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- After pondering for a long time, a wry smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face and he said: "Since I was born, I have not been able to choose anything I have done."
"Can I choose not to attend the Hunting Heaven Banquet? No."
"The Blood God of War is on me, and he has the entire Blood Sky tribe under his control. If I retreat, he will lose everything."
"Yan Wushen asked Chi Kunlun to write a letter of war in his own hand and invited me to attend the Hunting Heaven Banquet. If I are too timid to fight, I will be in vain as a father."
"As for me, if I lose my use value in heaven and hell with enemies everywhere, I will die in an instant. Other monks participating in the Hunting Heaven Banquet are competing for profits, but I am going to prove my worth. Fight for a way to survive, the only way to survive."
"The gods intend to let me make swords to sharpen the monks of this generation in the hell world. The Hunting Banquet is to test my loyalty and ability. If I can't prove these two points, I will lose my value."
"The queen mother and the Blood Jue God of War may be able to save my life, but I will be under their wings for the rest of my life, unable to take a step out of the Blood Jue family. I will never be able to become a god in my whole life. I will be humiliated and unwilling. , weak, decadent, what a useless life. Millions of years later, only a dead skeleton under the thick loess will be left to prove that I have lived in this world."
"Empress, do you think I can not go to the Hunting Heaven Banquet? Do you think I can be merciful at the banquet? It's impossible. I have no other choice at all. Fate has not given me the right to choose."
"Either move forward firmly and fight out of the darkness. Or you can only give up cowardly and hide in the protection of others, trembling in fear and doing nothing for the rest of your life. Of course, you can also end it all and die today."
¡°I don¡¯t want to hide or escape, so I choose the former.¡±
"The gods want me to make a sword, so I will work hard to prove myself and make a sharp sword. However, it is up to me to decide who to kill. I have to go to the Huntian Banquet, and I have to die. In the future, My sword is sharp enough that even the gods will fall under my sword."
"The Knife of the Gods" was something she hinted to Luo Yi in a subtle way when she was talking to him.
Zhang Ruochen has already seen clearly.
Huaying Qingchan stared at Zhang Ruochen closely. In his eyes, she saw unprecedented determination. It seemed that nothing could shake his will.
"Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen said again: "I have a question. I am very confused. Will rescuing the formation master really change the pattern of the Kunlun world?"
Huaying Qingchan said: "If he is still alive, this is inevitable. My grandfather has deep feelings for the Kunlun world and is full of the most sincere love. Even if he pays his life, he must protect everything there."
"With his ability, if he returns to the Kunlun Realm, nothing can be done to him unless the Hell Realm launches an all-out war. However, once the Hell Realm launches an all-out war, Heaven will definitely take action, a war that is not inferior to the divine wars in the late Middle Ages. It¡¯s going to explode.¡±
"Do you think the Hell Realm will launch a full-scale war for the Kunlun Realm like it is now?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and said, "No."
The current Kunlun world cannot afford a full-scale battle.
However, the hell world cannot bear it. No one wants to break out another divine war and lose half of the gods.
One hundred thousand years ago, the Hell Realm destroyed the Kunlun Realm, partly because they were forced to do so, and partly because they wanted to get rid of the threat.
"One hundred thousand years later, even if the Formation Supreme God's Island Master returns to the Kunlun Realm, he will not become a threat to the Hell Realm, and there is no need to launch a full-scale battlefield.
Just like, the hell realm can easily destroy the black demon realm, Tianchu civilization, and the great demon world of ten directions, but why are they not destroyed?
It¡¯s not that they can¡¯t be destroyed, it¡¯s that there¡¯s no value in destroying them, or the cost of destroying them is too high. Of course, the main reason is that there is heaven behind them.
Huaying Qingchan said: "When a full-scale battlefield breaks out in the Hell Realm, Heaven will definitely be involved. If a full-scale battlefield doesn't break out, they can't do anything to their grandfather. Just imagine, a Formation Master is hiding in the starry sky where the Kunlun Realm is. How many people will be sent by Hell? The Great Sage will die as many times as he goes to the battlefield of merit. If the gods are close to that starry sky, they may also die silently."
"The hell world will be in a dilemma." Zhang Ruochen said.
Once a formation master returns to the Kunlun Realm, it will be a hundred times or even a thousand times more difficult for the Hell Realm to destroy the Kunlun Realm. Even if the Kunlun Realm can be destroyed, the price paid is far from the gain.
Zhang Ruochen said: "If I can win the first place among the ten tribes at the Hunting Heaven Banquet, get 30% of the secrets of destiny and the decree of destiny, and hand them over to you. How should I pay tribute to the Temple of Destiny and the God of Blood?" Explain?"
¡°You don¡¯t need to hand them over?, the Greedy Infant of the Green Deer Temple, the boundless one of the Dark Temple. "
"unnecessary."
Zhang Ruochen fully recovered and said: "This is too deliberate. The gods in the hell world will definitely guess that I am cooperating with Wujiang Pavilion. I will win the Hunting Heaven Banquet with my own strength."
"Not bad, courageous and confident. In that case, I respect your idea. Before leaving, I will give you another gift."
After saying this, Huaying Qingchan's body dissipated and when it regrouped, it had turned into a sword.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
The sword flew out and hit the trunk of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, turning into a sword-shaped secret mark.
Zhang Ruochen stood alone on the edge of the cliff formed by the corpse of the god, standing there for a long time.
"The sword intent of Fengchen Sword God is left here. Other gods may not be able to sense what happened here. However, Fengchen Sword God may not be able to sense it. Why does the Qiangu Empress dare to meet me here? Could it be that Fengchen Sword God cannot sense it? Fengchen Sword God is also a member of Wujiang Pavilion?"
I don¡¯t know how long I thought about it before Prajna flew up from the cliff.
¡°My purpose of coming to see you has been achieved, and it¡¯s time to leave,¡± she said.
Zhang Ruochen stared at her smart yet cold eyes and said, "You have nothing else to say to me? The gods in the hell world cannot feel it here."
"What else is there to say between us? We are no longer the same people. We all go our own way, which is good for everyone." Prajna avoided Zhang Ruochen's eyes and said without any emotion.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I have been to the Gate of Hell and the Pond of Fate."
Prajna's delicate body trembled slightly, and she could no longer hold herself tight. A sad and tender look appeared in her eyes, and she said, "Whose fate did you see in the pool?"
Zhang Ruochen did not speak. In his mind, a graceful and majestic figure flashed past.
"As expected, it's not me. Since it's not me, there is nothing to say between us. From now on, we will each cherish it. Great Sage Ruochen, farewell."
Prajna turned around, not wanting Zhang Ruochen to see the expression on her face. She turned into a ray of light, broke through the clouds formed by the soul mist, flew out of the copper coffin, and quickly left Hanhai Manor.
When she left, her heart still hurt badly.
The Fate Pool presents the final fate of the person you care about most.
¡° If the person Zhang Ruochen cares about most is her, he will definitely tell her. Since he didn¡¯t tell her, there is no need to ask again.
In her mind, she repeatedly asked, if Zhang Ruochen had just said that the person he saw in the Destiny Pond was her, would she desperately throw herself into his arms, cry heartily, and tell the story of this year? Pain and sadness?
How happy it would be if Zhang Ruochen could hug her, forgive her for her helplessness, and gently stroke her hair and face.
Unfortunately, no.
"Pond of Fate, Pond of Fate, why do you reflect people's hearts so clearly?"
When he walked out of Hanhai Manor, Prajna's mood completely calmed down, and he became cold and noble again, with no trace of anything strange.
Great Sage Yuan Fei, Son of the Demon God, and Emperor Dasen Luo came forward to greet them.
The Son of the Origin Demon God asked: "Is the Shenyou Pill in Zhang Ruochen's hands?"
"Yes." Prajna said.
Great Sage Yuan Fei said: "Is he willing to sell it?"
Prajna shook his head gently and said: "No."
Emperor Luo of Dasen snorted coldly: "I have said long ago that Zhang Ruochen will never sell it, why waste time on him? I have good news here. Wujiang has found the spiritual transformation fruit, which can also help break Shackles, the medicinal power can reach one-fifth of the Shenyou Dan."
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Zhang Ruochen flew out of the copper coffin with extremely complicated emotions, because she saw something different from before in Prajna's eyes.
When she left, the disappointed and desperate look in her eyes touched Zhang Ruochen's heart. If it were before, he would definitely catch up with her, pull her back, and hug her tightly.
But this time, he seemed a little hard-hearted and just stood there indifferently.
"Is that relationship really over?"
"Fate Chi, why do you want people to see the fateful scene of the future?"
"What kind of person am I? Passionate or ruthless?"
Zhang Ruochen felt confused. The masculine energy in his body was looming, making it difficult for him to keep his thoughts clear and calm. There was a hint of demonic power in his eyes. He pointed to Lian Xi, who was practicing under the sundial, and said in a commanding tone: "Follow me."
He walked into the Seven-Star Emperor Palace with his hands behind his back, the look in Prajna's eyes when he left was still in his mind. It even gave him the illusion that Lian Xi who was following him looked like Prajna.
He knew that the inner demon was at work again, but this time he didn't want to control it.
Taking Lian Xi into the harem. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He said: "Follow me."
He walked into the Seven-Star Emperor Palace with his hands behind his back, the look in Prajna's eyes when he left was still in his mind. It even gave him the illusion that Lian Xi who was following him looked like Prajna.
He knew that the inner demon was at work again, but this time he didn't want to control it.
Taking Lian Xi into the harem. (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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