Because his injuries were too severe, Zhang Ruochen’s eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he didn’t last long before he completely lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, it was already dusk the next day.
“Boom.”
Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm on top of the stone bed, and with the help of the force of the counter-vibration, he catapulted himself up, and then, landed on the ground again at an extremely fast speed.
He looked at his arms that had recovered as before, and moved his muscles and bones a few times, realising that his whole body injuries had unexpectedly healed.
However, Zhang Ruochen’s face soon changed as he realised that the Spatial Ring and Spatial Bracelet on his hands had disappeared. Even the Heavenly Sword was nowhere to be found.
One had to know that there were many extraordinary treasures stored within the Space Ring and Space Bracelet.
“What exactly happened?”
Zhang Ruochen rubbed his rather painful temples, gradually recalling what had happened before he fell unconscious, and in his mind, the figure of the Flying Feather Sword Saint appeared.
Then, his eyes widened as he said, “Could it be that she was the one who took what I was carrying?”
Zhang Ruochen immediately travelled towards the depths of the cave and soon saw the figure of the Flying Feather Sword Saint.
The Flying Feather Sword Saint was sitting beside a spiritual spring, wearing a lavender garment, with her long black hair coiled on top of her head, held in place by three red-golden hairpins, forming a chignon of ancient charm.
The Flying Feather Sword Saint had put away the Holy Dao aura on her body, thus, Zhang Ruochen was able to see her true form.
Even if it was just a back figure, it was full of beauty, with a snow-white neck and a slender, rounded willow waist, it was enough to make even a man with a calm and steady heart burn with the desire .. fire of desire.
Zhang Ruochen walked over, but only just stepped within ten feet of her.
The purple clothes on the Flying Feather Sword Saint’s body immediately gushed out strands of purple lightning, turning into hundreds of tiny lightning sword shadows that struck Zhang Ruochen from the ground and in mid-air at the same time.
“Boom!”
Zhang Ruochen’s arms blocked and flew backwards.
Taking seven steps back in a row, he steadied himself once again.
It wasn’t that the Flying Feather Sword Saint had struck to repel Zhang Ruochen, but, rather, it was the mauve colour of the piece she was wearing that formed its own defensive power and shook Zhang Ruochen back.
According to Zhang Ruochen’s projections, even if the Fei Yu Sword Saint sat there without moving, with just the purple garment on her body, it was estimated that an ordinary Saint would not be able to get close to her.
Zhang Ruochen’s gaze condensed as he stared at the Flying Feather Sword Saint’s body and said, “Could it be the Electric Mother’s Purple Clothes?”
“Since you know about the Electric Mother’s Violet Cloth, then, you must not approach this Saint, retreating farther away will do you no harm.”
The Flying Feather Sword Saint did not fail to turn around, he just spoke casually in a nonchalant voice.
Surprisingly, it really was the Electric Mother Violet.
Legend has it that there was a god in the Middle Ages who could manipulate all the thunder and lightning power in the world, and was known as the “Electricity Mother”.
The so-called Electricity Mother’s Purple Clothes, as the name suggests, were the robes that Electricity Mother had worn.
On the robe, not only did it contain endless lightning, but it also carried the will of the gods, so it was not too much to call it a “god’s robe”.
Zhang Ruochen had only read about the Electricity Mother’s Purple Clothes in a volume of ancient books, but he had never thought that someone would really have such great luck to obtain a god’s relic.
Immediately, the Fei Yu Sword Saint stood up, one hand cupping the hilt of the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword, the other caressing the sword, and in his voice, there were a few moments of awe, ”In the Kunlun Realm, there is actually a second hilt, using the Divine Iron of Creation, forged into a sword. No wonder the Empress would personally order for you to be apprehended, you guys really do have some extraordinary origins.”?The Fei Yu Sword Saint did not ask about the origin of the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword, nor did she ask why the Empress wanted to apprehend him.
Because, she knew very well that even if she asked, Zhang Ruochen would definitely not answer her.
“The sword, it is a good sword, once it grows up, it might be able to block the Empress’s blood dripping sword. It’s a pity …… that it has already recognised its owner and is returned to you.”
Fei Yu Sword Saint’s two jade onion-like slender fingers were pinched together to form a sword technique. There were strands of white Sword Qi Holy Mist that gushed out from between the fingers.
“Wow–”
With a guide of the fingers, the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword transformed into a ray of dark light and flew out, inserting itself in front of Zhang Ruochen’s body.
Zhang Ruochen did not go to take the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword, but remained staring at the Flying Feather Sword Saint, saying, “There is still the Monstrous Heavenly Sword.”
“Before your suspicions are cleared, I will temporarily keep the Heavenly Sword for you. Even if the Xuan Gui Sword Saint were to stand here and make the same mistake as you, this Saint would still say the same thing.”The Fei Yu Sword Saint said.
Any other person who had spoken such strong words would probably have caused Zhang Ruochen to recoil, or even, recklessly, strike out to retrieve the Monstrous Heavenly Sword.
On the contrary, the voice of the Fei Yu Sword Saint was not so strong, but instead, it carried a few soft and pleasant feelings. It really made people more and more curious, what kind of person was she?
Fei Yu Sword Saint again from the top of the stone table, picked up an object, it was the box containing the Buddha Emperor’s relics.
With a gentle stroke of one of her jade fingers, she instantly broke the seal on top of the box. When she opened the box, there was immediately a large swathe of golden light that shot out and filled the entire cave.
“The Buddha Emperor’s relics, they are indeed in your possession.”
The Fei Yu Sword Saint smiled slightly and stretched out her index finger and thumb, taking out the relic and squeezing it in her hand, watching it carefully.
At the same time, her spiritual power, however, was paying attention to Zhang Ruochen’s body, observing the change in his expression.
Zhang Ruochen’s expression remained unchanged, only that the ten fingers of his hands were slightly pinched tightly as he said, “You actually broke through the inscription pattern in the spatial ring?”
The Buddha Emperor’s Relic, which had been placed in the inner space of the spatial ring, was again guarded by an inscription pattern. Anyone who tried to forcefully break open the ring, the ring would also burst.
It was because of this reason that Zhang Ruochen was surprised to see Fei Yu Sword Saint holding the Buddha Emperor’s Relic.
“Is it difficult? A Sword Saint who still can’t cut through the inscription pattern?”Fei Yu Sword Saint said indifferently.
The Buddha Emperor’s relic was such a treasure that even if a Saint saw it, he would fight for it. Now that the relic had fallen into the hands of the Fei Yu Sword Saint, how could it possibly be returned to Zhang Ruochen?
However, with Zhang Ruochen’s current cultivation level, fighting with the Flying Feather Sword Saint was undoubtedly striking a stone with an egg.
In the end, Zhang Ruochen still held back, withdrew his holy qi, and sneered, “As a generation of Sword Saint, and the Sacred Head Daughter of the Moon Worshipping Demon Sect, could it be that you still want to take something from a junior?”
The Fei Yu Sword Saint, named Ling Fei Yu, was once the Holy Maiden of the Devil Cult, and now, was the Palace Master of the Holy Maiden Palace, one of the nine palaces of the Devil Cult, known as the Holy Maiden Head Honour.
Zhang Ruochen had once heard Mu Lingshi mention Ling Fei Yu’s name, plus, in the entire Kunlun Realm, there were only a handful of female Sword Saints, so it wouldn’t be difficult to guess her identity out.
“To others, the Buddha Emperor Relic is indeed an extraordinary treasure, but to me, it doesn’t have much appeal.”
Ling Fei Yu put the Buddha Emperor Relic, back into the box, and then the box, into the spatial ring.
“A spatial storage vessel is also a treasure that can’t be missed. The spatial ring with the treasures inside, can be returned to you, however, I’m going to leave the spatial bracelet behind, as the first equal trade between us.”
Ling Fei Yu’s finger, gently lifted, and the spatial ring flew up and projected towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen caught the spatial ring and asked, “First deal? What does it mean?”
“If it wasn’t for this Saint giving you the Withered Wood Pill, do you think that, with your injuries, you would be able to heal so quickly? A withered wood dan, in exchange for a space bracelet, should be considered equal.”Ling Fei Yu gently nodded as if he was talking to himself.
Zhang Ruochen injected his spiritual energy, into the spatial ring and checked it out.
The Buddha Emperor’s Relic, the Secret Code of Time and Space, the Divine Obstinacy Fruit, the Ruyi Treasure Vase, and a jar of Divine Blood were all in the inner space of the ring, and the Fei Yu Sword Saint had indeed not taken any of his belongings.
In the middle of the spatial realm, any one of the treasures, once taken out, could stir up a party and cause a bloody storm, and Ling Fei Yu was actually completely uninterested?
Was she really an extremely principled person, or did she feel that she had already settled for Zhang Ruochen?
Zhang Ruochen said, “According to you, we have a second deal?”
“That’s right.”
Ling Feiye nodded and said, “I want all of that jar of divine blood in the spatial ring, you name a price.”
In fact, the vast majority of the Divine Blood, Zhang Ruochen kept it in the Scroll World, merely placing a jar inside the Spatial Ring for easy access at any time.
However, there were more than a thousand drops of divine blood in just one jar.
Zhang Ruochen said, “Even the Buddha Emperor’s Shariko couldn’t attract you, yet you care so much about a jar of divine blood?”
Ling Fei Yu said without slowing down, “The Buddha Emperor’s Sharp Seed is certainly precious, however, after the Medieval Era, there would still be some extremely gifted people who were able to reach the Great Sage realm and left behind some legacies. Other than that, there were gods born in the Middle, Ancient, Ancient, and Taikoo, and there were also divine inheritances that were left behind in the Kunlun Realm.”
Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked and said, “You have obtained the inheritance of a certain Great Saint? Or even, the inheritance of a certain god?”
“You don’t need to ask much, just tell me what kind of price is needed to exchange for that jar of divine blood?”
Ling Fei Yu slowly stood up and turned around, a pair of sparkling starry eyes staring at Zhang Ruochen’s body, giving off a feeling that she was able to see through all the glitz and glamour in the world.
Those were a pair of stunningly beautiful eyes, full of spirituality, but with a little bit of softness, as if they were capable of seducing a man’s soul.
The only shortcoming was that she was wearing a veil on her face, making it impossible for people to see her true face.
Zhang Ruochen was only slightly distracted, but he quickly recovered his mind and said, ”If you want to exchange for Divine Blood, it’s not like you don’t have a chance, but I haven’t thought about what I want yet. After I think of something, I will exchange it with you.”
After saying this, Zhang Ruochen lifted the Sinking Abyss Ancient Sword and travelled outside.
Zhang Ruochen did this, of course, to test the bottom line of the Flying Feather Sword Saint, curious to know if she was truly principled, or was she deliberately pretending to be like this for another purpose?
“Calm in the face of events, calm in heart. Not humble, not overbearing, not confused about beauty. With such a heart, coupled with the number one qualification in 100,000 years, this son’s future achievements are truly immeasurable.”
Ling Fei Yu gently touched the spatial bracelet on his wrist, revealing a contemplative look, and added, “It seems that we can only take him to the graveyard of the successive ancestors of the Monstrous Heavenly Sword lineage to have a chance to try and find out whether or not he is a lurker of the Immortal Blood Race.”
