Chapter 2261: The Gate of Fate
The feast of hunting for heaven is once in a thousand years.
The feast is in front, and the hunting is in the back.
According to the custom, the place of the feast is located in the life stream under the Destiny Mountain.
To get to Destiny Creek, you must first pass through the Gate of Destiny.
At this moment, on the Wujin Square outside the Gate of Destiny, a large number of monks from the ten clans who went to the banquet had gathered, holy cars, bone sedan chairs, and ghost ships...... , densely arranged, and released a strong and boundless great sage aura, all showing their strength with holy might.
The camp of the ten tribes is clearly distinguished.
When the Blood Heaven Clan arrived, it attracted the attention of many monks.
Among them, the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, which is carried by eighteen Six Tribulation Ghost Kings, is the most eye-catching, causing shock and amazement from all forces.
The eighth son of the ghost master, his eyes were cold, and he said: "Drive the Six Tribulations Ghost King to carry the palace, the Blood Heaven Clan is clearly provoking our ghost clan, and he is not afraid of being jointly suppressed by the entire ghost clan." ”
"In the past Heaven Hunting Feast, the Blood Heaven Clan suffered losses again and again in our hands, resulting in the last place of the ten major tribes of the Undead Blood Clan every time, and the least resources. In the Blood Heaven Clan, from the gods to the low-level monks, they all have resentment towards us. It is normal for the God of Blood War to arrange it like this. Xun smiled playfully.
The grudge between the Blood God of War and the Ghost Lord is well known to everyone in the hell realm.
As a result, every time the Heaven Hunting Feast, the monks of the Earth Demon City would deliberately target the Blood Heaven Clan.
Although the strength of the ghost lord is not as good as that of the Blood Absolute War God, the strength of the Earth Demon City is far superior to that of the Blood Heaven Clan.
It is worth mentioning that the ghost city of Disha ranks third among the nine ghost cities of the ghost clan, second only to the "ghost city of Xudu" and "impermanence ghost city".
The ghost lord is the lord of the ghost city, ruling over the seventy-two netherworld and 100,000 ghost stars.
Xun stared at the Seven Star Emperor Palace and said, "It seems that in the last few Heaven Hunting Banquets, the blood battle spirit was so angry that he actually fainted and bet heavily on Zhang Ruochen, the evil star who is the enemy of the world. In this year's Heaven Hunting Feast, the reputation of the Blood God of War is destined to be destroyed, and the Blood Heaven Tribe will be thrown into the abyss, and it will continue to sink for thousands of years. ”
Yan Dao: "The Blood Heaven Tribe has produced a Yu Emperor, and he has the strength to impact the top ten of the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm, I am afraid it is not as easy to deal with as before." ”
Xun was very confident, his eyes were sharp, and he said: "But this year, there is a me in the ghost city." ”
In the past Hunting Heaven Feast, the strongest person of the ghost clan was either from the ghost city of Xudu or the ghost city of impermanence. This year is an exception, and Xun has become the number one powerhouse of the ghost clan.
It can be said that Xun represents not only the ghost city of the earth, but also the entire ghost clan, which is the most talented and powerful existence that has stood out from hundreds of millions of ghost cultivators for thousands of years.
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The Seven Star Emperor Palace landed on Wujin Square, Zhang Ruochen sat in the hall, the palace gate was fully open, and when he looked up, he could see the gate of fate in the distance.
The gate was made of tens of thousands of star cores, and various runes were carved on it, some burning like magma, and some flowing with blood-colored lines.
The Gate of Destiny emits a white glow, forming a curtain of light.
The light on the light curtain seems to be able to travel to the past and the future, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.
"This is the legendary Gate of Destiny!"
Yun Xi, Zhou Zhen, Hong, and Shentu Yunkong all felt dreamy, and they didn't dare to imagine that as a monk on the side of the Heavenly Court, one day, they could stand under the Divine Mountain of Destiny and look up at the gate of fate at close range.
"Legend has it that as long as you cross the gate of fate, you can get the baptism of fate, and the rules of fate can be automatically born in your body, and you can become a monk of the way of fate. ”
"There are very few monks who are qualified to enter the gate of destiny in the hell realm. Are we going to be qualified today?"
Not only them, but all the slaves, maids, relatives and friends brought by the banquet all showed happy expressions, and the excitement in their hearts could not be calmed.
"Boom. ”
At this time, a golden holy car traveled to the side of the Seven Star Emperor Palace.
Bring a light and charming fragrance.
Wearing a golden silk mask after the wind, the white skin on her face loomed, and a pair of blood-colored amber-like bright eyes were exposed outside the veil, staring at Zhang Ruochen in the hall, and said, "Ruochen Great Sage, we meet again!"
Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly to her in response.
The Wind Queen did not show a displeased expression because of his indifference, and said: "Ruochen Great Sage is the leader of the Blood Heaven Clan, but he has not participated in the banquet of the Undead Blood Clan, and he has refused the invitation and visit of the Empress many times. ”
Zhang Ruochen admired the city government and character after the wind.
No matter how she treats her, she can maintain a kind attitude, without a trace of dissatisfaction and hatred, which simply shows the flexibility of a woman to the extreme.
However, the more this is the case, the more vigilant Zhang Ruochen is about the wind.
A woman's heart is already unpredictable.
A powerful woman who can perfectly hide her true emotions in her heart is even more unpredictable.
Since he promised the Blood Absolute War God to fulfill the two conditions proposed by the gods of the undead blood clan, it was impossible for Zhang Ruochen to ignore the Wind Queen as before.
At least this feast, the cooperation between the two of them will be very close.
Countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind, and he said: "Before, it was indeed my fault, if the queen of the wind didn't mind, you could enter the Seven Star Emperor Palace." We're talking about it now, right?"
"If the great sage of dust invites, it will be an honor to come. ”
Under the gaze of countless monks, the Wind Queen walked into the Seven Star Emperor Palace.
"Wow-"
On the walls of the palace, dense inscriptions of the Great Sage and Divine Patterns emerged, preventing other monks from probing.
The monks of the other tribes of the Immortal Blood Clan who went to the banquet all showed angry expressions, feeling that the Queen of the Wind attached too much importance to and tolerated Zhang Ruochen. A presumptuous and rude guy like Zhang Ruochen should be taught a hard lesson, instead of blindly getting close to him and catering to him.
Of course, the reason why they are so angry is because of jealousy.
The Wind Queen can be said to be the wife that all the undead blood monks dream of marrying, but the vast majority of their monks, no matter how hard they try, can hardly win the opportunity to be looked at by the Wind Queen.
Only the leaders of the major tribes knew that it was helpless for the queen of the wind to do this.
They had received news that Zhang Ruochen would become the only monk of the Undead Blood Clan to hold the Supreme Holy Weapon, so his weight in the Undead Blood Clan would become very important.
Although, the queen of the wind represents the interests of the lower three clans.
However, the Shura clan and the Rakshasa clan have a competing relationship of interests with the undead blood clan, and at the Heaven Hunting Feast, the support for the Queen of the Wind must be quite limited.
Therefore, the Wind Queen must fight for the greatest support within the Undead Blood Clan.
Zhang Ruochen has become the object she must fight for.
The queen of the wind is a very charming and stunning woman, obviously wearing gold and silver, jewelry, but not making people feel vulgar. That kind of luxurious temperament and elegant demeanor will make men have a strong desire to conquer.
The figure behind the wind is tall, crisp // The peak is straight, the skin is so delicate that it seems to be able to pinch out the water, and the figure stands straight in the center of the main hall, looking at Zhang Ruochen who is sitting above.
The light in the entire temple converged on her.
Xiao Xi is known as one of the most beautiful women in the heavenly court and all worlds, and she is the goddess of dreams of countless living beings, but at this moment, she feels that the brilliance on her body has been snatched away by the wind, and faintly, she has a feeling of inferiority.
After the wind, she got straight to the point and said: "At the Hunting Heaven Feast, I need the full support of the Great Sage of Ruochen, the interests of the two of us have been tied to the same boat, and there are no monks, and the interests are more closely related than ours." ”
Zhang Ruochen put down the scroll he was reading in his hand and said, "Oh, the Queen of the Wind actually values me, a monk with only half of the bloodline of the Immortal Blood Clan?"
Feng Hou's eyes were as bright as stars, but her tone was slightly sentimental, and she said helplessly: "Even the God of Blood and War values you, how can I despise you? Besides, you are my only choice, whether I want to or not, I have to pin my hope on you." ”
Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly: "Did the Queen of the Wind say that to every supporter?"
Feng Hou shook her head slightly, and said with a gloomy gaze: "Supporter, who are you talking about?"
"Isn't the Sword Prison Emperor counted?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Hou said: "The Qi Tian tribe where the Sword Prison Emperor is located ranks first among the ten major tribes of the Undead Blood Clan. The ranking of the Yellow Sky Tribe is either second or third. Therefore, the Yellow Sky Clan, where Ben Hou belongs, is a potential competitive relationship with the Qi Tian Clan. ”
"Even if the Sword Prison Emperor supports me, he must first ensure that the Monkey Sky Clan's ranking is above the Yellow Sky Clan. With this barrier, his support will be greatly reduced. ”
"The Great Sage of Jin Kun of the Qingtian Clan, and the Yue Tinghai of the Pure Heaven Clan, also have the same interests competing with the Yellow Sky Clan. ”
Zhang Ruochen's gaze was indifferent, and he said: "What about the white jade mad lion of the Shi Clan? As far as I know, its love for you has reached the point of madness, and it once let go and is willing to be your mount." ”
Feng Hou smiled and shook her head: "Regardless of whether its so-called love is true or not." In terms of strength alone, it was far inferior to the Blood Heaven Clan. Besides, can a monk of the Stone Clan really be completely trusted?"
"Why can the queen trust me again?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Hou said: "The Blood Heaven Clan ranks last among the top ten tribes. Even if he won the first place among the top ten tribes in this Heaven Hunting Feast, the ranking of the tribes would not be able to enter the top three, and he would not be able to threaten the Yellow Sky Tribe. Therefore, there is no competition of interests between our two major tribes. ”
"Second, the Blood God of War should have already told you about the conditions proposed by the undead Blood Gods. So, I have reason to believe that you will do your best to help me. ”
Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth rose, and said, "So, let me ask a selfish question, if I go all out to help you, what benefits can I get?"
This time, the queen took off the golden silk mask, her delicate and flawless face was completely revealed, her red lips were moist and crystalline, and her nose was straight and exquisite.
She showed a smile that amazed all beings, and said, "As long as you go all out to help me seize the position of goddess, I can marry you in a thousand years." Even if I fail and fail to seize the position of goddess, I can marry you. ”
If other monks heard this sentence, they would be overjoyed, and they would like to shed their blood for the wind.
However, Zhang Ruochen only raised his eyelids slightly, looking indifferent.
It's not that he thinks that the wind will break his promise.
Instead, he remembered what Qingsheng Great Sage said, "If you condense two second-grade holy intentions, I'm afraid that those Hell Realm forces who have enmity with you will also have to put aside their hatred and take the initiative to marry the proud daughter of heaven in the clan to you." ”
Now that Zhang Ruochen has not broken through to the Hundred Flails Realm, he has already condensed a quasi-second-grade holy will.
Most of the gods and queens of the Yellow Sky Clan already knew about it. If the battle for the goddess fails after the wind, wouldn't it be a good place to marry Zhang Ruochen, a great sage with second-grade holy will?
As for the success of the competition, she became a goddess, but she had to break her love for a thousand years.
Who can say what will happen in a thousand years?
It can be said that this promise after the wind seems to be fragrant and moving, but in fact, it does not suffer at all.
It is very likely that the gods of the Yellow Sky Tribe have already set a strategy.
"Your Highness the Queen of the Wind, is this a beauty trick on me?" Zhang Ruochen said.
The queen of the wind smiled, put on the golden silk mask again, and said, "The queen just wants to tell Ruochen Great Sage that as long as you are willing, no matter what the result is, I will be your wife and the closest person to yourself." Of course you chose your wife to be a goddess, right?"
After the Wind Queen walked out of the Seven Star Emperor Palace, the demon voice snorted coldly: "The goddess candidate selected by the Temple of Destiny is nothing more than that, and he actually wants to rely on beauty to gain the support of his master. ”
Yun Xi said: "It's really not worthy of being a goddess." ”
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Yun Xi, and suddenly she thought of something, and quickly lowered her head, with a sad and painful look in her eyes. As the daughter of the gods and the leader of this generation in the soul world, she has been reduced to a maid in Zhang Ruochen's harem, how can she be qualified to judge the queen of the wind?
How can she be worthy of being the future realm master of the soul realm?
In Zhang Ruochen's heart, it is a different feeling at the moment.
As his cultivation became more advanced, he proved himself with absolute strength again and again, and his voice in the undead blood clan became more and more important. Now, even a peerless sage like the Queen of the Wind has to lower his profile and flatter him.
The hellish realm is indeed a very realistic place.
As long as you are strong, you can get everything you want.
After the wind, he returned to the golden holy car, and Yan Beijun immediately went in to pay respects.
There was a lot of space in the Golden Sacred Car, and the wonderful figure of the Wind Queen stood in the center, and her snow-like left arm was behind her slender waist, thinking about something.
Yan Beijun was quite annoyed, his eyes showed a cold color, and he said: "Senior Sister is the twelfth powerhouse on the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Flails Realm, and she is also a candidate for the goddess of the Destiny Temple, what strength, how noble, why do you need to surrender your identity and go to meet Zhang Ruochen of the Immortal Realm? ”
Feng turned his back to him and said, "There are some things that you don't understand at all." ”
Yan Beijun sighed: "With the support of the Sword Prison Emperor, Jin Kun Great Sage, and White Jade Mad Lion, Senior Sister still has great hopes of seizing the position of the goddess." Why should you grieve yourself?"
"Although Zhang Ruochen was able to escape from the hands of the Great Sage of Xun and Yanhong, it can only prove that the ability of the heirs of time and space to escape for their lives is great, that's all. His combat power may not even be comparable to the ordinary Hundred Flails Realm Great Perfection, let alone a strong person like Senior Sister?"
Feng Hou turned around, stared at him with cold eyes that Yan Beijun had never seen before, and said, "You don't know anything about Zhang Ruochen, from now on, he is our closest ally, you better not offend him." ”
Yan Beijun's eyes after being blown by the wind were so cold that he didn't dare to speak again.
But in his heart, he was even more dissatisfied, feeling that Zhang Ruochen did not deserve such treatment, compared with the Sword Prison Emperor, Jin Kun Great Sage, and White Jade Crazy Lion, Zhang Ruochen was still far behind.
Senior sister is afraid that she will be blinded to make such a wrong decision.
"Let's get out!" said Feng Hou.
After Yan Beijun withdrew from the Golden Holy Car, the Wind Queen sighed lightly: "Zhang Ruochen has the body of a demigod, and he has condensed the second-grade holy will, even if I become a goddess, my future achievements may not be comparable to him." ”
"Zhang Ruochen's current strength may not be strong, but he has Emperor Yu by his side and a Supreme Holy Weapon. I'm going to have to take a gamble anyway. Bet with the God of Blood, and you shouldn't lose. ”
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
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Nine bells rang in a row, spreading throughout the Destiny Divine Domain.
The Gate of Destiny opened, and the majestic outlines of the Divine Mountain of Destiny and the Temple of Destiny appeared inside the door, and an ancient and mysterious aura surged out, rushing towards all the monks.
The monks of the ten clans who went to the feast, drove their mounts and holy chariots, and marched into the gate of fate one after another.
Under the lifting of the eighteen Six Tribulation Ghost Kings, the Seven Star Emperor Palace was getting closer and closer to the gate of fate, and a strange thought arose in Zhang Ruochen's heart.
Looking at this gate of fate, there is a feeling of standing in the void of the universe and watching the ghost gate up close.
How can you feel this way?
Zhang Ruochen shook his head, emptied the thoughts in his mind, and carefully understood the energy released by the gate of fate, wondering if the legend was true, could it be that as long as he walked through the gate of fate, he could condense the rules of fate?
Is it that simple?
At the moment when the Seven Star Emperor Palace passed through the gate of fate, Zhang Ruochen had not yet realized the rules of fate, but a strange picture appeared in his mind, as if he suddenly saw his fate and saw the future.
It was in the most luxurious hall of the Blood Extinction Family, and it was very festively decorated, with red lanterns, red oil-paper umbrellas, and red man's tents, and it was the wedding night.
He was dressed in red, and as a groom, he was standing opposite to a woman wearing a hijab, as if to worship him.
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The festive picture is gone in a flash.
It was a happy thing, but Zhang Ruochen's whole person became depressed, and his ten fingers couldn't help but clench together.
He was sure that the picture he had just seen was by no means a man-made illusion.
On the contrary, like the pictures I saw in the fateful pool, I have a sense of familiarity that I have experienced in my own life, and at the same time feel strange and terrifying.
Why do things that you haven't experienced feel familiar?
Is everything in the world really predestined for a long time?
"Was it the power of the Gate of Destiny just now that made me see my future? Where I got married, in the Blood Extinction Family, who is that woman?
Zhang Ruochen unconsciously, thinking of what the wind queen said just now, the two seem to have a causal relationship.
If the Wind Queen fails to compete for the Divine Maiden, and the gods of the Yellow Heaven Tribe marry her to Zhang Ruochen, will the Blood Absolute War God agree?
Would definitely agree.
Perhaps, the gods of the Yellow Heaven Clan and the Blood Heaven Clan had already decided everything and arranged his fate clearly.
"In that case, after the wind, it's better for you to be a goddess. ”
Zhang Ruochen hated being controlled, planned, and restrained, his eyes were cold, and he decided to confront fate and break the fate of the door of fate for him to see.
(End of chapter)