The young men burst into laughter. Having him was a blessing for the Suiqiong Sect. Hahahaha!

They continued walking, looking around for useful information.

Until I saw the mural about the black bronze door.

"It depicts the countless people who have coveted the things inside the gate over the years. None of them has ever approached. If it weren't for the dragons guarding it, they would have been cleared out. I'm afraid there would have been a pile of corpses in front of the gate long ago."

Chu Chaozhao analyzed.

Looking forward, she seemed to see a very familiar scene.

She touched the mural.

They saw the five young men from before being chased here by puppets, and many people died along the way.

He gathered the artifacts he had worked so hard to collect, but they stopped at the gate.

The five young men banged on the black bronze door desperately, but there was no response.

A hundred meters behind them, the master's body was still lying there, and the road was stained with blood. It was the blood of all the people from the Budu Academy and countless clansmen of Her Highness the Goddess.

But in the end, they were told that they couldn't open it because they were not destined to do so.

The young men looked in despair as the puppet a hundred meters away killed their own people, while the gate in front of them remained motionless.

They knelt on the ground crying in despair, their fists bloody, but they couldn't open the door.

It is the despair of trying one's best to change one's fate, but being unable to do anything.

The young god removed the silk ribbon from his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Tears of blood flowed from his eyes, and his pupils glimpsed the future.

He also completely blinded one eye and lost half his life.

I am willing to pay such a price to glimpse the future, to change my fate, and to save this world that is about to fall.

They felt sorry for him and cried with joy.

"I saw the future, and saw five young men like us coming here with divine tools and opening this door, but that was already ten thousand years later."

The young god smiled, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth: "I saw it, I saw the only daughter of A Xi and A Su, she is the key to this fate."

"Daughter?!" The Green Lotus Ghost Emperor trembled and said, "Are you sure she's not my and Ah Xi's daughter?"

The young man Chu Suyuan rolled his eyes without hesitation.

The young boy Wen Qingyu hugged the blind god and blinked his big, curious and innocent eyes: "Daughter? Will I have a daughter in the future?"

Chu Suyuan was speechless: "I haven't even become a father yet! You guys are both fathers and mothers!"

After saying this, he couldn't hide his expectation in his eyes: "What is my daughter like? Will she grow up happily?"

The corners of the blind god's smiling mouth drooped at this moment. Seeing this, everyone else also fell silent and could no longer laugh.

The blind god briefly told everything about the child and his tragic fate.

"As long as I'm here, how can my baby bear all this!" For the first time, Chu Chaozhao saw his father's blatant anger.

There was silence for a long time, and there was nothing about her mother.

I don’t know what happened, but Chu Suyuan seemed to have accepted the fact that fate could not be changed.

He said: "It doesn't matter, Xi'er, we are here, so we can avoid it if we can. If fate cannot be changed, then we will pave the way for them."

The blind god smiled slightly, looking at Wen Qingyu with a bit of jealousy: "In the future, the first person to pick up a little girl will be Ayu!"

These words were almost uttered through gritted teeth.

"I advise you to take good care of her, otherwise you know what will happen!" The others threatened in unison.

Wen Qingyu's eyes were full of innocence: "So, she's my daughter?"

Everyone gnashed their teeth: ...I want to beat someone up!

They were all fantasizing about that child, looking forward to that child, and the impending arrival of that child seemed to bring a little comfort to their despair.

They sat in front of the gate and finalized all matters for the next ten thousand years. From that moment on, they were ready to never return and to face death calmly.

The young men did not ask about their future because they were ready to devote themselves to this world.

Death is fine, but I am afraid that they will not be able to protect this world until their death.

Later, after that great battle, the rolling yellow sand could not cover the corpses and blood on the ground. The broken spears and swords were still dripping with blood, and the huge statues of gods and demons were shattered and stuck in the yellow sand.

Night is about to fall, and this time, it seems that there will never be dawn.

The flags were torn and burned by the fire, but they still fluttered in the strong wind.

Several teams stood in different positions.

The leader of a sect pointed at the five surrounded teenagers and shouted, "You are heretics and so rebellious that you dare to kill gods!"

"This is it! It's the ancient battlefield where the gods fell that day when we were in the magma and met the young god!" Chu Chaozhao saw it at a glance.

"I will go even if there are ten thousand people!"

A sad voice came from the five scarred teenagers.

"Even if it means we have to pay any price, we will never give up even a little bit!"

"Gods are born to protect all living things in the world, and so are we, so we are willing to sacrifice ourselves!"

……

"Crazy! They're all crazy! They're just a bunch of lunatics!"

"That's killing a god! How dare you!"

"You must die a good death!"

……

Despite all the criticism, the young men stood back to back and never showed any cowardice!

In the back, after the fight, the Emperor of Heaven arrived with the gods.

A young girl's voice came from the blurry shadows beside the four young men, but it was so vague that it was hard to hear clearly.

They only knew that it was the forbidden area of ​​the demon clan and the only exit for the Puppet Master.

The young men set up a plan to lure all the gods here so that everyone in the world could see the immortal monster puppet.

The Emperor of Heaven saw with his own eyes that the puppet was immortal and indestructible. As the eternal night was approaching, he looked back at himself and killed many gods with a wave of his hand.

Everyone is united in hatred of the enemy, and a puppet leader is born.

All parties paid a huge price and sealed the puppet master back.

In the end, the gods fell, all the powerful forces involved died, and all major forces were almost wiped out.

As for the five young men, some were seriously injured, some died, some were forgotten, and some were reincarnated. From then on, the genius who had risen to fame bore the stigma that will last for thousands of years.

The eight continents, three regions, four seas and eight wildernesses are in chaos. The dragon clan hides from the world, and the greedy ones rise up. They design to banish those sects and families that participated in the war and lost the protection of the powerful to the wilderness under the eight continents.

Those people had their memories erased and rewritten, and they struggled to survive in the wilderness, living in a lie called "Yunzhou" for generations. Until later, Chu Chaozhao came, and everything began to change.

This road is too long and stained with the blood of our predecessors.

They live in the shadows of their predecessors, and no matter how hard they struggle to move forward, they are living on the road they have paved and following their predetermined destiny.

But those brief moments of peace and tranquility today were also obtained at the cost of our predecessors’ sacrifice of their lives.

They brought about ten thousand years of peace without puppet invasion.

They have no resentment and are even full of heartache and respect.

Chu Chaozhao and the others all knew that the responsibility they bore was heavier than Mount Tai, but they only fully understood it today.

This game started ten thousand years ago, so they must win!

This is not just an ordinary mural. This corridor carries the entire historical torrent and the cycle of birth and death, death and rebirth of all living beings in the world.

They walked further in, and after who knows how long, they reached the end.

Also came to the very beginning of this world.

There are all kinds of precious treasures and magical weapons everywhere. Any one of them, if placed outside, would cause one side to fight to the point of bleeding.

And on a high platform where flowers are blooming, there is an ice coffin.

Beside the ice coffin, a handsome god, leaning on a sword, sat on a golden lotus, gazing majestically ahead.

It seems to be guarding this beautiful ice coffin.

Chu Chaozhao and the others did not move rashly, but took a step closer.

The god glared with anger and dignity: "Who are you?"

The golden lotus was spinning, and golden light filled the entire hall.

Tushan Rongqing frowned, holding a book in his hand, which made him feel hopeless.

——A Zhao, why does this person look so familiar!

Chu Chaozhao didn't know either. She bowed slightly and said, "Senior, we are people from the future, the so-called children of destiny. The puppet will be born. The younger generation will gather the artifacts and open the black copper door, just to find a divine power that can destroy the puppet and save the world."

The god groaned for a while and said, "You are finally here."

He then opened his eyes and looked down at the few people.

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