"Damn!"

On the top floor of the Yuan Tower, Zhao Chu was holding Qiu Hao's suicide note, still waiting for the illusion to open.

This little thing is a scourge.

Before he fell asleep, he forgot to open the prohibition of the illusion, and now with a small snoring, he put Zhao Chu here.

Same as hanging pickles!

Zhao Chu tried his best, but he couldn't wake up the bear child on his head.

But the saliva was still dripping, and it was crystal clear and confused Zhao Chu's face.

Zhao Chu wanted to throw him out, but it was impossible.

At this moment, he finally understood Sun Wukong's helplessness and distress.

This guy is like a useless organ that grows on his own head, tighter than a shackle, and he wants to get it unless he cuts off his own head.

"It's going to take an hour...... When I go back, the northern realm will be yellow, what can I do!"

Fortunately, as the New Year's painting doll sleeps, the prohibition on the top floor of the Wenyuan Pagoda will automatically dissipate.

It can be dissipated for too long.

No one can bear it for an hour.

Zhao Chu's heart was like fire, he was anxiously scurrying back and forth.

He saw it clearly on the top floor of the Yuan Tower.

The Ten Thousand Refining Poison Soul Array has been activated, and Lu Xiuming and Li Jiuchuan and the ten of them have already betrayed their souls to the evil gods.

From this point on, they will suffer eternal torment, and they will not be able to die.

And Jing Qingsu will also incinerate everything he has, preparing to open the cloud array.

Ji Dongyuan and the others had tears in their eyes, and everyone's face was goodbye...... What awaits them is the unknown of the sea of chaotic stars.

Outside the city without regrets, the northern realm is thriving, everyone is enjoying the refreshing breakthrough, no one knows that the catastrophe is coming.

The alliance of the two holy lands and the spirit realm is about to tear the last veil of the northern realm.

......

"Comfort points, what are comfort points, it's shit!"

Zhao Chu felt that he had encountered a bad star.

He was anxious to die, this little thing, leaving a paragraph, fell asleep completely.

"If you want to wake up your father, try to behave, and if you are a father, I am very pleased, and I will wake up quickly. ”

"Go for it, son...... Earn comfort points. ”

This is the original words of the New Year's doll.

Zhao Chu was simply angry and his liver hurt.

He didn't bother to resist anymore, this little thing less than two years old was bound to take advantage of it to the end.

Gratified.

A real father will naturally be very relieved to see his son come out.

But it was gratifying, Zhao Chu couldn't figure out what it was at all.

"When you get enough comfort points, you must have a good talk with the little things. No, I've got to find a son for the little thing. ”

"Me and you, it's really not a good fit. ”

Zhao Chu simply made a sin, and he was sad and wanted to cry.

......

"If you continue to be anxious, when you get to the Yuan Tribulation, you will inevitably be full of demons and die violently. ”

Zhao Chu fidgeted, up and down, as if he had been bitten by thousands of ants.

Just when he was upset and wanted to vent fiercely, Hong Cliff's words, like a thunderbolt, appeared directly in his mind.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Zhao Chu was covered in cold sweat.

That's scared by myself.

He took out the mirror and looked at himself.

It's a ...... The Devil?

Scarlet pupils, cloaked in hair, like a red-eyed madman.

"Fool, do you think you're a god?"

"Even the gods can't take care of everyone. ”

"Everyone has only their own blessings, the Northern Realm is not the Northern Realm of you Zhao Chu alone, and the suffering that should be borne should not be you alone. ”

Hong Cliff's words calmed Zhao Chu down a bit.

"Your elders, your brothers and sisters, and your senior brothers, have changed their lives against the sky, and their lives are too smooth. ”

"It's not a good thing. ”

"A beggar suddenly gets the wealth of a rich country, do you think it is a blessing or a curse?"

"Let's just talk about those ten heavenly choices, how can they be virtuous? Those young heavenly selections, one step to the heavens, what have they paid?"

"Think about it carefully, can these people afford such an opportunity? There is no hard life, even if you help them survive this calamity, the next calamity, can you guarantee that they will be there?"

Hong Cliff continued to question.

Zhao Chu bent down and panted violently, his face was full of consternation, and the scarlet in his pupils was slowly fading.

Overkill.

Because I am an orphan, because I am in a strange world, I long for my relatives and family too much.

Therefore, I look at my home and the Northern Realm a little too much.

It's like a doting parent who can't wait to eat and chew it up.

This way of raising children, is it harm or love.

Hong Cliff is right.

If it weren't for himself, if it weren't for the upside down of the Northern Realm, the current Northern Realm would be another fate.

It's still the world of the primordial baby.

Lu Xiuming, Jing Qingsu, Li Jiuchuan, and Huang Gongyi are still the ministers of the Jindan Realm of the Qinggu Kingdom.

The Shenwei Imperial Court is still the strongest Imperial Court that surpasses the Northern Realm, and no one can shake it.

And Nie Chenxi and Qingtian Yi will wait for Yu Baiwan's arrival in a hurry, and then be easily killed by Heiyan.

Everything restarts.

Nothing has changed.

And because of his own appearance, in just a few years, the realm of those golden pills was simply a crazy leap.

Every primordial infant, every natural selection, must survive a constant calamity.

The people of the northern realm have suffered too little calamity.

"Senior Hong, I don't want to lose any of my loved ones. ”

Zhao Chu muttered to himself.

"Childish. ”

"You think you're something. ”

"Even if you really become an eternal god one day, you have to accept the fact that the common people are dogs. ”

"Life and death, everyone has a life. ”

"You can stop the Central Domain, but can you stop birth, old age, sickness and death?"

"Let's just say that water butterfly, after a hundred years, she will inevitably die of exhaustion, how can you stop it?"

"Cultivating the truth, cultivating a clear conscience, you add shackles to your Dao heart for no reason, and you will only be cocooned and self-bound. ”

Hong Cliff's words were unprecedentedly serious.

Demonic Scourge.

Zhao Chu's path of cultivation finally encountered the demonic abyss that the monk must pass through.

"Senpai, I see. ”

Zhao Chu trembled his hands and swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

But he was still anxious inside.

The barrier above the Northern Realm was about to dissipate, and he had already seen the determination on Shen Fusheng's face.

Perhaps, he won't even be able to see the last side of his master.

"No, you don't understand at all!"

"Cultivating the truth is not to cultivate too much to forget, not to make you forgetful. Remember, it's a clear conscience. ”

"If you can go to the Northern Realm at this moment, it is naturally your duty to break the catastrophe of the Central Domain's invasion. But you can't leave, you're incompetent, and you're going to have to endure someone dying in the war. ”

"You have to face yourself, you have to admit that you are not an all-powerful god, you are just a primordial monk, you are also a member of the masses, you are not powerful. ”

"You have to admit that you can't save the world. You have to give your heart a respite. ”

Hong Cliff is a heart-wrenching word, and every word is like a sharp knife, directly penetrating Zhao Chu's heart.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his rapid breathing.

That's right.

Hong Cliff is right.

What can I do if I am anxious?

The barrier of this Yuan Pagoda can't be broken by himself at all.

In addition to anxiety, in addition to madness, what can be.

After calming down, Zhao Chu observed the expressions of the powerhouses of the Northern Realm.

Their faces are calm, proud, and hot-blooded.

Perhaps, I thought too much.

The Northern Frontier is their homeland, and it's their homeland.

It is a great honor for them that an invader is coming, and they are crushed to pieces, and they will not give up.

In the event of war, no one is an all-powerful god.

On Ji Dongyuan's face, Zhao Chu saw the farewell and hatred.

That's right.

It is not only your duty to avenge the Northern Realm.

It is also the responsibility of Ji Dongyuan, the responsibility of Liu Yueyue, and the responsibility of Fang Sanwan.

After all, his shoulders can't carry everyone.

To grow, you can't avoid stumbling and bleeding.

There are some costs that you have to bear.

Zhao Chu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and he finally faced the reality.

But begging, worthy of the heart.

Wait!

He was calm, and since the barrier could not be broken, he waited an hour.

Perhaps, an hour later, the Northern Realm can deter the two holy lands, and Shen Fusheng will not die at all.

This is the best ending, Ji Dongyuan and the ten of them will be successfully teleported to the Celestial Chaos Star Sea.

Jing Qingsu's Cloud Array required more than an hour of charging time.

Or perhaps, Shen Fusheng will burn himself and find a half-step to ask Yuan to die together.

At that time, the Northern Realm will be plagued, including Ji Dongyuan, and no one will be able to escape.

But this is the price of the growth of the Northern Realm, all Zhao Chu can do is to kill all the people of the two holy lands after returning and avenge the Northern Realm.

At the moment, there is nothing I can do about it.

"It's in ...... Refining the heart!"

Zhao Chu suppressed the mania in his heart hard.

The road of cultivation is really full of thorns, even if your physical body has been shattered, but fate will not be merciful to your inner torment.

"Senior Hong, thank you!"

Zhao Chu thanked with palpitations.

If it weren't for the reminder of the Hong Cliff, he might have lost his mind at this moment, burned everything, and bombarded the confinement of the Wenyuan Tower.

Although, as he himself knows, it is simply in vain.

When the catastrophe of the Northern Realm came, he watched it all, perhaps...... Will go crazy.

That's right!

The real madman, as the saying goes, ...... Go crazy.

There is some pain that you will eventually face.

"Today, whether the Northern Realm is alive or dead, when I go out, I will definitely ...... Blood debt and blood repayment!"

Zhao Chu closed his eyes cross-legged, slowly calming his heart.

He wants to forge his heart into a pitch-black dagger, always calm, always keep the cold.

Only coldness can invisibly give people a fatal blow.

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's thoughts seemed to be smoother.

......

"Father and son, reward you with 20 comfort points!"

At this time, in Zhao Chu's mind, a milky and old-fashioned voice appeared.

From, New Year's goods.

......

Damn it!

Is this called comfort value!

Zhao Chu gritted his teeth.

Fighting against the demons by himself, he has just comprehended, and the New Year's doll has a comfort value.

Zhao Chu suddenly felt in his heart that he seemed to have really become a son.

Whenever a son makes progress, he will naturally be relieved when he is a parent.

But he resisted.

Being a bear child as a father, who can bear it, who can bear it.

......

"Finally, it's broken. ”

"Master, hold on, I'm ...... Coming back!"

Looking down from the Wenyuan Tower, the whole picture of the northern realm, in Zhao Chu's eyes, was like an unfolded quadripartite map.

With a deafening loud bang, the barrier of the sky was blasted open.

The ten deserted cities on the edge of the Northern Realm suddenly bloomed with unprecedented blood light.

Break through the sky and reach the sun and moon.