The boy is completely devastated, and he can't play like this if he has money!

The figure paused, he didn't dare to chase it out again, it was him, and he didn't dare to bet on Wang Chen's self-explosion of hundreds of heavenly treasures at once, whether he could resist it, he could only watch the power of teleportation spread around Wang Chen, gritting his teeth with hatred.

"Damn boy, when I completely grasp the inheritance, I must find you and break you into pieces. ”

With a low roar, the boy held back the anger in his heart and didn't look at Wang Chen, otherwise he wasn't sure if he would be able to help but rush out.

Wang Chen waved his hand at the boy with a provocative look in his eyes, although he didn't kill it, but he was still very comfortable to see the boy eating deflated, and with the power of teleportation rippling, his figure disappeared in place.

As Wang Chen left, the boy also left in a huff, ignoring the rest of the people.

The disciples of the Winter Courtyard and Qingmen Dao who arrived later, although they didn't know what had happened, looked at the huge black coffin, their hearts were full of greed and awe, but they looked at the disciples of the Nine Heavens Mountain, and they looked miserable......

In the end, when everyone came to the black coffin, the inheritance was gone, the treasure was gone, and only the owner of this relic land was left, sitting alone on a wooden chair, bleak and lonely, if he would have known what would happen in the future, he would not have chosen to leave the inheritance, it was too miserable.

......

In that illusory teleportation space, Wang Chen was awake at the moment, he knew that he was teleporting to the north, and it happened that Lanqi City, which was compared to the four courtyards, was in the north.

But suddenly, there seemed to be a powerful force, as if changing the rules of space, directly distorting Wang Chen's route, causing chaos in the void.

Wang Chen's face was pale, the void was turbulent, this was a big deal, the slightest carelessness would be annihilated, he hurriedly ran his cultivation, looked around cautiously, and kept calculating in his heart who wanted to harm him?

Boy, it doesn't seem that he has the strength to change the space, can he be said to be an immortal?

At this moment, suddenly a gap was torn open in the space, and a powerful suction force burst out, and Wang Chen couldn't resist and directly sucked him in.

As soon as the flowers in front of him appeared, Wang Chen only felt that his body seemed to have become a feather falling into the sky, crumbling and falling downward.

Until he regained his gaze and saw himself in a barren land.

It was a barren land, and there was not even a trace of aura flowing in the air, and at a glance, there was no end to desolation, as if the land had been forgotten.

Wang Chen rubbed his somewhat dazed head and looked around, where is this?

Could it be that he was still in the relics and did not go out, he immediately took out several heavenly realm treasures, posed as if he could blow himself up at any time, and looked around vigilantly.

"Little friend, I haven't seen you for many years. ”

Suddenly, an old voice slowly came into Wang Chen's ears.

Wang Chen was startled, hurriedly turned around, and saw an old man in a gray robe standing behind him, looking a little familiar to this person, but Wang Chen really couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The old man was not in a hurry, he looked at Wang Chen with a smile, and when he landed in the void, the few treasures of the heavenly realm around Wang Chen were sealed in an instant.

The means of sealing the treasure of the Heavenly Realm with a little bit of a finger suddenly made Wang Chen's scalp numb, you must know that the person who has this kind of means is definitely not something that the Heavenly Realm can master, at least it is also a powerful person in the Mortal Realm.

But he really couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Three thousand beacons are bloody, and I have no intention of asking the sky a word"

The old man opened his mouth slowly, and when the voice fell, there were changes in the whole world, and the beacon fire in the sky became the sky in an instant, the heat wave was monstrous, accompanied by the tremor and roar, a hundred-zhang long fire dragon rolled out, shuttling in the sea of fire, followed by the sea of fire, it actually rained, but this rain was red, as bewitching as blood red.

This raindrop is not big, but when it falls on the ground, it becomes a pool, and after a while, red water rises on the ground, and then follows these waters, and gathers into streams, when several streams converge together, it becomes a river, and the appearance of the river meets into a lake, and gradually the earth is spread by this red water, which looks like a red sea.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen's heart was full of shock, and he could even feel the violent energy that was full of the red water under his feet.

It was at this moment that he remembered that the old man in front of him was the old man he had met in the ancient battlefield in the hunting battle, in the bookstore.

But how could he be here, could it be that he was teleported to the ancient battlefield by the Tianhong Seal?

Don't talk like that.

The surrounding pictures continued, until the appearance of the sea, an extremely mysterious feeling spread, and under this feeling, Wang Chen had the feeling that even if he used the power of his heartbeat, he had to shout a word.

The old man slowly raised his head, his eyes as deep as an ancient well, as if he could hold the whole sky.

A strange note came out of the old man's mouth, followed by the blood-red sea below, and the waves were raging.

This picture was deeply remembered in Wang Chen's mind, above the sky, the beacon fire was rolling, the fire dragon was hideous, and on the ground, the Red Sea was raging, devouring everything, and the colors that converged became the only color in the whole world.

At this time, Wang Chen's "unintentional and fruitless question" of "asking the sky without a word" appeared a little loose.

With joy in his heart, Wang Chen sat down directly without saying a word, sat on this red sea, and pursued the feeling of less than one hundredth of a percent in his heart, to find his own way.

This feeling is very mysterious, and many people have hoped for it for a lifetime, and they may not have the opportunity until they die.

Seeing Wang Chen's actions, the old man smiled with relief and stood there quietly waiting.

There are countless paths in the world, and everyone has their own path, and even each path can extend countless paths.

And very few people can really stick to their own way, either because they can't persist while pursuing their own way, or because they are influenced by other people's ways, they embark on a path that does not belong to them and lose themselves.

Time passed minute by minute, it could be a month, it could be two months, Wang Chen's figure has not moved at all since he sat down, and even his breath has gradually fallen silent, but there is an earth-shattering breath that gradually grows in his body, like a gestation, just waiting to break out of the cocoon, it will burst out of the shocking light that is enough to shake the world.

During this time, the beacon fire above the sky and the red sea on the ground continued, as if the picture was frozen.

(End of chapter)