When he came to a safe area, Zhang Ruochen put the seventh-rank marquis and Qingmo on the ground.

Immediately, the twelve Buddha beads on the wrist were injected with holy energy, and the twelve Buddha beads flew up, suspended in twelve directions, enveloping the area within a radius of a hundred feet.

The seventh-rank marquis had fainted, and fell on the thick fallen leaves like a dead pig.

Zhang Ruochen's face was calm, and he stretched out a finger and pressed it to his eyebrows. A powerful spiritual power rushed out from his fingertips and entered the sea of consciousness of the seventh-rank marquis, exploring his memories.

The surface of the Seventh Marquis's Sea of Consciousness was covered with a layer of dark purple light, which resisted Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power.

In order to avoid the theft of important information, the big man of the Rakshasa clan actually sealed his sea of consciousness. ”

Then, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the Pure Exterminating Divine Fire in the Sea of Qi, condensed into a flame spike, and rushed into the eyebrows of the Seventh Rank Marquis with his spiritual power, carefully refining the layer of dark purple halo on the surface of the Sea of Consciousness.

"Poof. ”

The Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire burned through the dark purple halo, seizing the opportunity, Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power, successfully broke in, searching for valuable information in the sea of consciousness.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen withdrew his fingers and thought about it.

"It turns out that such a powerful figure as Feng Xinghou is only a subordinate of Lingquan Shaojun. That Lingquan Shaojun is the real powerful character. ”

"However, why did Lingquan Shaojun order the capture of the Holy Book Talented Girl, and what value did the Holy Book Talent Girl have to him?"

In the memory of that seventh-rank marquis, Zhang Ruochen discovered a lot of the most important things, including the information of some top figures of the Rakshasa clan.

Princess Rakshasa , Lingquan Shaojun, Immortal Marquis, Holy Arrow Candidate......

Among them, Lingquan Shaojun is a rather terrifying existence, commanding ten first-class marquises, and has an extraordinary status in the Rakshasa clan.

What made Zhang Ruochen even more puzzled was that he himself seemed to be the target of Lingquan Shaojun.

"The heir of a Rakshasa monarch came to the ancestral spirit realm at the stage of the doomsday battlefield, not for the Phoenix Nest, but for me and the talented girl of the Holy Book. Why the hell?"

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and pondered, always feeling that he had to figure out the reason, but in a certain place, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and a contradiction appeared.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen shook his head, stretched out his finger again, and pressed it to the center of the seventh-rank marquis's eyebrows.

This time, in the deeper part of the Seventh Marquis's Sea of Consciousness, Zhang Ruochen found another layer of purple light, which was even stronger than the outer layer.

"Is there a bigger secret in the lock?"

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the Purifying Divine Fire and cracked it again.

As soon as the Purifying Divine Fire burned through the purple halo, the body of the Seventh Rank Marquis trembled violently, and then, a roar came out from the sea of qi, and a devastating force erupted from the inside out.

"Space collapsed. ”?

Zhang Ruochen's face changed slightly, and he suddenly fell backwards, pressing his hands forward, shattering the space within a radius of ten zhang of the seventh-rank marquis.

The body of the seventh-rank marquis had just burst, and before the destructive power in his body could be released, it was swallowed up by the shattered space and disappeared into the void space.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out an arm to block the surging energy, and his face was solemn: "I can't even find out, what secrets are still hidden by the Rakshasa clan? Fortunately, I have been prepared, otherwise, I will definitely suffer a big loss." ”

When the space regained stability, Zhang Ruochen took out the merit book wall and placed it under the twelve Buddha beads.

Seeing the merit book wall, Qingmo's eyes widened, and he immediately rushed over, stroked the wall, and said, "The merit book wall turned out to be the merit book wall...... Zhang Ruochen, you actually grabbed the merit book wall from the holy mountain, great, now the Kunlun realm is saved!"?

"What does it have to do with the Kunlun Realm?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Suddenly, Qingmo calmed down and was silent.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Rakshasa blood and remnant soul that he had collected just now and put it next to the merit book wall, and immediately, the merit value of the Guanghan Realm increased by another 370,000 points.

370,000 points is already quite a huge number, and many saints will not be able to collect so many merit points in their lifetime.

However, the gap between the Guanghan Realm and the Great Demon Ten Realms is too big, and it is impossible for Zhang Ruochen to surpass the past with the strength of Zhang Ruochen alone, who has been attacking and killing the Marquis of Rakshasa without sleep.

The merit value of 370,000 seems a little insignificant.

"There are only two ways to do it. ”

"First, secretly contacting the sages of the Guanghan Realm, collecting the remnant souls and blood of the Rakshasa Realm, and exchanging all of them for successful merit points, should increase the merit points of the Guanghan Realm by a large margin. ”?

"Second, rob. ”

Grabbing is the fastest way to collect merit points.

Hearing the word "rob", Qingmo, who was standing on the side, trembled with fright.

To prevent Zhang Ruochen is like a robber, she hurriedly rushed to the side of the merit book wall, took out the Rakshasa blood and remnant soul, and exchanged it for merit points.

After watching the merit value of the Kunlun Realm increase, Qing Mocai patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen can't look down on her little merit at all.

Zhang Ruochen took out a communication light talisman, engraved a text, and then, injected a holy path aura into Su Qingling, and punched the communication light talisman out.

"Wow-"

The Messenger Talisman circled the dense forest before falling to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen walked over, picked up the communication light talisman, and said, "In the chaotic space, even the communication light talisman can't fly out, these are a little troublesome!"

If you can't contact the sages of the Vast Cold Realm, how can you get the Rakshasa blood and remnant souls on their bodies?

Qingmo stumbled behind Zhang Ruochen and said cautiously: "You just said that Sister Nalan will be in danger?

"The Kunlun realm is like a cloud, and no one should be able to hurt her. Besides, even if I want to help, I don't know where she is?" Zhang Ruochen said.

For the talented girl of the holy book, Zhang Ruochen knows that he owes her a lot.

It's a pity that the two are on absolute opposite sides, and it's best to have as little contact as possible. Too much contact is not a good thing for her.

Qingmo's fingers, gently pulling the ends of her hair, lowered her head and said, "I can sense her direction." ”

"How can you sense her bearings?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a strange look, quite puzzled.

Qingmo said seriously: "This is a secret, and I can't tell it yet." ”

Although the talented girl of the Holy Book is very intelligent, Lingquan Shaojun is an incomparably powerful figure, and can be called an invincible existence in the Holy Realm.

How could Zhang Ruochen not be worried at all?

"Okay, it just so happens that I also want to go and meet that Lingquan Shaojun for a while, but I want to see what an amazing person he is?"

"Really? Great!"

Qingmo is like a teenage girl, petite and feminine, walking in front and leading the way. Zhang Ruochen looked like Yushu was in the wind, with his hands behind his back, he followed her slowly and unhurriedly, and disappeared into the dense forest step by step.

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Walking out of the dense forest of ancient maple trees, you can see the thirty-three sacred mountains in the deepest part.

Between the sacred mountain and the dense forest, there is a vast swampy area. In the swamp, there are crimson plants with crystal clear leaves and rhizomes, and flames.

There were also streams of cold air, rising from the swamp and condensing into white fog turtles, fog dragons, and fog phoenixes...... , the scene is quite bizarre, but full of danger.

Because, in the swamp, it is common to see the saints and the Marquis of Rakshasa who have been frozen into ice sculptures.

This shows how terrible the cold here is.

In the depths of the swamp, cold and flames mingle.

Dozens of Kunlun Realm sages walked on the top of the swamp and walked slowly. There were words flying at their feet, above their heads, and beside them, resisting the attacks of cold and flame.

Chu Siyuan and Uncle Yue walked at the forefront, mobilizing their spiritual power to hold up a bamboo slip holy book.

The words that surrounded them flew out of the sacred book of bamboo slips.

In addition, the other eight of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, as well as more than a dozen Confucian and Taoist saints and more than a dozen military domain kings, followed closely behind the two of them.

After a series of battles, Canglan Martial Saint's face was full of exhaustion, and said: "Danqing, their target seems to be you, do you know what the reason is?"

In recent times, they have been attacked fourteen times, each with greater ferocity.

At first, their team consisted of more than 200 saints, but now there are only about 40 left, and more than half of them have died.

Because of the huge consumption of spiritual power, the face of the talented girl of the holy book was quite pale, and said, "Maybe it has something to do with the holy book of Confucianism." According to the speculation of the Confucian and Taoist sages of the past dynasties, the spiritual power attainments of the four Confucian ancestors are likely to exceed the seventy ranks, and they have abilities that are not weaker than those of the gods. In some ways, even beyond God. ”

"The Rakshasa clan is also the leader of the path of spiritual power in the entire universe, and they must be quite interested in the Confucian Sacred Book. I can't think of anything else. ”

Suddenly, the space above the swamp, there was a violent earthquake.

Immediately, a fireball with a diameter of ten zhang slammed over and hit the words one by one.

"Boom. ”

Thousands of words were bombarded and flew out, and one of the True Saints of the War Department was hit by the fireball, flew directly out, turned into a cloud of blood and mud, and died on the spot.

"It's not good, the strong man of the Rakshasa clan has caught up again. ”

The Canglan Martial Saint and more than a dozen domain kings of the military department rushed forward, blocking in front of Chu Siyuan and Uncle Yue, who were spiritual power cultivators, took out one holy weapon after another, and waited for the battle.

"Haha. ”

Laughter was heard.

Lingquan Shaojun was wearing a black thunderbolt armor, and his burly body was revealed in the swamp, like a demon god of the world, striding forward.

Those cold qi that could freeze the saint to death and the flames that could burn the saint to death entered the ten zhang of Lingquan Shaojun, and they automatically dissipated, and they couldn't hurt him at all.

"Fleeing into the polar swamp will be able to avoid the eyes and ears of the Rakshasas? ”

Lingquan Shaojun smiled disdainfully, and then said, "The Confucian Taoist monk stands on the left, and the martial Taoist monk stands on the right." If you are obedient, you may still have a way to live today. ”

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