The scenery inside the hall is the same as the previous hall. Except for the eight stone pillars supporting the circular dome, there is nothing else anywhere.
Falcon Eagle had been waiting in the back hall for a long time. When he saw everyone approaching, he said coldly: "There are two passages, how to go?"
The same dark tunnel as the previous hall, but with an identical tunnel leading to the other side.
"It's too dangerous to move separately. I suggest you take one of the roads after marking them." Yang Hua pointed to the intersection on the left.
"I think we should try to track the location of the divine religion." At this time, Yi Xifeng stood up and said.
"Have you noticed that there are no traces left by any disciples of the cult in this palace?"
"Traces?" Yang Hua was slightly startled.
"There is only one passage from the tower to here. That is to say, if everything is normal, the disciples of the God's Cult will pass by here. But I just surveyed the entire hall and found that there are no traces of living things here. This
Very abnormal!”
"There is no atmosphere of disciples of the God's Cult here." Falcon added lightly.
"So, where did the breath disappear?"
"In the next hall."
Everyone was slightly startled, and Yi Xifeng asked: "Why don't you tell such important news?"
"As far as I am concerned, the farther away you are from those dangerous elements, the better. If you want to die, I won't accompany you!" Falcon Eagle stared at the people of Zhenwu Hall with his sharp eyes and said coldly.
"Brother!" Little Chickadee shook his arm, looking anxious.
"Excuse me, you two, we have to go back." At this time, Ling Ruoxue cupped her hands unceremoniously and said tit for tat.
Ever since entering the Tower of Two Realms, Falcon always choked people with his words, even if the other three people in the Zhenwu Hall didn't care about him, she, Ling Ruoxue, could never sit idly by and ignore him anymore.
I saw her hand over her hand and walking towards the previous route without looking back.
Yang Hua and Yi Xifeng looked at each other and followed immediately.
Little Chickadee watched Zhenwutang and the casual cultivators part ways in the end, with tears welling up in her eyes. He Buchi sighed slightly, took two steps towards the middle hall, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother He!"
Why don't you stop and smile to yourself: "At night, the snake's eyes are glowing~"
After saying that, he left quickly. The little tit was anxious and was about to catch up when Falcon grabbed him and said coldly.
"what are you up to?!"
"I'm going to help them! If the four of them deal with the six members of the Divine Cult, they will definitely die!"
"What does it have to do with us?"
Little Titmouse broke free from Falcon's hand, anger surged into her chest, and she yelled: "Brother! We worked so hard to defeat so many casual cultivators before we came to Two Realms Mountain, what is the purpose?!"
Falcon looked at the excited girl in front of him with cold eyes and remained silent.
"We have to explore from inside and find the hope of getting out! Do you know how much our predecessors paid in exchange for the two of us? Do you know how much hope we have carried with us this time? Do you know how eager I am to leave this bird?
Cage, can you fly freely in the outside world?!"
Little Tit's voice gradually became choked with sobs, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Falcon stretched out his hand to help her wipe away her tears, but was pushed away with a palm.
"Quier, I just want to ensure your safety. I swore to Master that I will take you back alive." Falcon murmured.
He was like a child who had done something wrong, using a feeble voice to defend himself.
"You don't understand me at all!" Little Tit was angry and heartbroken. He pointed at Falcon and said decisively, "I want to follow the people from Zhenwu Hall to explore the Tower of Two Realms. I must find the secret to get out. If you want to find it,
I can live peacefully in this place, so just leave me alone!"
Falcon didn't answer. He slowly pulled out the dark steel rod from behind and stepped over to block the little tit's way back.
"The old rule is, whoever wins will listen to whoever wins..."
"Hey, let me tell you, I think those two casual cultivators are still worth saving..."
The four people from Zhenwutang were walking in the dark tunnel, and He Buchi's voice sounded at the end of the team.
"Look, now we have lost a dog's nose that can smell the enemy's scent, and we have also lost a little sparrow that can liven up the atmosphere. Alas, we are really lonely..."
In the darkness, a hand was placed on He Buchi's back, making him shiver, and then Yang Hua's evil voice came.
"Are you lonely? Want your brother to accompany you? Let me see!"
"Senior Brother Yang, don't want it~Senior Sister Ling is still here!"
A clear cough came from the front, and the play immediately stopped behind.
"I feel that the eldest brother of the casual cultivator has no fighting spirit at all. He is afraid that if he encounters someone from the divine sect, he will run away, so there is no point in taking him with him." Yi Xifeng said helplessly.
Dim light faded and appeared in front, and the ruins of the walls were displayed in front of everyone who looked at each other.
Yang Hua scratched his head and said, "Brother Li, do you have any ideas?"
Yi Xifeng took a deep breath and said: "We might as well think about it from the perspective of a disciple of the God's Cult. We have found the way to the second floor. In order to prevent others behind us from finding it, we should..."
"Destroy!" Why not add two words later, and then suddenly realized, "I understand, Junior Brother Li, you want to say that the key to the problem is the pillar!"
"Uh...I meant the dome!"
The four of them raised their heads at the same time and looked towards the top of the hall.
I saw that even though all eight stone pillars supporting the main hall collapsed, the circular dome did not completely fall. Instead, most of it was suspended in the air, which looked particularly weird.
"The collapse of the stone pillars produced a lot of stone dust before, and it was impossible to see what was going on, so we ignored some details." Yi Xifeng thought silently, "Actually, the mechanism is on the dome?"
The four of them stepped on the gravel and rubble and walked into the hall. Yi Xifeng, who had been staring at the dome, suddenly noticed that the word "Dao" on the suspended dome was a little strange. It seemed that part of the dot on it was missing as he walked. He patted Yang Hua.
"Brother Yang, I think it's a little strange that you used your inner strength to type the word 'Dao' above."
Without saying a word, Yang Hua used his inner strength in his palms and sent out a stream of air toward the dome.
The next moment, the word "Tao" was shattered into a pile of loose sand, falling from the sky!
"It's amazing, Senior Brother Yang, you can shake the dome into powder just by relying on your inner strength?" He Buchi said with his eyes widened.
Ling Ruoxue had a dark look on her face and thought to herself: "It's really unparalleled when it comes to embarrassing bragging..."
Yang Hua gave Yi Xifeng a thumbs up and said, "Brother Li has good eyesight. He can tell at a glance that the word 'Tao' has been tampered with by the disciples of the sect."
After that, he rolled his eyes at him, why not take it a moment later.
At this time, a beam of golden light shot in from outside the word 'Dao' and was reflected on the ground. The four people hurriedly cleaned up the broken rubble on the ground, finally revealing powerful lines.
"road!"
The huge font is combined with other lines on the ground, and it is impossible to tell that it is a word without looking carefully. At this moment, the golden light reflected from the top of the dome passes through the hollow word "Tao" on the dome and is printed on the word "Tao" on the ground.
"boom--"
Everyone felt the ground shake slightly. The ground in the central hall sank slightly, and a hidden staircase appeared leading to the lower level.
"Underground? Shouldn't we head towards the second floor?" Yi Xifeng said in a daze.
Yang Hua and Ling Ruoxue looked at each other and headed down the hidden staircase one after the other.
"Oh, it would be nice if we had that dog nose here. At least we can tell us whether the disciples of the God's Cult are pointing downwards." He Buchi held a dart in the shape of a snake head in his hand, marked the secret staircase, and said angrily.
"I think you actually miss that little tit?" Yang Hua in front of him chuckled.