God Emperor

Three days passed in a flash.

Zhang Ruochen and the Dragon Lord did not show up, hiding in the darkness. Only Lan Wu Teng stood in the area outside the Dark Night Realm Gate, waiting quietly.

"The Sword Realm must not be in the Dark Night Realm Gate", this was the judgment made by the Dragon Lord before.

Lan Wu Teng was just a pair of eyes that the mysterious man wanted to understand the situation outside, how could he tell him the location of the Sword Realm?

The Dark Night Realm Gate was more like a trap. After Lan Wu Teng was exposed, he could kill the cultivators who came to find the Sword Realm. It was extremely dangerous inside, and even with the Dragon Lord's cultivation, he had to treat it with caution.

Time passed little by little, and it was the fourth day.

The worry between Lan Wu Teng's eyebrows became more and more intense. Over the years, every time he came to see the mysterious man to report the situation of the Lost Paradise to him, the waiting time had never exceeded three days.

Why did something go wrong this time?

Zhang Ruochen said: "Did the other party notice something unusual? No, even if he wanted to notice it, he had to come here first. If he had been here, how could he hide it from Uncle Long's perception?"

"Here we are!" said the Dragon Lord.

In the dark void, a bright sword light flew by at a swift speed, flying towards Lan Wu Teng.

The sword light flew from an unknown distance, but it locked Lan Wu Teng, making him unable to move. A heavy divine voice came with the sword light: "The betrayer will die!"

"You go save him."

The Dragon Lord left this sentence, turned into a divine dragon and flew away, instantly reaching thousands of miles away, with an incredible speed.

The so-called divine steps, in front of such speed, are like ants.

Zhang Ruochen threw out the sundial, mobilized the time mark light points between heaven and earth, condensed into a thousand-mile long river of time, and collided with the flying sword light.

Unable to stop...

The sword light knocked the sundial away, penetrated Lan Wu Teng's phantom, and crashed into the dark night gate, making a roar that shook the earth.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Lan Wu Teng with one hand and moved him a hundred miles away.

Lan Wu Teng was still in shock. He looked at Zhang Ruochen with grateful eyes, bowed his hands and said, "Thank you for saving my life."

Across the vast void, he could lock a high-level god with a sword and make him unable to move. Does the great god of Taixu Realm have such strength?

I'm afraid not.

Zhang Ruochen was even more shocked than Lan Wu Teng, but with the Dragon Lord, he didn't need to worry too much even if the other party had a higher cultivation level. He shouldn't be able to escape.

Putting Lan Wu Teng back into the sundial, Zhang Ruochen chased the direction where the Dragon Lord left. Along the way, there were dragon mists to guide him.

...

"Yuqing, my old friend is here, why did you attack me?"

The body of the dragon shrank and turned into the free and handsome figure of the Dragon Lord. It stood in the void and turned to look behind.

There was nothing in the void.

The space turned into a water curtain, and fine ripples appeared.

An old man in a Taoist robe with white hair walked out of the water curtain, with a jade sword hanging on his head, bathed in divine light, exuding an ancient and sacred aura.

He looked like an immortal walking out of a mural, or an ancient swordsman walking out of an ancient book.

"Ji Wang, how could it be you?"

The white-haired old man's eyes were full of disbelief.

The Dragon Lord smiled and said, "Why are you so old? Back then, you were drunk and dancing with swords, talking and laughing, and you were so heroic."

Yuqing was in a good mood when meeting an old friend, and there were fewer wrinkles on his face. He said, "The past you mentioned, how many years ago was it? The past is too painful to recall."

"It seems that the Dark Triangle Star Region is really a place without years and months, which makes your mentality so old."

The Dragon Lord stopped talking and said, "Did you really find the Sword Realm?"

Yuqing's smile disappeared, his eyes were restrained, and he said, "Are you here for the Sword Realm?"

"Not only me, but the island owner is here too!" said the Dragon Lord.

Although Yuqing remained calm, the jade sword above his head became brighter, showing that his heart was not as calm as his face.

Dragon Lord said, "Is Taiqing okay?"

Yuqing said nothing, just nodded gently.

Dragon Lord saw that there was a deep gap between this old friend and himself. This gap was not just accumulated over 200,000 years, but the death of Shangqing was the main reason.

The Dragon Lord said, "It seems that you already know about Shangqing."

"Over the years, we rarely leave the Dark Triangle Star Region, but we still went out a few times, so we are not completely isolated from the world."

Yuqing's expression became completely cold, and he said, "Those mundane things outside, such as fighting for power and profit, are really meaningless. Fighting and killing, greed and insatiable desires are simply a waste of limited life."

"I don't know whether you and the island owner came here to seize the sword world, or to kill me and Taiqing, or to let the two of us return to Kunlun Realm. In short, I really don't want to get involved in the outside world anymore."

Added, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

The Dragon Lord looked at him and said, "Don't you want to know why Biluozi wanted to kill Shangqing back then?"

"I want to, of course I want to. Kunlun Realm needs to give us an explanation!"

Yuqing's beard was flying, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

Zhang Ruochen rushed over and stopped in the distance.

Two ancient gods of the Infinite Realm were talking, and he was a junior, so he shouldn't get close!

The Dragon Lord said, "I don't know how Shangqing broke through to the Infinite Realm, but 200,000 years ago, after he returned to Kunlun Realm, his temperament changed drastically, as if he had turned into a demon. Not only did he devour the three gods of the Liangyi Sect in succession, he also stole the "Wordless Sword Manual" and broke into the Netherworld dungeon in the Sword Tomb, trying to open the eighteenth level of the prison."

"The Great Master told me back then that the 18th floor of the Netherworld Dungeon should not be opened, otherwise the universe would be in chaos, and it is impossible for the Supreme Being not to know about it. What does he want?"

In the past, Pluto was only imprisoned on the fifteenth floor of the Netherworld Dungeon.

No one knows what vicious creatures are imprisoned on the last three floors.

Yuqing's face changed sharply and said: "Impossible, how is this possible? There is no way Shangqing would do such a thing."

"Based on your understanding of me, do I really need to lie on this matter?" Dragon Lord asked.

"How could this be? Could it be..."

Yuqing seemed to have thought of something, looking in the direction of the night gate, her emotions fluctuating greatly.

The Dragon Lord said: "Bi Luozi is your master. He took action to kill Shangqing to clean up the family. However, in that battle a hundred thousand years ago, he had fallen into the endless abyss."

"Yu Qing, back then you were not just escaping like you are now. You ventured into the Dark Triangle Star Territory, searched for the Sword Realm, and attacked the Infinite Realm, not just to protect the Kunlun Realm and protect all living things in the world."

"Just because of a misunderstanding, you want to change your original intention? Or are you afraid?"

"You saw that a hundred thousand years ago, the gods of the Kunlun Realm fell and were killed by the Hell Realm until the mountains and rivers were stained with blood. There was no place to bury their heroic bones, so they were so scared that they could only hide in the dark triangle star field and live in panic?"

Yuqing glared angrily and said, "Jiwang, do you think Pindao is that kind of timid rat? Do you think we didn't shed tears when we learned about the death of the holy monk and Wentianjun?"

"But, the reason why the Kunlun Realm was defeated, the reason why Wentian Jun fell, and the reason why the holy monk died tragically, is it really just that the Hell Realm is powerful?"

"As far as we know, there is a problem within Heavenly Court, and they were killed by their own people. If this is not depressing enough, then how did the Holy Clan perish? If I were the Lord of Heavenly Court, it would be a fight to the death. In the end, we will never sacrifice the Holy Clan."

"In such a war, no matter how many lives are taken to fill it, it will still be defeated. No matter how powerful the person is, he will die in the battle between gods and become an innocent soul."

The Dragon Lord was speechless for a long time and said: "It's all because of the calamity."

Yuqing was slightly moved, but soon felt relieved and said: "Come on, the calamity will eventually come. Three hundred thousand years ago, the gods went out to war, and they couldn't stop it, so what can we do?"

"It's not that there was no stopping. It was postponed for at least 200,000 years. One hundred thousand years ago, another mysterious powerful man took action to repel the calamity and bought us more time."

The Dragon Lord said again: "So many people are still fighting hard and are unwilling to succumb to calamity. Why do you, Yuqing, accept your fate?"

Yuqing's face was heavy.

The Dragon Lord said: "Some people are unwilling to succumb to Liang Jie, but some people choose to surrender and set up a mysterious world-destroying organization. With Liang Jie as their faith, they regard Liang Jie as the only invincible god. For Liang Jie, they will destroy the world. They did a lot of terrible things back then, and most of them were involved in their deaths."

Yuqing was jealous of evil and asked: "What organization? Who established it?"

"Measure the organization!"

Dragon Lord said: "So far, the organization is still very mysterious. They are hidden among the major forces in heaven and hell. They specialize in provoking conflicts, hatred, and wars, and make the living forces of the entire universe fall into internal friction."

"No one knows where the enemy is. They are very cunning and hide very deep. They are often guessed to be gods who are members of the organization. When they capture them, they find that they have captured the wrong person, which leads to new conflicts and hatred."

"In fact, the vast majority of powerful people do not believe in the existence of quantitative organizations at all. Who would believe that there is such a group of people who want the world to be destroyed?"

Yuqing smiled bitterly and said: "So what if the war between heaven and hell is provoked by the Quantity Organization? Once conflicts and hatred in the world appear, they will become deeper and deeper until one party is completely killed."

"Perhaps the measurement organization really does not exist, but was deliberately fabricated by some people who did not want to take responsibility and passed the responsibility to the measurement organization."

"Ji Wang, since you and the island owner are still here, you can hold on to the Kunlun Realm. If the Kunlun Realm is not safe one day, you can retreat to the Sword Realm. Here, you can at least survive until the day of calamity."

The Dragon Lord felt disappointed and said, "You really don't want to do your part to stop the calamity?"

"I want to! But I really can't see through people's hearts, and I'm afraid that everything I do has been planned by others. As you said, I clearly thought that I was trying to capture the members of the organization, and then I was used. It was used as a knife!"

Yuqing added: "I don't want to one day die because of my own people's calculations like Wentianjun and Saint Monk."

The Dragon Lord was helpless and knew that he could not persuade him. He looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "What do you think of him?"

Yu Qing had noticed Zhang Ruochen a long time ago and thought he was a disciple of the Dragon Lord. It was only now that he took a closer look. His eyes shone brightly and he said, "It's really weird. How can there be such a weird boy in the world? Who is he?"

"He is the successor chosen by the holy monk to stop the calamity. Unfortunately, he is still too weak at the moment, but he has been noticed by the saint's former enemies. He may not grow up one day. Are you interested in helping the holy monk?" Dragon Lord said.

Being stared at by two ancient gods who had always existed and were legendary, Zhang Ruochen felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but say, "Uncle Long, why do you have to force others to do something difficult? In fact, this junior also wants to hide in the sword world and live a stable and happy life in a few years. In these days, what does it have to do with me to care about the rights and wrongs of the outside world, whether to measure calamities or organizations?