From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

After Xiao Ye's face slowly faded, they walked away.

Several of them looked at the bodies of the two real gods, and then they looked at each other and rushed over.

Just now, they have given all their wealth to these two superior gods, and now they naturally want to take it back with interest!

These two gods have a lot of wealth. They ransacked them again. I'm afraid they will be prosperous.

Soon, the objects on the black and white gods and the rings of Xumi were stripped clean by them. Finally, they were distributed by the middle God Xiao Ye, who was the leader of the group.

"What are the origins of the two lower gods? How can you not even look at the things of the God? " One of them said strangely.

"Ah, how can the guy who can kill these two big brothers instantly take a fancy to these rubbish? Don't you see that the young man didn't bother to do it, and just took out a few hundred Shenwu coins at random, "Xiao Ye sighed." these two elder brothers also have the wrong eyes. I think most of them came out of the floating island... "

"You mean the rich?" Another real God asked with wide eyes.

"Even if it's the lower true God of the rich family, it's impossible to solve these two upper true gods so easily, isn't it?" Another older God shook his head.

For the vast majority of the true gods in the realm of time and sea, they are legendary beings, and the true gods coming out of them are the elites among the elites.

It's not unusual for the following true gods to challenge the middle true gods beyond the rich, but it's easier to kill each other This is incredible.

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On the border of a place not under attack

"The place of non attack is suppressed by the true meaning of the Tao. The stronger the cultivation, the more severe the suppression. If I enter the sword clan, I will find," Han Jiuyi under the cloak said softly, "I can only send you here."

The difficulty of suppressing a saint is different from that of suppressing a true God.

Luo Zheng said with a smile: "aunt Jiu can also participate in the Taoist struggle..."

Han Jiuyi shook her head slightly. "I have to help Gu Bei's two disciples. Who let me be calculated by your father again?"

Luo Zheng thought that Aunt Han Jiu was involuntarily involved. Now when you think about it carefully, there is a great danger for Luo Zheng to enter the floating island. I'm afraid that the only one who can escape with Luo Zheng is aunt Han Jiu. Maybe she is also involved in Luo Xiao's calculation.

Of course, Han Jiuyi is also willing.

Now jingwuhuan is trying to take control of the Longxuan forest. For fear of disturbing the saints, aunt Han Jiuyi will return to the immortal mansion and temporarily bring Ning yudie and others into her purple world, and then continue to assist jingwuhuan and yushenfeng

"Well," Luo Zheng nodded, then turned his head and stepped into the border of the non offensive area.

As soon as he entered the border, an invisible breath suddenly enveloped him

After arriving at the realm of God, most of the breath of the true God is ancient and far-reaching. After all, many true gods live in the time span of several God eras, or even dozens of God eras. This kind of time span is several orders of magnitude longer than that of the feelings of the secondary creatures.

But Luo Zheng from the non offensive in this breath, just really feel what is eternal.

The sense of vicissitudes in this breath, like an invisible arrow, points all the way from the beginning of time to the end of time. It seems that all the destruction in this world can not eliminate this breath!

"Is that the smell of the skeleton? It's amazing... "

Like all the true gods who step into this land, they are very shocked when they first feel this breath.

Looking at Luo Zheng standing in the same place and feeling the breath, aunt Han Jiuyi smiles and closes her cloak. The path has disappeared since the place

The "Ruomu area" covered by the non attack area can be regarded as a large area in the divine area, and the scope is also quite large for the true gods.

After getting used to that breath, Luo Zheng continued to move forward in his cloak.

The road Han Jiuyi chose for him was quite remote. There were few people on the road. Occasionally, he met some real gods. They all bowed their heads and even showed their vigilance. They didn't mean to talk with each other.

After walking like this for more than half a month, Luo Zheng saw a huge shadow on the pale blue sky in the distance.

The shadow is like a boundless beast, located in the distance

"Ruomu?"

Luo Zheng's eyes flashed slightly.

He heard that Ruomu is not high. It is the only one of the four sacred trees that grows horizontally. Like banyan, it takes root in water and grows crazily in the sea of Ruomu. It doesn't stop expanding until the sea is completely covered.

As he continued to move forward, the distance between him and Ruomu became closer and closer, and the huge shadow became clearer and clearer,

more and more true gods were encountered along the way.

Most of these true gods travel in groups.Among them, there are even hundreds of people wearing uniform clothes and marching in line, apparently some well-trained family members

After walking for more than half a month again, the sound of waves came from Luo Zheng's ears.

"Wow..."

In the distance, he saw the thick roots, like the big feet of a giant beast, lying on the sea, forming a very wide road, stretching to the shore.

On the coast stands a towering holy city. From the inside of the holy city, there is a slender building rushing to the sky, just like a huge sword pointing to the sky! In addition to this huge sword, almost all of the high and low buildings in Shencheng are of the same style.

So from a distance, it seems that there are countless swords in the inner part of the holy city, giving people a different impression.

"It's worthy of the sword race," Luo Zheng said with a smile when he saw the holy city. The sword culture has been completely branded in this race.

"Poop

"Poop

Just at this time, a few real gods with long swords on their backs not far away suddenly knelt down towards the holy city, worshipped in the snow, wiped the snow off their bodies, and then moved on

They didn't go far. They knelt down again, worshipped and moved on

For these true gods, ruomuyu is their pilgrimage. The piety on their faces is not aimed at Ruomu, but at the reverence of the sword clan.

In front of the holy city, Luo Zheng saw a line of guards in black and white in front of the gate.

They lined up, their faces were solemn, and their spirits were released.

If you are a person with evil temperament, you will be very uncomfortable in front of this noble spirit!

Most of the holy cities in the holy land need to pay Shenwu coins if they want to enter. However, there is no such tradition in this holy city. All the true gods who come to participate in the Taoist struggle can enter at will just by showing a Sanskrit, and the rubbings can also

It is not difficult to get a Sanskrit rubbings.

"Hello, young man, do you have Sanskrit? You can't get in without Sanskrit! " On the roadside of the city gate, a real God with stubble on his face beckoned to Luo Zheng. He said "Hua La" and shook out a pile of white paper. Naturally, Sanskrit on the white paper was also printed by rubbing. It was even pasted with gold powder, shining with gold, "one Shenwu coin, one..."

Luo Zheng glanced and then shook his head slightly.

The structure of Sanskrit is quite simple. The information contained in Sanskrit is not very big. At first glance, it's a general commodity.

"How about two? One Shenwu coin, two... " The lower true God was not interested in seeing Luo Zheng, so he tried his best to sell: "my Sanskrit is out of print. As long as I realize the meaning, I will benefit a lot."