Outside the Kunlun realm, there are many ruin realms and planets.
One hundred thousand years ago, these creatures in the Ruins Realm and the planet were all attached to the Kunlun Realm. They were also the hub of the Kunlun Realm's protective formation and a war fortress fighting against the Hell Realm.
Unfortunately, after the Kunlun Realm was sealed by the divine power of Monk Xumi, it was extremely difficult to enter and exit, and these ruin realms and planets became desolate or chaotic places.
It was not until a thousand years ago that the divine power of Monk Xumi was greatly weakened, and it became much easier to enter and exit the Kunlun Realm.
Just like this, five hundred years ago, after the First Central Empire was established, Queen Chi Yao opened the Chaos World Mountain outside the realm, led the Kunlun realm monks, and launched a unification war against various ruin realms and planets.
One is to hone the new generation of monks in the Kunlun realm.
The second is to exterminate the descendants of the hell realm that remained on these ruin realms and planets a hundred thousand years ago.
The third point is the most important, clearing the surrounding areas of the Kunlun Realm and preparing for the restart of the protective formation and the ancient divine patterns. After all, the bases of many formations are in these ruin realms and planets.
At this moment, Dragon Lord and Zhang Ruochen flew down to Chaos Mountain.
The Chaos World Mountain is a mountain ridge suspended in the universe, more than a thousand miles long.
When he came here, looking at the rubble, broken walls, and broken columns all over the ground, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but feel emotional.
Back then, when he first went to the Xujie battlefield and arrived at the Chaos World Mountain, it was so lively. There were military camps, chariots, and warriors from all regions, both righteous and evil, secular and monks.
Black market Yipintang, Wushi Bank, the imperial court... young and handsome people from all walks of life gathered together, full of vitality, youthful blood, full of confidence and hope for the future.
At that time, everyone was young and full of fighting spirit.
But now, the 874-meter-high stone statue of Queen Chi Yao that once stood here has collapsed and turned into rubble, filling half of the square.
The white stone tablet representing the "Tianbang" was also broken into two pieces.
Zhang Ruochen stood in front of the broken monument and looked at the names on it, feeling quite complicated.
Once upon a time, his name was also on this.
At that time, the weapon spirit of "Tianbang" was the strong man he needed to look up to, but now he has been annihilated along with the stone tablet.
Zhang Ruochen turned and walked in another direction and came to the edge of a huge ruin. Looking at the battle platform in the center of the ruins, many monks appeared in front of his eyes.
There was Huang Yanchen at that time, there was Mu Lingxi who was still the Duanmu Star Spirit, there was Luo Shuihan who was always pure and flawless, there was Di Yi from the First Grade Hall in the black market, there was Murong Yue who was still the Orange Moon Star Envoy, and there was the one who was killed by him personally
The No. 1 Huang Shenyi in "Tianbang" died on the battlefield...
There seemed to be so many people there and it was so lively. Everything seemed like it happened yesterday.
It's a pity that all the people in front of me have dispersed, leaving only a ruined scene.
Some people died completely, and some people were no longer what they used to be.
Maybe he really is a nostalgic person.
The Thousand Bones Empress's voice sounded behind Zhang Ruochen: "What are you thinking about?"
Zhang Ruochen did not turn around, but he also woke up from his thousands of thoughts and said: "Empress, where did you say that the passing time went? Is it true that everything can't go back to the way it was before?"
As he spoke, Zhang Ruochen turned around and stared at the Thousand Bones Empress opposite him.
This was the first time that he could truly see the true face of the empress. It was no longer as illusory as before, and she was more stunning and beautiful than he imagined, but his heart remained calm.
"You have mastered the secret of time. Tell me, can you go back to the past? Go back to the age when you didn't need to make a choice." Zhang Ruochen said.
An old voice sounded, seemingly full of nostalgia and reminiscence, saying: "At least you still have a choice now. At that time, we didn't have a second choice at all."
The owner of Death God Island stood on a cliff in the Chaos World Mountain, looking at the Kunlun Realm in the starry sky in the distance. His figure was not as tall and straight as when he was on the Wudingshen Sea, and he was not as energetic as he was. Instead, he looked quite wasted and quite confused.
He looks old and still coughs lightly from time to time.
Zhang Ruochen could naturally guess the identity of the old man, the most legendary strong man in the Kunlun world, a figure as famous as the Ten Tribulations Wentian Lord, Xumi Monk, and Dragon Lord.
The Empress, Emperor Ming, and Sword Master Xuanji sacrifice everything they have to rescue the people in Kunlun Realm.
However, he is just such an ordinary old man, decrepit and old, with long gray hair and no trace of the power of a peerless strongman.
Zhang Ruochen originally thought that when he saw the Supreme Being, he would be excited and have tears in his eyes, but when he actually saw him, he felt calmer than ever before.
He looked around and saw no sign of Emperor Ming. He put away his thoughts, walked over, and bowed: "Greetings, Your Majesty."
"Are you Zhang Ling's child?"
"Um."
The Master of the God of Death Island turned around, his pair of extremely deep eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen, he nodded slightly and said: "Actually, your father can be considered as my disciple, you can call me Grand Master. Ahem!
"
Zhang Ruochen didn't know why his father was the disciple of the Lord of the God of Death Island. It probably happened in the Temple of Destiny. One was practicing in the Temple of Destiny, and the other was imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny. They had some contact with each other, which was not too strange.
"Master, where is my father?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
The eyes of the owner of the God of Death Island became much sadder.
The Thousand Bones Empress said nothing.
Zhang Ruochen's mood finally fluctuated and he asked again: "Master Tai, where is my father?"
The Dragon Lord came over and said: "The rescue plan is more difficult than we imagined. Your father failed to escape from the Temple of Destiny. Even I can't take him out alive."
Saying this, the Dragon Lord untied his robe and exposed his chest.
Inside the robe, the entire chest was dripping with blood and was full of broken organs. There were cracks along the edges. Only with powerful divine power could the divine body be kept unbroken.
The Lord of the God of Death Island said: "Your father hopes that you can return to the Kunlun Realm."
Zhang Ruochen felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, but he did not blame the Dragon Lord and the God of Death Island Master. Saving people in the Temple of Destiny was child's play. Even if the God King or God-level figures went there, they would most likely perish.
It is very likely that Emperor Ming had been to the place where the owner of the Death God Island was imprisoned, and he might even have guarded it. He should be very aware of the price that would be paid if the rescue was successful, so he went to the King's City of Hundreds of Clans to see him for the last time.
This is a choice that Emperor Ming himself made long ago!
Who can you blame?
However, his heart was really uncomfortable and he couldn't suppress his emotions at all. Zhang Ruochen asked with difficulty: "Father has fallen?"
"No. However, for a god from the Kunlun Realm to be trapped in the Temple of Destiny, it is more painful than death. I have experienced this feeling for a hundred thousand years... ahem..." said the Master of the God of Death Island
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The Thousand Bones Empress stepped forward and supported the trembling Master of the God of Death Island.
Zhang Ruochen used the holy will of the sword to cut away the low emotions in his heart, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he said: "In this case, I will not return to the Kunlun Realm!"
"Do you want to go back to the hell realm and save your father?" the Thousand Bones Empress said.
Zhang Ruochen said nothing.
Thousand Bones Empress said: "You must know that the Temple of Destiny will definitely find out Zhang Ling's identity, and will also know that you are his heir. When you return to the hell world, your situation will be very difficult."
The owner of the God of Death Island spoke again and said: "Ruochen, you can trust the Grand Master. As long as your father is still alive, the Grand Master will definitely find a way to rescue him. However, now we need to wait and be patient."
Zhang Ruochen asked: "If the Grand Master and the Dragon Lord take action to capture the gods of the hell world, can they exchange it with the Temple of Destiny to produce the Emperor Father?"
The Empress of Thousand Bones shook her head and said: "Absolutely impossible. If the Temple of Destiny wants to order the hell world, it is absolutely impossible to compromise with any party in the heavens and the world. It was impossible a hundred thousand years ago, and now the hell world is so strong one hundred thousand years later.
, which makes it even more impossible to compromise.”
"If we capture the gods of the Hell Realm, there is only one consequence. The Temple of Destiny will declare war on the Kunlun Realm again and completely destroy the Kunlun Realm."
Zhang Ruochen asked again: "Master Tai has been trapped in the Temple of Destiny for a hundred thousand years. How much of his mental power has been wiped out? How many years will it take to recover from the injuries he suffered? If the injuries are fully recovered, can he break into the Temple of Destiny and rescue his father?"
The owner of the God of Death Island slowly closed his eyes and said: "Ruochen, every question you ask is difficult for me to answer. One hundred thousand years ago, the Kunlun Realm was so powerful, yet it was destroyed by the Hell Realm led by the Temple of Destiny.
.If we want to break into the Temple of Destiny again to save people, even if Xumi is still alive and Biluo is resurrected, with the combined efforts of a few of us, it will be extremely difficult."
"I promised your father that I will take good care of you. But you insist on going back to the hell world. Even if I stop you today, you will still go tomorrow. If I take you back by force, you will hate me. Ruochen,
Tell me, what should I do?"
If one could break into the Temple of Destiny and come and go as they pleased, the hell realm would have ceased to exist long ago.
This time, Dragon Lord and the others were able to rescue the God of Death Island Master. It was only due to the superposition of countless factors that they succeeded.
Such an opportunity only comes once in a hundred thousand years.
To be precise, this opportunity was not something you waited for, it was earned through the efforts and dedication of countless monks over the past 100,000 years.
The Thousand Bones Empress said: "Zhang Ruochen, you have to think carefully. If you go back with us now, you can cleanse yourself of everything you have done in the past. Grandpa will tell the monks in the heavens and the world that you and your father are the biggest contributors to the rescue. You
Joining the Hell Realm means bearing humiliation and bearing heavy burdens, and you can even become the earthly emperor of the Kunlun Realm. However, if you miss this opportunity, it will be very difficult to go back in the future, and to go back in an identity that is acceptable to everyone."
Zhang Ruochen bowed to the Lord of the God of Death Island, the Dragon Lord, and the Thousand Bones Empress one after another, and said: "Three of them are peerless gods, but they are gathered here for Zhang Ruochen and a little great saint. Ruochen can feel your love in his heart."
Affection."
"But, my mother is in hell, so I can't be the hero."
"My father is still trapped in the Temple of Destiny, and I can't be the hero."
"My son and my daughter are both in hell, and I can't be the hero."
"I have to go back. I no longer care what the world thinks of me. Whether it is a traitor or a traitor, I am born in the lifeless hell world, but I long for life. I walk in the darkness, but my heart is always towards the light. One day, I will
I will definitely find my own path. No matter how difficult and dangerous this path is, I will go on without hesitation."
Zhang Ruochen said these words calmly and profoundly.
Even from the perspective of the Dragon Lord and the Thousand Bones Empress, Zhang Ruochen looked at him with admiration and could not speak to continue to persuade him.
The owner of the Death God Island remained silent for a long time and said: "Xumiu did not misjudge the person. You are indeed qualified to be his successor. You can be so calm and rational, I won't stop you! Let's do this, I will take you to Xumi's
The place of death will help you condense the first-class holy will. Only if you are good enough, you will have a greater chance of surviving back to the hell world. In the end, you still have to choose your own path, and you will be more determined when you walk on it."
With the spiritual strength of the owner of the God of Death Island, he could naturally see through all the mysteries of Zhang Ruochen's practice at a glance.
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