The old man with red hair reached out and fixed the mouse, and then let Zhang Ruochen sit down.

Putting away the guqin, the old man with red hair smiled and said with a smile: "I know what you want to ask, you just want to know why our spirits disappeared. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, all the spirits of the supreme holy instruments in Kunlun Realm disappeared, but there were actually two reasons."

"First, it is to avoid the disaster of the Yuanhui. Like the gods, the spirits of the Supreme Holy Artifact and the spirits of the divine artifact also need to pass the disaster of the Yuanhui. After it is overcome, it will naturally become stronger. If it fails, it will only end up in annihilation."

"The second is to hide from a magical artifact in the Hell Realm. The magical artifact is called the Soul-Devouring Lamp. If you don't hide, you're afraid that all the spirits of the Supreme Holy Artifact will be unable to escape the fate of being devoured by the Soul-Devouring Lamp."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen suddenly realized in his heart.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen had already guessed that the disappearance of the supreme holy spirit of Kunlun Realm was very likely to be avoiding the disaster of the Yuanhui, but he did not expect that there was another reason.

Needless to think about it, the Soul-Devouring Lamp must be extremely terrifying. If it is really necessary to swallow all the spirits of the supreme holy objects, these supreme holy objects in Kunlun Realm will basically be considered useless.

The supreme holy weapon without instruments is different from the supreme holy weapon with instruments.

"Where can you avoid the Yuanhui disaster and the Soul-Devouring Lamp?" Zhang Ruochen asked curiously.

The old man with red hair said: "You should have heard of the Taoist Soul Platform, one of the ten artifacts in the Kunlun Realm. Over the years, we have been hiding in the Taoist Soul Platform."

"Dao Soul Platform."

Zhang Ruochen's face changed suddenly.

As a monk in the Kunlun Realm, he certainly knew that the ten artifacts in the Kunlun Realm, each of which had earth-shaking and terrifying power.

However, to this day, the top ten artifacts have become legends, and some legends have been destroyed. I don’t know what kind of tragic battles they have experienced.

Some have disappeared without a trace and have never appeared in the world since the Middle Ages.

As far as Zhang Ruochen knows, only the Emperor's Divine Ruler has been kept in the Inscription Guild, and in addition, the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower is controlled by the mysterious powerful man in the Yin and Yang Sea.

As for other artifacts, he was completely missing.

"Where is the Taoist Soul Platform?" Zhang Ruochen asked again.

The old man with red hair shook his head slightly and said, "The Dao Soul Platform is of great importance. You should not know these things for the time being. What I can tell you is that the existence of the Dao Soul Platform will be related to the life and death of the entire Kunlun Realm. That will be the key to the Kunlun Realm's fight against the Hell Realm."

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but stir up storm in his heart. He believed that the old man with red hair was not exaggerating. He could only say that the Dao Soul Platform was hidden in a great secret, and it was a trump card retained by the Kunlun Realm.

From this, I think that although Kunlun Realm failed 100,000 years ago, it left some backstops and will play a role in this life.

For a moment, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but think of many things, many seemingly unrelated things, but now they can be linked together.

All walks of life think that the Kunlun world is very weak, with three or two big cats, but is this really the case?

Now even Zhang Ruochen is increasingly unable to see the situation in Kunlun Realm. The water here is too deep.

"Zhang Ruochen, you don't need to think too much. Even if you do what you want to do, everything will be clear and clear. At that time, you will know what the mission you need to shoulder is." The old man with red hair said meaningfully.

After saying that, the old man with red hair turned into a red stream of light and left the bamboo forest. He thought he wanted to rush back to Wuding Mountain.

In the bamboo forest, Zhang Ruochen stood quietly and pondered, and his mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

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There are 4,000 words in this chapter, so it’s too late to update. I gritted my teeth and wrote the plot to update. Everyone’s recommendation and monthly tickets, aren’t it... Haha
Chapter completed!