"Zhang Ruochen?"

Yan Zhexian tightened his fists, and his charming and pretty face, which was like gelatin, suddenly sank a lot, and his teeth were gently grinding.

Yama Huangtu looked at the great sage of the Rakshasa tribe from top to bottom, his face full of astonishment.

Without waiting for them to question or confirm, Zhang Ruochen pulled Gong Nanfeng, flew to a distance, and called from a distance: "You two, please wait a moment. I have something to talk to him alone."

Yan Zhexian and Yan Huangtu obviously didn't know how to face the fact that Zhang Ruochen was their savior, so they did not pursue them.

"Brother Ruochen, we are being honest. What can't we say directly if we have anything to say?" Gong Nanfeng said in confusion.

Zhang Ruochen dragged Gong Nanfeng to a hundred miles away, released the true domain of space, and said seriously: "Iron-Blooded King Yun Huan is dead!"

"I know this and have already calculated it. Did you kill him?" Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "He is the great sage of heaven."

"I didn't figure that out."

"The great saints from the heaven world came to the hell world to seize the Tianshu Needle. There must be some big shots covering up their secrets. Of course you can't figure it out."

Gong Nanfeng said seriously: "As far as I know, the people from Heaven came to Hell to kill you."

The corners of Zhang Ruochen's mouth twitched, feeling that chatting with Gong Nanfeng was not a pleasant thing, so he said: "Killing me is only the next best thing. My life is nothing compared to Tianshu Needle."

Gong Nanfeng nodded and asked in confusion: "Why did the Great Sage of the Heaven Realm kill the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan?"

"Because, the Heaven Realm cooperates with the Goddess Twelve Houses, and now they have fallen out, and Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King is from the Goddess Twelve Houses. Now, do you understand?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng was shocked and said: "There is cooperation between the Heaven Realm and the Twelve Goddess Fang? How did Yun Huan Iron Blood King become a member of the Twelve Goddess Fang? Why don't I, Sikong, know about this? And I didn't calculate it."

"None of these are important. What is important is that the Tianshu Needle on my body must not be known to Yan Huangtu and Yan Zhexian."

Zhang Ruochen finally came to the important point and looked towards Yan Zhexian and Yan Huangtu in the distance. The two people in the distance were also talking about something in a low voice.

Gong Nanfeng asked: "Why?"

"First, the Yama Clan and our Destiny Temple are not of the same mind. What if they take this opportunity to seize the Tianshu Needle?" Zhang Ruochen said.

He could have emphasized the words "our temple of destiny".

Gong Nanfeng said: "But with their cultivation, it seems they can't threaten you."

Zhang Ruochen ignored him and said: "Secondly, the situation on Ice King is very chaotic now. Bai Qing'er from the Goddess Twelve Squares controls many top saints. You should know that when seizing the artifact, they all have Participate. What if Yan Huangtu or Yan Zhexian had already been controlled by Bai Qing'er?"

Gong Nanfeng was horrified and said: "Impossible! Bai Qing'er is so brave, dares to control Yan Huangtu and Yan Zhexian?"

"Why don't you dare? To tell you the truth, Bai Qing'er was behind the plan for Xuan Lingfeng and the others to seize the Tianshu Needle. This woman even dares to seize the Tianshu Needle, what else can't she do?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng's face became much colder and he said: "The Temple of Destiny will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. If it is true, Goddess Twelve Houses and Bai Qing'er will have to pay a heavy price."

Zhang Ruochen nodded with satisfaction, patted his shoulder and said: "The current situation is chaotic and no monk can be trusted. The most important thing we should do is to be careful to save our lives."

Gong Nanfeng was heartbroken and sighed: "It is useless for me to claim to be omniscient and omniscient in the world. Unexpectedly, Ice King has arrived, but he cannot understand everything and is being used by others without knowing it."

Zhang Ruochen's face darkened and he felt that Gong Nanfeng was criticizing Sang and Huai.

He pretended not to care and said: "The monks of the Heaven Realm and the Kunlun Realm, including Bai Qing'er, are not simple characters. There are big figures at the level of the sky behind them. It is difficult to estimate. It is normal. You are actually very good.

It’s amazing, no, it’s catching up with me again.”

Gong Nanfeng looked at Zhang Ruochen and whispered: "Brother Ruochen, I was planning to tell you about this."

Zhang Ruochen immediately pricked up his ears and prepared to listen carefully.

Gong Nanfeng said: "Only the core members of the Temple of Destiny know this secret."

"I am in charge of the Destiny Order, and I am actually considered a core member." Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng said: "Actually, the reason why I was able to chase you here is because the Tianshu Needle is on your body. And I am the weapon spirit of the Tianshu Needle."

It's really a great secret.

Even though Zhang Ruochen had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was also shocked by his words.

"The weapon spirit of the divine weapon? No, I clearly saw with my own eyes that the weapon spirit of the Tianshu Needle was suppressed by Xuan Lingfeng using the Xuanwu Sky-Swallowing Formation." Zhang Ruochen didn't believe it and still felt that Gong Nanfeng was deeply scheming and was deliberately digging a hole for him.

.

Gong Nanfeng had a hard time figuring him out.

And when he used the Heart of Truth to perceive Gong Nanfeng, he could only perceive an outline.

Gong Nanfeng said: "Actually, I am the physical body of the weapon spirit."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Gong Nanfeng said: "Brother Ruochen should know that every soul in the world will survive a Yuanhui catastrophe every 129,600 years, and the Yuanhui catastrophe will become stronger and stronger until it is finally killed.

.The weapon spirit is also one of the ten thousand spirits, and it must also survive the catastrophe of the Yuanhui."

Zhang Ruochen looked thoughtful.

Gong Nanfeng continued: "Different spirits have different difficulties in overcoming tribulations. The closer to the natural spirits of heaven and earth, the easier it is to overcome tribulations, such as plant creatures. On the contrary, the more fierce they are, the more they are against heaven and earth.

For the spirit of rules, it becomes more difficult to survive the tribulation. This is true for humans, this is true for undead vampires, and it is also true for weapon spirits."

"The difficulty of the artifact spirit to overcome the tribulation will not be lower than that of the undead vampire monks. However, the artifact spirits of many artifacts can exist for ten Yuanhui, dozens of Yuanhui, or even longer."

"Because, more than 90% of the spirit of the artifact can be separated into a physical body to survive the catastrophe of the Yuanhui on its behalf. The other part of the spirit falls below the divine realm and sleeps inside the artifact to avoid the Yuan Dynasty.

Perception of the tribulation. Wait until the tribulation of the Yuanhui passes, and then cultivate to the divine realm again."

Zhang Ruochen questioned: "If the Yuanhui catastrophe is so easy to deceive, wouldn't all beings in the world be able to use this method of death to survive one Yuanhui catastrophe after another?"

Gong Nanfeng shook his head: "If you were asked to separate more than 90% of your holy soul, cultivate a physical body, and become another you. Would you accept it?"

Zhang Ruochen thought carefully and then shook his head.

After losing more than 90% of the holy soul, no matter how powerful the human monk is, he will probably become a retard.

Moreover, the lack of the Holy Soul will have a serious impact on cultivation. It is very likely that the cultivation level will drop drastically, or the cultivation level will never improve in the future. For any god, as long as there is a glimmer of confidence in surviving the Yuanhui catastrophe,

would choose to do so.

When Gu Shejing sucked Zhang Ruochen away, it was only the soul power, not the holy soul itself.

It's scary to think about cultivating someone who looks exactly like yourself.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Nanfeng said: "The vast majority of gods will not do this. Because gods and artifacts are different, gods rely on themselves, and the soul must not be lost. Divine weapons are different, the spirit of the artifact is important, and

It’s not important. Because the power of the artifact comes from the owner of the artifact.”

Zhang Ruochen had already believed a lot and said, "Have no gods ever done this before?"

"have."

Gong Nanfeng said: "Buddhism and Taoism have found a secret method that can hide the Yuanhui Tribulation. However, it cannot save its god-level body. At most, it can only save less than 10% of its soul. Less than 10% of its soul needs to be

After absorbing more than 90% of the new souls, they are actually no longer the same person as they were before, and are regarded as reborn. Therefore, this is called reincarnation and reconstruction."

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly: "Yes! Even if you escape the Yuanhui disaster, it is actually the same as death. You are a brand new person."

"Let me tell you a secret. In the Temple of Destiny, some gods once guessed that you were the reincarnation of Saint Monk Xumi." Gong Nanfeng said.

"What?"

Zhang Ruochen was startled and said: "That's nonsense. If I were the reincarnation of Saint Monk Xumi, even if I only have less than 10% of my soul, I should be a powerful person in the world now."

"Don't worry! You are definitely not the reincarnation of Saint Monk Xumi, otherwise you won't be able to get out of the Destiny Mountain." Gong Nanfeng said with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, if you can find me, it's not that you can really find me, but that you can find the Tianshu Needle?"

Gong Nanfeng folded his hands and nodded: "That's right. Just like your holy soul, even if it is thousands of miles away, it can automatically fly back to the body. Even the black cloth bag that Forged Lingfeng can

It cannot stop my perception of Tianshu Needle."

Zhang Ruochen believed a lot of Gong Nanfeng's words, so he had a headache and asked: "Then what level of cultivation are you doing now?"

"I have just cultivated my physical body not long ago, and it is very weak."

"Are you lying to me? If you are really weak, how can you walk in the universe, and how can you catch up with me at speed?" Zhang Ruochen asked tentatively.

Gong Nanfeng said: "Brother Ruochen, I really didn't lie to you, I am really weak. It's just that my body is special, stronger than ordinary people, and can adapt to all kinds of harsh environments. As for the speed, it is entirely because of the energy in my body.

It is caused by the mutual attraction between the spirit of the artifact and the Tianshu Needle. I cannot mobilize the power of the spirit of the artifact as I wish."

Zhang Ruochen stood with his hands behind his hands, his mind was complicated, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Fortunately, he did not claim that the Tianshu Needle was taken away by the Great Sage from the Heaven Realm, otherwise, it would have been exposed.

Now how to do?

Kill Gong Nanfeng to eliminate future troubles?

He felt like he couldn't do it.

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen did not completely believe Gong Nanfeng. It was possible that Gong Nanfeng was a strong man who had a deep surrender and deliberately made up a set of rhetoric to paralyze him.

The Temple of Destiny needs a good reason to kill Zhang Ruochen.

It is entirely possible that Gong Nanfeng came here for this purpose, and it was a trap aimed at Zhang Ruochen.

However, how should he hide the Tianshu Needle to save Gong Nanfeng's life?
To be continued...