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Chapter 3554 those who cherish life stop(2/2)

It is Yan Wushen who has not seen him for many years.

Hundreds of thousands of battle swords stopped in front of Yan Wushen, still.

Zhang Ruochen was straight, carrying his hands on his back, and said, "Come back!"

Ten thousand swords returned to their nests and flew into the sacred mountain.

Then, the picture of the four Tai Chi symbols disappeared invisible.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Brother Wushen's cultivation speed has quietly reached the infinite realm."

"Thanks to your Tongtian Divine Pill."

Yan Wushen's long hair is loose, his breasts are exposed, and his chest and abdomen are filled with beautiful lines and masculinity, and his muscles are still emitting a faint golden light.

The straight nose, deep eyes, and a strong and angular face are extremely attractive to any woman in the world.

It is completely different from Zhang Ruochen's temperament, which is sometimes elegant and gentle, sometimes free and easy, sometimes melancholy and deep. Yan Wushen has a domineering and fierce spirit, both righteous and evil.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't make such a joke. How can a Tongtian Divine Pill create a peerless god?"

Yan Wushen just stood there and felt a power of a tiger lying in the mountains and forests, laughing: "So what? I saw just now that you are at least two levels higher than me."

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and said, "I am different, I am in control of the sundial."

"How do you know that I don't have a treasure comparable to a sundial or even surpass a sundial?" Yan Wushen asked back.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Did you get the Zhou Ding?"

Yan Wushen did not answer this question positively and said: "Your opportunity is the sundial and the earth tripod, which comes from time and origin. The Wuji Shendao is taking the path of Taoism and nature. The six paths of reincarnation I practice, and the opportunity is in this heavenly palace, and it is taking another path of cultivation that is biased towards Qishi."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that this secret could not be asked, and said, "How many years have you been practicing in Chaotianque?"

"The ancient and abandoned city is already dark, making people forget the years. Under this ocean of corpse blood, time and space are very chaotic. I don't know how many years have passed outside. Is it 100,000 years?" Yan Wushen asked.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and said, "Have you ever seen the Emperor Nine Deaths?"

Yan Wushen's face immediately became solemn, and he said, "I sensed his breath a long time ago. In this pylon, there are five floors and twelve halls. The Emperor Nine Deaths went outside the Qingxu Hall and left without further going."

"Why did he leave only when he went to Qingxu Palace?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Come with me, you'll know if you go over and take a look!"

"In the Chaotian Que, there are many killing methods left by ancient people. Follow my footprints. Don't go wrong!"

Yan Wushen led the way, saying, "Every time a big man breaks in, I can only hide in the depths of Chaotianque. Fortunately, the Tao I practiced is in line with the Qi-training genius and found a safe way. Other monks, no matter how strong their cultivation is, they will inevitably pay the price to break. The water in Chaotianque is very deep. I have been here for countless years, and I only know one or two."

Soon, the two of them had arrived outside the Qingxu Palace.

Qingxu Palace has long been destroyed, with many walls collapsed, and plaques hung obliquely.

However, the materials used to cast this temple in the past were extraordinary, the walls emitted purple light, the words on the plaque had infinite Taoism, and even the rubble on the ground looked like gold and jade.

"Those who cherish their lives will stop here."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the gate of Qingxu Palace and saw these seven words on the door.

"This is the word left by Dazun!"

Zhang Ruochen was slightly shocked and dared to conclude that he would not admit his mistake. Not only did the handwriting match, but the momentum and divine power contained in each stroke still give people the feeling that everything comes together.

Yan Wushen suddenly realized and said, "No wonder the Emperor Jiude Yi left after seeing these seven words. It turned out that he was scared away by the Great Lord."

Zhang Ruochen had a strange look and said, "Why aren't you scared away by these seven words?"

"Although I think these seven words are definitely not written by mortals, I don't know that they were written by Dazun."

Yan Wushen's face was full of wonderful smiles, and he said, "Besides, no matter what, I want to seize the opportunity left by the Qi training genius and comprehend the six realms of reincarnation. When I enter Chaotianque, I have already made plans to die here. Isn't it a person who cherishes my life?"

"That doesn't count."

Zhang Ruochen thought of something and asked quickly: "By the way, how did you break through the formation and enter Chaotianque?"

Yan Wushen said: "When I came, there was a gap in the formation, which came in from the gap."

"Someone entered Chaotianque earlier than the Nine Death Emperor?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Wushen glanced at the seven words on the door, and then walked into Qingxu Palace.

In the hall, there is a familiar ancient well.

It was the ancient well that Zhang Ruochen saw last time when he entered the ancient abandoned city and was under the Seventy-Two Demon Gods Stone Pillar. If nothing unexpected happened, Utanbura grew in the ancient well.

However, the ancient well is now empty.

Yan Wushen said: "Don't look at me. When I came, the Utanbra had been taken away. Obviously, the intruder had a clear purpose. He entered Chaotianque for Utanbra."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, and he slowly squatted down and looked at the white sand on the ground.

Yan Wushen said: "What did you discover?"

"Annihilated space!"

"What did you say?"

Zhang Ruochen stopped explaining more and pointed his finger down.

A strand of space rules poured out from the fingertips, and a grain of white sand poured into it.

The white sand continues to expand, but it is rapidly blurred from solid state.

"boom!"

After a moment, the space shook violently, and the space inside the Qingxu Hall doubled.

Yan Wushen's eyes shone and said, "It's interesting. I said that Qingxu Palace is much smaller than the other eleventh Palace. It turns out that some of the space has been destroyed and they are hidden in the sand."
Chapter completed!
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