While Zhang Ruochen was still considering how to respond appropriately, a hoarse but loud voice suddenly sounded outside the Demon Palace: "Goddess Prajna of the Temple of Destiny has arrived!"

Everyone's eyes were directed towards the door.

The new goddess has a graceful appearance and an elegant temperament. Although her cultivation is not very advanced, there is a mysterious light surrounding her, and it is difficult for the supreme sage to see her clearly.

It is the blessing of the power of the twelve gods, turned into a protective glow.

Coming with her was a man in black who was almost in a state of nothingness. Only the Great Sage could sense his existence, and only the Great Sage above the Thousand Questions Realm could see his figure.

The most mysterious figure of this generation in the Temple of Destiny - Que.

Prajna and Que, after paying homage to Yan Yu and the Emperor of the Demon Clan, took their seats one after another.

The two of them happened to be sitting opposite Zhang Ruochen and Yan Yu.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet and strange.

Yan Yu calmly reminded Zhang Ruochen in a low voice: "Ruochen, you haven't answered my second uncle's question just now."

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his gaze, filled a glass of wine, and said, "Miss Zhexian is a woman of true temperament."

"No more?" Yan Yu said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I haven't had much contact with Miss Zhexian, so I really don't dare to comment easily. This sentence is spoken from the bottom of my heart!"

There was a look of disapproval in Yan Zhexian's eyes. The so-called true temperament can be both an advantage and a disadvantage.

Is this praising others or hurting others?

Yan Yu pondered for a moment, then filled a cup and said with a smile: "A woman with a true temperament may suffer a big loss when fighting with the enemy, but being a friend and a wife is the best choice."

Isn’t that too clear to say?

Zhang Ruochen just smiled and drank, not daring to accept these words.

Yan Yu continued: "Since we haven't had much contact with each other, we will have more contact with each other in the future, chat with each other about our cultivation experiences, and visit places of interest."

"Definitely, definitely." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Yu was quite satisfied with Zhang Ruochen's answer.

If Zhang Ruochen answered Yan Zhexian how beautiful and talented he was, Yan Yu would be unhappy.

Other monks can praise a woman for her beauty, but Zhang Ruochen can't, because Zhang Ruochen's reputation is there, and saying such words is no different from the evil spirit of lust.

Other monks can praise Yan Zhexian's talent, but Zhang Ruochen can't, because Zhang Ruochen's talent is there, and it seems hypocritical to say such things.

Zhang Ruochen understood Yan Yu's purpose, so he neither dared to praise Yan Zhexian nor hurt her. His "true temperament" answer accidentally matched the answer Yan Yu wanted in his heart.

Yan Yu felt a little sad and said: "Xian'er's father is my elder brother. He is more talented than me and has a chance to be listed as a Yuanhui-level genius. It's a pity... ugh..."

"Second uncle, don't be sad. The road of cultivation is full of hardships and dangers. We monks should be mentally prepared to die in the dust at any time."

Zhang Ruochen checked Yan Zhexian's information and found out that Yan Zhexian's father, "Yan Yucheng", the head of the five heroes of the Yan family, encountered an enemy in the divine realm a hundred years ago and was forced to attack the divine realm in a battle. As a result, he was defeated.

Both spirit and form are destroyed.

Of course, that divine being was also suppressed by the ancient gods of the Yama tribe who rushed over. He is still imprisoned in the Yama tribe and suffers purgatory-like torture.

In order to shock the world, that tribesman in the divine realm was also killed and exterminated.

First there is God Son Yuqiu of the Temple of Destiny, and then there is Yan Yucheng. On the road of cultivating gods, everyone must walk on thin ice and be careful.

Yan Yu regained his composure and said: "Ruochen, my second uncle also said something from the bottom of his heart. If a tree is in the forest, there will be many dangers. You are actually more dangerous than my brother."

How could Zhang Ruochen not know?

Despite his background, Yan Yucheng still died tragically.

Zhang Ruochen's talent is superior to that of Yan Yucheng, but his background is not as good. One can imagine how difficult and dangerous the road ahead will be.

Yan Yu has made it very clear that although Yan Yucheng died, the god who forced him to death paid a heavy price. How could a god who dared to take action against the genius of the Yan Luo tribe not be timid?

Yan Yucheng only has one daughter, Yan Zhexian. If Zhang Ruochen marries her, this intimidation will also protect Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Second uncle, I understand what you mean, but I don't have the final say on this matter alone."

Yan Yu patted Zhang Ruochen on the shoulder and smiled elegantly: "Your words are enough. If you have the intention, be a little more proactive and cultivate more feelings. If you really can't get together, my second uncle won't force you."

What Zhang Ruochen needs is the support and deterrence of the Yama clan.

The reason why the Yan Luo clan hopes that Yan Zhexian can marry Zhang Ruochen is, first of all, that the whole world knows that Yan Zhexian is pregnant with Zhang Ruochen's child. If they cannot be brought together, where will the Yan Luo clan's face be? Where is Yan Zhexian's reputation?

Secondly, Zhang Ruochen has shown his talent and his future achievements are limitless.

Thirdly, the Xuejue family is expected to prosper. The Xuejue War God has already become famous all over the world. Both Pluto and Xueque are gods with potential that are rare in Yuanhui. Their marriage to Zhang Ruochen is tantamount to bringing the entire Xuejue family over.

This is a difficult investment to calculate!

However, the Yan Luo clan obviously also values ​​Yan Zhexian's feelings, otherwise they would have made a strong decision for her, and Yan Yu would not have to come forward in person to tell Zhang Ruochen so much.

Zhang Ruochen already knows that he and Yan Zhexian have no such relationship, and he also knows that the child in Yan Zhexian's belly has his blood. He does not hate Yan Zhexian, and if they really want to get together, they can actually accept it.

However, it is absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative.

He seems to have never actively pursued a woman.

Just let everything happen!

The holy feast begins.

A bewitching girl put on sexy dance clothes and danced gracefully.

There are holy maids from all ethnic groups, playing musical instruments from all walks of life.

…

The previous unhappiness of fighting with the Temple of Death was swept away, and Zhang Ruochen's mind became ethereal, no longer thinking about anything, without a trace of impurities, and immersed in the dance music.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Ruochen was already a little tipsy.

This "in the world of mortals" is worthy of being the world-famous holy wine. It is full of stamina and makes the great sage feel a little graceful after drinking it. He wants to get up and dance with those beautiful monsters.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen would not be so arrogant, but Cang Jie had already rushed in drunkenly with his face flushed, holding back a demon with one hand, and kept laughing.

No monks laughed at him. It was normal for a holy king to be unable to suppress his alcoholism.

However, Da Sikong rushed forward, which made many great saints stunned.

How could a Buddhist Bodhisattva be so lacking in concentration?

Zhang Ruochen quickly asked Er Sikong to drag him back.

The song ends!

The demon in dancing clothes retreated and helped Cang Jie away, who was drunk and unconscious.

Suddenly, Da Sikong stood up from his seat and chased after him: "Fairy, if you have the ability, take this poor monk away with you."

Er Sikong seemed to feel that his senior brother was too embarrassed, so this time he was cruel and slapped the wrinkled back of his head with a "Six Desire Palm Mark", beating him until he fainted and then stopped.

Er Sikong dragged Da Sikong's fat body back and said: "Uncle, senior brother is too greedy for wine, and I'm afraid he is drunk in the world of mortals. What should we do?"

Zhang Ruochen managed to hold on to his embarrassment and said: "It doesn't matter, this wine can enhance the monk's spiritual power and holy soul. It is a good thing to let him go to the world of mortals for a while!"

The Emperor of the Earth Demon Clan sat at the top, looked at Yan Yu, moved his lips slightly, and said something.

Yan Yu glanced sideways at Zhang Ruochen, seeming to have figured something out, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

The emperor of the Earth Demon Tribe raised his voice and said: "Today's holy banquet is not only to entertain all distinguished guests, but also to discuss an important matter. Let Second Young Master Yan speak on this matter!"

Yan Yu sat cross-legged on the ground without getting up, and said: "Everyone should know that the light of the origin appeared three times in the royal city of hundreds of tribes. Three times, the power of the origin was very pure and powerful, and it is suspected that the temple of the origin is about to be born."

In the hall, all the great saints of the Earth Demon Clan showed horrified expressions.

Before this, they did not know the news that the Origin Temple would be born. Although they guessed that something big would happen in the Hundred Tribes Royal City, they did not expect the truth to be so shocking.

The Yama Clan wants to borrow the power of the Earth Demon Clan in the Hundred Clans Royal City, so of course they must tell them the truth.

Yan Yu said again: "The place where the light of origin comes out is the holy land of the Yaksha tribe, Yeyu Sea."

Prajna said: "If you have anything to say, Second Master, you might as well say it directly. It's not like you want to attack the Yaksha clan, right?"

"Of course not! The Yasha clan is not an ordinary small clan and will never be destroyed. Now that the gods have gone to the Yuhuang Realm again, such a large-scale war cannot be started in the Hell Realm."

Yan Yu continued: "There are many forces who know that the Origin Divine Crystal is about to be born, but they are all selfish and have never considered the issue from the perspective of the interests of the hell world. Only the Yama Clan and the Temple of Destiny can override these forces.

, do something before the Origin Temple is born.”

Prajna said: "I understand! What the Second Master means is to expel the monks from heaven first?"

"It's not expulsion, it's annihilation. If the strength is enough, the ten dark forces can also be eliminated together." Yan Yu's eyes became sharp, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

The Emperor of the Earth Demon Tribe said: "After the three origins of light appeared, Heavenly Court indeed sent many monks to investigate the situation. If the Temple of Destiny issues a decree and allows all tribes to take action together, they can be tracked down."

"However, the top ten dark forces are more troublesome. They are deeply rooted in the edge of the hell realm and in the royal city of hundreds of tribes, making all tribes very afraid. Some of these tribes are even controlled by dark forces behind their backs."

Yan Yu said: "In that case, let's first check the monks in the heaven. I wonder what the goddess wants?"

"I have no objection." Prajna said.

"Okay! Xuan Disha, you draft an imperial edict. The goddess and I will rub the seals representing the Yama clan and the Temple of Destiny on it, and pass it on to the clan kings of the various clans in the city, so that they can act according to the order." Yan Yu showed half of his body.

With the majesty of the God of God, even the emperor of the Earth Demon Clan calls him by his first name.
To be continued...