Chapter 1817: Help
100,000 years ago, during the most prosperous and glorious period of the Kunlun realm, all the saints came out one after another, and everyone was like a dragon, surpassing the heavens and ten thousand realms, and it was the most powerful realm. Vertices are updated the fastest
Even if you encounter a catastrophe, it will not be that all the strong people will fall, that is too abnormal.
is like a giant ship sailing in the sea of gods, even if it is smashed and sunk, the remaining hull is still not to be underestimated. Not those little wooden boats, which can be compared.
Is the hull of the ship that has sunk to the bottom about to surface?
Zhang Ruochen's heart couldn't be calm for a long time.
"It's a good thing, too. ”
"If it is the major ancient religions, sects, and families, there are really some amazing characters who have reappeared in the world and walked out of history. Then the rise of Kunlun is just around the corner. ”
"I don't know, is there anyone in the Zhang family who survived?"
Zhang Ruochen secretly guessed that even if a group of heroes in the Middle Ages were not dead, they would wake up, and the number was quite rare.
After all, there are not many people who can survive the catastrophe.
As the Kunlun realm continued to recover, Wang Shan's cultivation environment became better and better.
There are various kinds of elixirs growing in the forest, and there are holy springs flowing in the mountains, and even the forest birds and hares are born with spirituality, and they can speak and speak.
One year of cultivation here is worth the past ten years.
Moreover, the defensive formation guarding Wang Mountain has been arranged, and Zhang Ruochen is no longer afraid of any challenge.
Whether it is from all walks of life in the Heavenly Court or the Ten Clans of Hell, whoever dares to break into Wang Mountain will have to die.
So, Zhang Ruochen burned a transmission light talisman and sent a message to Mu Lingxi, asking about the whereabouts of her and the monks of the Guanghan Realm.
If he could, Zhang Ruochen wanted to bring them all to Wang Shan.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Mu Lingxi sent a message: "I am in the ancestral land of the Mu family, Phoenix Lake, which is an awakening holy land. The ancient predecessors and the wind predecessors, as well as the saints of the Guanghan Realm, are all guarding here, and now they are very safe......"
“......”
Mu Lingxi sent a lot of information, allowing Zhang Ruochen to know her recent situation.
Concubine Lin, Zhang Shaochu, and Zhang Yuxi were really picked up by Mu Lingxi, and they were all in Phoenix Lake.
In addition, Gu Songzi and the drunken maniac, who had obtained a large number of divine thoughts and divine souls from the moon god, were collecting holy medicine everywhere, preparing to refine a heavenly holy pill and a highly-ranked wine, wanting to help the monks of the Guanghan Realm to quickly improve their cultivation.
The Guanghan world also wants to rise again in the troubled times.
This is a time of danger and opportunity!
Zhang Ruochen knew that in the battle of Moon God Mountain, the Moon God not only repelled the gods such as Yan God and Erjia Blood Ancestor, but also took away more than ninety percent of their divine thoughts and souls.
By adding divine thoughts, you can refine and improve the Holy Pill of spiritual power.
If you add the Divine Soul, you can refine and improve the Holy Pill that enhances the Holy Soul.
Moreover, when the Moon God borrowed Kaiyuan Luding, she faintly revealed that she was going to kill a god, and once she succeeded, the Guanghan Realm would obtain a steady stream of god-level medicinal materials.
"Those two old fellows have received a lot of benefits from the moon god. ”
Zhang Ruochen summoned Mu Lingxi and asked her what other holy medicines she needed?
In Wang Mountain, there are a large number of holy medicines, and there are many varieties, maybe they can help them.
It didn't take long for a communication talisman to be burned with a list and passed to Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen handed the list to a female saint and asked them to pick it immediately.
Although the Guanghan Realm has declined, there are still three thousand Holy Kings, many of whom are as strong as Su.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen didn't have to worry about their safety for the time being, and it was not too late to wait until he collected enough holy medicine before going to Phoenix Lake, the ancestral land of the Mu family, to visit them.
"It's been so long, it stands to reason that the divine stone that Murong Yefeng and Kong Lanyou sent should have arrived. There can't be any accidents, right?"
Zhang Ruochen had just come up with this thought, and a communication talisman flew from the sky.
Reaching out and grabbing the light talisman into his hand, he looked it up.
Zhang Ruochen's face suddenly sank.
"Your Highness, the Divine Stone was taken away, and I was seriously injured by a group of monks who had cultivated to be quite powerful, and now I am hiding in the Holy City of the Eastern Regions, and they are chasing and killing me. ”
It was a message from Murong Yue.
There is blood on the transmission light symbol.
"Who the hell dares to snatch the divine stone I want?"
Zhang Ruochen drove the golden step dragon chariot and immediately set off to the Holy City of the Eastern Regions. This time, he only brought the evil son wearing a thick holy armor and drove for him.
The other monks all stayed behind to guard Wangshan.
There's something weird about it.
Zhang Ruochen sat in the car, calculating various possibilities.
"Murong Yue is a native of the Kunlun Realm, she is quite shrewd, and she has the black market as a cover, who can accurately find out her whereabouts?
Thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen finally locked his target on the body of the Ghost God Temple.
Zhang Ruochen had sent a message to Murong Yefeng and Kong Lanyou once, but it was intercepted by the Ghost God Temple.
After Feng Chengdao escaped, the Ghost God Temple also knew that Zhang Ruochen was in dire need of the Divine Stone, and would definitely focus on monitoring Murong Ye Feng and Kong Lanyou's every move.
"It's really a tiger to return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles. ”
Zhang Ruochen immediately summoned Kong Lanyou and asked if the person escorting the Divine Stone had arrived in the Eastern Regions.
After a long time, Zhang Ruochen did not receive a reply from Kong Lanyou.
"Lan You used to be a great sage, even if the immortal holy body was shattered, his cultivation was still quite powerful. The two most powerful masters of the Ghost God Temple, Canglong and Ruan Ling, should not be her opponents. Zhang Ruochen comforted himself like this.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Ruochen took out a communication light talisman and burned the message.
This messenger talisman is passed on to the talented woman of the holy book.
"Miss Nalan, I'm Zhang Ruochen, please use the Tianxia chess game to help me find Kong Lanyou's position. In addition, I want to know the traces of the Holy Realm monks of the Ghost God Temple, the more detailed the better. Thanks a lot. ”
As a last resort, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to ask for a talented woman in the holy book.
However, whether it was for Kong Lanyu or for the Divine Stone, before rushing to the Holy City of the Eastern Regions, he had to find out first. Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can we defeat the enemy.
An hour later, a message came from the Holy Book Talented Girl, saying, "The world chess game can't capture Kong Lanyou's location, it is very likely that she has entered a certain Awakening Holy Land, or an ancient ruin. ”
"The information on the monks of the Ghost Temple in the possession of the First Central Empire is not complete, and it is very difficult to find out their specific location. I can only do my best to help you sort out the position of the Holy Realm monk of the Ghost God Temple who has been entered into the chess game of the world. Give me half a day. ”
On the light talisman, there was a list of well-known masters in the Ghost God Temple, and Zhang Ruochen browsed it.
Through the teleportation array of the merit post station of the Thousand Waters King City, and after several wormhole crossings, Zhang Ruochen came to one of the eight major ferries on the periphery of the Holy City of the Eastern Regions, Tiankun Ferry.
Every ferry port is a city.
You must first register your identity and name at the ferry port, and then take the White Dragon Ferry to enter the Holy City of the Eastern Regions.
The Holy City of the Eastern Regions is a planet that fell from the sky in ancient times, with a diameter of 10,000 miles, towering over the land of the Eastern Regions.
With the revival of the Kunlun realm, the Holy City of the Eastern Regions has become more and more sacred, completely wrapped in the holy qi of heaven and earth, illuminating the heaven and earth, as if it is a place where gods live.
The Holy City of the Eastern Regions is a treasure star, with a large number of spirit crystals and holy stones inside, as well as precious materials for various refining weapons.
In the Middle Ages, the Holy City of the Eastern Regions had a great prestige in the Heavenly Court Realm and the Hell Realm. Now that the Kunlun Realm has declined, there are countless monks who want to snatch the resources in the Eastern Regions Holy City.
It is precisely in this way that many of the greedy people in the major worlds have gathered.
At Tiankun Ferry, Zhang Ruochen saw many creatures in the Holy Realm, some of them were flying and domineering, with a high-minded and lofty demeanor. If not, the Holy City of the Eastern Regions is guarded by ancient inscriptions, and it is estimated that they will break into it directly.
"I heard that the Holy City of the Eastern Regions has a hundred thousand years of ancient holy medicine born every day, and once it is captured, its cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds. ”
"Yesterday, in the Ximang Sea area of the Eastern Regions Holy City, a 100,000-year-old nine-colored glazed coral was born, which was taken away by the Dao realm master of the Heaven Realm. Some people speculate that with the help of nine-colored glazed coral, eight out of ten can condense an immortal holy body. ”
"It shouldn't be that easy, right? Although the Reverse Sea is strong, it should still be a step away from condensing the Immortal Saint Body. ”
"The day before yesterday, in the Bronze Whisker Continent of the Holy City of the Eastern Regions, a 100,000-year-old immortal fruit was born. The light of the Immortal Fruit shone for thousands of miles, attracting countless Saint Realm creatures to snatch it, and the battle lasted for a day and a night. In the end, it was taken away by a Shura Heavenly King of the Shura clan. The Shura Heavenly King was extremely cunning, and soon disappeared without a trace, and there were powerful people who used the Supreme Holy Weapon to find him. ”
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Zhang Ruochen heard a lot of news, and now the Holy City of the Eastern Regions not only gathers monks from all walks of life in the Heavenly Court, but it seems that even the Hell Realm has strong people hiding in the shadows to seize resources.
The Eastern Regions Holy City would give birth to a hundred thousand years of ancient holy medicine every day, which made Zhang Ruochen quite interested, and he also wanted to seize one or two plants to prepare for the attack on the eight-step holy king.
Of course, the first thing he had to do was to go to Murong Yue's hiding place.
Riding on the White Dragon Ferry, not far from Zhang Ruochen, a resentful voice sounded: "The ancient holy medicine born in the Eastern Regions Holy City should belong to the Kunlun Realm monks, but it was snatched away by a group of outsiders. Shame, great shame. ”
Zhang Ruochen was wearing a mask, turned his head, and saw a man in his thirties.
He was dressed in a blue brocade robe, and a jade plaque hung from his waist, on which was branded with the character "Chen".
That represents his identity, a son of the Chen family in the Eastern Regions.
The Chen family, sitting in the Holy King's Mansion of the Eastern Regions, has been the overlord of the Eastern Regions since ancient times.
The former overlord has now been reduced to a foil, and he can only survive in the cracks between the cultivators of the Saint Realm of the major worlds, this gap is too big, no wonder he is so resentful.
A laughing voice sounded: "Just with a bunch of wastes in your Kunlun Realm, can you be the opponent of the Hell Realm? Boy, you have to understand a truth, we came to the Kunlun Realm to help you resist the invasion of the Hell Realm, take away some resources, and only receive payment." ”
A Saint Realm monk echoed and said, "Instead of cheapening the Hell Realm, it's better to give it to us." Besides, the holy medicine born in the Kunlun Realm is so precious, what is the difference between giving it to the monks of your Kunlun Realm to swallow and feeding pigs, it is completely a waste. ”
The cultivation of those two Saint Realm cultivators had reached the Saint King realm, and they were not ordinary people.
It is precisely because of this that they are empty-eyed, and they don't take the Chen family disciple in their eyes at all, and regard him as an indigenous person like livestock.
This scene felt very familiar to Zhang Ruochen.
Once, when the monks of the Kunlun Realm were fighting in the Ruin Realm, they looked at the indigenous monks of the Ruin Realm, wasn't that what they looked like?
In his eyes, a message was conveyed, "You are all natives, and you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me at all, only by surrendering to me and being my slave can you live." ”