"Brother Chen, are you going to push him away? I'll help you!"
Old Dao, as always, charged straight ahead.
However, when Lao Dao placed his two hands on the sculpture, his body seemed to go out of control and was bounced away by something.
"Oh my god, this little thing!"
Old Dao was thrown to his backside and got up from the ground.
To everyone's surprise, Lao Dao was bounced so far away with just a gentle push.
I was also a bit surprised; it seems this stone statue is not as simple as we imagined.
"Fatty told me to quickly insert the lightning sword into this base. There must be a reason for it. I really have to push this statue!"
I rolled up my sleeves, did some warm-up exercises, and then walked to the back of the statue.
"Wow! Brother Chen, you're awesome!"
Old Dao was completely dumbfounded by the sight before him!
Because I easily moved the statue while he was speaking.
I released the stone statue and looked at my hands, somewhat incredulous.
Because the moment I touched the statue, a powerful force burst forth from my body.
I pushed the stone statue with almost no force.
"No way, Brother Chen, when did you get so strong?"
After Lao Dao got up, he looked at me in shock. He didn't expect that I could unleash such power in an instant.
I glanced at Lao Dao, then shook my head with a wry smile.
Old Dao asked me, but I didn't know who to ask.
I just feel that after removing the tattoo, my body feels much more comfortable, and I don't feel any discomfort at all.
Actually, when I first got rid of the tattoo, I was a little worried because I wondered if the benefits it provided would disappear.
For example, after getting the tattoo, my physical strength became much stronger than before, my hair turned black, and some of my bodily functions returned to a youthful state.
But now it seems my worries were unnecessary.
Even after the tattoo is removed, the power remains, and it's even stronger than when I had the tattoo.
"Perhaps it was the power that the Owl God provided me!"
I glanced at the lightning sword stuck in the base and slowly shook my head.
This should be the only possibility.
"Brother Chen, hurry up and try to see if you can pull it out!"
Old Dao rubbed his hands together, looking at the base with great excitement.
I took a deep breath, walked around to the front of the lightning sword, and started spinning it.
The lightning crackling on this sword was even stronger than before.
To my surprise, the sword acted like a key, and with a series of clicks, a hole appeared in the base of the statue.
"Who would have thought that there was something else hidden beneath this temple!"
Looking at the dark cave entrance, I couldn't help but sigh.
At the same time, he was also recalling what Fatty Sister had told him earlier.
Could it be that the reason Fatty Sister brought me here was not only to digest the power of the gods, but more importantly, to use the power of the gods to open this switch?
After opening the tunnel entrance, I easily drew my sword.
The lightning sword was still vibrating and buzzing in my hand, as if it had become even more intimate with me.
The original Thunderstrike Sword already possessed a certain spirituality, and now, having fused with the power of the gods, that spirituality has become even more terrifying.
"How about it, Old Dao? Are you coming down with me?"
I pointed to the cave entrance below, ready to go down and take a look with Lao Dao.
Since it was a place recommended by Fatty, Lao Dao and I should give it a try and explore it.
"I also think we should go down and take a look. I trust Fatty!"
Surprisingly, Lao Dao wasn't afraid this time, and he even took the lead, jumping into the tunnel entrance first.
After seeing Lao Dao jump down, I didn't hesitate and followed in his footsteps directly into the pit.
As my body stepped into the tunnel, the opening closed with a click.
I tried tapping the tunnel entrance with my sword, but unfortunately...
It's useless; it can't do anything except make a loud noise.
In other words, once we're in, we have no choice but to forge ahead.
I took out my phone and turned on the flashlight. The tunnel was very narrow and very long; even with the flashlight shining on it, I couldn't see the end.
Fortunately, this tunnel was filled with a sense of righteousness.
Completely opposite to the evil aura before, bathing in the tunnel made my body feel quite relaxed.
The walls were painted with all sorts of eagle owls. I've seen similar murals in the old lady's house and in that attic as well.
"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, look, these murals seem even more realistic than the ones we've seen before!"
Old Dao stopped at the wall and gently touched it with his hand.
I put my hand on it just like Lao Dao had said, and it was just as Lao Dao had predicted.
The patterns are quite clear, and touching them feels like touching an eagle's feathers.
"It looks like it's alive! I can't believe that something like this is lurking beneath the temple!"
I was a little excited, even though I didn't know what these things were for, but my intuition told me they were all good things.
In the past, I would have let the tattoo absorb all the power, but now the tattoo has disappeared and transferred to the lightning sword.
I raised the Thunderstrike Sword and slid the blade against the wall.
Just as I expected, the moment they made contact, the patterns on the wall began to twist and surge into the Thunder Strike Sword with an extremely ruthless force.
This scene left Lao Dao dumbfounded. I waved my hand, signaling Lao Dao to calm down.
I told Lao Dao that this must be the lightning sword absorbing the energy inside.
I gripped the lightning sword tightly and used it to repeatedly slash across the wall. Then, Old Knife and I quickly moved forward.
With each step you take, a portion of the patterns on the wall is absorbed.
The patterns on the walls behind me and Lao Dao were completely absorbed by the Thunder Strike Sword, and the energy inside naturally became part of the Thunder Strike Sword.
I could sense the joyful emotion in Lei Jijian's voice.
After walking for about 7 minutes, Lao Dao and I reached the end.
This is a stone gate, tightly closed. Old Dao and I tried to push it, but to no avail.
Below the stone gate is a small stone trough, which seems to be used to store things.
I went over and took a look. There were three words written on the base of the stone trough: Golden Blood.
This isn't the first time I've heard of "golden blood." Fatty Sister told me before that Old Knife's blood was golden blood.
Old Dao glanced at the three words, and without any hesitation, perhaps he had already anticipated this, he directly took out the small knife he always carried and cut his hand.
As Old Dao's blood dripped in, the stone door slowly opened.
And what came into view was a familiar thing.
The Mysterious Female Furnace!
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