Chapter 92: Qin Ping's Choice
Chapter 92: Qin Ping's Choice
Here is the door of eight lives and one death, there are eight roads on the side, there are eight doors for life, one door for death, there is no way back, and those who come are willing to do what they can
The content on the stone tablet, just like Chu Yu read, only these words, but it also explained some of the situation here, under the flickering visit of Qin Ping's figure, he found that this circular square extends in all directions, leading to nine roads respectively, and the content on this stone tablet just illustrates this.
"What does this stone tablet mean?" Chu Yu was a little confused.
"There are nine roads at the edge of this circular square, each leading to different places, and this stone tablet is roughly like this. Qin Ping touched his chin and explained.
"Ah, is it possible that there are nine roads, one of which is a dead end?!" Chu Yu reacted and opened his eyes wide.
"It's not just a dead end, if it is according to this stone tablet, there is no turning back regardless of life and death. Qin Ping stroked the carved ones on the stele with his palm, and said in a deep voice.
"Isn't that a little bad luck, choosing a dead end, isn't that the death of Huangquan!" Chu Yu said in surprise.
"It's not necessarily like this, let's pick a way forward first, the probability of one in nine should not be so accurate, let's go." Qin Ping's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said indifferently, he no longer stayed in front of the stone tablet, and walked straight to the left, Chu Yu hurriedly followed when he saw this.
This stele, Qin Fang has only used Yuan Force to infuse, all methods have been tried, and there is nothing strange, it seems that it is really as this stele says, they really need to find a way to continue walking.
After two or three breaths, Qin Ping and Chu Yu came to the edge of the circular square, and next to it there was a quiet path, surrounded by dense woods, without the prying eyes of the divine sense, no one knew where this road led.
What is shocking and confusing is that there is also a stone monument standing next to this road, looking at the pigments and colors, and the stone monument in the center of the square are from the same era, and it is also written: Here is the door of eight lives and one death, there are eight roads on the side, there are eight doors for life, one door for death, there is no way back, may the person who comes do what he can.
But the difference is that the end of this line is not over, and there is another line that says, here is the birth door!
This is the most incredible place, since it is said that it is the Eight Lives Gate, a Death Gate, let people make their choice, but why did they stand such a stone tablet in front of the intersection, and marked whether this road is the door of life or the door of death.
"This, what's the situation?" Chu Yu exclaimed in surprise, he really couldn't understand the current situation.
"If we didn't have this stone tablet, we would just choose a random path, but now it seems that it is not so simple. Qin Ping frowned, his voice slightly heavy.
If he was in the ancient period, with his realm, let alone the ruins of the Yuan Emperor, even if the Yuan Emperor came back from the dead, he would not be able to shield the detection of his divine sense, but Qin Ping, who had returned to his soul, because of the limitations of his physical body, now only had the strength in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, and he could not act rashly here.
If one is not good, if he gets into a predicament, he will either die or be disabled, not to mention that there is also a Chu Yu with the strength of Lingyun Realm by his side, it is very important for Qin Ping to make every choice, like this where the Yuan Emperor fell, there must be a trace formation and mechanism everywhere, he must be vigilant everywhere, so as not to fall into danger.
"What should I do now?" Looking at the words 'This is the door of life' marked on this stone tablet, I am inexplicably a little flustered?" Chu Yu looked at the strange stone tablet standing in front of him, a little jealous.
"If you say a way, I can't do anything, but why don't we think differently and think about it carefully, if it were to build all the Yuan Emperor here, what kind of mental journey would it be. Qin Ping touched his chin and pondered.
"I'm not him, how do I know. Chu Yu spread his hands and said a little helplessly.
"You think, he has set up such a stone monument in the middle of the square, if there is no such stone monument in front of them at this intersection, most people must have stepped into a road casually, but the stone monument here indicates whether the visitor leads to the door of life or death, which is a bit exquisite. Qin Ping said eloquently according to his own thinking.
"I don't know what Brother Qin has to say. Chu Yu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, a little uncontrollable.
"In other words, when I am about to fall, I erect a stone tablet here, which is to tell the comer, between life and death, please choose for yourself, this is to test whether a monk has already put life and death out of it, maybe it is the state of mind of the place he built at that time, if I expect it to be good, this door of life is not really the door of life, and the door of death is not really the door of death. Qin Ping's eyes flashed.
"Come with me to find out if there is a stone tablet at the edge of this square marked the Death Gate. Qin Ping said in a deep voice, turned around and swept in the other direction.
Chu Yu also nodded approvingly, following Qin Ping's figure.
After about a cup of tea, Qin Ping Chuyu finally found the road marked the door of death, next to this road, there are also lush woods all over, and there is the same string of words on the stone tablet, but the difference is that the last line of words is written here as the door of death.
"What now? Just go this way. Chu Yu blinked his eyelids, a little cautious, the future was unpredictable at the moment, he was a little worried.
"Just take this road, it must not be the door of death, but I'm not very sure, if you are scared at this moment, you can choose to go to the door of life, I can also understand you. Qin Ping smiled indifferently and looked back at Chu Yu.
After all, although Chu Yu is the ancient emperor's ruins who came in with this Qin Ping, he also has the right to choose, if Qin Ping chooses the wrong one and falls into a dead situation, it is also a great irresponsibility for Chu Yu.
"What Brother Qin said, you have deep cultivation and a lot of experience, your choice is naturally right, I believe you. Chu Yu smiled and said without thinking.
"But if I make the wrong choice and fall into a dead end, will you regret it?" Qin Ping said quietly.
"If it's really a dead end, it's also my fate, and it's no wonder Brother Qin, it's my own choice. Chu Yu gritted his teeth and said resolutely.
Chu Yu was so simple, but Qin Ping was a little impressed, thinking that he really didn't save the wrong person, Chu Yu was not the kind of person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and his heart was also very good, he was indeed a good seedling of cultivation.
"Okay, then come with me to explore what is extraordinary about this ancient emperor's ruins, the gate of life and death, even if it is nine deaths and one life, what can I wait for. Qin Ping smiled arrogantly, crossed the stone tablet marked with the door of death, and strode up.