The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

"Fuck, Qian Shu, you are such a genius for coming up with this method!"

Chu Zicheng laughed loudly, patted her on the shoulder and praised her.

Mu Lianyu also breathed a sigh of relief, "I can handle two of them by myself. I will bleed more when the time comes."

The water elf was very surprised. She didn't expect that this little girl could choose D among the three options: A, B, and C!

Qian Shu raised a slight smile, like ice and snow melting, "Okay, don't waste time, water elf, could you please tell us where to start?"

The water elf pointed at her feet, "Just in front of you."

Qian Shu took the lead and opened his arm with the Snow Cold Sword. Immediately, blood flowed down the white wrist like water, slid to the fingertips, and then flowed to the ground.

Mu Lianyu was startled, "No, I still have painkillers here. Take one quickly."

Qian Shu's mouth twitched, "If you didn't tell me earlier, give me one now."

Although she could bear the pain of self-cutting her arm, wouldn't it be better if it didn't hurt?

After taking the painkiller, Qian Shu no longer felt the pain. She felt the wound was numb. When the blood flow slowed down, she pressed the wound hard.

Mu Lianyu took out the hemostatic pill in time, "Qian Shu, you stop the bleeding first, and I'll do it."

After taking the hemostatic pill, which has the ability to slowly restore blood, Qian Shu simply sat aside and closed his eyes to rest.

The three people fought for two rounds. When the last drop of blood fell on the ground, a faint red light point emerged from the sand.

The fragrance broke through the bloody smell around it, and a green seedling poked its head out from the Huangshan Mountain, and then got higher and higher.

Until the bud grows into a green plant about one meter long, it spits out a small flower bud, and the flower bud bears a blood-red fruit.

Mu Lianyu quickly picked the fruit and brought it to Chen Yutong's mouth, asking her to swallow the round fruit as big as a wolfberry.

"Cough-cough-"

Chen Yutong ate the fruit, and his face visibly regained some color.

She tried her best to raise a smile, "Thank you everyone, thank you for saving me, Yutong will never forget it!"

"If you forget it, don't forget it. Just think that your Zixiao Palace owes a few of us a favor. When the time comes, don't forget to invite us to have a big meal at the God of Food Tower." Chu Zicheng said carelessly.

Chen Yutong smiled and nodded, "Of course. Whatever you want to eat or play, it will all be on my head."

"Guys, stop chatting for now, we'd better go to the temple first." Qian Shu said.

Several people's eyes were fixed on the dark door, and they walked in together.

After they all left, little mushrooms emerged from the desert.

The water elf scolded: "Why do you have to let them bleed so much? They are all good children."

Xiao Mushroom snorted, "Who asked them to be opportunistic? They just chose to sacrifice one person, and they had to take turns to relay."

"Isn't this bad? Sacrifice is a sad thing no matter where it is."

Xiao Mushroom said calmly: "But this time our theme is sacrifice. There are ten of them, but it is very likely that only two of them can go out in the end. The others will become human piles and have to stay in the secret realm forever until their souls gradually dissipate. .”

"Guess who will choose to sacrifice and who will choose to stay?"

The water elf shook his head, "I don't know, let's see the results."

The moment she stepped into the door, Qian Shu suddenly felt that her feet were empty, and the rich spiritual energy around her was squeezing her body hard. She held her breath and tried to stabilize herself.

What's going on? Shouldn't this be a downward staircase? Why does she feel weightless?

Before Qian Shu could react, after the darkness passed, a short knife was pressed against her neck.

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on the back of her neck. She raised her chin and tried to stay away from the tip of the knife.

A faint smell of blood floated over, along with a cold words filled with broken ice, "Don't move, how could it be you?"

This voice seemed familiar. Qian Shu tried his best to sweep it away with his peripheral vision, only to see a piece of white clothes.

But there should be no one else besides her with such an indifferent voice.

"Wanzhu? Let me go first. I'm not an enemy."

"Who can tell the difference between a familiar enemy and a familiar friend?"

Wan Zhu's wrist tightened even more, "Are you here for this secret realm too?"

Qian Shu was confused and said, "What do you mean? I came here to save people. My junior sister is here. I came to find her."

"Looking for someone? Do you think I will believe your lies? Anyone who enters the temple will escape death. The person you are looking for may be dead."

Qian Shu's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Whether she lives or dies, I will take her back."

As Qian Shu said this, he secretly gathered the power of chaos in his hand, took advantage of Wan Zhu's silence and punched her backwards, hitting her lower abdomen.

Wan Zhu retreated in pain, and Qian Shu also took the opportunity to escape from her control.

The two were at a relatively safe distance, facing each other, looking at each other defensively, with a stone coffin lying next to them.

"I'm sorry, it's just that I don't like someone putting a knife to my neck."

Qian Shu said calmly, not looking angry.

Wan Zhu lowered her eyes and put the hidden knife back into her sleeve.

Qian Shu looked around and found that there were four doors around the room. She didn't know which door she came out of.

Apart from the four doors, this is the only sarcophagus left.

Qian Shu asked in confusion: "What place is this?"

"The center of the temple." Wanzhu said coldly.

"I don't understand, then why don't you go out?"

Wanzhu looked at her very strangely, "If you were already at the end, would you still bother to find the key points?"

"This is the end? But which door is the way home?"

Wanzhu didn't speak, and there was silence in the room for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a scream from inside a door, and Qian Shu ran over immediately.

But the door was very heavy and she couldn't push it open by herself. Qian Shu had no choice but to put her ear against the door, trying to hear the sounds coming from inside.

The voice just now seemed to belong to Ye Xuanxin.

At this moment, there is a huge cage hanging above the lava purgatory. The three people inside are Ye Xuanxin, Chen Ling'er and Yu Fengya.

Yuhu patrolled the hot rocks and watched the fight between the three men.

Only one of the three of them survives.

At the beginning, the three of them did not act rashly. Although Ye Xuanxin and Chen Ling'er were in a group, they did not take the initiative to attack Yu Fengya.

Until Yu Fengya pretended to be in pain and asked Chen Ling'er to give her the elixir.

Chen Ling'er, that idiot, really couldn't bear to see her die here, and ended up being held hostage by Yu Fengya.

Yu Fengya held a silver sword in her hand, and the long sword had penetrated Chen Ling'er's entire abdomen.

She covered the bleeding wound, and the sword stabbed her dantian in her body, causing her spiritual power to drain away crazily.