Chapter 3219 Jiange’s changes

In the palace, the candlelight is bright.

Zhang Ruochen naturally noticed Zhang Hongchen's expression, as if he was greatly wronged, so he smiled and said, "Hongchen, you said you want it all. This is a very high pursuit of swordsmanship, which is very good. I decided to pass on the cultivation method of the Sou Sword to you, fellow practitioners of the Seven Swords. What do you think?"

"Thank you, my father!"

There was no joy on Zhang Hongchen's face.

What kind of fellow practitioners of Seven Swords actually have nothing, so where can they be compared with the Sword Ancestor Soul Sword?

According to legend, my father had severely damaged the great god Taixu with the sword ancestor.

Such a treasure, even a treasure, is something that the great gods must covet.

If there were only two soul swords that were separated by Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle, she would have recognized them too! However, none of the five soul swords belonged to her.

How can you not hate in your heart? How can you not complain?

Chi Yao, Chi Kunlun, Chi Kongle, and Zhang Yuyan retreated one after another.

Zhang Ruochenning looked at Ling Feiyu, walked down from the throne, and smiled and said, "Do Feiyu think I am more favorable than the other?"

Ling Feiyu was dressed in red, proud of the red plum in the snow, and said, "Hongchen has been pampering all over the world since he was a child, and rarely walked out of the Kunlun world. He did not know the dangers in the universe and developed a arrogant and arrogant personality. Giving her too much is definitely not a good thing. I have no objection to you doing this!"

Zhang Hongchen, who was standing aside, was very dissatisfied and almost wanted to argue, but Ling Feiyu blocked her eyes and went back.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Although Hongchen is a little proud, he is kind and is definitely not arrogant. If he doesn't tell her sword ancestor's sword, I really think that her sword skills are extraordinary and should cultivate her own sword spirit."

"Hongchen, tomorrow morning, go to Jiange to wait for me. Go back!"

After Zhang Hongchen left, Ling Feiyu finally showed an unhappy expression and said, "I can't say a lot in front of her. But today I feel resentful when you do this. Why? Hongchen, isn't your daughter?"

"Don't be angry, I have my own treasure to pass on to her. I won't leave tonight, right? We haven't had a good heart-to-heart talk for a long time!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were filled with tenderness, and he reached out to hug Ling Feiyu into his arms.

The next day, Zhang Ruochen walked down the wide and soft golden couch, took off the robe hanging on the screen, put it on his body, and looked back at Ling Feiyu lying on the snow-white fox fur blanket. Her delicate body was as smooth and soft as porcelain.

She was awake, with her phoenix eyes looking at the top of the palace.

The man really couldn't believe what he said, and he just said he was just a heart-to-heart talk. Now, it's better that the night of trouble made her a little difficult for her to get up.

The leader of the Moon Demon Sect, the demons in the world all have awe and worship, but in front of the great god-level powerful people, they are just weak lambs.

"Good rest! Next, I will stay in Ziwei Palace for a while. I will teach the swordsmanship of the Hongchen myself."

Zhang Ruochen walked out, stood on the high white jade steps, and faced the first ray of sunshine in the eastern sky.

In the morning sun, the glazed tiles in the imperial city reflected a golden light.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air in the morning and listening to the birds' cries, Zhang Ruochen felt unprecedented tranquility.

The framed image of Xue Changjin was made into a measure. Although he was enemies of the world, he also allowed him to escape and hide completely in the darkness, away from the center of the whirlpool battle in the heaven and hell.

In this way, I have time to accompany my family.

Grandma Haitang continued: "But now, this sect has changed from virtual to real. As long as the sword skills are high enough, you can enter it."

"What's there on the tenth floor?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"A ruin, like a doomsday land!"

Chi Yao descended to the seventh floor of the Jiange, walked over, and said, "The way to enter the tenth floor is Sword Ten. The way to enter the eleventh floor is Sword Eleven. I was blocked outside the gate of the fifteenth floor tower and could not know what was happening in the four-story tower behind."

Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Grandma Haitang climbed the ninth floor tower and came to the door of the tenth floor tower.

Zhang Ruochen did not rush in and stuck his finger out and touched the door. Suddenly, mesh-shaped lines appeared, emitting dazzling light.

After staring carefully, Zhang Ruochen was shocked to find that every mesh pattern was actually a river formed by hundreds of millions of swords. Each sword was a sword rule.

Even the rules of the divine patterns cultivated by the heavens are not so terrible.

Is this the legendary ancestor god pattern?

"Crash!"

One sword was swung out and ten swords were displayed.

Jian Ten was like some kind of secret key, which just fitted with the pattern on this door, and the stone door suddenly opened.

When you enter the door, you will see that you are extremely broad, and your territory is far beyond the ninth floor and can extend to 100,000 miles away.

However, there was only yellow mud and bluestone on the ground, and dust was filled with the air.

Nothing angry!

"Time has changed!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Yao said: "On the lower nine floors, every upper floor, the proportion of time flow rate will increase. The outside world has been there for a day, two days on the first floor, three days on the second floor, and so on, ten days on the ninth floor."

"But when it comes to the upper nine floors, the time flow rate will become slower. One day outside, twenty days on the tenth floor, and thirty days on the eleventh floor... It can be estimated that on the top eighteenth floor, the time ratio will reach an astonishing 10 to ninety."

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Sword Pavilion is not just a holy land of swordsmanship, isn't it a time and space artifact? I really can't imagine how prosperous and magnificent the eighteen-layer space heaven and earth in the Sword Pavilion were before the destruction of the Nine Heavens?"

Grandma Haitang said: "Now Jiange is sucking the spirit of heaven and earth every day. In the future, the nine-story desolate world space may not be able to become a vibrant cultivation state."

The higher you go, the larger the space in the Jian Pavilion.

Grandma Haitang and Chi Yao stopped at the 14th floor, and the stone gate on the 15th floor blocked them.

If you don’t practice the sword fifteen, you will not be able to enter it.

Zhang Ruochen walked all the way to the 17th floor.

The length of the space here is more than 100 million miles, not inferior to some big worlds.

When he arrived at the stone gate leading to the eighteenth floor tower, Zhang Ruochen was surprised to find that the stone gate was covered with green and jade-like vines.

On the vines, there are jade-white fruits growing.

The fruit is about the size of a thumb, exuding a pleasant fragrance.

Zhang Ruochen observed carefully and found that the vines grew out of the stone gate, causing ripples in his heart. Could it be that the world in the 18th level tower was not destroyed?

What kind of world will it be?

He had not practiced to become Jian Shiba, but he still wanted to try it.

The rules of swordsmanship were in his hand, and it condensed into a three-foot divine sword, which evolved into the swordsmanship light and shadow of the Seventeenth sword, and stabbed it with a sword.

This sword stabbed into the crack of the stone door that was squeezed open by the vines.

I didn't have much hope, but something strange happened.

Zhang Ruochen's sword soul was pulled into the cracks of the stone gate by a powerful force through the Rule Sword and penetrated into it.

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