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Chapter 2867 Tsing Yi Barren Sky

Yuyuanxuan, who lives up to the name, walked in, the courtyard was wide and decorated with jade of various colors.

In other words, it is holy jade or divine jade.

These jades have not been carved by skilled craftsmen, but this is true, but they have more ornamentality in natural beauty.

This is nothing more than a big trick.

Walking in this courtyard, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but sigh. No wonder the two guards of the holy kings would say that this manor only welcomes gods.

He does have the confidence to receive the gods.

However, there are divine patterns and Taoist locks in this Yuyuan Xuan. If you don’t know the correct route, the monks in the Holy Realm will undoubtedly enter the ultimate killing place.

The water in the artificial lake is rippling with blue waves and mist.

On the water, strange flowers and plants float.

In the middle of the lake, there is a 100-meter-high Xianshan Ling Island.

On the lakeside is a purple bamboo forest that exudes holy brilliance, swaying in the wind and falling purple light rain.

Zhang Ruochen stepped onto the stone bridge on the artificial lake. The stone bridge was arched and the highest point was twenty meters away from the water. As soon as he walked to the top of the stone bridge, the other side of the lake sounded: "You can stop!"

Zhang Ruochen stopped and looked at an ancient pavilion by the lake in the distance.

In the pavilion, the curtains were swaying, and a figure with wide shoulders and wide body appeared and was drinking alone.

"How did you find this place?" asked the man in the pavilion.

Zhang Ruochen said: "At that time, Quartz, Qingxuan, Ai Lianjun, Liu Qingcheng, Wu Ma Jiuxing, and the five gods were in that star field. It was necessary that the great gods of the stone clan could do it. Moreover, they had to be very powerful gods."

"There are all such great masters of the stone clan. I really couldn't imagine who would appear in the starry sky where the Goddess Twelve Squares are located."

"Right, God Huangtian?"

"rustle!"

The wind blows on the lake, blowing the curtains in the pavilion completely open.

The green figure was still drinking alone and said, "You still haven't answered my question. You have to understand that there are not many monks in the world who can find my exact location with a stone energy. And you are obviously not one of them."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why are you so sure?"

The blue figure finally couldn't help it, turned around and glanced at him.

He could see Zhang Ruochen.

Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen couldn't see his appearance clearly, and could only see a blurry outline.

He seemed to have drunk a lot, and there was a hint of drunkenness in his words. He shook his head and said, "No wonder you dare to find this place. It turns out that your life span is not much, and you are already a dying person."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Actually, even if I am still young and have a lot of life, I will come and will not be scared by the word "Huangtian".

"Oh! Is that?"

The green figure seemed to have finally developed a little interest in him and put down the wine cauldron.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Because I am really curious, the great god Huangtian dares to admit that the heavenly tree that cut off Kunlun Realm, and dares to admit that he killed his master Yuanxu Ancient Buddha. Why did he kill a Mengsheng and seize a ring but he dared not let people know?"

The blue figure in the pavilion was completely still.

But this static seemed to contain the might of thunder, which made the owner of the manor who came to hear the news stop at the door and dare not break in at this time.

The pair of beautiful eyes of the fishing ballad stared at the old figure standing at the top of the stone bridge. I really didn't understand why anyone in the world dared to speak to Huangtian in such a tone.

Zhang Ruochen is really not afraid.

Anyway, there is only a trace of life fire left, and it may be extinguished like a candle in the wind in the next moment.

After a long time, the green figure said, "You are not like an old man who is in twilight."

"Where is an old man in the world? A hundred years old is an old man? A thousand years old is an old man? Or is a long life old? In fact, I never wanted to be an old man, but people will eventually grow old, and there will be a day when they can't be mobilized, their blood is not hot, and they can't be exhausted." Zhang Ruochen said in the end, his momentum had already declined, and he had a little more dusk energy.

The blue figure said, "So, are you here just trying to ask me this question?"

"Although I'm so curious about this question, I'm even more curious about you. So, I think I must come to see you!" Zhang Ruochen said.

The blue figure said, "I've seen it now, what do you think?"

"I can't see clearly enough." Zhang Ruochen said.

The green figure said, "Do you want to enter this pavilion, get closer and see more clearly?"

"You simply refused to enter the pavilion and didn't want me to see you clearly at this moment. Why did you ask such a question that would be so unrestrained?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The green figure said: "It's not an unnecessary move. I sincerely invite you. Because if you can guess my identity and find this place, you are already qualified to sit opposite me. But... after seeing what I look like at this moment, I will kill you. That's all!"

"Isn't it a kind of relief for you? Isn't it actually even more uncomfortable to live half-dead?"

"Now, let me ask again, do you want to enter the pavilion?"

This is a death-hunting sentence!

Whether Zhang Ruochen goes or not, he will die.

If he doesn't go, it means he is afraid of death.

The more he is afraid of death, the more Huang Tian wants to kill him.

Because the question Zhang Ruochen asked before obviously touched the secret in Huang Tian’s heart that he least wanted to talk to others.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Do you think it is that important to what a person looks like? Of course, if the White Queen is sitting in the pavilion, although my life spans, I will still be unable to help but go and take a look before my death to see how beautiful she is. But I am really not interested in your appearance as God Huangtian."

"What I can't see clearly is not your appearance, but you."

"In my imagination, you Huangtian should be a decisive person, but what I see now is just a drinker drinking alone. You say I don't look like an old man. I look at you, but I look like an old man."

Zhang Ruochen was ready to be killed by Huang Tian at any time, so he was not polite at all.

Say whatever you think in your heart.

But the blue figure was surprisingly calm and said, "Do you drink?"

"Drink!" Zhang Ruochen said.

The blue figure said, "Drinking alcohol will kill people."

"That depends on what kind of wine it is?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Bang!"

The blue figure waved his arms, and a bronze wine cauldron placed in the pavilion flew up and hit Zhang Ruochen on the stone bridge.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the wine cauldron and did not sense that the great god's divine power burst out on the cauldron.

The wine cauldron is about one foot high, but the weight is not light.

It doesn't look like a wine, it's like a mountain.

Over the years, Zhang Ruochen and the alcoholics have drunk a lot of mixed wine. However, after sniffing the bronze cauldron, he knew that this was the real spirit of the gods. It was originally a numb body, but because of the smell of wine, it seemed to be burning.

"What a strong wine." Zhang Ruochen said.

The green figure said, "The strong wine is like poison! This wine is called life and death. Do you think you can drink it to death?"

"Maybe it can!"

Zhang Ruochen leaned down on the stone bridge, picked up the wine cauldron, poured it straight into his mouth, no matter how much he would drink it to death.

I don’t know how much it has been poured, but Zhang Ruochen only felt that there was a burning fire in his body, without any comfort, and the pain was extremely painful and it penetrated into the bone marrow.

But this feeling made him feel happy and made him feel truly that he was a monk, a god, not the old man Zhang who was about to leave the inn.

Zhang Ruochen held the wine cauldron and looked up at the sky. He was already a little drunk. The sky seemed to be with Chi Yao's figure hanging. He could touch it with just raising his hand.

There are countless moments in this life that are difficult to make choices and decisions.

Passing the merits of Chi Yao and giving up everything was the most difficult time in Zhang Ruochen's decision, but he didn't regret it at all. Because he knew that Chi Yao would definitely take his wish to accomplish what he wanted to do. This is enough!

The blue figure said, "You are crying!"

"It's the wine too strong." Zhang Ruochen said.

The green figure said, "As soon as you drink this wine, I will answer your question. You are not curious, why am I drinking alone like an old man here?"

"Because, I am not a stone, I have blood and life. When I decided not to make stones, I actually knew that in the future, I would definitely have seven emotions and six desires, melancholy, sad, and confused."

"Drinking alone is not about numbing yourself, but when you are alone, you can calm down and think and walk out of confusion. Wine can intoxicate people and kill people, but for me, it reminds me at all times that I am not a stone, I have life."

"You should understand that people will always be confused and distressed by emotions, and then, they will walk out of confusion and suddenly become enlightened by reason. Every confusion is a precipitation. Every time they walk out of confusion, they will make you stronger. I hope you will have the opportunity to become stronger!"

Fishing ballads walked into Yuyuanxuan, with white clothes as picturesque as the moon, step by step onto the stone bridge, and said, "I have never seen you say so many things, let alone you, and I have expressed my thoughts to someone. Today, you are really drunk! You said drinking alone is not trying to numb yourself, but isn't this sentence numbing yourself?"

In the pavilion in the distance, the green figure stood up and said, "If it were someone else, I really didn't need to say so much."

Fishing Yao looked down at the drunk old man with white hair and said, "Do you know him? Who is he?"

"He could guess who I was, but after a few words, I also guess who he was, even though I had never seen him."

The green figure walked up to the stone bridge and passed by the fishing ballad. Without even a momentary stop, he was left with his back facing her and said, "For the next period of time, he will definitely stay in Xinghuantian, let him live in this Yuyuanxuan!"

"But here, haven't you ever said that you would not allow any monks to live in?" said Fishing Song.

"He can, at least temporarily."

The green figure had already walked out of Yuyuanxuan, and the last voice floated back from nowhere: "If he wanted a skull ring, let him think it through, come to Tianzun Lake, Mishan. There, you must not tell anyone else, including her."
Chapter completed!
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