"yes."

There is nothing to hide, Zhang Ruochen directly admitted.

The Breaking Moon Sword Saint was not surprised, but nodded and said, "What are the plans next? If you stay in the Liangyi Sect, the Liangyi Sect will definitely use all resources to cultivate you, so that you can become the new generation of sword saint in the shortest time."

Zhang Ruochen gently touched the teacup with his fingers and said, "Stay in Liangyi Sect? As Lin Yue or Zhang Ruochen's identity?"

"Lin Yue." said the sword saint of Zangyue.

"I don't want to be Lin Yue anymore, nor do I want to be Gu Linfeng anymore. Now, I just want to be Zhang Ruochen."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were very calm, but there was a firm look deep in his pupils.

In the ancient city of Taiyin, Zhang Ruochen did not reveal his identity because of drunkenness. Instead, deep down in his heart, he had long wanted to be Zhang Ruochen again.

He doesn't want to be anyone anymore!

The Sword Saint of Burial Moon was silent for a moment and said, "You need to know that Zhang Ruochen is a serious criminal who was ordered by the Queen to arrest. With the current foundation of Liangyi Sect, there is no way to compete with the Queen and the court. Even if you have become a saint, you often need to compromise. Some powerful power is enough to make the saints disappear in an instant."

"Since that's the case, why should I stay in Liangyi Sect?"

Zhang Ruochen stood up, clasped his fists with his hands, bowed to the swordsman of Zangyue, and said, "Thank you for your help, and thank you for your cultivation of Liangyi Sect for your past cultivation. In the future, if Liangyi Sect is in trouble, Zhang Ruochen will definitely not stand by and watch."

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen turned around and left.

Xiao Hei also turned into a black shadow and rushed into Zhang Ruochen's cuff.

The Sword Saint of Burial Moon knew that the Liangyi Sect could no longer keep Zhang Ruochen, and also knew that Zhang Ruochen was getting richer and no longer needed to rely on anyone.

"Recover your injuries before leaving!" said the Sword Saint of Burial Moon.

"No, I have something to do, I'm in a hurry. When I finish that, I will definitely visit Liangyi Sect again. At that time, I hope to ask the Sword Saint for some knowledge on the swordsmanship."

Zhang Ruochen took nine steps in a row. Every time he took a step, the sword intent on his body would become stronger.

"Wow—"

After taking the ninth step, Zhang Ruochen's sword intent accumulated to the peak, and his body directly turned into a sword light, soared into the sky and disappeared at the end of the sky.

The Qingfeng Saint looked at Zhang Ruochen who was leaving, with an envious look in his eyes and said to himself: "With his sword skills, it will take him long to become a sword saint. Moreover, he is still so young, can he be the new generation of sword emperor?"

Behind the Qingfeng Saint, an old Taoist with white beard and white hair walked out of the forest.

The old Taoist is wearing a white Taoist robe. The front of the Taoist robe is printed with Tai Chi marks and the back of the Taoist robe is printed with Bagua compass, giving people a feeling of being a fairy-like Taoist robe.

Even the Cangyue Sword Saint, who was sitting, stood up and bowed with the Qingfeng Saint at the same time, saying, "Greetings to the Patriarch Taiyi."

In fact, Taiyi Patriarch went to Taiyin Ancient City with the Burial Moon Sword Saint, and Taiyi Patriarch wanted to test Zhang Ruochen, so he did not ask the Burial Moon Sword Saint to help Zhang Ruochen deal with the Knight of Death.

Half of the things that the Burial Moon Sword Saint told Zhang Ruochen were exaggerated.

There is indeed an aggressive treasure on the body of the Death Knight. Once activated, there will be a chance to kill the True Saint. However, it cannot kill the Burial Moon Sword Saint.

In other words, it is not difficult for the Burial Moon Sword Saint to kill a Death Knight.

After careful consideration, the Sword Saint of Burial Moon asked, "Do you have any questions in your heart?"

"You ask!" said Master Taiyi.

The Sword Saint of Burial Moon said: "Why did the ancestor stop his disciples from killing the Death Knight and the Silver Robe Elder in the Immortal Temple? Could it be that he wants to borrow their hands and continue to sharpen Zhang Ruochen?"

"That's right." said Master Taiyi.

The Sword Saint of Burial Moon was very curious and puzzled. Why did he pay so much attention to a young junior with the identity of Taiyi?

Zhang Ruochen is indeed extremely talented and has infinite potential. However, there are also geniuses in Liangyi Sect that can compete with him. For example, the innate Yang Body of Tianjiao is also a genius that is difficult to produce in ten thousand years.

However, I did not see that Master Taiyi paid so much attention to her and so much attention.

If we say that Taiyi Patriarch has no deep-seated relationship with Zhang Ruochen, the Burial Moon Sword Saint would definitely not believe it.

"Is the legend true? Zhang Ruochen is really the Prince of the Holy Ming eight hundred years ago?"

The Sword Saint of Burial Moon knew that eight hundred years ago, Emperor Ming, one of the nine emperors who were in power in the world, had become a disciple of Liangyi Sect and learned skills.

The ancestor Taiyi is the junior brother of Emperor Ming. Both of them are legendary figures who have mastered the Liangyi Sect and the ancestor of Yuanfa Dao.

The Sword Saint of Burial Moon naturally did not express his guess, but said: "The Knight of the Death God and the Silver Robe Elder are both too powerful, far exceeding Zhang Ruochen now. What if something happens to an accident?"

"If their strength is not strong enough, they are not qualified to be Zhang Ruochen's whetstone."

Taiyi Zu said it very calmly, but both the Saint of Burial Moon and the Saint of Qingfeng could hear that he was full of confidence in Zhang Ruochen. That kind of confidence had even reached a level that was difficult to understand.

After leaving Liangyi Sect, Zhang Ruochen flew quickly over the Fading Shenshan Mountains, heading westward toward Shen Mengze, the territory of the Shenlong half-human race.

Perhaps all the monks in the world thought that Zhang Ruochen had died under the thunder tribulation, but the Immortal Temple could definitely calculate that he was still alive.

The Knight of Death should be catching up soon.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen must be fast.

Xiao Hei had a smile on his face and said, "The people from Liangyi Sect are really helping. Zhang Ruochen, anyway, the Immortal Temple can calculate that you are still alive and cannot escape the pursuit at all. Should you spread the news that you are still alive? To avoid those who care about you crying."

Zhang Ruochen coughed, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then it turned into an arc and landed on the top of a mountain, stopping temporarily.

He covered his chest, circulated his holy energy, suppressed the injuries in his body, and said, "Don't spread it for the time being."

Xiao Hei asked, "Why?"

"The Temple of Immortality does know that I am still alive, but they will never spread the news. I have the treasures they want. As long as everyone in the world thinks I am dead, then only they will continue to kill me, and they can eat up the treasures on me." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Ruochen has too many enemies, just an immortal blood clan, and he is already unable to handle it.

If other forces also join the pursuit camp, Zhang Ruochen would not have to look for the recipe for the Six Saints Dingtian Wine and the Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower. He would probably spend all his energy on escaping.

"You are planning to hide it like this? Now, I'm afraid the entire Kunlun world has caused a sensation, and the news cannot be heard by those who care about you." Xiao Hei said.

Zhang Ruochen took out four light talismans and burned the text respectively. Then, he knocked out the light talismans and passed the news that he had not died to the four people he thought were the most important.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen said: "Let's go! Keep rushing."?

"You are seriously injured, so don't continue to force yourself. I will subdue a beast as a mount."

Xiao Hei entered the Desolate Mountains, and after a moment, he subdued a four-winged silver light crane of the sixth-level high-level beast level.

The four-winged silver-light crane has a body of more than 20 meters long, with silver feathers, and a rich spiritual energy emitted from its body. Its flight speed is enough to catch up with a saint in the lower realm.

Zhang Ruochen came to the back of the four-winged Silver Light Crane and sat cross-legged, doing his best to heal his injuries.

Just when Zhang Ruochen rushed to Shen Mengze, the news of "Zhang Ruochen's Fall" also came to Shen Mengze, shocking all the senior leaders of the Shenlong half-human race.

The current leader of the Shenlong Centauri, named Ao Yi, is wearing a golden dragon robe. He looks like he is in his fifties and shows his full spirit.

When Ao Yi received the news, he smiled and shook his head gently: "It's really a turbulent autumn, and major events happen every day. I only heard that Gu Linfeng became the new leader of the Blood God Sect. How long has it been gone, and news came again that Gu Linfeng is Zhang Ruochen, the successor of time and space, and was struck by the thunder when he was traversing the life and death disaster."

"Even if Zhang Ruochen dies, he will definitely be the pride of the human race to kill at least three upper-level saints of the Immortal Vampire clan."

The speaker is named Ao Jing, who is Ao Yi's eldest son and the young leader of the Shenlong half-human tribe.

He was said to be the young clan leader, but Ao Jing was no young. He lived nearly two hundred years old. Not long ago, he even broke through to the holy realm in one fell swoop.

Behind Ao Jing, a young and beautiful woman stood.

The woman's skin was as white as divine jade, tall, with a pair of soft peaks on her chest that were particularly tall, and she wore colorful crystals on her head. Just standing there, the water vapor between heaven and earth naturally gathered towards her, looking particularly sacred.

Ao Jing was obviously already saint, but when she stood beside her, all the limelight was snatched away by her.

This woman is Ao Jing's eldest daughter and the most beautiful princess of the Shenlong half-human race, named Ao Xinyan.

In the hall, all the senior executives of the Shenlong and Half-Human clan understood that Ao Xinyan was the true heir of the Shenlong and Half-Human clan.

Because Ao Xinyan has extremely high talent and can be called the number one genius of the Dragon Half-Human race in the past century.

In particular, after she refined a dragon bone into her body, some people claimed that the Divine Dragon Half-Human tribe has no talent that can match her in the past 10,000 years.

It can be said that Ao Xinyan is completely full of love, and she also has many halos on her body, which makes many women envious and jealous.

But at this moment, Ao Xinyan's eyes were red, and she seemed to have lost her soul, and her eyes looked particularly dull.

Ao Yi first realized that Ao Xinyan's mood was very wrong, and asked with concern, "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

In the hall, other senior officials of the Divine Dragon Clan also looked at Ao Xinyan. They wanted to know how his princess, who has always been full of energy, would be so despairing?

Ao Xinyan bit her lip and said tremblingly: "Ancestor...grandfather, Zhang Ruochen...really...really...really have fallen?"
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