What Saint Monk Xumi said was no different from what Chi Yao said, which was to tell them the cruelty of practicing this kind of technique.
Sixteen-year-old Zhang Ruochen fell into silence.
Chi Yao next to her suddenly turned pale, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Ruochen, as if she was waiting for him to make up his mind.
At that time, they were still too young after all. They had been living a life of fine clothing and fine food. How could their character and will be compared with what they are now? Suddenly, it was like a bolt from the blue to ask them to shoulder such a heavy future.
The heart of a young man is passionate and impulsive after all!
Zhang Ruochen said: "If there is really a big change in this world that is unavoidable and unavoidable, then there is no other way out except to face the difficulties. I am willing to practice Xujuan! I will pass on the skills to Yaoyao in the future, even if it costs my life. I will not hesitate to pay the price. I will hold on to the pillar until death!"
Chi Yao was obviously moved and shocked by Zhang Ruochen's words, her face became paler, she gently pulled his sleeves, shook her head and called: "Brother Chen"
"Okay! This is my son."
Emperor Ming came out, his eyes sharp and majestic, and said: "The building is about to collapse. If everyone hides inside and dare not come out, then they are waiting for death. Someone must stand up, hold up the world, devote their blood, and dare to sacrifice."
"We are one of the few insiders in the Kunlun world, and we are members of the royal family. We have the responsibility to stick to this world."
"When the world rises and falls, if those in power don't stand up and do great things to save the world, are they still worthy of being in power? Are we asking the people of Dawn who don't even know what is going to happen to sacrifice themselves? Even if we have to fight, even if we have to fight. If we are going to die, we should take the first step."
Qingdi sighed and said: "This is too cruel. I just regret that I am now in the realm of the Great Sage and cannot practice the techniques left by the Great Sage. Holy Monk, how strong is the enemy? Isn't it possible that even you can't deal with it? ?¡±
Saint Monk Xumi shook his head and said: "In fact, the poor monk doesn't know how strong the enemy is. To train the two of them, he is just trying his best to fight for a slim future. He can only fight for a slim future!"
Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao got into a dispute. The two were young in nature, somewhat ignorant and fearless, and they were both trying to cultivate the virtual scroll by themselves.
Emperor Ming thought of something, his expression changed, and he communicated with Emperor Qing.
He said: "If the two of them continue to argue like this, there will be a result. One will cultivate the virtual scroll, and the other will cultivate the real scroll. After a few hundred or thousands of years, the cultivation will reach the pinnacle below the divine realm. The relationship must be deeper. When the time comes, can they really do it and watch another person die? Die to fulfill themselves? "
"Yes! The dead one is certainly liberated, but the living one how can he practice in the future? With the sorrow in his heart, accompanied by guilt and grief, it is impossible for him to cultivate to the level of the Great Master, let alone surpass the Great Master." Tears burst into Qingdi's eyes as he spoke.
The quirky girl in front of him is his daughter, his biological daughter. No matter she becomes the dead one in the future or the painful living one, as a father, Qing Emperor will be extremely uncomfortable.
There is no other way.
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Emperor Ming looked at Saint Monk Xumi and asked the same question for the first time, "Holy Monk, can I really not replace Ruochen?"
"Your martial arts practice and state of mind have been finalized. Even if you practice again, your achievements will not be too high. Of course, if you really want to give it a try, you can! But can you find another person who practices the "Ming King Sutra"?"
Saint Monk Xumi pointed at Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao, and said: "Such a heavy burden should not be placed on these two children. They may be too young and don't know the meaning of the decision they made. But, you two Haven¡¯t people already made their decision for them?¡±
"The poor monk is just a dead person. He will tell you the crisis he knows and the methods he has to change the future. It is up to you to make the decision."
Emperor Ming and Emperor Qing are emperors after all. Since they know that they have no way out, they no longer have a love for each other.
During these days, you have thought clearly enough.
¡°It¡¯s better to have long-term pain than short-term pain.¡±
"This is also a test for them. If they can't even pass this level, it is better to give up practicing the "Ming King Sutra" and let them practice freely, so as not to bear such a heavy responsibility and live an unhappy life."
Emperor Ming and Emperor Qing communicated with each other for a long time, thoroughly discussed, and finalized strategies and plans for the future.
Emperor Ming said: "Whoever wants to practice the Void Scroll must first practice it."sp; "Zhang RuochenBrother Chen"
Chi Yao's call sounded in his ears.
At the same time, there was a powerful aura coming from the back.
Zhang Ruochen suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, sat up from the stone platform, looked around, and found that he was in an ancient and dilapidated stone palace, with gravel and rubble everywhere on the ground.
The Golden Burial White Tiger was approaching, but Zhang Ruochen was startled when he suddenly sat up. He jumped back more than ten feet and broke a stone pillar.
Zhang Ruochen smelled a charming and light fragrance. When he looked back, he realized that Chi Yao was standing behind him. He had obviously been leaning in her arms before.
"Brother Chen, you finally woke up!"
Chi Yao cried with joy. She was somewhat similar to the teenage girl before, but she didn't look like a queen who had been in a high position for a long time.
Zhang Ruochen rolled his eyes and thought carefully.
"What's wrong?"
Chi Yao was a little nervous, thinking that Zhang Ruochen's soul and mental consciousness were too severely damaged and he became dementia and could not be a normal person again.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled, looked at the Golden Burial White Tiger, and said, "I understand! This is the sealed memory you mentioned!"
"That memory of yours has been opened? How is this possible? How much mental power does it take to unlock the seal?" The Golden Burying White Tiger felt incredible, and then thought of something, and said: "I understand, it's Qingzu's power .¡±
"Qingzu? Who is Qingzu?"
Zhang Ruochen wanted to stand up, but as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he realized that he was very weak. He fell backward and was supported by Chi Yao. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com