Sibed, the witch clone, and the elves of the underworld, the three of them continued to fly low along the side of the stone steps for more than thirty hours. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The scenery on both sides is still the same, looking up at the endless stone steps is still the same, and the expressions of the three of them have returned to extreme depression.

Especially the Wu clone and the underworld elves, the sense of despair in their hearts was the strongest, and they even began to wonder if they really existed, the top and the other side of the ethereal world.

Although Sibed's expression was still calm, his heart had long been numb, and he had experienced such a seemingly never-ending climb more than once.

After a few hours, the three of them sat down on the first stone step again, each with a frown on their faces.

Sibed bowed his head and was silent, and the witch clone faced the cliff under the stone steps, not knowing what he was thinking, the underworld elf looked at the witch clone, and then at Sibed.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, the underworld elf also closed his eyes and sat quietly, bored and practicing spells.

"Could it be...

After a while, the witch clone muttered.

"What's the up and down loop??"

The underworld elf opened his eyes and looked at the witch clone in bewilderment.

"And even if it was, so what?"

Sibed didn't look up, continued to close his eyes and meditate, and said lightly. Oh, yes! Even if it's an up-and-down cycle, what about it?

In the absence of a good way out of the predicament, even if you know that some kind of spell has been cast on this place, and the stone steps keep repeating, you can't get out of this predicament, what's the use?

After a few hundred breaths, the Wu clone slowly stood up, and Sibed and the Underworld Elf opened their eyes, only to hear the Wu clone say calmly:

"Let's... keep walking."

The two of them stood up one after another, and the three of them continued to fly up the side of the stone steps.

However, this time, the Wu clone lowered the blood blade to the ground, and along the way, the blood blade made shallow marks on the stone steps.

During the flight, Sibede turned his head and glanced at the Wu clone, this method is indeed very simple, but I have to say that it is very effective.

Because the roads are marked along the way, this method can at least determine whether the road they are about to walk is the same road they have already walked.

100 zhang・・・200 zhang・500 zhang・1,000 zhang・・2,000 zhang・

1 day, 2 days, 3 days, 5 days, 10 days, 20 days, 30 days!

With the repetition of the repeated scenes, the marks made by the Wu clones never appeared.

And as the predicament continued to intensify, the estimation of the predicament in the hearts of the three had to increase, and they began to count the distance from zhang to the final day.

The days passed in the counting of the days, and soon, on the forty-fifth day, the three of them flew and stopped, and climbed upwards for forty-five days!

On this day, the three of them sat weakly on a certain stone step for I don't know how many times, all closed their eyes and said nothing.

Roughly calculated, the height that the three of them have climbed one after another has reached tens of millions of zhang, how can there be such a high mountain in the world?!

At this time, everyone knows that if they continue to go down, they will not be able to go back, because the future is bleak, who knows, the return journey will not be equally bleak?!

Regardless of the souls that fly out from time to time to sneak attack, just go on so endlessly, even if you have a high level of cultivation, you can only go crazy in the end!!

In the hands of the three of them, they all held a piece of soul jade, and all kinds of mist were swirling on their bodies, and it was only now that the Wu clan clone completely understood that if it continued like this, it could only be a bottomless pit.

Even if the deity is here now, the spirit stone of the dragon mound is not enough to consume it like this! Although he still has a lot of soul jade in his storage bag, there are also a lot of spirit stones.

But the most important thing is not the seemingly endless supply, but the rational use and throttling, which is often more important than open source!

For the time being, the best way to throttle money is obviously to find the crux of the problem, the stone steps here are obviously not ordinary stone steps, and this mountain peak is by no means an ordinary mountain!

It's a stone staircase, it's a road, there's always an end, it's a mountain, there's always a peak, and the stone steps and peaks here don't seem to end.

So, after thinking about this, the Wu clone decided that he didn't plan to continue until he understood the reason.

The three of them quietly crossed their knees and cultivated, and before they knew it, several hours had passed, and Sibede kept his eyes closed, as if he was thinking about something.

During this period, the underworld elf had opened her eyes many times, but when she saw the state of the witch clone and Sibed, she immediately closed her eyes and quietly continued to cultivate.

"Hundred Ghost Array... Could it be a magic weapon..."

After a long time, the witch clone muttered, although he didn't open his eyes, but this muttering was obviously for Sibed and the elves of the underworld.

The spirit of the underworld did not open her eyes, although she looked docile, in fact, her temperament was a little violent, and she had already been extremely impatient after these days of non-stop flight.

Anyway, it's already like this, where to go, she has already made up her mind, and the two of them are determined to be the two of them, as long as the two of them take the idea, she will follow.

And Sibede, who was on the side, suddenly opened his eyes after hearing the murmur of the Wu clone, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Oh, yes! For millions of years, the Hundred Ghost Mysterious Array, which has been floating on the Lechuan River, why can't it be a magic weapon?!

However, if the soul that comes here after death, if he does not want to drink the Meng Po soup and be reincarnated, he can only continue to practice through this Hundred Ghost Array.

From this point of view, the Hundred Ghost Xuan Array will definitely not be a dead end, at most it can be regarded as a test, and this kind of test is reasonable to complete with a magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Sibede suddenly sounded a legend, this legend he had also overheard someone say, at that time it was only a false statement, but now it seems that it may not be!

"I've heard that in ancient times, monks who cultivated to a certain level would create laws..."

"The Law of Creation?"

The Wu clone looked at Sibed fixedly, he naturally knew the law, and he knew its meaning, but the theory of the law of creation did sound a bit strange to him.

"Yes, the Law of Creation! In fact, according to rumors, the requirements of this realm are not high, at least before the fairyland, the law can be created. ”

"And the so-called law of creation is the rule of using supreme force to create a small world, for example, the space where we are currently located, within the space of the Hundred Ghost Xuan Array, it can be regarded as a small world."

"And this small world can be big or small, as large as tens of thousands of zhang, and as small as a square inch, but everything that enters this small world, including any living beings and monks, must abide by the rules set by the creator."

"To put it simply, the creator is the master of this small world!!"