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- ¡°I don¡¯t know whether he wanted to repay Zhang Ruochen¡¯s favor or felt that Zhang Ruochen was honest enough, but Yan Zhexian actually agreed.
"However, she has conditions.
Since Zhang Ruochen claimed that he was taking her out to visit places of interest, he had to keep his word.
Zhang Ruochen was extremely surprised when he heard this condition, thinking that she would take the opportunity to blackmail him. Unable to help himself, he fell into thinking, did Yan Zhexian have an ulterior motive?
"Do you agree or not?" Yan Zhexian pursed his lips and urged.
"Okay! I have been in seclusion for many days, and I am very quiet and restless. It might be a good thing to take this opportunity to walk more and increase my experience." Zhang Ruochen agreed.
The two of them entered the Seven Stars Imperial Palace.
Eighteen Six-Tribulation Ghost Kings carried the huge palace, rolled up a thick cold ghost mist, and headed towards the Holy Land of the Rotten Clan with great momentum.
Ah Le sat on the stone steps outside the palace, holding his iron sword at an angle, meditating lonely and indifferently, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seven monks, led by Da Sikong and Er Sikong, followed behind.
"Walking faster, it's just a matter of time."
Da Sikong knocked Zhensha on the buttocks. Zhensha was not angry at all and took a step forward.
After learning that Zhang Ruochen wanted to go to the Holy Land of the Fu Clan, the true color "Magpie God Son" and the true anger "Tian Shuzi" were overjoyed at first, and then began to worry about gains and losses.
The reason for this joy is, of course, because almost all the great saints and powerful men in the Temple of Death gathered in the Holy Land of the Rotten Clan. Zhang Ruochen's departure must be a disaster. And they can regain their freedom.
The reason why Zhang Ruochen is worried about gains and losses is that he is not sure, so how can he dare to go to the Holy Land of the Fu Clan?
What is Zhang Ruochen¡¯s purpose in going to the Holy Land of the Fu Clan?
Besides, with their current appearance, if they went to the Holy Land of the Rotten Clan and were seen by the great saints of the Temple of Death, wouldn¡¯t they be laughed at for the rest of their lives?
In the Seven Star Emperor Palace.
Yan Zhexian asked: "In the Goddess Tower of Destiny Realm, the emperor who helped me win the bet was transformed by you, right?"
"Um."
Zhang Ruochen responded while counting the boxes he got from the Demon Wolf Clan.
"Why?"
"It doesn't matter why, it's just a matter of effort."
Yan Zhexian was a little dissatisfied with the answer and said, "Is it because of the child in my belly?"
Zhang Ruochen finished counting and put everything into the space ring. Then he stared at her seriously and replied, "I actually already know that there is no intimate relationship between the two of us."
Hearing this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Yan Zhexian's snow-white face.
turn out to be¡¡
He already knew it!
Zhang Ruochen continued, "However, outsiders don't know. So we get closer and even show affection, so that the face of the Yama clan will not be too ugly. This is your idea, right?"
Yan Zhexian's embarrassment disappeared, and his expression turned cold, saying: "It's good to know, so you'd better not have any bad thoughts about me. Our relationship can only stay at the level of mutual cooperation."
"I understand, this is what I need too." Zhang Ruochen said cheerfully.
"snort!"
Yan Zhexian snorted and walked straight out of the palace in a hurry.
Zhang Ruochen did not chase her, but took out the quasi-emperor grade holy pill "Holy Soul Pill" he had just obtained and prepared to swallow it and refine it.
Yan Zhexian, who walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around and said with a bit of grace: "The Temple of Death is respected among the dead clan. It has profound knowledge and many masters. You'd better be careful."
"Thank you, Miss Zhexian, for your concern." Zhang Ruochen sat on the ground and saluted her.
Yan Zhexian waved his sleeves and walked away, feeling inexplicable resentment in his heart, and said to himself: "It's just a transaction, just treat it as a show for the monks all over the world, so as not to make those guys secretly laugh at me or criticize the Yama clan. It's really annoying. Extremely.¡±
Today, the royal city of hundreds of clans, which has always been a popular place, once again caused a sensation.
After many days, Zhang Ruochen appeared on the street struttingly again, still riding in the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, with an incredible high profile. What really surprised everyone was the seven monks following behind the Seven Star Imperial Palace.
"Am I right? Is that the Son of Magpie God?"
"There are also Uncle Tian and the three gods of death in white."
"Oh my God, they are all tonsured and wearing monk's robes. Do they really want to convert to Buddhism?"
"The five great sages in the Temple of Death, who were destined to live forever, became monks. They were simply the same?They are all formed by Nan Sheng¡¯s spiritual power and thoughts.
"By!"
Another word rang out.
The figures all over the sky rushed into Nan Sheng's body like hummingbirds returning to their nests.
Nan Shengdao: "Do you think my spiritual power is stronger, or Zhang Ruochen's?"
Yuan Ji laughed loudly: "Nan Sheng worships under the disciples of the Seven Great Masters of Tiannan. Whether it is the intensity of his mental power or the use of his mental power, Zhang Ruochen cannot compare with him."
According to legend, there are four legendary figures in the hell world whose spiritual power has reached the ninetieth level.
Yan Luo is up to the monarch, and the void robbers the palace.
"Xinghai fisherman, Tiannan Life and Death Market."
??????????????????? The seven great men that Ji originally mentioned were the seven disciples from the Tiannan Life and Death Ruins. Every disciple of that person is named after a number.
Seven is his last disciple.
Even though he is only the Seventh Disciple, many gods have to call him Seventh Master when they see him.
Of course, these four spiritual legends are all proverbs left over a hundred thousand years ago, and they were powerful in the war between gods.
No one knows whether any of them have died in the past 100,000 years.
It is also unknown whether a new ninety-level spiritual power will be born.
Haike couldn't wait any longer and said: "Let's go and capture that kid now. I will definitely let him know what it means to not be able to survive or to die. Not in the demigod body, I will tear him to pieces with my own hands." "
Suddenly, a monk from the rot tribe rushed to the bottom of the steps of the holy banquet with a frightened expression, and said in a panic: "ZhangZhangZhang Ruochen is here, Zhang Ruochen is herecome to the Holy Land"
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Tonight, I have been checking Moments and Weibo, reading information related to Dr. Li Wenliang, and I feel particularly uncomfortable. I hope all sentient beings can achieve a miracle in exchange for their power of thought.
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