The ground in the cave slowly opened a gap, and the butterfly bones that were originally glowing slightly also sat on the bones and extinguished the light.

When the blood began to flow downwards and a channel formed, the surroundings were calm.

And the cracked triangle, after the ground opened, became two inverted triangles that intersected together, just like the imprint on the divine path!

Zhang Er's eyes narrowed, lost in thought.

"Could this be the place where the Divine Seal is stored on the Divine Road?"

"But what's the matter with the filthy seal written on the outside?"

But the gods also gave a reaction, indicating that this place does have something to do with the divine path, but I just don't know what the filth is, and the scenes here, including the above, all show that this place is not simple.

Who would create such a huge place just to seal a filthy thing? And that loud-voiced monster....

"What are you thinking, don't you want to throw me down first", Nanxing took a step back and looked at Zhang Er vigilantly, after all, he had done too much of this kind of thing.

Zhang Er waved his hand, thoughtfully took out the map, and Ling Tianjian stuck it on the ground to let in the light, and looked at it.

"You're talking about the merfolk over here, right?" He looked at Nanxing, as if to confirm the doubt in his eyes.

"Yes, they only live in the northern seas", Nanxing didn't know what he meant, and thought about it and pointed to the northwest location on the map.

"There is no sea water in the south, so they can't survive here, although they also had their own demigods thousands of years ago, but according to my master, they should have taken refuge in the deep sea by now"

Zhang Er thought about it, then looked at the corpse bones on the throne in front of him, and grabbed the butterfly bones again as soon as he grabbed the Void of Control.

Immediately afterward, the floor closed again, and the seats slowly moved back to their original positions.

"The butterfly bones of the merfolk are different from ours?" , he looked at the bone in his hand that shimmered again, and asked the doubt in his heart.

"It's different, and the merfolk will only choose one person as their partner in their lifetime, and their butterfly bones also seem to have a kind of magic that can make two people who love each other never separate, so there are many people who take risks to hunt," Nanxing explained.

"Hunting?" , Zhang Er looked at Nanxing puzzled.

"Yes, I heard this story when I was a child, about a god who wiped out all the strong soldiers of the merfolk clan in order to resurrect his wife"

"I took out the butterfly bones in their skulls, and finally took away the soul of my wife and went to the divine realm."

Zhang Erhan's hair stood up when he heard this story.

"When you were a kid, you heard this... Disgusting story? ...”

"Disgusting or something!" Nanxing glared at him blamefully, "The wife of that god is the ancestor of our Winged Human Race."

"It was their northern race that attacked us in one fell swoop and killed the first king, which made that god so angry."

"What an enviable love~"

"So your love is all grafted on the pain of others...", Zhang Er seemed to see the world again from this moment.

In this world where fists are respected, there is no humanistic care of any law, and whoever is strong enough will do what he is doing right.

Just like the eldest princess of the Winged Human Clan, she did not hesitate to wipe out all the people of the Oolong Clan in order to take revenge.

And the people here, including Nanxing, don't seem to think there's anything wrong with this... Whoever has the big fist will be able to speak is the truth.

The path of God, ruthless, bloodthirsty, what kind of person can go to the end.

Zhang Er shook his head, he couldn't accept it in his thinking, maybe he had some virgin heart, but he didn't know, if this kind of thing was put in front of him, how much more merciful would his approach be than that god?

The butterfly bone was placed on the corpse again, Zhang Er looked at the slowly opening ground, for some reason there was a nausea that was used to blood, until now he no longer had any disgusted nausea.

"Let's go"

It is a deep staircase, bottomless and there is no end in sight, only endless darkness and low blood next to the ears, slowly flowing.

Nanxing cautiously followed behind, and he could be regarded as adapting a little, and Zhang Er's blurred back could be seen through the darkness.

The road was indeed a little quieter than before.

If she hadn't been able to feel it, Zhang Er's warm palm would probably have been too scared to walk.

"Du Ruo, don't be silent, I'm so scared... Can you talk to me?" After they came down, they had been walking for a long time, and the glowing stones on them were gone.

All that remained, endless darkness, seeping into her heart every minute.

"What do you say, I'm also afraid...", Zhang Er swallowed his saliva, originally thinking that after walking the road here for a while, he would definitely see the head.

Who would have thought that it would be like an infinite corridor, constantly falling, and the front passed by, but in the past twenty minutes, Zhang Er had almost counted thousands of stairs.

The ghost knew how deep it was here, and his physical strength had also lost a lot in the battle just now, so he didn't dare to use the Ling Tian Sword to follow the path again.

Darkness is a substance, usually nothing to do for a while, but once a person completely loses his light, he will really be uncontrollable afraid, even if he can defeat the demigod.

"Why don't I sing to you...", Nanxing's cowardly voice made Zhang Er sigh, "Come on, what are you waiting for?"

"Gentle snowflakes, leisurely drifting, someone in the sky is hiding behind the clouds, tugging at my heartstrings, how do you see the cold wind does not move, the ice becomes frost, I obviously don't want to bury it, but I don't know if it's obsession unbearable..."

The light singing voice made them feel less nervous in this endless darkness.

Zhang Er's eyes stared ahead, and suddenly threw out the Ling Tian Sword, and the sound of breaking the sky exploded instantly, so startled that Nanxing behind couldn't help but hug him from behind.

With a clang, the blade shook and landed firmly on the ground.

Through the light, Zhang Er instantly saw that the cat here was tired, no wonder he didn't feel like he was going down, but climbing up, just like walking down a figure-of-eight staircase lying down, and he was going around in circles all the time.

It turned out that in the center of the staircase, there was a platform four meters away hidden in the darkness.

The first time he passed by, Zhang Er was a little puzzled, he felt as if he had seen something, but after walking by, with the light of Ling Tianjian, he didn't see anything.

And this is the fourth time, and when he walked to this position again, he didn't hesitate at all, and sure enough, he found it.

The buildings here are extremely strange, I don't know who built them, obviously they don't want people to come in, so they hide the way in.

When the two of them stepped onto the platform, Zhang Er pulled out the Ling Tian Sword on the ground, shook slightly, and suddenly the light turned into dust, spreading towards the front.

A half-open and half-hidden stone door was erected in front of the two, and Zhang Er walked over and pushed it gently.

A large amount of dust fell from above, but as the stone door slowly opened, everything inside officially entered their eyes.

A palace built underground instantly came into view.

The two candlesticks at the feet, the moment the stone door opened, lit up with a faint blue flame, but the flame seemed to have a life of its own.

It began to spread towards the palace inside, two-four-six-eighty, a full twenty-four candlesticks, all lit up.

The whole palace, which is hidden in the dark, a hundred years or even a thousand years, is dim and floating, making people feel palpitations, as if they have opened the gates of hell and come to the underworld.

Except for the palace, it is almost the size of three or four football fields, and the emptiness only shows the solitude of the palace.

"This...", Nanxing's eyes widened, she thought that the bottom was almost the same as the top, except for the blood was the corpse, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

"Du Ruo! I've seen this building! She thought about it, seemed to recall something, and pulled Zhang Er's hand hard.

"Have you seen it? I really admire the amount of knowledge you have...", Zhang Er sometimes thinks that her little head is not studying medicine well for a day, and she is looking at something.

"Really! I've seen it, this is the house painted by the big hero in the ancient book!! ”

"You mean, it's the same painting as Van Gogh drank too much, the man who painted the self-portrait?" , Zhang Er was obviously a little stunned.

"That's right! But who was Van Gogh? ”

Zhang Erba didn't know how to explain, "Do you have that painting of him?" ”

"Of course!" Speaking of this, Nanxing was a little ecstatic, and hurriedly asked Zhang Er to take out her terrifying backpack.

After rummaging for a long time, Nanxing excitedly pulled out a painting.

Zhang Er took it and looked confused, where is this painting? Besides, how she saw the same! It's a mess of colors, and it's almost all over the place.

There are only a few simple black lines, depicting a vague approximation.

"What! You see, here, look here, it's not exactly the same as the palace in front."

Zhang Er shook his head, he didn't see it at all, maybe Nanxing's eyes had a special perspective...

"Let's go check it out!" , What made Zhang Er stunned was Nanxing's attitude, the previous fear was instantly swept away, but it was excited, yes, it was like seeing his favorite star, excited.

Zhang Er sighed helplessly, looked at Nanxing, who had regained his demeanor again, and walked in front of him.

The gate of the palace is not as strange as it looks from a distance, but solemn and atmospheric, and the red flags erected around it seem to have been a long time, and they have become a little dark, and there seems to be some pattern on it but it is no longer clear.

The whole palace made Zhang Er look up and couldn't see it, and he had to sigh, if this palace was really done by the big hero in Nanxing's mouth, what kind of person was he.

Click!

Nanxing pushed, but found that with her strength, she could actually push the door of the palace that had not been opened for a hundred years.

But in the gap, the smell made Zhang Er frown.