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Chapter 2988 Self-immolation

  Seeing Chi Yao standing next to Zhang Ruochen, Gai Tianjiao was like Zhang Hongchen, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her, and her majestic aura instantly disappeared.

 The momentum just now was such that even the gods dared to fight.

 “Meet the Master.”

 Gai Tianjiao saluted Chi Yao.

Although Chi Yao is no longer the Queen of Kunlun Realm, the aura she exudes invisibly is better than before. It is completely different from Zhang Ruochen's approachable personality of getting along with old friends.

She said: "You are just a great sage, but you dare to curse the gods. You don't know the heights of the world. Did you know that the gods can kill you with just one look?"

Whether it was the identity of the master or the cultivation of the gods, Gai Tianjiao did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Chi Yao, and whispered: "This is what the master taught you."

Chi Yao said: "Tell me, what happened?"

Gai Tianjiao glanced at Zhang Ruochen and said: "The bronze tripod of the Shangqing Palace to offer sacrifices to heaven is missing, and many of the powerful men in the Holy Realm who were guarding the bronze tripod were seriously injured."

Chi Yao really couldn't understand how it could cause such a big thing with just a bronze tripod for worshiping the sky.

 More importantly, why is it that Zhang Ruochen must have stolen Gai Tianjiao?

Zhang Ruochen made some calculations and already had the answer in his mind. He just felt a headache and said: "I have been staying in Jiange. The theft of the Heaven-Sacrifice Bronze Cauldron has nothing to do with me, but I already know who stole it. Let's go and take a look first.

Those injured monks!"

 Walk out of the Jiange Pavilion and come to Shangqing Palace.

 The formation that was originally used to protect the bronze tripod for worshiping the sky has been shattered, and there are cracks on the ground.

 Dozens of monks in the holy realm were injured. Some had their chests pierced by the sword energy, and the sword holes were as big as the mouth of a bowl. Some of them had half their bodies covered in blood and flesh.

 It is not unimportant to take action.

 Fortunately, no lives were lost.

 Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened deeply, his arms spread out, and Tai Chi manifested.

Suddenly, the life energy of the entire Falling God Mountain Range continuously gathered together and turned into dozens of white streams, pouring into the bodies of the dozens of seriously injured Holy Realm monks.

Those Holy Realm monks immediately glowed with white light, and their injuries healed quickly.

 “Such a strong energy of life, my injury has been healed!”

“I feel like my lifespan has been extended by at least two hundred years.”

 …

Those Holy Realm monks who were supposed to be sitting cross-legged to heal their wounds were a blessing in disguise and were extremely excited. They all looked at Zhang Ruochen with reverent eyes, and then knelt down and knelt down.

Although they don’t know who the other party is, there is no doubt that it must be a god with such a method.

Stepping out of the Shangqing Palace, Zhang Ruochen grasped the void with his palms.

The space shook violently, and ripples appeared in circles.

 The next moment, Chi Kongle was detained by him from a distance and fell to the ground.

Chi Kongle looked at Zhang Ruochen who had never been stern and cold before. For some reason, she, who was not even afraid of death, felt a trace of fear in her heart and said, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

 “Take it out.” Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Kongle glanced at Gai Tianjiao aside, his eyes were cold, and blood flashed from his pupils.

 “Can’t you hear what I say?” Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Kongle said: "Yes, I took the bronze tripod of the altar. But I didn't want to keep it myself. I knew that my father was very interested in it, so I wanted to take it and give it to you as a surprise.

Such a treasure falls into the Liang Yi Sect and is like a pearl covered in dust. Only in the hands of my father can it shine with its original light."

 “With their cultivation and knowledge, do they deserve it?”

“The treasures in the world belong to the strong, and those who can recognize their preciousness embrace them.”

 “I did nothing wrong!”

Zhang Ruochen wanted to teach her a lesson, but after enduring it again and again, he really couldn't do it, and said: "You know, I once studied under the Liangyi Sect. This is the relationship between teachers and teachers. You know, the leader of the Liangyi Sect is me.

Friends, this is the old friendship. Regardless of friendship, seizing treasures and hurting others is a mercenary approach. How can we keep our true intentions in the future?"

Chi Kongle seemed to become extremely fragile all of a sudden, with tears streaming from his eyes, biting his lips and teeth, and said: "I didn't even kill them, I'm not just seeking profit, I just want to see you happy, and I want to share some of your burdens with you.

I don’t want you to be the only one doing and carrying everything..."

 “Shua!”

Chi Kongle turned into a stream of light and flew away through the sky.

 “Kong Le!”

Zhang Ruochen then realized that what he had just said was too harsh, which deeply hurt her heart.

 My heart also hurts terribly.

Chi Yao came out and said, "I want that tripod! This matter ends here."

Although Gai Tianjiao knew that she had done nothing wrong, she still felt a little guilty when she saw Zhang Ruochen and Chi Kongle in such trouble.

Seeing Chi Yao speak, how could she dare to disobey, she bowed and said: "Everyone listens to Master."

Zhang Hongchen stood in the bamboo forest in the distance, staring at Zhang Ruochen, not daring to breathe, extremely nervous, and said to himself, "It's really fierce!"

 Zhang Ruochen flew through the air and chased Chi Kongle.

 …

 Crossing the Eastern Territory and arriving at the Central Territory.

 Outside Shengming City, Kongle Mountain.

There is an ancient tower on the top of the mountain, seventy-four stories high. Standing on the top of the tower, you can see the meandering Tongming River and the endless Shengming City.

Chi Kongle stood on the seventy-fourth floor of the tower, with tears still in his eyes, silently watching the scene in front of him.

She is no longer the young girl she once was. She is mature and cold-hearted. She is already a top expert in the realm of gods. In terms of cultivation, she is not inferior to any genius of her generation. In terms of appearance, compared with Xia Yu, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the Blood Sky Tribe,

Not to mention too much.

The aura emanating from his body scared all the monks on Kongle Mountain away. Insects and birds were hibernating, and animals were crawling.

 With a flash of divine light, Zhang Ruochen appeared behind her.

Zhang Ruochen stared at her straight back for a moment, walked over, and said softly: "I once asked the Grand Master, since the physical body has been completely wiped out during the one hundred thousand years of imprisonment in the Temple of Destiny, why does it still take a long time after coming out?

Is it really that important to condense an old body with mental power?"

"He said that with his spiritual power, he has indeed broken away from the shackles of the physical body and can be invisible and formless. However, he wants to be a human being with flesh and blood, and always remind himself that he has humanity, emotions, emotions, and desires, and is not just a ball of flesh.

Spiritual awareness.”

Walking to Chi Kongle's side, Zhang Ruochen leaned on the railing and said: "In my opinion, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't lose your feelings."

“You can use any means necessary to deal with the enemy, because if your means are not strong enough, you will die.”

“However, you have to stick to the bottom line when it comes to friends and relatives around you, right? Especially when your cultivation level is higher, you can’t bully others.”

The coldness in Chi Kongle's eyes lessened a bit and he said: "That is your friend, father. I am not familiar with her. But...since she is my father's friend, I will not kill her."

Zhang Ruochen has a complicated mood. It seems that it is really difficult to change her temperament.

 Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's arms felt warm.

Chi Kongle leaned against him, holding his arms with both hands, looking very dependent, and whispered: "I listened to what my father said before! Tomorrow, I will send back the bronze tripod for worshiping the sky."

“But my father still remembers that he wanted to take me to Kongle Mountain to see the lights of thousands of families?”

 The name Kong Le comes from Kong Le Mountain.

 How could Zhang Ruochen not remember?

 Twilight is falling, and sporadic lights gradually appear in the distant city.

 In the sky, the bright moon is like a mirror.

Chi Kongle leaned in Zhang Ruochen's arms and said, "I saw my mother in Liangyi Sect. Have you really reconciled?"

 “Hmm!” Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Kongle asked: "Is it the kind that comes from the heart and has no barriers at all?"

This time, Zhang Ruochen did not answer so quickly and said: "Don't worry about our affairs! You must be very tired after practicing on the starry sky battlefield, right? How many years have you not slept?"

Chi Kongle shook his head slightly.

“Then have a good sleep and don’t think about anything. Here, I can protect you, no one can hurt you, and you can rest peacefully,” Zhang Ruochen said.

"No, I want to watch the lights of thousands of families with you, father," she said.

The lights are very beautiful, reflecting hundreds of miles of streets, thousands of balconies, and the joys, sorrows, and joys of thousands of people, like a scene in the world.

 Gradually, Chi Kongle fell asleep in Zhang Ruochen's arms.

 …

 Under the peach tree.

The Black-Hearted Demon Lord, with his hair disheveled and his whole body trembling, knelt in front of the Lord of the God of Death Island. He did not have the aura that a great god should have, but instead looked like a child who had done something wrong.

He sobbed: "I have said everything that needs to be said! May I ask, Your Majesty, have I done anything wrong?"

The owner of the God of Death Island shook his head slightly and said: "As far as you are concerned, you have done nothing wrong. In such a situation, if you want to protect yourself and protect the Black Demon Realm, you have no other choice."

 “It’s enough to have these words from Your Majesty!”

The Black-Hearted Demon Lord dug his fingers into the soil and said with great difficulty: "I know that I have committed unforgivable crimes in these years, so I don't ask Your Majesty to let me go. But I beg Your Majesty to tell the Empress, Black-hearted

In this life, I may have done ten thousand dirty and dirty things, but I have never betrayed her."

 “Chichi!”

The Black-Hearted Demon Lord raised his head and glanced at the tree full of gorgeous peach blossoms, full of nostalgia for this world. Then he gritted his teeth and activated the secret method. His eyebrows burned and he let out a shrill scream.

 The flames spread from the center of the eyebrows to the whole body, turning into a bright fireball.

The flames gradually extinguished, leaving only a layer of black dust on the ground.

Xiao Hei, who was standing aside, naturally resented the Black-Hearted Demon Lord to the extreme. However, seeing him commit suicide and die, he was still greatly touched in his heart and said: "Although this guy is hateful, he also has a pitiful side. Master, why don't you do that?"

Stop him?"

The owner of the God of Death Island let out a long sigh: "Even if we stop him, he won't be able to survive. In other words, living will be more painful than death."

It would be difficult to hide the fact that the Black-Hearted Demon Lord was brought to the Kunlun Realm from a strong man of Shang Zu’s level.

Even if you let him go, there will be no good outcome.

Leave him in the Kunlun Realm. How can any of the gods in the Kunlun Realm accept him?

 In any case, if he does not die, his life will be worse than death, and he will harm the creatures in the dark demon world.

Xiao Hei made an insinuation and asked: "What great secrets did he tell you to Master before?"

The owner of the Death God Island took out a clay pot, picked up the black dust on the ground, put it in, and said: "There are some things that you should not know yet. Has Zhang Ruochen returned to the Kunlun Realm? Let him go to Liangyi

You can also go to the seventh level of Zonggu Mountain."

Xiao Hei shook his head and said: "No, this is all a trivial matter. Master, if you send a spiritual thought, he will know it! The main reason I came back this time is to learn more about formations with you, Master, and strive to become a master as soon as possible."

Formation Master."

 When Xiao Hei said the first sentence, he was still standing under the peach tree.

 When he said the last sentence, he had already flown out countless thousands of miles away and stood on the bank of a big river.

He was cursing and was about to complain when he found that he was holding a copy of "Zhendian" in his hand. He suddenly became overjoyed and threw his head back and laughed.

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