Ding Hao took a deep breath, stepped forward, and walked five steps forward. He walked a total of thirty-five inches, and then stood where he was. Don't underestimate this short span of thirty-five inches, but it seemed like a leap. As if countless spatial distances had passed, Ding Hao felt that the scene in front of him had changed drastically. The bloody wilderness and boundless streets could no longer be seen, replaced by boundless darkness, and he didn't know where it was.
What a terrifying inscription array.
"Continue, take ten steps to the right, each step is seven inches long, and start."
Ding Hao nodded, found the right direction, and took another step.
After walking these ten steps, it was still dark in front of me and I couldn't see anything. However, there was a whistling wind in my ears, my hair was flying, and the air I breathed in my mouth and nose became much fresher. As boring as before.
"Very good, listen carefully. Next, take three quick steps forward, with a distance of seven inches for each step, and then six steps back, with a distance of ten inches for each step. The movements are coherent and completed in one breath, without any stagnation." Zu's voice became more solemn.
Ding Hao took a deep breath, recalled it in his mind, and then stepped forward resolutely, three steps forward and six steps back, regardless of the distance, and completed it in an extremely coherent manner in an instant.
Just when Ding Hao took the last step to land, his eyes lit up. The boundless darkness disappeared, and balls of soft orange light appeared. Looking up, he was actually in a building similar to a palace. The orange dome released a The faint light illuminates the entire space.
Beside Ding Hao, there is a row of giant dragon stone pillars more than 20 meters high on the left and right sides. The two are 20 meters apart, and they are arranged neatly and extend into the distance.
There are two stone channels on the inside of the stone pillars. The clear water is flowing. You can see some white fish swimming leisurely in them. Ding Hao's eyes lit up. These fish were the same fish that he was outside the night before. The white fish I have seen in the creek are just a little smaller.
If this is the case, it means that this flowing water can definitely lead to the outside.
"Stand still and don't move. Now is the most critical moment." Sword Ancestor's voice sounded again: "Did you see that piece of white gravel on the ground in front of you? The only place that is safe is to jump over first. Jump On to that white gravel.”
When Ding Hao took a closer look, he found that there was indeed a palm-sized white gravel on the ground thirty meters away from him. It was completely different from the other blue square floor stones. It was mixed in. If he hadn't looked carefully, it would have looked really strange. Hard to find.
However, this white gravel is too small. It is only about the size of a palm. How can I stand on it
Ding Hao exhaled a breath, took out the rusty sword, and with a flash of his body, he jumped up like a giant bird. The distance of thirty meters passed by in a flash. When he fell, he suddenly fell down on his head and feet. With a sword in his hand, The rusty sword landed on the white gravel and stopped.
The cute little cat meowed, grabbed Ding Hao's shoulders tightly, and hung upside down.
"What should we do next? Hurry, my brain is almost congested." Ding Hao asked eagerly.
Sword Ancestor laughed loudly: "Good boy, you can think of such a stupid method. The next thing is relatively simple. Every thirty meters on this stone road, a piece of white gravel will appear. Keep moving forward."
What the hell!
Ding Hao cursed, exerted force on his wrist, rose into the air, and shot forward again. He repeated his old trick and hit the second piece of white gravel with his rusty sword, and then
Breathe.
After going back and forth for about thirty times, I finally completed the passage guarded by the dragon stone pillars.
Ding Hao's feet landed on the ground.
Looking around, he was shocked.
There is a fault in the stone palace in front, and it turns out to be a bottomless abyss. Red lights are faintly visible below, and hot breath is steaming up. This deep stream is about 200 meters wide, and has five or six strange pieces. Black rocks float irregularly above the deep stream, like wooden boards floating on the water. I don’t know what they are made of, but they can actually float in the void.
"Step on these pumice stones and reach the other side." Sword Ancestor said in a gloating tone.
Ding Hao felt a little more relaxed when he spoke in such a tone, indicating that there was nothing dangerous about this level.
Ding Hao took out a long rope from the storage ring, threw it out, caught a nearby pumice stone, pulled it gently, and then jumped up, covering a distance of fifty or sixty meters. When he fell, he was just in time. He landed on the pumice stone, tiptoed, and took advantage of the force to fly up again. The long rope was thrown out like lightning, and once again caught the pumice stone in front, and pulled it closer to the next one.
Repeating this process about four times, we successfully crossed this hot and deep stream.
There is another fault in the ancient palace in front, as if someone with great supernatural powers cut it into two pieces with a sword. The difference from before is that there are no dragon stone pillars in this ancient palace, but giant stone statues of warriors. , the clothes belt is like the wind, lifelike, the whole body of the statue is covered with mottled marks of sword and gun holes, it seems that it has experienced a war.
The floor of the ancient palace was filled with broken swords and damaged armor, sparkling ghost fire, and some white skeletons and bones scattered on the ground.
These bones were at least at the level of the Innate Wuzong when they were alive, otherwise their bones would not be immortal. They have been preserved for such a long time, and judging from the completeness of their preservation, they all died in battle. Some skulls were broken, and some cervical vertebrae were broken. Some were cut in half at the waist, and some had their sternums shattered...
Ding Hao could even imagine what a brutal battle had taken place here, with bones as white as mountains and the strong men falling like dumplings.
"Could it be that this ancient sect was destroyed by the enemy? This should be the place where the battle was in the past, right?"
Ding Hao made a guess in his mind.
Under the guidance of Sword Ancestor, he walked carefully through this ancient bone palace. There was another bottomless deep stream in front of him, but this time there were bursts of biting cold air coming from below, and the air was floating in the void of the deep stream. They are pieces of blue ice, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes left and sometimes right, with no pattern.
After Ding Hao made some adjustments, he followed the same method and once again used the long rope to help him cross the deep ice stream.
"Attention, the next step depends on the performance of your little pet. Three in the front, four in the back, six on the left and seven on the right. Each step is ten inches. After you finish walking, immediately throw the little guy on your shoulder..." Sword Ancestor There was a hint of excitement in his voice.
"Little cute cat? What can it do?" Ding Hao was wondering.
"Hey, don't underestimate this cute little guy," Dao Ancestor rarely interrupted: "Its origin is not simple."
"Okay, don't ask so many questions. Time is tight. Hurry up and do what I say." Sword Ancestor couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart and urged again and again.
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