Emperor Zhugong's soul was slightly stunned and said, "What should I call me, little brother."

Deng Lin frowned and said, "The thousand-year catastrophe may be ahead of schedule. You can ask the emperor to go with me to check whether the restrictions on the teleportation channels are safe and sound."

Emperor Zhugong's soul suddenly jumped and said, "What!".

Deng Lin stared at the soul and nodded and said, "The deduction of Tianxiang Master, in one month, the continent will have abnormal movements. Apart from the invasion of the foreign demons, there must be nothing that can cause abnormal movements in the continent."

After pondering for a moment, Emperor Zhugong's soul said, "There are six teleportation channels in total. Not long ago, I checked them one by one. All the channels were intact and there were no abnormalities."

Deng Lin couldn't help frowning, saying that Emperor Zhugong's cultivation was not abnormal, so it must be the case. Xiangru concluded that there would be abnormal movements in the continent in a month. Is there any other possibility besides the invasion of the demons?

For a moment, Deng Lin suddenly felt like a big head and began to lose his way. Should he go to the crack space or stay in the Temple of the Martial God to pay attention to the abnormal movements on the mainland, Deng Lin was confused.

Emperor Zhugong pondered slightly, "Let me leave the affairs of the mainland for the time being. If you go to the crack space with Xueer, the demons will inevitably choose the dark world with the Nine Spirit Veins as a bridgehead for advancement invasion of the continent."

Emperor Zhu Gong's words made Deng Lin feel a little relieved, but Emperor Zhu Gong's efforts to protect the five teleportation channels alone still made it difficult for Deng Lin to let go of the big rocks in his heart.

"Don't worry, I don't need much time to go anywhere on this continent. If the situation changes, I will notify you as soon as possible. It will not be too late for you to lead the crowd to help."

Deng Lin looked at Emperor Zhu Gong and said, "Thank you for your hard work, I will go to the crack space now."

Zhu Gong nodded and said, "Take care, little brother." After a pause, Zhu Gong said bitterly, "It depends on you, little brother, on the day of the catastrophe."

After a pause, Zhu Gong continued, "I'm not afraid, but once I get involved, I'm afraid I'll be recruiting the God Realm to punish the entire continent, which is not worth it. Our current strength is still far from that of the God Realm."

As the messenger of the God Realm, Emperor Zhugong's duty is to guard the continent for the God Realm, so that the laws of heaven and earth on the continent can be maintained, so that the continent can continue to evolve until it can provide the power of the world for the God Realm. Once Emperor Zhugong interferes in the disputes in the continent, the God Realm will inevitably impose heavenly punishment, and it may affect the entire continent.

Deng Lin looked at Emperor Zhu Gong and nodded, "I will do my best."

After the spiritual consciousness of Zhugong dissipated, the four beauties were summoned. Deng Lin said in a deep voice, "The thousand-year catastrophe may be ahead of schedule. From now on, you should try to stay in the Temple of Martial Gods and take care of my good mother for me."

Long Jing nodded, and a hint of sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Are you leaving?"

Deng Lin nodded and said, "I want to go to the crack space to help the Eight Divine Beasts protect the teleportation channel."

Dongfang Wanyun looked at Deng Lin quietly, her starry eyes were dim, "We will take care of our good mother and wait for you to come back."

Deng Lin nodded, his eyes turned to Peng Yuan and Yi He, and he suddenly felt guilty again, "You guys take good care of yourself."

The four beauties nodded together, and Deng Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Silver Shadow!".

A silver shadow in dark silver outfit suddenly appeared in the void. Deng Lin looked at Yinying and said, "After I leave, the safety of everyone in the Martial God Temple will be handed over to the Yindu family."

Yinying's body trembled slightly, and a little bit of spirit suddenly appeared in Yin's pupils. "The Yin family will fight to the death to protect the mistress and other members of the Martial God Temple." Yinying said softly.

Deng Lin nodded, and finally glanced at Simei nostalgic, summoned the Frost Holy Dragon and the Female Tyrannosaurus to fly towards the dark world like lightning.

In less than a few days, the Frost Holy Dragon had already brought Deng Lin to the crack space, but the rest of the subordinates were restricted by the journey and it would take some time to arrive.

As soon as he entered the crack space, Deng Lin stood up and came to the forbidden magic array in the teleportation channel.

"Old Tiger, there are some abnormalities in the magic circle recently." Deng Lin asked with a frown at the forbidden magic circle.

Elder Chihu nodded slightly and said, "The demons on the other side of the passage have indeed become much more active recently, but the magic circle has been reinforced by Emperor Zhugong, so there is no problem."

Deng Lin's eyebrows couldn't help but twist tighter. Emperor Zhugong also said that there was no problem with the magic array in the teleportation channel. Could it be that Xiangru's deduction was wrong or there was a huge deviation? Deng Lin had a slight doubt about Xiangru's ability for the first time, but he did not dare to leave the crack space rashly. If Xiangru's deduction was correct, it would become a hell on earth in half a month.

With a long sigh, Deng Lin simply gave up thinking and waited for the arrival of a month with peace of mind.

More than ten days later, the elite forces from the entire continent commanded by the Temple of the Martial Gods entered the crack space one after another, making the green marks left by the world thousands of years ago become boiling and lively again.

In the entire crack space, you can see subordinates of the Wushen Temple with the word "Martial Embroidered in front of you everywhere. Zhu Xue and Deng Lin stood on the top of the mountain. Looking at the lively scene, Zhu Xue pursed and said, "Like a hedgehog, he will only get together in a critical moment. After the crisis, you will feel that the thorns on others make you feel uncomfortable."

Deng Lin looked at the busy life, saying in a deep voice, "It's all for his own selfish desires, but his abilities are different."

Zhu Xue nodded, and suddenly there was a little bit of loneliness in her starry eyes and said, "When can we stay away from disputes and live a leisurely and peaceful life."

Deng Lin couldn't help but frown slightly. Even though Deng Lin was extremely eager to fulfill Zhu Xue's wish, he still did not dare to make a promise easily in the face of the invasion of the foreign demons. What's more, in addition to the foreign demons, there is also a divine world that is regarded as nothing in the entire continent.

"After the catastrophe, most of the millions of practitioners here will be lost." Zhu Xue still looked ahead and said calmly.

Deng Lin couldn't help but suddenly shocked. The power that the mainland had accumulated for thousands of years would inevitably suffer heavy losses in this catastrophe. Even if it defeated the demons, it would probably take a long time to recover its vitality.

With his eyes on Deng Lin, Zhu Xue suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Don't you, the martial god, want to say something to them?"

With his eyes swept at all living beings, Deng Lin suddenly let out a long roar towards the sky. After a moment, the frost holy dragon flew into the center of the crack space.

"I am Deng Lin." Deng Lin, who was standing on the holy dragon, exhaled and heard a low voice spread to every corner of the space.

"The thousand-year catastrophe is coming, and here, the space between the cracks is where we must stick to it. Behind you is the continent, and there must be your relatives, friends, and dwarves in the continent. Once this place is broken through by the demons and enter the continent, what awaits you will be the destruction of your family and the death of your wife and children."

After a pause, Deng Lin continued to say in a deep voice, "So, even if you fight to the last person, you must never give up the space between the cracks!"

All the subordinates of the Martial God Temple in the space couldn't help but feel secretly awesome. They felt that the responsibility was heavy, and they put away their slackness and their expressions became solemn.

"I promise you that once the demons are driven back to the demon realm, you can freely return to the people you care about. The Temple of the Martial God will not bind anyone." As soon as the topic changed, Deng Lin suddenly said, "But if you dare to escape at the battle, I will definitely kill you with your own hands!"

The air in the entire crack space suddenly became full of tension, and everyone knelt on one knee and said, "Everything is strictly followed by the laws of the God of Martial Arts."

Slowly scanning everyone, Deng Lin instigated the Holy Dragon and returned to Zhu Xue's side again.

Zhu Xue smiled slightly and said, "Give kindness and power, and it really has the style of a martial god." Deng Lin glanced at Zhu Xue and said lightly, "God is nothing great either."

Zhu Xue showed a hint of relief at the corner of her mouth, and she said lightly, "No matter when, don't forget your original intention, so that you won't get lost and lose your direction more and more."

Deng Lin suddenly shook his heart, nodded seriously and said, "I understand."

When facing Zhu Xue, Deng Lin never had a defense. Although the two did not have direct blood relationships, they regarded each other as relatives connected by flesh and blood.

Zhu Xue smiled slightly and said, "You know it's best to enjoy the last comfortable time. The fierce battles in the near future will probably make you lose your time."

Looking at the lively and peaceful crack space, Deng Lin's heart couldn't help but tighten. The tranquility before the storm made Deng Lin feel cold all over, as if the traffic in front of him is just the last rebirth. Once the catastrophe comes, all fantasies will disappear, and the entire crack space will become as green as before, with moss marks on the upper stairs, no people, desolate and lonely.

What worried Deng Lin the most was that the bronze slate in his arms was still lacking the last piece of puzzle, and it was also the most important head puzzle. Now that time is tight, he has no time to go to Noah Continent to find the last piece of puzzle. Deng Lin has already deeply understood the power of the bronze slate. If the bronze slate was finally pieced together, at least when facing the foreign demons, it would be a powerful trump card. At that time, Emperor Zhugong also relied on the power of the bronze slate to command the heroes and gathering all the heroes.

Now, Deng Lin was not sure how much the bronze simplified could play when he took one step and counterattacked it. Deng Lin was not sure about how much the bronze simplified could play, so he naturally could not predict it.

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Chapter completed!