What the Saint Monk Sumeru said is no different from what Chi Yao said, just telling them the cruelty of practicing this technique.

Sixteen-year-old Zhang Ruochen fell into silence.

Chi Yao next to her suddenly turned pale, and she couldn't help looking at Zhang Ruochen, as if she was waiting for him to make an idea.

At that time, they were still too young after all and had been living a life of luxury. How could their mind and will be compared with the present? Suddenly, it was a bolt from the blue to have such a heavy future.

The heart of a boy is ultimately passionate and impulsive!

Zhang Ruochen said: "If there are really big changes in this world that cannot be avoided or escaped, then there is no other way out except to face difficulties. I am willing to practice the Void Book! I will pass on the power to Yaoyao in the future, even if I have to pay the price of my life at that time, I will never hesitate. I will live to hold the pillar until my death!"

Chi Yao was obviously moved and shocked by Zhang Ruochen's words, her face turned paler. She gently pulled his sleeves, shook her head and called, "Brother Chen..."

"Okay! This is my son."

Emperor Ming walked out with a sharp and majestic look, and said, "The building is about to collapse. If everyone hides inside and dares not come out, they are waiting for death. Someone must stand up, support the world, give his blood, and dare to sacrifice."

"We are one of the few insiders in the Kunlun world and even those who are superior to the royal family, so we have the responsibility to stick to this world."

"If the world rises and falls, do the superiors stand up and do the major things that save the world, and are they worthy of being superiors? Do you want the people of Dawn who don't even know what is going to happen and want them to sacrifice? Even if you want to fight, even if you want to die, it should be our first step."

The Qing Emperor sighed and said, "This is too cruel. I just regret that I am now at the realm of the Great Sage and cannot practice the martial arts left by the Great Lord. Holy Monk, how strong is the enemy? Can't even deal with you?"

The Sumeru Holy Monk shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't know how strong the enemy is. Cultivating them is just to do their last strength to compete for the first-line future. I can only compete for the first-line future!"

Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao were in a dispute. The two of them were a little ignorant and fearless, and they were both competing for their own practice of the Void Book.

Emperor Ming thought of something, his face changed, and he sent a voice to Emperor Qing to communicate.

He said: "If the two of them continue to argue like this, they will have a result. One practice of the virtual volume and the other practice of the real volume. After hundreds of years, or thousands of years, their cultivation level will reach the ultimate level below the divine realm, and their relationship will inevitably become deeper. At that time, they can really do it, watching the other person die? To fulfill their own death?"

"Yes! The dead one is certainly liberated, but how can the living one be practiced in the future? The sadness in my heart, accompanied by guilt and sorrow, is impossible to cultivate to the level of the Great Lord, and it is even more impossible to surpass the Great Lord." As the Qing Emperor said, tears burst out from his eyes.

The quirky girl in front of me was his daughter, her biological daughter. No matter which one she became a dead person or the one who lived in pain in the future, as a father, Qingdi was extremely uncomfortable.

But there is no other way.

As Emperor Ming said, born in an imperial family, you should not only seek pleasure, but also keep the whole world in mind.

Emperor Ming looked at the Holy Monk Sumeru, and for the first time he asked the same question, he said, "Saint Monk, can't I really replace Ruochen?"

"Your martial arts practice and state of mind have been established, and even if you re-ed it, your achievements will not be too high. Of course, if you really want to give it a try, it's OK! But can you find another person who practices the "Ming Wang Sutra"?"

The Sumeru Holy Monk pointed at Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao and said, "It is true that you shouldn't be pressed on the two children. They may be too young to know what the decision they made means. But have you two already made the decision for them?"

"I am just a dead person who tells you about the crisis you know and the way you have the opportunity to change the future. It is up to you to make a decision."

Emperor Ming and Emperor Qing are ultimately the emperors. Since they know that they have no way out, they will no longer have a love affair with their children.

You have thought clearly enough these days.

"It is better to have short pain than long pain."

"This is also a test for them. If you can't even pass this level, it's better to give up practicing the "Mingwang Sutra" and let them practice freely, so that they won't bear such heavy responsibilities and live unhappy for the rest of their lives."

Emperor Ming and Emperor Qing sent messages to each other for a long time, thoroughly discussed and finalized the strategy and planned for the future.

Emperor Ming said: "Whoever you two, who want to practice the Void Book must do one thing first."

"What's the matter? I can do it even if I don't say one or ten things." Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Yao fought with Zhang Ruochen and said, "I can do it too."

Emperor Ming used his holy energy to condense two short swords and threw them to them, saying, "A sword pierces into the other party's heart and kills the other party."

"Clang."

The dagger landed,

Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao were both stunned.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why do you have to make such a joke? This is not funny!"

Emperor Ming had a serious look and said nothing.

Qingdi said: "This is not a joke with you, we are very serious."

Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao looked at each other, and slowly, they picked up the daggers on the ground.

"Why do you have to do this? Father, you are afraid you are too confused. If one of us is killed, how can you practice the "Ming Wang Sutra"?"

Chi Yao threw the short sword out and walked out of the hall in anger.

"Bang!"

The main hall door is closed.

The impact of the two golden doors hit Chi Yao and flew backwards.

The Qing Emperor's stern voice sounded: "I reiterate it, this is not a joke. Today, you either make a decision or be expelled from the royal family. As for practicing the "Mingwang Sutra", you two are the best choice, but not the only choice."

Chi Yao had never seen the Green Emperor look so majestic. Her lips were trembling when she was frightened, like a quail that was trembling, and it was even more impossible for her to look as strong as a queen.

Zhang Ruochen pulled open the collar, exposed his chest, and said, "Yaoyao, come! Don't worry, it's just pierced by the heart. With the cultivation of my father and the Qing Emperor, I will not be in danger of my life."

Chi Yao grabbed the short sword with both hands and approached him step by step. Her arms were trembling, and her eyes were full of collapse.

Emperor Ming was extremely serious, no longer as he had a trace of indecisiveness in his eyes as before, and said coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, you have to think clearly. If this sword is stabbed by Yao'er, then she will be the one who practices the Void Scroll."

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen took a step forward and flicked his fingers on the sword.

The short sword that was originally held in Chi Yao's hand was instantly snatched by him.

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry, I have to do this sword!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were terrifying and a sword stabbed him like lightning.

However, the sword force stopped at Chi Yao's heart and failed to make another point.

Zhang Ruochen thought he was firm enough, and thought that when he knew that Chi Yao would never die, he could definitely stab him with one sword to compete for the opportunity to practice the Void Scroll.

but.

"ah……"

Zhang Ruochen roared, threw the sword out, turned around and knelt on one knee, and said, "Father... I can't do it..."

Chi Yao also knelt beside her.

"If you can't even do this, what else can you practice the "Ming King Sutra"?" Emperor Ming sighed and waved his hand, "Forget it, from today on, you will no longer be the prince of the Central Empire of the Holy Ming Dynasty, no longer be a member of the royal family. Leave the imperial city as soon as possible and be a commoner from now on. If you are a commoner, you will not need to bear the responsibility on your shoulders and can live happily and freely for the rest of your life."

Zhang Ruochen did not stand up and said, "Father, do you really think your son is cowardly? Not worthy of being a child of the Zhang family? Don't dare to make sacrifices? I just can't stab the sword at Yaoyao, but I can swear to God that I will definitely give my life to fulfill her in the future."

"Are you sure you can give your life to help her?" said Emperor Ming.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Chi Yao and said firmly: "I am not acting voluntarily. I have already thought it clearly. I hope my father will not treat me as a child. What I said by Zhang Ruochen can be said in one word."

"Okay, go down!" Emperor Ming nodded.

When Zhang Ruochen walked out of the hall, the Qing Emperor's voice sounded: "Yaoer stays."

Standing outside the hall gate, Zhang Ruochen heard the voice of Emperor Ming: "I had long guessed that he could not stab the sword. Like his mother, he seemed to be very decisive in his work. In fact, he was full of emotions in his heart and could not be cruel to those he cared about. Well, let him practice reincarnation and re-cultivation, which was just right to remove the bloodline of the immortal blood clan in his body."

Just as Zhang Ruochen was about to continue listening, a Buddhist voice sounded behind him.

Then, it was dark and dark.

Everything in front of Zhang Ruochen disappeared.

The body became very heavy and painful, especially the head, as if it was cracked, and every inch of flesh and blood was burning, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Zhang Ruochen...Brother Chen..."

Chi Yao's call sounded in his ears.

At the same time, a powerful spirit came from the back.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, sat up from the stone platform, looked around, and found himself in an ancient and broken stone hall with gravel and rubble everywhere on the ground.

The white tiger who was buried in the funeral was caught in the past, but Zhang Ruochen was shocked by suddenly sitting up, jumping back more than ten feet away, breaking a stone pillar.

Zhang Ruochen smelled a charming and light fragrance. When he looked back, he realized that Chi Yao was standing behind him, obviously leaning in her arms.

"Brother Chen, you finally woke up!"

Chi Yao cried with joy, which was somewhat similar to the girl in her teens before, but she didn't look like a queen who had been in a high position for a long time.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned and he 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 became dementia and could not become a normal person.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled, looked at the white tiger in the clay gold, and said, "I understand! This is the sealed memory you mentioned!"

"Your memory has been opened? How is this possible? How strong is the mental power to untie the seal." The white tiger in Burial felt incredible, then thought of something and said, "I understand, it is Qingzu's power."

"Qingzu? Who is Qingzu?"
Chapter completed!