Yueyue's voice echoed in the cave, but Chen Si still meditated silently, and Li Chen still snored loudly, seemingly unaware of this scene.
There was no talking all night, and everyone continued on their way the next day.
Not long after walking, they walked out of the narrow corridor and came to a wider space.
This space is at least twenty or thirty meters wide, with pitch black on both sides and no end in sight, like an irregular underground tunnel.
There are many small caves scattered around the tunnel, extending in all directions and extending to unknown directions.
Chen Si frowned and looked up and down.
"It seems to be a wider underground passage, but there is no underground river here. There shouldn't be a cave with this structure underground. Is it artificially dug?"
He stabbed the cave wall hard with Peng Qian's green sword, and the sword edge quickly passed through the mucus layer and inserted into the wall.
But the wall seemed to be made of mud, and it gradually sucked the entire sword in.
Chen Si was shocked and quickly pulled out his sword.
"It's strange that such a wide passage would easily collapse without load-bearing columns. The wall material is actually muddy rock. How on earth is this cave supported?"
"Hey Brother Chen, this Three Immortals Temple is inherently evil. How can we explain it clearly? Stop thinking about it and find a way out first."
Chen Si nodded. The fat man was right. There were many things in the cave that couldn't be explained at all. Now was not the time to investigate. It was important to escape.
They continued walking towards the air inlet. In the huge underground space, there were only two weak searchlights flashing, which made them look particularly small.
After entering the big cave, the wind blowing inside became stronger and weaker, like the wailing coming from some existence.
As he was walking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and appeared directly in front of Chen Si.
The two of them bumped into each other.
Chen Si looked up and saw that the man was wearing a yellow Taoist priest's uniform with a diagram of the Bagua array painted on it.
His face is quite handsome, but his forehead is covered with large and small eyes that move from side to side.
A chill ran down Chen Si's spine and he quickly took a few steps back.
The Taoist priest was obviously very frightened, and he also immediately distanced himself.
The opponent suddenly appeared from the cave on the edge of the cave wall. The cold wind in the cave blew away the footsteps on both sides. Both sides did not even notice the enemy's approach and ran into them.
Chen Si ran up to Peng Qian almost immediately. As soon as the fairy rope shrank, the sword edge pressed against her neck.
"Don't move! If you dare to move, I will kill her."
The yellow-robed Taoist priest obviously did not expect that his junior sister had been captured. Just as he was about to draw his sword, he stopped, with a hesitant look on his face.
"Senior Brother Shi, save me!" Peng Qian cried loudly.
He pondered for a moment and said: "Junior sister, it is related to the safety of Master and the survival of the Three Immortals Temple, so I have to humiliate you."
After saying that, he drew his sword and rushed over.
Peng Qian's face was full of disbelief. She knew this Senior Brother Shi, he was humble and polite, and he had a very good relationship with her on weekdays. He took good care of her like an elder brother.
He was so decisive when the matter came to pass, with no regard for her safety!
Chen Si didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive in betraying his teammates. He looked at Peng Qian in his hand, gritted his teeth, and kicked her aside. After all, her life was not hurt.
The two swords intersect, sparks fly, and the judgment is made.
Chen Si had never practiced swordsmanship before, and his skills were no match for his opponent. In the blink of an eye, he was suppressed and beaten back.
He yelled: "What are you still doing? Shoot him!"
Li Chen was also frightened by the sudden encounter. Only then did he react and immediately took out his pistol and fired several shots.
However, these cultivators didn't seem to be very afraid of bullets. The bullets penetrated their bodies, not even a splash of blood was spilled, and they healed within a few breaths.
"Brother Chen, the pistol's firing rate is too slow, it's useless!"
Chen Si's veins popped out, "Shoot him in the eye, and his recovery ability is not infinite!"
Li Chen thought of the ball of flesh he met in the cemetery. It had amazing resilience at first, but in the end it was burned to charcoal. Feeling something in his heart, he quickly aimed at the Taoist priest's eye and shot it.
This trick was indeed effective. The Taoist priest was completely defenseless against the incoming bullets, but now he was distracted to protect his eyes.
Chen Si seized this opportunity, inspired the immortal energy in his Dantian, wrapped it around the green sword, and slashed hard at the Taoist priest's chest with one strike.
Caught off guard, the Taoist stretched out his hand to block, but his left hand was cut off simultaneously.
He quickly picked up the hand on the ground, took a few steps back, and stared at Chen Si warily.
"Fellow Taoist, the immortal energy is pure and contains the majestic power of flesh and blood. It is also the way of blood sacrifice. The origin is somewhat similar to our Three Immortals Temple."
Chen Si looked at the Taoist priest with disdain.
"Who is of the same sect as you? You evil cultivators have done evil things. How can you brainwash these villagers and deceive me?
I, Chen Sixiong, never take human life or kill innocent people in vain. Don’t confuse me with you! "
The Taoist priest had a puzzled look on his face, "Didn't you, fellow Taoist, have a teacher? If there were no mortals as human sacrifices to provide flesh and blood, how could we and other immortal cultivators cultivate immortality? Our Three Immortals Temple is considered to be the most benevolent and righteous. It not only protects the land and water, but also protects the land and water. We only offer sacrifices to those who are about to die, but if we change to other sects, who will be able to take care of this?"
Chen Si was shocked.
Is it possible that all practitioners in this world use human lives to help them practice?
If this is the case, wouldn’t all those who cultivate immortality follow an evil path?
Perhaps this world of immortality will be much darker than I imagined...
Chen Si said coldly: "So, your Sanxian Temple can be considered a well-known and upright family?"
The Taoist priest stood upright and said, "Of course!"
Chen Si continued to ask: "But the two of us came from the outside world and have no enmity or enmity with you. Why do you want to take our lives for no reason!"
The Taoist priest was startled, and then his expression quickly returned to normal, "This is the cause and effect of heaven, and you deserve to die from this."
Chen Si was furious, "Fuck your mother's karma! I shouldn't talk to you bunch of evil demons!"
After saying that, he suddenly swung his sword and stabbed straight into the opponent's throat.
"Haha, a mere monk who has just entered the Yellow Fairyland dares to compete with the bright moon?"
The Taoist priest was unafraid. He took out an eye from his forehead with one hand and inserted it into his sword.
The sword instantly overflowed with blood and exuded a coquettish aura.
Chen Si's green sword was stabbed, but it was easily bounced away.
The Taoist priest didn't give up. He took out seven eyes from his head one after another and inserted them into the blade of his sword.
"Try my seven-star swordsmanship!"
The sword seemed to be alive, with seven eyeballs attached to the blade, and the pupils kept turning left and right.
When the Taoist priest stabbed Chen Si, seven eyeballs looked at Chen Si at the same time!
Chen Si felt something bad. The demonic energy of this sword was so strong that it seemed to be swallowing up the heavens and the earth, and it was impossible to stop it.
He blocked it with his green sword, but as soon as the two swords made contact, the green sword was cut in half.
He held the edge of the sword tightly with both hands again, and the skin of his palm was broken open, cutting straight to the bone.
But it still couldn't stop the sword's power, and the Seven-Star Sword was sinking into his belly inch by inch.
