Soon after Pan Jiyun left, there were intermittent people who came to this platform, all of them looked tired, and as soon as they got on the platform, they immediately found a place to sit and recover.

I was under a lot of pressure along the way, and most of the spiritual energy in my body was consumed, and my body was sour.

There are also people among the indigenous people who come up, they refine the body path, and their physical fitness is far superior to those martial arts sects from outside, although they are also very tired, they can still resist with their bodies and climb up.

Zhu Dachang was on the platform where the second group of people came up, and only a few people died under the roots on the road, but the people who walked with Pan Jiyun basically died under the roots, at least that's what Pan Jiyun said, think about it...... It's scary to think about.

After these people finished resting, they saw the thick tree trunks on both sides, and began to have differences, not every group of people is willing to walk together, of course, they hope that the less people they walk, the better, so that they will get the benefits.

For a long time, no one moved anywhere, waiting for others to go first, and then choose the path that they took the less.

Zhu Dachang has the highest strength, and he is full of confidence in his heart, so he naturally doesn't care about this, even if there is a benefit, he believes that his strength is enough to grab it.

Therefore, he got up, and under the attention of everyone, walked on the road that Chen Er had walked, the trunk of the tree.

A jump, he jumped up, then his shoulders sank, and his body squatted down, but he was strong and had just recovered his full strength on the platform, and he easily withstood the pressure, and walked forward with difficulty along the road to the top.

The people under the platform all saw Zhu Dachang's appearance and movements, and they immediately understood that in addition to this platform, there was still the pressure of aura.

Many people began to turn their eyes to another road, and maybe there would be no pressure on that road.

Although this is unlikely, there are still some people, so someone immediately walked towards the other road, jumped on this road, and immediately his shoulders sank, and immediately understood that there was pressure on both roads.

But since he was on the road, he naturally couldn't go back, and he couldn't go back if he wanted to, and he had become gray behind him and there was no way out.

The people on the platform can still see the figure of the person walking on the road, and suddenly everyone who sees this scene understands that no matter which of the two roads is chosen, they will have to bear this pressure in the end before they can go up.

After resting almost, one by one the cultivators began to choose the path they wanted to take, although there was not much difference between the two paths so far, but the number of people who went up was always different, and everyone still tried to choose the path with fewer people.

Soon, everyone on the platform walked away, and each chose what they thought was the best path and began to climb up, while the platform continued to greet the cultivators who would come later.

Long Zun walked in front, running the exercises as he climbed up, resisting the pressure passed down from above.

Originally, when I first got on this road, my body was still very relaxed and I didn't feel any pressure, but as I climbed higher and higher, the pressure on my body increased.

In fact, if he hadn't been transformed by the gray mist, I'm afraid that he, like everyone else, would have felt the pressure when he first entered the trunk.

Now he doesn't know how high he has lost, although he doesn't see where the highest apex is, but he knows that he has climbed very high, even if he climbs up step by step, he can still be sure that he must have climbed very high, but the road under his feet is too long, and it is always difficult to see the end.

He is still better, at least he will feel difficult to climb a long distance, Chen Er and Pan Jiyun have long been soaked in sweat, and they crawl up step by step.

If the three of them are placed in a line, followed by Pan Jiyun and Chen Er, as for Long Zun, there is no trace of them, and I don't know how far it will be to pull these two people out.

Chen Er's strength is very strong, and when he can't hold on to it after all, he doesn't know how far he goes, there is no end in front of him, and there is no way out of retreat in the back, Chen Er finally couldn't bear the uneasiness in his heart, his body became more and more weak, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it became more and more difficult to move, and finally the whole person seemed to be evacuated, and fell headlong on the road.

The moment he fell, the green light on his body flashed, and then disappeared.

Pan Jiyun didn't know about Chen Er's situation, and if he knew, he would probably fall to the ground.

Pan Jiyun's mind is a little tougher than Chen Er's, even if he has no strength in his body, he still works hard to move forward, even if he falls, he has to crawl up with gritted teeth.

He always firmly believes that as long as you climb higher, the more benefits you can get, otherwise he firmly believes that there is something in front of him.

But when the will of the person is also exhausted, the body can sometimes rely on the will to move, but many times, the body is not the will can solve.

In the end, Pan Jiyun finally couldn't hold on on to the way up, his head tilted, and the whole person was unconscious on the road.

Of the three cultivators who had almost hit the road one after another, only Long Zun was the only one who was still persevering, and he had also climbed the highest.

Along the way, although Long Zun felt that he was very tired, and couldn't help but want to sit on the ground to rest, he didn't dare to stop, he learned a very useful piece of news from the mouth of the person who didn't know who it was, knowing that there was a inheritance here, and it was not just a inheritance.

He didn't expect to get the best inheritance, just the worst inheritance.

But until now, he still hasn't seen the inheritance, so he thinks that the inheritance must be in front, as long as he persists, he will definitely get the inheritance, even if it is the worst inheritance, he is willing.

In this way, he kept crawling and crawling, and he didn't dare to rest when he was tired, he didn't dare to stop, he was afraid that he would not be able to walk anymore as soon as he stopped, gritted his teeth, and always walked forward.

Although the pace is no longer fast, it is similar to a child's step, but it is still moving forward.

"Liar, you liar, where is the inheritance. Long Zun knew that he was about to lose his hand, so he directly scolded the guy who told him that he had a heritage.

After scolding twice, he suddenly felt more comfortable, slowed down some strength, and then continued to climb up.

Every time, when he felt that he couldn't hold on, he would shout loudly and loudly, and then regain a trace of strength in his body, allowing him to continue climbing.

This went on for a long time, maybe a day, maybe ten days, or maybe a month.

There is no day or night on the road, only the gray behind you and the surrounding environment is gloomy.

Long Zun didn't know how many days he had been gone, but he knew that if he scolded people if he didn't have the strength, his strength would come out a little more.

However, he didn't think that this power appeared in vain, but it had always been in his body, but it was only used at this time.

(End of chapter)