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Chapter 1355 Half-step to Xuanhuang

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    After listening to Ling Feiyu¡¯s words, Zhang Ruochen looked thoughtful.

    The Sword Master is not only practicing swordsmanship, but also cultivating his state of mind.  If your state of mind cannot be transformed, you will never be able to become a sword master.

    Ling Feiyu took the initiative to ask: "How many lifetimes of memory and enlightenment have you combined?"

    "Six generations." Zhang Ruochen said.

    Ling Feiyu seemed very calm, just nodded and said: "Not bad. Having such an experience will have countless benefits for your future cultivation."

    Zhang Ruochen was silent for a long time, and finally spoke out: "In the sixth life, we spent three hundred years together and had many unforgettable memories. Do you still remember?"

    A soft color flashed in Ling Feiyu's eyes, and after a moment, it became extremely sharp again, saying: "In the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths", everything is illusory, what's the point?"

    "Are you in love with me?"

    Zhang Ruochen stared at her eyes, Ling Feiyu immediately avoided it, looked at the plum blossoms and snow on the tree again, and said, "Why are you asking this question?"

    "I'm emotional!"

    Zhang Ruochen didn't want to go against his true feelings, so he said it directly.

    Ling Feiyu¡¯s fingers couldn¡¯t help but tighten a little, and even his breathing became disordered. It was obvious that his mood swings were a bit strong.

    Zhang Ruochen said again: "I don't dare to integrate the memories of the seventh life, and I have been restraining myself. Can you tell me, what kind of experience did we have in the seventh life?"

    "Then never fuse, it's meaningless."

    The light in Ling Feiyu's eyes could no longer remain sharp, as if he was being pulled back into the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths", and the memories of the past came flooding back like a tide.

    "Poof!"

    A mouthful of blood spit out from her mouth.

    It was only then that Zhang Ruochen realized that Ling Feiyu had been seriously injured. He quickly hugged her slender waist, took out a Fengchun Pill, and fed it into her mouth.

    Ling Feiyu felt the heat coming from Zhang Ruochen's palm, and stared coldly at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, but in the end, he still did not break away or attack Zhang Ruochen.

    If it were another man who dared to touch her waist, he would probably be dead.

    "Were you injured in the fight with the Spirit King Saint Ancestor?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

    "The Ghost King of Four Tribulations he raised gave me a slap. However, the Ghost King of Four Tribulations was beaten to pieces by me, and the Holy Ancestor of the Spirit King was also severely injured by my sword. After all, I am still stronger than him."

    Ling Feiyu has a very strong character. Even if he fights to the death, he still has to figure out who wins more and who loses more miserably.

    Ling Feiyu was injured because she was protecting Concubine Lin. No matter how strong she was, Zhang Ruochen still felt a little distressed and said, "Holy Ancestor Spirit King, right? I'm going to kill him tonight."

    "Don't be impulsive? He has already lost the Ghost King of Four Tribulations. When I recover from his injuries, how can he still be my opponent?"

    Only when you reach the realm of the Holy King can you understand how huge the gap between the Saint and the Holy King is. It is not by relying on strong physique and soldiers that you can leapfrog the challenge.

    Ling Feiyu was worried that Zhang Ruochen was eager for revenge, but instead lost his sense of proportion and did irrational things.

    "With the power of Fengchun Pill, it will only take three days at most for my injury to heal. At that time, we will join forces to destroy all the forces of the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient corpse-removing clan in the Central Imperial City," Ling Feiyu said.

    Fengchun Pill is indeed a holy healing pill, but for monks with higher cultivation levels, the healing effect will gradually weaken.

    The saint is injured and takes the Fengchun Pill. Within an hour, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be cured.  However, it takes longer for people in the Holy King realm to do so.

    "Okay, then let them live a few more days." Zhang Ruochen said.

    Relying on the holy combination, Zhang Ruochen was confident of defeating the injured Saint Ancestor Spirit King, but it was impossible to prevent Saint Ancestor Spirit King from escaping.

    " If Ling Feiyu's injury recovers, with the power of the two of them, there will be a great chance to completely kill the Holy Ancestor of the Spirit King.

    Dealing with a Holy King is definitely a big event. If he can kill the Holy Ancestor of the Spirit King, it will be enough to shock the world and make all the saints in the world re-evaluate the weight of the name "Zhang Ruochen".

    Zhang Ruochen asked Princess Bai Li to monitor Mingjing Villa closely. If there is any big movement in the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient corpse-driving clan, or if the destined corpse emperor appears, he must be notified immediately.

    It took Zhang Ruochen three days to refine the second holy medicine, and his cultivation reached the peak of a saint in one fell swoop. His body seemed to be filled with inexhaustible power.

    ??Keeping up his efforts, Zhang Ruochen took out the Xuanhuang Pill, took it into his mouth, and began toThey took it away, and Zhang Ruochen would definitely be imprisoned in the sky prison.  Didn¡¯t we lose both human and financial resources?  Don¡¯t you want to seize Zhang Ruochen¡¯s Five Elements Chaos Body and Divine Fate?  "

    "So, this is the middle strategy. The real best strategy is to wait for Zhang Ruochen to lose his composure and take the initiative to attack us. Calculating the time, Ling Feiyu's injury should have recovered. It is very likely that they will take action tonight.  when."

    The eyes of the Destiny Corpse Emperor are very deep, making it impossible to guess what he is thinking. They also seem to be able to see through everything in the world, and nothing can be hidden from him.

    Feng Yinchan's expression changed and she said: "The injury of Saint Ancestor Spirit King has not recovered yet, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop Ling Feiyu"

    "Why are you panicking? Do you think the formations in the Mirror Villa are just decorations? With my skills in formations, even if the Holy King breaks in, he may not be able to walk out intact. Besides, there is something else in my hands.  A trump card, as long as they dare to come, they will never come back." The Destiny Corpse Emperor held the wisdom pearl in his hand and said with confidence.

    At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also prepared a foolproof strategy. First, he used a messenger light talisman to tell Canglan Martial Saint the news that the Destiny Corpse Emperor was hiding in the Mirror Villa.

    Huang Yanchen frowned, feeling something was wrong, and said, "Although Martial Saint Canglan has a relationship with you, she is still a member of the imperial court and loyal to the Queen. Are you sure she will help you deal with the Destiny Corpse Emperor?"

    "Canglan Martial Saint and Wan Zhiyi are in the same faction, and they definitely hope to get rid of the threat of the Destiny Corpse Emperor as soon as possible. She only needs to lead the army to destroy the formation of the Mirror Villa, and there is no need for her to personally deal with the Destiny Corpse Emperor.  . I think she helped with such a small favor." Zhang Ruochen said.

    Huang Yanchen said: "What if, when we are both losing in the battle, she takes action against you and the Destiny Corpse Emperor at the same time?"

    "I have already considered this. Someone will restrain her at the appropriate time."?

    Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back, looked at the horizon, and said: "Now, just wait for nightfall. Tonight will be a bloody night."

    Zhang Ruochen naturally had to be extremely careful when playing against an emperor-level figure, mobilizing all the forces he could.

    Man proposes, God disposes.

    Next, let¡¯s see who has the better move?

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