"Do you really want to go back to the Blood God Cult?"

The voice of yellow smoke and dust sounded behind Zhang Ruochen.

"Hmm. Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen walked to Zhang Ruochen's side, exuding a faint fragrance on his body, and said: "If the sect leader is missing, the Blood God Sect will definitely be in chaos, and that kind of ambitious old person will definitely want to sit in the position of the sect leader." The first person they want to eradicate is the Son of God who has the right to inherit the Master, that is, you. ”

"I know. ”

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "However, I have no choice, I have to stay." If the Blood God Sect is controlled by the undead blood clan, then the entire Tiantai Prefecture will be in chaos, and even the entire Central Region will have a lot of turmoil. ”

"Back then, my father led the Terran heroes and paid a terrible price to expel the undead blood clan overseas. Now that my father is gone, but the undead blood clan is making a comeback, I have to do my part no matter what, even if I can't do it, I have to cut off a few of their minions first. ”

Huang Yanchen pursed his lips lightly and said, "Since you have made a decision, then, I will definitely do my best to help you." ”

"Have you made contact with Qingmo?" asked Zhang Ruochen.

Huang Yanchen nodded and said, "I received Qingmo's transmission light talisman, they have returned to the Kunlun Realm, and they are rushing towards the Blood God Sect. ”

Zhang Ruochen gently patted Huang Yanchen's fragrant shoulder, and said with a smile: "During this time, you will be cultivating quietly in the Picture Scroll World, striving to successfully survive the third quasi-holy tribulation. ”?“ I will definitely cultivate to the Holy Realm as soon as possible, and help you kill the lurkers of the Undead Blood Clan, and I will definitely not let them disturb the Middle Domain. Huang Yanchen said.

After Huang Yanchen retreated, Zhang Ruochen came to the bottom of the Heavenly Divine Tree, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the "Secret Book of Time and Space", and turned to the page of the third realm of the time sword technique, the "Twelve Hour Sword Technique".

On the silver paper, twelve small figures are depicted, arranged in a circle.

"There are twelve hours in a day, Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xin, Hai, each hour corresponds to a swordsmanship. ”

When the time swordsmanship reaches the third realm, it is even more wonderful, and it is necessary to have strong spiritual power, extraordinary understanding, and tenacious will, so that it is possible to comprehend the subtleties of the swordsmanship.

Zhang Ruochen separated a spiritual force and acted on the pattern.

"Wow-"

Twelve small figures, all of them seemed to come to life, stood up from the top of the paper, and vividly danced a swordsmanship.

When he fought with the Holy Soul clone of the Blood God Sect Master, Zhang Ruochen comprehended some of the true meanings of the Twelve Hours Sword Technique.

In this way, I watched the sword book again, and I quickly immersed myself in it.

"Zijian. ”

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, as if he was intoxicated, and unleashed the first sword of the twelve-hour swordsmanship.

Gradually, the rules of time within dozens of miles around Zhang Ruochen became disordered, the sky was dark, and the wind was cold, as if it was late at night.

"Ugly sword. ”

As soon as the blade of the sword turned, the path of the sword became wide open and closed.

Where the sword qi slashed past, the speed of time flowed quickly and slowly, unpredictable.

Looking at the past from a distance, the wind and clouds under the tree that connected the Heavenly Divine Tree changed, sometimes the sky was dark, sometimes it was full of light, and thousands of swords and rays were intertwined, even the creatures of the Holy Realm did not dare to approach the past easily.

After practicing the twelve-hour sword technique three times in a row, Zhang Ruochen felt that he had been practicing the sword for three days, and the holy qi in his body had been consumed for most of the day, and he was sweating all over his body.

"It's too consuming holy energy, and every time you cast a sword, it's like playing several holy arts. Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

The time swordsmanship is too profound, and Zhang Ruochen has only mastered some of the surface of the twelve-hour swordsmanship now, and he is far from understanding all the true meanings.

"In the third life of the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths, I should have also practiced the Twelve Hour Sword Technique. If so, now by fusing the memory of the third life with the perception of the Holy Dao, the understanding of the Twelve Hours Sword Technique will definitely be able to reach a higher level. Zhang Ruochen didn't think much about it anymore and immediately started to act.

Unraveling the memory seal of the third life, the memory and the Holy Dao perception are like a tide, surging towards Zhang Ruochen.

In the third life, Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu had a lot of grievances.

In order to realize the Holy Dao, Zhang Ruochen decided to enter the world to practice in this life, and became the strongest man in an empire, with infinite scenery, and was worshiped and admired by countless monks.

Ling Feiyu is the number one killer of the evil way, with the ultimate goal of killing Zhang Ruochen, but unfortunately, he did not succeed once, and he was defeated in the hands of Zhang Ruochen again and again.

The grievances between the two have been entangled for a hundred years, and a lot of things have happened, some of which made Zhang Ruochen feel embarrassed after fusing his memory.

"It's amazing, it's like I've really experienced a lifetime, and I don't know what the remaining four lives have experienced?" Zhang Ruochen smiled.

For some reason, in Zhang Ruochen's consciousness, he already regarded Ling Feiyu as a close friend.

She has taught Zhang Ruochen swordsmanship, and Zhang Ruochen has also been her teacher.

She saved Zhang Ruochen, and Zhang Ruochen also saved her.

The two have suffered together, and they have also been mortal enemies for life.

This kind of friendship is accumulated little by little by time and experience, and it is not deep.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen wanted to hold a jar of wine, secretly ascended to the main platform of the Demon Sect, and drank happily with her under the white and clear night of the moon, and talked about the experience of the three lives in "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths", and there were too many things to say in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but wonder, as the head of the Holy Maiden of the Moon Worship Demon Sect, how did she view this friendship?

"I wonder if she regards me as a close friend?" Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen still did not fuse the remaining memories of the fourth life, after all, the memory of the first life was enough for him to digest for a long time.

Unless his spiritual power is sanctified, Zhang Ruochen will consider fusing the memory of the fourth life.

Integrating the memories of the third life and the perception of the Holy Dao, Zhang Ruochen's fist skills, palm techniques, swordsmanship, and spiritual power have all been improved to varying degrees.

Whether it is the Seven Aperture Blood Immortal Palm or the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, they have reached a more advanced realm, and the power that erupts is even more powerful.

In terms of swordsmanship, he has cultivated Sword Six to the fourth layer realm. Of course, there is still a lot of distance from Dacheng.

There was also some improvement in the strength of spiritual power, but he did not reach the fifty rank and failed to become holy.

Integrating the memories of the third life and the perception of the Holy Dao, the improvement of martial arts is no longer as exaggerated as the first and second lives. Sure enough, in the next few lifetimes, the improvement of martial arts will be smaller and smaller. ”

Zhang Ruochen was not disappointed, at least, the Twelve Hour Sword Technique has made a lot of progress, becoming one of his most important hole cards, once it is displayed, it is enough to pose a certain degree of threat to the Middle Realm Sage.

Moreover, after the Holy Dao comprehension is deepened, it will be easier for Zhang Ruochen to cross the three quasi-holy tribulations.

"Now, I have survived the first quasi-holy tribulation, and I am also nine out of ten. ”

Zhang Ruochen was preparing to cross the catastrophe and hit the quasi-saint realm in one fell swoop.

Xiao Hei rushed towards him a little crazy, almost throwing Zhang Ruochen to the ground, and said, "It's successful! It's successful! This emperor has finally succeeded in refining the first saint-level blood suppression talisman." Haha!"

"Success?"

Zhang Ruochen's face also showed joy, took the talisman in Xiao Hei's hand, and observed it carefully, it was indeed a saint-level blood suppression talisman.

"Great, with this Saint-level Blood Suppression Talisman, even if you encounter a Saint Realm powerhouse of the Undead Blood Clan, you can suppress it. ”

Zhang Ruochen put away the saint-level blood suppression talisman and asked, "Is there only one refined?"

"It's not easy to be able to refine one, do you think the saint-level blood suppression talisman is cabbage?" Xiao Heibai glanced at Zhang Ruochen.

"After spending two thousand drops of divine blood, you only refined a saint-level blood-suppressing talisman?"

Zhang Ruochen had a hard time accepting this fact, put away his smile, his heart was cold, and said: "Your attainments in the Fu Dao are not much better than me! ”

"Even if the Fu Dao Sect Master makes a move, he may not be able to compare to this emperor. Xiao Hei's eyes sank, and he said, "Since the emperor can refine the first blood suppression talisman, then it will be much easier in the future." Otherwise, you can take out another two thousand drops of divine blood, and the emperor will refine at least two saint-level blood-suppressing talismans for you. ”

A saint-level blood suppression talisman is indeed too few, and if you encounter a powerful immortal blood clan saint, you may not be able to suppress it.

Prepare two more on your body to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

When the situation of the Blood God Sect stabilizes, it is not too late to go to the Prison Ancient Clan.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly, and in the end, he took out another two thousand drops of divine blood and handed them to Xiao Hei to toss.

Zhang Ruochen didn't have time to survive the first quasi-holy tribulation, and received a summons from Zhao Shiqi.

"The leader of the sect is missing, and there is chaos in the sect. Today, the Council of Elders will convene a Council of Elders to elect a Proxy Master, with all Saints and Half-Saints attending the meeting. His Royal Highness the Divine Son, after receiving the Messenger Light Talisman, please rush back to the Blood God Sect immediately to prevent the undead Blood Clan's lurkers from becoming the acting sect leader. ”

After reading the content of the transmission light talisman, Zhang Ruochen realized the seriousness of the situation, and without any hesitation, he rode a beast king and rushed back to the Blood God Sect.

"Since it is a meeting of saints and demi-saints, it is just the right time to take this opportunity to use the secret method on the 'Blood Clan's Secret Scroll' to see how many lurkers of the undead blood clan there are. ”

The beast king under Zhang Ruochen, named Sanshou Jiaowang, has been subdued by Xiao Hei, and there is an inscription on its body.

The three Jiaowang have survived two quasi-holy tribulations, and they are the powerhouses on the "Half-Saint Outer List", with a body of more than 600 meters long, and their bodies exude a faint blue cold light.

The three Jiao Kings flew into the territory of the Blood God Sect, causing a huge shock, and some Blood God Sect disciples thought that it was a foreign enemy attacking and wanted to activate the defense array.

"Don't start the formation yet, look at the back of the three Jiao Kings, that's ...... His Highness the Son of God?"

"When Her Highness the Holy Maiden ****, she didn't claim that His Highness the Divine Son was likely to have fallen in the Qinglong Ruins Realm. ”

"It's really His Royal Highness the Divine Son, he's back, stepping on the dragon, it's really majestic!"

......

When Gu Linfeng was competing for the position of the Divine Son, he showed outstanding talent, and he was still very popular in the Blood God Sect, I don't know how many young disciples regarded him as an idol, and I don't know how many young women regarded him as a dream lover, and he was definitely a first-class person.

Gu Linfeng ****, a large number of cheering voices sounded below.

Of course, some monks showed a look of surprise, and immediately engraved this news on the transmission light rune, and sent the light rune out.

Not long after, several big figures of the Blood God Sect received the news of Gu Linfeng's **** after receiving the news of the summons light talisman.