Outside the city, the young man's grandfather was buried.

"What's your name?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Leaves fall into dust."

Hearing this name, Zhang Ruochen instinctively frowned.

Falling dust?

What's the meaning?

Why is such an unlucky name?

Zhang Ruochen understood a little why Huang Yanchen had a taboo because he had a word "chen" in his name.

If his name was "Zhang Luochen" at that time, Huang Yanchen's temper might have done something.

Ye Luochen asked, "Master, is there anything wrong with this name?"

"No, nothing is wrong."

Zhang Ruochen thought to himself, why is there such a deep entanglement with the word "chen" in this life?

fate.

It seems that there is really a bit of fate with this young man.

Ye Luochen said: "When will Master teach me how to practice?"

"No hurry! Have you turned on the Divine Martial Seal?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"not yet."

"Let's talk about cultivation when the Divine Martial Seal is opened."

Ye Luochen asked again: "When can I reach the level of being qualified to negotiate with the Xuejue family?"

"Then you have to prove to the gods of the Xuejue family that the value of your existence is greater than the entire Jiannan Realm, and you are loyal to the Xuejue family. At least you have to practice to the Thousand Questions Realm and enter the "Shen Shu Volume". In the Hundred Shackle Realm, the holy will condensed in the Hundred Shackle Realm must reach the third level. This is just the foundation!"

The three of them walked by a luminous river dozens of feet wide.

On the water, duckweed radiates purple and white light floats, like crystal gems embedded in a long black cloth bag.

Zhang Ruochen strode ahead.

Ye Luochen ran quickly to keep up with him, and said breathlessly: "How many years will it take to reach the Qianwen Realm?"

"The top geniuses in the universe also take a thousand years," said Zhang Ruochen.

"I can't wait for a thousand years... Huh... Ha... A thousand years later... my enemies are probably dead! Master... Huh... I will cultivate to the Qianwen Realm as fast as possible, one hundred years, no, ten years. I will cultivate to the Qianwen Realm!"

Ye Luochen rushed to Zhang Ruochen, spread his thin arms, and stopped him.

"Ten years! Haha, it's impossible. Not to mention me, even if the Immortal Temple is working hard to cultivate you, there is no possibility." Zhang Ruochen smiled.

Ye Luochen was sweating heavily, biting his teeth, and said, "That's a hundred years!"

"It's impossible for a hundred years." Zhang Ruochen said.

Ye Luochen knelt in front of Zhang Ruochen, holding the wet riverside mud and sand with both hands, and said to himself: "Master, please, I can't wait for a thousand years. A thousand years are too long, I don't know how many creatures in the Jiannan Realm will turn into blood food from the immortal blood clan. I don't know how many humans like me will lose their relatives and live in pain."

"When the days of being ruled and enslaved by the Immortal Vampire are at the end, I hope that the people of the world can see hope and do not have to live in fear."

"Master, help me. I am willing to eat whatever hardships and bear any fatigue."

"Even if it's death?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ye Luochen's eyes were red, but he held back his tears and looked extremely determined, saying, "Even if I die, I am not afraid."

The hands and ten fingers were trapped in the mud and sand, and they clamped together tightly.

"There is a way that allows you to cultivate to the Great Saint Thousand Questions Realm within ten years. However, it is very dangerous and will suffer a lot of suffering and fatigue. You will pay much more than ordinary people." Zhang Ruochen said.

Ye Luochen said without thinking, "I'm willing to give it a try."

Mo Yin guessed what Zhang Ruochen said and said, "It's too dangerous! The master finally accepted a disciple, so why should he use this extreme method?"

"The universe changes greatly, and the world is turbulent. A thousand years is indeed too long. He needs to grow up quickly. Although this method is extreme, it is still feasible."

Zhang Ruochen is about to break through to the divine realm, and he needs to cultivate one, or several strong people, to become the top combat power in the world.

They can do things that gods cannot intervene.

Cultivation in the divine realm is very important, and interests in the world are equally important and need someone to protect it.

Suddenly, the ground trembled and the river water boiled.

Zhang Ruochen's face changed, and he grabbed Ye Luochen, who was kneeling on the ground, and squeezed into his hands from the air. Without having time to move the space, the golden wings on his back spread out, turning into a rapid stream of light, and flew backwards.

"Boom!"

A giant flaming sword that was 1,000 meters long fell from the sky and hit the position where Zhang Ruochen was standing just now.

The big river drys out in an instant, and all the river water evaporates.

On the ground, a bottomless pit appeared, and the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles melted into a golden-red magma lake.

The speed of Mo Yin was slower than that of Zhang Ruochen. Even though he supported the five-colored light shield, he was still shattered by the power of the fire giant sword.

A foot-long sword wound appeared on her chest and abdomen, dripping blood.

Thousands of miles away from here, an old man in gray robe stood.

His name is Chu Han, and he is a false god.

Chu Han took back the giant flame sword and sighed: "What a pity, Zhang Ruochen avoided such an excellent opportunity. His vigilance is too terrible."

After all, this is the Hell Realm. If you miss a single blow, you must retreat immediately.

Otherwise, if the true God arrives, he will undoubtedly die.

Chu Han restrained his breath and disappeared, and was about to sneak away.

But, just as he took a step, he stopped and looked at Zhang Ruochen who was standing in front of him in surprise. The invisible magic that he was proud of seemed useless in front of the other side.

"Since you're here, don't leave!"

Zhang Ruochen released the eternal domain. In an instant, the space and time of this world became disordered, and there were clusters of star-like halos, suspended in the space and turned into an endless sea of ​​stars.

Chu Han dissipated his invisible magical powers, revealed his true body, and sneered: "This god underestimated your worldly myth. In fact, if I had sneaked nearby and attacked, I would be able to kill you with one blow."

"But you finally chose a conservative method. You want to assassinate me, but you are worried that the assassination will fail and you cannot escape quickly. Of course, you can only fail in your efforts like you." Zhang Ruochen said.

The demon sound flew over and was suspended a hundred feet above the ground behind Chu Han. Thousands of colorful vines flew out of his body, covering the world.

There are countless cracks in space, flying among the vines.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Assassination is not your purpose of coming to Jiannanjie, otherwise, it would not be just a hurry attack. With the power of the false god, you can arrange the killing situation very exquisitely. Tell me, what is your purpose of coming to Jiannanjie?"

The battle sword burning with flames in Chu Han's hand slashed before.

But he did not slash at Zhang Ruochen, but wanted to break through the space and escape into nothingness.

But how could Zhang Ruochen achieve his wish in the eternal domain of Zhang Ruochen?

After splitting the space a little, it closed again.

"Xia Jian!"

Zhang Ruochen stabbed out with a sword, and the sky was full of flames, and the temperature suddenly rose, just like the scorching summer.

In Chu Han's eyes, what he saw was not a sword stab, but a burning sun that hit him. He mobilized his spirit and moved it to his eyes before he could see the sword body and sword track marks clearly.

This is the time sword technique and the four seasons sword technique.

"Bang!"

Even though Chu Han was a false god, he was hit by this extreme sword, and his chest and back were penetrated, and a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared.

Where can ordinary pseudo-gods understand the mystery of the power of time in the sixth level, the mysterious ones of the power of time?

"Xia Jian!"

Relying on the advantages of the Tao Domain, Zhang Ruochen was surprisingly fast and did not give Chu Han a chance to breathe and heal his wounds.

The same sword move was used again.

The word "fast" in time is the word "fast".

It's fast and unbreakable.

Moreover, each sword cuts life.

"Xia Jian!"

"Xia Jian!"

...

Zhang Ruochen attacked seventeen swords in a row, all of which were the same move, which made Chu Han unable to fight back. His divine body became riddled with holes, and his divine blood was soaked in the earth for thousands of miles.

Where the divine blood drips, the ground turns into fire.

"Enough!"
To be continued...