"Boom~"

A huge buzzing sounded through my ears, and the void hole in the entire Zilu Tian Palace was affected by this powerful energy shock. It suddenly shook three times before it calmed down.

Ju Yunsong retreated a hundred feet long, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Hou Pei was not having a good time. The recoil force from Yan Huangdi's heart shocked his big hands and raised them upwards. When Hou Pei used a lot of power to hold them.

The two of them set aside for a while and did not fight again, but glared at each other. A fire seemed to gush out from their hatred eyes.

"Hmph~, the Sky Whip, it is indeed worthy of being a heritage artifact. If it weren't for it, in my eyes, you would have been a dead person." Hou Pei said angrily, obviously because the existence of the Sky Whip made him feel very unfair.

Ju Yunsong glared at him, his eyes full of bloody red blood. In the battle just now, Ju Yunsong was exhausted. If it weren't for the Sky Whip protecting his master, Hou Pei would have suffered damage to his heart.

"Old monkey, you can't kill this emperor, you can never protect the revenge of losing your son. What? Be angry? Haha, come again." Ju Yunsong laughed proudly without the demeanor of a gentleman.

"Old man, I killed you." After being stimulated by Ju Yunsong, Hou Pei raised his stick and was about to kill him again.

"Enough."

Suddenly, Yangyao Tianji Hongjun was extremely unhappy when he saw this, and suddenly shouted loudly, like thunder rolling in, and exploded in the minds of everyone. This shocking shout was like a heavy hammer, shocking everyone present to the turmoil.

"Have you made enough trouble?" Hongjun Jie Zun's expression was solemn and cold, and his bright eyes glared at Hou Pei and Ju Yunsong, and said unhappily: "It's time for Jie Zun to be the throne. If you are so chaotic, don't you want to become Jie Zun?"

Hongjun Jie Zun spoke, and everyone lowered their heads.

"You're lucky." Hou Pei glanced at Ju Yunsong, who was still covered in blood on the corner of his mouth, and then hugged Hongjun Jie Zun and clasped his fists. His expression was respectful and could no longer see the murderous look just now.

Ju Yunsong looked at Hou Pei without being outdone, and then he respectfully obediently and put away the sky whip.

Hongjun Jie Zun looked around and said nothing. When he saw that the two of them no longer argued, he no longer mentioned it. He directly ordered: "Go to find your own residence, and then go to the peak of Taiyue to meet up."

As he said that, the Hongjun Realm Master rushed to the top without looking back.

Mo Ran and others saw it and laughed silently. Some of them were like Lu Hao, and Lu Yun were a little disappointed. At this time, one more person would die, and one opponent would be missing. Unfortunately, one of Hou Pei and Ju Yunsong was extremely powerful, while the other was the inheritance artifact to protect the master. Neither of these two people was easy to mess with, and it was absolutely impossible to let one of them die first.

A small hope was shattered in the hearts of more than ten people present, but they didn't care too much. So, Mo Ran and others followed Hongjun back to the gate of Zilu Tian Palace and waited quietly.

The heads of the Nine Emperors all started to find their own residence with a familiarity.

Although there are a large number of Soul Relics Halls in the Sixty-Million Realm, they have experienced the last magical battle. The emperors of the Nine Realms have chosen very quickly. In the blink of an eye, they each found their own homes. In fact, this home is already very obvious. Most people choose the place they lived when they came last time. If they don’t talk about it, the key is to be comfortable.

After a stick of incense, all the emperors returned and came outside the Zilu Tiangong at the same time.

There were nine people when they left, but eight when they came back. Mo Ran glanced at him, but he didn't see Ju Yunsong. He was secretly happy.

"It is probably because of the battles that just now reduced Ju Yunsong's strength and was seriously injured. This old boy dared not show up again. He should have gone to cultivate."

Hongjun Realm Master knew this place well, so he could naturally find Ju Yunsong's position with his divine thoughts. He didn't care too much, so he ordered: "The time when the Zilu Heaven Palace was opened this time is thirty years. Thirty years later, if there is no one among you who understands the laws of time, the Realm Horcrux will automatically appear. The mission of my deity has been completed, and the next time will be handed over to you. From now on, the Zilu Heaven Palace will no longer be bound by you. Whether you are fighting or harmony depends on yourself. By the way, I wish you all to achieve the position of Realm Master as soon as possible, set up another plane, and command the ancient path."

After saying that, Hongjun Realm Master waved his hand and the Zilu Tiangong beat him up.

The opening of the Heavenly Palace gate will no longer be closed, and Hongjun has fulfilled his guard duty for 100 years. When the new Realm Lord appears, he will automatically appear here, leaving his own spiritual mark, and establish a huge Realm Soul Relics Hall.

Actually, the Emperors did not know about this process, but the Heavenly Palace has its own rules. As long as you can become a Realm Master, some useful information will appear in the minds of the new generation of Realm Masters at the first time. So Hongjun said that he could retire successfully.

This is more or less important, even if it is not detailed, it is of little significance.

Like Lu Hao, Lu Yun, Wu Qian and Hou Pei, four of them were already out of trouble. They could have stayed in there for a while before, but Hongjun had to listen to the orders, so they rushed out. If Hou Pei hadn't made such a fuss, the few of them would have entered the Zilu Heaven Palace to practice and comprehend the laws of time.

At this moment, when Hongjun announced that everyone could go in again, Lu Hao and others stepped into the Zilu Tiangong without saying a word.

The heads of the Eight Emperors did not show weakness. They were already anxious and were no longer much slower than Lu Hao and the others. A few flashes of flowers flashed around, and only Hongjun and Mo Ran were left outside the Heavenly Palace.

Faced with this old man with an extremely familiar name but unable to call him his identity, Mo Ran wanted to ask about the other person's origin several times, but in the end he was still embarrassed to speak.

Mo Ran has almost forgotten all his life experience and origin over the years. If he hadn't had no relatives or reasons on the original planet, he wouldn't have been like this.

"Forget it, since you are here, let that period of history become a thing of the past." Mo Ran didn't want to mention his time travel journey, but what happened was that when Hongjun Realm Zun was dying, he suddenly became very interested in Mo Ran.

Hongjun looked at Mo Ran with a smile and said, "I have been a world master for billions of years. This is the first time I have seen someone who practiced the origin of heaven and earth. And I just saw you for the first time and I was able to comprehend the law of time in Zilu Tiangong for three years. Maybe you have great hope this time."

Mo Ran just raised his footsteps, because Hongjun took back what he said, turned around, Mo Ran looked at the kind face of Hongjunjie and felt very kind. He clasped his fists with his hands, and Mo Ran said modestly: "Thank you, Lord Jie Zun, for the praise."

"No need to be polite." Hongjun put one hand behind his back, and gently waved his other hand twice, saying, "For some reason, I always feel that we have similarities in some places. This feeling is hard to say, haha, maybe it's because I am self-indulgent, and I always feel that you are my old friend or a relative. It's like ~, by the way, have you heard this from a fellow villager?"

"Friends-friend? Fellow villagers?" Mo Ran's already cooled thoughts suddenly became fierce, and his flickering eyes flashed. When he looked at Hongjun, his heart felt like a huge wave surging.

"It's really Hongjun, the rumored Hongjun..." Mo Ran was shocked, but he didn't dare to say it. If he told Hongjun his origin, even Hongjun would be surprised. Is this considered a secret?

The secret of heaven cannot be leaked...

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" Seeing that Mo Ran was looking at him, there was a look of shock on his face, Hongjun was stunned.

"No~, no." Mo Ran never said what he said in his heart.

But now Mo Ran has already understood clearly that Hongjun is probably the one Hongjun. Hongjun is the master of the plane in his hometown, the plane he avoids. Hongjun is a person who exists in the Tianwu Realm, and has achieved the position of the Realm Lord, and that plane has been found.

This is easy to understand.

The Heavenly Martial Realm is like the top of the entire pyramid structure. It is the supreme existence and is called the ancient world. All planes are based on the ancient world and are combined into one. The next level of plane space exists in the form of the ultimate principles of heaven. The master there is the world-respecting power of all dynasties, and is collectively called the ancient world. It is considered a clan-type existence.

Perhaps in the ancient world, the rules of each plane were formulated by these so-called world-priest powers, and perhaps there were more and more complex planes under the ancient times. And these were no longer what Mo Ran needed to pay attention to. Now the most critical issue has been clarified. The existence of this world is the real world of the ancient world, and the Zilu Tiangong is the foundation of this ancient world. It may be the lifeblood of the entire world, all the cycles of the heavenly laws, more laws of the heavenly laws, more complex numerology, fortune numbers... and so on.

Since I figured out this, everything took a step forward. Mo Ran vaguely felt that he had taken another step away from the problem he needed to figure out.

A big step...

"Since the World Lord is the master of the ancient world, there must be many people who manage these World Lords. Those people will not be World Lords, but they will definitely be more powerful and terrifying than World Lords. Who are they? Are they the Lord of Punishment? Or is there someone else?"

The old and new problems were reorganized together, and Mo Ran's thoughts stopped here again: "It seems that to understand these things, you must reach the position of the Realm Lord. Alas~"

After sighing a long time, Mo Ran thrust his chest, turned his eyes to Hongjun, and said firmly: "Sir, I don't know if I should say something?"

Hongjun was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Of course."

Mo Ran sorted out his thoughts, paused, and finally said: "If Mo could become a realm master, I wonder if I could go to the adult plane to see it."

Hearing this, Hongjun looked at Mo Ran in a daze, and after a while, he said: "If I had the final say in this ancient world, it would be fine, but ~"

Next, Hongjun didn't continue to say it, but the meaning was already very obvious.

Mo Ran was a little disappointed, but then he adjusted, hugged Hongjun and said thanking him, then strode away and stepped into the door.

Hongjun looked at the departing back, his eyes filled with smiles, and murmured: "The only one who can travel around the ancient world is the only one. Whether he can become the second one depends on yourself."

The tone gradually disappeared, and the figure of Hongjun Jie Zun became illusory.
Chapter completed!