As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Battle of Red Maple.

The red maple battle that cannot be avoided.

Jiang You sighed in his heart.

In the final analysis, it is still difficult to overcome the demons...

After pondering for a moment, he asked with a wry smile, "Mr. Mo, is there a hell in this world?"

"You mean the underworld in the myth?" Mo Lao asked.

"Yes, the place where the soul returns after death." Jiang You looked disappointed.

"Black and white impermanence, bull's head and horse's face, ten halls of hell, palm of life and death reincarnation, there used to be, but now they are gone."

"???"

A question mark gradually emerged on Jiang You's forehead.

There is a real Nima.

Isn't this a bloody city, extraordinary survival?

Why did this thing even pop up.

The young man's brain is a bit hesitant to turn around.

He didn't really expect such a thing to exist at all.

"Wait... If the underworld does not exist now, it means that there is no reincarnation after death, and there is no way to come back to life?" Jiang You realized.

"There are also many kinds of death. The body dies, the soul drifts away, the timeline is wiped out, and so on. They cannot be generalized."

"The concept of 'death' is too broad and too narrow."

Mo Lao spoke lightly, ambiguously, and his words really made you unable to understand, "You don't need to understand these things now, and there is no benefit in knowing too much."

If Jiang You had questioned a few words before.

Knowing some enemies of the human race, they can really follow the "information" and attack them with one knife.

He did lack some curiosity to see what happened.

The old man belongs to the human race. He refused to say that there must be a reason.

Regardless of whether the hall can withstand it or not, his little rookie will definitely be the first to be unable to withstand it.

"However, after the fifth level, your ability seems to have changed a lot..." Mo Lao pointed out.

"Enen." Jiang You nodded, "There is a faint tendency for the two personalities to merge, but their powers seem to be incompatible by nature. I have been having a headache. Senior Mo, do you think their fusion is good or bad?"

"It's hard to say." Mo Lao shook his head lightly and said, "Your potential is not low. Whether you can integrate or not, you still need to find an opportunity. As for the fusion, it is impossible to guess."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, for clarifying the confusion." Jiang You bowed respectfully.

"Okay, you're not a real ancient, and your salutes are nondescript." Mo Lao's anger had already dissipated a lot, and he laughed and cursed, "If you really thank me, quickly improve your strength."

Jiang You chuckled, and asked several questions one after another.

Those who can answer and those who cannot, know a lot.

"This supreme hall is the place of inheritance. This old man is not a hundred-year-old. If you are curious about many questions, you should increase your strength and explore by yourself."

Asking many questions made the old man a little impatient.

Jiang You is still full of meaning.

"Old Mo, the last few questions, kid, this wooden sword... It seems that I haven't seen it when I came last time?"

"Naturally, during this period of time, a genius entered the hall and left his name." Mo Lao explained.

Is it a strong man who has left his name?

Yes, Jiang You rated this place in his heart.

First entry: a newcomer to the palace for the first time.

Inheritance Realm: People who can leave inheritance in the palace.

Remaining Fame: A person who can leave a name in the palace.

Old Man Realm: I don't know if it's the "artifact spirit" of the palace or what kind of identity, for example, Mo Lao is a strong old man.

The hall is huge, and apart from these clouds and mist, there seems to be other things behind, which are vague and indistinct.

The possibility of hiding other old men is not ruled out.

Those who are strong in the status of leaving a name are definitely not weak, but they don't know how they compare with the status of an old man.

Jiang You's eyes moved to the two long swords again.

He suddenly thought of something.

"Senior Mo, I see that most of the inheritances are in the shape of fog clusters, why are these..."

Mo Lao looked in his direction.

The old man stretched out his palm and moved it lightly, and the many clouds and mist clusters began to roll along with his movements.

"The so-called inheritance is secret. A complete inheritance is enough to make a race rise from adversity, or better continue."

"This kind of inheritance naturally needs to be closely guarded to prevent accidents and contamination of the inheritance."

"On the contrary, these inheritors who have not covered up and actively revealed themselves are not afraid of foreign objects."

More smiles appeared on Mo Lao's face.

"Not afraid of foreign things?" Jiang You thought carefully, "Aren't you afraid that enemies will pollute your inheritance?"

The old man nodded slightly, "Not only that, but the name is also revealed, the implication is: 'However there is a strong enemy, I will defeat it with my own strength.' This is the strongest of my human race."

Fuck, what a dick.

Jiang You was in a daze.

He thought that his speech at the battle general was already confident and public enough.

Now that I think about it, it's not just the difference between clouds and mud.

Saying to yourself, "I will definitely become a strong man", is nothing like a skill.

Facing the eyes of powerful enemies from all over the world, instead of hiding his figure, he has to stand up: Lao Tzu is standing here, beheading me if he has the ability, and killing all my inheritors!

The man should be so!

There are stars in Jiang You's eyes.

Don't think that this kind of "exterior appearance" is only in the palace.

Since it is "inheritance", there should always be inheritors.

The things left in the temple belong to the "core".

The inheritance that is spread out will be mastered by people in a certain realm, and naturally it may attract the attention of powerful enemies.

According to Mr. Mo, those "enemies" can even follow things like information. If the origin is traced...

Under such circumstances, as the source, it is not a kind of self-confidence to not hide it.

After careful study, the twists and turns must be far more complicated than I imagined, and he was only able to reach the fifth level of Jiangyou, far from reaching the level of contact.

It can only be said that after listening to Mo Lao's words, coupled with the picture that came to mind when his thinking diverged, Jiang You really felt a sense of enthusiasm.

Surrounded by powerful enemies, the human race is in decline.

But there is always a generation of arrogance to come forward.

"Go, you know enough today, these are not what you should know at this stage."

"After you go back, don't take the initiative to call the temple again. This happens frequently, if you attract some high-ranking eyes..."

Mo Lao reminded again.

"got it."

Knowing that the senior was pointing at him, Jiang You nodded, and bowed respectfully, "Thank you, senior."

Old Mo waved his hand.

"Da Zhou can't protect every human race, but he can block powerful enemies outside the void."

"If you want to move forward, you still have to rely on yourself."

In the gradually elongated sound, the distance began to drift away, and the light and shadow swayed.

The appearance of the hall is gradually shrinking, and everything is going away.

until everything is calm.

Consciousness returned, feeling the vibration from the heart, surging power filled every corner of the body.

Jiang You exhaled a foul breath and slowly opened his eyes.

It is a quiet training ground.

Walking from the Supreme Palace, it was obviously not long, but Jiang You had the illusion that it seemed like a lifetime away.

Beyond the world, there is a wider world.

The arrogance of this world also has the arrogance of another world.

No matter what, everyone is moving forward for the development of civilization.

There will always be a day when you will clink glasses with your fellow travelers, and tell each other the sad ups and downs of the journey, the joys and sorrows of the journey.

Of course, before that, set a small goal:

Brother Tangtang dips in soy sauce, we want to leave a name in the palace!

Stay, stronger than the name of the previous executioners!