MTL - Sword Slaying The Heavens-Chapter 826 hardest choice

  Chapter 826 The most difficult choice

   Fat Taoist priest obviously couldn't get any important secrets from it, but since he said the consequences first, he wanted Chen Fan to listen more attentively and carefully.

  Even Mo Long couldn't help straightening his body after hearing this, his expression became a little nervous.

The fat Taoist priest continued: "I dealt with Qi Tian back then. He was a hero, but he was also a man who showed his sharpness. He only wanted the result and ignored the consequences. I have some acquaintance with you back then. If it is really like me in the future The so-called return, the strength will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, rising to the level enough to fight against the heavens, but no matter who wins or loses between the two of them, the darkness and void will collapse, and the creatures below the state of integration will have nowhere to escape. It can't be protected either."

   "What?" Hearing this, Chen Fan already understood what the fat Taoist meant. If Qi Tian and the Emperor of Heaven were to fight, the consequence would be that Chen Jingjing, Qin Xian'er and others would die.

Unless they can reach the state of fusion between them, but this is obviously unlikely. Chen Fan has gone through many good fortunes, and it took so many years to get to this point. It is impossible for each of them to reach the state of integration within a certain period of time, and how short this time is, maybe a hundred years, maybe fifty years, maybe just a few years, no one can guarantee when Wuzhishan will be broken .

   After all, it has been several years since Chen Fan came back from the relic world, but decades have passed in the relic world. I don’t know if Tiandaomen has been rebuilt again.

  The fat Taoist looked at Chen Fan calmly and solemnly. This was the first time Chen Fan saw him so serious.

"I went to find the secret place where Qitian used to protect other little monkeys before, but that place has been reduced to ruins. Maybe Qitian knew about it, so it will retaliate against the Emperor of Heaven desperately. If that little monkey is really what it wanted If it is transformed, then we must prevent it from fighting the Emperor of Heaven." The fat Taoist said.

  Mo Long hesitated after hearing this, and said, "But the Emperor of Heaven will not die, and all living beings will perish. Who can stop him?"

   "We'll block it!" Chen Fan answered for the fat Taoist priest.

  He knew why the Fat Taoist mentioned the Burning Heaven Art again in the first place. This tactic is destined to be used to restrain and deal with the Dao of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven has banned some inheritance of the Dao of Heaven, so he has become the Dao of Heaven to a certain extent.

The fat Taoist nodded irresistibly, and said in a deep voice: "I alone cannot win a victory, so I have been looking for the right person besides my soul these years. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and I am looking for You have killed tens of thousands of people, and you are all unparalleled in the world, but in the end, only you have come this far, you are the last hope."

"As long as you step into the Immortal Realm and you and I join forces with the Burning Heaven Art, the Emperor of Heaven will undoubtedly be defeated, but we cannot survive this battle. The Supreme Restriction and the Burning Heaven Art will resist each other. When everything is canceled out, we will all be beaten back." The original form, the previous rebirth will also be lost."

   "I have lived long enough, and death is the result I want, but you... are always my worry. If you don't have the thought of dying, the Fen Tian Jue will not be able to fully perform, and we may lose."

  …

The fat Taoist finally left with Mo Long. He gave Chen Fan two tokens to go back to Daxiu Immortal Realm. He did not stop Chen Fan from picking up the little golden monkey. He said it was just a guess, but if Chen Fan Anyone who can make up his mind to join hands with him in the future, even if Qi Tian really returns, there is no need to worry, the two of them can return with the Heavenly Emperor first.

  After the fat Taoist priest and Mo Long left, three strange figures also passed not far behind Chen Fan, and then flew away.

   It was too late when Chen Fan realized that the three of them were all strong men in the Tribulation Stage, one of them was a heavenly soldier from the Immortal Court, and the other two were from the Demon Realm, and they were all good at seclusion.

  Unexpectedly, at this time, the fat Taoist priest and Mo Long went and returned, directly blocking the way of the three of them, and then instantly suppressed and killed them with thunder, without mercy.

"Hehe, do you really think this king is blind? The stinky Taoist priests can't find you, but this king is the tool spirit of the Soul Gathering Tower. As long as the soul appears, is there any reason why he didn't find it?" Mo Long sneered, and directly touched the three souls Inhale it into the tower to refine it.

  The fat Taoist took a look at Chen Fan, but in the end he didn't say anything more, he just reminded him to be careful all the way, and then he really left.

"Boy, this king understands your situation, but some things should be put away as soon as they are needed. Immortals can't live forever, and one day they will still be separated from those people. Why not... that's all, this king will stop talking, goodbye. "Molong realized halfway through his speech that he was trying to persuade Chen Fan to die, and he couldn't continue, so he turned around and left.

  Chen Fan smiled slightly, but he didn't care, Mo Long had such a temperament.

   It's just that his heart has never been so complicated. He has no idea of ​​saving the common people, but Qin Xian'er and the others have become his fetters. He can choose to forget his feelings, give up everything and live forever, but this is not what he wants.

  The fat Taoist priest told him everything, but he also wanted him to be prepared, to be prepared to die in battle.

  Chen Fan set out on the road with mixed feelings. He tore apart the void, sacrificed his token and stepped into the dark void realm. Walking on the invisible road, he was no longer as difficult as when he came.

  He passed through the barren battlefield of immortals and demons, finally stepped out of the wall of gods and demons, and walked into the giant mountain in the Valley of the Demon King, which was also a fragment of the battlefield of immortals and demons.

   A few days later, he turned into an ordinary middle-aged man, walked out of the Demon King Valley, and went to every place he had been in that year.

  Epee Sword Peak is no longer as lively as before, but there are still a few little monks in the Qi refining period practicing.

  He stood on the peak of the Epee Peak, and no one found him.

   "Is it really impossible to win? If I can be stronger, can I not die?" Chen Fan whispered to himself.

  He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will never see Qin Xianer and Mu Yunshui again.

  …

  That day, he stood for the whole night until night fell, but he still didn't move.

  The sky began to drizzle, and it fell into a lake on the Epee Peak with a thud.

  At this time, an old man opened the wooden door and walked out. He let the rain fall on his clothes, but he ignored it. He walked slowly to the lake and sat down. He actually chose to practice in the rainy night.

  The old man is very ordinary, his realm is only in the Qi refining stage, but after he closed his eyes, he has already found Chen Fan standing on the peak.

   "What are you worried about, Fellow Daoist?" The old man opened his eyes again, looked up at Chen Fan on the top of the mountain, and asked with a kind smile.

  Chen Fan was slightly startled, he had concealed his aura and cultivation base with the Eighth and Ninth Mysterious Skills, but this old man could still find his whereabouts, which is a bit unbelievable.

   "Mr., when did you find me?" Chen Fan asked.

  (end of this chapter)