Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "You are so fearless and enterprising, you have a promising future."

Mu Lingxi appeared outside the door of the "White Clothes Valley" temple. She was elegant and white. She stared at the two people at the bottom of the stone steps and said, "How long are you going to talk?"

Xue Tu sent a message: "Master is probably urging me again. Senior brother can't escape. Master... is very strong."

Zhang Ruochen's secret voice: "Go and tell Fengtian, the God of Nutian, and Xutian that the twelve ancient tribes have been settled. In a short period of time, they will be unable to launch an attack on the hell world. Whatever the upper three tribes want to do, just do it boldly.

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After Xuetu left, Zhang Ruochen climbed up the stone steps, grabbed Mu Lingxi's soft hands, and said, "Follow me to the Sword Realm. I'll handle Fengtian's side."

"Um!"

Mu Lingxi had been waiting for Zhang Ruochen's words. Her eyes were shining, and her snow-white cheeks were filled with a sweet smile. She still looked like Senior Sister Duanmu from Wushi Academy.

Time cannot wear away the truest smile.

She said: "But you have to solve the fiancée's problem first. She was seriously injured and she hasn't woken up yet."

Under the leadership of Mu Lingxi, Zhang Ruochen entered the valley, walked up the stream, and soon came to the Buddhist compound covered by the Bodhi tree of the Sixth Patriarch.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Xi who was about to walk out.

The two looked at each other.

Feng Xi, who has been practicing Buddhism for many years, quickly calmed down the turmoil in his eyes, stepped aside, clasped his hands together, lowered his head, looked at his nose, and said, "I have seen Emperor Chen."

Zhang Ruochen opened his lips and stopped talking.

Although Zhang Ruochen had previously released his mental power to explore the general trend of the universe, this secret could only be understood by the heavens at least.

The stunning Zen girls and Prajna in the courtyard looked at Zhang Ruochen with surprise in their eyes.

Only the Blood Queen still sat under the Bodhi tree to take care of Yuan Sheng, and said with a smile: "Di Chen is back, hurry up and use your great magical powers to save this girl."

Zhang Ruochen nodded to the wonderful Zen girl and Prajna, and walked towards the relic altar under the bodhi tree.

This altar is not big, only seven meters high, but it is made of colorful relics, which shows the heritage of Baiyi Valley.

"Mother!"

Zhang Ruochen saluted the Blood Queen, and then looked at Yuan Sheng, who was lying in the center of the altar. The Vulcan Armor and the Ancestor's Night Clothes were taken off and put aside, leaving him wearing only the blue martial arts robe.

The wonderful Zen girl did not take the opportunity to get back the Vulcan Armor, which was beyond Zhang Ruochen's expectation. Perhaps it was because the Blood Queen was here to take care of Yuan Sheng.

Zhang Ruochen picked up the artifact Bihai Hunyuan Gun that was broken into two pieces.

The port was neat and smooth. After just using his mental power to explore it for a moment, Zhang Ruochen saw a peerless sword energy coming across the sky from the universe.

"What a terrifying sword."

There is a black blood line on Yuan Sheng's neck, which is as white as jade.

Apparently, her head was cut off with a sword, and some external force helped her to reattach it.

However, the blood line cannot be erased, and the wound cannot be completely healed. The powerful and terrifying sword energy and dark power continue to escape from the blood line, and the space is accompanied by the strange sound of evil roaring.

The Blood Queen said: "She was attacked by a mysterious sword cultivator near the defense line of the hell realm. If Lord Nu Tian had not arrived in time, she would have died. Lord Nu Tian saw your mark on her palm, so he brought her back for treatment.

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"However, Lord Nutian is not proficient in the art of swordsmanship, so he cannot help her refine the dark sword energy that invaded her body while preserving her cultivation and soul. Therefore, we can only seal the area around the wound first."

"At the same time, she had a big problem within her body, which broke out due to severe injuries. She had to rely on the power of the Bodhi tree and the relic altar to suppress it."

Of course Zhang Ruochen knew that the big problem in Yuan Sheng's body originated from Luo Jianluo.

Many of the remnant souls of Luo Jianluo's ancestors and the essence of the basic material of the divine body still remain in Yuan Sheng's body, sealed in the eyebrows and eyes. Nine hundred years have passed and they have not been completely refined.

Zhang Ruochen's fingers gently touched the spot-shaped vertical eye between Yuan Sheng's eyebrows, causing countless ripples like a stone hitting a flat lake.

Yuan Sheng's forehead and face became blurred, turning into liquid and the regular form of heaven and earth, and they were reunited after a long time.

It’s no wonder that even with the cultivation level of the God of Nu Tian, ​​he finds it difficult. Yuan Sheng’s situation is indeed complicated and serious.

This incident happened because of him, and of course he must be held responsible to the end.

"The dark sword energy in her body has the same origin as the darkness and weirdness, and also has the same origin as the Sword Ancestor. The mysterious swordsman who chopped off Yuan Sheng's head was probably doing it for Luo Jieluo."
Chapter completed!