The magic weapon blades of the three of them were already in their hands, and at this time, they grasped it even tighter! They stopped at the same time when they heard the ghost cry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, only hearing the sound, there was not a trace of ghosts in sight, and the three of them slowly climbed the stairs again, all spreading their divine consciousness to the extreme.

Among the three, except for Sibed's expression, which was a little more relaxed, the witch clone and the underworld elves were very nervous, because they were all here for the first time.

The steps of the witch clone and the underworld elf slowed slightly, and the three of them kept the established distance and continued to walk slowly towards the mountain.

Suddenly, after a miserable ghost cry, with an exclamation from the elves of the underworld, a black shadow rushed towards her obliquely.

The bow and arrow she had been holding immediately pulled, and with a black light "swish", it went straight to the ghost, and the arrow directly penetrated the ghost's body, only causing a faint effect on him.

At this moment, Sibed's mouth let out a broken cry, and the sleeves of his fierce clothes were rolled up to the ghost's side, and under the sweep of his sleeves, the ghost immediately dissipated without a trace.

It seems that the ghosts in this place are not very powerful, and most of them are just harassing.

In this way, while the three of them climbed upward, they used their sleeves to fly the ghosts that rushed over, and the higher they went, the more ghosts flew in, and their cultivation gradually increased.

However, all the ghosts dissipated in an instant under the wave of their sleeves, and before they knew it, they had climbed many steps.

The Wu clone looked back and looked down, but the foot of the mountain was no longer visible, and a mist appeared in the middle of the stone steps that meandered downward.

After gradually becoming familiar with the situation here, the Wu clone and the underworld elves were slightly relieved, while Sibede was much more leisurely.

"Underworld elves, are you from the elven clan?"

Sibede asked, as he walked, looking ahead.

"yes."

The Underworld Elf's eyes widened, and she looked at him and said.

"What realm was it in your lifetime?"

"I haven't died, I'm a native of the Yellow Springs Realm cultivator."

The underworld elf pouted, and said with a slightly unhappy face.

"Oh? Then why are you in the underworld? ”

"I won't tell you this..."

The spirit of the underworld seemed to be angry, and after a sentence of disgust, he stopped looking at Sibed, and walked with his head bowed.

"It's going to take a long time..."

Sibed looked ahead, as if muttering to himself, as if telling the witch clones and the elves of the underworld, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The Witch clone had been listening to the conversation between the two, and the two of them didn't talk much, but they conveyed a lot of information to him, especially Sibed's last sentence.

"What! It's going to be a long time!! ”

The Witch clone couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, Sibed had obviously been here before, maybe still, countless times.

What he said for a long time was not as simple as an ordinary long time, and these steps were weird.

At this time, the Wu clone began to look around carefully, except for the stone steps and the gently floating mist, there was nothing else to be seen!

"Let's speed things up."

The Wu clan clone spoke, and without waiting for the two to express his position, he flew up, he sacrificed the blood blade in his hand, and began to fly against the stone steps, and the speed of climbing was suddenly much faster.

Sibed and the Underworld Elves flew up after them, and the three of them flew up the stone steps while waving their sleeves to chase away the ghosts that pounced from time to time.

One hour, two hours, three hours, five hours...

Ten hours...

Twenty hours...

Although it was only flying, because they always had to be vigilant in their hearts and kept observing everywhere, after flying for more than 20 hours, the three of them were tired to varying degrees.

After exchanging glances, the three of them stopped at the same time and sat down on the steps.

But when you look up, the scenery on the mountain is generally the same as when you first look at it, and you can't see the end of the top at all!

The Wu clan clone didn't expect that the rumored Hundred Ghost Xuan Array was like this, not fighting for the life as imagined, but rather in such an abrasive situation.

You must know that such a boring, simple and repetitive walk is the easiest to wear out people's will, and once the consciousness is negligent, it will be injured by ghosts that attack from time to time.

The most torturous thing is that you don't know where the end is, perhaps... there is no end at all, which is the most terrifying!

How long does it take to go up the mountain, and how long does it take to go down, the unknown future and the consideration of time are the biggest tests for the monks here.

The Wu clone had the heart to ask Sibed, how long had he been walking at most, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back, there was no need to ask, this number must be amazing.

After breathing for dozens of breaths, the three of them slowly stood up and continued to hurry, not knowing where the destination was, endlessly climbing.

One hour, two hours, three hours, five hours...

Ten hours...

Twenty hours...

More than twenty hours passed, and a trace of exhaustion appeared on the faces of the elves and witch clones, and the three of them sat down on the spot again, carefully examining the surrounding terrain.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a few breaths, a thought suddenly flashed through the mind of the witch clone, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Sibed.

"Xibei, are we going to keep going in circles?"

Hearing the Wu clone ask, a flash of brightness flashed in Sibede's eyes, he looked at the Wu clone, and said lightly:

"It's possible..."

"Let's go."

After the two glanced at each other, the witch clone motioned to the underworld elves to follow, and then the three of them flew sideways towards the side of the stone steps.

Ten zhang・・・Twenty zhang・・・Thirty zhang・・・Fifty zhang・100 zhang・・・・

200 zhang...

300 zhang...

500 zhang...

1000 zhang...

Fifteen hundred...

・・・・・・

When the three of them flew nearly 2,000 zhang, they vaguely saw the edge of the stone steps, which was still the distance they flew from the middle of the stone steps!

With such a wide stone staircase, if some kind of spell is cast, it is very likely that they will turn around unconsciously, and it seems that the possibility that the three of them have been circling in a certain range is extremely great!

The three of them walked to the edge of the stone steps, and on this side was a bottomless cliff, and the fog below was foggy, and the divine sense was so deep that they could not reach the bottom.

"Shall we walk down the side of this stone staircase?"

The Witch clone looked at the two.

"Hmm."

The two of them nodded their heads, and after a moment of pranayama, the three of them continued to fly up the edge of the stone steps.

100 zhang・200 zhang・300 zhang・・500 zhang・1,000 zhang・・・

Where is the end of this strange stone staircase...