There is an old saying called the warehouse and know the etiquette, which means that only the granary is sufficient, abundant food and clothing, in order to take care of etiquette, if the day is not safe, then what is the meaning of etiquette?

For a moment, Chu Yunting looked at the old man who was teaching.

That old man, fairy wind bones, gentle voice, mellow voice, such a temperament, rare in the world, as if like a fairy in the world.

It is particularly strange to appear in this realm, which is incompatible with the atmosphere here.

However, Chu Yunting didn't step forward, he just looked at it from a distance, and then passed by lightly.

It's just that when I looked back again, I found that the old man's figure was bathed in sunlight and radiant.

Long after leaving, Chu Yunting already had a judgment in his heart.

The Land of the Sea of Blood and the inheritance of the Immortal Gate, these two suddenly displayed the most instinctive world origin in front of Chu Yunting.

For example, the heavenly immortal realm was born from countless seas of blood.

The world is just a melting pot, and the death of human beings may only be one of the nutrients for becoming immortals.

The Holy Land of Wengong is actually a process of rolling over each other, like many insects in a furnace, to see who can survive to the end, who can get the last inheritance.

Raise Gu!

And in the end, this Gu itself can be incarnated into a dragon, because of the immortal magic and immortal energy.

It's so cruel, and it's so realistic.

Even if it is the fairy world, it is the same as the human world.

Chu Yunting thought that the Wanluo Fu that had been passed down to him at the beginning was oppressed in the immortal world, and as a result, he was relegated to the human world, which was essentially the same.

The world is a melting pot, and so is the fairy world.

The difference is that the status of the fairy world is higher.

And the real core is that only when you are strong can you control everything.

For a while, Chu Yunting's inheritance of this Wen Palace became more and more hot.

Now he is famous, can bring him countless benefits, but he will also encounter countless oppression and assassination, he can only survive if he is strong and strives to move forward.

At this moment, he no longer hesitated, and he no longer hesitated or paused for the remaining nine thousand miles in front of him.

Determined.

His heart is like fire.

And almost at the same moment, after perceiving the change in Chu Yunting's mind, in the holy land of Nawen Palace, there was a Xuanyin water rushing endlessly, and there were countless golden pills flickering in it.

This is an almost rumored existence, it can be said that this entire river is a golden pill, and every golden pill can make people reborn.

And at the end of this Xuanxia River, there is a god with eight hands and eight legs, who opened his eyes suddenly, nodded and said: "The heart is good, and it is worth inheriting." However, whether he can get the complete inheritance of the Wen Palace depends on his creation. ”

After finishing speaking, the countless golden pills of the Xuan Styx River disappeared in an instant, and the entire Xuan Styx River turned into a river of countless demons.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Yunting trekked through mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at the location of the holy land of Nawen Palace.

Here, there are countless pilgrims, coming from all directions, constantly kneeling and worshipping, nine bows and one knock, there are countless corpses and blood seas, countless people's corpses are piled up, turned into blood and water, and finally rush into the sky, forming a river of Xuan Styx.

And every step in front of you seems to have countless hardships, as long as you step on the slightest mistake, you will fall into the abyss of no return.

In front of Chu Yunting, there was only such a long and boundless road.

The road is so narrow that only one person is allowed to pass through it.

In front, there were countless people moving forward one after another, bowing nine times and knocking, and the speed was slow to the limit.

If Chu Yunting wants to move forward, he must follow behind the people here, one step at a time, so that he can be with the light.

The river of Xuan Ming in the sky seemed to be despising everything here.

As if he was laughing at Chu Yunting, since you believe in your fate, why do you want to kneel down here and move forward like all living beings, and you want to go here step by step?

Since this is a melting pot, only one person can get the inheritance here, and everyone else is the enemy.

If you want to break your fate and get the inheritance here, you must defeat all the people here and kill all the people who stand in front of you.

At this moment, Chu Yunting was facing the biggest test.

Whether or not he can survive this test proves whether Chu Yunting can get a complete inheritance of the Wen Palace.

"It turns out that the inheritance of the Wengong is also divided into complete and incomplete. Almost at the same time, Chu Yunting had an insight into the layout of this place and the purpose of this layout.

He needs to slaughter and kill this place into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, so that Chu Yunting can become a part of this place and become the king of the Gu Dynasty, so that he can get the perfect inheritance here.

But while getting the perfect inheritance, it is also equivalent to losing the heart, losing the mind, becoming an ant, and being controlled by the other party.

Like those gladiators in the arena, they are watched by others and played with by those sovereigns.

And Chu Yunting was just like these gladiators at the moment, his whole body was bound by iron chains, and he couldn't break away at all, with his own strength, it was just a grasshopper shaking the tree.

Even Chu Yunting could sense that in the middle of the Xuan Styx River, which was far away and far-reaching here, there was a powerful king in the sky, looking at this place with mocking eyes, like looking at an ant.

And the strength of the other party, the terrifying is indescribable, far beyond what Chu Yunting can achieve now, even if the other party takes a breath, he can directly kill Chu Yunting and suppress it directly.

Go?

Almost at the same time, Chu Yunting did not hesitate at all, he ignored the pilgrims who were kneeling and worshipping around him, he ignored the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood between heaven and earth, ignored the powerful and terrifying existence above the sky, and then he stepped forward violently!

He's not like everyone else.

He walked out of the choice that was different from everyone else.

He doesn't believe in fate, he doesn't want to put his fate in the hands of others, and he has a firm heart and a wise eye, and he instantly judges the subtleties of this place and makes use of everything that can be used.

So instead of going forward, instead of killing those people, he stepped on the river of the Styx.

Step into the river of the underworld with countless seas of blood, and step into the river of the underworld with countless demons.

Step by step, step by step, follow the river of Xuanxia, and go to the sky.

This is a choice that has surprised countless people.

And at this moment, the king in the depths of the Xuanxia River, with his eight-handed and eight-legged appearance, finally showed a look of surprise.

In his eyes, Chu Yunting was just a toy-like existence, just an ant-like existence, with a narrow vision, fragile spiritual power, and his physical body could be crushed by him at will.

But now, in front of his eyes, Chu Yunting, the mole ant, actually burst out with a unique power, and his whole body seemed to be burning with a strong flame, telling others that in this world, ants can also stand on the highest place.

No matter how wide the ocean is, Chu Yunting will be able to go to the edge.

No matter how majestic the sky is, Chu Yunting can step to the peak.

This was a different existence, which surprised everyone, and made the pupils of this god tremble violently.

But almost at the same time, there was a sneering expression in his eyes, as if he had seen through Chu Yunting's reality and reality.