"Is this the main hall?" the two stood at the end of the passage, a little incredulous.

Outside, there were rivers of blood and dry bones, and a rotting corpse chased them all the way, and they didn't know where they were now, but when they reached the end of the passage, the hall they saw was not as dark and oppressive as they saw outside.

The hall was resplendent with a hint of peace, and there was nothing around to provide a light source, but the hall was as bright as day.

Huge golden pillars are more than a dozen feet high, standing side by side on both sides, and at a glance, you can see a luxurious seat standing at the end of the main hall, carved with unknown patterns.

"I can't believe it, standing here, the previous experience is like a dream. Xing'er said that this place was not full of unknown dangers as imagined, but peaceful, with a sacred and solemn atmosphere.

The two of them walked forward, surveying the entire hall, occasionally touching the huge pillars, not knowing what material they were made of.

"It makes me suspect that I'm in a fantasy again. Baixi also said, running along the passage at that time, there was a feeling of approaching the dark abyss step by step.

"It's not a fantasy. Xing'er shook her head, she had a special perception of the surrounding environment, before Baixi thought that it was with the help of the power of the tears of the goddess, but now it seems that this is not the case, the girl in front of her looks more and more mysterious.

There seemed to be nothing else in the main hall except for a seat and a huge pillar, and the two of them stood beside the stone pillar, feeling extremely humble and insignificant.

"What's that?" Xing'er pointed ahead, too far away, and could only see a stone pillar in front of him that was a little different.

"It looks like there's something stuck in it. Baixi also saw the anomaly in front of him and walked forward.

The main hall was extremely empty, and the silence was terrifying, and the footsteps of the two could be clearly heard echoing in the main hall.

"Is this a spear?" When I got closer, it seemed to be a spear stuck in the pillar of the temple, but the angle was not good, and I couldn't see whether it was a spear or a spear.

The two wondered, there was nothing in this hall, how could there be a spear stuck in the pillar of the temple.

It wasn't until they walked under the pillar of the temple that the two of them saw it clearly, and their eyelids jumped.

"It was a man who had been crucified by a spear on a pillar of the temple. Xing'er was surprised, and suddenly felt that this hall was not as peaceful as she had felt before.

The spear went through the chest and was nailed to the pillars of the temple. ”

The deceased was dressed in a black robe, made of unknown materials, but it was intact. There are still black marks left on the pillars of the temple, which are dried up blood stains.

"The corpse showed no signs of decomposing, and if it weren't for the dried bloodstains, I would have thought it was not long dead. Xing'er pointed to the blood stains on the pillar and said, "This person was extremely terrifying in life, and he was probably even more powerful than the carrion we saw before. ”

Baixi found a crown not far away, the pattern on it was finely carved, and it was also inlaid with precious stones, which should have been brought by the deceased before his death, Baixi couldn't help but look at his face, and found that the deceased had a hideous face, and his eyes were wide with endless resentment.

"I feel that this person is a little different from the people outside, although I don't see any difference. Baixi said, there was a very special feeling.

"I also think it seems to be different. Xing'er nodded, and suddenly exclaimed, "Look there, isn't that your sword?"

Baixi searched for prestige and found that there was a blood pool with a radius of about one zhang not far from them, and a black rusty iron sword was quietly suspended above the blood pool.

Just now, I was blocked by the huge temple pillar, and I didn't even notice that there was a pool of blood not far away.

"Why is it here?" Baixi wondered in his heart, there were countless bones buried here, like a demon cave, and the unknown woman didn't know what means she used, but she didn't expect to come here.

"There has been a monstrous killing here, such a filthy place, how could your sword come here, look at that pool of blood, I don't know how much blood of living people was taken at the beginning, and it has been preserved by special means to this day. Your sword is being nourished in a pool of blood, it won't be a magic sword. Xing'er walked over and frowned, weapons nourished with blood always give people a bad feeling.

Baixi didn't know why the rusty iron sword in his hand would nourish the sword body with a pool of blood, but he became more and more puzzled here, there were endless corpses outside, and in addition to a nailed corpse in the hall, there was only this pool of blood left, and what was the master here for committing such a heinous killing.

"I think it's strange here, and the creation of a pool of blood in the main hall shows that the owner here must not be a good person, but we have not encountered an irresistible danger. Baixi said the doubts in his heart, "And since the master here has created the blood pool, why don't you use it yourself, and leave it until now." ”

"I don't think I don't use it, but I don't have a chance to use it. Xing'er pointed to the corpse that was nailed to the pillar of the temple with a spear not far away, and said, "Don't you think he looks like the master of this hall?"

Baixi was stunned and looked at the corpse on the pillar of the temple, this person's corpse had not decayed for hundreds of years, and he was unimaginably powerful before his death, and even the clothes he wore were not ordinary, and the crown of his head was inlaid with precious stones.

"If it is really the master here, how can he die in his own hall, such a powerful person, what a terrible enemy he encounters, he will be killed in his lair. ”

Baixi was shocked in his heart, the warrior was strong enough to a certain extent, the lead in his body was washed, and the bones of his body were as hard as iron and crystal as jade, but decades after death, the corpse would still decay, leaving only a pile of dry bones to see the glory of the past.

But the body does not decay for hundreds of years after death, and that kind of power makes people look up, and he is definitely a masterpiece in the world during his lifetime.

"It's not easy to know what happened here. Xing'er smiled slightly, threw out the tears of the goddess in his hand, and sealed his hands.

Several pale white silk threads flew out of Xing'er's fingertips, hidden in the air, and a mysterious wave spread around, enveloping the entire hall.

"Chase the light back!"

The Tears of the Goddess were like a pale blue teardrop, as if they were dripping from the sky, and the place where it passed became like a mirror, which looked extremely strange, and after a few moments, the light of the Tears of the Goddess streaked across every corner of the main hall.

Baixi has a strange feeling, as if he is outside the world, and the scene in front of him feels like it is illusory, which is the most clumsy illusion.

"Don't be surprised, this is the true purpose of the Tears of the Goddess, going back to the light, it can bring back certain scenes of the past within a certain range, take a good look. Baixi's voice sounded in his ears, and he saw that Xing'er was standing aside at this time, as if waiting for something.

Moments later......

"Whew. ”

A brilliant sword light shot from the passage, collided with a black spear, and made a loud noise in the main hall, as if even the main hall shook a few times.

A young man in a green shirt walked out of the passage, followed by a woman in white. The young man carried a long sword, his long hair was draped casually over his shoulders, his posture was straight, and there was an unconcealable arrogance between his eyebrows, as well as a kind of confidence that looked at the world.

The previous powerful sword qi was actually shot out by a young man with his fingers and bare hands.