The laughter has stopped. All that was left was the staircase, which stood coldly in front of everyone. Looking up, the entrance at the end of the stairs was dark and bottomless. At first glance, it looks like the mouth of a huge monster, waiting for everyone to throw themselves into the net, and then choose the fat to eat.

Xiaoqing twisted her body uneasily, grabbed Xue Yanxia's arm, and asked, "Sister, what should we do now?"

Xue Yanxia didn't answer, but asked instead, "Cheng Li, what do you think?"

Cheng Li took a deep breath and said categorically: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it." If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger!"

Li Yanzhou nodded and agreed: "Well said." Ha, with the skills of you and my brother, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, it is like waiting. Even if there is a conspiracy arranged by Yan Baiyue, under this pair of fists, it is just a joke. ”

Cheng Li said: "Brother Li said it well. Then, I will open the way in front, Brother Li will be behind, and the others will walk in the middle. Let's go together. ”

Just go, there is no half of mud and water. Cheng Li was the first to step on the stairs, followed by three women, including Xiaoqing, Xue Yanxia, and Song Shirong. Li Yanzhou walked last. Everyone rushed up, and in an instant, they had already entered the huge entrance and exit of the ceiling shaped like a monster's blood disc mouth.

Inside the entrance, it was dark, not the imaginary floor space. But what was originally a straight stretch has now become a spiraling staircase, but it still shines with a faint light, enough for everyone to see the path beneath their feet. But with every step, in the darkness, there were faint bursts of low roars, and there were two kinds of ghost fires, red and green, jumping and flickering in the depths of the darkness. Straight Christians are creepy.

Xiao Qing snorted disdainfully and said, "Pretending to be a ghost, who do you want to scare?" Needless to say, he suddenly reached out to his waist, and then shook his wrist sharply. The poisonous dragon whip came out of a hole like a spirit snake, and struck into the depths of darkness as fast as lightning. When it was launched, it stimulated a few crisp whips of "Papa~". A few ghost fires were immediately extinguished, and the roars that had been one after another also immediately subsided, and there was no more noise to be heard.

In the next moment, the poisonous dragon whip rolled backwards and retracted. The sharp barb of the whip head was already stained with the blood of some unknown creature, and even a little flesh. It's just that whether it's blood or flesh, there is a strange stench. Cheng Li and Li Yanzhou are fine. All three women were instantly disgraced by the stench. Xiaoqing was even more subconscious, and wanted to throw away the long whip.

The Poison Dragon Whip is also one of the nine secret techniques recorded in the Taiyin Sutra. Whether it is Xue Yanxia or Xiaoqing, they have spent a lot of time and effort on this stunt. However, Xiaoqing's whip is not a magic weapon, and if you want to find a replacement, you can find it at any time. So even if you lose it, there's nothing to be sorry for.

But at this moment, the strong enemy is present, and the big war is imminent. Xiaoqing has no weapon to take advantage of, but it is difficult to guarantee that there will be some accidents. Therefore, Cheng Li waved his hand to stop Xiaoqing, and then extracted a trace of dark matter from the void to condense into black gas, and then pressed it on the poisonous dragon whip.

The black air rushed up, and the dirt on the whip tip was washed away first. Immediately afterwards, the black qi seeped into the whip and fused with the materials that made up the whip, just like Cheng Li's firearms before, which had also been transformed and sublimated.

In an instant, the fusion was over, but on the surface, the Poison Dragon Whip didn't seem to have changed much from before. It's just that it has become dark and gloomy, but it has a little more charm and aura.

Xiaoqing shook it twice in his hand, and seemed to feel that he was a lot more satisfied. I couldn't help laughing: "Brother Li, this thing is good." By the way, sister, is the whip on your waist newly made? It looks like a pair with mine. ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Xue Yanxia had a ghost in her heart, she didn't know how to do it, and after listening to Xiaoqing's words, she inexplicably thought of "two sisters serving a husband together", and couldn't help but blush, and didn't say a word, just sped up. It made Xiaoqing feel inexplicable, and she didn't know if she had said something wrong, so that her sister was unhappy. Immediately caught up and apologized in a low voice. The two sisters quarreled for a while, and then they "got back together".

Although the stairs in the dark are very long, everyone is a master, and their steps are light, and one step is worth two or three steps of others. In a few moments, we had reached the end of the stairs.

At the end, there is a huge temple with extremely beautiful carvings. The walls on the left and right sides of the hall are at least forty zhang or more. From the floor to the roof, there are more than 30 zhang. Bright sunlight shines through the colorful glass and pours down from the rooftops, creating a colorful light on the ground.

At the end of the hall, there is a huge statue of a god, which is Nuwa Niangniang. He held the glass sword in each hand, and his body was elegant, as if he was about to fly away. At first glance, it seems to be somewhat similar to the statue of the guardian god erected in Yongzhou City that day.

But in fact, the statue in front of me is not only lifelike, but also because of the precipitation of the years, it exudes a solemn feeling. In contrast, the statue of Yongzhou City is nothing more than a clumsy imitation.

When Xue Yanxia and Xiaoqing saw this statue, they couldn't help but be stunned, and then knelt down without hesitation, respectfully facing the statue, throwing their bodies to the ground, and bowing their heads in worship.

Perhaps for people in the world, Nuwa Niangniang is just a mythical legend, illusory and not real. But for the pure-blooded descendants of the Liuli clan, Nuwa Niangniang is true, she is a living flesh-and-blood leader who has lived with her.

It was He who led the Liuli clan through the boundless sea of stars and finally descended on this land. It was also he who allowed the Liuli clan to gain a foothold in this world. Therefore, Nuwa Niangniang's status in the clan can be called supreme. No matter how much respect is paid to Him, it is deserved.

The rest of the people, although they don't know much about the history of the Ruri clan. But Xue Yanxia and Xiaoqing's attitudes also infected them. In an instant, Song Shirong also looked solemn and took her clothes as a courtesy.

Li Yanzhou and Cheng Li were about to salute together, but suddenly, a feeling of extreme danger flashed through their minds like lightning. The two of them were startled, and blurted out: "What person?" Not to mention that they couldn't help but say, their feet shifted and changed, and they had already stepped forward to block the three girls.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

Monotonous, dull, heavy footsteps sounded one after another. I saw a figure, slowly walking out from behind the statue of Nuwa Niangniang. He permeated a certain scorching smell all over his body, and his eyes were like electricity, glancing at everyone. He smiled and said, "Okay, it's all here." It seems that the fate is predestined. You can't die. Damn it, I can't live!"

Everyone was taken aback at the same time, and Li Yanzhou blurted out, "Yuan Infinity, what the hell are you doing here?"

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In the afternoon, I went to visit relatives, and I sent a chapter update in advance, and there was more before 12 o'clock in the evening