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- Under the moon.
Mu Lingxi walked into the pavilion, picked up the wine glass with both hands, and brought it to Zhang Ruochen personally.
A pair of small hands are as delicate as jade, and the starry eyes reveal a moving light.
Zhang Ruochen stood up immediately, his eyes softened, took the wine glass, stared at Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan, and said: "Actually, it's not that I don't want to sworn sworn brothers, but I do have a lot of concerns, so I don't want to get involved. you."
Feng Yan smiled and said: "Brother Zhang said this because he looks down on Feng Yan. Is Feng Yan a person who is afraid of being implicated?"
"Bang."
Xiang Chunan suddenly slapped the table and said: "If you stand up for your brothers, you will never frown even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of you. Is it true that if we share the same difficulties, we should just fake it?"
Zhang Ruochen said no more words and solemnly said: "Okay, since you two said so, I won't be pretentious anymore. I'll drink this glass of wine."
"Wait a minute, let's drink together."
Xiang Chunan and Feng Yan raised their glasses together, and the three of them drank together.
Drink the wine in the glass in one gulp.
Xiang Chunan threw the wine glass to the ground and asked: "Who among us will be the boss, the second child, and the third child?"
Feng Yan said: "It seems too tacky to sort by age. It is too sentimental to sort by strength. How about we change the way?"
"In what way?"
Feng Yan said unhurriedly: "The day after tomorrow is the Conferred God Platform Conference. Let's compare who has gained more in the Conferred God Platform to rank. How about that?"
Xiang Chunan didn¡¯t even think about it and said directly: ¡°Okay, that¡¯s it!¡±?
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Brother Feng is a disciple of the Temple of Truth. He must know far more about the Conferred God Platform than the two of us, so he will naturally have a certain advantage. Do you want to be the eldest brother?"
"Yes, it's not fair. I still want to be the eldest brother." Xiang Chunan said.
"Don't worry, since we have sworn sworn friends, we will be our own people from now on. Tonight, I will tell you all the information I know about the Conferred God Platform."
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That night, Zhang Ruochen, Feng Yan, and Xiang Chunan drank almost all the wine on Kongling Island. There were wine jars in and outside the pavilion, and it was a mess.
If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don¡¯t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
Sometimes, you have to put aside all your worries and worries and do the simplest and purest things.
That night, Zhang Ruochen was in a very happy mood, like a person who had been in a quagmire for a long time and suddenly jumped out, feeling more relaxed than ever before.
Indulge yourself just to get drunk.
Perhaps due to the change in his mood, after waking up from alcohol the next day, Zhang Ruochen was surprised to find that the number of holy rules in his body had increased by hundreds, bringing the total number to more than 4,200.
He could clearly feel that his cultivation had entered a new world.
Zhang Ruochen circulated the technique, and the holy energy in his body circulated rapidly. He made fist seals with his hands, and a powerful storm of holy energy was condensed.
"Did you break through to the second-step Saint King realm in one fell swoop?" Zhang Ruochen showed a joyful expression.
The realm of the Holy King mainly depends on enlightenment, and at the same time, it is also related to the monk's state of mind. Sometimes, the monk's cultivation level remains stagnant for several years or decades; sometimes, it can advance by leaps and bounds overnight.
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In the courtyard, an ancient tree full of red flowers exudes a dense light.
Mu Lingxi stood under the tree, looked at Zhang Ruochen who had woken up, and smiled slightly: "When you were drunk, Uncle Jing had already come and took away forty-two tokens, and also represented the entire Guanghan Realm. Thank you."
Zhang Ruochen said: "It's just a trivial matter."
"For Guanghan Realm, this is a huge event. From now on, King Wu Han should not make things difficult for you again." Mu Lingxi said.
Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, stretched out a hand, stopped Mu Lingxi's slender waist, and hugged her into his arms.
Mu Lingxi struggled twice symbolically, and finally, like a docile kitten, she pressed her red face against Zhang Ruochen's chest and whispered: "Are you curious why I persuaded you last night?" Are you sworn in with both of them?"
"I understand." Zhang Ruochen said.
Mu Lingxi said: "I know that you are unwilling to become sworn sworn enemies because you have such powerful enemies as Queen Chi Yao and the shady forces. If you get too close to any monk, you are harming them. However, I only have you in my heart. I hope you can also have friends. Having friends canOn both sides of the Divine Gate, there are sixteen warriors wearing white holy armor standing on each side. Any monk who comes here must hand over the invitation before they let them go.
"Greetings to Senior Sister Feng."
Sixteen warriors wearing white holy armor saluted Feng Xi at the same time.
Just now, several other divine disciples who entered the Divine Sect did not receive such treatment.
Feng Xi handed over the invitation, then walked into the divine door with his hands behind his back. Stepping in, the graceful figure disappeared, as if swallowed by a curtain of water.
Looking at the monks on the sacred mountain, looking at the huge divine door and the figures who kept entering the divine door, they all looked envious. Anyone who can get an invitation is a top hero under the Great Sage.
That divine door is a symbol of strength and status.
Those monks who have not received invitations can only take part in the qualification test to have a chance of entering the venue.
A scholar in his thirties sighed: "If I can participate in the Fengshentai Conference, it will be a lifetime honor. Returning to Tianyuan World will be enough for me to brag about for a lifetime."
"It is said that more than half of the nine fairies in the "Nine Immortals and Beauties" will attend the Conferring Gods Platform Conference. If I can enter the Conferring Gods Platform and meet my goddess Baihua Fairy, I would be willing to do so even if my life is shortened by a hundred years. " said a young man carrying a holy sword.
"In the Conferred God Platform, there are seven secret places where the treasures left by ancient gods can be dug out. It is said that at the last Conferred God Platform conference, someone dug up artifact fragments in the Bloodlight Canyon."
"Tch, what are the fragments of the artifact? I heard the old immortal at home say that thousands of years ago, someone broke into the Dark Demon Well in the Conferred God Platform and released an ancient demon god. Later, the ancient demon god also joined The Temple of Truth is one of the top bosses in the Temple of Truth.¡±
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On Wangshen Mountain, a group of monks were waiting and telling various legends.
In short, everyone is very excited. They all want to pass the qualification test and enter the Fengshentai Conference. Everyone's purpose is different.
"Look, it'snine giant golden dragons, pulling a sacred carriage." Someone exclaimed.
Everyone¡¯s eyes were all looking towards the sea of ??clouds.
Thousands of miles away, nine giant golden dragons hundreds of feet long, pulling an ancient chariot, were speeding towards the Holy Mountain at an astonishing speed. The aura emanating from the ancient car is quite intimidating, with the aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers.
"That golden dragon chariot is a holy weapon with nine brilliance and ten thousand patterns."
"Oh my God, even the Great Sage may not possess the Nine-Glory and Ten-Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact. How big of a figure is the owner of that golden dragon chariot?"
Mu Lingxi stared at the golden ancient car with a strange look in her eyes. Of course she knew that it was Zhang Ruochen's golden dragon chariot. Only emperors of every generation in the Shengming Central Empire were eligible to ride on it.
How could something as important as the Golden Step Dragon Chariot fall into the hands of other monks?
¡°Moreover, Zhang Ruochen has never mentioned this matter to her.
"Boom."
Gradually, the Jinbulong chariot arrived at Wangshen Mountain and stopped. The curtain of the chariot woven with gold from the Holy Beard was slowly opened by a breathtakingly beautiful jade hand.
The beauty in the car has not yet stepped out, and the fragrant fragrance of flowers has already spread out, permeating the entire Wangshen Mountain, making people feel intoxicated.
The bare rocky mountain actually grew with gorgeous flowers and became full of vitality. The water vapor in the sky condensed into pieces of white cold petals, which turned into flower rain and fell downward.
Seeing the astonishing vision that suddenly appeared, some male monks guessed the identity of the owner of the golden dragon chariot and were immediately ecstatic. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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