"Zhang Ruochen, why did you stop me just now?"

Boarding the White Dragon Holy Ship, Duanjupiter Spirit shook off Zhang Ruochen's hand, stared at a pair of apricot eyes, and there was still a cold air in his eyes, obviously really annoyed.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Xue Yingrou and I were originally just learning swordsmanship, not as close as you imagined, and we are both students of the Wushi Academy, so why do we have to make trouble out of control?"

"You may just want to show her swordsmanship for the sake of your classmates, but she doesn't think that way. Can't you see that?"

"It doesn't matter what other people think, the key is to be yourself. Zhang Ruochen said.

Duanmu Xingling rolled her eyes and said, "Yes, I saw it with my own eyes, she kissed you." ”

Hearing this, Si Xingkong and Chang Qiqi, and even the rabbit pot pot that was gnawing on the elixir, all turned around and stared at Zhang Ruochen in surprise.

Everyone was shocked.

Chang Qiqi was both envious and admired, and said, "Oh my God, Senior Brother Zhang, is there really such a thing? Xue Yingrou is a great beauty who has captivated the country and the city, and she actually took the initiative to kiss you?"

Si Xingkong also smiled a little and said, "I don't believe it, it's as simple as kissing it." ”

"I don't believe it either. ”

Chang Qiqi hurriedly said: "No wonder Xue Yingrou hates you so much, it turns out that you took such a big advantage from her, if I were her, I would definitely hate you to death." ”

Zhang Ruochen shook his head with a wry smile, stared at Duanmu Xingling, and asked, "Senior Sister Duanmu, how do you know about this?"

"I ...... Of course I am...... I accidentally saw ......."

Duanmu Xingling's face was slightly unnatural, and he hurriedly turned around, for fear that Zhang Ruochen would see something wrong

Fortunately, Chang Qiqi immediately helped her out of the siege, and said coaxingly: "This matter is true, Senior Brother Zhang, you are too charming! I've seen Snow Shadow a few times, but every time she hasn't looked at me in the eye, it's like an iceberg. I thought she was a fairy in the sky and didn't eat fireworks in the world, but it turned out that she didn't look down on me at all. ”

Guo Guo's eyes widened, he was a little stunned, and said, "Master Chen, are you cool?"

Zhang Ruochen couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "She actually doesn't look down on me, didn't everyone see it just now?"

Chang Qiqi smiled and said, "When she knows, even the young master of the Black Market Yipintang has been defeated in your hands, and it is estimated that she will regret it again." I have a hunch that in the next issue of "Eastern Regions Fengyun News", the battle between you and Emperor Yi will definitely be on the front page. The news of the birth of the dragon relics will surely shake the world. ”

Zhang Ruochen did not have the slightest joy, but his face became solemn.

Appearing on the "Eastern Regions Fengyun News", although it can move the world and become a hot pride of the sky, it will definitely provoke the assassination of evil masters.

After the next issue of "Eastern Regions Fengyun News" is released, Zhang Ruochen's life will never be so calm as it is now.

The huge White Dragon Holy Ship, driven by the energy of 100,000 spirit crystals, stimulated a power inscription, rose into the air, and flew towards the Holy City of the Eastern Regions, making a rumbling sound.

A planet is a city.

I don't know how many years it has been built before the Eastern Regions Holy City has developed to its current scale, and I don't know how many hundreds of millions of martial artists have cultivated and made a living in the Eastern Regions Holy City.

There, there's more competition than anywhere.

Of course, there are more opportunities.

The White Dragon Holy Ship passed through the clouds and mist, and standing on the ship, he could already see the land and sea below, full of palaces, pavilions, towers, and martial fields. At the top of the hill there is a magnificent complex like a palace, an island city in the water, and a temple suspended in the sky.

A strong aura of heaven and earth surged from all directions, and a large amount of aura could be inhaled into the meridians just by running the exercises, circulating all over the body and limbs, giving people a comfortable feeling.

"The aura of the Eastern Regions Holy City is ten times richer than that of the outside world. Cultivating here, you can definitely get twice the result with half the effort, no wonder those martial artists have to rush to the Holy City. Si Xingkong said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "The strong aura is only one of the aspects. What's more important is the martial arts atmosphere of the Holy City of the Eastern Regions. Here, there are many 10,000-year-old great sects and medieval families, and the martial arts atmosphere is very strong, you can get the guidance of famous teachers, and you can learn advanced exercises and martial arts. ”

Even Lei Jing nodded, martial arts cultivation is by no means done behind closed doors, it is necessary to have the guidance of a famous teacher, to comprehend a hundred martial arts, and to bring together the strengths of each family, so that it is possible to reach the holy realm.

If you only know how to practice the exercises, but don't participate in other martial arts, even if you practice the Wang Pin exercises, it is impossible for you to enter the holy realm.

Only those who gather the greatest can be sanctified.

The Holy City of the Eastern Regions has a total of five continents, twelve seas, and thousands of islands.

The Holy Courtyard, located in the seventh city of the Jinhong Continent, is definitely the top prosperous place. In the entire Eastern Regions, I don't know how many warriors come to the Seventh City every year, some come to make a pilgrimage, and some want to apprentice.

Anyway, most of them are geniuses with dreams, hoping for a miracle, and suddenly they are favored by a certain half-saint lecturer of the Holy Academy, and they are accepted as disciples, and from now on, they will become saints of the Holy Academy, and become human beings.

In the seventh district, there are not only the Holy Courtyard, but also the academies and martial arts halls, martial arts halls, and sword halls founded by other forces, large and small, there are thousands of them.

It can be said that the seventh district has gathered countless heavenly pride, dragons and snakes gathered, pointed out the country, and influenced the future pattern of the Eastern Regions, and it is a gathering place for the geniuses of the entire Eastern Regions.

Entering the seventh urban district, a silver-robed elder sent by the Wushi Academy Palace led Lei Jing, Zhang Ruochen, Si Xingkong and others to a Wushi post house.

Although it is said to be a post house, in fact, it is more like a palace compound, covering a vast area, with walls cast in silver, pillars carved out of gold and jade, and blue and white stones on the ground.

At a glance, it is like coming to a fairyland on earth, surrounded by divine palaces and heavenly mansions.

"Nanting Post Mansion, there are a total of thirty-six palaces, three hundred and sixty cultivation rooms, and seven hundred and twenty inferior servants are assigned. Among them, 27 palaces are already inhabited. You will temporarily live in the Jade Toad Palace, a total of ten rooms, and arrange it as you like. ”

The silver-robed elder looked very easy-going and continued, "The first round of the Holy Academy's assessment is set for seven days later, you must remember the time and don't miss the assessment. ”

After explaining what should be explained, the silver-robed elder retreated.

"The treatment of the students of the Wushi Academy Palace is good, it is just a post house, just like the temple where the sage lives. Chang Qiqi was overjoyed, and the whole person was in a state of excitement.

Si Xingkong said: "No matter how good it is, we can only live for three months." After three months, if you fail to pass the examination of the Holy Academy, you can only roll up and leave. ”

Chang Qiqi clenched his fists and said, "I will definitely be able to pass the assessment of the Holy Court, and in the future, I will also become a permanent resident of the Holy City of the Eastern Regions through my own efforts." ”

When he came to the Holy City of the Eastern Regions, Chang Qiqi was deeply attracted by the prosperous scene and martial arts atmosphere here, and suddenly he had a new goal.

After returning to their respective rooms and settling down, Si Xingkong and Chang Qi couldn't wait to walk out of the post house and go to the main street of the Seventh District, ready to see more of the prosperity of the Eastern Regions Holy City.

Even the Duanjupiter Spirit didn't know when he left the post house and didn't know where to go.

"Huh!"

Zhang Ruochen sat in the room, pulled out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and gently touched the broken part of the sword body with his fingers, revealing a contemplative expression.

"Xiao Hei's refining level is limited after all, but he has only continued the basic inscription in the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and even one thousandth of the power of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword has not been restored. ”

"Now that you have come to the Holy City of the Eastern Regions, it is time to visit that senior. Perhaps, only he can help me repair the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword. ”

A figure appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind, his eyes shrank, he took the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword back into its scabbard, put it on his back, and left the post house alone.

The Jinhong Continent is divided into a total of eighty-one urban districts, each of which covers an extremely wide area, with more than 100 million resident warriors.

In addition to the eighty-one urban districts, there are also some special spiritual mountains and sacred places.

You must know that the Holy City of the Eastern Regions can be said to be a small piece of land, and if you want to buy a small house in the city, you have to spend a huge amount of wealth. That wealth is enough to hollow out the family of the powerhouse of the Fish and Dragon Realm.

If you want to occupy a spiritual mountain in the Holy City of the Eastern Regions, it is even more difficult. Only a true sage, or a profound sect or family, can do it.

At this moment, after half a day of hurrying, Zhang Ruochen came to the foot of a spiritual mountain, to be exact, this is a spiritual mountain, one after another, there are eighteen.

When a piece of spiritual mountain is connected together, it can be called a "holy place".

It can be seen that the owner here is definitely a great man.

"Excalibur Sanctuary. ”

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at the huge stone tablet standing in front of him, on the stone tablet, four vigorous ancient texts, carrying four terrifying sword intents.

The four words turned into four figures, emerging from the stone tablet, constantly evolving sword moves.

Every word represents an unfathomable swordsmanship.

Eight hundred years ago, Zhang Ruochen came here, and he had already seen this tablet and these four words, and everything seemed to have not changed.

Only the fallen leaves on the ground, which seem to become thicker.

The Holy Land of Divine Sword has been attached to the Zhang family for generations and is loyal to the Zhang family. Eight hundred years ago, the owner of the Divine Sword Holy Land was Emperor Ming's sixth disciple, named Lu Yuanzhi, who had reached the level of a refining saint master.

Of course, the identities of the Divine Sword Holy Land and Lu Yuanzhi are very secretive, except for Emperor Ming and Zhang Ruochen, there are no more than five people who know about this.

At the beginning, when Emperor Ming took Zhang Ruochen to the Holy Land of Divine Sword, he told Zhang Ruochen that if one day he was cornered, no one in the world could be trusted, but he could only believe in Lu Yuanzhi.

"Eight hundred years have passed, is Senior Brother Lu still alive?" Zhang Ruochen clenched his hands, and his heart was full of thoughts.

At the beginning, Emperor Ming's eight disciples were all over 100 years old, and although Zhang Ruochen was of the same generation as them, there was actually a big age gap.

Eight hundred years have passed, and if Lu Yuanzhi is still alive, he should be nine hundred and seventy years old.