Back at his villa, Zhang Ruochen was about to enter when he suddenly found a strange mark on the ground in front of the door.

That was a sword seal.

It is four feet long and three inches wide. The sword body is irregular and in the shape of a rectangular ruler.

"Who left the sword seal of Taotian Sword here?"

A trace of surprise appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

In the Hell Realm, the only ones who can draw the Monstrous Sword are monks from the Kunlun Realm.

As for what Zhang Ruochen knows, there are only a handful of monks from the Kunlun Realm who are in the Hell Realm. Are they Prajna? Xuanji Sword Master? Or someone else?

What does it mean to leave the sword mark of the Monstrous Sword?

"Tokyo Sword..."

Zhang Ruochen carefully observed the sword mark on the ground and soon discovered that the sword tip and the gate of Bieyuan were neither perpendicular nor parallel, but at an oblique angle, which seemed to be intentional.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ruochen released a mental thought, which turned into a mental clone and flew towards the direction pointed by the tip of the sword.

Zhang Ruochen's spiritual clone was extremely fast and flew out of the Xue Jue family and arrived at Tianlin Ancient City.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared on a very wide street.

This street is horizontal to the direction pointed by the sword tip.

There are many pavilions on both sides of the street, which is extremely prosperous, and there is an endless stream of monks from the hell realm.

Zhang Ruochen walked forward along the street, and vaguely felt a very subtle sensation, as if he was being watched.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen raised his head and saw a charming and enchanting woman standing in the center of the street, going against the flow of people and walking toward him gracefully.

Before this, he had not discovered the existence of the charming woman, as if she appeared out of thin air.

In the blink of an eye, the charming woman walked up to Zhang Ruochen. Without saying a word, she showed a smile that captivated all living beings. She turned her hand and took out a bead with a faint divine light, twisted it between two fingers and put it into his hand.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen felt that the entire world had undergone fundamental changes. All the monks on the street disappeared without a trace, leaving him alone.

Although he is still standing on the street, he feels as if he is in a void, unable to perceive the rules of heaven and earth and the existence of the holy energy of heaven and earth, and the secret of heaven is completely covered up.

Under this situation, the connection between Zhang Ruochen and his body was completely severed.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen felt someone reaching out and patting his shoulder.

Suddenly, the street beneath Zhang Ruochen disappeared, and a dark abyss appeared. He was completely out of control and fell straight down.

How long did it take for Zhang Ruochen to regain his footing?

However, at this moment, he was no longer on the street, but in a room with extremely simple and elegant decoration.

As soon as he looked up, Zhang Ruochen saw an outstanding figure with his hands behind his back and a gentle smile on his face.

"Master."

Zhang Ruochen was stunned, his heartbeat seemed to have stopped, and then he showed excitement.

You know, not long ago, Zhang Ruochen was still asking Xue Tu to find the whereabouts of Xuanji Sword Master. How could he have thought that he would see Xuanji Sword Master in the world of the Blood Sky Tribe so soon?

Xuanji Sword Master smiled and said: "Ruochen, it is really not easy to meet you in the hell world. The Xuejue family, a family of three true gods, does not have any courage, even Master would not dare to come."

"Master lacks courage. He would not have risked the disapproval of the world to save me from the hands of trillions."

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly walked forward, bowed and saluted Xuanji Sword Master, "Disciple pays homage to Master."

No matter what level of cultivation he reaches, Zhang Ruochen never dares to forget his teacher's kindness.

"There is no need for such courtesy between you and me, master and disciple." Sword Master Xuanji stretched out his hand and helped Zhang Ruochen up.

Zhang Ruochen straightened his body and asked: "Master, did you come to the Blood Sky Tribe world to meet your disciples?"

Xuanji Sword Master nodded and said: "My master heard the news that you came to the hell world, so he rushed over immediately and wanted to meet you, but he never found a suitable opportunity. Today coincides with the Xuejue family's God Ascension Banquet.

, as your master, you will transform into an immortal vampire monk, enter the Blood Jue family, and leave a monstrous sword mark outside your residence."

"You have a special status now, but as a teacher, I don't dare to contact you rashly in the Xuejue family. I can only lure you to Tianlin Ancient City to avoid being noticed by the gods."

Zhang Ruochen understood that if Sword Master Xuanji hadn't been so cautious, he might have been exposed long ago.

After all, Xuanji Sword Master is different from him. He has the status of an immortal vampire and can live openly and honestly in the hell world.

But once Xuanji Sword Master's identity is exposed, his situation will be very dangerous. Hell Realm will never allow monks from Kunlun Realm to lurk in Hell Realm.

"Master, how have you been in the hell realm these years?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xuanji Sword Master was silent for a moment, shook his head and smiled, and said: "What is good and what is bad? It is good if you are not dead yet. Forget it, let's not talk about it. But you, you must have had a very hard life these years.

My teacher already knows this, so it’s hard for you!”

Although he is in the hell realm, Xuanji Sword Master has been paying attention to the news about Zhang Ruochen. Starting from the merit battlefield in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, Xuanji Sword Master knows almost everything that happened to Zhang Ruochen.

"Master, I'm sorry. I failed to save the second senior brother, the third senior brother and the fifth senior sister. I watched them die tragically in front of me."

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen lowered his head, with a look of boundless guilt in his eyes. He had already let go of this matter, but when he saw Xuanji Sword Master, he couldn't help but think of it again.

The scene back then seemed to be right in front of my eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's heart became sour and painful.

The deaths of Zhu Hongtao, Wan Ke and others are forever painful to him.

Sword Master Xuanji sighed softly, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "That's not your fault. You don't need to blame yourself. My master has never blamed you, and no one will blame you. Haven't you already avenged them?

?"

Counting Huang Yanchen, Sword Master Xuanji only had seven disciples in his life.

But until now...

It is impossible to say that I am not sad.

Sword Master Xuanji's eyes were red, but he took the initiative to squeeze out a smile, looked at him carefully, and said with a smile: "After many years of separation, you have become a great sage, and things are really different. At the beginning, all the disciples were the most masters.

I am optimistic about you, and you really did not disappoint me."

Sword Master Xuanji has no heirs, so in his eyes, Zhang Ruochen is just like his child.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's current achievements, he was filled with joy.

"Master took such a big risk to contact me. There must be something important, right?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Chapter completed!