They entered the dungeon again without much preparation. Before that, Minister Lu gave them a satisfactory answer. Although he could not give them a definite answer for the time being, he at least promised to do his best to help them.

For Li Rushi and Zong Li, this was enough.

Before entering the dungeon, Zong Li lay on Li Rushi's lap, and the two of them looked up at the starry sky together, with Zong Li's hand holding hers. Li Rushi was also filled with emotion, she lowered her head and stroked Zong Li's hair, which was fluffy. He was handsome, and at this moment, he looked like a handsome cat slave with his chin raised and looking at her, and the black hair under her palm was like cat fur.

Zong Li was not angry about his wife comparing him to a cat. He thought it was fine to be a cat slave, so that Zhizhi could take him with her wherever she went. He would lie on Zhizhi's ears, shoulders or arms, and never be separated from her again.

Li Rushi sighed, "It has been several months since I came to this world. I don't know if I will have the chance to come back here after this battle." Zong Li saw that she was melancholy in her voice, but her face was not unhappy at all, so he knew that she was in a very relaxed state. This was also very strange. Logically speaking, this was a battle related to the life and death of mankind. How could she not feel anything at all?

Everyone in the world cannot ignore life and death, and Li Rushi is the same. It's not that she doesn't care about winning or losing, but she doesn't want these things to disturb her Tao heart. Zong Li found her words interesting: "Disturbed Tao heart? Then did I disturb your Tao heart?"

His face was full of mischief, but in fact his emotions were rolling like waves. If Zhizhi said yes, she would be very happy. If Zhizhi said no, Zongli would be a little angry, so that she would know how powerful King Mandala was.

Li Rushi lowered her head slightly, and looked at him very seriously with her cat-like eyes: "Yes." She said so seriously.

Although it was already autumn, Zong Li felt as if hundreds of flowers were blooming around him. This feeling was truly wonderful.

On the day of entering the dungeon, Li Rushi prepared breakfast early. Zong Li also squeezed out flower juice from his petals and lied to Li Rushi that it was pomegranate juice. Li Rushi looked at him with a half-smile and drank it.

The juice of the Zongli flower is an excellent nourishing elixir. After drinking it, Li Rushi's whole limbs felt warm.

Zong Li also watched her drink it with a smile, and then confirmed the contents of the mustard seed bag before taking Li Rushi's hand: "Zhizhi, we just need to do our best."

Li Rushi tilted his head: "Shouldn't we say that we must do it?"

Zong Lixue tilted his head and said, "You humans say that everything depends on human effort."

Li Rushi felt that this was true. When he was with Zong Li, he really didn't expect that he would have such a personality. Maybe after the war, he could discuss Taoism and drink tea with Zong Li. Thinking of this, Li Rushi suddenly felt infinite hope in his heart. The higher the level of Xuanmen disciples, the longer their lifespans. During this long period of time, they have to comprehend the realm. If they are not careful, they will end up with demons in their hearts. Therefore, whether it is aspiration or hope, it is a way for them to pursue the purity of their hearts.

It seems that Zong Li is more insightful than she thought.

Zong Li and Zong Chen were twins, and Zong Li could master some of the abilities that Zong Chen possessed. They entered this dungeon without much effort. In the dungeon, all people and things were still stagnant as before, as if time had not changed. Li Rushi walked past them, then walked through the palace of the silver dragon, and came to the place where they were going to get married, and sat down.

Zong Li's eyes darkened. Zhizhi was taken away by Zong Chen here before, ruining their original wedding. This fact was really hard to ignore. But soon, as long as Zong Chen was dealt with, they could have another wedding.

Li Rushi was sitting in the bedroom and waved at him: "According to my memory before leaving the dungeon, you should be standing outside the main hall waiting for me to come out, and then we will complete the wedding ceremony. Only then can the "Dragon" completely rescue the princess."

Zong Li nodded, and his white fingers moved slightly, restoring his clothes to their previous state. He smiled at Li Rushi and said, "Zhizhi, I'll wait for you outside. Don't disappear again."

Li Rushi moved her sleeves, revealing a corner of Qie Man Xing underneath. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Don't worry, if I really fight Zong Chen, I can also fight."

Only then did Zong Li feel at ease and walk out, looking back every few steps.

However, Li Rushi waited for a while but Zong Li did not come back. The time in this copy had been restored, and even the dragon maid who was dressing her up had come in, but she still did not see any trace of Zong Li.

Li Rushi's eyebrows slightly frowned. This is not right!

She didn't care about anything else, she tiptoed out of the house, landed above the palace and looked around, no, no, there was no sign of Zong Li. She couldn't find his scent either.

Li Rushi's cold voice spread throughout the Dragon Palace: "Have you ever met the young master's wife?"

All the dragons on the ground submitted to her silver dragon's might and said in panic, "Nothing."

Li Rushi suddenly became anxious. She was not like this usually. She never paid much attention to the life and death of things in the world. If they died, it just proved that they were not destined to be together. It didn't mean anything. But facing Zong Li, everything was different.

Li Rushi magnified his spiritual sense to search, and before he expanded beyond the main hall, he discovered that Zong Li was sleeping soundly in the northeast corner of the main hall.

The silver dragon spread its wings very wide, which were tens of meters wide, covering the sky and the sun. The ordinary dragons were speechless now. They could only watch their young master pick up his wife and put her down safely.

Zong Li opened his eyes in her arms: "I...why did I fall asleep?

Li Rushi whispered to him: "What happened just now? How did you get there?"

Zong Li looked confused and just said that he couldn't remember it. Seeing that Li Rushi didn't look very good, Zong Li thought for a while and said, "It's probably the effect of the ghost pill."

The next second his body was in the air, and the sword energy of "Slowly Moving" passed by the corner of his robe, accompanied by the flames spewed out of the silver dragon's mouth.

"Where did you take Zong Li?!"

Zong Li let himself fall, tilted his head to avoid the sword energy, and used the branches of the mandragora to entangle Qie Manxing: "Ru Shi, what are you doing? I am A Li..."

"How dare you speak so arrogantly?" Li Rushi's sword energy became more and more fierce: "Zong Li is different from you!"

After saying this, Zong Chen was completely done pretending. He turned his face and revealed the red-clothed demon, evil and arrogant. Zong Chen looked at Li Rushi: "It seems that you are very familiar with him. You recognized him very quickly."

Li Rushi pointed the tip of his sword at him and said, "I told you, Zong Li is different from you."

Zong Chen was completely enraged. He raised his sleeves and petals fell all over the sky. The fragrance of flowers drifted to Li Rushi's nose and lips. Li Rushi blocked with his sword, and the sharp sword energy cut Zong Chen's red clothes. Zong Li's sleeve was broken in half. His face was stiff for a moment, but soon he regained his smile: "Look at you, you are really a vicious person. But I still suggest that you be nicer, otherwise I won't tell you where my brother is."

Li Rushi laughed in anger: "It doesn't matter, killing you will have the same effect. I believe in Zong Li's ability. As for you - take my sword first."

“Hahahahahaha.” Zong Li’s flower branch wrapped around his exposed right arm, and the branch turned around and became his robe sleeve again: “You probably forgot that this game was created by me, and he has to do whatever I want him to do. You don’t think you can compete with me, the master of the game, do you?”

He disappeared after he finished speaking, and the Qiehuxing was empty, and it was buzzing in Li Rushi's hand. Li Rushi had no time to appease it. The most urgent thing was to find Zong Li as soon as possible. Zong Li was more important than anything else.

So this is what I thought... Li Rushi thought silently. She wanted to calm down and make a judgment, but there was no way. As long as she thought that Zong Li might be trapped at this time, her heart could not calm down. Li Rushi closed her eyes and tried to communicate with Zong Li with her spiritual energy. Zong Li had absorbed her spiritual energy before, so maybe they could sense each other.

This is the only gamble I can take.

In the game control room, Zong Chen was bored and staring at the game screen of the copy. He saw Li Rushi sitting quietly in the southeast corner of the palace, wondering what she was doing. Through the game screen, he could not see the fluctuations of spiritual energy on Li Rushi's body. He just thought she was praying. After all, human monks were like this, pretending to be serious, but in fact they were useless and could not compare to a flower branch of his.

Zong Chen's eyes lit up as he remembered something. He switched the camera to the scene with Zong Li. The tiny branches of the mandshurica dominated the entire game room, and it was a sea of ​​red at a glance, strange and confusing.

Zong Chen was not lying. After all, Zong Li was indeed weak for a moment because of the ghost pill. He just happened to see her and brought her back. So what was wrong with what he said? Zong Chen held his chin and looked at his brother. He didn't hit him or scold him. He just looked at him quietly and said after a while, "How long do you think it will take for her to find you?"

Zong Li looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Zong Chen snorted coldly, "You really learned bad things from Li Rushi. You weren't so hypocritical before. It seems that she has changed you. If I suck you dry now, what will Li Rushi's reaction be?"

Zong Chen quietly corrected him: "I have a ghost pill in my body. Under the balance, you can't devour me, and I can't move you. Besides, Zhizhi will come here soon."

"Oh? Really?" Zong Chen's eyes were like a deep pool of water: "If Li Rushi knew your past, do you think she would still like you so much?"

Zong Li's eyes suddenly became sharp.