Tianmu and Nirzang are secret visits, and only a few gods from the Immortal Vampire clan know about it.

The Immortal God of War and the Blood-Defeated God of War came forward to greet them.

The Blood-Earth God of War, in the manner of the new master of the clan mansion, invited these three strong figures from the Hell Realm to a Blood-Winged Temple to discuss secretly.

Soon, the old tribe walked into the temple in a well-dressed manner. He was full of energy, and he was not at all depressed. He laughed and said, "Tianmu, long time no see you. Over the years, you have not changed at all, and you are still so young. Before you die, you will be content with you in this life!"

Tianmu glanced at the immortal war god and said, "I heard that your life span is exhausted. It is about to decline in the five heavens and man, and I will come to see you for the last journey. There are not many people in our era who are alive!"

The old clan leader was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that Tianmu really remembered him and even made a special trip to the Immortal Vampire clan.

I didn't want to die at all for a moment!

But when I thought that I could not resist the destiny and would soon turn into a dry bone, the more I thought about it, the more I felt, the more I felt uncomfortable, and I couldn't help crying.

If he hadn't seen Tianmu, he could have faced death calmly, with a calm mind and fearlessness.

When I saw it, I realized that death is so terrifying.

The immortal war god asked Tianmu to help this, hoping that the old patriarch could walk peacefully before he died. But he did not expect that it would be counterproductive?

The Blood-Jue War God didn't expect that the old patriarch was so old. He cried when he said crying, and coughed twice: "There is an outsider here, even if he is moved, there is no need to cry."

"Do you care about me?"

The old patriarch threatened the Blood-Jue War God, but gradually, he wiped away the tears. With the help of the Blood-Jue War God, he sat on a chair and talked about the past with the Immortal God of War and Tianmu.

Half an hour later, the immortal war god and Tianmu walked out of the temple.

The immortal war god said: "I will definitely do what I promised you. The people like Kuiliang Emperor should have cleaned up long ago. But they have to wait until they send him away!"

"If you don't take him to the Temple of Destiny, a leader of a clan like him should die in a grand manner, rather than falling silently in silence." Tianmu said.

The immortal god of war understands the meaning of Tianmu.

Tianmu hopes that the old patriarch can use his dying body to explode his divine source and severely damage the powerful enemy.

This does not mean that Tianmu is cold-blooded and ruthless!

After all, if she was really cold-blooded and ruthless, she had just mentioned it in front of the old patriarch, and the old patriarch would definitely not reject her.

The old guy has a crush on Tianmu for the rest of his life and never married him forever, and he has no descendants.

From the distance from the boy who was singing with passion, to the decay of the twilight, I don’t know how many times I look at the Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm.

A million years are at a glance!

Time drives people to grow old, and the sea is exhausted and transforms into mulberry fields. Only Tianmu's face remains unchanged, and her life is like a big dream!

The immortal war god looked at the sky and sighed: "He won't go! I know him. He will pass on his lifelong cultivation to Xue Jue when he is dying. In his heart, except you, Xue Jue is heavier than everything. Perhaps, Xue Jue is even heavier!"

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The Tianren Academy, located in the hinterland of Xiniuhezhou, is a sacred place of Confucianism and Taoism founded by the Second Confucian ancestor in the holy world at that time. At its peak, the saints of all worlds rushed to worship one after another. Countless gods sat under the bamboo and listened to the Confucian ancestor's preaching, and the sound of calligraphy was loud every day.

During the small disaster, the academy was destroyed and turned into ruins.

The academy is located in this sky, with broken mountains, countless deep valleys, thousands of miles of desert, and many devastating traces cannot be repaired yet

However, the place that can be regarded by the Second Confucian ancestor is naturally the place where the divine veins gather, the beautiful world of the world, and the cultivation environment is unique. Moreover, in the depths of the ruins of the academy, Confucian classics can occasionally be found, which is of great benefit to the spiritual power of cultivating.

This day, the sun is shining.

In the blue sky, white clouds like cotton float.

A blue frame, pulled by nine white cranes, flew from the sky and landed outside the broken mountain gate of Tianren Academy.

One man and three women walked out of the car one after another.

Zhang Ruochen was wearing a blue shirt and a silk scarf on his head. He was so handsome that he had a sense of elegance in his heroic spirit.

His eyes looked up the long gravel path and looked upwards, and he could see many ancient wooden buildings hiding among the branches and leaves.

The gravel path circles up, and the sides are covered with verdant jasper-like liquid spirit bamboos. The breeze is coming, and the bamboo leaves are floating. In the sun, there is a quiet artistic conception.

Zhang Ruochen said, "It's strange. Didn't it mean that the Tianren Academy was occupied by the evil cultivators in the Cai Realm? Why can't you feel the evil spirit here at all?"

"Father, look!" Zhang Yu said.

Zhang Ruochen looked around.

"The Evil Palace of Heaven and Man!"

Next to the mountain gate, there are four blood-red words engraved on a blue-gray boulder.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeves, and the divine light scattered, erasing the four blood texts on the huge rock.

The huge rock exploded and opened.

"Wow!"

At the mountain gate, a translucent formation light curtain emerged.

"Bold, who dares to break into the evil mansion of the Heavenly Man?"

A series of dozens of evil cultivators in the Great Saint realm rushed out of the formation light curtain.

Some of them look like humans, some have human bodies and animals, some are ferocious birds, and some are angels..., but they have one common feature, all of which are bald heads, including ferocious birds and angels.

There was also a ring scar on the bald head.

Nalan Danqing released her divine power, and her body was filled with light, forming substantial space pressure.

A group of evil cultivators were forced to retreat repeatedly by the God's threat.

"It's a god, go and invite the great vulture god!" A great holy saint in Qianwen Realm.

Then, the two great saints with human bodies and beasts hurriedly retreated into the formation light curtain and disappeared at the end of the gravel path.

The great saint of Qianwen Realm tried his best to fight against the divine power, and his eyes were circulating on Nalan Danqing, Luo Shuihan, and Zhang Yuyan. It was obvious that they had a profound cultivation level, and they all had Confucian auspiciousness on their bodies. In addition, their beauty was so beautiful that they obviously had a great background.

As for Zhang Ruochen, his breath has completely converged to the point of invisibility, no difference from an ordinary person.

"This is the important place in the Caijie Realm. I wonder which sages are?" The great saint of Qianwen Realm asked with a fierce bullet.

Nalan Danqing, Luo Shuihan, and Zhang Yuyan all have calm and quiet personalities. They have been practicing in Kunlun Realm all year round, living in a quiet place, and rarely come to the heavenly court. It is normal for these evil cultivators not to know them.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "You don't even know me?"

A bald angel looked at Zhang Ruochen's face, his face suddenly changed. He walked to the great saint of Qianwen Realm, and whispered a voice.

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to them. He stood at his current height and there was no need to argue with a group of great saints.

With one point, break through the formation light curtain.

He took his three girls up the gravel path.

The defensive formation here was set up by the gods of the Cai Realm, but it was broken with a finger.

What kind of cultivation is this?

The great saint of Qianwen Realm instantly confirmed Zhang Ruochen's identity. He felt cold all over his body, his legs were out of control, weak and painful, and he wanted to kneel down to the ground.

The bald angel knelt directly and said, "Elder Ruochen, you must never break through. The evil mansion... There is a noble man in the Tianren Academy, so you must not disturb him."

The other great saints and evil cultivators learned that the man in front of him was Zhang Ruochen, and they all knelt on one knee, and their bodies were trembling.

This is a person who killed the Fengxian Sect Master!

To them, Zhang Ruochen is the strongest man in the first sequence of the universe, just like the heavens, and one word can determine the life and death of the gods. What's more, they?

The Great Condor led three gods of the Heaven-Buying Realm and seven pseudo-god gods to hurry over, but when he saw Zhang Ruochen walking on the gravel path, these majestic evil gods immediately saw a cat like a mouse, pumping cold air, immediately retreated to both sides, and saluted respectfully.

"Greetings to Elder Ruochen!"

"The Great Elder, it's not that we want to continue to occupy the Tianren Academy, there is something else."

"We know that the Heavenly Man Academy is the holy land of Kunlun Realm in the Heavenly Court. We have long wanted to leave and are willing to take out the divine stones to apologize. We will give you any more divine stones."

"The Great Elder will give you a way to live. Look, we have all become monks. We will definitely turn from evil to good, do good and accumulate virtue, and make up for our past mistakes in the future."

...

These evil gods had heard of the fate of the gods of the Immortal Sect. When they saw Zhang Ruochen coming to the Tianren Academy, they were naturally frightened.

Zhang Ruochen walked past them without saying a word and appeared outside a wooden building.

"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

The Grand Sikong and Er Sikong rushed out of a bookstore and ran towards Zhang Ruochen with great joy.

Zhang Ruochen had long noticed their aura and smiled and said, "Why did you two come to the Tianren Academy? And even shaved all the evil cultivators in the Caijie Realm?"

Er Sikong was as thin as a monkey, his skin was as dark as charcoal, his hands were folded together, and he said seriously: "Report to the uncle, it is Master Candideng. Yesterday, Master Candideng told them that they would have a disaster tomorrow. If they do not ordain them and become monks, they will probably not be able to escape death."

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes.

This master of the lantern is so powerful. Is this counting that he will come to Tianren Academy today?

Da Sikong's face was white and round like a big cake, and he said, "In recent years, Master Candeng has been chasing the truth about the fall of the Fourth Confucian ancestor. He said that this is the place where the fall of the Fourth Confucian ancestor was back then!"
To be continued...