Useless

, nodded scribbled: "Arranged?"

"Okay, I didn't dare to let them use explosives, for fear of hurting the young master."

"I've always been at ease when you do things." The light fell into the water and reflected back on Anival's face, reflecting the strange curvature of his lips, "Do you know... where is this place?"

"Subordinates don't know."

"This is probably the legendary treasure."

"what?!"

"You should have seen it along the way. The road here is flat, buried deep underground for many years and has not been eroded by water vapor. It can be seen that painstaking efforts were made in the construction. And there are many organs buried in it, except for the rolling stones and arrows that have been triggered. After we discovered No fewer than ten were destroyed, and it would be hard to believe that there were no secrets buried in them.”

"My subordinates have heard that treasures are buried in the temple used to hold sacrifices, but only the lucky ones chosen by the gods can see the true face of the temple." Tu Xiu was amazed, "It turns out that the temple is underground, no wonder Over the years, people have searched all the valleys in the desert, but they can't find any trace of it."

"That's right... The treasure of the temple that we were looking for was found by this kid by mistake." Anival clenched the light in his hand, "It seems that it is also the will of heaven."

"Since the young master is destined to unlock the wealth left by his ancestors, the ancestors will definitely keep him safe and sound!"

During the conversation, a hole had been dug out of the stone wall for a single person to pass through, and Tu Xiu took the lead in going through it.

Among the swaying lampposts, the open space behind the stone wall looked extremely desolate and lonely.The gorgeous and exquisite stone carvings opened their lifeless eyes, and looked at the group of reckless intruders coldly with eyes that spanned a long time.

Everyone who entered after that was stunned by the spectacular underground building in front of them.What's more, they knelt down and bowed their heads, chanting words such as ancestors' blessings.

Anival had been mentally prepared in advance, so he was not too shocked.When he was thinking about how to allocate his manpower to search, Hanguang in his hand suddenly let out a long and clear cry.

Immediately afterwards, as if echoing the sound of the sword, a ray of dim light slowly lit up in the depths of the hall.

Chapter 78

"Xie Yi"'s chest heaved violently, and his temple hair was drenched with sweat and stuck to his forehead.A bright red gash extended from the base of his right ear to the lower part of his cheek, narrowly avoiding the carotid artery.Except for his face, the messy wounds almost covered his entire torso, and blood was oozing out drop by drop.He knelt on one knee in the center of the altar with a light blade in his hand, lowered his eyebrows, and said nothing, like a breathing statue.

Shen Ye looked at him coldly: "Now that things are going on, you still have to struggle needlessly?"

"...The High Priest, please take it back!"

"Oh," Shen Ye snorted, "I didn't come here to listen to your useless nonsense."

"It's about the lives and deaths of tens of millions of people. How can it be nonsense? Abusing the high technology in our hands and turning it into a murder weapon to wantonly take the lives of innocent people. How is it different from wild beasts?"

"Humans evolved from beasts. If there is no self-interested nature, how can they survive in the world of the jungle?"

"But that was in the past! We are no longer ruthless barbarians who drink blood!" "Xie Yi" became excited, the wound on his hand cracked deeper under the pull of the tense muscles, and the blood slipped down to the smooth-edged knife he was holding The body was instantly vaporized by the scorching air, exuding a faint smell of blood, "We have relatives, friends, and things we want to cherish, and they are the same!"

"So what?" Shen Ye pointed to the old blackened blood on the altar pattern, "Even they themselves will kill their own kind for the sake of the illusory so-called gods and gods. Since they are all dead, it is for the survival of Liuyue civilization. And dedication, isn't it more practical than being a sacrifice?"

"Things that exist are not necessarily right, we can correct these mistakes!"

Shen Ye looked at him: "That's not what I taught you before."

"Xie Yi" choked, and said in a low voice for a long time: "The relationship between you and me as a teacher...has been cut off long ago, so why talk about those old things."

"Then you came all the way in, and all you want to say are these innocuous truths?"

"I didn't kill—"

"That's right, since you don't even have the heart to trample the ants from the lower realm to death, you wouldn't attack your former colleagues. Otherwise, with their abilities, how could they hurt you to such an extent."

"..."

"Heh, you are doing everything you can to fight for life for the people of the lower world, but if you were to be the high priest in another place, you would make the same choice as me."

"……I do not know."

"Don't believe me? Okay," Shen Ye slowly raised his hand, condensing a light blade in his palm, "Then you might as well stand up and fight this seat. As long as you win, Liu Yue's future will be decided by you. But if you lose, you can no longer have any objections, otherwise this seat will never forgive you - the only thing this seat cannot tolerate is betrayal."

"Xie Yi" panicked for a moment, as if he was still the kid who followed Shen Ye in the main temple: "No...I can't...how can I attack you?"

"It is you who broke up the old relationship, and you are the one who refuses to do anything." Shen Ye said in a deep voice, "Xie Yi, let go of your indecision, I only have one chance."

"I..." "Xie Yi" held the handle of the knife tightly and then loosened, loosened and tightened again, and after a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I ask the High Priest to forgive this subordinate for usurping!"

"Brother Xie Yi—!" The clear girl's voice suddenly disrupted the imminent battle.

Like a pool of still water that has been rippled by a stone throw, circles of ripples formed around the bodies of the two of Shen Xie, the light and shadow in the center of the altar of the temple fluttered violently, and the shadows of the people on the stage gradually faded away.

"No! Don't! Don't—" Ah Ruan yelled in panic, staggering towards the altar, "Brother Xie Yi! Don't leave me! Please! Don't leave me again!"

"Xie Yi" couldn't hear her heart-piercing cry, but stood up staggeringly, and walked slowly and firmly towards Shen Ye.The more anxious Ah Ruan became, the more chaotic her steps became, and finally she staggered and fell heavily on the cold and hard stone platform. She stretched out her hand desperately, but when she could barely touch the corner of the other party's clothes, the phantom was like an old dream , annihilated into nothingness at her fingertips in an instant.

"Xie Yi...Brother..." Ah Ruan's lips moved, hot tears fell down his cheeks, and there was a lingering bitter taste on his tongue, "I am Ah Ruan...look at me... ...you look back at me...please...please..."

"It's Professor Ye and the others, luckily." After the initial shock, Xia Yi calmed down, seeing Ye Hai and the others rushing up to the altar with a flashlight to help A Ruan who was crying, he pulled Le Wuyi to go out.

Le Wuyi was motionless, his arms were extremely cold, as if he had been locked up in the morgue for a whole night.

"No difference?!"

For some reason, Le Wuyi knew clearly from the very first moment that Xie Yi was just a phantom, a dusty memory—even though he had never practiced Taoism and didn't know how to distinguish between reality and illusion.Le Wuyi blinked, only to feel that the muscles on his face were as hard as stone, and there was a faint smell of rust between his clenched teeth. He took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "... It's okay, let's go."

Ye Hai, who had been running for a long time in the spreading flames, was in a state of distress, trying to comfort Ah Ruan, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, his hairs stood on end, and when he was about to draw his gun, he heard Wu Zhuoyi above his head respectfully say: "Shao Shu Under the palace."

"It actually alarmed Senior Brother Wu," Xia Yi said with deep eyes, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger, "I'm really sorry."

"It's about Sheji, Your Highness don't need to be so polite."

"Senior Brother Wu doesn't need to be so polite, just call me Yi." Xia Yi looked at the people covered in smoke marks, "What happened?"

"This dungeon is huge in scale and has many side roads. Ah Ruan brought us here when he sensed the noise here. I didn't expect to meet you. It can be seen that Dian—Yi is a very lucky person." Wu Zhuoyi He briefly explained what happened to his side after contacting Xia Yi, and finally said.

"Wenren used the forbidden technique again? Will it be life-threatening?" Le Wuyi glanced at Wen Renyu who was lying on the side and fell asleep, very worried.

"With Ah Ruan here, I can somewhat relieve her." Ye Hai sighed, "I just don't know how long we will be trapped here."

As if responding to his worries, as soon as Ye Hai finished speaking, there were messy footsteps and shaking beams of light appearing in the depths of the corridor: "It's the young master! It's really the young master!"

Anival pushed aside the crowd, ran up to the altar, and hugged Le Wuyi: "Bless Huda! Bless Huda!"

Le Wuyi was caught off guard, his face was covered tightly by Annivar's clothes, and he danced and struggled, but it seemed to the other party that he was tickling.

Xia Yi looked at Tu Xiu, who was following behind the wolf king, and the latter pulled away the over-excited Annivar knowingly, and then stuffed an emergency kit containing food and water for each of the several people present.

Anival solemnly took out the light and hung it back on Le Wuyi's chest: "Thanks to the guidance of Senior Sword Spirit, we will not get lost in the palace."

Le Wuyi lowered his head, watching Han Guang's light flickering like fireflies, the frequency was getting faster and faster, almost making him breathless while staring at Han Guang.

"That's—that's—" The members of the accompanying Langti were startled and pointed to the carved shrine that was rising from the center of the altar. Among the exquisite and complicated stone carvings, something was emitting a cold and quiet shimmer.

Anival looked thoughtfully at the front