up.As soon as she saw Zhang Ruochin's familiar face, an undeniable joy spread across her features. She immediately knelt down to show him respect.>>Zhang Ruochen said, “Which elderly lady”">>Recently..."I'm very curious, Master, why don't you cooperate with the Underworld Sect and instead form an alliance with me, your sworn enemy" Zhang Ruochen said.

"As for me, the only true enemies I have are the Eternal True Sovereign and the Seventy-Two Lotus. Your feud with him is none of my concern."

She referred to "him" as having once been the dark and eerie presence within the Sword God's Temple, namely the Dark Sovereign's skull taken by the Eternal Ruler.

It is obvious that after the great battle millions of years ago, the Dark Lord's body was shattered, and his consciousness became highly fragmented.

The shadowy remnant continued, “Speak further, for in the face of life and death, even the greatest grudges must be temporarily set aside.”

"Let me tell you, I chose to work with you because you're young enough, arrogant enough, and confident enough to not understand the true terror of this being."

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Go further north, and you will enter the vast and desolate cosmic frontier.

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Qing Su boarded the divine warship and, bowing respectfully to Zhang Ruochen who stood tall at the prow, said, "Greetings, Master."

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He walked very slowly and casually, but no matter how fast Zhang Ruichen ran, he couldn't catch up to him.

Zhang Ruochen arrived at the stall where the scholar in green had just stood, looking around. There was no sign of him.

This is a stall selling paintings, and the vendor is a down-on-his-luck scholar.

Zhang Ruochen picked up the scroll that the Confucian scholar had just inquired about, slowly unfurling it. His eyes widened in astonishment.

"Is this what you drew"

Zhang Ruochin, carrying his paintings, asked the impoverished scholar.

The destitute scholar's eyes widened, and he stammered, "This... this..."

Zhang Ruochin said, "What did he just say to you"

The down-on-his-luck scholar blushed as he spoke, because this painting wasn't his at all. How could he possibly ask for money

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He was given a bag of Saint's Stones.

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Zhang Ruchen put away the painting and said, "Study hard, don't disappoint that person's expectations of you."

Only then did Chi Yao and Qing Su arrive beside the calligraphy and painting stall, seeing Zhang Ruochin purchase a painting. Both of them showed curious and puzzled expressions.

"What is this painting" Chi Yao asked.i tree radiated golden light, its mantra-like chants resonated like songs, revealing the images of three thousand Buddhas, purifying the demonic energy that surged forward.The Mingjing Platform shot o...