Zhenyuan said: "Senior, will Eternal Heaven be too quiet?"

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Lihentian in the broken space and said lightly: "It is indeed very unusual! When Murong Duiji was in danger, the Eternal True Master did not come. Now that Long Lin has been suppressed, the Eternal True Master is even quieter! He

Do you really not care about the life or death of Dragon Scale?"

Zhenyuan said: "Maybe he has more important things to do."

Zhang Ruochen thought deeply, then smiled and said: "It is more important than the life and death of Dragon Scale. It must be a big deal."

Chi Yao was very courageous and said: "Should we use some means to test the eternal heaven? If we don't understand the truth, it will always make people feel uneasy."

"Such a dangerous thing, are we going to do it?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "I think Hongmeng Black Dragon, Dark Lord, and Corpse Nightmare will be more anxious than us."

There was some kind of feeling in their hearts, and the three of them looked at the blood-red void.

I saw a golden divine dragon flying out from the heaven, controlling the clouds and mist, and collecting the scattered blood and corpses of the ancestral dragon.

"It's him. It turns out he's hiding in heaven."

Zhenyuan couldn't help but glance at Chi Yao.

It is the Dragon Lord’s utmost hope.

Facing the flesh and blood of the ancestral dragon, the Dragon Lord finally couldn't help but show up to collect it.

The power and ancestral rules contained in these flesh and blood are of great use to him who is in the bottleneck period of his realm.

"Heaven is vast and there are many secret realms and ancient ruins. It is not surprising that there are deities and half-ancestors hiding in them."

Zhang Ruochen felt a sharp gaze staring at him, turned his head and looked over, and saw the Emperor Ancestor standing at the door of the temple.

He said: "How is the Lord Shen thinking about it?"

The Emperor's Ancestor God stared at the Xuanhuang Halberd in Zhang Ruochen's hand and said in a tentative tone: "I know that it was you who suppressed Dragon Scale. Are you still willing to spare my life? Are you not afraid that I will tell the Eternal Prime Minister this secret?"

"When I promise something, I always say it exactly. Of course, if you tell the Eternal Prime Minister all this, then you are seeking death, and I will definitely no longer be merciful." Zhang Ruochen said.

Doesn't this make you speechless?

Chi Yao has some doubts about the identity of the Lord of Life and Death in front of him!

Zhenyuan looked at the black and yellow halberd in Zhang Ruochen's hand, his eyes filled with fiery light, and he thought of a certain possibility.

The Emperor's Ancestor God bowed deeply to Zhang Ruochen and said: "Don't worry, Heavenly Lord, unless I die, the secret will not be leaked. Zhen'er's cultivation is still shallow, I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep the secret, so I beg Heavenly Lord to keep her by his side as a maid.

If she has other thoughts again, God does not need to be merciful, just do whatever you want."

How could Zhuo Yun really have imagined that her father would be so afraid that he would give her away?

So what if this old man of life and death is the ancestor, can he still be the opponent of the eternal true master?

Why can't you escape back to the Imperial World first, and then ask the Eternal Prime to come forward and suppress it?

Zhang Ruochen said: "I don't want to leave a disaster around, you'd better take it away yourself!"

"If I take her away, it will be like killing her with my own hands. Please see that I have made great contributions to the heaven and the universe and keep her by my side to train her and sharpen her character. I will definitely express my kindness to you.

Remember."

The Emperor's Ancestor Divine Lord is too aware of the importance of this matter and must not make any mistakes. The fact that he can survive is already an act of mercy from the Heavenly Lord.

When Chi Yao saw that the emperor and ancestor god respected the man in front of him so much, saying "Tianzun" in every mouthful, his mind was suddenly moved, could it be

Apart from the Eternal Prime Minister, the only person who can be respected by the Emperor, Ancestor and God-Monarch is Haotian who fell into the sea of ​​​​grey.

There is only one possibility.

Haotian didn't die, but broke through the Gray Sea and reached the First Ancestor?

Chi Yao looked at Zhenyuan.

Zhenyuan nodded to her, thinking the same thing in his mind. How could the remnant soul of the ancient ancestor break through to the ancestor so easily?

It is impossible for an ancestor to appear out of thin air between heaven and earth.

In the world, there are only a few monks who are closest to the ancestors.

To be able to make Venerable Cihang and Shang Tian trust him unconditionally, to be able to let Xuanyuan Lian lead a large number of gods to the central temple to force him to the palace, and to be able to make the arrogant Xuanyuan Er willingly become a pawn. Who else could be there besides Haotian?

Zhang Ruochen saw that everyone's eyes were strange, so he put away the Xuanhuang Halberd, pondered for a moment and said: "Zhuo Yunzhen once became a disciple of Xianxia Chi and practiced in Chixia Feixian Valley. The god wanted her to live, so he sent her back.

, let’s see if Xianxiachi sells your favor!”

"Thank you, Heavenly Lord."

The Emperor and Ancestor God bowed again, and then took Zhuo Yunzhen and left for the heaven.

Tianzun must return to the heavenly palace again.

And Xian Xia Chi is now the head of the Heavenly Official of the Heavenly Palace. Sending Zhuo Yunzhen to Xian Xia Chi is tantamount to sending him under the nose of Tian Zun.

This is Zhuo Yunzhen's only chance to survive!

Zhang Ruochen took out the "White Picture of the World" and handed it to Chi Yao, saying: "Please bring this picture back to the Kunlun Realm to find a successor for Haoran Shinto. This is the last wish of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch."

"If you are entrusted by the Heavenly Lord, you will definitely live up to your destiny."

Chi Yao took the scroll with both hands

The vast sea of ​​stars is boundless.

A dilapidated wooden boat sails on it, using space as water and time as power. It looms in time and space, jumping between time and space at any time.

This is how the corpse nightmare hides!

There is no fixed hiding place, which is the best hiding place.

No matter how highly cultivated an entity is, it is impossible to lock him down.

In the center of the wooden ship, there is a mottled rotten wood mast with a black cloth sail hanging from it.

The zombie sat on the bow of the boat, fishing with a pole.

The fishing line and fishing hook disappeared into the spatial dimension and went to the future.

He is fishing for clues about the future and wants to know the future outcomes of some things and people.

"Wow!"

A fragrant wind blew in the starry sky.

The wind makes the stars tremble and the heavenly secrets become chaotic.

The fragrance is like a hundred flowers blooming, which is intoxicating.

Corpse Nightmare sensed a young and beautiful figure in white standing at the stern of the boat, like a fairy in a painting who refused to eat fireworks. He opened his eyelids, but did not turn around and continued fishing, saying: "Yan Wushen reports, the one who came back from the Gray Sea

That person wants to form an alliance with me."

He calls himself "I" and does not dare to call himself ancestor.

The voice of the beautiful figure in white was like the sound of nature, extremely pleasant to the ear, and said: "The Eternal Prime should be at the critical moment of attacking the ninety-sixth level. We must not let him succeed."

"I understand!" Zhixiang said.

The beautiful figures in white clothes dispersed like the wind, as if they had never appeared.

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