"Then what do you want?"
Xiao Chen was surprised. He didn't even want the Sky Fire. This was the treasure that the other party had deliberately wanted to get. Then what could be more attractive to the other party than the origin of Heavenly Fire.
"I want a promise from you."
Xiao Chen was startled, looked at the other person and said, "Okay, I promise you. Another question for you, do you know who the treasure master is?"
Chu Chao was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Xiao Chen agreed without thinking.
After a moment, he replied: "Of course I know that his other identity in the Abyss Demon Realm is the Netherworld Cult Leader. However, I have had very few interactions with him, and most of the time he will not appear in the Demon Realm to teach things. Also handed over to the two deputy leaders."
Xiao Chen was thoughtful and murmured: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, what is the relationship between you and him."
Chu Chaoyun smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I only met him once. I helped him with one thing, and he helped me with one thing, that's all."
"To be more precise, he should be the enemy now. If you can't kill him, I will only be the one who kills him."
There was a thoughtful look in Xiao Chen's eyes. It seemed that Chu Chaoyun didn't know the treasure master's other identity. He was probably the only one in the world who would think of that person.
If he hadn't learned something in Qinglong Palace, Xiao Chen wouldn't have thought so. He could only say that the person hid it very well.
After pondering for a long time, Xiao Chen said: "I think we can talk about the grievances between you and me. I probably already know about it. Don't worry, I won't take the sacred objects left by Emperor Tianwu. Just leave. That’s good.”
Chu Chaoyun smiled: "The divine object is just an introduction. The opposition between you and me cannot be reconciled at all. I will repeat everything that the last Tianwu Emperor did thousands of years ago, unless you don't ask questions."
Xiao Chen was speechless when he heard this. The last Tianwu Emperor thousands of years ago wanted to merge with the three thousand lower realms. Finally, he swallowed the fate of the entire Kunlun world, and then left the place of exile.
Sacrifice the future of everyone in Kunlun to fulfill only him.
Seeing Xiao Chen's silence, Chu Chaoyun continued to smile and said: "I have said a long time ago that our goals are the same. Unfortunately, a battle is inevitable."
Xiao Chen frowned and said: "Why, so many people want to leave the place of exile, but they can't succeed. You have this opportunity, just cherish it, why do you have such big ambitions?"
Ambition
Chu Chaoyun smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't want to say more about it or explain anything.
"With your talent, I believe that even without the luck of the entire Kunlun world, you can still make a name for yourself outside the Exiled Land."
Chu Chaoyun said nothing and did not answer. He was the person he needed to defeat. It's not that simple. Even if he spends his whole life, he may not be able to hurt the other party.
Only with the luck of the entire Kunlun world can we get such a chance.
"You can go. Your family will be safer in Cangqiong than in Kunlun. I will take good care of you."
After a few words, Chu Chaoyun had no intention of continuing the conversation and asked Xiao Chen to leave.
"Farewell!"
Xiao Chen's face darkened, and he also didn't want 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 others to do to you. Xiao Chen's principle of conduct has always been this. He will never do anything for his own selfishness that disregards the people of the world.
Chu Chaoyun didn't want to explain, because even if he explained, Xiao Chen wouldn't understand.
Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say that I want nothing.
Xiao Chen said goodbye and left, remembering the past scene in his mind. When the seven thrones had just merged, he saw the end of fate. The clouds of Chu Chao reached the sky and merged with the three thousand lower realms, waiting for him to fight.
Destiny seems really unchangeable...
After saying goodbye to Chu Chaoyun, Xiao Chen was not in a hurry to leave Cangqiong. Since he came to Cangqiong, he would definitely have to spend a few days at the Xiao family.
Many things that happened in Kunlun Realm made him exhausted physically and mentally, and he never had a good rest.
Perhaps, this will be his last leisure time in the Kunlun world. From now on, we have to face the Kunlun Demonic Tribulation, life or death.
Three days later, Xiao Chen left the sky and returned to Kunlun Xuanyu.
Alone, I walked to the foot of the highest peak of Kunlun Mountain. This mountain peak reached into the clouds, and I didn’t know where the top of the mountain was.
Rumor has it that the Road to Kunlun is at this peak. If you walk up this peak, you can get out of Kunlun.
But this road to Kunlun has now become a dead end, and few people dare to walk on it. Unless someone who is truly about to die will muster up the courage to take action.
Along the way, Xiao Chen found that the west of the mountain range had become completely deserted.
In just three days, all the sect families that could evacuate evacuated to the east of the mountain range. This Kunlun Mountain is equivalent to the last barrier of the entire Kunlun.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a long queue, and there are countless warriors who want to enter this peak. Most of them are casual cultivators with no sect connections and cannot obtain direct authority.
Xiao Chen took a look. If there was a queue, he didn't know how long it would take before he could actually enter the mountain.
When he was hesitating whether to sneak in secretly, two figures fell from the sky and landed in front of Xiao Chen.
"You are Xiao Chen."
The two of them were wearing robes, carrying swords on their backs, uniformly dressed, and their cultivation levels were at the level of Emperor Wu.
Xiao Chen nodded, took out his Moon Shadow Knife, and verified his identity.
"Moon Shadow Sword, that's right, the sword of Qinglong King Xiao Chen is the best proof. We are the fourth generation disciples of Kunlun Palace, and we have been ordered by the Lord of Feng Palace to come to pick you up."
After verifying their identity, the two people looked at Xiao Chen with a clear look of respect and respect.
Xiao Chen, who was worried about not knowing the way and didn't want to queue up, followed the two of them without much thought.
Following the two of them, they flew all the way up, encountering many eyes on the road, looking at them secretly. Faintly, there are checkpoints hidden in this unremarkable mountain peak, 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 master, not knowing how powerful such a mysterious figure was.
Even the treasure master is a little afraid of the existence. He should not be weak, at least not weaker than the supreme beings.
Flying over the clouds, Xiao Chen saw a palace standing on a cliff. The clouds are shrouded in mist, and it looks like it is floating in the sea of clouds. It rises and falls, giving it a bit of a fairyland feel.
Slowly approaching the square in front of the palace, Xiao Chen found many young warriors practicing individually.
I was secretly shocked that these young people were all existences that the outside world had never heard of. But the cultivation level of each one is not much worse than those of the geniuses in the outside world.
The three of them galloped past and soon passed the square. The disciples in the field stopped their weapons one after another and looked at Xiao Chen curiously as he flew past.
"Is he the Azure Dragon King?"
"So young, he seems younger than us."
"There are rumors from the outside that he is already the number one person in Kunlun, surpassing the existence of the Supreme Being."
"Impossible? Is he stronger than the palace master?"
"It can't be fake. I didn't see the Palace Master personally inviting him to meet him, but it's hard to say whether he is better than the Palace Master."
Among the disciples who were talking, there was a woman who seemed lost and did not say a word.
She is Leng Liusu. Nuan Muyun, the saint of Fengqing Palace, sent her to Kunlun Palace before leaving for the Starry Sky Battlefield.
After that, Nuan Muyun died on 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 after a sudden glance, Xiao Chen vaguely saw an acquaintance. At this moment, when he looked closely, he found Leng Liusu's figure.
For a time, all kinds of memories flooded into Xiao Chen's mind. After not seeing him for a long time, Xiao Chen thought that the other person had fallen into the starry sky battlefield just like Nuan Muyun.
The former young master of the Tiandao Pavilion also had some interesting things happen to him when he first entered the Tiandao Pavilion.
But later on, there was no intersection, and this person was almost forgotten.
"King Qinglong, among these junior brothers and sisters, there are acquaintances of yours."
Xiao Chen nodded: "There is one."
"Do you want to meet me? If the time is short, the palace master should be able to wait."
"Forget it, it's better not to see each other."
When they met, Xiao Chen didn't know what to say. He shook his head and looked away.