"The monster imprisoned by the bow and arrow is indeed prepared for us! But... Mr. Jiang Hai, do you still remember a sentence? The book on death persuasion says that we should live towards death! Perhaps the real entrance is in that hell."
Old man Jiang Hai was stunned for a second, then a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"You mean to say that the hole opened by the bug before is the real entrance!"
"It's not completely impossible. Qiongshe's goal is to make us lose some of our men, and he will leave a way out every time! So we might as well think about it from his perspective and see where our way out will be."
"Right down there in hell!"
Mr. Fei clapped his hands and said, "He just wants us to feel the sense of living towards death, so the real path is down there!"
Zhang Fan and Taoist Zi Jin looked at each other and were quite impressed with Mr. Fei.
Although Mr. Fei feels that he is a clone, the theory of reincarnation has not yet been completely confirmed.
Compared with Chongzi and Old Man Jiang Hai, Mr. Fei has a very orthodox inheritance in his mind, so he is still quite calm.
There are some loopholes in Mr. Fei’s statement, but for everyone today, it is better to have choices than to have no choices.
Mr. Jiang Hai was silent for a second, his eyes resting on Zhang Fan. He said solemnly: "Mr. Zhang Fan, what do you think? Should we take the risk of going through the underground passage, or return the same way?"
When everyone heard the tone of Mr. Jiang Hai's voice, their expressions became a little serious.
If you want to go to Wanku Mountain, there are not many options on the road. Although returning by the original route seems very stable and there will not be more variables and dangers, but... can old man Jiang Hai still hold on?
"Returning is an option that you can only choose when there is no other chance ahead. Mr. Jiang Hai, your health condition now does not allow you to delay. Taking risks is the best way to go." Mr. Fei said first, for he was afraid that if they took a step back, no one would have the courage to move forward.
Taoist Zi Jin looked at Zhang Fan, he did not agree to take the risk.
Of course, with his and Zhang Fan's protection, everyone could survive safely. But the price to pay for the unpredictable change of fate was still very terrifying.
The insect's subordinates are cautious and careful enough.
He was helped several times by Zhang Fan and Taoist Zijin, but he still died in Wanku Mountain.
This is both a warning and an outburst.
When the power of fate is compressed to the limit, no one knows what terrible things will happen next.
Zhang Fan sighed, but he quickly regained his normal composure.
"The existence of the Heavenly Palace must have a positive meaning, otherwise Qiongshe would not have to make so many preparations. So since this is a trap, it may not be an opportunity. We are not far from the real Dan Palace."
"You mean, immortality is just around the corner."
A gleam of surprise flashed in old man Jiang Hai's eyes, dispelling the gloom and replacing it with excitement and surprise.
"It's possible." Brother Chongzi said loudly, "Perhaps, any danger we experienced along the way was just a test. Mr. Jiang Hai, have you ever thought that Ma Dali alone has an unclear relationship with Qiongshe. He deceived us and disappeared halfway. If he was arranged by Qiongshe to harm us on purpose, we might all die in the small mountain village."
What Brother Chongzi said makes a lot of sense. Qiongshe didn't even let his own son go, so how could he let Ma Dali go?
Every time Ma Dali is resurrected, he loses his memory.
But, he fulfilled his duty of leading people into the mountains.
What's more, Qiushe's understanding of everything is to survive from death, whether it is Jiang Hai, Mr. Fei, or Brother Chongzi.
They are all mortals, and some of them carry a part of its reverse scale.
There is not much benefit in killing everyone. On the contrary, letting people into the mountains will cause many variables.
Although Chongzi is not recognized by everyone, some of his ideas can still bring people many unexpected surprises.
This rough but detailed guess gave Mr. Jiang Hai some new inspiration from his heart.
"It seems that Mr. Fei's guess is very likely correct. We now fully understand what the bug meant. Qiongshe did so much not just to let us die here. He is telling us that perhaps only by living towards death can we have a chance to find true transcendence. So we must not retreat, but instead find a place where we can truly share the path to transcendence."
As Mr. Jiang Hai spoke, his tone was naturally full of determination, which made Brother Chongzi and Mr. Fei look at each other, and they both saw some shock in each other's eyes.
Before, all of them had focused their attention on this palace, and then they subconsciously believed that this place must be full of dangers and there was no way out.
Afterwards, they discovered the fake three realms, fake sky, earth, and hell, so everyone subconsciously felt that going down this road would be filled with endless corpses and dangers.
But they ignored what the captain in the book of death-prevention said: live towards death. Only when everything moves towards despair and death can we find the real entrance.
"Since he is the fake Lord of the Three Realms, then the palace filled with elixirs must be his residence, so,
Our previous choice was not wrong. If we follow this road leading deep into the depths, this place must be right under our feet."
Mr. Jiang Hai shouted loudly and confidently: "Everyone follow us, let's leave hell."
Hearing Mr. Jiang Hai's confident voice, everyone's faces relaxed a lot.
Taoist Zijin glanced at everyone's faces and saw some relief and excitement.
After all, everyone has paid too much for this step.
It would be a pity if we just turned away.
Moreover, Mr. Jiang Hai seemed to have gradually regained his confidence, which made Mr. Fei and Brother Chongzi look at Zhang Fan with a new respect.
Often, only at the most dangerous moment can one see the role of a person. Zhang Fan only said a few simple words to make old man Jiang Hai wake up.
And completely changed my mind.
For a moment, Mr. Fei and Brother Chongzi looked at him with a certain sense of taboo.
Everyone came to the well behind the pillar again. At this time, Mr. Jiang Hai's face no longer showed the frustration as before, but instead he rekindled some fighting spirit.
This is like an invisible game, and even more like a situation of water and fire.
The competition is about who is braver and who has a more decisive personality.
This seemed to have spanned hundreds or thousands of years, with a palace as the chessboard, a monster that had cultivated to the level of dragon transformation, and an old man over ninety years old, full of wisdom and courage.
This strong sense of pressure still weighed heavily on everyone. Even the Purple Gold Taoist was a little irritated. Or in the eyes of the Purple Gold Taoist, he would rather fight with a stronger person than fall into the trap set by others, and try his best to break through those tricks.
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