with the Lord of the Soul World, the Moon God, the Mandala Flower God, and others. Even if his cultivation is not strong enough now, his status can mobilize

The manpower and material resources are already at the level of the overlord of the universe.

Zhang Ruochen was well aware of the huge impact of this matter, and said: "I am now a god in the hell world. If you ask me to be the Lord of Xinghuantian, will the heaven still regard you as a neutral faction?"

Yu Yao said: "Are you really a god from hell?"

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved and he looked at her.

Yu Yao said: "You, Zhang Ruochen, have too deep a bond with Heaven, and you do not hide your ideas that are completely contrary to those of the Hell Realm. In the Hell Realm, only some monks from the Undead Blood Clan and Rakshasa Clan can accept you as a living being.

.For the undead tribes, you, Zhang Ruochen, have never been a part of them."

"Some monks from the Immortal Vampire Clan and Rakshasa Clan can accept you because of the influence of the God of War and Tianmu on these two clans, not because of you yourself."

"In the battle of the ten realms, you neither represent the realm of hell nor the realm of heaven. Isn't this how you are expressing your position to the outside world?"

Zhang Ruochen retorted wordlessly, saying: "In today's situation, can anyone really be neutral? Can anyone really represent themselves?"

"As long as you are strong enough, you can."

Yu Yao said: "Don't worry, we are not forcing you to leave the hell realm. For now, being the Lord of Xinghuantian will only benefit you and will not harm you. Any decision you make will

Master will take care of everything for you. But you, with your unique identity, can help Xing Huantian resolve the crisis that still exists."

The current crisis is that the gods of the hell realm want to eat the holy army of the thirteen realms.

If Xing Huantian wants to avoid being burned, he must protect the army of the Thirteenth Realm of Saints.

It is precisely because of the understanding of the powerful relationship that the Thousand Stars Huantian Formation has blocked the gods of the hell realm so far. However, this can easily anger the gods of the hell realm, leading to the outbreak of a second war.

The war in hell to destroy Xing Huantian.

If Zhang Ruochen becomes the Lord of Xinghuantian, there is no doubt that he can ease the current deadlock.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "I have a question. Heavenly Court launched a large-scale attack on Xinghuantian this time, and the two sides have already forged a big feud. Why doesn't Xinghuantian directly join the hell realm?"

Yu Yao said: "How can it be as simple as you see on the surface? Let's not mention the deep hatred between the Nishen Clan and the Hell Realm, but only talk about the geographical location of Xing Huantian. Once he surrenders to the Hell Realm, Xing Huantian will inevitably become a

You can probably imagine what the final result will be when the hell world deals with the pawns of heaven."

"What's more, it's Master and the one from Xingtian Cliff who decide all this. The height they stand at and what they see is something we can't see yet."

"For Heavenly Court, to occupy Xinghuantian requires the army of the Holy Realm from the Thirteen Realms. But to destroy Xinghuantian, it is very simple!"
To be continued...