"I'm very curious, why does the Lord not cooperate with the Ming Ancestor faction, but forms an alliance with me, a big enemy?" Zhang Ruochen said.
The dark body said: "As far as I am concerned, the only great enemies are the Eternal True Master and the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus. Your grudges with that person have nothing to do with me."
The "that one" she was talking about obviously refers to the dark and strange person in the Sword Temple, that is, the head of the Dark Lord that was taken away by the Eternal Prime.
"Obviously, after the war thousands of years ago, the Dark Lord's body was divided and his consciousness was quite differentiated.
The dark body continued: "Besides, in the face of life and death, no matter how big a grudge is, it must be put aside for the time being."
"I'm not afraid to tell you that I cooperate with you because you are young enough, arrogant and confident enough, and you don't understand the horror of me at all."
"Those people from the Ming Ancestor faction know very well how powerful I am, and they can cooperate, but they must take precautions over and over again, and they cannot give me the chance to continue to become stronger. They will seal me under the strength of the ancestors!"
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Do you think I will give you a chance to become stronger?"
"Do you have any other choice?"
The dark remnant said: "You suppress the black hand, but you cannot refine it and eliminate it. You must use your strength to suppress it, so that you are often unable to fight with all your strength. Give the black hand to me and let me fuse it to help me reach the ancestor. Super combat power is the most beneficial to you."
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s smile became even brighter: ¡°When you reach the ancestor-level combat power, the first person you want to kill is me, right?¡±
"Why do I want to kill you? There is nothing in you that I want. You are not a threat to me, and I am not a threat to you. It is not that we cannot coexist."
The dark remnant continued: "You should know very well that the Underworld Ancestor faction and the God Realm are powerful. Only when I reach the Ancestor level can I truly contain them and buy you time to attack the Ancestor. Therefore, you must help me! "
Zhang Ruochen said: "Before I make a decision, can you answer me a question? Who are the Ancestor of the Underworld and the Ancestor of Time and Space, and where are they?"
The dark remnant body said: "I can't answer your question! Because I am the new consciousness of this body. Although I have awakened some memory fragments, I only have a concept of these two people. Perhaps, let me reach the level of the ancestors. environment, I can awaken more memories and help you solve this mystery."
Zhang Ruochen would not believe her words, so he raised the eternal soul fire in his palm and said, "I can't give you this soul fire."
"I'm not interested in a mere ball of soul fire. I just want the black hand in your hand!" said the dark body.
¡°Obviously the Dark Remnant doesn¡¯t know that both black hands are under Zhang Ruochen¡¯s control.
Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment and said, "Does the Lord know what my biggest worry is?"
"What?"
"Indeed, I really hope that the Lord can contain the God Realm and the Hades Faction, but I am more worried that the Lord has cooperated with the Hades Faction and pretended to form an alliance with me, just to defraud the Black Hand. Therefore, before handing the Black Hand to you, Your Majesty The Lord must prove himself first." Zhang Ruochen said.
The dark body said: "How do you want me to prove it?"
"Help me deal with the spirit of the underworld. I will get the eighteenth level of the netherworld and purgatory, and then you can get this black hand in my hands." Zhang Ruochen said.
"Everyone in the world says that you, Zhang Ruochen, are true to your word, and I believe in you."
The Dark Remnant was extremely fragile and agreed to Zhang Ruochen¡¯s conditions.
Then, with the strong spatial fluctuations and tremors, she gradually disappeared into the depths of the space.
In the room, it returned to normal, with only the flames of the lamps beating gently.
"You can't even look down on this eternal soul fire? This is comparable to a god-level soul!"
Zhang Ruochen looked at the soul fire in his hand and secretly thought about the risks of this cooperation with Hu Moupi.
There is one thing that Mother has no doubt about. If Zhang Ruochen showed even the slightest hint of fear just now, she would take action without hesitation to seize the Black Hand and Soul Fire.
Because she was not sure, she could only choose a safer strategy.
"Peng!"
Chi Yao, Burial Gold White Tiger, and Xiu Chen Tianshen broke in one after another and filled the room.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen who was calm and composed, Xiu Chen Tianshen said: "What's the situation? Who is here? He is a bit ridiculously strong, can't he be a certain half-ancestor?"
"Don't be nervous, an old friend." Zhang Ruochen said.
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North Pole Prime is the northernmost seventh-level primary star in the northern universe. It has a diameter of one million miles and is comparable in size to many stars.
Further north, you enter the vast expanse of?For now, the God Realm has the power to harvest all sentient beings in the world, but it has not done so. Why should we be blindly hostile to them? "
Zhang Ruochen stared at the Emperor Ancestor God carefully, and it was difficult to accept that this was still the outstanding emperor with lofty ambitions that he once knew.
Chi Yao said: "The Lord God knows that the third disciple of the Eternal True Master is the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus, and he is also Zhuo Yunzhen's master."
The Emperor's Ancestor God frowned at first, then showed a look of surprise, and said: "I understand why Di Chen cares so much! I can swear that before this, I never knew that Zhen'er worshiped the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus Under the door."
Zhang Ruochen stood up and said: "What I care about is not here, but that from today on, there is one less person who can fight side by side. Let's go!"
"Qing Su, are you willing to leave with me?"
¡°Leaving here obviously refers to leaving the great world of the Imperial Dao and drawing a clear line with the Emperor, Ancestor and God-Monarch.
How could Qing Su have thought that there was such a big difference between the ideas of the Emperor, the Divine Lord, and the Master? How could he not be entangled and hesitant in his heart?
She doesn¡¯t know who is right.
¡°Perhaps, the Emperor and God Lord are too trusting and too reverent to the divine world.
Or perhaps, Master is too extreme.
But in the end, she chose to leave with Zhang Ruochen.
The Emperor¡¯s Ancestor God looked at the three Zhang Ruochen who left resolutely, with deep and firm eyes, and said: "Di Chen, one day, you will find that I am the right one."
Leaving the Royal Ship of the Emperor Ancestor God Lord, we walked on the streets of Qixia Holy City.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Qing Su, do you know why the Emperor Ancestor God came to the North Star?"
"Perhaps it is Haotian Tianzun's intention that the disciples dare not ask about the Lord of Gods. Although almost all the big worlds and life stars in the northern universe have been moved to the surrounding star fields of the heavens, there must still be some heavenly presence here. "Qing Su said.
Chi Yao said: "The Emperor's Divine Lord is a strong-willed monk who can make such a big change in his ideas. I guess it must be influenced by important figures in the Eternal Heaven. He is either a disciple of the Eternal True Master or his own deity. .Brother Chenwhat are you looking at?"
Zhang Ruochen stopped and stared at the busy street. Through the crowds of people, he saw a figure wearing a blue Confucian shirt.
That figure is a hundred meters away.
There were at least hundreds of people on the street between Zhang Ruochen and him, and it was very chaotic.
He didn¡¯t appear to be outstanding, and he didn¡¯t have powerful aura fluctuations, but Zhang Ruochen discovered him and noticed his extraordinaryness.
He should be an old man with a few strands of white hair. He stood by the stall, picked up the goods and asked about the price. It seemed that he had not reached an agreement, so he left with a smile and his hands behind his back.
He walked very slowly and casually, but no matter how fast Zhang Ruochen walked, he couldn't catch up with him.
Zhang Ruochen came to the stall where the old man in blue and Confucian clothes had just stopped, and looked around. Where could he be seen?
This is a stall selling calligraphy and painting, and the owner is a down-and-out scholar.
Zhang Ruochen picked up the scroll that the old man in Confucian shirt had asked for the price just now, and slowly unfolded it. The two children couldn't help but shrink back.
I saw that on the scroll, there was actually a scene of him, Emperor Ancestor Shenjun, and Chi Yao drinking together in the pavilion, with Qing Su standing outside the pavilion. Everyone is lifelike, as if they can break time and space and step out of the painting.
"Did you draw this?"
Zhang Ruochen held up the painting and asked the down-and-out scholar.
The down-and-out scholar¡¯s ??eyes widened and he stammered: ¡°This¡this¡¡±
Zhang Ruochen said: "What did he just say to you?"
"Hehe said that a rich man will come to buy this painting later and will give me a lot of money. After I got the money, I should study hard and don't waste my time."
The more the down-and-out scholar talked, the more ashamed he became, because this painting was not painted by him at all, so he had no shame in asking for money.
"Snapped!"
A bag of holy stones was thrown to him.
Zhang Ruochen put away the painting and said, "Study hard and don't let down that person's expectations of you."
Until then, Chi Yao and Qing Su came to the calligraphy and painting stall where they saw Zhang Ruochen buying a painting, and they both looked curious and puzzled.
"What is this painting?" Chi Yao asked.
"This is a disgrace given to me by others! We were meeting with the Imperial Ancestor Divine Lord on the Royal Ship just now, and he was also there, but I didn't notice him at all with my perception. What a terrifying mental power." Zhang Ruochen said.
"Is it the ninety-fourth level?"
Chi Yao's face was extremely ugly and she said, "How can you still laugh?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "If you don't laugh, how can you cry? If you look at this painting, what clues can you see?"
Chi Yao took the scroll and just glanced at it. His eyes froze instantly and said: "The painting style of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, no, is authentic. How is this possible?"
When Chi Yao became the first empress of the Central Empire, she governed the country based on Confucianism and supported Confucianism and Taoism. She naturally studied a lot of the paintings of the fourth Confucian ancestor and thought she would not admit her mistakes.
But the fourth Confucian ancestor has clearly fallen!
"Is there a Confucian and Taoist monk in this world whose painting skills can fully obtain the true inheritance of the fourth Confucian ancestor? Nor can Luo Shuihan, who is in charge of the Hunyuan pen, do it?" Chi Yao said. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Zhang Ruochen said: "If you don't laugh, how can you cry? If you look at this painting, what clues can you see?"
Chi Yao took the scroll and just glanced at it. His eyes froze instantly and said: "The painting style of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, no, is authentic. How is this possible?"
When Chi Yao became the first empress of the Central Empire, she governed the country based on Confucianism and supported Confucianism and Taoism. She naturally studied a lot of the paintings of the fourth Confucian ancestor and thought she would not admit her mistakes.
But the fourth Confucian ancestor has clearly fallen!
"Is there a Confucian and Taoist monk in this world whose painting skills can fully obtain the true inheritance of the fourth Confucian ancestor? Nor can Luo Shuihan, who is in charge of the Hunyuan pen, do it?" Chi Yao said. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com