One after another, a powerful Holy Dao aura emanated from the Holy Wood Peak, causing the surrounding space to tremble gently. Among them, the two most powerful breaths rushed out from the peak and turned into two holy clouds, suspended above Zhang Ruochen's head.

In addition, the core figures of the Mu family also went down the mountain one after another, staring at Zhang Ruochen on the opposite side as if they were facing a great enemy. The weakest Mu family cultivators have also reached the half-saint realm.

From this, it can also be seen how amazing the heritage of a medieval family is.

Zhang Ruochen hugged Ah Le's corpse, calmly looked at the strong men of the Mu family, locked his eyes on Yun Zheng's body, and said, "Senior Yun Zheng, don't come to harm?"

Yun Zheng walked out from among the crowd, with layers of holy light surging all over his body, exuding a powerful momentum, and said coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, I don't have a relationship with this Shengpan, I am not familiar with you." ”

Zhang Ruochen's face did not change, and said, "I want to see Senior Sister Duanmu." ”

"Lingxi is now the fiancée of the Fire Clan's Qiuyu Son, and she will be married on the seventh day of the first month of next month. Junior, Shengmu Peak is not the place you should come to, and Young Master Qiuyu is not someone you can afford to offend, so it is best to stay away from Lingxi in the future. Yun Zheng said.

"I see, you can't be the master. Zhang Ruochen said.

"You ......"

Hearing this, Yun Zheng's face was extremely embarrassed, he clenched his teeth, and his eyes showed a sense of anger.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, stared at the two holy clouds flying in the sky, and said, "Ouyang Huan, why don't you come down to see my old friend?"

A silver holy car, flying out of the holy cloud, emitting a brilliant light, flew down to the ground.

Ouyang Huan sat on the Yinluan Holy Car, wearing a white and flawless holy robe, his long black hair was neatly tied on the top of his head, still quite young, handsome, and elegant, as if he was a peerless immortal.

Those half-saints of the Mu family, and even the Saint Realm Ancestor level, all bowed down and saluted: "Meet the deputy sect leader." ”

Ouyang Huan stared at Zhang Ruochen and said with a smile: "In just one year, you have fallen to such an extent. ”

"Isn't it thanks to you?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ouyang Huan shook his head and said, "You know, a year ago, there were nine of our senior brothers, why did we try to stop you desperately? not to kill you, but to save you." If so, if you cross the palace gate of Ziwei Palace that day, you will definitely die, how can you still stand here?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Lidi, Xue Wuye, Gai Tianjiao, Beigong Lan, Sui Han, and even Long Live Chi may be saving me." However, you are never included. Your palm is to put me to death, and you also want me to die in the hands of the woman you used to be, your intentions are not ruthless. ”

Ouyang Huan fell silent and said, "You are still very smart, but it's a pity that you are too impulsive." Today, climbing the top mountain is the same stupidity as breaking into the Ziwei Palace in the past. ”

"I don't need you to judge how well I do things. ”

Zhang Ruochen asked again: "Where is the autumn rain?"

"Qiu Yu is not in Wuding Mountain, if you can take the initiative to return the Jiezi Seal to me, I can invite you to the wedding banquet on the seventh day of the next lunar month, and when the time comes, you will naturally be able to meet him. Ouyang Huan said.

"On the seventh day of next month, right? I'll be there on time. ”

Zhang Ruochen's gaze once again stared at the towering Shengmu Peak, spit out a sound wave, and said, "Senior Sister Duanmu, you must cherish your life and don't give up easily. Zhang Ruochen swears here that on the seventh day of the next lunar month, he will definitely come to pick you up, and no one will want to force you to do what you don't want to do. ”

Every word Zhang Ruochen uttered was loud and sound, and it spread thousands of miles away, alarming all the Demon Sect monks.

Zhang Ruochen came to Shengmu Peak just to say this, she must give Mu Lingxi a hope, otherwise, with her character, most of them will not wait for the seventh day of the next month, and she will commit suicide.

Shengmu Peak, in a Xuantie Temple, Mu Lingxi was lying on the ground, and when he heard Zhang Ruochen's oath, his heart was extremely moved. As long as you can hear such a sentence, even if you die, you have no regrets.

At the same time, Mu Lingxi was also quite worried about Zhang Ruochen's safety, afraid that Zhang Ruochen would break into the top mountain for her sake and do a stupid thing of hitting a stone with an egg.

"That's enough, that's enough...... Zhang Ruochen, you don't need to use it, you don't have to repay the promise of the year, it's enough......"

Mu Lingxi muttered to himself, tears streaming down his eyes, but a happy smile appeared on his face.

It's a pity that no one spoke for Mu Lingxi, and Zhang Ruochen couldn't hear her voice.

Lin Suxian stood on the top of a spiritual mountain not far from the Holy Wood Peak, wearing a white veil on his face, looking at the holy lights under the Holy Wood Peak, with a complex and sad look in his beautiful eyes, and said: "See, it's a young man who doesn't think he can do anything, how similar he was to Luo Xuan back then." Unfortunately, the reality is that human beings cannot compete with it at all, and it will be a tragedy in the end. ”

Lin Feiyu stood behind Lin Suxian and said, "Didn't my mother always say that there was nothing else to ask for to meet a man who fought to the death for you like Luo Xu's predecessors? ”

Zhang Ruochen hugged Ah Le's body and prepared to leave.

Yun Zheng's face changed, and he hurriedly transmitted a message to the Holy Lord of the Mu family, saying: "Zhang Ruochen is Lingxi's heart disease, if he doesn't die, Lingxi won't die." ”

Immediately, in a holy cloud in the sky above, a deafening voice came out: "Is the Holy Wood Peak a place where you can come and leave when you want?"

Zhang Ruochen glanced towards the sky and saw a man in his fifties, standing in the center of the holy cloud, giving people the feeling of a high mountain looking up, definitely a first-class powerhouse.

From his body, tens of thousands of chains of holy light hung down from the sky, and each chain of holy light was interwoven by the rules of the holy path.

"The Holy Lord of the Mu Family, who has also been famous for hundreds of years, is actually making a move on a junior, and he is not afraid of being ridiculed by the monks of the world?" A bright sword light flew from a distance, dragging a long light shuttle, falling to the ground, condensing into Ling Feiyu's figure.

Seeing Ling Feiyu appear, all the Demon Sect monks present knelt down and saluted.

The Holy Lord of the Mu family snorted coldly and said, "Ling Palace Master, do you also want to take care of the family affairs of the Mu family?"

Ling Feiyu's eyes were cold, as sharp as a sword, and said, "This palace master once owed Zhang Ruochen a favor, and today, no matter what, I have to protect him from Wuding Mountain." ”

A Saint King personally came forward, and the holy power emanating from her body shocked the audience, even a Saint like Yun Zheng was unable to move, as if there were ten mountains pressing on him.

The Holy King is the king of the Holy Dao, and with a casual blow, he can destroy the Holy One.

The kings of the holy way have all appeared, who would dare to disobey?

However, at this moment, another holy power that was not weaker than Ling Feiyu came out of the Holy Wood Peak. The two holy powers collided together, and suddenly, a hurricane blew in this piece of heaven and earth.

Ling Feiyu's eyes froze, and he looked into the distance, only to see a slender figure in a black robe, like a ghost, standing in the center of the hurricane, like a black hole, swallowing all the surrounding rays.

"Ye Xiaoxiang, you actually want to meddle in this matter?" Ling Feiyu said.

That black figure was the palace master of the Dark Night Palace, one of the nine palaces of the Demon Sect, Ye Xiaoxiang.

Ye Xiaoxiang chuckled lightly and said, "The palace master just thinks that your approach is too unfair to the Mu family, and he wants to say a fair word." ”

"How is it unfair?" Ling Feiyu said.

Ye Xiaoxiang said: "Zhang Ruochen is not a disciple of the Divine Sect, but he dares to break into the Holy Wood Peak and clamore to destroy the marriage of a junior of the Mu family, which is undoubtedly provoking the Mu family. If the Mu family just let him go like this, how can he gain a foothold in the sect in the future? Ling Palace Master, you can't let the Mu family suffer such a big humiliation in order to repay your favor, right?"

The saints of the Mu family spoke one after another, saying, "That's right, the Mu family must not endure this breath. ”

"Ling Palace Master, the Mu family is also a medieval family, I hope you can save some face for our Mu family, lest outsiders think that the Mu family is easy to bully. ”

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Ye Xiaoxiang's eyes showed a smile, and said: "The cultivation of the Ling Palace Lord is profound, and he is crowned king in the Holy Dao, but he can't deceive people too much. After all, the old ancestor of the Mu family was also the king of the Holy Dao. When he comes back, how are you going to explain it to him?"

Ling Feiyu said: "You don't have to be so yin and yang, let's say, with what you mean, how can it be considered fair?"

"If Zhang Ruochen can catch the three moves of the Holy Lord of the Mu Family and not die, the Lord of the Palace will work with you to protect his life and personally send him down the mountain. How?" Ye Xiaoxiang said.

"No, I can't. Mu Qingtian's cultivation has reached the late stage of the True Saint, why is his cultivation so profound, after three moves, where can Zhang Ruochen still live?" Ling Feiyu said.

Ling Feiyu could see that even if he drank every day, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation was not wasted, this year, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, and he had reached the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm.

Back then, Ling Feiyu had cultivated from the early stage of the Xuanhuang Realm to the peak, but it took five years.

With Zhang Ruochen's ascension speed, compared with Ouyang Huan, who has taken countless pills, it is not slow at all.

However, the True Saint Realm is extraordinary, from the early stage to the middle stage, from the middle stage to the late stage, every small realm is the gap between heaven and earth.

A Sage of the Xuanhuang Realm, even if he has a system that defies the heavens and no matter how powerful his talent is, it is unrealistic to want to block the three blows of a True Saint late-stage powerhouse.

Zhang Ruochen naturally didn't want to embarrass Ling Feiyu, after all, her situation in the Demon Sect was also very difficult, so she stood up and said, "Three moves, right? ”

"It is worthy of being a descendant of time and space, so courageous. Ye Xiaoxiang let out a silver bell-like laugh.

Ouyang Huan saw Ye Xiaoxiang's plan, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he said to himself: "Zhang Ruochen is too conceited, how can the characters in the late stage of the True Saint be comparable to the characters in the early stage of the True Saint?"

In the distance, Lin Suxian shook his head lightly and said, "Originally, I wanted to take a look, on the seventh day of the first lunar month next month, how he would turn the world upside down and change his life for Mu Lingxi." Unfortunately, he didn't survive tonight. ”

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