"Are you already a grandfather?"

Zhang Ruochen was lost for a moment before saying, "Let's go and take me to see Yan Liren."

Dare to call the leader’s name directly.

Sun Jueduan was even more shocked. He immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zhang Ruochen, and led the way cautiously. Along the way, he recalled every big figure in the Kunlun Realm in his mind, but no one could match the person in front of him.

One thousand eight hundred years ago, Yanli people were known as the Tenth Emperor and were the head of the Tiangang Pavilion of the Long Guarding Pavilion of the Central Empire of the Shengming Empire. They had to obey the orders of the Ming emperors of all dynasties.

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, who can stop him if he wants to be emperor in Kunlun Realm and rebuild the Central Empire of Holy Ming?

Calling Yan Liren's name is nothing.

Different heights of the stations will be different.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen respects Yan Liren. After all, even Emperor Ming is a brother of Yan Liren and does not regard him as a subordinate. That's why Zhang Ruochen doesn't want to delve into the issue of identity and strength, and treats it normally.

"Woooooo!"

The top of the main peak of the infant peak is filled with cold wind.

Zhang Ruochen stopped and looked at the Blood God Altar made of corpses in the mountains.

The Blood God Altar is as high as nine floors. After the disciples of the Blood God Cult have died, their corpses will become part of the altar, including the leaders of the past dynasties. This is why this altar has become the most sacred place of the Blood God Cult.

In the sky above the altar, blood clouds rolled, lightning and thunder were roaring.

From a distance, you can feel a faint divine power. In the space, there are countless rules of divine patterns flowing, releasing bloody spirits outwards.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "How long has the Blood Spirit Immortal been in seclusion?"

Sun Jueduan's face turned pale, his legs were out of control, and he was so scared that he knelt on the ground.

Calling his grandfather’s name directly made him cautious. Calling his leader’s name directly made him shocked.

Calling the name of the god directly is a taboo, it is disrespect to the gods.

It may lead to divine punishment and cause a huge disaster.

Zhang Ruochen didn't care. When the Blood Spirit Fairy ate his quasi-emperor-grade holy pill, she was not polite. Now she has become a god. What's wrong with calling him a name?

Yan Liren had already walked out of Guiyuan Shen Palace and came behind Zhang Ruochen. He also looked at the Blood God Altar in the distance and said, "After the Blood God became a god, he has been in seclusion and has been practicing in the altar for thousands of years."

"Has it been so long?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Liren had recognized Zhang Ruochen, but was very calm and said: "Any monk entering the divine realm will take a long time to consolidate his realm. He must not only transform the sea of ​​Qi into the divine sea, but also transform the rules of the holy path into the rule divine pattern, and also cultivate his own divine realm world. The thousand years after becoming a god is the thousand years when the strength of the new god is the fastest increase."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Are you going to attack the divine realm too?"

Yan Liren shook his head and said, "It's still far from it. At least a thousand years will be settled to be 20 or 30% sure. Your Highness, let's go to the palace to talk!"

Entering Guiyuan Shen Palace, Yan Liren and Zhang Ruochen communicated with each other.

Yan Liren asked Zhang Ruochen where he had been in the past thousand years, and Zhang Ruochen asked about the current situation of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion and the changes in the world.

Zhang Ruochen learned that after the return of Master, Kunlun Realm gradually flourished and the Holy Way flourished.

Not only are there many geniuses in the five realms of human race, but there are many saints, the various beasts in the wilderness secret realm also achieved great unification under the influence of the Dragon Lord.

In terms of the number of strong people, the Wild Secret Realm is even better than the human race.

The great saints in Kunlun Realm are no longer as few as they were a thousand years ago. The major transcendent forces, such as Wushi Money House, Black Market, Three Dao, Seven Sects, and major ancient tribes, are more than one great saint in charge.

The court and the wild secret realm of the First Central Empire, there are more great saints born.

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "A thousand years is also a generation for the Great Sage!"

Mortals, ten years are counted as one generation.

The Great Sage, a thousand years are counted as one generation.

Yan Liren's eyes were bright and bright, and he said, "Under the leadership of Taishang and Dragon Lord, the Kunlun Realm will surely flourish in the future, and will be included in the top power realm in the heavenly realm."

In Kunlun Realm today, every monk is like Yan Li, full of hope and expectation for the future. Even now, Kunlun Realm is not ranked high enough on the list of merits in all realms.

"Have you ever thought about rebuilding the Central Empire of Holy Ming when His Highness returns?"

Yan Liren suddenly asked this question and continued: "The Mingzong established by Your Highness can now be almost comparable to the Liangyi Sect. As long as Your Highness gives you an order, it will be a matter of instantaneous change to a country."

"Brother Zhang Ling is trapped in the Temple of Destiny in order to rescue Taishang. This is something that all monks in the Kunlun Realm know. If you rebuild the holy wisdom, at least Taishang will never object."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were deep and he said, "Is Father still alive?"

Yan Liren sighed: "So what if you are alive? I'm afraid you might as well die immediately. I just regret that the Temple of Destiny is too powerful, and even the Supreme One cannot save him."

"No one knows whether Brother Zhang Ling is still alive."

"The Temple of Destiny usually requires the execution of gods, and they will be carried out on the God-Slaying Platform. At least so far, the news I have heard that the God-Slaying Platform has not yet killed him."

Zhang Ruochen nodded gently and took out the four "Demon Stone Carvings" steles from the space ring.

"This time I am a Muslim, I want to return these four "Demon Stone Carvings" to the Blood God Cult. The inheritance of the Blood God Cult cannot be missing because of me." Zhang Ruochen said.

These four "Demon Stone Carvings" belong to the Blood God Sect.

However, when the merit war in Kunlun Realm broke out, Zhang Ruochen took them on his body to avoid being taken away by the Hell Realm or other great worlds.

Now that Zhang Ruochen no longer serves as the leader, he naturally wants to return him.

Only by putting the "Heaven Demon Stone Carving" in the Blood God Sect can it bring greater value and allow the Heavenly Demon's peerless martial arts to continue to be passed on in the Kunlun Realm.

Yan Liren knew the value of these four "Demon Stone Carvings" and stared at Zhang Ruochen with his eyes, sighing in his heart, although he bowed deeply. Brother Zhang Ling's son was indeed as righteous as him, and he was not the kind of selfish person.

Sun Jueduan, who was standing aside to serve, was already shocked to the point of being beyond words.

What he saw and heard just now was already guessing the identity of the man in front of him.

It turned out that he was the peerless leader whom his grandfather often mentioned. When the Blood God Cult was in danger of destroying the religion, he swept through the powerful people in all realms who wanted to trample on the Blood God Cult.

The monks who had killed the heavenly realm faction were scared when they heard of their reputation.

Once alone, he entered the Hell Realm Army, and his corpse was like a mountain under his sword.

He was called by his grandfather and the most powerful leader of the Blood God Sect in history.

My grandfather even claimed that he was the strongest leader's closest brother in the Blood God Sect.

Of course, he didn't believe much in the words of his grandfather. After all, human power is poor. How could one fight against the army of Hell Realm with one's strength? How powerful is the heaven world? He is the master of the Western universe. How could he be so afraid of a monk from Kunlun Realm?

Sun Jueduan heard that over the years, under the suppression of the Heaven Realm, the Kunlun Realm has been in a difficult situation in the Heavenly Court. Even the Master Yan was seriously injured and lost his holy territory in the Heavenly Court.

Just as Zhang Ruochen was about to leave, a vast and pleasant sound of piano came from outside the sky.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the holy energy of heaven and earth quickly gathered, and in the air, the scene of "flying flowers in the sky" condensed.

A road paved with holy petals connects from the endless distant clouds to the mountain gate of the Blood God Cult.

Yan Liren smiled and said, "Your Highness, an old friend is here. Why don't you leave after seeing each other?"

"Nothing intimacy with him."

Zhang Ruochen had already sensed the breath of the arrival and knew who was coming.

Yan Liren said, "But your Highness is not curious, why did he come to the Blood God Cult?"

"I really can't guess the reason! Logically speaking, a thousand years ago, he was the leader of the Qin Sect and the most representative up-and-comer of Confucianism and Taoism, but he had nothing to do with the Blood God Sect." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Liren said: "This sect leader of Qin Sect is not simple. He was chosen by the Supreme Lord. After teaching him for a while, he was sent to the Heavenly Palace for trial."

"Tai... Tai Shang really has a deep affection for the Kunlun Realm. He longs for the Kunlun Realm to become stronger again and is working hard to cultivate talents. Otherwise, a great saint would not be qualified to receive his personal teaching." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Liren said, "He should have been in the Heavenly Palace, but he returned to Kunlun Realm and came to the Blood God Sect. It seems that something big happened in the Heavenly Court."

"Since that's the case, I'll sit for a while, but don't reveal my identity." Zhang Ruochen said.

...

Soon, the leader of Qin Sect came in from outside the gate of the temple after a long time.

In addition to the two piano boys, there were also several elders of the Blood God Sect.

Sui Han is one of the nine worlds selected by the talented girl in the Holy Book a thousand years ago. She was accepted as a disciple by Empress Chi Yao and spent countless precious resources to cultivate.

He is quite successful enough. Over the past thousand years, he has gradually shown his extraordinary talent. Now he has entered the realm of the Great Saint and has become a banner of the Kunlun Realm in the Heavenly Court.

The Han Dynasty wore a blue Confucian robe, which made her feel a little older than a thousand years ago. She had two beards on her lips, but she was still very young and had a free and easy temperament.

Yan Liren, who was sitting in the position of the leader, stood up to greet him and greeted Xu Han.

Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou were sitting on the first and second positions on the right.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell on an elder of the Blood God Sect. The elder of the Blood God Sect was wrapped in a blood robe, with a wonderful figure, surrounded by strands of demonic energy and blood mist.

She seemed to sense someone staring at her, her face shrouded in the hooded hood, exposed, looking at Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen blurred his body with his mental power, and she could only see a group of figures.

Zhang Ruochen stared at her extremely charming but cold face, and couldn't help but recall all the past, and still remember her kind-hearted expression.

When he turned into Gu Linfeng, he often teased this uncle Ji Shui and took advantage of him. Now, he thought that he was indeed extremely childish at the beginning.

Ji Shui's face is still very beautiful, with a slender waist that can be fully grasped. The curve on her chest is more proud than before. She is in her early thirties and has a different mature charm.

Obviously, the cultivation level of the Holy King is not enough to keep her young appearance at the age of twenty a thousand years later.

Ji Shui stared at Zhang Ruochen, and a look of confusion appeared in her eyes. Then, the hood on her head completely covered her face and focused on Suihan and Master Yan who were communicating.

Since Zhang Ruochen met her, she has been like this, always hiding herself in that blood robe and isolating it from the world.

Sui Han naturally noticed Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou sitting on both sides, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. After all, with his current cultivation and status, he could still sit next to him like a mountain, and there were not many monks who did not get up to greet him.

After taking a look at Zhang Ruochen, the strangeness in Suihan's heart turned into shock.

Because, he found that with his powerful mental power, he could not see the other person's face clearly, and it would be even more impossible to see his cultivation and identity.

The other party was like a mass of energy and a sea, swallowing all the mental power he released.

There are such a powerful person in Kunlun Realm?
Chapter completed!