Chapter 3192 Changes in the Jiangge

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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 actually have is nothing. 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.

Even a piece of such a treasure is coveted by great gods.

If she only had 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 it 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'm treating one favorably?"

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 little arrogant, he is kind-hearted and is definitely not arrogant. If I don't teach her the Sword Ancestor Soul Sword, I really think her swordsmanship is extraordinary and she should cultivate her own sword soul."

"Hongchen, wait for me at Jiange Pavilion 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 rug. 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.

I really can't believe the man's words. It was just a heart-to-heart talk. It was better now. The whole night had made it difficult for her to get up.

The leader of the Moon Demon Cult is respected and respected by all the demons in the world, but he is just a weak lamb in front of the powerful god-level man.

"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 reflected 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 as a liar made him the enemy of the whole 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, Tai Chi Tao, including the Seven Religions and Eighteen Ancient Clans, and other sects have all established dojos in the First Central Imperial City.

Sword Pavilion, as the world's number one kendo holy land, 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 transforming into a divine weapon, it looks like a living creature, capable of absorbing the divine energy of heaven and earth and emitting radiant brilliance.

Although Zhang Hongchen left angrily last night, 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 sons. 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 would kill his own daughter if he was angered?

The sword cultivators who cleaned the Jian Pavilion's courtyard all knew this living ancestor of the Kunlun world. After a few simple sweeps, they immediately retreated to avoid him.

"Meet 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.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Are you still angry?"

"My daughter doesn't dare. She just wants to follow her father wholeheartedly in practicing swordsmanship and achieve the title of Sword God." Zhang Hongchen said.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Did you go back last night to consult with the advisers of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult?"

Zhang Hongchen didn't dare to hide anything and said, "I just had a few chats with grandpa."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "Not only are you extremely talented in the way of swordsmanship, but you are also a master of the way of truth. Have you ever thought about combining the strengths of the two ways to practice the swordsmanship of truth?"

When talking about cultivation, Zhang Hongchen immediately became interested and said: "My daughter has tried to create the truth sword technique, but after all, she has not reached the divine realm, and the sword techniques she created are just in form and have mediocre power."

"What if I give you enough truth and truth?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Zhang Hongchen's eyes lit up.

Zhang Ruochen pushed out with his palm, sending her flying backwards.

In the courtyard of Jian Pavilion, the stars are shining brightly and the energy is surging.

After a moment, Zhang Hongchen fell lightly to the ground, his pupils were filled with the glow of truth, and he could directly see the rules of truth between heaven and earth. A look of surprise appeared on his face, and he immediately saluted Zhang Ruochen and said, "Thank you father, it was Hongchen who made the mistake." you."

She knew that she was now the messenger of truth and held more than one percent of the truth in the world.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Ruochen was the first to walk into the gate of Jiange. On the seventh floor, he saw Granny Haitang who had entered the divine realm.

"Mother-in-law, Ruochen is here to return the "Wordless Sword Manual"."

Zhang Ruochen took out the sword manual and presented it with both hands.

Grandma Haitang loved Zhang Ruochen very much. Even though the child was already a first-class existence among the great gods, she still regarded her as an elder and respected her very much.

"How far has Ruochen's swordsmanship reached?" Granny Haitang asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have cultivated Sword Seventeen to great perfection."

Grandma Haitang's eyes showed surprise, but she knew that Zhang Ruochen's talent was rare in ancient times and modern times. Therefore, she quickly regained her composure, pondered for a moment, and said, "Some changes have taken place since Jiange turned into a divine weapon."

Zhang Ruochen saw Granny Haitang's very cautious look and was immediately curious and asked: "What has changed?"

"Before, even if I was a weapon spirit, I could only reach the ninth floor of the Sword Pavilion. At that time, I could see the door on the tenth floor, but I could not enter it. Even some of the world-famous figures in Kunlun Realm a hundred thousand years ago could not reach it. Being shut out.”

Grandma Haitang continued: "But now, this door has turned from virtual to real. As long as the swordsmanship is high enough, you can enter it."

"What's on the tenth floor?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"A ruins, like a doomsday land!"

Chi Yao came to the seventh floor of the sword pavilion, walked over, and said: "The way to enter the tenth floor is sword ten. The way to enter the eleventh floor is sword eleven. I was blocked on the fifteenth floor of the tower. Outside the door, there is no way to know what is going on in the four-story tower behind."

Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Granny Haitang climbed up to the ninth floor of the tower and came to the door of the tenth floor.

Zhang Ruochen didn't rush in, he stretched out his fingers and touched the door. Suddenly, a network of lines appeared, emitting a dazzling light.

Looking carefully, Zhang Ruochen was shocked to find that every mesh pattern was actually a river formed by the gathering of billions of swords. Every sword has a kendo rule.

Even the regular divine patterns cultivated by the heavens are not so scary.

Could this be the legendary ancestral divine pattern?

"Wow!"

One sword was swung out and ten swords were displayed.

The Ten of Swords is like some kind of secret key, which just matches the pattern on the door, and the stone door opens immediately.

Entering the door, you will see an extremely vast area in front of you. The territory far exceeds the ninth level and can extend to a hundred thousand miles away.

However, there was only yellow mud and bluestone on the ground, and the air was filled with dust.

No anger at all!

"Time has changed!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Yao said: "On the lower nine floors, the proportion of time flow rate will increase with each floor. One day in the outside world is two days on the first floor, three days on the second floor, and so on. On the ninth floor, it is Ten days.”

"But when you reach the upper ninth floor, the flow of time will become slower. One day in the outside world is twenty days on the tenth floor, and thirty days on the eleventh floor... It can be estimated that on the eighteenth floor at the top layer, the time ratio will reach an astonishing one to ninety."

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "Jian Pavilion is not only a holy land of swordsmanship, but also a space-time artifact? I can't imagine how prosperous and glorious the eighteenth level of space and heaven and earth in Jiang Pavilion was before the destruction of the Nine Heavens?"

Grandma Haitang said: "Now that 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 higher you go, the larger the space in the sword pavilion becomes.

Grandma Haitang and Chi Yao stopped on the fourteenth floor, and the stone door on the fifteenth floor blocked them.

If you don't practice Sword Fifteen, you won't be able to enter it.

Zhang Ruochen walked all the way up to the seventeenth floor.

The length of the space territory 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 has 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 didn't master Sword Eighteen, but he still wanted to try it.

The rules of kendo were condensed into a three-foot divine sword in his hand, and the kendo light and shadow of Sword Seventeen were derived, and he thrust the sword through.

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 into the gap of the stone door by a powerful force through the Rules Divine Sword and passed through.

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