Chapter 950: New Rune Heritage

Chen Luo heard the words, and his eyes suddenly flashed, "New Rune? Are you saying that there are new Runes above the 36 Runes?"
Xuan Tianjun's voice rang again, "There are ten million roads in the world, how can the thirty-six runes be included in it. When the deity entered the divine realm, he already realized the new rune and left it here, Wait until his descendants come here to get it."
Chen Luo reacted all of a sudden, why did Xuan Tianjun's Yuanshen just wonder why he didn't know where this was anymore.
This place is where Xuan Tianjun’s new rune is inherited, and most of them who come in know that they are here to accept the inheritance.
But I don't know how many thousands of years ago, after Xuan Tianjun went to God Realm, future generations didn't know because there was nothing that could open this place of inheritance until today.
Chen Luo was not very excited. He even had the inheritance of Jiutian Jiutian. Xuan Tianjun's new rune might be very powerful, but it should not exceed Jiutian Jiutian.
However, Chen Luo is currently unable to use the Nine Heavens of Extinction. With this new rune, waiting for the Xuanhai Galaxy to be found in the future is a big help.
"How can I get the inheritance of this new rune."
"Before the Dao Law was completed, the deity had faced many choices. It was these choices that accumulated to create the deity."
Xuan Tianjun's faint voice rang, "There are thirty-six doors in front of you, and each one has the most important choices that the deity has made in his life. Everyone has his own regrets in his heart, There are also his own hesitations and fantasies. What the deity wants to see is what choices you will make when you encounter what he has experienced.
As long as your choice matches what the deity thinks, you can get a new rune. "
"Any door is fine?"
"Yes."
Chen Luo frowned, "It's that simple, just make a choice?"
"No, I don't know which memory you will experience in it, but there are definitely many choices in it. If you choose wrongly, you will be trapped inside forever, but it will not be life-threatening."
Chen Luo's heart was a little bit cold, and the price was too high.
"The door that came in disappeared. Does this mean I can't go in either?"
"Yes."
The old voice of Xuantianjun Yuanshen rang again, "Once the inheritance is turned on, there is no escape route. I thought you knew this before you came in."
Chen Luo smiled, "I didn't know this before I came in, but the matter is so far, saying that these are useless, let's start directly."
After Chen Luo finished speaking, he stopped asking questions, but chose a door and walked past.
Chen Luo actually guessed what Xuan Tianjun was thinking. Many people in this world lost their chances and always wanted to do it again.
Some people are eager to change and feel that their lives are full of failures.
What Xuan Tianjun wants to see is what his successors will do before the major choices he encounters.
Maybe it will be the same person as him, maybe it will be a different person from him.
As for what will happen in the end, Chen Luo can only adapt to the situation after entering.
As Chen Luo pushed open the door and stepped forward, the black light flashed and appeared in a stone path.
There was still a void inside the door, with hard stone walls on both sides. Chen Luo knocked with his hands. The stone walls were thick and his voice was dull.
This is a straight passage, with no end in sight.
When Chen Luo looked back, he found that the door had disappeared.
Chen Luo frowned, and could only move forward, straight forward.
After walking for a few minutes, a ray of light suddenly burst out, and when Chen Luo came back to God, he appeared on a dead wilderness.
A little boy hobbled, shivering coldly behind a sand dune.
There is the sound of howling wolf in the distance, far and near.
Chen Luo's eyes narrowed slightly. The boy was wearing a costume, but at this time it had become a ragged look, with blood stains on it, and it was already saturated with blood.
Not far from the little boy, two cold bodies lay.
The two bodies, a man and a woman, were covered with wounds all over the body, which was shocking. The woman's body was even without clothes, and apparently suffered before death.
The male corpse's eyes were not closed, his expression froze, and it was full of reluctance and distress.
It was not a fear of death, but the little boy of six or seven years old who was looking at him. The only thing he couldn't worry about before he died was this boy.
"father!!"
"Mother!! You wake up soon, don't you want me anymore!"
The little boy's face was full of sadness and horror, shaking the body of the male body.
Tears in the corners of his eyes, looking at the two corpses on the ground, his eyes full of despair.
At this time the cold wind screamed, and the little boy did not know whether it was fearful or frozen, and his whole body was shaking.
When Chen Luo saw this, he knew something vaguely in his heart. The little boy was most likely Xuan Tianjun when he was a child.
Chen Luo silently, he looked around, but found that the wasteland is not the only two corpses, looking down from the sand dunes, everything he saw was corpses.
The further down the dune, the more corpses piled up, already converging into a river of blood below.
Chen Luo judged it in an instant. This is not a simple vendetta, but a battle of genocide, and Xuan Tianjun who was a child became the only one who survived.
Not knowing how long it passed, the little boy finally realized that his father and mother were dead and could never wake up again.
"Dad, why did you say no revenge?"
The little boy talked to himself with fear in his eyes.
"Yes... you are afraid that I will die, right? But how can I forget this genocide, Dad and Niang, you can go with peace of mind, and then rely on myself."
The little boy stood up, and his blood coat, which was very hard and hard, exuded a shimmer like the armor of the sun in the winter sunset.
A little boy, only six or seven years old, used his young hands to hold a sharp stone to dig up the frozen soil. It took him two days and two nights to dig a pit and bury his parents’ body.
The little boy knelt down in front of his parents' graves and slammed three loudly.
"Dad, mother, crush your bones, the children will also avenge you and your clan!"
The little boy stood up and turned to the distance, his figure gradually disappearing into the sunset.
Chen Luo's figure disappeared in an instant, and was forcibly transferred to the little boy.
Although Chen Luo was right beside him, the little boy didn't realize it from beginning to end, but walked blankly towards the front.
Chen Luo was not surprised, and now no choice is given at all, the perspective will naturally follow Xuan Tianjun who was a child.
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