Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom……"

Li Wudao was average in mathematics and knew what it meant to have been rolling for so long without finding the bottom.

How tall is the Buddha? It can be up to thirty meters!

At this moment, he may have rolled down more than three hundred meters. How smart Immortal Li was, he immediately analyzed that the Buddha statue was just an entrance and was now in the heart of the mountain.

"Duang!"

The black iron door made a dull sound, and a meat ball hit it. It bounced back and forth on the ground a few times before slowly stopping.

"The lamp oil on the ground must have been made by the old thief Tu... Don't let me catch you, or I will turn you into powder!"

A cursing voice came from the meat ball, "Boo!" A palm came out, then the forearm, the big arm...

Once one arm was free, it became much easier. Soon, the other arm was free as well.

Then two thighs, and finally, using both hands and feet, he finally straightened his head, which was facing 360 degrees.

Li Wudao collapsed on the black stone ground. In the scientific terminology before time travel, this is called a comminuted fracture of the whole body. No, it should be crushed into powder, accompanied by large-scale contusions all over the body.

Taking advantage of the time for his body to recover, Li Wudao, who was bruised and swollen, began to look at the surrounding scene.

This is a one-story underground palace, with night pearls as big as a human head embedded in the surrounding walls, illuminating the palace as brightly as day.

"The old bald donkey is really extravagant!"

Li Wudao cursed secretly, spraying a mouthful of blood on the ground, and then looked at the black iron door he had just bumped into.

The whole body is dark and looks very thick. It is about the height of a person and has a hole the size of an eye, which is a bit like the observation hole of a security door before traveling through time.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Daxian stood up as if nothing happened, stretched his muscles, shook his arms, and then walked towards the black black iron door.

Human beings have one thing in common, that is, they are curious. When they see a cave, they always go up and take a look.

Li Wudao was not exempt from vulgarity. He slowly approached the iron door, closed his right eye, and placed his left eye on the entrance of the hole to look inside.

Judging from the outline, it was a blood-red eye, with blood still dripping from the corner of the eye.

Not scary at all...

The two eyes stared at each other without blinking, neither of them willing to admit defeat.

Invisible fire spread in my heart.

Half an hour...

an hour...

Don't ask Li Daxian whether he can dry his eyes or abuse his body. He claims to be second, and no one dares to claim to be first!

"You're cruel! My sister's hands are numb, you win..."

A frustrated voice came from the iron door, and he slowly removed the bronze mirror in front of him, revealing a pure face.

How pure is it?

A picture emerged in Li Wudao's mind. In a quiet valley, on a sloping hillside, a wild lily was exuding a delicate fragrance...

However, it was useless no matter how innocent he was, Li Daxian was angry, no matter who he was, he would be the one to take the lead. After working for a long time, his eyes turned out to be the ones facing him. No wonder they looked so familiar.

"Sister, open the door and let's talk."

Li Wudao's voice was very calm, but his fists were clenching.

"If my sister could open the door, she would have gone out a long time ago." "Ye Lily" blinked her innocent eyes, which made me feel pity for her.

"Then tell me how to open the door!" Li Wudao got angry and had to give this girl a beating.

"Little brother, are you going to rescue me?"

The girl's innocent face was filled with joy, and she looked at the great savior in front of her with burning eyes.

"Ang! That's absolutely of course!"

Li Wudao patted his chest and promised.

"Little brother, you are so kind!"

"A lot of people say that!"

Under the guidance of "Wild Lily", Li Wudao found a crack in the southeast corner of the hall, drilled along the crack, and saw a surging bloody gas.

Soon, Li Wudao came to an empty place.

Densely packed swords were stuck on the ground. They looked extraordinary at first glance. They were connected by dense chains to the edge of a huge lotus platform in the center. Above the lotus platform, there was a knife stuck out.

It's similar to the knife used to chop meat and bones in the market, but it's appearance is more rugged and thick.

The butcher's knife was completely black, without any luster, as if any light that came into contact with it was instantly swallowed up.

Li Wudao could clearly feel that the strong smell of blood was overflowing from the knife above the lotus platform.

"What a peerless pig-killing knife!" Li Wudao sighed in admiration.

I don't know if it was because of hearing the praise from Immortal Li, but the butcher's knife began to tremble slightly, the lotus platform shook, the iron chain rattled, and the sword on the ground trembled violently, and it took a while to stop.

It is almost visible to the naked eye that the surface gloss of the thousands of swords on the ground is a bit darker than before.

"Wild Lily" said that the iron gate is made of ten thousand years of black iron and is blessed by Buddhist mantras. Only this evil butcher knife can open it.

So Li Wudao ran over to get the knife...

What he didn't know was that after she left, the innocence on the girl's face dissipated and turned into a look of disdain, "It's hard to meet a fool. Unfortunately, he will die soon, but it's good. With fresh blood, the Holy Sword Then we can see the light of day again! Then... Jie Jie Jie!"