God Emperor

Latest website: The God Demon Rat told in detail what happened in the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult recently. As he spoke, he also cried: "Master Chen, Ah Le died miserably. His head was smashed by Qiu Yu and burned. My skull popped out."

Zhang Ruochen still remained calm, but after hearing this, the alcoholic madman became furious. He stretched out a hand and caught the devil rat: "A saint was killed by outsiders in the main altar. , It’s just a slap in the face of the Moon God Worship Cult. What does Shi Qianjue, the leader of the cult, do for a living?”

The God Demon Rat felt that all his holy energy was suppressed and could not function, and he was shocked in his heart, "My cultivation level has also reached the holy realm, and I am still a very powerful ancient relic. I was completely suppressed, and I couldn't fight back." Strength. Isn’t this old drunkard’s cultivation too terrifying?”

He was probably a senior from the cult.

The Demonic Rat has a strong cultivation level, but is not very courageous. He said in a trembling voice: "Qiu Yu is a sapling of the Wutong Divine Tree. In the future, it will have the opportunity to transform into the spiritual root of heaven and earth and become the second god of Kunlun Realm. Befriend him." , you can get endless benefits. Even the leader will not fall out with him or the entire Fire Clan because of a saint."

Gu Songzi had already left the Demonic Cult, but he still had deep feelings for the Demonic Cult. His eyes were a little cold and he said: "When the last leader was in power, the Divine Cult was so powerful, even when facing Chi Qing Central The army of the empire also faced the attack head-on, and there would never be any compromise. In the main altar, killing a saint of the divine religion and marrying a saint to him, not to mention that he has not yet become a god, even if he has achieved Even in the realm of gods, we absolutely cannot agree. The majesty of the divine religion cannot be lost."

Seeing the two old guys being so angry, the Demon Rat was a little baffled. Shouldn't the most angry person be Zhang Ruochen?

However, Zhang Ruochen looked as if he was the same as Gu Jing and started drinking again.

The Demon Rat said: "Master Chen, you won't ignore this matter, right? You have to know that the person the little saint loves most is you. Letting her marry someone else is undoubtedly forcing her to death. Her feelings for you , you don’t know, right?”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Xiao Hei asked you to say that? What else did he ask you to say?"

The Demon Rat did not expect Zhang Ruochen to have such a sharp vision, so he quarreled and whispered: "Master Hei also said that the promise you owe will eventually be repaid."

"The promise owed..."

Zhang Ruochen read this sentence, and some pictures appeared in his mind.

In Liangyi Sect, Mu Lingxi burst into tears when she told him the story of Luo Xu and Lin Suxian, "I just want you to know how much I hope and how much I hope that one day the leader will marry me to someone else." A person can kill Wuding Mountain without hesitation. If he really does that, I will be willing to die immediately even if he wants me to."

??"Zhang Ruochen, did you know? The saints of the divine religion are just tools used by the leader to win people's hearts. They may be rewarded at any time to saints who have made great contributions to the divine religion."

"Don't be afraid. If such a day comes, you must believe that there will be someone who will climb Wuding Mountain and pick you up personally. Even if the Demon Cult has thousands of troops, they can't stop him."

…

On the top of the cliff in the underworld, Mu Lingxi lay on the ground with disheveled hair, thinking that Zhang Ruochen was dead: "Since you are dead, what's the point of my life?"

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"Sister Duanmu, what are you doing?"

"Where did you go just now? I thought..."

"From now on, don't do stupid things again. If I come back a little later, the consequences will be disastrous."

"As long as you live, I will never do anything stupid."

…

?"Do the people in the Mu family dislike you very much?"

"Please, if that old guy likes me, he won't send me to sneak into Wu City Academy. That is such a dangerous thing. Once your identity is exposed, you should know better than me what the consequences will be."

…

After thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen had a rather complicated look in his eyes, and said to himself: "Of course I have to repay the promise I owe."

The peaceful days cannot continue after all.

Whether it was for Mu Lingxi or A Le, Zhang Ruochen had to go to the Demon Cult Headquarters and climb Wuding Mountain in person to ask for an explanation and a promise.

If it weren't for Ah Le, Zhang Ruochen's mother would have been killed by Zhang Tiangui long ago. How could she still be alive now?

Back then, it was A Le who, with one man and one sword, led Concubine Lin out of the palace of Yunwu Commandery and saved her life.

A Le is a ruthless swordsman who has been deeply hurt by love. He is also a desperate swordsman who has long forgotten life and death. In his life, apart from the sword, he has only one friend, Zhang Ruochen.

A true friend, even if he hasn't seen him for ten thousand years, when his friend needs him, he will definitely go to the mountain of knives and the sea of ​​fire, even if he dies.

Zhang Ruochen didn't have many friends, but now, Ah Le was beaten to death without a body intact. No matter how calm he looked on his face, there was already murderous intent in his heart.

After getting Zhang Ruochen's affirmative reply, the God Demon Rat was overjoyed and said: "Great! With Master Chen and Master Hei taking action, the little saint can be saved!"

Zhang Ruochen glanced sideways at him and said, "Where is Xiao Hei?"

"Master Hei said that it will take action at the most critical moment and sweep away all powerful enemies with a strong posture." The God Demon Mouse said very excitedly.

Naturally, Zhang Ruochen would not place his hopes on Xiao Hei. If it could really sweep away everything, given its relationship with Mu Lingxi, it would have already climbed Mount Wuding and taken Mu Lingxi away. How could it be possible? Let the God and Demon Rat come to him?

The drunk madman puffed his beard and glared, very angry, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, I will accompany you to Wuding Mountain. Those brats in the cult are becoming more and more disappointing. We should teach them a lesson."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the problem more profoundly than the alcoholic madman, and said: "It's useless for you to go, it will only cause trouble for me. It's better to stay in Yunwu County and continue to refine the Six Saints Ascension Wine."

"With my cultivation level, will it cause you trouble?" the alcoholic madman yelled.

Gu Songzi walked over and said solemnly: "Zhang Ruochen is right, you go, it will be of no use. Do you think that the God's Church is at odds with the Fire Tribe and the Wutong Sacred Tree because of you? Not necessarily, God The church will also arrest you and force you to ask about my whereabouts."

"Shi Qianjue is a peerless hero. His cultivation is so high, his state of mind is so deep, and his ambition is so great that you and I can't even imagine. How can your friendship with his fellow disciples be as valuable as the Holy Transformation Pill? "

The drunken maniac also calmed down and said: "You know as well as I do how powerful the divine religion is. Are we just going to let Zhang Ruochen go alone? Doesn't this mean he is going to die?"

"Zhang Ruochen is more than ten times smarter than you, how could he possibly die?"

Gu Songzi shook his head at the drunk maniac, then took out three yellow talismans from his body, handed them to Zhang Ruochen, and said: "My attainments in formations are quite superficial. However, my attainments in talismans are quite profound. I still have some confidence. These three amulets are enough to protect your life three times, so be sure to use them with caution."

Zhang Ruochen knew that Gu Songzi was very cunning and didn't want to watch the drunk man take risks, so he said those words.

In fact, Gu Songzi probably believed that Zhang Ruochen's departure would be a disaster, like an egg striking a stone.

Gu Songzi can survive to this day precisely because of his caution.

This is Zhang Ruochen's own business. There is no need to drag them into taking risks, and there is no need for them to take risks. Gu Songzi was able to give Zhang Ruochen three precious amulets, which was the most benevolent thing.

"Thank you."

Zhang Ruochen did not refuse and put away the three amulets.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Shaochu and Zhang Yuxi, Zhang Ruochen and the God Demon Rat went to the Central Territory and once again stepped into the territory of the First Central Imperial City.

Another two days passed and we finally arrived at Tongluyuan. Standing on the endless wilderness, we could see the outline of a towering mountain appearing on the horizon.

"That's Wuding Mountain." God Demon Rat said.

The mountain of Wuding Mountain is extremely huge. It doesn't look like a mountain, but like a plateau. Ordinary monks have no idea where the top of Wuding Mountain is or how long its circumference is.

Only monks with extremely advanced realms, standing tens of thousands of miles away, can clearly see the outline of Wuding Mountain with their extraordinary eyesight.

The Demonic Rat followed Zhang Ruochen and said, "Master Chen, are we going to go directly to the main altar like this?"

"Yeah." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Demonic Rat swallowed his saliva and said, "If you don't wait until night, I know a secret passage through which you can enter Wuding Mountain quietly."

Zhang Ruochen took a sip of wine and said, "With your status in the cult, you can't bring someone into Wuding Mountain?"

"Master Chen, please spare me! I still want to stay in the cult and continue to work for you and Master Hei... I am loyal and I don't want to die yet..."

The Demonic Rat knelt on the ground and begged, staring at Zhang Ruochen with pitiful eyes.

"Okay! I won't make it difficult for you. I'll find someone else to lead the way."

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand, indicating that the God and Demon Rat could leave.

"Thank you Lord Chen."

As if granted amnesty, the God-Demon Rat immediately burrowed into the ground, disappeared from Zhang Ruochen's perception, and escaped into Wuding Mountain first.

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Under Wuding Mountain, there is a city called Moon Worshiping City.

This place was once a market where Demon Sect disciples traded elixirs and weapons with each other. With tens of thousands of years of development, it gradually turned into a city.

"Senior Sister Qi, long time no see."

In the Moon Worshiping City, Qi Feiyu was originally here to buy a kind of elixir, but she was slightly startled when she suddenly heard this voice. She immediately turned around and looked into a wine shop opposite, and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure from behind.

The man's hair was disheveled and he was dressed simply, but it put a lot of pressure on her.

Qi Feiyu is the daughter of Lin Suxian, the deputy palace lord of the Holy Maiden Palace. She once practiced in the Liangyi Sect and had some friendship and grievances with Zhang Ruochen, who was transformed into "Lin Yue". At the same time, Lin Feiyu is also a saint of the Demon Cult and has extremely high talent.

"You are... Lin Yue, no, you are Zhang Ruochen..."

There was a look of surprise in Qi Feiyu's beautiful eyes. It was hard to believe that Zhang Ruochen would appear here.

Zhang Ruochen turned around, looked at her, and said, "Senior Sister Qi still remembers my voice. So, you should know the purpose of my coming here, right? I'm going to the Demon Cult Headquarters. Senior Sister, please lead the way!"

At this moment, Qi Feiyu was surprised to find that all the demon cultivators around her had disappeared, leaving only her and Zhang Ruochen. It was obvious that she was pulled into the space field by Zhang Ruochen.

Let alone running away, no one would hear him even if he shouted for help.

At this time, Zhang Ruochen wanted to kill her as easily as pinching an ant out of his head, and he could not tolerate her resistance or rejection.