Chapter 1150 Since We're Here
"Witchcraft runes?"
Song Chunxue found it strange. Aren't they all talismans? Why is there a witch talisman?
"I don't know who gave me this book before, but I learned all the talismans in it. Just now, I remembered that these talismans seem to be able to split rocks, so I used them. I don't know what witchcraft talismans are, or what the difference is."
Master Han watched as her talisman took shape in the air and slowly pushed it into the hard rock wall.
The next moment, the seemingly indestructible rock wall suddenly began to peel away layer by layer.
"Heh!" Master Han chuckled lightly, "How come you pick up all sorts of dog shit?"
"..." Song Chunxue touched her nose. "Don't put it so harshly. Whether it's a black cat or a white cat, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat, right?"
“Yes, you did it, so whatever you say is right,” Master Han took a deep breath and then exhaled heavily. “I just suddenly feel a sense of powerlessness, like I’ve lived in vain.”
Lord Zhao laughed heartily, "Alright, alright, don't be sad. You've known about your junior brother's incredible luck for a long time. Besides, you, Uncle, still have many merits. You're more than capable of teaching us a few."
Master Han glanced at the hand on his shoulder, then shrugged it off.
"Holy crap!"
Lord Zhao was astonished, "This is..."
After the rock layers were peeled away, a stone staircase leading down to the top appeared before them. On both sides of the wide entrance, black iron chains stretched out in a winding and twisting manner, seemingly without end.
Master Han stepped out first, followed closely by Lord Zhao.
Just as Song Chunxue was about to lift her foot, she saw Zhang Chengxuan carrying a sword and hurrying over from not far away.
"Senior brother, hurry up, there's a secret passage in this place."
Zhang Chengxuan lowered his voice, "Let's go, let's set up a smokescreen outside."
"Um."
Then, they quickly walked down the stone steps.
As I walked, the road ahead turned a corner and ended.
But Master Han and Lord Zhao were nowhere to be found.
"Uncle Han?"
"Senior Brother?"
"Where are you? We're lost."
Song Chunxue stood there, took out a tinderbox and lit a torch, feeling somewhat uneasy.
This place is so eerie.
"Knock knock knock".
The next moment, a soft knocking sound came from the black wall in front of them.
The stone gate opened, and Lord Zhao and Daoist Han looked at her calmly. "Can't you apply what you've learned to other situations? You can break the restrictions outside, so how difficult can the ones inside be?"
"Yes, I was foolish." Song Chunxue honestly admitted her mistake, thinking that Uncle Han had finally found the advantage of being older, so why not let him have a turn?
She shouldn't have said it, because her words made Lord Zhao unable to hold back his laughter, and he was so angry that his stomach hurt from trying to suppress it.
Master Han stared at the top of her head and couldn't help but tap it.
Thankfully, he hadn't taken her as his disciple, otherwise he worried that one day he would be driven to the brink of shattering of his Dao heart by his unfilial disciple.
Song Chunxue turned to look at Zhang Chengxuan, shrugged lightly, as if to say, "Look at the two of them, why are you arguing with her?"
Zhang Chengxuan lowered his voice, "Keep quiet, or you'll get beaten up."
Song Chunxue ignored him and stepped through the stone gate.
"Thump~"
Who would have thought that the inside was empty, without even a step, and she fell into a deep abyss.
"Pfft~ Hahaha," Lord Zhao laughed and apologized, "I'm sorry, junior brother, I was just about to remind you, but I forgot."
Song Chunxue scrambled to her feet and lunged at Lord Zhao, shouting, "You did this on purpose!"
Lord Zhao blocked with both hands, "A little, but I was just saying what you wanted to say."
"How could you see such a beautiful scene if you didn't fall down?" Master Han pointed to the distance. "Every time someone falls down, the stars there will be lit up."
Zhang Chengxuan stood on it and asked, "So I'll fall down too?"
"Yes, fall down. It won't hurt. It's just that the feeling of falling will make your heart race for a moment," Lord Zhao urged, looking up. "Come down quickly, don't be afraid."
Zhang Chengxuan thought to himself, "If I didn't know, I wouldn't be afraid. Now that I know I'm going to fall, I'm quite worried about spraining my ankle."
He took a deep breath, flipped over, and jumped into the pit.
"Bang!" A moment later, he fell flat on his back, landing solidly on the ground, feeling as if the contents of his chest were about to be shaken out.
The pitch-black sky gradually brightened, like stars twinkling with faint light.
Song Chunxue was stunned by the scene before her, "This is..."
"This is where our ancestors hid their swords. The twenty-eight constellations and the starry sky must have been set up by a master craftsman. The person who cultivated this path to the Great Dao will not only benefit the Three Realms, but will also have a high status."
Master Han walked forward, but after three steps he suddenly felt dizzy and stopped. He waved his hand and said, "Song Chunxue, come here."
"Yes." Song Chunxue quickly walked up to him.
Master Han pointed to the road ahead, saying, "You opened this path, so you should be the one to lead the way."
"..." Song Chunxue glanced at the dark area where several stone pillars could be vaguely seen, feeling uncertain.
From the outside, the mountain area doesn't look very big. What's in front of us might be some kind of illusion. If we take a few steps and fall off the cliff, we'll be in serious trouble.
"What are you afraid of? You're already here," Master Han encouraged her. "Maybe this is your home from a previous life, otherwise you wouldn't have brought it here."
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