Chapter 2612 choice
Outside the Kunlun Realm, there are many ruins and planets.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, these creatures on the ruins and planets were all attached to the Kunlun Realm. They were also the hub of the Kunlun Realm's protection formation and a war fortress that fought with the Hell Realm.
Unfortunately, after the Kunlun Realm was closed by the divine power of the Sumeru Holy Monk, it was extremely difficult to enter and exit, and these ruins and planets became desolate or chaotic places.
It was not until a thousand years ago that the divine power of the Sumeru Holy Monk was greatly weakened, and it became much easier to enter and exit the Kunlun Realm.
That's true. Five hundred years ago, after the founding of the First Central Empire, Empress Chi Yao opened up the Chaos Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain outside the boundary and led the monks of the Kunlun Realm to launch a war of unification against various ruins and planets.
First, in order to hone the new generation of monks in the Kunlun Realm.
Second, we will wipe out the descendants of the Hell Realm who remained in these ruins and planets a hundred thousand years ago.
The third point is the most important, to clear the surroundings of Kunlun Realm and prepare for restarting the Great Array of Protection and the Middle Ages of Divine Patterns. After all, the formation bases of many formations are on these ruins and planets.
At this moment, Lord Dragon and Zhang Ruochen flew to the Chaos Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain.
Chaos Wanjie Mountain is a mountain ridge suspended in the universe, covering more than a thousand miles.
When he came here, looking at the rubble, broken walls and broken pillars on the ground, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but feel a little moved when he was moved.
When he first went to the battlefield of Xujie and came to Chaos Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain, it was so lively. Military camps and chariots, and warriors from various regions were both righteous and evil, and civil and monks.
The black market Yipintang, the Wushi Money House, the imperial court..., all kinds of young and handsome gathered, energetic, youthful and passionate, full of confidence and hope for the future.
At that time, everyone was young and full of fighting spirit.
But now, the stone statue of Queen Chi Yao, who once stood here, had collapsed and turned into gravel, filling half of the square.
The white stone tablet representing the "Heavenly List" was also broken into two pieces.
Zhang Ruochen stood in front of the broken monument, looking at the names on it, and his mood was quite complicated.
Once upon a time, his name was also on it.
At that time, the spirit of the "Heavenly List" was the strong man he needed to look up to, and now it has long been destroyed with the stone tablet.
Zhang Ruochen turned to 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 him.
There were the yellow smoke and dust from that time, the Mu Lingxi of Duanju Star, the Luo Shuihan who was always pure and flawless, the Emperor Yipin Hall of the Black Market, Murong Yue who was still the Orange Moon Star, and the Huang Shenyi, the first in the "Heavenly List" who was killed by him on the battlefield...
There seemed to be so many people there, very busy, everything seemed to happen yesterday.
Unfortunately, all the figures in front of me dispersed, leaving only a piece of dilapidated.
Some people die completely, while others are no longer what they used to be.
Maybe he is really a nostalgic person.
The voice of the Thousand Bone Empress rang behind Zhang Ruochen: "What are you thinking?"
Zhang Ruochen did not turn around, but also woke up from his thoughts and said, "Empress, where did the time you have passed? Everything really can't go back to what it used to be?"
While speaking, Zhang Ruochen turned around and stared at the Thousand Bone Empress opposite him.
This was his first time, he truly saw the empress's true appearance. He was no longer as illusory as before, and was more stunning and beautiful than he had imagined, but his heart was calm.
"You have mastered the mystery of time. Tell me, can you go back to the past? Go back to the age when you don't need to make a choice." Zhang Ruochen said.
An old voice sounded, as if full of remembrance and reminiscence, saying, "At least you still have a choice now, and we had no second choice at that time."
The Lord of the Shenshen Island stood on a cliff in the Chaos Wanjie Mountain, looking at the Kunlun Realm in the starry sky in the distance. His figure was not as tall and so energetic as he was on the Sea of Wuding Shen, but instead seemed quite wasted, quite old-fashioned, and coughed gently from time to time.
Zhang Ruochen could naturally guess the identity of the old man, the most legendary strong man in Kunlun Realm, and a person as famous as the Ten Tribulations of the Heavenly Lord, the Holy Monk of Sumeru, and the Dragon Lord.
The Empress, Emperor Ming, Xuan Ji Sword Saint and others have to save the people from Kunlun Realm.
But he is such an ordinary old man, with aging age, long gray hair, and no trace of power as a peerless strong man on his body.
Zhang Ruochen originally thought that when he saw the Supreme, he should be excited and filled his eyes with tears, but when he saw it, his mood was unprecedentedly calm.
He looked around and did not see Emperor Ming. He put away his thoughts, walked over, and bowed: "Greetings to the Supreme One."
"You are Zhang Ling's child, aren't you?"
"Um."
The Lord of the Immortal Island turned around, his extremely deep eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen, nodded slightly, and said, "Actually, your father can be considered my disciple. You can call me Master Tai. Cough cough!"
Zhang Ruochen didn't know why his father was a disciple of the Lord of the God of Destiny. It was supposed to be something that happened in the Temple of Destiny. One was practicing in the Temple of Destiny, and the other was imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny. It was not too strange to have some contact.
"Master, where is my father?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
The eyes of the Lord of the Immortal Island became much darker.
The Queen of Thousand Bones said nothing.
Zhang Ruochen's mood finally fluctuated, and he asked again: "Master, 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 cannot take him away."
As he said this, Lord Dragon untied his robe and exposed his chest.
The whole chest inside the robe was bleeding, all of which were broken internal organs, and cracks were found at the edges. Only with powerful divine power can the divine body be maintained.
The Lord of the Imperial God Island said: "Your father hopes that you can return to Kunlun Realm."
Zhang Ruochen felt extremely uncomfortable, but he did not blame the Dragon Lord and the Lord of the God of Destiny for saving people in the Temple of Destiny. It was not a joke. Even if the God King and the God-level figures went there, they would have a high probability of falling.
Emperor Ming may have been to the place where the Lord of the Immortal Island was imprisoned, and he may have even guarded it. He should be very clear about what the price would be paid for the successful rescue, so he went to the Hundred Clans Royal City to meet him for the last time.
This is a choice that Emperor Ming himself had already made!
Who can you blame?
However, my heart was really uncomfortable and I couldn't suppress my emotions at all. Zhang Ruochen asked with difficulty: "Have you fallen?"
"No. However, it is more painful for a god from Kunlun Realm to be trapped in the Temple of Destiny. I have tasted this kind of taste for 100,000 years... Cough cough..." said the Lord of the Imperial God Island.
The Thousand Bone Queen stepped forward and supported the trembling Lord of the God of Fallen Island.
Zhang Ruochen used the holy intention of swordsmanship to cut off the depressed emotions in his heart, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he said, "Since that's the case, I won't go back to Kunlun Realm!"
"Do you want to go back to the realm of hell and save your father?" said the Thousand Bone Empress.
Zhang Ruochen didn't say anything.
The Queen of Thousand Bones said: "You must be clear that the Temple of Destiny will find out Zhang Ling's identity, and you will know that you are his descendant. If you return to the realm of hell, your situation will be very difficult."
The Lord of the Imperial God Island spoke again and said, "Ruochen, you can trust Master Tai. As long as your father is still alive, Master Tai will definitely find a way to rescue him. However, now it requires waiting and patience."
Zhang Ruochen asked, "If Master Tai and Lord Long take action and capture the gods in the Hell Realm, can you exchange your father with the Temple of Destiny?"
The Queen of Thousand Bones shook her head and said, "It is impossible. If the Temple of Destiny wants to command the Hell Realm, it is absolutely impossible to compromise with any party in the Heavenly Court and the Ten Thousand Worlds. It is impossible to have a hundred thousand years ago. Now, the Hell Realm is so strong that it is even more impossible to compromise."
"If you capture the gods in the Hell Realm, there will be 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 was trapped in the Temple of Destiny for 100,000 years. How much has his mental power been wiped out? How many years will it take for the injury to recover? If the injury is fully recovered, can he break into the Temple of Destiny to rescue his father?"
The Lord of the Imperial God Island slowly closed his eyes and said, "Ruochen, every question you asked is difficult for me to answer. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, Kunlun Realm was so powerful that it was still destroyed by the Hell Realm led by the Temple of Destiny. If you want to break into the Temple of Destiny again to save people, even if Xumi is alive and the Blue Lou is resurrected, it will be extremely difficult to combine the power of us."
"I promised your father that he must take good care of you. But you insist on going back to the hell realm. Even if I stop you today, you will still go tomorrow. If I force you to take you back, you will hate me. Ruochen, what should I do?"
If the Temple of Destiny could enter at will and come and go freely, the Hell Realm would have long ceased to exist.
This time, the Dragon Lord and the others were able to rescue the Lord of the Death God Island because countless factors were superimposed together and they succeeded.
Such an opportunity will only be once in a hundred thousand years.
To be precise, this opportunity was not something that was waiting for, but it was achieved by the efforts and efforts of countless monks over 100,000 years.
The Queen of Thousand Bones said: "Zhang Ruochen, you have to think clearly. If you go back with us now, you can clear up everything you have ever seen. Grandpa will tell the monks in the Heavenly Court that you and your father are the greatest heroes in the rescue. You join the Hell Realm to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. You can even become the emperor of the secular world of Kunlun Realm. However, if you miss this opportunity, you will want to go back in the future and then go back in an acceptable capacity for everyone."
Zhang Ruochen bowed to the Lord of the Flying God Island, the Dragon Lord, and the Queen of Thousand Bones one after another, and said, "The three are all peerless gods, but they gathered here for Zhang Ruochen, a small big saint. Ruochen can feel your feelings in his heart."
"But, my mother is in the Hell Realm, I can't be this hero."
"My father is still trapped in the Temple of Destiny, and I can't be this hero."
"My son and my daughter are all in the world of hell, and I can't be this hero."
"I have to go back. I no longer care about how the world views me. Whether it is a traitor or a traitor, I live in the dead world of hell, but I long for life. Walking in the dark, but I always look forward to the light. One day, I will definitely walk out of a path that belongs to my own. No matter how difficult this road is, I will continue without hesitation."
Zhang Ruochen said these words calmly and profoundly.
Even with the eyes of the Dragon Lord and the Thousand Bone Empress, he looked at Zhang Ruochen with admiration, and he could not speak and continue to persuade him.
The Lord of the Imperial God Island was silent for a long time and said, "Sumeri has not read the wrong person. You are indeed qualified to be his successor. If you can be so calm and rational, I will not stop you! In this way, I will take you to the place where Sumeru passed away to help you gather a first-class holy will. Only when you are excellent enough can you have a greater chance of survival after returning to the hell realm. After all, you have to choose your own path and be more determined when you walk."
With the spiritual strength of the Lord of the God of Death, you can naturally see through all the mysteries of Zhang Ruochen's cultivation at a glance.
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There is another chapter tonight, I would like to ask for monthly tickets again.
Chapter completed!