Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 812 Open Heaven

"I don't want to kill you, but this is the ending that you forced me to do."

He said calmly, stroking the sword array with his palm, he felt icy cold, like metal, weighing about ten mountains, if he fell down like this, without any rules, the sword array would be enough to smash the earth into an abyss .

On the one-foot-long sword array map, there are naturally formed lines, which are all extremely dangerous mountain maps and patterns of powerful creatures in the Zhoutian world.

Lifelike, Zheng Rui felt that he saw the real mountains and rivers and creatures. The patterns and lines on the sword formation map revealed the breath of those dangerous forbidden places and powerful creatures.

Zheng Rui's eyes gradually turned sharply towards the *** rule in the darkness of the sky, and infinite mana poured into the Xiantian Lingbao sword array.

*** was reflected in Zheng Rui's consciousness, and he saw that among the countless laws, some fragments of space laws were entering, like a white rain of light.

The one-foot-long sword formation picture flew out, swaying with the wind like an ancient picture, and suddenly burst into incomparably gorgeous light, illuminating the black sky like a sun star.

The gun immediately moved accordingly, and the rumbling sound resounded throughout the entire sword soul space.Thousands of monks on the ground all raised their heads in unison, showing shocking expressions.

As the crowd looked up, Zheng Rui was bathed in divine light, like a mythical figure reappearing in the world.

"Open the sky!"

The two-word exit, high above the sky, exploded with a bang, and huge pieces of space appeared like fragments of mirrors.

It can be seen that in each piece of space debris, there are different scenes, which seem to be connected to different worlds.

Zheng Rui felt the familiar atmosphere of the Western Wilderness.

"From now on, this space is my domain in the human world, and all monks in the world can come in and out at will, and the endless good fortune can be taken by anyone."

His voice was loud and majestic, and he looked back with deep eyes.

Thousands of monks on the earth, regardless of whether they are strong or weak, geniuses or ordinary, all bowed their hands and said respectfully at this moment: "Thanks for your hard work!"

The little Buddhist monk, the son of Yaoguang, Tianjiao Kuwei, Dengfeng City Wan Xiaoshuang, and so on, all exist without exception.

Zheng Rui felt a little happy, nodded with a slight smile, and then took a step forward, stepping into the space fragments that emitted the breath of the Western Wilderness.

"The sword array map was born between the laws, which is equivalent to a formation eye. This thing can be used as a command, penetrates the laws, and opens the tunnel of time and space."

"Once the formation eye of the sword array diagram is taken away by me, the running body will be dead silent, and the opened space channel can never be closed."

"It's over here, you can go to Yao and Chi Holy Land in the Tianshui Mountains."

Zheng Rui thought, after feeling a slight tearing sensation from his body, his eyes lit up in a moment, and he did not appear in the sword mound, but a strange place.

However, he felt the familiar atmosphere of the Western Wilderness, and he was sure that this was the Western Wilderness Continent, and there was no accidental teleportation error.

After more than ten days, Zheng Rui felt relieved and finally arrived at a city.Seen from the sky, the city is not grand, but the layout is quite fairy-like, auspicious and harmonious, and there are spiritual birds flying by in the sky.

There are many turrets, well-arranged, and it looks very quiet under the rain.Occasionally, some monks' ghosts could be seen shuttling through the period, some leaving the city and some entering the city.

Zheng Ruifei fell down and landed at the gate of the city.

He had a long sword hanging on his waist, his weapon was majestic, and he was walking on the road holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

It was raining, people were in a hurry on the road, and there were few people in the brightly lit shops on both sides.

"I've been away for more than a year, and I wanted to promise what happened to Xihuang, but I can't find anyone?"

Zheng Rui felt a little helpless. After more than ten days of flying all the way through mountains and mountains, he finally found a small town. After entering, it was so deserted again.

He heard a loud laughter coming from a distance, and glanced, it was a restaurant. Through the window, he could see a storyteller inside, which made the other monks laugh.

Zheng Rui went to the eaves, put away the oil-paper umbrella, put it on the corner of the entrance, walked into the restaurant, found a seat and sat down.

A cultivator who looked like a junior came over and offered spirit tea.Zheng Rui put down several elixir of Xuanzhao Realm, saw the surprised look on the other party's face, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you still have storytellers, monks practicing, and some people waste time listening to this thing?"

"Fellow Daoist is coming to Xiyao Town for the first time, isn't it?"

Zheng Rui nodded.

"That's not surprising. It's not far from the Tianshui Mountains, and there is the famous Yaochi Holy Land in the Western Wilderness. It is a holy place for practice that countless monks in the entire Western Wilderness yearn for. Ordinary people dare not make trouble."

"So this place is relatively peaceful, and that gentleman is not a storyteller. He is a monk of Baixiao Pavilion. Fellow Daoists of Baixiao Pavilion know that it is the force that compiles the Qianlong list. We invite people to come to our small shop every month. Once, talk about the recent major events in the entire West Wilderness!"

Hearing this, Zheng Rui nodded, asked some other things, and asked Xiao Er to leave.

"It's great. This place is not far from Tianshui Yaochi, but no one seems to know about monks from other worlds coming to the mortal world!"

Zheng Rui then laughed. It has been less than 20 days since he left the Sword Soul Space, and the news probably won't spread so quickly.The senior management of Baixiao Pavilion should be aware of some inside information, but not necessarily the people below.

The cultivator of Baixiao Pavilion is an old man, in the mortal world, he looks like a five or sixty-year-old man, and his cultivation level is the third level of Xuanzhao.

Zheng Rui was about to leave when he suddenly heard another matter from the old man in Baixiao Pavilion.

"Since the battle outside Zicheng Mountain, No. 19 Zheng Rui has never shown his face. In the past year, we, Baixiao Pavilion, have also inquired, but we found nothing."

"Many people now suspect that Zheng Rui has been secretly suppressed and killed by some forces."

"Back then, this person was well-known in the Western Wilderness. From the grievances with the saintess of Yaochi to the battle outside Zicheng Mountain, this person can be regarded as a heroic figure. I like this person very much."

"The three-year agreement is not far away. I don't know what realm Zheng Rui has reached in his practice. Can he go to the holy land of Yaochi as promised?"

"That day, when I entered the holy land of Yaochi, I saw a girl as beautiful as a fairy from afar, looking at a sycamore tree, without saying a word for a long time!"

It was only after I heard other people call the woman saint that she was Yi Qingxian, the saint of Yaochi.She doesn't seem happy.Hearing this, Zheng Rui clenched his fist slightly, feeling a little sorry for the girl.Zheng Rui recalled that during the three years in Qixia Mountain, the girl was always giving silently. In order to protect himself, he could only keep refusing.

In fact, he didn't know that girl well, didn't know her preferences, didn't know everything about her.

There are many doubts about what happened back then that have not been solved, why Yirou is the saint of Yaochi Holy Land, if her status is so noble, why did she practice in Qixia Mountain.

He left in a hurry, and Zheng Rui didn't have a chance to ask.When we went to Zicheng Mountain again, after a year, Zheng Rui saw the girl again and felt his heart speed up, so he forgot to ask at that time.

The young girl rarely spoke. After becoming the saintess of Yaochi, she had a high status and was admired by all the stars. She had an aura of nobility and majesty.

"My childhood dream was to be able to eat meat and drink every day, and then marry a beautiful wife when I grow up."

"Yi Rou is noble and elegant, known as the Pearl of the Western Wilderness, she is the most suitable wife for me to marry."

(End of this chapter)