Another old man, wearing a blue shirt, looked a little hunched, his eyes were as fierce as a poisonous snake, and his body was filled with a strong and fierce aura, which was intimidating and was blowing the drum at this moment.

As his eyes swept over the two old men, Zhang Ruochen's eyes sterned. Both old men gave him a feeling of unfathomable and dangerous.

The old man in green gave him a very familiar feeling. The evil aura emitted from his body was exactly the same as the spirit consciousness in the Qingtian Futu Tower, but it was more powerful in essence.

In an instant, he had already guessed the identity of the old man in green.

"I have met two seniors." Zhang Ruochen walked forward and bowed and said.

The old man with red hair and the old man with green clothes couldn't help but stop playing the piano and playing the drums, and all turned his eyes to Zhang Ruochen.

A sharp light flashed in the old man in green eyes, and suddenly a hand stretched out and a light palm was slapped.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruochen's face changed drastically, and he felt a great threat. He even circulated the holy energy in his body and slapped out a palm with all his strength.

A dragon and an elephant flew out, as if it was about to fill the world, with strange phenomena appearing.

"Bang."

The dragon shadow and the elephant shadow all burst into pieces, and a powerful palm force was deeply imprinted on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen took a few steps back and then completely removed the palm power.

Fortunately, he had the flowing merit armor to resist most of the palm power, and his body was tempered by the copper furnace of life and death, and he could not be injured by this palm.

"Um?"

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was safe and sound, the old man in blue couldn't help but reveal a strange look.

Just as he was about to take action again, the old man with red hair stood up and said, "Brother Qing, don't forget your purpose."

"Too."

The old man in green responded and reached out to grab Zhang Ruochen in the air.

Suddenly, the Qingtian Futu Tower flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body, completely out of his control.

The old man in green is nothing but the spirit of the Qingtian Buddha Tower.

As the spirit consciousness of the Qingtian Futu Tower said at the beginning, its body will return soon, and no one can forcefully grasp the Qingtian Futu Tower.

What is certain is that the old man in blue has a real saint, and it is not as simple as the immortal realm. Being able to walk in the Kunlun Realm must have used some secret technique of concealing aura, so that he can hide the inspection of the Heavenly Court Realm and the Hell Realm.

It is definitely not a good thing to block the way by the spirit of the Qingtian Buddha Tower.

After all, the Qingtian Futu Tower guards the Chi family, and he led the people to slaughter the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion, which has become a deep hatred.

"Zhang Ruochen, do you know your guilt?" the old man in green shouted coldly.

Zhang Ruochen stood upright, neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "Why am I guilty?"

"You destroyed the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion because of your own selfishness, but you still don't know how to blame me." The old man in green snorted coldly.

Zhang Ruochen was not frightened by the terrible aura emitted by the old man in blue, and said with confidence: "Do you allow the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion to kill my Zhang family members at will, and don't you allow me to destroy the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion?"

The old man in blue had a cold light flashing in his eyes and said, "I have a strong sense of reason. Judging from the deity, you are obsessed with the insults and kneel down immediately."

As he spoke, an extremely terrifying aura emanated from the old man in green, crushing straight towards Zhang Ruochen, like a sacred mountain pressing on Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen carried the huge pressure and stood up straight, gritted his teeth and said, "If you think you are the Great Sage, can you bully me? I am not even afraid of Chi Yao, and I am afraid of you as a weapon spirit?"

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
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