Zhang Ruochen took out a spatial exquisite ball and opened the door of the inner world.

Immediately, nearly 100 beautiful female saints walked out of the gate of the world.

There are eight spatial exquisite balls, and inside each of them, there is a huge planet.

Zhang Ruochen selected four spatial exquisite balls with habitable planets inside, and handed them to the Elephant Swallowing Rabbit, Demon Ape, Saint Eater Flower, and Evil Chengzi respectively, and asked them to lead the female saints to act separately and pick up the civilians and warriors in Yunwu County as quickly as possible.

The reason why Zhang Ruochen did not use the Qiankun Realm, firstly, was because there must be Saint Realm monks from the Heavenly Court Realm in the territory of Yunwu County, and Zhang Ruochen was worried that they would infiltrate the Qiankun Realm and discover the secrets inside.

Second, Zhang Ruochen's energy alone is limited after all. And the masters of the Holy King Realm of the Ghost God Temple may come at any time, if they can't find Zhang Ruochen, it is not impossible to slaughter the city in a fit of rage.

Besides, in addition to the Ghost God Temple, the Blood War God Temple, the Meritorious God Temple, the Black Demon Realm, and even the Hell Realm, there are countless forces that want to deal with Zhang Ruochen, if you know that he appears in the Yunwu County Kingdom, it will definitely attract a bloody storm.

Zhang Ruochen took out the wooden staff of the divine envoy, dragged his heavy left leg, and walked into an ancient mountain outside the royal city.

That ancient mountain is called "King Mountain".

The king of Yunwu County was buried in the king mountain.

In any case, the king of Yunwu County is also the father of Zhang Ruochen in this life, so Zhang Ruochen plans to move his tomb into the Qiankun realm for reburial.

The wonderful little Taoist followed behind Zhang Ruochen, looked at his left leg, stepped out one footprint after another on the ground, and said, "Your left leg is really a god leg?

"Do you want to try it?" Zhang Ruochen stared at it.

"Forget it!

The wonderful little Taoist hurriedly shook his head, did not dare to try, opened a distance from Zhang Ruochen, and took the lead in rushing to the depths of Wang Mountain.

After a while, the True Miao Daoist held a purple tree root with a thick bowl mouth, rushed back, and shouted from afar: "Zhang Ruochen, what do you see that Poor Dao has found? It is really incredible, such a remote and barren place can actually find such a rare treasure." ”

Before Zhang Ruochen could take a closer look, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance and felt a holy aura of heaven and earth rushing towards his face.

The three-foot-long purple root had a finger-tall seedling on top of it with two tiny leaves. The roots, like amethyst gemstones, shine brightly and flow with a dazzling liquid inside.

"Joan's spiritual root, and it's still purple, that is, it's already seventy thousand years old?" Zhang Ruochen was taken aback.

Wang Shan, it was not the first time for him, he never thought that there would be such a treasure in the mountain.

Wrong.

Holy medicine does not grow anywhere.

The older the medicine, the higher the requirements for the soil.

The seventy-thousand-year-old holy medicine, even the top sect in the Kunlun Realm, could not cultivate a few strains. How could Yunwu Junguo be born, a rarity of this level?

"Maybe it's because the Kunlun realm is beginning to recover that such a strange phenomenon will occur. ”

Zhang Ruochen took out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, broke the root of Qiong's heart, and drank it with the True Miao Daoist. After a while, their skin was emitting a purple glow, and they got a lot of benefits.

In particular, the strength of mental power has increased a lot.

On the way, the wonderful little Taoist dug up five more holy medicines, which made Zhang Ruochen amazed and felt incredible.

A small Wang Mountain has given birth to so many holy medicines, and there are even more holy medicines in other spiritual mountains and holy lands?

However, Wang Shan seems to have become much bigger, not small.

The wonderful little Taoist felt puzzled and said, "Are you sure that this mountain only occupies a land of two hundred miles?

Zhang Ruochen frowned and stopped.

"Boom. ”

With a kick of his left foot, his body flew up and landed on the top of a hill not far away.

Opening his eyebrows, Zhang Ruochen looked into the depths of Wang Mountain, and after a while, his face became a little more solemn, and said: "It's a little interesting, in Wang Mountain, there is actually a folding space." With the revival of the Kunlun realm, the folding space opened. My heavenly eye, blocked by a strange force, could not see the end of Wang Mountain. ”

In the past, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation was too low, even if he encountered the folding space, he couldn't see the clues, and naturally he didn't discover Wang Shan's secret.

The wonderful little Taoist jumped out and said, "The ancestor of your Zhang family really knows how to choose a place, and you choose a cemetery at random, all of which are in the folding space." ”

Zhang Ruochen spread a pair of dragon wings on his back, and just as he wanted to take off, he fell to the ground.

His left leg was so heavy that he couldn't fly at all.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen moved the space so that he did not fall to the ground.

"Damn. ”

Zhang Ruochen slapped his left leg, and then he shifted the space and rushed towards the depths of Wang Mountain. After traveling for more than a thousand miles, Zhang Ruochen found the tomb forest built by the royal family of Yunwu County.

Find the tomb of the King of Yunwu County and move it into the Qiankun Realm.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen looked at the tombs of the ancestors of the Zhang family, and finally decided to move all the ancient tombs.

Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, cracking a crack.

"What's the situation? Poor Dao understands that the relocation of ancestral tombs must be cautious, and sacrifices must be made first, paper money must be burned, and inscriptions must be carved. If you start doing such a big thing so recklessly, you must have angered your ancestors. "What a wonderful little Taoist, a serious way.

Zhang Ruochen didn't believe these at all, and carefully observed the cracks in the ground.

I saw that in that crack, a rich holy qi escaped from it, and a large number of heaven and earth rules sprayed outward. An extremely ancient aura surged out and filled the surrounding world.

"Boom. ”

The ground shook violently, and the crack became two feet wide.

The holy qi of heaven and earth and the rules of heaven and earth continued to spew thin, causing visions to occur in the sky, and a river of cyan light appeared, traversing the east and west of the sky.

At the same time, the ancient tombs of the Zhang family began to smoke.

There are blue-blue sacred flowers, which grow rapidly, and soon fill the cemetery, forming an endless sea of flowers.

Every sacred flower is at least 10,000 years old.

As the holy qi of heaven and earth became thicker and thicker, and the rules of heaven and earth became more and more dense and mysterious, the vintage of some of these holy flowers grew rapidly, bloomed more and more gorgeously, and the brilliance emitted became more brilliant.

Zhang Ruochen and the True Miao Daoist were stunned, they didn't expect to be able to witness such a strange scene with their own eyes.

In the crack, an old man dressed in tatters suddenly crawled out.

"Hell!"

What a wonderful little Taoist screamed.

Zhang Ruochen glared at it and said, "In the Fengshen Terrace, what demons and monsters have you not seen, what are you pretending to be?"

"That's right! Poor Dao Dao is profound, what is there to be afraid of?"

The wonderful little Taoist walked over to the old man, picked up his small fist, shouted "I fight" in his mouth, and blasted out with a punch, knocking the old man out and falling dozens of feet away.

"Oh, what the hell...... Actually beat the old man...... The old man's waist ...... It's broken, oops, it's dead, is there anyone to save the old man, me......"

Screams came from the sea of flowers.

"It's not a thousand-year-old corpse, it's alive?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately rushed over, used his spiritual power to investigate, and determined that the old man was indeed a living person, and hurriedly took out a healing holy pill and prepared to give it to the old man.

As soon as he squatted down, Zhang Ruochen smelled a strange smell, and he didn't know how long he had been underground.

Zhang Ruochen endured the smell and fed the holy pill into the old man's mouth.

Standing up, Zhang Ruochen carefully observed this old man, who was in his seventies, skinny, with dirty white hair, and he didn't know how long he hadn't bathed or changed his clothes, his skin had a thick layer of old mud, and the clothes on his body were as rotten as turf.

If not, he was indeed a living person, Zhang Ruochen would definitely think that he was a dry corpse buried underground for tens of thousands of years.

"Old man, are you better?" asked Zhang Ruochen.

"Oh, it still hurts, you hit someone, you must be responsible, you can't abuse the elderly. ”

The old man rolled up on the ground, screaming in pain.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a puzzled look.

You must know that Lin Jingye took the same healing holy pill, and even his broken leg grew back. This old man on the ground is also a cultivator of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, how can he not get better at all after taking the Holy Pill?

Zhang Ruochen became vigilant and asked, "Old man, why did you crawl out of the ground?"

The old man's eyes rolled under his eyelids, and he said, "The old man is a tomb robber, and when he sees that there are many big tombs here, of course he wants to go down to make a profit." ”

"Tomb robbers?"

Zhang Ruochen's forehead had black lines, and he said coldly: "Do you know that the tombs here are all buried by my ancestors?"

The old man was slightly stunned, and suddenly his waist seemed to be no longer painful, he glanced at Zhang Ruochen carefully, and asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

"Zhang Ruochen. ”

Zhang Ruochen lifted the wooden staff of the divine envoy and began to roll up his sleeves, revealing half of his arm.

"The surname is Zhang, a good surname, and the old man is also surnamed Zhang...... Do...... Lad...... What are you doing here?"

Zhang Ruochen raised the wooden staff of the divine envoy, and the stick was beaten down, and there was a sound of "bang bang".

"Tomb robbery, right? The robbers came to my house, and they all stole some good things, and they took them out, and they took them out. ”

"Oh, I've beaten the old man, is there anyone to save the old man, I'm about to be killed...... Little brother, I didn't steal anything, I didn't have any ...... Help, you've killed the old man......"

The old man got up from the ground and fled into the distance.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he felt more and more that this old guy was not simple.

Just now, when he swung out the Divine Messenger Wooden Staff, he continued to increase his strength, and the last stick was hit, and it was estimated that he could kill the half-saint, but the old man was not injured at all except for screaming, but ran faster than a rabbit.

It's kind of interesting.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to continue to catch up and capture the old man. In the distance, several extremely powerful Saint Dao aura came from the forest, and five or six powerhouses who had cultivated to more than the seven-step Saint King realm were rushing towards here. y7

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