Shang Feng's cultivation is extremely high, reaching the level of a five-step Saint King, but his mental power is only at the same level as Zhang Ruochen. It seems that he had reached the fifty-fifth level not long ago.

Such mental strength can naturally be hidden from Zhang Ruochen's perception.

Walking on the street, Zhang Ruochen remained silent and thought to himself: "The monks from Baihua Palace are actually following me, and their cultivation seems to be extremely profound. What do they mean? Do you want to attack me outside Baihua Palace?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen's sense of crisis rose rapidly, and he quickly thought about his strategies for dealing with it.

With his current cultivation level, he is far from a rival to Baihua Palace. It is extremely dangerous to continue to stay in Tiandu Sheng City.

However, Zhang Ruochen was a little unwilling to escape immediately. After all, he had already given the deposit of five million holy stones in the Baihua Palace. Could it be that he was wasted like this?

"No matter what, let's take a look at what Baihua Palace wants to do?"

Zhang Ruochen, who was originally walking on the street, used space movement and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared to the top of a tower not far away, and immediately inspired the power of twelve Buddhist beads to cover up the breath of his body.

"What's going on? Why did the figure disappear when the person flickered? Is his speed so fast?"

Shang Feng chased after him and appeared at the place where Zhang Ruochen had just disappeared. He looked around with his eyes, and even used his mental power to explore, but he could not find a trace of Zhang Ruochen's aura.

"Is it space shifting? From this point of view, the probability of he being Zhang Ruochen has reached 90%.

Shang Feng also guessed that the other party might have noticed that he was following him, so he did not return to Baihua Palace immediately, but instead wandered around Tiandu Sheng City.

This wandering took most of the day.

"Is it because I was too cautious, how could I find myself following him?"

Shang Feng did not notice someone was following him, and suddenly felt that he was overestimating Zhang Ruochen, so he stopped wandering around and walked straight through the streets and came to a secluded alley not far from Yin and Yang Hall.

Shang Feng took out a piece of talisman paper and stroked his fingers on it.

"Chew!"

The talisman paper immediately burned, turned into a fire, and flew into the Yin and Yang Hall.

A moment later, a magic mist rose from the ground, condensed into a form that looked like a human and non-human, as if it had no real body. However, the aura emitted from the magic mist was extremely powerful.

"You actually came to see me in your true form, and you are quite brave."

A vague sound rang in the magic fog.

Shangfeng seemed particularly calm. She flicked her hand gently and flew out a seed. The seeds fell to the ground, and they immediately grew tender buds, and quickly grew flower paths and flowers.

As a white flower grew out, the figures of the two of them gradually disappeared from the spot, and even the breath on their bodies was covered by the faint fragrance of flowers.

"What a true illusion holy flower. Such a method is more powerful than many illusionists." said the man in the fog.

"It's just a small trick, I can't get on the big table."

Shang Feng's expression became serious and she said, "I want to meet Shang Zipeng."

The man in the fog said, "Young Master Zipeng can see it as long as you want? If you have any important things, tell me the same."

"I'm afraid it's different. I have extraordinary news to sell it to him." Shang Feng's expression was quite cold.

"Mr. Zi Yang is not in Tiandu Sheng City. If there is really extremely important news, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible and will not seize your credit."

After some thought, Shang Feng whispered: "Zhang Ruochen has come to Tiandu Sheng City, but I only know where he is."

"So you're serious?"

The man's body in the fog became a little solidified, and he obviously attached great importance to this matter because he knew that the person Mr. Zipeng wanted to get rid of the most now was Zhang Ruochen.

If Zhang Ruochen was really in Tiandu Holy City, the value of this news would definitely exceed tens of millions of holy stones, or even more.

"Good."

Shang Feng naturally would not tell him exactly where Zhang Ruochen was, and said lightly: "You report to Shang Zigong first. If he can give me a price that satisfies me, I don't mind telling him the specific information about Zhang Ruochen."

After saying this, Shangfeng walked away with her hands on her back.

"Chichi."

The petals of the true illusion holy flower on the ground burned, burning to its roots, and a bright light flew out from the ashes and fell into Shang Feng's hands.

That is the seed of the true illusion holy flower.

No one knows whether the seeds of the true illusion holy flower have really bloomed or the illusion created by the power of the seeds.

"You'd better be careful, don't let the King of Demons and Ji Fanxin notice the clues. If you let them know that you are a part of the Black Demon Realm, you may not live tomorrow."

Hearing this, Shang Feng's figure paused for a moment, his face calmed down, and he snorted coldly: "You don't have to worry about my business."

The phoenix and the magic mist both disappeared into the alley.

About half a quarter of an hour passed, and in the alley, the space trembled slightly, Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared out of thin air, raised his head and looked at the Yin and Yang Palace not far away: "A great master in the Baihua Palace is actually a creature of the Black Demon Realm, interesting, interesting... In this way, the Black Demon Realm is a member of the dark side?"

Based on Zhang Ruochen's recent experience, it can be roughly determined that the "Ria Realm" where De Xu is located, the "soul Realm" where King Yan is located, and the "black demon realm" are more or less related to Shang Zipeng, and are mostly the shady power mentioned by the Moon God.

Each of these three big worlds is a strong world ranked among the top 1,000. Just their power has made Zhang Ruochen feel huge pressure.

Not to mention those great worlds that are still hidden in the dark.

All the power of the dark curtain is revealed, and even the Great Sage will probably be suffocated by the pressure on his body.

No wonder the Moon God did not clearly tell Zhang Ruochen how powerful the dark curtain was. If Zhang Ruochen could not withstand that pressure, he would likely retreat, despair, mentally collapse, and give up on himself.

Now Zhang Ruochen is like a small boat sailing on the river, and can only move forward, not backward. However, there is an iron lock across the river, like a steel dragon blocking the road. If you continue moving forward, the boat will definitely be overturned and the people will die.

At this time, only by showing the momentum of moving forward can you break through the iron lock of the river. Otherwise, you will only jump into the river and die because of despair in your heart.

Next, Zhang Ruochen changed his appearance and went to the holy shop opened in the Time Temple. He spent five million holy stones to buy a space-time agate, and another million holy stones to buy a small bottle of water in the long river of time.

The whole process seemed quite smooth.

In the holy shop, the head of the lord who had reached the level of the Holy King asked Zhang Ruochen whether he was a time monk and whether he had any plans to go to the Time Temple to study.

Zhang Ruochen just replied: "How can I understand the way of time? These things were purchased by my young master."

Hearing this, the head officer lost interest in Zhang Ruochen and stopped asking more questions.

Time monks are indeed quite rare, but almost every big world has some inheritance of the Way of Time, and several time monks can be born. Among them, some powerful realms and even ancient sects that practice the Way of Time.

It is not strange that a time monk appears in the realm of Truth.

Unless a time controller appears, it will cause a sensation.

Zhang Ruochen thought carefully, weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to continue to stay in Baihua Palace for a temporary stay.

Entering the Swallow Palace Cave Heaven, Zhang Ruochen immediately opened the Hundred Forbidden Formation, and then took out a piece of time and space agate the size of a pigeon egg and a white holy jade vial.

"It's really expensive. Just a small piece of time and space agate is worth five million holy stones, which can be used to purchase land-quality holy pills."

The space-time agate purchased by Zhang Ruochen can only be considered inferior quality, but when worn on his body, it can double the time flow rate within a radius of three meters.

In addition, this chaotic space with a diameter of three meters can also be formed.

In other words, as long as the time and space agate is carried on, the monk can have twice the time of cultivation anytime and anywhere. Moreover, it also forms a disordered space defense field, which can automatically resolve the enemy's sneak attacks and assassinations.

I don’t know how many people covet such a treasure. The high price of selling five million holy stones is actually worth the money.

However, at this moment, Zhang Ruochen crushed this priceless treasure into powder, and he felt so painful.

He completely crushed the agate in the space-time agate, poured the powder into a small bottle containing the water of the long river of time, shook it dozens of times, and waited until the two were mixed evenly before Zhang Ruochen took out the ancient sword of the Chenyuan and a pen.

"This small bottle of liquid is worth six million holy stones. It must be effective, otherwise it will be a big loss!"

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and tried his best to maintain his best condition. Then, he lifted up the inscription pen, dipped in the liquid in the bottle, and outlined the time mark on the ancient sword of Chenyuan.

Because he was worried about waste, Zhang Ruochen was extremely cautious and outlined the time mark at one time.

“Give it a try.”

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt of the ancient sword of Chenyuan and mobilized the holy energy to inject it into it. Gradually, inscription patterns appeared on the sword body, one thousand, two thousand, and three thousand...

When the number of inscriptions on the sword body reached 10,000, the perfect power burst out, and the time mark engraved on the sword still did not disappear.

"Has it succeeded?"

I don’t know if it was a side effect of the Mood and Anger Pill, but Zhang Ruochen couldn’t suppress the joy in his heart and even let out a long whistle.

He swung his sword out, and a time mark flew out with the sword energy, slashing towards a spiritual crane flying in the air.

The sword energy flew over from above the Linghe, and only the mark of time hit the Linghe.

The spirit crane whined, and his body became quite weak and fell from above.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand and exerted a thick holy energy, making the spiritual crane fall slowly and slowly, and finally fell lightly to the ground.

Next, Zhang Ruochen divided up a mental power to detect the vitality in the Linghe body.

"The power of life has indeed dropped significantly, just like a serious illness, losing sixty years of life." With Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength, he can naturally accurately judge the lifespan of creatures with lower cultivation than his own.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the time mark on the sword again, but it did not disappear, but was a little dimmer and should be used multiple times.

"The auxiliary of time marks is an additional means of hurting people."

Zhang Ruochen did not feel proud because it was not easy to cleverly combine the power of kendo and time marks. He had to constantly explore in actual combat to use it freely.

"Shang Feng must be removed as soon as possible. We must not let him tell Shang Zipeng the news about me in Baihua Palace. Otherwise, with Shang Zipeng's means, I will be killed like a storm before I can get the dragon soul and the elephant soul."

Previously, Zhang Ruochen had already tapped the identity of a white-clothed scholar from Yan Zi's mouth, knowing that he was a strong man in the realm of the Five-Step Holy King.

There was a light of killing flashing in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. He picked up the small bottle on the ground and put it into the space ring. There was still three-quarters of the liquid left in the bottle.

After thinking about the most appropriate means, Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Swallow Palace Cave Heaven.
Chapter completed!