1515th, There Will Be a Battle

"Then what do you want?"

Xiao Chen was surprised, he didn't even want Tianhuo, this is the treasure that the other party deliberately wanted to get. Then what else is more attractive to the other party than the origin of Tianhuo.

"A promise from you."

Xiao Chen was stunned, looked at the other party and said: "Okay, I promise you. I have another question for you, do you know who the treasure master is?"

Chu Chao was slightly stunned for a moment, not knowing why Xiao Chen agreed, without even thinking about it.

After a while, he replied: "Naturally, his other identity in the Abyss Demon Realm is the Nether Sect Leader. However, I have had very little contact with him, and most of the time he will not appear in the Demon Realm, teaching things in the Abyss Realm." Also handed over to the two vice-principals."

Xiao Chen murmured thoughtfully, "Actually, I've always wanted to ask what kind of relationship you have with him."

Chu Chaoyun smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I only met him once, I do one thing for him, he does one thing for me, that's all."

"To be more precise, it should be the enemy now. If you can't kill him, the only one who will kill him will be me."

There was a thoughtful look in Xiao Chen's eyes, it seemed that Chu Chaoyun didn't know the other identity of the treasure master, and he was the only one who would think of that person.

If he didn't know something in Qinglong Palace, Xiao Chen wouldn't think so, he can only say that that person hides it too well.

After pondering for a long time, Xiao Chen said: "I think we can talk about the entanglement between you and me. I probably already know it. Don't worry, I won't want the artifact left by Emperor Tianwu. Just leave It will be fine."

Chu Chaoyun smiled: "The fetish is just an introduction, the confrontation between you and me cannot be reconciled at all. I will repeat everything that the last Emperor Tianwu did thousands of years ago, unless you don't ask."

Xiao Chen was speechless when he heard the words, the last Tianwu Emperor ten thousand years ago wanted to merge with the three thousand lower realms, and finally devoured the luck of the entire Kunlun realm before leaving the land of exile.

Sacrifice the future of all the people in Kunlun, and only make him one.

Seeing Xiao Chen's silence, Chu Chaoyun continued to laugh and said, "I said a long time ago that we have the same purpose, but unfortunately, there will be a battle, which is inevitable."

Xiao Chen frowned and said, "Why, no matter how many people want to leave the land of exile, it is difficult for them to succeed. You have this opportunity, just cherish it. Why do you have such great ambitions?"

ambition?

Chu Chaoyun smiled wryly in his heart, but he didn't want to say more about this matter, nor did he want to explain anything.

"With your talent, I believe that even if you don't have the luck of the entire Kunlun world, you can still make a name for yourself outside the exiled land."

Chu Chaoyun didn't say a word, didn't answer, the person he needs to defeat. It's not that simple, even if he spends his whole life, he may not be able to hurt the opponent.

Only by gaining the luck of the entire Kunlun world, it is possible to obtain such a chance.

"You go, your family stays in the sky, it is safer than in Kunlun, I will help you take good care of it."

The words were not speculative, and Chu Chaoyun had no intention of continuing the conversation, so he asked Xiao Chen to leave.

"Farewell!"

Xiao Chen's face darkened, and he was also unwilling to say more, he really didn't understand why the other party had to do this.

Don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others, Xiao Chen's code of conduct has always been like this, and he will never do things that ignore the world for his own selfishness.

Chu Chaoyun didn't want to explain either, because even Xiao Chen wouldn't understand if he explained it.

Those who know me say I am worried, those who do not know me say what I want.

Xiao Chen bid farewell and left, and in his mind, he remembered the previous scene. When the seven thrones had just merged, he saw the end of fate, Chu Chaoyun feet the sky, merged with the three thousand lower realms, and waited for him to fight.

Fate seems to be really unchangeable...

Saying goodbye to Chu Chaoyun, Xiao Chen was not in a hurry to leave the sky, since he came to the sky, he must spend a few days at Xiao's house.

Many things happened in the Kunlun world, which made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he has not had a good rest.

Perhaps, this will be his last leisure time in the Kunlun world. From then on, he will have to face the Kunlun catastrophe, life or death.

Three days later, Xiao Chen left the sky and returned to the Kunlun Xuanyu.

Alone, I walked to the foot of the highest peak of Kunlun Mountain.

According to rumors, the road to Kunlun is on this peak, and you can go out of Kunlun if you walk up this peak.

But the road to Kunlun has now become a dead end, and few people dare to take it. Only those who are really dying will muster up the courage to take it.

Xiao Chen walked all the way, and found that the west of the mountain range has been completely deserted.

In just three days, all the sect families that could withdraw had retreated to the east of the mountains. This Kunlun Mountain was equivalent to the last barrier of the entire Kunlun.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a long queue, and there were countless martial artists who wanted to enter the peak. Most of them were casual cultivators, without sect connections, and could not obtain the right to pass directly.

Xiao Chen took a look, if there is a queue, I don't know when he will be able to really enter the mountain.

Just as he was hesitating whether he wanted to sneak in, two figures fell from the sky and landed in front of Xiao Chen.

"You are Xiao Chen."

Both of them were dressed in tunics, carrying swords on their backs, uniformly dressed, and their cultivation was in the realm of Emperor Wudi.

Xiao Chen nodded, took out his Moon Shadow Knife, and verified his identity.

"Moon Shadow Knife, that's right, the knife of Qinglong King Xiao Chen is the best proof. I am the fourth generation disciple of Kunlun Palace, ordered by Palace Master Feng, to come pick you up[,!]"

After verifying their identities, the two looked at Xiao Chen's expression, obviously showing a little more respect and respect.

Xiao Chen, who was worried that he didn't know the way and didn't want to line up, followed the two of them without thinking too much.

Following the two of them, they flew up all the way, met many sights on the road, and looked at them secretly. Faintly, in this not-so-conspicuous mountain peak, there are checkpoints hidden, and there are masters guarding the checkpoints.

Kunlun Palace, I don't know what it looks like.

Xiao Chen was also very curious about their palace lord, not knowing the strength of such a mysterious person.

Even the Treasure Lord is a bit jealous, so he shouldn't be weak, at least not weaker than the Supreme Beings.

Flying through the clouds, Xiao Chen saw a palace standing on a cliff. The palace was surrounded by clouds and mist, it looked as if it was floating in the sea of ​​clouds, with ups and downs, it had a bit of a fairyland taste.

Slowly approaching, in the square in front of the palace, Xiao Chen found many young warriors practicing their own cultivation.

I was secretly shocked in my heart. These young people were all existences that the outside world had never heard of. But each of them had a cultivation level that was not much worse than those of the outside world.

The three of them galloped past, and quickly passed the square. The disciples in the field stopped their weapons one after another, and looked curiously at Xiao Chen who flew past.

"Is he the Azure Dragon King?"

"So young, looks younger than us."

"It is rumored outside that he is already the number one person in Kunlun, surpassing the existence of the Supreme."

"Impossible, is it stronger than the Palace Master?"

"It shouldn't be fake. If you don't see the Palace Master, you will invite him to meet him personally, but it's hard to say whether he is stronger than the Palace Master."

Among the disciples who were talking about it, there was a woman who felt lost and kept silent.

She is Leng Liusu, Nuan Muyun, the saint of Fengqing Palace, sent her to Kunlun Palace before going to Starry Sky Battlefield.

Afterwards, Nuan Muyun died in the Starry Sky Battlefield, and she never left.

Xiao Chen, who was about to reach the main hall, suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked carefully.

Just now, Xiao Chen vaguely saw an acquaintance after a glimpse. At this moment, when he looked closely, he found the figure of Leng Liusu.

All of a sudden, all kinds of memories flooded into Xiao Chen's mind. After not seeing him for a long time, Xiao Chen thought that the other party, like Nuan Muyun, had fallen into the Starry Sky Battlefield.

The former young master of Tiandao Pavilion also had some interesting things happen when he first entered Tiandao Pavilion.

It's just that after that, there was no intersection, and this person was almost forgotten.

"Qinglong King, among these juniors and juniors, there are your acquaintances."

Xiao Chen nodded: "There is one."

"Do you want to meet? If the time is not long, the Palace Master should be able to wait."

"Forget it, seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other."

When we met, Xiao Chen didn't know what to say, he shook his head and looked away.