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Chapter 1644 Wangshen Mountain(1/2)

Under the moon.

Mu Lingxi walked into the pavilion, picked up the wine glass with both hands, and delivered it to Zhang Ruochen in person.

A pair of small hands are as delicate as jade, and the starry eyes show a moving light.

Zhang Ruochen immediately stood up, his eyes became softer, he took the wine glass, stared at Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan, and said, "Actually, it's not that I don't want to become sworn brothers with you, but I do have many concerns, so I don't want to implicate you."

Feng Yan smiled and said, "Brother Zhang said this and looked down on Feng Yan. Isn't Feng Yan a person who is afraid of being implicated?"

"Bang."

Xiang Chunan slapped the table suddenly and said, "I will bend my sword for my brothers, and I will never frown even if there are swords and fires in front of me. Is it possible to be a false one if it is difficult to do it together?"

Zhang Ruochen stopped talking and said solemnly: "Okay, since you said that, I will no longer be pretentious. I will drink this glass of wine."

"Wait a minute and drink together."

Xiang Chunan and Feng Yan raised their glasses together and the three of them drank together.

The wine in the glass is gone in one go.

Xiang Chunan threw the wine glass to the ground and asked, "Why are you the eldest, who is the second, and who is the third?"

Feng Yandao: "It seems too vulgar in order of age. It is too sad to rank according to strength. Why don't we change the way?"

“What way?”

Feng Yan said slowly and rush: "The day after tomorrow, it is the Fengshentai Conference. Why do we compare who has gained more from Fengshentai and rank it in order to do it? How?"

Xiang Chunan said without thinking, "Okay, that's it!"?

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Brother Feng is a disciple of the Temple of Truth. His understanding of the Temple of the Continuation of the Gods must be far more than that of us, so he naturally has a certain advantage. Do you want to be the eldest brother?"

"Yes, it's not fair. I still want to be the eldest brother." Xiang Chunan said.

"Don't worry, since we have already become sworn brothers, we will be our own people in the future. Tonight, I will tell you all the information I know about the Fengshentai."

...

That night, Zhang Ruochen, Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan almost drank the wine stored on the Ethereal Island completely, and there were wine jars inside and outside the pavilion, which was in a mess.

You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don’t let the golden cup face the moon empty.

Sometimes, you have to let go of all your worries and concerns and do the simplest and purest things.

That night, Zhang Ruochen was in a very happy mood, just like a person who had been in the quagmire for a long time, suddenly jumping out, feeling unprecedented relief.

Indulge yourself just to get drunk.

Perhaps because of the change in mood, after sobering up the next day, Zhang Ruochen was surprised to find that the rules of the holy Tao in his body had increased by hundreds of ways, with a total of more than 4,200 ways.

He could clearly feel that his cultivation had entered a new world.

Zhang Ruochen used his skills, and the holy energy in his body was rapidly circulating. His hands were pinched into fist marks, and a powerful holy energy storm was condensed.

"Have you broken through to the realm of the Two-Step Holy King in one fell swoop?" Zhang Ruochen showed a look of joy.

The realm of the Holy King mainly relies on enlightenment, and at the same time, it is also related to the state of mind of the monk. Sometimes, the cultivator's cultivation has lasted for several years and has stagnated for decades; sometimes, it can make rapid progress overnight.

Without going to the Nine Steps to the Heavenly Road, you naturally cannot know whether you have really broken through the realm. However, it is a good thing that can improve your cultivation a lot.

In the courtyard, an ancient tree full of red flowers emits a misty light.

Mu Lingxi stood under the tree, looked at Zhang Ruochen who had woken up, and smiled slightly: "When you were drunk, Uncle Jing had already come and took away forty-two tokens, and thanked you on behalf of the entire Guanghan Realm."

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's just a small matter."

"For Guanghan Realm, this is an extraordinary event. In the future, the King of Wu Han should not make things difficult for you." Mu Lingxi said.

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, stretched out a hand, blocked Mu Lingxi's slender waist, and hugged her into her arms.

Mu Lingxi struggled symbolically for a few moments. Finally, like a gentle kitten, he pressed his red face on Zhang Ruochen's chest and whispered: "Are you very curious? Why did I advise you to become sworn brothers last night?"

"I understand." Zhang Ruochen said.

Mu Lingxi said: "I know that you are unwilling to become sworn brothers because you have great enemies like Empress Chi Yao and the shady forces. If you get too close to any monk, you are harming them. However, I only have you in my heart. I hope you can also have friends, and have friends who can share the pressure on you and fight side by side with you, so that you can relax. Would I be too selfish to do this?"

Mu Lingxi raised his head, a little nervous, worried that Zhang Ruochen would be angry.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Only by making friends and brothers sincerely, others will treat you sincerely. I will not tell them my enemies, I will deal with them myself."

"sorry."

Tears flowed out from Mu Lingxi's eyes.

Zhang Ruochen kissed Mu Lingxi's snow neck and smiled and said, "Don't say sorry, don't you want to help me too? But the method is wrong, you must change it in the future."

"Um."

Mu Lingxi nodded.

...

The Fengshentai is one of the few ancient ruins in the Heavenly Court.

It is said that when the Heavenly Court Realm was first established, the reason why the Temple of Truth was established here was a huge connection with the Venerable God Platform.

However, the Seal of the Gods are sealed all year round, and even disciples of the Temple of Truth rarely know the specific location of the Seal of the Gods. Only when the Seal of the Gods of the Gods of the Gods will it appear every ten years.

In the morning of the day of the Conquest of the Gods, a vermilion cloud boat sailed to the edge of the Ethereal Island and stopped. Under Feng Xi's leadership, Feng Yan, Zhang Ruochen, Xiang Chunan, and Mu Lingxi climbed up together.

In addition, there were twenty-two first-class disciples who were attached to Ethereal Island, who also boarded the Yunzhou with them.

To be precise, they are all dependent on Feng Xi.

Looking at the twenty-two first-class disciples with great strength, Zhang Ruochen smacked his tongue secretly.

Any first-class disciple is a genius among geniuses and has a high status in the True Heaven Realm. If you walk out of the True Heaven Realm and go to the subordinate mortal realm, some great saints from the weak realm will personally receive them.

From this we can see that Feng Xi’s status in the Truth Heaven Realm is absolutely extraordinary. Otherwise, how could so many first-class disciples rely on her?

The girl Feng Xi had a very strong aura and was quite cold and arrogant, and she didn't say a word from beginning to end.

The twenty-two first-class disciples present, including Feng Yan, dared not make noise, just like a group of ministers standing in front of a majestic queen, silent.

"The cultivation is very strong, not inferior to Ji Fan's heart." Zhang Ruochen made such a judgment.

The cloud boat started again and went to the hanging islands to pick people up.

Those hanging islands are almost all places for cultivation for the disciples of the Divine Legend.

There are constantly climbing the Yunzhou disciples of the Divine Legend, all of them are arrogant and heroic, and they are all among the people. The number of first-class disciples following the Divine Legend disciples is different.

Some of the divine disciples have only one or two first-class disciples behind them.

Some of the divine disciples have seven or eight first-class disciples behind them.

Like Feng Xi, a divine disciple who has more than 20 first-class disciples, can be said to be unique.

Gradually, the number of divine disciples on the Yunzhou reached more than 20. The boat riders no longer went to other hanging islands to pick up people, but flew directly to Wangshen Mountain.

Wangshen Mountain is only tens of thousands of miles away from the Temple of Truth. The mountain is yellow-brown, with no plants growing, and it is cliffs and extremely magnificent.

The mountain above the clouds has a cloud boat that is more than 30,000 meters high and two hundred meters long. Compared with it, it is like a long black dot.

Zhang Ruochen and others walked down from the cloud boat and climbed to Wangshen Mountain. They found that many monks had gathered on the top of the mountain. They came from various worlds, wearing different holy clothes and armor. Moreover, human monks only occupied a very small part, and more monks came from other groups.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Xiang, let's see you again in Fengshen Mountain." Feng Yan smiled.

Xiang Chunan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, with our strength, it is easy to pass the qualification test."

Originally, Zhang Ruochen, as the God Envoy of Guanghan Realm, could get an invitation post and openly enter the venue of the Fengshentai Conference.

But I learned from Feng Yan that the Conquest of the Gods Conference is not just a grand event, but also involves the competition for ancient treasures, which is very dangerous.

The identity of "Zhang Ruochen" is still too sensitive and will be targeted.

So, Zhang Ruochen changed his mind, changed his appearance, and attended the Conquest of the Gods Conference in another way.

Feng Xi, Feng Yan, and twenty-two first-class disciples walked towards the South Cliff of Wangshen Mountain.

On the edge of the Nan Cliff, an ancient divine gate that is dozens of feet high stands. Only after entering the divine gate can you reach the Fengshen Platform.

On both sides of the Divine Gate, sixteen generals wearing white holy armor stood on their own. Any monk who came here must hand over the invitation letter before they could let it go.

"Meet Senior Sister Feng."

Sixteen generals wearing white holy armor bowed to Feng Xi at the same time.

Just now, several other divine disciples who entered the Divine Sect did not receive such treatment.

Feng Xi handed over the invitation post, and walked into the Divine Gate with his hands on his back. As soon as he stepped in, the graceful figure disappeared, as if it was swallowed by a layer of water curtain.

The monks on the Holy Shrine Mountain looked at the huge divine gate and the figures that kept entering the divine gate, and all of them showed an envious look. All the people who could get invitations were top heroes under the Great Sage.

That divine gate is a symbol of strength and identity.

Those monks who did not receive invitations could only take the qualification test and had a little chance of entering the venue.

A thirty-year-old scholar sighed: "If I could attend the Conquest of the Gods, it would be a lifetime glory. Returning to the Tianyuan Realm is enough for me to brag about for the rest of my life."

"It is said that most of the nine fairies in "The Beautiful Nine Immortals" will attend the Conquest of the Gods Platform. If I can enter the Conquest Platform and see my goddess, Fairy Baihua, even if I let me live a hundred years less, I will be willing." said a young man carrying a holy sword.

"There are seven secret places in the Fengshentai that can dig out the treasures left by ancient gods. It is said that at the last Fengshentai Conference, someone dug out fragments of the artifact in the Blood Light Canyon."
To be continued...
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