This catastrophe of the Fire Clan reached the main altar of the Moon Worship Demon Sect, and there was silence for a moment.

Everyone felt that the Fire Clan was too unlucky, if they had directly killed the Divine Ghost King in the first place, how could they cause such a big turmoil?

No one doubted Zhang Ruochen's body, and all of them believed that the Divine Ghost King was the source of the disaster.

On the same day, the Demon Sect Leader Shi Qianjue sent the Holy Lord of the Mu Family to the Fire Realm to ask if the wedding on the seventh day of the next lunar month should be continued?

Is it a funeral or a wedding first?

The Fire Clan responded that the date of the wedding would not change, and on the seventh day of the next month, the Fire Clan and the Autumn Rain Boy would definitely go to Wuding Mountain in person to marry the little saint.

In the Yuan Mansion in the Central Domain, Zhang Ruochen saw the Dead Chan Ancestor and Han Yun again, and asked them about the journey to the Fire Realm this time.

After hearing this, Zhang Ruochen's face became more and more solemn, and said: "The strength of the Fire Clan is really a little terrifying, there are even five Saint Kings in a row, even the Moon Worship Demon Sect may not have such strength." ”

"It's a pity that three of them have fallen, which can be regarded as a major injury. ”

Han Yunyin smiled predictably, looking quite complacent.

The Dead Zen Ancestor sat motionless next to him, his eyes closed, and there was not a trace of a smile on his face.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Old Ancestor seems to have any worries?"

"The legendary Fire Venerable really exists, Master Zhang, the situation is not optimistic. "Dead Zen Ancestor Dao.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Huozun?"

Han Yun's face changed, and he said, "Could it be the mysterious person who finally made a move to block the god war corpse?"

The Dead Zen Ancestor nodded and said, "About two hundred years ago, in the Fire Realm, an incomparably strong Divine Dao fluctuation spread out, sweeping across the entire Southern Regions. At that time, all the saints in the Southern Regions felt the fluctuations of the Holy Dao, and they were all terrified. All the monks guessed that in the Fire Realm, there were people who had cultivated to the Great Sage Realm. ”

"Since then, behind some of the major events that have erupted in the Southern Regions, there is a shadow of a mysterious existence, and everyone calls him Huozun. ”

Zhang Ruochen had also heard the legend of Huozun, but he only thought that it was a holy king.

If you want to cultivate to the Great Sage realm, how easy is it?

However, after hearing the story of the Dead Zen Ancestor, Zhang Ruochen also fell silent, and after a while, he asked, "That Fire Venerable, has he reached the realm of the Great Sage?"

The Dead Zen Ancestor shook his head and said, "The realm of the Great Sage is too high, you can be crowned emperor and be called the emperor, if you don't reach that realm, it is impossible to see through them." ”

"Under the Great Sage, no matter how strong he is, he can only resist a few attacks from the Great Sage at most. Only eight hundred years ago, the Tenth Emperor Yan Liren, with his powerful physical body, was able to fight against the Great Sage for a long time and remain undefeated. As for winning, that's impossible. ”

"According to the poor monk's guess, that Fire Venerable must have reached the level of a great sage. ”

Zhang Ruochen gasped, the Fire Clan actually had a great sage.

You must know that in the Shengming Central Empire back then, there was only one great sage, Emperor Ming. However, as long as he was in charge, no force would dare to make the Shengming Central Empire an enemy.

The anger of a great saint is enough to destroy a religion and a clan.

Not to mention the Great Sage, even if it is a Sage, it can inflict immeasurable casualties on a super power.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Can the God War Corpse fight with Huozun?"

Dead Zen Ancestor said: "God, after all, he is dead, and it is naturally easy to use the god war corpse to deal with ordinary saints, just like swatting a fly to death." However, to deal with the Great Sage...... Boom...... Do you think a god's corpse can deal with Emperor Ming?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently.

"Of course, with the combat power of the Divine War Corpse, it is not difficult to hold off the Fire Venerable for an hour or two. ”

The eyes of the Dead Zen Ancestor opened, and he said: "Why do you say that in front, on the seventh day of the next month, the poor monk will do his best to block the fire venerable for you for two hours, and from now on, I will no longer owe you." As for how to deal with the Moon Worship Demon Sect and Shi Qianjue, you can only rely on yourself. ”

"Good. Zhang Ruochen agreed.

It was obviously not an easy task to block the Great Sage for two hours, and the Dead Zen Ancestor immediately retreated and began to go all out to help the God War Corpse smelt the Divine Primal Ghost King.

Time flies like a white horse, and soon it will be the fourth day of the new year, and there are only three days left from the seventh day of the new year.

The major forces in the Kunlun realm all sent representatives, holding invitations, to the Wuding Mountain of the Demon Sect's main altar, preparing to witness the marriage of the world's first ancient sect and the world's first ancient clan together.

The monks who went to the banquet were all first-class celebrities, and they knew very well that on the seventh day of the first month, there would be no peace.

The gathering of all the saints of Wuding Mountain is more lively than the Jiezi Banquet and the Sword Conference, and at the same time, it gives people a feeling that the wind and rain are coming, and the atmosphere is very strange.

Zhang Ruochen, Qiu Yu, Mu Lingxi, and even Huang Yanchen's name are getting louder and louder.

In the past half a month, Zhang Ruochen has been very busy, rushing every day to pick up and lure the old tribesmen of Shengming into the Qiankun realm.

On this day, Zhang Ruochen came to the book collection county of Linjian Mansion.

In the entire Tibetan Book County, there are a total of nearly one million old Shengming tribes, some of them are monks and martial artists, and more are ordinary people who have not cultivated martial arts.

"Hurry up, hurry up, what are you doing slowly? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still has to do big things, his time is quite precious, can you afford to delay?"

"If I don't leave, I'll tie you up and drag you away. ”

......

A burly man who had cultivated to reach the Ichthyosaur Realm, riding on the back of a brute beast, was scolding, a group of ordinary people who walked very slowly.

Most of those people are the families of the old Shengming Ministry, and they are reluctant to leave their hometown where they have lived since childhood.

The big man who cultivated in the Fish Dragon Realm jumped down from the back of the brute beast, pushed it on the back of an old man with gray hair, and roared: "What do you see, the Qiankun Realm is a hundred times better than here, why is there any reluctance?"

"No matter how good it is, I won't go, just let the old man die here, don't force me again. ”

"If you leave, you will never come back. My son's bones are still buried in the mountains, who will burn incense and repair his grave every year?"

"There are mountains and rivers that I am familiar with, even if they are found by the court and killed by them, I will not leave. ”

......

The way of life of those ordinary people is different from that of cultivators, they are not blindly pursuing more powerful power, but they live the most simple life, they have special feelings for their hometown and people, and they are unwilling to give up.

"You bastards who don't know what to do, you're just a bunch of drags, what's the use of leaving you behind?"

The great man who cultivated in the Ichthyosaurus Realm pulled out a four-foot-long war knife and slashed at them with a single sword.

Recently, Zhang Ruochen has been going all out to cultivate, except for the journey, and he didn't see such a scene until today, and found that not everyone is willing to leave their homeland and go to a strange world.

This scene had a great impact on his heart, as if he suddenly realized something.

"Wow-"

Seeing the big man who cultivated in the Fish and Dragon Realm drawing his sword, Zhang Ruochen's figure flashed, and the next moment, he appeared in front of that group of ordinary people.

The big man of the Fish Dragon Realm hurriedly put away his battle knife, his legs were weak in fright, and he knelt on the ground: "Worship...... Meet Your Highness. ”

"Meet His Highness the Prince. ”

The surrounding civilians were even more panicked and frightened, and fell to their knees.

"You don't have to salute, get up. ”

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen hurriedly helped the nearest white-haired old man up and said, "Old man, why don't you want to go to the Qiankun Realm?"

The white-haired old man immediately burst into tears, knelt down again, and said: "Your Highness, please spare my old bones, my son was killed by the imperial court and buried in the mountains, if I leave, he will become a lonely ghost in the future!"

Next to her, another old woman also knelt in front of Zhang Ruochen and begged: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, we all know that you are for our good and want us to go to a safer and richer place to live." However, this is our hometown, with our fields, with those familiar people, and memories of our youth. ”

"Your Highness, you just let us wait here to die, we don't want to leave. ”

......

............

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's mood is extremely complicated.

In the face of no matter how powerful the enemy is, Zhang Ruochen can swing his sword without fear, but in the face of the pleas of a group of old and weak women and children, he has to ask himself, did he do something wrong?

Everything I think is good for them.

However, have you asked them about their wishes?

What is the difference between imposing one's own will on them and imprisoning them, enslaving them, torturing them?

The big man who cultivated in the Fish Dragon Realm said in fear: "Your Highness, just now my subordinates were just scaring them, and I didn't dare to really use the knife against them. There are too many people like them, and if you don't scare them, they won't leave at all. And if they stay in the Kunlun realm, how can the imperial court let them go?"

Zhang Ruochen was a little depressed, and after a while, he said: "Ask them about their own wishes, if they are unwilling to leave, don't force them." I'll find another way to keep them safe. ”

Hearing Zhang Ruochen's words, all the ordinary people present cheered.

The white-haired old man knelt on the ground, stared at Zhang Ruochen's back, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, will you return to the Kunlun Realm in the future?"

Even a fool can see that the Crown Prince of Shengming will definitely leave the Kunlun Realm soon, and it is very likely that he will never return.

After all, the empress has become a god, who would dare to collide with the god head-on?

Zhang Ruochen trembled, stopped, showed a smile, and said, "Yes, definitely, as long as you are still living on this land, I will definitely come back to see you." The Kunlun realm is not the Kunlun realm of the empress, but the Kunlun realm of all of us. ”

Left, just forced to leave.

If you had a choice, who would want to leave their homeland, and who would want to leave the place where I was born and raised and go to a completely unfamiliar world?

It is true that the homeland is hard to leave.

People, after all, are not cold-blooded animals, nor stones, nor plants, but also have feelings, thoughts, and nostalgia.

Zhang Ruochen thought of her mother, Concubine Lin, who had always taken her with her, but rarely accompanied her, letting her go to strange places one after another. Is she really happy in her heart?

(End of chapter)