Yan Li people responded to the past by calling "two old friends of this leader".

Sui Han stopped asking more questions, and then talked about the important matters of this trip, saying: "The Ten Realms War Books in the Hell Realm have been sent to the Heavenly Palace. I wonder if Master Yan has heard of it?"

Yan Liren nodded and said, "This matter is also very circulating in Kunlun Realm."

Sui Han said: "This letter of war has been discussed for many days in the Heavenly Palace, and finally decided that it must be fought. Many monks in the Heavenly Court and the Ten Thousand Realms are already afraid of the Hell Realm. If they do not fight, it will be difficult for them to raise their heads in front of the Hell Realm monks in the next thousand years, and their morale will be severely hit."

"The Heavenly Palace was forced to make this decision," Yan Li said.

Suihan nodded with a sad face and said, "Who said it was not? In this thousand years, many powerful people in the hell world emerged, and all the representatives of the top ten Yuanhui levels were born. In addition, Que and Yan Wushen are even more arrogant, one of them is more despairing than the other, and the monks in the heavenly court and all worlds bow their heads. When they encounter it on the battlefield of merit, they will immediately be frightened."

"The reason why the Hell Realm sent a letter of war in the Ten Realms was to take advantage of the general trend of the heroes to completely defeat the monks in the Heavenly Court psychologically."

Yan Liren asked, "If you meet the challenge, you will definitely lose more and win less."

Sui Han agreed with this view and said, "So, the Heavenly Palace handed over this matter to the Hongchen Peerless Tower, and the Hongchen Peerless Tower selected candidates to participate in the war from the heavenly court and all the worlds and the major ancient civilizations."

"The Red Dust Peerless Building is about to hold the Red Dust Conference, and a total of twenty Red Dust Posts have been sent to the Kunlun Realm."

Sui Han took out a jade-white post and handed it to Yan Liren, saying: "At the World of the World, the faction in the Heaven Realm will definitely suppress the Kunlun Realm again. Please ask the leader of Yan to lead the next World of the World to attend the Kunlun Realm."

"For the Heavenly Palace, the most important thing is to win the battle of the Ten Realms."

"For Kunlun Realm, you only need to be able to gain a foothold at the World Conference and not be too embarrassed by the factions in the Heaven Realm."

If the cold season is, it is undoubtedly to increase the ambition of others and destroy one's own might. However, Yan Liren can understand the worries and bitterness in his heart.

In terms of the power of the secular world, even though the Kunlun world has developed for thousands of years and many awakened people have been born, it is still incomparable to the factions in the Heaven World.

Otherwise, the Supreme One would not have to personally teach the Great Sage.

There are still some great saints in Kunlun Realm, but they lack top saints, especially demigods. Even Yan Liren is still attacking the realm of demigods.

However, without hundreds of years of accumulation, you can't reach that level.

Although Yan Liren got great opportunities in the endless abyss, the realm of a demigod is still as difficult as climbing to heaven. It is the threshold of a god, and not everyone can get over it.

Only by becoming a demigod can you have the opportunity to attack the divine realm. I don’t know that the great saints can be seen but out of reach.

"Don't worry, my leader will definitely go to the banquet on time."

Yan Liren took the Hongchen post, took a look, and then put it away.

As one of the top strong men in Kunlun world, you must have this responsibility.

Sui Han sighed: "The monks in the world think that when the Supreme One returns, the Kunlun Realm will surely grow and flourish, but they don't know that the great saints in the Kunlun Realm are really struggling to support them in the Heavenly Court. I just hope that Baichao and nerds can break through to the Supreme Realm as soon as possible, so that they can have a certain deterrent effect on the factions in the Heavenly Realm."

"Not long ago, Xu Xu from the Sword God Realm challenged the Lord of the Golden Sands Holy Land, the Great Sage Ling Xiu was seriously injured and almost killed by a knife."

"In order to avenge his father, Master Ling immediately challenged Xu Xu, smashed his holy source and destroyed his cultivation."

"But because of this, the great sage of the Sword God Realm declared war on the Kunlun Realm, and even told him to abolish Master Ling and seek justice for Xu Xu. When I returned to Kunlun Realm, the messenger of the Heavenly Palace had already rushed to persuade him, but I guess it would be of little use."

"I didn't expect that the sword god world would eventually choose to take sides." Yan Liren's heart sank slightly. The sword god world is the fourth most powerful world in the Western universe. The secular power of the Kunlun world is still far from the sword prison world.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "The Master Ling in your mouth is the former Feiyu Sword Saint, Ling Feiyu?"

Suihan nodded and said, "That's right."

...

After Suihan left, Zhang Ruochen stood up and said goodbye to Yan Liren. Then, he came to Ji Shui's side. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't even say another word.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen took out a divine wood box, handed it over, and said, "Uncle Master, I'll give you a gift before leaving, which is a fate."

After saying that, Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou sat on the back of the peacock transformed by Kong Xuan and broke through the clouds.

"Uncle Master?"

Ji Shui was a little surprised and opened the box casually.

"Wow—"

In the box, a dazzling light burst out from the original box, covering the entire Guiyuan Shrine Palace with a layer of white mist.

A silver-white human-shaped blood-shaped ginseng lay in the box, and the fragrance of medicine was extremely rich. Sun Jueduan, who was standing next to him, just took a breath and felt that his cultivation level was growing rapidly.

It is a very high-grade Yuanhui Holy Medicine.

Moreover, the medicine spirit was sealed, otherwise the medicine spirit would be enough to burst out with the power of the Great Saint level of the Immortal Realm, and it would not be suppressed by Ji Shui's cultivation.

This gift is too precious, far beyond Ji Shui's estimate. With this Yuanhui Holy Medicine, it is enough to greatly increase her chances of cultivating to the Great Saint realm.

What is the origin of the opponent's move?

You won't recognize the wrong person, right?

Ji Shui immediately closed the divine wood box. It would be better if she didn't have a treasure of this level, so as not to go back, so as not to realize that the big man had recognized the wrong person in the future and be angry at her.

She wanted to hand over the divine wood box to Master Yan and return it to Master Yan.

Yan Liren smiled and said, "You can accept what he gave you."

Yan Li's figure moved slightly and disappeared into Guiyuan Shen Palace.

Ji Shui held the divine wood box in his hand, but was still uneasy. He had to ask Sun Jueduan and said, "Who is that person?"

Sun Jueduan saw that Elder Ji had an old age with the man, so he did not hide it from her and sent a message saying, "If I was not wrong, it should be the leader of our Blood God Sect, a thousand years ago. Huh..."

Sun Duojue discovered that Elder Ji had disappeared before his eyes.

Ji Shui chased out of Guiyuan Shrine Palace, chased out of the Blood God Sect, and chased for thousands of miles, but ultimately failed to catch up with Zhang Ruochen who had already left.

She looked at the sky and looked at the wooden box in her hand. She knew that the fate between them had really ended since then. She couldn't help but recall all the past and said to herself: "From now on, I'm afraid I will never see you again! Why is it clear that thousands of years have passed, and the scenes of getting along with each other in the past are still as clear as what happened yesterday."

...

Kong Lanyou sat leisurely among the colorful peacock feathers, a pair of snow-white and slender jade legs hanging in the air, playing the bamboo flute.

Above my head is the blue sky, and under my body are the sea of ​​clouds and the navy blue mountains and rivers.

Her white hair was fluttering, her black eyes were bright, but the sound of the flute was mixed and desolate, as if she was telling the pain of parting.

Zhang Ruochen sat behind her, holding her hands in front of her chest, knowing why she played the song "Farewell to the World" and said: "Uncle Ji is a very good person, but unfortunately everyone has his own path. If this path cannot overlap, there will definitely be a time to part ways. How can there be a banquet in the world that will never end?"

The sound of the flute stopped.

Kong Lanyou turned Yu Baiying's pretty face and said, "I am your cousin, you are my cousin. Our road can overlap until the day one of us dies."

"As a practitioner, if you cannot dilute the feelings in your heart, you will be destined to be very painful. No one can really stay together until old age. Lan You, why haven't you ever thought about finding your own life?" Zhang Ruochen said.

A thousand years ago, Kong Lanyou lived for revenge.

For the past thousand years, she stayed in the endless abyss.

How much youth has been delayed?

Kong Lanyou blinked his eyes and said, "You are my life, where else can I find it?"

Zhang Ruochen stopped talking and connected Da Sikong and Er Sikong from the Qiankun Realm.

The peacock swooped down and landed at the foot of a holy mountain that looked like a lie-in-a-cow.

The mountains are full of holy spirit and are covered with oak trees.

A green-gray Zen temple is located halfway up the mountain.

Da Sikong's eyes lit up suddenly and he said, "Sikong Zen Temple! Uncle Master, what are we doing when we go back to Sikong Zen Temple?"

Sikong Zen Temple is also located in Tiantaizhou, not far from the Blood God Sect.

"Of course I'm looking for your master, Master Indra." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Master should be in the Brahma Way of the Western Regions." Dasikong.

"I said he was here, so he must be here."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the holy car parked by the oak forest. Two piano boys were standing on both sides of the frame, but they could not see Sui Han.

Er Sikong looked at Sikong Zen Temple on the mountainside, with an excited look on his face and said, "I seem to have really sensed the Master's breath."

"Haha! That's great. I finally returned to Sikong Zen Temple and finally I can see my master again!"

Da Sikong laughed and rushed towards the mountain, without any appearance of a demigod.

Er Sikong followed closely.

They grew up in Sikong Chan Temple since childhood and had a deep affection for it.

...

Let me remind you that this Yan Li is a cocoon, not a real body.
Chapter completed!