"You don't expect anyone to count on here!" Lena was in a state of confusion, "Think of a way, or we'll all die!"

"I'm thinking, don't be in a hurry, it's just going to be a mess, what should I do, what should I do!" Dante seemed to be confused, and there was a burst of fire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Dante, calm down, you must be calm, we are counting on you alone, so you must be calm!" reminded Nanaya.

"As long as you go to the vines, they will automatically tie you to death, and it would be good to have a sharp weapon on your body, you can cut off those vines, but you have to move quickly!"

"It's getting dark, and if you don't do it, you won't have a chance!" reminded the crescent man, which made the atmosphere tense.

"It's out—" Dante exclaimed, and suddenly the vines around him broke one after another, and as soon as he landed, several vines pounced on him, and he reacted very quickly, pinching two black knights in his hands and burying his head in a wild slash, and cutting the vines that attacked him to the ground, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. By the time everyone lifted the vines around them, it was already ten in the evening, and everyone did not dare to stay longer, and went up to a clearing.

A bonfire was raised in the clearing, and it was getting late, and the people simply ate some dry food and then fell asleep exhausted. The night was uneventful, and the next day at dawn everyone got up early in the morning, and after a simple meal of dry food, they set out again.

The more they went into the cave, the more humid the air became, the lower the temperature, and the more difficult it was to breathe.

"I'll see if there's a place to climb at both ends!" said the angel, and the figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight, and after a while he came back, "You can climb this wall at the junction of the wall and the stone wall, follow me!"

The angel was right, and it took a great deal of effort for them to climb up the wall, and in the process of climbing it was difficult, and the wall was only as wide as the sole of a foot for them, and it would be dangerous to fall off the wall if they were not careful.

Everyone's hearts were raised to their voices, and they all seemed cautious. Everyone walked along the wall, walked for most of the day, only to find that there were other walls connected to it, and suddenly became intricate, they looked more like a labyrinth, and for a while everyone couldn't help but curse badly.

Their aim is to get from one end to the other, but the route that appears in front of them becomes complicated, and how can this be good, if they don't find a way out, it will be bad as soon as it gets dark.

"I'll go explore the road and be back soon!" said the angel, the figure quickly skimming the wall.

"The Ten Thousand Demon Cave is really not simple, what are we afraid of!" Lingna complained for a while, and now it was a dilemma.

Dante's expression was calm: "It's not that simple, I think this wall seems to be man-made, and it's built like a labyrinth, at this moment we are in a dilemma!"

"I also agree with Dante, let's go back the same way first, and wait until dawn tomorrow!" Tianhe'an said thoughtfully, and everyone was silent for a while, so they returned the same way, and when it was dark, there was still no angel in sight, and everyone had to worry for a while.

The angel thought it was no big deal, but he got lost and ended up having to spend the night on the wall, what a terrible night!

On the third day of entering the cave, everyone got up early in the morning, only to find that the figure of the angel was already on the ten-zhang high wall: "I have figured out the route in and out of the labyrinth, come with me!"

It took another morning for everyone to get out of the labyrinthine wall, and suddenly in front of everyone was a cave with only one person tall, and as soon as the cave was dark, an arrow was marked on the cave, and for a moment everyone was puzzled, did they have to enter this cave, but they had no other choice.

"We have no other choice, light the torch, and we will enter the cave immediately!" Tianhe'an said as he lit the torch on his body, "Come with me, everyone!"

Under the leadership of Tianhe'an, everyone walked into the cave, walked for half an hour, and changed the second torch, walking, walking, the road in front was actually blocked by water, and suddenly the team stopped.

"What's going on?"

"The water is blocking the way!"

"It's okay, I'll go down first and see what the situation is in this water!" Tianhe'an said and put the torch aside, diving directly into the water to find out the situation, and after a while, he surfaced again, "It's not bad, you can pass by holding your breath!"

After diving into the water, everyone came to another place, which was open, gurgling water, lush vegetation, birds and flowers, and this was another huge cave.

It seems that the bank of the Tianhe River noticed that something was wrong, and not far away there was an old man in white who was engrossed in painting! Soon everyone also noticed the old man in white, and they couldn't help but be shocked at first, could he be the Guiguzi they were looking for?

Guiguzi is a weirdo who has lived for I don't know how many years.

Tianhe'an went up and took the lead in giving a salute: "The younger Tianhe'an led all the children to meet Guiguzi!"

The old man in white glanced at Tianhebank: "It turns out that you are Yunhuan's disciple Tianhebank, who do you see I am painting!"

Tianhe'an glanced at the canvas and couldn't help but be surprised, it was he who painted himself, and a simple sketch could vividly paint a person on paper.

"You can take a look at the old man's painting casually, if you like any one and say a reason, I can send him!" Guiguzi spoke, and then everyone turned their attention to Guiguzi's painting, his painting hung in three long rows, each painting has a name and the date of birth and death, the first four are portraits of the Fear Demon King, Xin Demon, Huang'er, and the afterlife.

"In the next seven nights, the son of the heavenly demon wants to ask you for a painting, I don't know if Guiguzi can agree!" said Qiye Shili.

"You are the son of the Heavenly Devil, Seven Nights, but unfortunately your face is completely ruined, I don't know which one you want to choose with three hundred single eight portraits, if you choose it, you may be able to restore your original appearance!" Guiguzi stared at Seven Nights with a pair of discerning eyes, intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiye glanced at the portraits of the people, and finally fixed his eyes on the portrait of the Heavenly Demon: "It's the portrait of the Heavenly Demon!" Saying that, he didn't forget to drop his eyes on the portrait of his mother's Zuo Rongrong, "I want to take away even the portrait of my mother's Zuo Rongrong, I don't know if Guiguzi is willing!"

"Okay, I'll give you four more words, and one day you'll be able to use them!" Guiguzi said with a wave of the brush, and the four words fell on the paper.

"Death is survival, Guiguzi senior, how should this be explained?" Qiye was confused for a while, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Now you don't rush to understand the meaning of these four words, your road is still far away, I will give you another copy of "Internal Strength Heart Method", I hope you can make great achievements!" Saying that, Guiguzi pinched a book full of dust from the case and handed it to Qiye, "With the help of it, you can quickly embark on the road of the demon god!"

"Thank you Guiguzi for your kindness!" Qiye took the "Internal Strength Heart Method" and felt a little heavy.

Soon Guiguzi's eyes fell on Dante's body: "You are the apprentice Xingchen who cried the ghost, such a handsome man, you can play with this "Sword Forty-two Style", if he has a great success in the future, it will not be in vain for my kindness!"

"Thank you Guiguzi for your kindness!" Dante found a wave of dizziness when he took the "Sword Forty-two Styles", forcing him to shake his head, he couldn't believe that this feeling was real, and his hand holding the book trembled for a while.

"Haha--'Forty-two Sword Styles' is a once-in-a-lifetime book that will make your swordsmanship great!" Guiguzi said with a slender beard.

"Since Guiguzi knows the purpose of my coming here, let's make a long story short, can you borrow my Tomb King Mirror for use?" Tianhe'an said without losing any time.

"Tomb King Mirror?haha-you see there are seven tombs in front of me, and the Tomb King Mirror is one of them, you can take it yourself!"