Even if the bloodline of the Fudo Ming King is strong and Zhang Ruochen cannot escape completely, the impact of the curse's power on him should be very limited.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he can become a god mentally.

All this is just Zhang Ruochen's guess. Because he feels that since Saint Monk Xumi has chosen him, how could he not help him resolve the curse? Going to Taichu to practice the first-level holy will is the process of resolving the curse.

Guessing is just guessing after all.

His name has indeed disappeared from the "God Storage Scroll". This is a very scary thing, which means that he is destined not to become a god. If it is not caused by a curse, then he is a person with spiritual power and destiny.

Game, an illusion deliberately created.

There are all kinds of possibilities. In such a matter of life and death, Zhang Ruochen does not dare to take risks easily.

If you guess wrong, you will die.

Zhang Ruochen said to Hai Hai: "There is another possibility. It may be that the abyss of darkness or the ancient ruined city has blocked the curse, just like blocking the connection between heaven and earth, so that the divine calamity has not come. I don't know for sure. I will wait until I get out of the darkness.

Abyss, divine calamity will come immediately and kill me."

"The ancient and abandoned city is indeed extraordinary. Maybe... it is possible." Hai Hai said to himself.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since you have heard about the Dao-Zhanping Curse, you should know that this curse was cast by Yin Xuetian in the past to curse the descendants of the Immovable King. Why did you deliberately ask me when you were in the stone temple?

, do you know that the great Lord Fudo Mingwang is there? And, you are deliberately sarcastic with your words?"

From the rear, I can't sense anyone chasing me.

Therefore, after saying this, Zhang Ruochen stopped and put the sea water on the ground.

Hai Hai's stunningly beautiful face, which was completely expressionless, finally showed signs of change. He clasped his hands together and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Ruochen. In fact, Hai Hai already knew that you are a descendant of the great Lord Fudo Ming."

.But I really felt unfair for Yin Xuetian and vented my resentment on you, so I said those words. The Seawater Buddha has a unclear heart and six impure roots, so he is not a true Buddha."

Zhang Ruochen was really touched when he saw her being so calm, and considering the fact that she had previously performed the sacrificial technique regardless of her own life.

The doubts that arose in my heart subsided again.

Hai Hai was seriously injured. If she hadn't been holding the Buddha's relic at the time, she would have probably died under Master Yutian's mental attack. At this moment, her delicate body was trembling slightly, her expression was bitter, and her words were guilty, just like the orchid in the rain,

Chu Chu is pitiful.

Zhang Ruochen finally softened his heart and said softly: "Give me your hand."

Hai Hai's big eyes were filled with tears and he was a little confused, so he handed over his hand.

Zhang Ruochen held the Buddha's relic with one hand and her hand with the other, drawing out the power of the Buddha's relic and injecting it into her body to help her heal.

At this moment, a voice came from above, "Huh! Ruochen Sword God Fengliu's name is truly well deserved."

not far away.

There is a cliff about twenty feet high from the golden stream.
Chapter completed!