Seeing that the God of Nu Tian was silent, Gai Mie laughed loudly: "Since the God is not here to deliver secrets, he must be here to expel me. Don't worry, I will leave the Tianyu world with the Xiongxiao Demon Temple!"

The God of Nu Tian said: "Tianmu, Baal, Bone Yama, the Nine-Death Emperor, and even Meng Ge, these top demonic monks in the world, all risked their lives and went to the Netherworld Dungeon for the sake of their future cultivation path.

What about you? The Third Pillar, your cultivation has almost recovered now, what is your future path?"

Gai Mie's eyes flashed with confusion for a moment, but he quickly regained his sharpness and said, "What advice do you have from Lord Wuwutian?"

The God of Nu Tian took out the Demonic Heart of the Great Demonic God and held it in the palm of his hand.

The rich blood energy inside the demon heart is like a vast ocean, emitting deafening waves.

What the wonderful Zen girl has to lose is only the spiritual power of the devil's heart, which represents the spiritual power of the great devil.

But the ancestral blood, ancestral rules, and ancestral matter contained in the demon heart are still there.

Feeling the ancestral aura belonging to the Great Demon God, Gai Ming's eyes revealed a scorching light, and said: "What are the conditions?"

This is something that the Nine-Death Emperor and Bone Yama all dream of getting. How could Gai Mie not be tempted?

The God of Nu Tian said: "Follow Zhang Ruochen to the Sword Realm. After that, the devil's heart and the secret of Devouring Heaven will belong to you."

"This trip is very dangerous!" Gai Mie said.

The God of Nu Tian said: "If it is not dangerous, how can such a generous reward come from?"

Gai Miedao said, "It's empty talk. What if you regret it after it's done?"

"Many people are thinking about this devil's heart. Rather than leaving it in the White Clothes Valley, it would be better to hand it over to you and let you share the danger." The God of Fury told him frankly.

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Returning to the Buddhist Realm Courtyard, Zhang Ruochen successively met with the Xuejue Clan Leader, the Wonderful Zen Girl, the Master of the Wild Sky Palace, Prajna... and other monks, all of whom wanted to go to the Sword Realm with him, but they were all declined by him.

If, as Fengtian said, the Twelve Phases of Destiny Formation was activated and they were willing to go together, Zhang Ruochen would naturally not refuse.

However, Zhang Ruochen has not yet finalized his strategy, so he must not easily lead them into danger.

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to take it with him, but he really wanted to invite Xu Tian to go with him.

Unfortunately, this old guy was extremely cunning and had been avoiding Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen spent a lot of effort to block him.

Xu Tian waved his hands repeatedly and said: "It's so dark and weird that the three half-ancestors can't suppress it even if they attack together. I can only

It is only invincible at the Tianzun level, how can it be its opponent? Zhang Ruochen, let me tell you, either you agree to activate the Twelve Phases of Destiny Divine Formation, or you quickly go back to the Kunlun Realm and let Huaying find a way. Let me take my life.

There is no way to take risks."

Zhang Ruochen had already guessed this result, so he settled for the next best thing and said, "Lend me the Tianji Pen!"

"Impossible!" Xu Tian said simply.

Zhang Ruochen turned around and walked away, sighing: "What a pity. It seems that no one in the world is qualified to understand the swordsmanship left by the sword ancestor before his death!"

"Ugh!"

The figure flashed.

Xu Tian appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen and said, "What did you just say?"

"nothing."

"Don't play such little tricks in front of me. Take out the kendo you mentioned and have a look. If it is really useful, I can't lend you the Tianji Pen."

Zhang Ruochen smiled, raised his right arm, and waved a virtual mirror of divine light.

On the mirror, it was the light and shadow that Zhang Ruochen had printed when he saw the Sword Ancestor's bones for the first time.

I saw the skeleton of the Sword Ancestor sitting under the red sacred tree, with the index and middle fingers of his right hand pinched into sword fingers, holding a branch in his left hand, and drawing little figures dancing swords on the ground.

Obviously, the sword ancestor was deducing some kind of sword technique before he died.

This kind of sword technique cannot be said to be very attractive to Xu Tian. It can only be said that it is enough for him to be enthusiastic for hundreds of thousands of years.

After Xu Tian looked at it for a while, he was so excited that he grabbed Zhang Ruochen's collar and said with a blush on his face: "Your cultivation was so poor when you were rubbing this scene that you couldn't rub the Tao Yun in the sword. Where is the real thing?

Take it out quickly."

"The Sword Ancestor is one of the few recorded ancestors who survived a fight with Liang Jie. Before his death, he used his life to deduce the way of swordsmanship and could probably kill Liang Jie."

Zhang Ruochen was very calm and said: "Xutian, you have only mastered the twenty-four swordsmanship. You haven't fully learned the "Wordless Sword Manual" yet, right? There is still an insurmountable distance between you and the sword ancestor back then. How can you be so ambitious?
Chapter completed!