After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

The sound of chains hitting the iron cage continued to be heard all around. Xie Qingyu suddenly thought of the pile of corpses when he first came in. Then he heard those people's firm accusations, and his mind went blank and buzzed.

This time, when she entered the palace, it was the chief female official Hua Weirui who came to summon her personally, but the female official asked her to wait in the hall. The place where she was standing suddenly opened up, and a formation suddenly appeared. Before she could react, the person was there.

Considering the series of events today, is there anything Xie Qingyu doesn't understand?

Hua Weirui is indeed not as kind as she seems. Which of those in high positions of power is truly bloodless, compassionate to all living beings, and clean?

She couldn't argue with these things. After all, this was a world where the strong preyed on the weak. But she couldn't die!

Right now, the most important thing is to find a way out! There is no time to delay!

Xie Qingyu held the sword and looked around for the exit mechanism. He turned a wheel and the door at one end opened with a bang.

The stone wall faded away, revealing a golden door. The long-lost daylight shone in and sprinkled on her. She was like a fairy from the immortal world who came down to earth to save all living beings.

The immortal cultivators were overjoyed and hurriedly expressed their gratitude, asking Xie Qingyu in front of the gate to release them all.

Xie Qingyu stood in front of the Golden Gate, bathed in the sunlight, with an immortal look and extraordinary heroic posture. Behind her were all kinds of requests and thousands of expectant eyes, but she never looked back.

Without even stopping, he walked towards the daylight.

After a moment of dead silence behind me, there were all kinds of pleas and cries, just like people in desperate situation saw hope, but that hope was cut short, and everyone collapsed.

The sound of rattling iron chains and the sound of people hitting the iron cages intertwined. Countless hands struggled to reach out of the iron cages. The chains were driven to tightly bind the limbs and necks, leaving blood marks on the flesh, and blood dripped down the chains.

But they are still struggling, just constantly reaching for the light from the sky, just to reach the light from the sky that is out of reach.

The blue figure disappeared and the Golden Gate slowly closed.

Chu Chaozhao stood inside the gate, looking back at the scenes inside the gate where people were struggling to reach the daylight. The cultivators who were so high-spirited were locked in iron cages like animals, imprisoned in darkness, unable to live or die.

Through the slowly closing golden door, the candles inside the door were extinguished one by one, and only the daylight illuminated the desperate eyes of the people in the iron cages, which seemed to dim little by little.

Looking at it makes people feel constant palpitations and pain.

The heavy golden door slammed shut, but they could still seem to hear the people's pleas, their despair, and the sound of chains and cages intertwining as they struggled.

How can they save those people?

Everyone fell silent, both humans and demons calmed down, lowered their heads, and followed Xie Qingyu inside.

They didn't know how long they walked inside, but there were all kinds of corpses everywhere along the way, as if they had come to real purgatory.

Passing through heavy doors, or entering rooms containing skeletons of ferocious and spiritual beasts, there are various medicinal herbs and spiritual plants, or all kinds of rare treasures in the world.

Finally, they stopped in front of a black copper door. On the solemn black copper door, there were relief carvings of gods and Buddhas glaring angrily, and thousands of beasts roaming around, all of which were strange and bizarre.

Xie Qingyu took a deep breath and looked back towards the endless distance. The road he came from was already gone, so now he could only move forward.

She held her breath and searched for the mechanism to open the door as usual.

boom--

The black copper door that seemed to have no end when one looked up suddenly opened. It was estimated to be five meters thick. The moment it slowly opened, everyone held their breath.

Countless guesses may all have answers the moment you enter this mysterious door.

Following Xie Qingyu's slow entry, the black bronze door closed again as expected.

This time, it was a huge hall, decorated with various spiritual gems. Holes were chiseled on the golden wall, going all the way up, with no end in sight. Countless gods and Buddhas were enshrined inside. This was the shrine.

Looking up, there is no sky, and the golden wall is covered with bright patterns, beautiful and sacred.

From the moment one entered the door, countless brilliant candle lights flickered and lit up like waves in the wind. The moment the entire hall was illuminated, everyone took a deep breath.

There is an ice platform on the high platform in the center, with flowing blood pools on both sides of the ice platform, and countless glowing branch-like objects floating around.

They all recognized it, it was the spiritual root!

A golden formation suddenly appeared, and two people appeared in this strange hall.

Everyone took a step back, their eyes filled with horror, anger at being deceived, and disbelief.

Xie Qingyu's face suddenly turned pale, and the hand holding the sword clenched tightly: "Empress Di Yuan."

Hua Weirui waved her hand, and a throne with nine-headed golden phoenix inlaid with blood-red gems appeared. She sat on it. The chief female official beside her was dressed like some kind of high priest. She raised her eyes, and her pair of double bloodshot eyes were extremely terrifying.

She raised her thin red and black lips and smiled sinisterly, saying with some respect: "Queen, this one is of the best quality this time. Whether it is her spiritual roots or the blessing of heaven, she will be the last one, and the great cause will be accomplished! Congratulations, Queen!"

"Okay, let's do it." Hua Weirui was extremely calm and cautious at this time.

Xie Qingyu drew her sword and stepped back: "Empress Diyuan! As the descendant of the First Empire, how can you practice such evil magic! If I die here today, Master will never let you go!"

Hua Weirui raised her eyes and glanced at her, her eyes full of majesty: "I am a little afraid of that old thing, but once I accomplish my mission, even ten of those old things won't be a threat to me! Xie Qingyu, surrender obediently, and I will let you die a quick death!"

Xie Qingyu drew his sword and started fighting with the chief female official, while Hua Weirui remained sitting upright on the phoenix throne.

"If you come here by yourself, then don't even think about getting out alive. I am not your stupid son. I am willing to play with you. It's time to end it."

Hua Weirui stood up, raised his hand and waved it, and with a powerful blow from Jiuchongtian, Xie Qingyu finally spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

She struggled, glared at Hua Weirui with paranoia, and kept getting up.

Hua Weirui stepped on him, her phoenix robe swaying, and she laughed so hard that her branches shook, but she still had the demeanor of a mother of a country: "A lowly person from the mountains, just because you have a background, you really think you are superior to others?"

The red boots decorated with gold threads and pearls pressed hard against Xie Qingyu's face. She looked down at her condescendingly:

"Why are you pretending to be so noble? Xie Qingyu, you are nothing but a bitch who will do anything to achieve your goal. Your master protects you only because he sees your talent and wants to use it for his own benefit!"

"Don't slander my master! My master is such an immortal and sage, he won't allow a witch like you to interfere!" Xie Qingyu spat out another mouthful of blood.

Hua Weirui sat on the throne, and the chief female official nodded slightly.

The senior female official in sacrificial attire stood in the middle of the patterned platform. She began to dance on the spot. Her pupils instantly lost focus, like a puppet whose limbs were being controlled by the leader.

There were bursts of strange vocal sounds coming from all around, and red light sprinkled on her. As she danced, flowers bloomed on her skirt and the patterns on the stage also flowed.

The red light was like chains, binding Xie Qingyu's limbs and hanging her in the air. She struggled in vain.

A golden wheel was spinning in Chu Chaozhao's purple eyes, but she could not see anything. She forgot that this was an illusion.

But she guessed that this was like a puppet, and the chief female official was probably also a puppet, or a human who had sold her soul.

"What kind of dance is she performing? Why does it make people feel so scary and eerie!" Jiu Moyi rubbed his arms, feeling that everything about him was weird.

"When I was a child, I saw it at the God's Banquet. The gods and Buddhas in the heavens lowered their eyes and smiled softly, with kind eyes and compassion for the people. Men and women in sacrificial clothes danced with awe and extreme piety. But now this one only has the form, but not the spirit. It's like..."

He glanced at Chu Chaozhao with a gentler smile: "It's like the puppet show that Mother God took us to watch when we were children. Silver threads manipulated the puppet dolls to vividly interpret folk stories. At that time, my sister was a little weak and always quiet, but every time the puppet show was on stage, you were always very excited and jumped up and down, which made everyone laugh. Father God personally learned puppet show and often performed it for you, just to make you happier."

As he spoke, the smile in his eyes became sad. He raised his hand and gently touched Chu Chaozhao's head, all the past events flashing through his mind.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. How could the demon god be different from the rumors? Did he favor Chu Chaozhao so much?

Chu Chaozhao felt his sadness, but she had never seen it before, and her heart was full of longing.

"Second brother, it's okay, everyone will come back one day!"

"That's what my sister said."

Wang Sheng's cold eyes were filled with resentment, because he had seen with his own eyes a family happily watching the devil perform a clumsy puppet show, but the memory was faded and vague, and he could not even remember the prince's face.