The word question will not be mentioned easily, it is too profound and too difficult to understand.

Chen Ze once saw a questioning stone, which made him feel a lot. Now facing such a question, I am naturally very curious.

With a big wave of his hand, the sand dunes dissipated in the wind, revealing the overall appearance of the questioning monument.

Plain and simple.

It seems that an old stonemason who is not good at hand beats it casually.

There are quite a few words engraved on it, all of which are different. However, the colors of these characters are different, which seems to be related to their way to the fourth heaven.

Rumbling...

At this time, the Wendao monument suddenly trembled, and then the words on it began to bloom endlessly, rushing into the sky.

Luo Zhen puzzled after seeing him: "What's the matter?"

"This Taoist monument is probably to capture our breath and begin to release morality." Chen Ze said: "I have already felt its Taoist rhyme, very strong and profound. But...not my Tao!"

Luo Zhen shook his head: "It seems that I am here with you, and I am destined to be judged as a loser. I can't communicate with Wendao Monument at all."

"Who makes you stare at you always looking for a shortcut." Chen Ze laughed at him.

"Wrong, I want to find a way to survive!" Luo Zhen emphasized.

At this time, there was a strong aura surging in the distance. When the two turned their heads to look, they unexpectedly came from all directions with a dozen firemen, one by one, one by one, which made Chen Ze very surprised.

"The Four Heavens are opened once in a million years, so there are even aboriginal people?" he asked.

Luo Zhen said: "There should be some. Or someone who couldn't walk out when it was closed. Anyway, practicing here is much better than outside. If it were me, I would choose to stay here."

"To stay, it is to give up the way home forever. I have struggled for so long desperately for my home and my relatives." Chen Ze said.

"There are always people who abandon all emotions, just to achieve the highest glory." Luo Zhen said.

As those people approached, a tiger-headed man with a height of nearly ten feet shook his hand and said, "The two of you, are you from the third heaven?"

Chen Ze nodded, "That's right. I wonder if you are so inspiring and moving the crowd, why is your purpose?"

"Naturally I want to recruit you to wait." There was a person who was all blue, his long hair seemed to be a burning flame, and the lower half of his body was also an illusory blue flame constantly surging.

"As for. The road from the triple heaven to the fourth heaven is opened once every million years. You have been entrenched in the fourth heaven for a long time, and you still care about so many people who enter the fourth heaven?" Chen Ze smiled.

"Because there are few, we need to recruit more. Because in the Fifth Heaven, only those who left their names on the inquiring monument are qualified to live." It is very common for someone to speak again: "I'm all born. Here, I have not walked the road to enter the Fourth Heaven, and naturally I am not qualified to leave my name on the Wendao Monument."

Chen Ze puzzled: "Why is this?"

"It's not helpful to say more, you go to engrave and leave your name, so that I can wait to confirm whether you are eligible for the asylum of the Wendao Tablet." Someone urged.

"Xiongtai, I don't need any lettering in Kalimbau, as long as you want, we will allow you to join."

"Kalin's field mice, you are really shameless. If you can't engrave and leave his name, what do you keep him for? Waiting for Eternal Night Soul to be obliterated?" Someone laughed.

Chen Ze heard a general idea. It seems that the Four Heavens will have Eternal Night every once in a while, and the wandering souls hidden in the dark will kill the Quartet. Only those who are protected by the Wendao Tablet can survive.

And these people, the purpose of recruiting them is to use their breath to avoid the soul of the eternal night.

A group of people began to quarrel. Before Chen Ze could speak, they saw the void distorted in the distance, and a figure appeared, surprisingly the three-faced tribe that Chen Ze had encountered earlier.

"Chen Ze? You have already arrived! Strangely, I have already chosen the orange road. I have walked 333 years and arrived here after eighteen deaths. I am still not as fast as you!" said the Sanmian tribe.

Both Chen Ze and Luo Zhen were blindfolded, and they seemed to spend more than three months before and after they chose the route. After entering, he only experienced an illusion, which was easily resolved by Chen Ze, which took only half a day.

And the Sanmian tribe has gone 333 years, which is incredible, and there is a big gap in the timeline.

"Orange urn, you unexpectedly chose the five-level difficulty road. It seems that you can definitely leave your name in the engraving on the Dao Tablet. Quickly, write down your feelings, whether it is recognized by the Dao Tablet!"

The Sanmian tribe was confused by these people. Unexpectedly, the space will go again at this time. The alien with two watermelon-sized eyes on his shoulders also arrived, except that there was a bowl of blood scar on one of his shoulders. The only eye has disappeared.

"Cuckoo, how did you hurt so badly!" The Sanmian tribe hurried over to help him.

The alien named Mingjuan sighed, "It took me eight hundred and ten years to come out. This is still a blue road. I didn't expect Brother Zhen to arrive one step ahead of me."

"Oh, needless to say, you don't have to be less dangerous to me. I barely survived my life. I remember that the three of them chose to follow you. What about people?" asked the Sanmian tribe.

"Dead. There are too many deaths along the way, too many to cure the injuries." Mingjuan said.

After the two arrived, the others stopped staring at Chen Ze, but looked forward to whether the person who entered the Fourth Heaven could ask the Taoist tablet to engrave his name.

boom!

At this time, a blood-colored figure fell from mid-air, almost becoming a mess. But seeing it still wriggling, I knew it was never extinct.

Seeing that his head was wiped out in half, and only one eye was still trying to open it, Shenhun seemed to have suffered a lot of damage.

"Hey, what a pity! This person's spiritual platform collapsed, it is difficult to do anything, don't consider it." One of the four heavenly power masters over there sighed.

"She looks like this, unless there is a treasure pill, it will be difficult to cure."

"Who is willing to give a pill to someone who doesn't know whether he can engrave his name? Isn't it a waste?"

Luo Zhen looked at Chen Ze at this time, and the latter stepped forward to reach the man, who was struggling to stare at Chen Ze with one eye left.

"You don't have to speak, this is the path you chose, after all, you have come over."

Chen Ze said to feed her and take the pill.

Others were shocked when they saw Chen Ze feeding Wu Xuan's pill: "Her Taoism has collapsed, how can you waste the pill like this!"

"I don't need your guidance on how to use my medicine." Chen Ze was very direct.

"You..." The man was still worried about whether Chen Ze could ask the stele to engrave his name. He could only grit his teeth and endure: "Very arrogant, I hope your talent will not let everyone down, otherwise you will want you to look good!"

Chen Ze doesn't matter, he is sheltering Wu Xuan to heal his injuries. After all, he is a person who proves that Dao is an emperor, as long as he has time, his body will recover quickly. Especially with the help of Chen Ze's pill, but he has recovered his stump in an hour, but his face is much paler, which consumes too much energy and blood.

"You will only make me hate you more!" Wu Xuan contradicted.

"Isn't that better. If you fall in love with me, it is sad."

Chen Ze smiled.