The dark red golden hall looks very wide and dim, the difference is that there are no shelves in this golden hall, and the surroundings are empty, but on the edge of the golden temple there are sixteen pillars, each pillar has an arm-thick iron chain entwined, and when you look at it, there is actually a dried corpse tied to each pillar.

These dry corpses were in tattered robes, and their white hair was loose, covering their faces, but they could be identified from the dry bodies, which were weathered corpses that had been dead for an unknown period of time, but the strange thing was that the terrible pressure and violent resentment emanated from these sixteen dried corpses.

The entire Golden Hall was extremely eerie and terrifying, and there was even a faint sound of iron chains shaking.

Situ Yu didn't even dare to look more, so he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and his eyes suddenly fell on a ten-meter-radius altar in front of him.

The altar was flickering with a faint blue light, with most mysterious, obscure and ancient runes, and those faint blue lights were emitted from those runes, which made Situ Yu's eyes glaze, and what surprised him was a knife inserted on the altar.

It was an ancient knife full of the breath of ancient years, containing an incomparably thick and domineering, and powerful aura.

Nearly half of the blade is inserted in the altar, the handle that leaks outside is a simple dark gold, the shape is like a golden dragon roaring, from top to bottom, the dragon's tail swaying, spitting out the sword light, the dragon body carving is lifelike, even every inch of the dragon scales on it seems very real, the open dragon's mouth just spits out the blade, and the golden dragon's eyes are inlaid with a dark red spar, emitting an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

From a distance, this golden dragon is like a real existence, and even the aura wafting from it is the most powerful and real dragon power. The blade of the knife is exquisitely transparent, with a trace of golden streamer flowing, and the layers of streamer light are all mixed with a sharp knife intent that can tear everything apart. The flow room causes cracks to appear in the space around the blade.

"This is the Devouring Demon Knife?" Situ Yu looked at the scene in front of him in amazement. Of course, in addition to the Devouring Demon Knife, what kind of artifact in this world can contain such a terrifying Liliang?

Just inserted on the altar, it makes people's hearts palpitate before they are born, and the dragon power oppresses people's hearts, making people have an impulse to worship, and the knife intent tears all things, and they are invincible, just by looking at it, there is a feeling that the soul is going to be torn apart.

Soon, Situ Yu calmed down from the shock, and he still couldn't help but be excited in his heart, and at the same time, he also found that most of the obscure and mysterious runes on the altar were flashing with a soft light, wrapping the Devouring Demon Knife, as if the seal controlled the Liliang of the Devouring Demon Knife, otherwise, this Devouring Demon Knife would probably be even more terrifying.

Suddenly, Situ Yu had a feeling that this knife was a real ancient heavenly dragon, but at this time, he was trapped and suppressed by that strange liliang.

However, Situ Yu's gaze moved away after the Devouring Demon Knife lingered for a moment, and instead focused on the mysterious woman on the edge of the altar.

At this time, the masked woman in the long glass skirt was sitting cross-legged in front of the altar, her jade arms swaying, dancing lightly with her bare hands, and a strange silver light was instilled on the altar, and when he hit every silver light, the rune blue light on the altar would dim a little, and the suppressed Devouring Demon Knife would also can't help but roar, and the sword intent dragon power was even worse.

It seems that this suppressed and trapped dragon may break free at any time, and the hidden dragon ascends to the sky.

"She's breaking the seal on the altar?" Situ Yu immediately understood the mysterious woman's intentions, but this was not important to Situ Yu, the important thing was that the mysterious woman in front of him always made him feel very familiar.

Looking at the beautiful back stupidly, Situ Yu couldn't help but move slowly and walked over.

"Hum!" When the woman punched out a fierce silver light and poured it into the altar, most of the mysterious runes suddenly dimmed, and they absolutely lost their brilliance, and then the dragon chant inserted on the altar emitted a golden glow, and began to tremble violently, emitting bursts of sharp roars, like a dragon chanting, and the sound was full of terrifying majesty, which was shocking.

Those sharp swords swept across the entire Golden Hall in an instant, and when they shot in front of Situ Yu, a layer of soft light appeared on the five-element golden silk clothes on his body, dissolving the endless golden sword intent one after another. But there was still a remnant of Liliang that penetrated into Situ Yu's body, making his body tremble violently, and a cold snort came out of his throat, and a trace of blood appeared from the corner of his mouth.

But Situ Yu didn't seem to notice these terrifying and fierce sword intents, and the injured body didn't seem to be his, so he didn't care about it at all, and still walked towards the front step by step.

The mysterious woman slowly turned around.

A layer of cyan veil covered the face, but the beautiful eyes that leaked outside seemed to be able to speak, full of aura.

The mysterious woman looked at Situ Yu quietly, and a smile gradually appeared in her eyes.

"You...... Who are you?" Situ Yu felt his heart beating very hard, and at this time he actually felt extremely nervous, yes, nervous. opened his mouth, and the sound he made was even startled, looking hoarse and low, like an old duck's voice, which was unpleasant.

However, the mysterious woman didn't care at all, standing there very calmly, the smile in those autumn eyes was even stronger, it was a kind of gaze that could make people's hearts calm and souls quiet.

"I am who I am!" the mysterious woman spoke, her voice as crisp and graceful, as melodious as heaven. It is as calm and clear as a deep pool.

"What? are you going to snatch the Devouring Demon Knife too?" the mysterious woman asked after a pause, tilting her head slightly and winking at Situ Yu. The tone was flat, as if he didn't care about Situ Yu fighting with her for the Devouring Demon Knife.

As soon as he heard the voice of the mysterious woman in front of him, Situ Yu felt extremely disappointed, slightly stunned, the whole person was like a lightning strike, he staggered back a step, and his face became pale.

'No, it's not, heh, yes, she's been dead for many years, it can't be her, she's gone......' Situ Yu lowered his head, his eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and his dry lips trembled slightly.

When she first saw the eyes of the mysterious woman in front of her, she was shocked, that gaze, that eyes, were so similar to Situ Ling, that familiar feeling, he would never forget. At that moment, he had a delusion, as if he saw the one who cared about him again, the only real relative he had, the only girl who was haode to himself.

Even though Situ Yu knew in his heart that Situ Ling was dead and no longer there, he still had a bit of luck in his heart and was unwilling to accept the facts.

But now when he heard the other party's voice, Situ Yu was disappointed again.

The figure can change over time, but the voice of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl will not change much after a few years.

But the voice just now was obviously different from what I remembered.

This time definitely woke Situ Yu up from the nightmare, yes, she is dead, if it is her, there is no way she can't recognize me?

Situ Yu shook his head silently, and after a deep moment, he obviously raised his head, stared at the mysterious woman in front of him, and said hoarsely: "Can you let me see your face?"

“......”

The mysterious woman was slightly stunned, and looked at Situ Yu with some puzzlement.

"I know this is a bit abrupt, but if you remove your veil and show me your face, I can give up the fight for the Devouring Blade. After a slight pause, Situ Yu hurriedly added.

He even made up his mind not to fight for the Devouring Demon Knife, because in his heart, the only one who was his own relatives was the most important, and compared to it, the Devouring Demon Knife was nothing.

"No way!"

What answered Situ Yu was the mysterious woman's crisp voice.

"If you want to snatch the Devouring Demon Sword with me, you just have to make a move, and I'm not afraid of you, with your strength, you're not my opponent. The mysterious woman stared at Situ Yu with some annoyance and said.

Hearing this, Situ Yu lowered his head gloomily again.

However, he didn't see that at the moment when he lowered his head, the eyes of the woman in front of him were also in a trance for a moment, and a trace of pain and sadness of being forced to do nothing flashed in her expression.

This slight change was also tight, and when Situ Yu raised his head firmly again, it had returned to normal.

"Okay, then I'm offended. Situ Yu's gaze became firm, staring at the mysterious woman in front of him, gritting his teeth and whispering.

At the same time, he was absolutely dead in his heart, she couldn't be her, just now he still had a trace of luck in his heart, and he was a little unwilling, so he made this request.

Situ Yu was finally forced to accept this reality without a choice. Then I had no choice but to snatch the Devouring Demon Knife.

It was only at this time that Situ Yu discovered that the mysterious woman in front of him was actually a fifth-level Lingzun cultivator, more powerful than him and Lonely Wangtian, but in the face of a fifth-level Lingzun, Situ Yu was not afraid in his heart, because he was confident that with his current liliang, not to mention the fifth-level Lingzun, even if it was a sixth-level or seventh-level Lingzun cultivation, he could still defeat and kill.

"Come on!" the mysterious woman said indifferently, her wrist shook as she spoke, and a feather fan suddenly appeared in her hand.

This fan, the fan body is verdant, exquisitely transparent, emitting a soft light, the fan blades are composed of a series of colorful phoenix feathers, and there is a layer of colorful streamers between the shaking, which is very good-looking.

"Heavenly Feather Fan!" Situ Yu was suddenly startled, wasn't the feather fan in the mysterious woman's hand the Heavenly Feather Fan, which ranked sixth on the list of the top ten divine soldiers, second only to the Bagua Knife?

"Who the hell are you, how is the Heavenly Feather Fan in your hands. Situ Yu couldn't help but ask in surprise.