Xiang Chunan felt that Zhang Ruochen was acting strange today. He felt as if he was explaining the aftermath. He shook his head and said, "I don't want it! Not just anyone can melt the heart of truth. Since my wife has chosen you, it means she has great expectations for you."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have my responsibility, and you have yours. She has great expectations for me, and I will naturally not let her down. Now I have great expectations for you. The Heart of Truth is not for you, but for the Temple of Truth."

.If you cannot hold up the Temple of Truth, I will take it away from your body in the future."

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ruochen had already injected the heart of truth into Xiang Chunan's body.

"Wow!"

The brilliance of truth blooms on the mountain of truth.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen left the Sea of ​​Truth alone and appeared in front of Xuanyuan Lian, saying: "I won't stay in Heaven for a long time, so help him."

"Don't worry! You don't need to explain this matter. No one dares to make trouble in the realm of truth."

Then, Xuanyuan Lian asked: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "Have you seen it all?"

"Your condition is very bad. Were you injured on the Beize Great Wall? Why do you need to peel off the Heart of Truth at this time?" Xuanyuan Lian frowned, feeling very worried.

She wanted to help Zhang Ruochen, but found that she couldn't help him at all.

Zhang Ruochen was indeed seriously injured.

Not only was he injured during the duel with the spirit of the underworld, Baal, but the most serious injury was the injury he suffered when he helped Gong Nanfeng block the thunderbolt. To this day, there is still a bloody hole in his chest under his clothes.

"It doesn't matter. If your cultivation reaches my level, what does this injury mean?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't explain anything.

He is now more and more able to understand the mentality of people like Haotian. Many times, silence is not due to indifference, but because there is no way to tell too much.

Even if I tell you, it doesn't make any sense.

As expected, Bone Yama did not escape after all, and was suppressed by Xutian. Ancient God Panyuan, who rushed to Lihentian to intercept and kill him, only managed to grab two leg bones.

Ancient God Panyuan and Wentianjun returned to the Realm of Truth one after the other.

"Old Ghost Xu is only one step away from the realm of the Half-Ancestor! Even I may not be able to catch the Twenty-Five Sword." Ancient God Pan Yuan was filled with emotion.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Where is Xu Tian? He won't attend the funeral of the palace master?"

"He's gone, back to the hell realm! He has a deep prejudice against the gods in heaven and doesn't want to have too much contact. He thinks that we all have unshirkable responsibility for the death of the palace master." Pan Yuangu said.

Many gods present bowed their heads for him.

Wentianjun collected the fragments of Meng Ge's body and rebuilt his body.

Neither Bone Yama nor the Nine-Death Emperor has the ability to break Meng Ge's path in a short period of time. Therefore, Meng Ge's divine sea and divine source are both hidden.

After the physical body was reshaped, consciousness soon returned.

But his vitality was severely damaged and he was in a very sluggish state.

Ancient God Panyuan gave him two leg bones of Bone Yama to replenish the lost immortal material and soul.

The people from the well brought back several ribs and a hand bone and gave them to Meng Ge.

After the funeral of the Master of Truth Hall, Zhang Ruochen and Wentianjun set out on their way home together.

"What do you think of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Wentianjun looked at the vast starry sky with complicated eyes and said: "I was about to ask you about this. I saw the painting Qingsu sent back! I also sensed his breath on the Great Wall of Beize. He is really alive.

?”

"Although I have never seen him in medieval times, it shouldn't be false." Zhang Ruochen said.

Wen Tianjun said: "I once studied under the Third Confucian Patriarch and practiced spiritual power and Confucianism. That was the first time I met him. At that time, he was still very young, only dozens of years old, but he had already shown extraordinary abilities.

Talent and talent. Compared with Jiwang, Qingchan, and Xuanyi, they are all inferior, either in spiritual cultivation or in virtue."

At the beginning, the Dragon Lord thought that his talent was not as good as that of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, so Zhang Ruochen could only think of himself as being humble.

This statement was made by Wentian Jun, which is obviously more authentic.

In that era, being able to become an ancestor as soon as your spiritual power reached the ninetieth level could already explain a lot of things.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Does Tianjun recognize the virtues of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch?"

"Approved."

Wentianjun said these two words without hesitation and said: "At least, before he appeared in this era, I absolutely approved of it."

Wentianjun and the Fourth Confucian Patriarch were both monks in the Kunlun Realm. Although they were hundreds of thousands of years apart in age, they had been friends for nearly a million years and must have a very deep understanding of each other.

People can pretend for a while, but they cannot pretend for nearly a million years.

Wen Tianjun said again: "If you ask Taishang and Jiwang your question, they will definitely give the same answer. I don't know why he joined the God Realm, why he disappeared for so many years, and why he didn't go back to the Kunlun Realm to see him.

We are old friends. But, until this moment, I still believe that he has his own reasons and difficulties."

A million-year friendship is so deep! Not to mention that the Fourth Confucian Patriarch now represents the divine realm, even if the Fourth Confucian Patriarch is an enemy of the entire universe, these people will give him a chance to explain to Tianjun.

This kind of trust is difficult for Zhang Ruochen to sympathize with since he has not experienced that era.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If... I mean if, the Eternal True Master is a Confucian and Taoist sage who the Fourth Confucian Patriarch cannot refuse, will this be the reason you are looking for?"

Wentianjun's body trembled slightly, and his eyes shone brightly: "You mean that person? This is impossible, time and longevity simply don't match up."

Zhang Ruochen said: "We cannot underestimate the methods of the immortal. Even the Ancient Demon God can appear in this era, let alone him? I am just guessing, without any evidence."

Of course Zhang Ruochen didn't make random guesses.

After all, in the Treasure Book of Ten Thousand Beasts, that person clearly left a message, and together with the Ancestor of Humanity, he beheaded the Dark Lord and suppressed his hands and eyes.

He has such a close relationship with Renzu and can make the Fourth Confucian Patriarch willing to obey his orders. How could Zhang Ruochen not speculate on him?
Chapter completed!