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Love the sword!

Perhaps she didn't want to completely cut off her attachment to love, so she guarded it with her love sword.

Borrow Zhang Ruochen's sword to protect the love in your heart.

After separating from Prajna, Zhang Ruochen went to see Pu Chuanqi, who was imprisoned in Nutian Palace. Pu Chuanqi's divine blood was continuously extracted to refine blood pills.

The soul is continuously extracted to refine the soul pill.

Use these blood pills and soul pills to heal Prajna.

This being was originally at the pinnacle of the Taixu Realm. In the future, he might even have the opportunity to reach the Infinite Realm, but he ended up with such a miserable end. It was really sad.

However, Zhang Ruochen didn't think that Pu Chuanqiu would be detained here forever. After all, he was a first-class strong man, and the mistakes he committed were not worthy of death.

Once such a person escapes, he will take revenge wildly.

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Emperor Ming, Zhang Ling, cultivated the body of black and white. After being baptized by the sea of ​​Shura war souls, he changed his name to "Abandoned Sky" and completely transformed into the Shura tribe. Later, he became a member of the Tianming Division of the Temple of Destiny.

Since he is the god of the Tianming Division, no matter how big a mistake he makes, he will still be brought back to the Tianming Division and punished by the Tianming Division.

Zhang Ling, who was imprisoned in the Divine Prison of Tianmingsi, was suffering "ghost torture".

Hundreds of ghosts grinded the millstone with a millstone the size of a palace, grinding Zhang Ling's divine body into pulp. After being crushed, the divine body reconstituted.

On the second day, crush it again.

What is crushed is not only flesh and blood, but also soul.

Day after day, year after year.

But it won't kill him completely and will give him time to heal.

"Qitian, do you know how many times you have been crushed?" Luo Cunzhen stood next to the stone mill and asked with a sneer.

Zhang Ling's whole body was bound by divine chains and he hung above the stone mill. His hair was disheveled and he no longer had the vitality and spirit of a thousand years ago. He seemed to be dying and decaying. He whispered: "The fourteen thousand and seventeenth time."

"You remember it so clearly? You have a strong spirit and will. Huh, extra punishment!" Luo Cunzhen's eyes were full of anger and he shouted.

Back then, the owner of the God of Death Island was imprisoned at the bottom of the Heavenly Mandate Prison. At that time, Luo Cunzhen was one of the top three powerful men under the Heavenly Mandate.

Lord Tianming went to Yuhuang Realm, and he took charge of the Tianming Department.

It was because Qi Tian, ​​a traitor, led the Dragon Lord into the Destiny Mountain, reached the lowest level of the Divine Prison, and rescued the owner of the Death God Island, that he was demoted from the glorious God of Destiny Division to this dark place.

How could he not have hatred in his heart?

If it hadn't been for the Death God and His Majesty's explanation that he had to keep his life, he would have swallowed it in one gulp.

"stop!"

A cold shout sounded in Luo Cunzhen's ears.

"Bang bang!"

Xuetu opened the way in front, defeated a group of destiny holy guards, and rushed in front of Luo Cunzhen.

Luo Cunzhen, wearing iron armor, stood in the air, glanced at Xue Tu coldly, and said with a snort: "Are the gods from the Palace of Death so crazy that they dare to break into the Divine Prison of the Department of Destiny? Today, I will teach you a lesson for Feng Tian. ."

A figurative shadow flew out from Luo Cunzhen's body, as fast as lightning, and pressed down in front of Xuetu with a palm.

With Luo Cunzhen's cultivation level, even if it is just a clone, he has unrivaled magical powers. With a palm press, Xue Tu felt the world spinning and his body unable to move, as if it was being torn apart by an invisible force.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back, moved in front of Xue Tu, and smashed Luo Cunzhen's clone into pieces with his body.

All divine power is instantly eliminated in space.

Luo Cunzhen recognized Zhang Ruochen and sneered: "Qitian, your son is here! I didn't expect that in just a hundred years, his cultivation has become so strong."

"Wow!"

As soon as Luo Cunzhen pointed out, wisps of corpse energy suddenly surged out, turning into chains, axes, battle swords, bone hammers... Tens of thousands of weapons, all like divine weapons, overwhelmingly pressed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stood up from the ground and punched out, forming a phantom of Tianhe, smashing the soldiers into pieces and scattering the corpse energy.

Finally, he punched Luo Cunzhen in front of him.

Xuetu was startled and shouted: "Senior brother!"

Now is not the time for the opening of the Jade Huang Realm, Lord Tianming is in the Tianming Division. Those holy guards were beaten, so they were beaten. If they beat the great god of the Tianming Department, how could it be so easy to be kind?

The fist wind contained densely packed bright runes, and it hit Luo Cunzhen's body, forcing the body-protecting divine light on Luo Cunzhen's body to appear.

Luo Cunzhen was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen was so strong. He immediately hit him in front of him. Underestimating the enemy, he almost suffered a big loss.

But he quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "Ruochen Realm Master is so majestic, how can the Tianming Department be a place for you to be arrogant? I will stand here without moving. If your punch falls, I dare to guarantee that you will You will never be able to get out of the Divine Prison of Tianming Division in this life...ah...you..."

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen punched out hard, shattering the protective divine light on Luo Cunzhen's body layer by layer, causing it to hit the stone mill.

With a "boom", the stone mill shattered.

All the ghosts in Lamo are in despair.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't restrain the anger in his heart at all, so he flew into the air and cut off the chains on Zhang Ling's body with his divine sword. His eyes were bitter and hard to understand, and he said: "Father, I...I'm late..."

Zhang Ling opened a pair of wrinkled eyes and looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully. He felt excited that he had not seen for a long time, but he restrained himself and sighed: "You shouldn't have come. This is all my fault, so I should bear the responsibility." .You go!"

"Zhang Ruochen, do you think you can save him? Being so arrogant will only make him suffer more."

The divine light on Luo Cunzhen's body surged, like a scorching star, and a cold and wild laugh broke out from his mouth, frightening all the holy guards in the prison to retreat.

Even Xue Tu immediately retreated to the entrance of the Divine Prison.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Luo Cunzhen, then stared at Zhang Ling and said, "Father, wait for me to come back."

Zhang Ruochen crossed the space and headed towards the exit of the Divine Prison.

"Where to go, I said, you will never get out of the Divine Prison of Tianming Division in your life!"

Luo Cunzhen released the divine world and enveloped the entire divine prison. Gray corpse energy entangled towards Zhang Ruochen, accompanied by countless regular divine patterns.

"Raging Sword!"

The Sword Ancestor Soul Sword flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body like a meteor in the dark night.

"Pfft!"

One sword broke through Luo Cunzhen's divine world and penetrated his body.

The first-class ancient and powerful man in the Temple of Destiny suddenly became limp and fell from the air. He was unable to get up from the ground for a long time.

Xuetu was stunned and worried to death.

This is the territory of the Tianming Division, and Luo Cunzhen is one of the top three powerful men under Tianming Venerable. How could Venerable Tianming not be angry after being hit so hard by Zhang Ruochen?

"Keep an eye on this place for me. I'll be right back when I go."

Zhang Ruochen walked past Xuetu and went straight to the Temple of Destiny.

Xu Tian seemed to have guessed that he would come back. He still sat on the throne and said, "Why are you back again? Who let him in? Is this the day that a junior like him can see you if he wants?"

Que stood at the door of the temple, closed his eyes and rested, thinking secretly in his heart, it was clearly your old man's previous order, if Zhang Ruochen comes again, don't stop him.

Zhang Ruochen knelt down on the spot.

"Why did you kneel down?" Xu Tian said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Ruochen kneels down to heaven and earth, and kneels down to his parents. To save his parents, he would sacrifice his life, let alone kneel down."

"Oh, you want to save your father? No, no one can save your father from the crime he committed." Xu Tian said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "My father's crime against the Temple of Destiny is indeed unforgivable. However, Xu Tian must have a way, otherwise Xu Tian will not tell Lord Tianming to let me go."

Xu Tiantian shook his head vigorously, frowned and said: "It is indeed a matter of words to let your father go. But if you let him go, the majesty and laws of the Temple of Destiny will be gone. From now on, won't everyone dare to betray the temple? Anyone dares to be an enemy of the Temple of Destiny?"

Zhang Ruochen understood clearly in his heart and said: "Whatever conditions Xu Tian has, just ask for them."

"Three conditions!"

Xu Tian smiled and said: "First, you have to stay in the Temple of Destiny for a while. Yes, I am going to put you under house arrest. Are you convinced?"

"Convinced."

Xu Tian said: "I will leave Destiny Mountain for a while. You won't run away, right?"

"Absolutely not."

Xu Tian nodded and said: "Second, you have to go to Kunlun Realm to get the sword heart for Ben Tian."

"Sword Heart?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"The eight skills of the Sword Ancestor are based on the heart and the source. If I want to practice the twenty-four swords, since I can't find the source of the sword, I can only use the heart of the sword instead." Xu Tian said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "But I don't know where Jianxin is?"

"Sword Tomb!"

Xu Tian said again: "I didn't ask you to get it now. With your current cultivation level, you can't get it! But, you have to agree. I trust you very much and know that you, Zhang Ruochen, will definitely do what you promised. ."

"Okay, I agree."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What about the third condition?"

Xu Tian thought for a while and said: "Forget it, I'll mention it later if I think of it!"

"Senior Xutian, please think again." Zhang Ruochen said.

The conditions that are not mentioned are the most difficult to achieve.

Xu Tian said: "I think it would be good to have your father imprisoned in the Tianming Division."

Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to compromise and said: "Xutian may mention it later if he thinks of the third condition! I wonder how Xutian can save my father?"

Xu Tian was very satisfied with Zhang Ruochen's attitude and said with a smile: "It is impossible to let him go. However, I want to forge the divine sword, but I just need a sword servant to guard the sword furnace."

"Thank you Xu Tian."

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly in his heart, now the Ming Gate was really caught by Xu Tian.

This old guy is so shrewd that he has no plans left.

It seemed like she was helping him, but in fact she was holding him tightly in her hands.

"I wonder when Ruochen can leave the Destiny Mountain? What Ruochen means is to go to Kunlun Realm to help Xu Tian get the sword heart." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xu Tian said: "Que will take you to the Future Palace, and he will tell you when you can leave."

The Past Shrine and the Future Shrine are both one of the Twelve Shrines of the Temple of Destiny.

After Zhang Ruochen and Que left, Ting Yun Sheng rushed back to the Temple of Destiny and reported: "Xu Tian, ​​Mo Posha is dead!"

"Dead? Damn it, I said I want to live, I want to live! You heard Yun Sheng was so brave, did you not take Ben Tian's words to heart?" Xu Tian was furious.

Ting Yunsheng immediately knelt down on one knee and said: "It's all Xue Jue! News was sent back to the Xuetian tribe in advance. Xu Jue learned that Mo Posha was framing him, so he rose up to kill him. Xue Jue's temper, Everyone knows it, and no one can stop him. At this moment, he has made a battle flag with the skins of Maupassant and Qingyuntai, and has led the gods to attack the Qingtian tribe to seek justice for his dead son. "