Between the two World Trees, a wide space passage appears in each leaf world. The monks, living beings and dead spirits under the Temple of Destiny and Fengdu Ghost City are constantly migrating and walking in the void.

The monks in the World Tree where the Temple of Destiny is located migrate to an ancestral realm spread out in Fengtian.

The ghost cultivators in the World Tree where Fengdu Ghost City is located migrated to the vast Santu River Basin, which was originally the paradise of the dead souls of the three middle tribes.

The Second Confucian Patriarch has long since left, and he is not worried that Zhang Ruochen will suddenly attack to seize the two World Trees. If Zhang Ruochen is really so short-sighted, it is a good thing, defeating him will be easy.

Fengtian stood next to the entrance to the Ancestral Realm, retracting her flame wings, like a human female monk, her clothes and skirts swaying gently, and her back was extremely beautiful against the starry sky.

Except for the freezing coldness in the first moment, she was as quiet as a painting at this moment.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's warm voice came from behind:

"Do you have any resentment in your heart?"

Fengtian knew that Zhang Ruochen was standing a few steps away.

But without turning around, he opened and closed his red lips and said calmly: "I don't dare, I don't dare to be resentful towards Tianzun, let alone the ancestor."

Zhang Ruochen came to the right side of Fengtian, with a tall and heroic figure, and looked forward along her gaze.

Looking at the monks from the Temple of Destiny migrating in the void, he said: "The immortal behind the God Realm is still hiding in the dark, hidden among all living things. If we don't find him and rashly fight against the God Realm, we will be doing harm to the universe. The monks of all races are irresponsible."

"When I was young, I was motivated and happy, and I only thought about whether I would die. But now, I must think about what the consequences will be if I die, and how many people will be brought into death and suffering? Therefore, every decision must be considered. Everyone must think twice before acting, because as an ancestor, every thought may cause the death of billions of living beings."

"I am not a loner! Too many people trust me and follow me, and I have to shoulder this responsibility."

Fengtian heard that this guy was talking about him.

She said: "The World Tree was not lost because of Tianzun, and the ones who took action in the God Realm were monks under the ancestors, let alone Tianzun. It was the loss of this palace master himself. How can I dare to be resentful for this? But..."

"But Tianzun has obviously given the victory crown as a gift, but then snatches it away. Isn't it too capricious?"

Zhang Ruochen pointed to the magnificent tower of Yongtian Kingdom in the distance and said: "The Jiuding is the only important weapon that can resist the seventy-two-story tower. The ancestors of all parties want to seize it. If I put it with you, I will put you in danger."

How could Feng Tian not understand this?

What annoyed her was that Zhang Ruochen had clearly returned 30,000 years ago and was always by her side, but he didn't tell her his true identity.

Just don’t trust her? Or rather, don’t trust her to keep secrets?

Fengtian knew that there were times when he acted radically, but he was absolutely clear on the big issues of right and wrong.

She believed that the reason why people like Lord Cihang, Shang Tian, ​​and Fanchen could trust the Lord of Life and Death without any reservation must be because they had known his true identity for a long time.

So Feng Caiyi's trust ranking in Zhang Ruochen's heart cannot even compare to these three?

What made Fengtian even more "hateful" was the way Zhang Ruochen took the Victory Crown and the Heavenly Cauldron. He was definitely cruel to her at that time.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."

The twenty-seventh level of the heavenly world of the Fudo Ming King moved over, and figures flew out from the surface and gathered around Chi Yao first.

Xiao Hei didn't have any scruples and said directly: "Your Lady Queen, what is the situation? Is it Di Chen? What is he secretly discussing with the master of the Temple of Destiny?"

Zhang Ruochen's aura is too strong and he has not restrained his ancestor's power. Any monk who gets close to him will feel depressed.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the ancestor looked at him with just one look, without any emotion involved, it would be enough to overwhelm the gods and make them unable to lift their heads.

Don't look directly at the ancestor. Looking directly at him is disrespectful. The emperor in the world is a widower, and the ancestor is even more lonely.

Chi Yao, like them, couldn't hear what Zhang Ruochen and Feng Caiyi were saying. She could only see that the two were very close to each other, like heroes and beauties, gods and couples, as if they were watching the sea of ​​stars, but there was something different about them.

romantic.

Zhang Ruochen hadn't said a word to her to reminisce about the past, but he and Feng Caiyi seemed to have endless conversations.

Xiao Hei was a little impatient, feeling like a cat was scratching his head. He had too many doubts and emotions that he wanted to communicate with Zhang Ruochen, so he said anxiously: "These two people have been together in the Heavenly Palace for 30,000 years. How can there be so much to talk about? There is so much to say."

Not finished yet? You don’t dare to go, I’ll go, I’ll go and pull him over.”

"Be presumptuous, are you allowed to criticize Di Chen? Every move of the ancestor depends only on the ancestor himself. Who do you think you are? Humph!" Jie Tian walked out of the crowd with his hands behind his back, a look of arrogance in his eyes.

With a cold smell, he angrily scolded Xiao Hei: "The ancestor is also a human being, and he also has seven emotions and six desires. Is it so difficult to be alone with the one you love for a moment?" Xiao Hei is perfect, and he is the master of a sect, unlike before.

Afraid of Jie Tian, ​​he said: "You ask me who I am? Old guy, who do you think you are? Do you think this emperor is afraid of you?"

Jie Tian showed a meaningful smile: "My surname is Zhang, the surname of Fudo Ming King is Zhang, Di Chen is also surnamed Zhang, the same Zhang, the arrogant Zhang."

"In the past, there was the great master who planned the plan, and in the back, there was Di Chen who turned that plan into reality. There are two ancestors of a sect, Zhang Jie is in the middle. Without me to connect the past and the future between the two ancestors, the universe would be what it is today.

situation?"

Someone immediately stood up and said: "Lao Jie said it well, one family has two ancestors, and it is full of heroism! All the heroes in the world come from the Zhang family, who dares to say a word of dissatisfaction?"

Among the top monks, the only one who can flatter others so shamelessly is Xue Tu.

I don't know when Xue Tu infiltrated into the monks of the Sword Realm. He seemed to be familiar with everyone, either nodding with a smile or waving.

Xue Tu walked until he was in front of Jie Tian, ​​then put away his smile and bowed solemnly.

"The God of Massacre, you are the master of the first palace of the Temple of Destiny, how can I accept such a great gift from you?"

Jie Tian hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Mr. Jie, you are a highly respected man. If my senior brother hadn't had your guidance, protection, and help when he was young, how could our ancestor's path have been so smooth? I am praying for my senior brother this time, and you can afford it.

"

Jie Tian felt a little embarrassed, waved his hand and said: "It's nothing, I just helped to refine some elixirs."

Xuetu approached and whispered in a low voice that everyone could hear: "Senior brother is now the ancestor, and it is impossible to salute anyone, not even his direct elders. I am afraid that people in the world will criticize him for being disrespectful and disrespectful, so I am his most important person.

Trust me, my dearest junior brother, of course I will do this for you."

In an instant, Old Jie Tian's eyes were red with tears in his eyes. He grabbed Xue Tu's shoulders as if he had met each other too late, and said with trembling excitement: "It's useless to see it. Do you see it? Even the monks in the hell world know what I have done in this life."

Achievements."

One of these two people dared to praise and the other dared to accept, which really made the gods present a little unable to bear it. However, given Jie Tian's seniority, who would dare to say something rude?

If you have objections, you can only keep it.

Xue Tuzhen regarded himself as his master, stood at a higher position and said: "Everyone, everyone, I know how eager you are to meet Di Chen, and I also think, who doesn't want to be received by the ancestor?

"

"However, there is a difference between relative importance and relative distance in everything. My master, the master of the Temple of Destiny, is at the peak of half-ancestor's cultivation level, and is the woman that Di Chen cherishes the most and feels the most guilty for."

"As Di Chen's closest junior brother and Master Fengtian's most proud disciple, I have personally witnessed them overcome many difficulties and dangers and come here step by step. It is not easy!"

"You may not know that 30,000 years ago, on the eve of Di Chen knowing that he might never return, he handed the victory crown to the God of Xiu Chen and asked her to hand it over to the master. Senior brother said that if the dust falls, this crown will be

Phoenix crown."

"How deep of love is this, how unparalleled is this love?"

"In the past 30,000 years, I have seen Master secretly touching the victory crown, facing the starry sky, and crying more than once. It is really not easy for them, so please give them more time!"

At this point, Xue Tu lost control of his emotions and cried into his sleeves.

A discordant hum came from the figures of the gods.

Xuetu glanced in the direction of the voice, immediately put away the anger in his eyes, and bowed his hands with a smile.

It's Queen Chi Yao! He can't afford to offend this one.

Seeing this, Xiao Hei also snorted: "Fengtian is the God of Death, and he is also the half-ancestor. How can he shed tears again and again with such a profound state of mind? Emperor of the Massacre God of War, you will degrade the majestic master of the Temple of Destiny.

She has become a little girl who loves to cry!"

"You dare to insult my teacher, we will fight today!"

Divine armor appeared on Xue Tu's body, and he released divine flames, filled with murderous intent.

When the two emperors were fighting, Chi Yao once again cast her eyes on Zhang Ruochen and Feng Tian in the distance. Even a character like Feng Caiyi could be so calm in the face of thirty thousand years of deception. Could she, Chi Yao, even

Not as good as Feng Caiyi?

Fengtian said: "The slap you slapped me in the heaven world was in retaliation for the slap on the wall of the Ghost City of Impermanence, right?"

Back then, Zhang Ruochen kissed her on the wall of Wu Chang Ghost City, but was hit in the chest with her palm and sent flying.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but laugh and said: "In your heart, am I so narrow-minded? Will you take revenge because of this?"

"Who knows?"

Fengtian turned his head and looked at him, staring with bright eyes and white teeth, saying: "Just like, everyone in the world knows that Di Chen has unparalleled faith and will definitely do what he said. "If Ruochen falls into dust, this crown will be done" "Dai Fengguan's words couldn't have been compiled by Xiu Chen, right?"

Zhang Ruochen calmly faced her eyes that were pouring out a thousand words.

These talking eyes were questioning why Zhang Ruochen wanted to stir up her emotions thirty thousand years ago, recounting the pain she had endured in the past thirty thousand years, and scolding Zhang Ruochen for his distrust and deception...·

After a long silence, Zhang Ruochen took out the victory crown from his sleeve, held it between his ten fingers, slowly put it on Fengtian's head, and gently smoothed the green hair around her face.

His voice was low but resounding: "What Zhang Ruochen said must count. If the dust is like dust, this crown will replace the phoenix crown. If the dust is like the emperor's dust, this crown will be the queen's crown."

This sound was heard by many people, and they all looked over.

Xue Tu and Xiao Hei, who were fighting fiercely, stopped.

Wu Yue and the Moon God stood together, the two moons were shining together, and the jade skin and fairy beauty simply dimmed the stars. Wu Yue said: "Queen Crown, is this the queen's title?"

"Perhaps it's just like what Xue Tu said, Di Chen has long had a relationship in his heart." Yu Chen said quietly.
To be continued...