God Emperor

When Zhang Ruochen walked to the holy pool, he felt an extremely cold air blowing towards his face. In the pool, the water is full of waves, which is the extremely dark ice water that can freeze and kill the creatures in the holy realm.

Mu Lingxi couldn't stand the fair-skinned young woman and thought she looked down on others, so she said, "I just want to pick a Heart Moon Sacred Fruit and taste what it tastes like."

Mu Lingxi cultivates the power of extreme yin ice, and it has already reached a certain level. She is not afraid of the extreme yin ice water in the holy pool.

The young woman looked very young, her skin was as white as snow lotus, and there was a sarcastic look on her pretty face, "You don't know your own abilities."

The Eight-Armed Spider King walked over quickly, dissuaded Mu Lingxi, and told the dangers involved, saying: "Girl, the environment on the surface of the holy pool is a bit weird, and you can't fly no matter how high your cultivation level is. The extremely dark ice water is more You can’t touch it. Once it touches it, the holy energy in the monk’s body will be frozen. If you don’t believe it, look under the water.”

Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi stared at the bottom of the water.

I saw four creatures at the bottom of the pool. They were frozen in four groups of ice crystals and had long since lost their vitality.

"They all wanted to pick the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit, but unfortunately they fell into the pool and lost their lives here forever." The Eight-Armed Spider King sighed.

Zhang Ruochen became cautious and said, "What just happened?"

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The Eight-Armed Spider King shook his head and said: "It was all the tragedies that happened when the Conferred God Platform Conference was held in the past. However, their cultivation was very strong during their lifetimes, and they were wrapped in extremely dark ice water, so their bodies did not rot. Like just falling into a pool."

"Now, everyone knows that this place is dangerous, and monks with insufficient strength will not take risks easily. Moreover, even if they go to pick, they will definitely have many preparations and companions to guard them. Accidents will become more and more common. The less.”

The young woman really wanted to see the joke between Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi, so she urged from the side, "I didn't just say that I wanted to pick the holy fruit, why didn't you take action?"

"Just go."

Mu Lingxi showed no fear, confident that the extremely dark ice water in the holy pool could not hurt her.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Ruochen stopped Mu Lingxi.

Mu Lingxi stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure."

Extreme Yin Ming Ice Water, like the Pure Fire, can be divided into several levels.

Just like Zhang Ruochen, although he has practiced the Pure Fire and reached the peak of "Minyan", there is still a huge danger when encountering the "Chen Yan" level Pure Fire. Just because Mu Lingxi has cultivated the power of extreme yin ice does not mean that he can resist all extreme yin ice water.

"Let me try it first." Zhang Ruochen said cautiously.

Next to him, the young woman let out a low sneer, which made Mu Lingxi very angry and restless.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his right hand and pressed Mu Lingxi's wrist to stop her. With his other hand, he shot out a stream of pure holy energy, flew into the holy pool, and swept towards one of the Heart Moon Holy Fruits.

The holy energy, like a long silk, flies on the water, getting closer and closer to the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit.

All the monks present held their breaths and looked surprised.

Can you still pick the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit like this?

The holy energy was still three feet away from the Xinyue Holy Fruit. Suddenly, it stood still and was frozen by the cold air. It turned into an icicle and fell into the holy pool with a pop.

"Sure enough, it can freeze the holy energy." Zhang Ruochen frowned.

Although the picking failed, no monks laughed at it.

On the contrary, the monks around him all showed a strange light and stared at Zhang Ruochen with a little more respect.

Because Zhang Ruochen was not the first monk to use holy energy to sweep the Holy Fruit of the Heart and Moon, but the holy energy was frozen after being sprayed for such a long distance, which is enough to show that the purity of his holy energy far exceeded all the creatures present.

Other creatures would be frozen into icicles if the holy energy flew several feet away, and they would not be able to reach Zhang Ruochen's level.

Zhang Ruochen practiced the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra", and he had the Purifying Divine Fire in his body to repeatedly refine the holy energy. The purity of the holy energy was naturally comparable to theirs.

The Eight-Armed Spider King saw that Zhang Ruochen was extraordinary and wanted to make friends with him.

Zhang Ruochen took out a long whip that was at the level of a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns, and wanted to use the whip to reel back a Heart Moon Sacred Fruit. No matter how cold the water surface is, it should not be able to freeze the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact.

"Wait a minute."

The Eight-Armed Spider King walked over again and reminded: "Brother, the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit is quite fragile, and the picking method is also very particular. It must not be contaminated by the four breaths of gold, fire, earth, and water in the Five Elements, otherwise, it will It will turn into droplets in an instant and fall into the holy pool."

Zhang Ruochen's brows furrowed further and he said, "Doesn't it mean that only wooden utensils can be used to pick and hold the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit?"

The Eight-Armed Spider King smiled bitterly: "Not only does it require a vessel with wood attributes, but it must also be a vessel made of sacred wood."

Mu Lingxi frowned and said, "Are the picking conditions so harsh?"

"We should be thankful that the harvesting conditions are harsh, otherwise, the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit here would have been harvested long ago."

The Eight-Armed Spider King shrugged and said helplessly: "Actually, I also have one or two ways to pick the Heart Moon Holy Fruit. But I don't have a vessel made of sacred wood, so I'm waiting here, hoping to get it from somewhere else. I borrowed one from the monk. I wonder if you two have such a utensil?"

Zhang Ruochen had not yet responded. Not far away, the young woman said proudly: "My senior brother has a treasure ruler made of sacred wood. When he brings the treasure ruler, he will naturally be able to help me pick off a heart moon." Holy Fruit.”

People who can receive invitations are either prominent or powerful. The cultivation level of that young woman is only half a step to the realm of the Holy King. It is obvious that she is the former.

Mu Lingxi snorted softly: "A vessel made of sacred wood is not something extraordinary? I have one too."

Immediately, she turned her palm over, and a wooden jar appeared in her palm.

The wooden jar was made from the wood of the Heaven-connecting Divine Wood. However, the wood-attribute energy in the wood had been completely lost, so it looked a bit ordinary.

The young woman sneered: "Are you also a vessel made of sacred wood?"

The monks surrounding him looked carefully at the wooden jar in Mu Lingxi's hand, but they couldn't see any clues about it, and they all looked disappointed.

Half of the monks gathered here actually had the same idea as the Eight-Armed Spider King, wanting to borrow other monks' vessels to pick the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit.

"As long as my senior brother comes over, everyone only needs to give me a certain number of holy stones, and I will definitely let him lend the treasure ruler to everyone for use." The young woman said leisurely.

"Ignorance."

Mu Lingxi held the wooden jar with one hand, stretched out a pair of phoenix wings on his back, and flew towards the white holy tree in the center of the holy pool.

Zhang Ruochen did not stop Mu Lingxi again.

After previous tests, he already had a certain understanding of the extremely dark ice water in the holy pool. It was dangerous, but it could not freeze Mu Lingxi. Moreover, even if she is in danger, Zhang Ruochen can save her instantly with Zhang Ruochen standing by the pool.

The phoenix wings could not allow Mu Lingxi to fly on the water, but they could control the wind and reduce the weight of her body. The toes of her feet quickly stepped on the water, and she soon arrived under the holy tree.

"It turns out to be an ice phoenix. No wonder it's not afraid of the extremely dark ice water." The Eight-Armed Spider King secretly thought.

"Wow——"

Mu Lingxi used a wooden jar to cover a bright white Heart Moon Sacred Fruit, and gently twisted his wrist.

"Bang."

The Heart Moon Sacred Fruit fell into the wooden jar.

The young woman became a little nervous, but she still said politely: "The Holy Heart Moon Fruit should have melted into the wooden jar. The rules of the Holy Path contained in the fruit will dissipate in the air in an instant."

Mu Lingxi rolled her eyes at her, and then stepped on his feet, wanting to pick another Heart Moon Sacred Fruit.

However, at this moment, as if something terrible had happened, Mu Lingxi's expression changed drastically, and she quickly flapped her wings and rushed towards the edge of the holy pool.

"Wow."

Zhang Ruochen whipped out his long whip, wrapped it around Mu Lingxi's slender waist, and pulled back.

After landing on the shore, Mu Lingxi's expression recovered, but her heart was still beating wildly.

"What happened just now?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Mu Lingxi shook his head and said: "I don't know what happened, but suddenly, an invisible weight fell on me, making me almost sink into the pool."

"There is such a weird thing." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Eight-Armed Spider King said: "This is not strange, in fact, it is a normal phenomenon. Each monk can only pick one of the various holy fruits in the outer south courtyard. If a monk wants to pick the same kind of holy fruit, he can only pick one. Two pieces, the danger and difficulty will increase several times. The Temple of Truth arranged this method to prevent a powerful monk from taking away all the same holy fruits. I thought that the two of them knew this common sense, so they didn't do it before. Remind you."

"So that's it. It seems I can only blame myself for being too greedy." Mu Lingxi shook his head and smiled.

The Eight-Armed Spider King stared at the wooden jar in Mu Lingxi's hand and saw a white holy light emitting from the wooden jar. His heart suddenly moved and he asked: "Could it be that the wooden jar in the girl's hand is really made of sacred wood?"

"Could it still be fake?"

Mu Lingxi held the wooden jar with both hands and tilted the mouth of the jar at an angle.

The intact Heart Moon Sacred Fruit lay quietly at the bottom of the jar.

Seeing this scene, all the monks present gathered around.

"Girl, can you borrow the wooden jar for use? It doesn't take long, just half a quarter of an hour. I can pay the girl 30,000... no, 50,000 holy stones."

"I am willing to give the girl 80,000 holy stones."

"I will give you 100,000 holy stones, please lend them to me first!"

…

There were nearly ten monks present, all confident of picking the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit. At this moment, they all lowered their posture and asked Mu Lingxi for help.

Mu Lingxi stared at Zhang Ruochen and asked what he meant.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's just borrowing the wooden jar, it's not a big deal. You don't need to pay for the holy stone, you can just use it. However, you have to queue up first. The wooden jar cannot be lent to all monks at the same time."

The monks around him all looked in awe.

The Eight-Armed Spider King's desire to make friends became even stronger, and he said: "Brother's noble character and broad-mindedness are admirable. However, the Holy Heart and Moon Fruit is priceless. Since we have borrowed your vessel, it is appropriate to pay the Holy Stone. , I hope my brother won’t refuse.”

Immediately, the Eight-Armed Spider King took out one hundred thousand holy stones, put them into a storage bag, and handed them to Zhang Ruochen.

To be honest, Zhang Ruochen is very rich and doesn't care about a mere hundred thousand holy stones. Therefore, I want to take this opportunity to establish a good relationship with these monks present. In the future, I may not be able to get greater rewards.

After all, none of the creatures who can enter the Conferred God Platform Conference are simple characters.

Now, the other party offered the Holy Stone, and of course Zhang Ruochen couldn't refuse it. One hundred thousand holy stones should be only a small amount to them, and their value is far less than the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit.

After all, they still owed Zhang Ruochen a small favor.