God Emperor

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Zhang Ruochen did not know that this Half-Saint mansion was simply not bought by Lu Youcai with money. In fact, it was originally the property of the god Sword Saint.

Walking into the bamboo forest, Zhang Ruochen walked through a quiet stone path, following the direction of the sound of the flute.

Qing Yang’s flute suddenly stopped.

鈥渉ua hua! 鈥?/p>

In the forest, there are only the sound of water flowing from the stream and the sound of bamboo leaves blowing in the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of an extremely pleasing woman came from the bamboo pavilion by the stream: “The people of the deep forest don’t know it, the bright moon will shine.”

That voice was familiar, but a little strange.

Zhang Ruochen looked into the bamboo pavilion and saw a woman with white hair sitting with her back to him.

White hair, as white as snow.

Holding a yellowed bamboo flute in her hand, she said, “Zhang Ruochen, how did you hear about this poem?”

Zhang Ruochen’s eyes widened, as if a landslide and tsunami were occurring in his heart, his ears roared, as if there were the sounds of a giant bell and a sky thunder, ringing in his ears.

This time, Zhang Ruochen heard it clearly!

It is indeed her voice.

800 years!

800 years later, there is actually a chance to see you again. The playful and playful girl who was once… has gray hair.

“Da da!”

Zhang Ruochen tried his best to restrain his emotions, and his mood was 10000 points complicated. With heavy steps, he walked into the bamboo pavilion step by step and stood opposite Kong Lanyou.

Kong Lanyou condensed her breath to the extreme, and no one could feel the power fluctuations from her. She is like a woman from an ordinary person, sitting there gracefully, with beautiful eyes slightly raised, staring at Zhang Ruochen.

It’s almost like a beautiful picture scroll. The woman in the picture scroll is like a Goddess in the 9th heaven, graceful, leisurely, peaceful, and non-human fireworks.

Her appearance was not at all different from 800 years ago. Her skin was fair and delicate, with bright red lips and long eyelashes.

Those eyes were pitch black like jade, giving people an unpredictable feeling, but they were extremely bright, as if they could see through Zhang Ruochen’s soul.

Although his face is not old, the long green hair on his head has become white, symbolizing the loss of time.

things have remained the same, but people have changed, Hongyanbaifa.

Zhang Ruochen was very excited, but he had to keep calm, restrain his emotions, and tried to look away from her, afraid of being seen by her.

“How could it be her?”

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to recognize Kong Lanyou. He remembered that 800 years ago, just before he was killed by Chi Yao, he saw Kong Lanyou.

How could it be so coincidental?

Could it be that his death was planned by Chi Yao and Kong Lanyou?

He had always trusted Kong Lanyou, just like he trusted Chi Yao, but… he died under Chi Yao’s sword.

So, can he still trust Kong Lanyou?

Zhang Ruochen stared at the ground, cup one fist in the other hand with both hands, bowed slightly, his voice trembled, and said: “Junior Zhang Ruochen, I have seen Senior.”

Once upon a time, Kong Lanyou had always followed him as an example to learn from, always following behind him, pestering him, tired of him, like a little tail that could not be shaken off.

But now, Zhang Ruochen doesn’t dare to recognize her and can only call himself a junior.

Kong Lanyou looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, not letting go of any of Zhang Ruochen’s subtle movements, any look in his eyes.

After a while, she said: “Zhang Ruochen, you haven’t answered my question, how do you know that poem?”

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, completely restrained all emotions and hid them deep in one’s heart, and said: “Is the Senior interrogating the younger generation?”

Kong Lanyou put down the bamboo flute in his hand, his voice became cold, and in a questioning tone, he said: “You have never seen me before, why do you know that I am Senior? 10000 One, you and I are of the same generation. ?”

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: “Although the younger generation has a low-level cultivation base and cannot see through Senior鈥檚 cultivation base, they have seen some worlds and know that Senior is extraordinary. Besides, one鈥檚 eyes are impossible to hide secrets. Senior鈥檚 eyes, It is full of knowledge and learning, and has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, which is not something youngster can have.”

Kong Lanyou’s eyes didn’t blink, and he stared closely at Zhang Ruochen’s eyes, as if he wanted to see Zhang Ruochen through his eyes.

After a while, she said again: “When I said that poem, normal people would definitely ask me how I knew the poem. However, you were not surprised at all, but questioned me. Why is this? “

Zhang Ruochen shouted inwardly, great.

I didn’t expect, that little girl who was playful at the beginning, has become so shrewd now. Zhang Ruochen just said a word, and she caught two weak spots.

Zhang Ruochen didn’t panic, but pretended to be puzzled, saying, “Didn’t I have said this poem when I was in the land of the god Sword Saint? Isn’t Senior a person from the land of the god Sword Saint?”

Kong Lanyou’s frowned, there is a feeling of punched on the cotton, and all the strength is avoided by Zhang Ruochen.

“Does he really think I am someone from the land of the god Sword Saint, or does he pretend to be like this on purpose?”

Kong Lanyou was a little confused, sat back again, and asked for the third time: “How did you learn that poem?”

Zhang Ruochen said: “This is a secret, please forgive the younger generation for not being able to tell it.”

“What if I must force you to say it?”

Kong Lanyou’s eyes became strong, spitting out cold glow.

An invisible imposing manner erupted from her body, like a tsunami, rushing towards Zhang Ruochen.

She controlled her power very skillfully, and that imposing manner, although it seemed strong, was within Zhang Ruochen’s tolerance.

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised, “I don’t think you should do this. Even if you force me, it won’t do anything.”

“is it?”

Kong Lanyou smiled slightly, raising a slender arm that was as white as jade, and suddenly, the surrounding world’s spiritual energy turned into a series of Spiritual Qi streams and gathered in her palm, condensing into a spherical cyclone.

A simple stroke of the martial skill of Human Level Low Grade, the whirl palm, under her impetus, turned out to be extremely delicate, unpredictable, and seems to be more powerful than the formidable power of the Ghost Level martial skill.

“Zhang Ruochen is a guest of our Silver Space mercenary group. If you do something to him, don’t blame me for being impolite.”

Nie Honglou is responsible for protecting Zhang Ruochen’s safety, and of course he will not stand idly by. He immediately took a step forward, rushed into the air, spread his hands like Great Roc Spreading Wings.

Flames emerged from his hands, and his two arms rotated in a circle, condense a huge Fireball, and hit Kong Lanyou.

Kong Lanyou was coldly snorted and waved his arm gently.

The spherical cyclone held in the palm of the hand flew out, flying the group of Fireball and Nie Honglou simultaneously.

With a bang, the Fireball disappeared and turned into plumes of smoke.

Nie Honglou fell outside ten zhang, his body, like a bamboo leaf, fell to the ground lightly.

Nie Honglou touched his chest and found that he did not suffer any injuries, but was pushed out by the opponent’s palm force, nothing more.

This is what made Nie Honglou more alarmed.

You know, he is the cultivation base of Ichthyosaur 6th Transformation. How powerful is the burst of power. Even a powerhouse like Silver Moon Rinku can knock him back, but after being knocked back, it is impossible to be as intact as it is now. , Not even a trace of pain.

It can be seen from this that the cultivation base of this white haired woman is still above the silver moon and the sky, and the control of power has reached a level of exquisiteness.

Could it be… She is a Half-Saint?

Nie Honglou was horrified in his heart, and he dared not make any more moves.

If the opponent is really hostile, just the palm of the hand just now can knock him and Zhang Ruochen into flying ash.

Zhang Ruochen was still very calm, glanced at Kong Lanyou, and said, “Even if you force me, it won’t do anything. Everyone should have some secrets, right?”

“I don’t force you.”

Kong Lanyou retracted the imposing manner and said: “To be honest, I am quite curious about you, and I have checked everything about you. Before 16 years old, you were sick and weak, and you couldn’t even open Divine Martial Imprint.”

“After 16 years old, you opened the Divine Martial Imprint. In just 3 or 4 years, you have grown from a thin and thin boy who was always on a bed to a young king of the Eastern Domain. In your 16 years old year , What have you experienced?”

Zhang Ruochen laughed and said: “Everyone is not spreading it. That year, I was accepted by Golden Dragon as a discipline and became the heir of the Buddha Emperor, so the cultivation base was advanced by leaps and bounds, and I became Dragons Among Humans.”

“I do not believe.”

Kong Lanyou shook the head and said: “According to the information I got, when you got Dragon Pearl, you were already the cultivation base of Earth Extremity Realm Great Perfection, and you were a genius student of Martial Market Academy. And, you were at 16. When years old, the cultivation was not the martial skill of Buddhism, but the Heavenly Heart Sword Art of Spirit Level Low Grade. I would like to know, how did you get into Heavenly Heart Sword Art?”

Zhang Ruochen said with a smile: “Your information is really detailed. With Senior’s cultivation base, but spending that much energy to investigate me as a junior, is it worth it?”

“It’s worth it! Why not? Let alone now, even if it takes me another 800 years, it is still worth it, as long as there is a result.” Kong Lanyou’s eyes were blurred and covered with mist.

Zhang Ruochen felt a pain in his heart. If he hadn’t tried to restrain himself, he would have rushed to tell her that he was the one she was looking for, the relative 800 years ago, and perhaps the only relative.

(There is still a chapter)