"Little monk, come on!"
In the underground palace, Taiyi warned. When Li Ziye saw Little Red Riding Hood confirming the specific location, he immediately gave Sanzang a look and warned.
"Amitabha, okay."
Sanzang, the tool man, recited the Buddha's name, stepped forward without hesitation, looked at the stone wall blocking the road in front of him, his Buddha energy rose up, and immediately gave a deep shout and slapped it with a palm.
With a rumble, the stone wall collapsed and the entrance appeared.
Li Ziye stood far away, staring at the entrance in front, holding his breath and concentrating, ready to run at any time.
On the side, Bai Wangyu stood attentively, fully alert.
After about ten breaths, the dust at the entrance gradually dispersed, and nothing unusual happened.
"fine?"
Li Ziye looked suspicious, stepped forward, looked inside through the entrance, and after making sure there was no problem, said, "Let's go in and take a look."
The four of them entered the stone hall. Under the soft brilliance of the White Moon Stone, the whole hall appeared. It was empty, with only a stone platform standing.
On the stone platform, an ancient sword was stuck in it. It was covered with rust and looked almost destroyed.
"Is this the sword that resonates with Taiyi Sword?"
Li Ziye looked at the broken sword on the stone platform in front of him and said in surprise, "Old Bai, I remember that your sword was one of the five innate swordsmen. Could it be that this one is the same? It doesn't look like it no matter how you look at it."
Bai Wangyu heard the words, stepped forward, looked at the broken sword in front of him, hesitated for a moment, pulled out the Taiyi Sword from behind, and placed it on the stone platform.
The next moment, a shocking scene happened.
Both Taiyi Sword and the broken sword in the stone platform began to tremble violently, as if they were old friends who had known each other for many years, talking to each other.
Then, from the Taiyi Sword, the majestic and endless aura of righteousness filled the air and poured into the broken sword.
The broken sword was blessed by Haoran's righteousness, and the rust on the surface of the sword quickly fell off, revealing its original appearance thousands of years ago.
The cyan sword body is almost transparent, and there seems to be chaos evolution inside, flowing densely and with an extraordinary temperament.
However, after the rust fell off, Li Ziye, Bai Wangyu and others also saw the part of the ancient sword inserted into the stone platform through the transparent sword body.
Broken sword!
"This is the Taishi Sword."
Bai Wangyu looked at the transparent ancient sword in front of him and said in a solemn voice, "Among the five innate swords, only the Taishi Sword has a transparent sword body. Unexpectedly, the Taishi Sword, which has been lost for many years, is actually in the hands of Sazu."
"Sazu knows how to use a sword?"
Li Ziye asked doubtfully, "Isn't he a master of Taoism? What does a magician do with a sword, and the sword is broken?"
"I don't know that."
Bai Wangyu shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Li should know more about the Taoist inheritance than I do."
"I don't understand."
Li Ziye responded, turned to look at the two people behind him, and asked, "Does anyone know why the Taishi Sword is in Sazu's hand?"
"have no idea."
"Amitabha, I don't know."
Hirutora and Sanzang both shook their heads and replied.
"never mind."
Li Ziye looked away and asked these two people in vain.
It's very embarrassing now. A broken sword looks so real. They should take it or not.
"My intuition tells me that if I take this sword, I will be in trouble."
Li Ziye thought for a moment and then said, "However, my intuition tells me that without this broken sword, we may not be able to complete the next dungeon. Let's vote by a show of hands. Those who agree with this sword will raise their hands." "
After speaking, Li Ziye looked at the three of them, waiting for them to express their opinions.
The three of them looked at each other, but no one raised their hands.
"You don't even raise your hands?"
Li Ziye said in surprise, "Then you won't take it?"
"Amitabha, Brother Li, please ask another question." Sanzang reminded him.
"Pray another way?"
Li Ziye was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, then, if you don't agree with holding this sword, raise your hands."
The three of them remained silent, and no one raised their hands.
Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the attitudes of the three people. At this moment, he seemed to understand something.
It’s not that no one wants to raise their hand, it’s that no one wants to take the blame.
"Everyone came here together, so I can't always take the blame, right?"
Li Ziye looked at the three guys in front of him and said helplessly, how come these guys have become so shrewd and difficult to get along with now.
"Amitabha."
Sanzang recited the Buddha's name and said seriously, "The young monk can only get 10% of the benefit, why should he bear 25% of the blame?"
Li Ziye looked startled when he heard this.
It makes so much sense!
"I don't have anything, so I'm just here to help."
On the side, Bai Wangyu said silently, indicating that he would not take the blame.
"Young Master, it's me."
Seeing the two people expressing their opinions, Hiruta opened his mouth and swallowed half of what he said.
"Uncle Zhou, you don't need to say anything."
Li Ziye said angrily, "Since I was a child, I have never seen you take the blame once."
"Young master still understands me."
Zhouhu smiled sheepishly and replied, "Young master, you should decide this matter. We will all listen to you. If we want to have a banquet, we can do it together."
Li Ziye glanced at the former with contempt, then turned to look at the broken sword on the stone platform with hesitation on his face.
To pull it out or not to pull it out, if you pull it out wrong, the whole pot will be affected.
If you don't pull it out, the copy may not proceed.
After a brief thought, Li Ziye stepped forward and reached out to hold the hilt of the Taishi Sword.
Take a gamble!
"Hold on."
On the side, Bai Wangyu saw this and spoke to stop him.
"What's wrong?"
Li Ziye stopped immediately, looked at the former, with a look of hope on his face, and asked, "Old Bai, do you have any ideas?"
"No."
Bai Wangyu stepped forward, took back his Taiyi Sword, then took a few steps back and said, "Brother Li, continue."
"..."
Li Ziye was speechless and didn't know what to say anymore. He gathered his thoughts, looked seriously, held the hilt of the Taishi Sword, and slowly pulled out the broken sword.
Behind them, Bai Wangyu, Sanzang, and Zhou Hu looked nervously ahead, ready to escape.
However.
Until Li Ziye pulled out all the Taishi Swords, there was still no movement in the stone palace.
"Safety."
Li Ziye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, then grinned and said, "No pot."
He scared the old man to death!
Bai Wangyu and the three of them also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the calm in the palace.
It's best if there is no danger. This Sazu ruins are too evil. They are really afraid of something unexpected coming again.
"Boom!"
However, before the four of them had time to be happy, the entire stone palace began to shake violently again.
Around the stone palace where the four of them were, stone doors opened one after another.
Immediately afterwards, dozens or hundreds of figures appeared, with pale skin and dead breaths, all indicating the identities of these people.
Hades!
"Damn it, uncle!"
Li Ziye saw the dark figures around him and couldn't help but spit out the fragrance again.
That bad old man must be sick!
What a joke!
