If so, Zhang Ruochen is standing in the position of the Dead Zen Ancestor, and in front of him, there are only two choices.

Either wait for death alone in the underworld, or open the channel between the yin and yang worlds to save yourself, how to choose?

Zhang Ruochen shook his head lightly and sighed: "For the first time, I feel that I have done something that I regret. ”

"Do you regret saving the poor monk?"

The old monk smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to regret it. Just imagine, if you knew in advance that the poor monk was the leader of the Dead Zen Sect, you didn't come to the rescue. Then, when the poor monk dies, the next person to die is you. ”

"Secondly, if you don't save the poor monk, then you will never be able to cultivate into the Five Elements Chaos Body. Therefore, as long as you give, you will definitely be rewarded. ”

"If you were a poor monk, you would only think that you had done something quite worthwhile, and you would never regret it. ”

The old monk said: "Zhang Ruochen, do you know why the poor monk left the Brahma Dao in the first place and created his own Zen Sect of Death?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at him and said, "It is rumored from the outside world that you can't control the power in your body when you cultivate the dragon elephant like a palm, and you go mad and fall into the evil path. ”

"It's all nonsense, and the rumors can be heard, but they can't be trusted. ”

The old monk smiled and said, "Actually, the poor monk saw that the so-called enlightened monks of Buddhism were too hypocritical and disdained to be with them. That's why I chose to leave and create my own teaching. ”

Zhang Ruochen smiled sneeringly and said, "At least, they won't do anything for their lives like you." The Buddha once said, "If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell." Can you do it?"

However, the Buddha did not go to hell, only people went to hell. The old monk said.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and no longer argued with the Dead Zen Ancestor.

With his experience, no matter how he argued, it was impossible to argue with an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years.

The old monk smiled: "Even those saints who are famous all over the world take the initiative to bow to the poor monks, and the poor monks don't bother to pay attention to them. Zhang Ruochen, do you know, why does the poor monk want to talk to you so much?"

"Why?" said Zhang Ruochen.

The old monk said: "To be honest, your talent is really high, and you have strong willpower, and you will definitely have extraordinary achievements in the future." If you can worship the poor monk as a teacher, you can enjoy the right to be above 10,000 people under one person in the Dead Zen Sect, and in the future, the position of the leader of the Dead Zen Sect will definitely be you. What do you think?"

Zhang Ruochen's face also showed a smile, and said: "At the beginning, you thought that the people of Brahma Dao were too hypocritical, so they betrayed Buddhism. But in my eyes, you are too selfish and too narrow-minded, so I will not worship you as a teacher. There is a saying called ...... The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory. You should know the meaning of this sentence better than I do. ”

The old monk was not angry, but admired Zhang Ruochen even more, and said with a smile: "Zhang Ruochen, you are the only person who has the opportunity to cultivate to the tenth transformation of the fish dragon and forge the life of the god after the Middle Ages. If so, if the poor monk helps you, you have a good chance of success. The premise is that you must first complete three kneeling and nine prostrations to become a disciple of a poor monk. ”

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "You just want to complete the second thing you promised as soon as possible, so that your state of mind becomes more open, why use accepting disciples as an excuse?"

The old monk smiled dumbly.

Zhang Ruochen turned around straight and walked towards Mu Lingxi in the distance, and said without looking back: "Dead Zen Ancestor, the second thing you owe me is not so easy to repay." I will rely on my own strength to cultivate to the tenth transformation of the Ichthyosaurus, and I don't need your help. ”

Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of the death of the Zen ancestor to turn his face, but anyone who is a great traitor must have great wisdom and courage, and he will definitely not ruin his commitment and state of mind because of a monk in the Fish and Dragon Realm.

There are many harms but no benefits to his practice.

The eyes of the Mind Technique Buddha Master poured out two golden flames, and he walked towards Zhang Ruochen: "Master, if you are not convenient to make a move, let the disciple take action and teach me to get rid of the troubles." ”

"Mental art. ”

The old monk stopped the Buddhist master, smiled, and said, "Why are you so extreme? He is unwilling to worship a poor monk as a teacher now, but it does not mean that he will not want to do it in the future." ”

"As long as he returns to the Kunlun realm, he will understand how cruel the reality is, the court will not let him go, the black market will not let him go, the undead blood clan will not let him go, there is no place for him in both good and evil, and when he is cornered, he will definitely come to me." ”/p>

"Did you bring the blood of the gods?"?

The Mind Technique Buddha immediately took out dozens of drops of divine blood and handed them to the Dead Zen Ancestor.

As soon as the sleeves of the old monk rolled, a powerful Buddha qi gushed out, and the seals on the surface of dozens of drops of divine blood were all shattered and opened.

The divine blood exuded an incomparably powerful aura, like dozens of blood-red stars, flying in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the old monk used the Death Zen Dharma to continuously knock down drops of divine blood on the surface of the black volcano, overlapping with the Buddhist texts he had burned earlier.

In the distance, Zhang Ruochen came to Mu Lingxi's side and hugged her soft and delicate body.

Because of the large consumption of holy qi, Mu Lingxi looked very weak, leaning on Zhang Ruochen's arms, with a pair of bright eyes, but staring at the Dead Zen Ancestor and the Mind Technique Buddha in the distance.

Zhang Ruochen ...... The old monk ...... Is it really a Dead Zen Ancestor?" asked Mu Lingxi.

"Hmm. ”

Mu Lingxi asked, "What is he doing?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were also fixed on the body of the Dead Zen Ancestor.

It wasn't until this moment that I finally understood why those half-saints of the Dead Zen Sect carried a drop of divine blood on their bodies.

It is estimated that all of them brought the divine blood to the Valley of the Ghost Gods, and prepared to hand it over to the Dead Zen Ancestor.

It's just that what does the Dead Zen Ancestor want to do with the blood of the gods?

"Get out of here first. ”

Zhang Ruochen's back spread out the dragon wings, hugged Mu Lingxi, and used his body technique to rush out of the black volcano.

With his previous experience, Zhang Ruochen soon crossed the magma ocean and reached the shore.

Zhang Ruochen's feet had just landed, and in the direction behind him, black flames began to shake violently, and the mountain continued to rise.

"Boom. ”

At the same time, the sea of magma began to tumble violently, setting off golden waves tens of meters high.

In the center of the ocean, a shocking divine power spread out in all directions, radiating in all directions. With the Valley of the Ghost God as the center, the tombstones with a radius of tens of thousands of miles were all shaking and rising from the ground.

In the underworld, there are undead spirits howling and making piercing noises everywhere.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the shore, exuding a colorful chaotic brilliance, looking at the black volcano in the distance in great amazement.

As the mountain continues to rise, the black volcano finally reveals its true face, and it is actually ...... A human-like corpse. The corpse was dressed in black armor and stood on the surface of the sea like a giant standing on top of the sky.

Compared with the corpse, Zhang Ruochen, who was standing on the shore, was like an insignificant speck of dust.

Previously, the exposed part of the sea was only the top of the corpse's head.

The crater above the corpse's head still spewed out golden magma, which continued to flow downward. It is conceivable that the Thousand Bone Empress back then must have pierced the top of his head with a sword to kill him here.

"Could it be...... This is the legendary ...... That divine corpse ......" Mu Lingxi took a deep breath.

"That's right. ”

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "The Dead Zen Ancestor came to the underworld to find the divine corpse and refine the war corpse. ”

The Dead Zen Ancestor stood on the bridge of the nose of the corpse, looked down, and raised his voice: "Zhang Ruochen, if you regret it now, worship the poor monk as a teacher, and the poor monk can take you out of here and return to the Kunlun realm." ”

The Mind Technique Buddha Master stood on the left shoulder of the divine corpse, his hands folded, and his whole body emitted white Buddha light, which looked extremely sacred.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the ground, just smiled faintly, but did not respond.

The Dead Zen Ancestor shook his head, looking quite disappointed, and said no more, mobilizing the Dead Zen Dharma to control the corpse. The god corpse took a huge step, just one step forward, it was to cross a long distance and step out of the Valley of the Ghost Gods.

Between heaven and earth, that powerful divine power gradually dissipated, and the pressure on Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi disappeared in an instant.

Mu Lingxi said: "How can the Dead Zen Ancestor be sure that he can return to the Kunlun Realm? Could it be that if he cultivates to reach a height like him, he can break the extreme wall of space above the corpse river?"

"In order to achieve his level, it's really hard to say whether he can break the extreme wall of space. However, the power of the divine corpse can definitely break the extreme wall of space. Zhang Ruochen said.

Mu Lingxi pouted lightly and said, "That's right, the Death Zen Ancestor controls the divine corpse, which is equivalent to controlling a super holy power, when today, who else can fight with him?"

"Don't underestimate the major medieval families and ancient clans in the Kunlun realm, they have been able to inherit from ancient times to the present and maintain their longevity, all of them have some extraordinary means, enough to protect themselves in the great calamity. ”

Zhang Ruochen said again: "Besides, the Dead Zen Ancestor is only preliminarily controlling the divine corpse now, and it takes a lot of resources and time to refine the divine corpse into a war corpse. At least, he won't be able to succeed for years. ”

Mu Lingxi said again: "So, how do we leave the Valley of the Ghost Gods?"

"Since the god corpse is no longer in the Valley of the Ghost Gods, the space here will gradually return to stability. Moreover, the divine power that oppresses us will also disappear quickly. When the time comes, with our cultivation, we can easily climb the cliff and leave the Valley of the Ghost Gods. Zhang Ruochen said.

Next, Mu Lingxi held a holy stone in his hand, absorbed the holy qi in it, and began to restore his cultivation.

The sea of magma began to cool rapidly, especially at the edge, which had turned dark gold, gradually forming hard lumps and turning into rock.

The corpse of the god has been stored here for 100,000 years, which must have made some things around it become full of divinity.

Just this sea of magma is infused with a lot of divine power, and when it is cold and turns into rocks, it can be knocked down casually and brought back to the Kunlun Realm, and it can be sold for a lot of money.

This kind of rock can be used as the cornerstone of the formation, which is enough to increase the power of the formation by a large margin.

At the same time, it can also be used to decorate the altar, which can make the altar more sacred.

The Dead Zen Ancestor couldn't look down on these things, but Zhang Ruochen did. With so many rocks containing divine powers, they will definitely come in handy in the future.

Of course, if you can fish out a fragment of the god's armor, or a god bone or two, from the magma ocean, it will be a priceless treasure.