The palace is splendid and the candlelight is bright.
Zhang Ruochen naturally noticed Zhang Hongchen's expression, as if he had been greatly wronged, so he said with a smile: "Hongchen, you said you want them all. This is a very high pursuit of swordsmanship, which is good. My father decided to give the Soul Sword The cultivation method is passed on to you, fellow cultivator Seven Swords. What do you think?"
"Thank you father!"
There was no joy on Zhang Hongchen¡¯s face.
" What Seven Swords fellow cultivators are actually nothing at all, how can they be compared with the Sword Ancestor Soul Sword?
According to legend, my father used the Ancestral Soul Sword to severely injure the Great God Taixu.
" Such a treasure, even one handle, is something that even the great gods will covet.
¡°If there were only two soul swords and they were divided between Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle, she would admit it! However, among the five soul swords, none of them belonged to her.
How can you not hate in your heart? How can you not complain?
Chi Yao, Chi Kunlun, Chi Kongle, and Zhang Yuyan retreated one after another.
Zhang Ruochen looked at Ling Feiyu, stepped down from the throne, smiled slightly and said, "Feiyu, do you think I favor one over the other?"
Ling Feiyu was dressed in red, as proud as a red plum in the snow, and said: "Hongchen has been loved by thousands of people since she was a child, and rarely leaves the Kunlun world. She doesn't know the dangers in the universe, and has developed an arrogant and arrogant character. Give her too much , is definitely not a good thing. I have no objection to you doing this!"
Zhang Hongchen, who was standing aside, was very unconvinced. He almost opened his mouth to argue, but was blocked by Ling Feiyu's eyes.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "Although Hongchen is a bit arrogant, he is kind-hearted and is definitely not arrogant. If I don't teach her the Ancestral Sword Soul Sword, I really feel that her swordsmanship is extraordinary and she should cultivate her own Sword Soul Sword."
"Hongchen, wait for me at Jiange tomorrow morning. Get out of here!"
After Zhang Hongchen left, Ling Feiyu finally showed an unhappy look and said, "There are many things I can't say in front of her. But today you did this, and I feel resentful in my heart. Why? Hongchen, could it be that Isn¡¯t she your daughter?¡±
"Don't be angry, I have a treasure to pass on to her. You won't leave tonight, right? We haven't had a good talk for a long time!"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were full of tenderness, and he stretched out his hand to hug Ling Feiyu into his arms.
The next day, Zhang Ruochen stepped down from the wide and soft golden couch, took off the robe hanging on the screen, put it on his body, and looked back at Ling Feiyu lying on the snow-white fox fur blanket. Her delicate body was as smooth and soft as porcelain.
She was awake, looking at the top of the palace with a pair of phoenix eyes.
"You really can't believe what the man said. It's just a heart-to-heart talk." It was better now. The whole night had made it difficult for her to get up.
The dignified leader of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect is respected and worshiped by all the demons in the world, but he is just a weak lamb in front of a powerful god-level person.
"Have a good rest! Next, I will stay in Ziwei Palace for a while. I will personally teach Hongchen the way of swordsmanship."
Zhang Ruochen walked out and stood on the high white jade steps, facing the first ray of sunshine in the eastern sky.
In the rising sun, the glazed tiles in the imperial city reflect golden light.
Taking a deep breath of the fresh morning air and listening to the chirping of birds, Zhang Ruochen felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility.
Being framed by Xue Changjin for Cheng Liangji made him the enemy of everyone in the world, but it also allowed him to escape and hide completely in the dark, far away from the center of the whirlpool of the battle between heaven and hell.
This way, I have time to spend with my family.
Liangyi Sect, Sixiang Sect, Bagua Sect, Taiji Taoism, including the Seven Religions and Eighteen Ancient Clans, and other sects have all established Taoist temples in the First Central Imperial City.
As the world¡¯s number one kendo holy land, the Sword Pavilion naturally moved into the city and is located on the north side of the imperial city.
The Jiange Pagoda is huge, majestic and as tall as a cloud. After being transformed into a divine weapon, it looks like a living creature, capable of absorbing the divine energy of heaven and earth and emitting radiant brilliance.
Last night, although Zhang Hongchen left angrily, he still came to Jian Pavilion early today to wait.
She had long heard that once the emperor became angry, he would even kill his own son. Her father was a powerful god in heaven and hell. He was a ferocious being who killed countless gods. He was much more powerful than those emperors!
Who knows if he will kill his own daughter if he is angered?
??The sword cultivators who cleaned the courtyard of Jian Pavilion all knew this living ancestor of the Kunlun Realm. After a few simple cleanings, they immediately retreated and avoided him.
"Meet my father!"
Seeing Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Hongchen immediately bowed and saluted.
Today, Zhang Hongchen was wearing a white tight-fitting military uniform with a ponytail and holding a holy sword. He looked quite heroic.
&How prosperous and glorious are the eighteen levels of space and heaven and earth in the Jiange? "
Granny Haitang said: "Now the sword pavilion is absorbing the divine energy of heaven and earth every day. In the future, the desolate world space on the ninth floor may not turn into a vibrant spiritual realm of cultivation."
The further up you go, the larger the space in the sword pavilion becomes.
Granny Haitang and Chi Yao stopped on the fourteenth floor, and the stone door on the fifteenth floor blocked them.
Without cultivation into a sword fifteen, you cannot enter it.
Zhang Ruochen walked all the way up to the seventeenth floor.
The length of the space here is more than 100 million miles, which is not inferior to that of some big worlds.
Arriving at the stone door leading to the eighteenth floor of the tower, Zhang Ruochen was surprised to find that the stone door was covered with jade-like vines.
On the vines, there are jade-white fruits.
The fruit is about the size of a thumb and exudes a pleasant fragrance.
Zhang Ruochen observed carefully and found that the vines were growing from inside the stone door. There were ripples in his heart. Could it be that the world in the eighteenth floor of the tower was not destroyed?
What kind of world would it be there?
He hasn¡¯t mastered the Eighteen Swordsman yet, but he still wants to give it a try.
With the rules of the sword in his hand, he condensed into a three-foot divine sword, which evolved into the light and shadow of the sword seventeen, and stabbed it with one sword.
This sword was aimed at the gap in the stone door that was squeezed open by the vines.
I didn¡¯t have high hopes, but something strange happened.
Zhang Ruochen's sword soul was pulled by a powerful force toward the gap between the stone door and penetrated through the regular divine sword.
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