"Looking on the building and listening to the wind and rain, can you know your wishes? Look at the roads indifferently, people's hearts on the road are dangerous. On the rainy night, the wind is so cold that a sword and a soul are broken."

Zhang Ruochen hugged the Shi Meiren and sat on the attic on the third floor. Listening to the sound of wind and rain outside the window, as if he had forgotten the murder outside. He couldn't help but feel a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's already dawn.

The rain did not stop, but instead fell more urgently.

Last night, Murong Yue, Da Sikong and Er Sikong had already come to Tianle and sent the elephant soul of the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and the Qingjia Holy Elephant.

Zhang Ruochen placed them all into the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture, even the powerful Da Sikong and Er Sikong were no exception.

After all, Da Sikong and Er Sikong have not yet entered the holy realm, and encountering real holy creatures is likely to be in danger.

Zhang Ruochen did not send Shi Meiren into the world of picture scrolls.

There are two reasons:

First, after all, Shi Meiren is the palace master of the Demon Sect. Once her mood recovers and she wants to steal the Shenmu Picture of the Qiankun, Zhang Ruochen is no match for her at all.

Zhang Ruochen can treat others sincerely, but who can tell whether others will repay their kindness with grudges? When facing treasures like the Qiankun Shenmutu, let alone the sword saint, even the great saint will take action to snatch them.

In history, there are too many bloody examples and there is no absolute certainty that Zhang Ruochen will not expose his biggest secret.

Second, Zhang Ruochen also wanted to cleanse the heart of the beauty of Shi through battle. If so, she could awaken her, with her strength, she could sweep away the powers of the Demon Sect and resolve all crises.

There are three layers of formations outside the Tianle room, and even a saint cannot escape quietly.

It was the next morning, because the sky was covered with dark clouds, the sky was still very dark.

Ouyang Huan stood in the rain all night.

Qi Feiyu stood tall and stood beside Ouyang Huan, saying, "Will your mother make a big fuss? For the sake of a stone beauty and a Gu Linfeng, she needs to use the power of the entire Zhuguang Pavilion?"

Ouyang Huan probably guessed the truth, and he understood even more clearly how important this matter is. Once the news leaks, the entire Moon Worshiping God Sect will be in turmoil.

This matter must not be missed.

Ouyang Huan did not explain to Qi Feiyu, staring at the attic in the distance, giving birth to an ominous premonition, and said, "I'll go to Tianlejia to take a look."

"I'll go with you."

Qi Feiyu followed.

The two of them came to the bottom of the attic and did not break in immediately. Instead, they were observing secretly, always feeling that it was too quiet inside.

In the attic, a strange man's voice sounded: "Since you two have arrived, why don't you come in and talk?"

This sound definitely does not belong to Gu Linfeng.

Ouyang Huan and Qi Feiyu looked at each other, and then their figures flashed and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, they had already appeared on the third floor of the attic, pushed open the wooden door, and saw two people sitting in the center of the room.

One is the stone beauty.

Another young man, they had never seen him.

Ouyang Huan still maintained a calm expression, glanced at the attic and asked, "You are such a good method. You can actually break into this place without knowing it. Where is Gu Linfeng? Where is the monks of the Murong family?"

Zhang Ruochen was still sitting on the ground, touching the ancient sword of Shenyuan in his hand, and said, "Of course I have sent away."

"I don't believe it." Ouyang Huan shook his head.

"I can't I just break in silently, can't I send someone away silently?" Zhang Ruochen asked back.

Can someone silently break through the third level formation and avoid the perception of all the demon sect masters of Zhuguang Pavilion?

Even a killer in the holy realm cannot have such ability.

"Don't be mysterious, who are you?" Qi Feiyu shouted coldly.

"Zhang Ruochen." Zhang Ruochen said.

When I heard these three words, even with Ouyang Huan and Qi Feiyu's mood, I showed a look of surprise and felt very incredible.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen returned to his original appearance and did not use Gu Linfeng's identity.

Ouyang Huan and Qi Feiyu had only seen Lin Yue and Zhang Ruochen's appearance, so naturally they did not recognize him.

"Successor of time and space, Zhang Ruochen?"

"That's right." Zhang Ruochen said.

At this moment, Ouyang Huan finally believed in what Zhang Ruochen said before. What other people could not do, the successors of time and space who control the power of time and space may not be able to do.

Ouyang Huan said: "Since you have sent all the monks of Gu Linfeng and Murong family away, why didn't you leave together and stay here instead?"

"I'm staying here, just want to tell you a reason."

"What's the reason?" Qi Feiyu asked.

Zhang Ruochen took Shi Meiren's hand and slowly stood up, stared at Ouyang Huan and Qi Feiyu, and said in a hurry: "No matter how the internal struggles of your Demon Sect, Feiyu Sword Saint is half of my teacher and half of my friend. You shouldn't treat her like that."

A strange color flashed in Qi Feiyu's eyes, and she immediately understood all the doubts in her heart, and felt a sudden realization.

"Swish."? Without any warning, Zhang Ruochen directly used the first move of the scale sword technique, and changed in all directions.

The black ancient sword of Shenyuan slashed towards Ouyang Huan and Qi Feiyu like flowing light.

Ouyang Huan was worried about Qi Feiyu's safety, so he immediately grabbed her wrist, performed the seven-star lotus step, stepped on the black lotus, and took seven steps back in a row, flew out of the attic, and rushed into the rain curtain.

"Boom."

Hundreds of sword energy flew out, completely tearing the three-story wooden loft to pieces, collapsed downwards, and turned into wooden ruins.

Ouyang Huan looked at a two-inch-long crack on his clothes, and his heart was shaking, "What a fast sword. Sword 4? Or Sword 5?"

Ouyang Huan only saw such a fast sword when he fought with Xue Wuye. Could it be that Zhang Ruochen's swordsmanship can be comparable to Xue Wuye?

Ouyang Huan stared at Zhang Ruochen in the distance, but shook his head again.

He could see that Zhang Ruochen's cultivation was not too strong, and there was still a big gap with Xue Wuye.

Zhang Ruochen held the black ancient sword of Shenyuan, held the hand of the beautiful man Shi, and glanced around in a arrogant manner.

In the darkness, black figures all rushed out, hundreds of people, all of whom were strong.

Among them, there was a breath that was emitted by more than ten people, which was very powerful, standing in the rain like a vast mountain, giving people a powerful oppression.

Ouyang Huan said loudly: "Zhang Ruochen, where did you get the confidence that you dare to challenge the Moon Worshiping Sect alone?"

"Who said I was alone?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Wow!"

Widths of ghost energy flew out of Zhang Ruochen's sleeves and condensed into a beautiful figure, dispersed in length, standing in the air.

It is the Blood Moon Ghost King.

In recent times, the Blood Moon Ghost King has been practicing in the world of Tushuan, and has absorbed a large amount of death energy inside the stump of the heavenly god wood, and his cultivation has reached a higher level.

The ghost energy emitted from the Blood Moon Ghost King enveloped the entire Pearl Pavilion, making this world dark and cold, and all vegetation became yellow withered and yellow at the visible level of the naked eye.

In just a moment, this place seemed to have become a Shura hell.

"Be careful, that's a ghost king, his strength is comparable to a saint."

When the Ghost King appeared, the men in black surrounded the surroundings felt fear and retreated one after another.

Ouyang Huan was particularly calm and ordered: "Open the Ten Directions Heavenly Thunder Array."

As the important place where the Demon Sect gathers wealth, Zhuguang Pavilion naturally has a protective array and an attack array.

Once the formation is opened, even a saint can kill him.

However, when the formation masters in the four directions of Zhuguang Pavilion activated the Ten Directions Heavenly Thunder Formation, there was no movement.

"What's going on? We check the formation inscription every month, but why can't we activate the formation?"

"What happened?"

All the formation masters in Zhuguang Pavilion were so anxious that they were all in a row.

At this moment, Xiao Hei crawled out from the ground, looked in the direction of the four formation towers, grinned, and stood up with his furry chest, looking very fulfilled.

"How can a mere seventh-grade formation be stumped by me?"

Last night, before entering the auction hall, Zhang Ruochen asked Xiao Hei to destroy the formation inscriptions underground in Zhuguang Pavilion, for the sake of this moment.

"Hehe, now it's my turn to dominate your life and death." Xiao Hei was very excited, mobilized the holy energy and gathered in his claws, and then drove the holy energy into the ground.

"Boom."

In the Zhuguang Pavilion, seventy-two white light columns with a diameter of one meter rushed up and entered the sky, causing the dark clouds in the sky to roll quickly.

A huge formation wheel condensed in the clouds.

The dense lightning and lightning were intertwined, making crackling sounds, which alarmed the major forces in the black market.

"Zhuguang Pavilion actually activated the Ten Directions Heavenly Thunder Array, and it must have encountered a great enemy. I don't know who it is, but he dared to go against the Demon Sect?"

"In that direction, the ghost energy surged into the sky and covered the sky. It is likely that a ghost king fought with the Demon Sect."

"This matter is quite serious, why don't we interfere in."
To be continued...