But if it is stopped, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among other disciples, I just said that I am not allowed to quit, and now my true disciples want to participate, but I refuse, is it not equivalent to slapping myself in the face?

In desperation, the Deadwood Sage could only say, "There are only thirty places to come back, if the five of you go, doesn't it mean that you are competing with others for these thirty places?"

The Deadwood Sage is right, originally more than 90 million, close to 100 million people to compete for thirty places, it is already even more difficult, and now it is five places less, who can be willing?

As the voice of the Deadwood Sage resounded, the others immediately spoke, expressing their unwillingness to punish them for participating.

Zhu Jiutian snorted coldly, and his eyes swept over the many monks: "My chance, you dare to stop it?"

Zhu Jiutian was in the Dead Wood Peak, but he had established a supreme majesty, and at this moment, a little bit of aura emanated made the others silent, and they didn't dare to say half a word more, for fear of angering Zhu Jiutian.

Faced with this situation, the Deadwood Sage was completely helpless, but he was not worried, since Zhu Jiutian was so decisive, it meant that he must be sure, since this was the case, it was better to let him leave.

As for the other disciples...... The Deadwood Sage sent a message to Zhu Jiutian, asking him to take care of this.

The others didn't care, the focus was on the dead leaves, who were his only sons.

Although he has cultivated to the realm of a deadwood saint and wants a son, a single thought can be created from the void, but after all, it is not a son born of blood.

In fact, with the improvement of cultivation, it is more difficult to have children, and when it comes to the emperor realm, it is almost impossible to have children, and a large part of the reason why those imperial families are huge is that they are descendants of the emperor before he achieved the emperor's position, or his own collateral bloodline.

"Ready to open the passage. Just as the Deadwood Sage was about to continue his command, such a voice suddenly passed down from the sky, and in the firmament, a Taiji pattern emerged, and then turned into three talents, four images, five elements, six combinations, seven stars, eight trigrams, nine palaces, and so on, and then the chaotic aura evolved out and turned into a chaotic channel.

At the other end of this chaotic passage is the mysterious Flood Remnant Realm!

For the people of the Flood Desolation Realm, this Lost Land is a place that people yearn for, and for the monks of the Lost Land, how can the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm not be a place that haunts their dreams?

No matter how weak and unbearable the remnants of the flood desolation are, it is the root of the flood famine, as if the feudal officials have mastered the infinite soldiers and horses, and the emperor is weak, just a corner of peace, but in terms of reputation, the feudal officials still have to obey the emperor's orders.

"You leave all your soul imprints, and on this Ten Thousand Worlds Immortal List, the number of demons you hunt will be displayed, and the Gate of All Worlds will also use this as a standard to lead you back. The deadwood saint said to the many monks, and Lu Zheng saw that on the side of the passage, there was a huge scroll, which was dark and deep, and seemed to contain layers of space, endless, and there was no end at all.

Zhu Jiutian pointed his finger, and a ray of light disappeared into the Ten Thousand Realms Immortal List, and then his body entered the passage, and the speed was so fast that it had disappeared in just a breath.

At the beginning of the Nine Days, the others naturally rushed to be the first, and the withered leaves, Yan Ningxia, Chang Haochen, Nie Ying, etc., all rushed into the passage.

Lu Zheng and Shui Frost were unhurried, following the flow and following everyone into the tunnel.

He is not in a hurry for this moment, as long as he can survive to the end, even if he kills fewer demons, he will definitely be able to be picked up, of course, if there are more than thirty people who survive in the end, this gate of ten thousand worlds will only attract the thirty people who hunt the most demons.

"Who said that the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion would not refuse to come, and all disciples of any realm would be recruited? Such a competition would be enough to screen out a large number of unqualified disciples, leaving only the true elite. Lu Zheng looked at the surrounding situation and sighed.

Flying through the passage, Lu Zheng soon felt a familiar breath, it was the Flood Desolate Remnant Realm!

Brush!

Lu Zheng and Shui Frost stepped out of the passage, the passage behind them disappeared instantly, there was no one else around, the universe was empty, only the stars were constantly flickering, looking cold and silent.

Lu Zheng's body stiffened, he felt the situation around him, he did come to the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm, but it was not on the continent of the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm, but the 'Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds' attached to the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm!

Today's Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, after a period of cultivation, have recovered some strength, but there is still a big gap from the peak, when the forcible opening of the Starry Sky Ancient Road and the road to the Flood Desolate Remnant Realm were very serious to the origin of this big world.

With the water condensation frost flying through the heavens and ten thousand worlds, Lu Zheng soon discovered the throbbing aura of other life, and he felt it carefully, and the direction turned out to be ...... Infinite World!

"Someone is opening up the idea of the Heavenly Tower?" Lu Zheng frowned, what kind of existence is the Tower of Babel, Lu Zheng knows very well in his heart, it is one of the five ancient artifacts of the Flood Desolation, even compared to the Gate of the Flood Desolation, it is only a trace behind.

"It turned out to be the Tower of Babel, the treasure left behind by the Emperor Babel, I never thought it would be here. When he saw the Tower of Babel, the Taiji Heavenly Emperor made a surprised sound, as if he felt a little incredible.

The Tower of Babel, as one of the ancient magic weapons, existed even longer than the Taiji Heavenly Emperor, and the years could not leave traces on the Tower of Babel at all.

When Lu Zheng heard the name of the Emperor Tongtian for the first time, he couldn't help but ask, only then did he know that the Emperor Tongtian was actually the predecessor of the Lord of the Flood Desolation, and he was even more powerful than the Taiji Heavenly Emperor.

The Taiji Heavenly Emperor's Taiji Slashing Gun has been completely shattered, and the Tower of Babel still exists, which can be seen one or two.

"The Emperor of Heaven is as ancient as the ancestor of the Protoss. Taiji Heavenly Emperor said.

Protoss Ancestor, what kind of character is that? That is a fierce man who can challenge many supreme beings in the Flood Wilderness, and his own mana has definitely reached a terrifying level, and the Emperor Tongtian is actually a person who is in the same era as the Protoss ancestor, that is to say, he is also a character born from nature?

"It's strange, in addition to the Tower of Babel, there should be four other ancient artifacts, why haven't you felt their breath? Could it be that they have been destroyed in the long river of time? Or have they been pocketed by others and become the magic weapon of others?"

As soon as the Taiji Heavenly Emperor said this, Lu Zheng also reacted.

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