A group of practitioners had black eyes and continued to move forward based on intuition. Zhao Li kept watching them quietly... At the same time, he also summed up a rule.

There are terrifying existences hidden in the darkness of the second layer, which will attack and even eat the living.

But the third layer is just a little darker at the moment.

Thinking of this, Zhao Li formally stepped into the third floor and began to grope... He adhered to the right hand rule, and continued to move along his right hand along the way.

After going out for an unknown distance.

He found a door.

Another door.

Ever since the door opened just now was a monster with black hair, he hadn't been too fond of the door.

Just when Zhao Li was hesitating, the door suddenly opened, and a magical force sucked him in. This force was so strong that there was no room for him to react.

"what happened?"

Zhao Li was stunned for a moment, but was surprised to find that the world behind this door had light. It was a room with light, and there was a person sitting in the room, unlike those giants outside. No difference.

It's just that his entire body was shriveled, without flesh and blood, and his body was covered in black mist, already tainted with taboos, and looked lifeless and lifeless.

Did the force that pulled him in come from him?

Zhao Li was surprised to find that there was a mirror behind him where this person was facing.

He turned to look in the mirror.

I found someone looking at me in the mirror.

This person is none other than the shriveled and taboo-tainted corpses in front of him.

However, he seemed to be alive in the mirror, with a pair of eyes staring at him, his eyes were empty, his face was pale... In addition, Zhao Li also found something strange.

The top of myself and this man's head.

There is a willow tree that stretches across the sky and the earth.

How is this going?Just now, the supernatural power bestowed on him by the willow god has been withdrawn, why is there still a willow tree on his head... why is this man's head like this?

Zhao Li greeted the man in the mirror, but got no response.

Take a closer look at the mirror in front of you.

This is a bronze mirror.

There are obscure inscriptions engraved on both sides of the bronze mirror, and the grade cannot be seen at all.

Zhao Li thought it was a good thing, the person in the mirror didn't look like he was still alive, so he wanted to store it in his storage ring and study it first.

But it turned out that he was thinking too much, and Li Yue's spirit bracelet couldn't put away this mirror.

At the same time, following his movement, the person in the mirror also gave him a glare, which made Zhao Li shudder.

what on earth is it?

This person died, but lived in the bronze mirror?

Zhao Li asked the person in the mirror a few words, but the person still ignored him.

The person in the mirror seems to be intelligent, but he just doesn't want to talk to him.

Zhao Li had no choice but to look at the rest of the room to see if there were any loopholes that could allow him to escape.

The corpse dare not move.

Not to mention being contaminated with taboos, if this kind of corpse has a spirit, it would be a disaster.

But just as Zhao Li was thinking hard, the surface of the bronze mirror suddenly changed, from the dead man opposite him to another picture.

This picture attracted him instantly.

The one in the picture is myself.

In the mirror, he was wearing a purple-gold crown, and on top of his head was a dreadful giant willow tree. Standing in front of hundreds of millions of people, he looked like an emperor who looked down on the world.

The screen turns.

It's still me.

But it is dead.

Being nailed to death by a spear that fell from the sky, his eyes were wide open unwillingly, and black air was swirling all over his body.

Zhao Li's pupils shrank suddenly.

What does it mean?

In this mirror?

Is it your future?

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Li's ear, from behind, the tone was obscure, but he could understand it: "The great existence will eventually recover again, as long as the root is still there, that era will eventually restart .”

Zhao Li listened in a daze and didn't understand. He just felt that all this should be related to Liu Shen based on his intuition.

Perhaps, a long time ago, this person was also a believer of Willow God, but he died for some unknown reason, but he retained a trace of true spirit in the bronze mirror.

What happened to them?

The answer cannot be given by a corpse.

As for what he said about restarting an era, Zhao Li is even more confused. What era needs to be restarted?In ancient times, could there be some secrets between Willow God and its believers?

The following nonsense:

I am not in a good state today, and I am not very satisfied with the writing of these two chapters. The main reason is that my stomach hurts. I have been incarnate as a jet fighter all day, and it is really difficult to sit in front of the computer.

After a while, I will watch it again on my mobile phone and change the content here. Everyone should watch this episode like this first. If you don’t post it, you can’t do it anymore. It’s going to time out soon. I hope you can understand.

An update will be added tomorrow, and then a supplementary explanation will be made on the modification of today's content.I'm really sorry, I really can't sit still here, my stomach hurts a lot.

Thank you for your support, thank you brothers who gave gifts, go to bed early!

Chapter 99 It's Finally Waiting

Zhao Li couldn't figure it out.

He looked for the source of the sound, and finally set his sights on a painting at the end of the room.

This painting is similar to the mural at the end of the first floor, but it is more clear, and the Willow God in this painting exudes a faint brilliance, which is also the light source for this room.

In addition to Liu Shen, there are other characters in this painting.

The most conspicuous thing is that the man with a sword on his back is suspended in the void, bowing to the willow tree, with countless chakras appearing in the back of his head. When he looked at him, Zhao Li felt his eyes sting and couldn't open them.

He had to turn his attention to another person.

The other person was a woman, Zhao Li couldn't see clearly, only felt that this person's aura was particularly terrifying.

There are other people and beasts of all kinds.

Densely packed.

They are all bowing down to the willow god.

When looking at one of the characters, he actually felt a sense of kindness inexplicably. The paintings of these figures are relatively vague, but they have a special charm, which can make people think of the demeanor of the people in the paintings.

Zhao Li couldn't help but gently reached out to touch the familiar figure.

call out!

A warm breath entered his body.

The painting in front of him suddenly started to burn, turning into countless golden sands, pouring into his body, Zhao Li was amazed to see it.

What's happening here?

As the painting burned, the room began to return to darkness.

The painting gradually burned out, but a phantom appeared on the spot. It was a young man, bathed in divine light, holding a paintbrush, and looked at himself for the last time before disappearing, as if piercing through the ages: "The inheritance is not extinct, and finally came Already!"

Afterwards, this phantom also disappeared.

Zhao Li was dumbfounded, all this happened so suddenly, and he couldn't stop it.

But immediately began to look inside, but did not find any changes in his body.

what happened?

What is the effect of the golden sand poured into his body? Zhao Li asked Li Yue who was in his sea of ​​consciousness, and Li Yue replied, "I didn't see anything just now."

He couldn't see the pictures just now.

Zhao Li felt that there seemed to be a pair of big hands manipulating everything in the dark, and that sentence was even more imaginative, and finally came... He has been waiting for believers?

Zhao Li couldn't figure it out, and planned to discuss it with Liu Shen after returning home, but at this moment, he found a surprise.

I can actually see things!

The scope is not large, but it is better than groping in the dark. It seems that this thing has indeed changed me.

After seeing nothing strange around him, he planned to leave.

Try everything in this room to see if it can be put into the storage ring.

It was really rewarding, some miscellaneous items, including canvases made of unknown animal skins, and ink, were all packed away by Zhao Li.

When he fixed his gaze on that bronze mirror, Zhao Li felt very painful.

This looks like a good thing.

It's a pity that there is no way now.

He tried to carry the bronze mirror on his back, but failed in the end. The mirror was heavier than a mountain. He tried his best, but he couldn't shake it at all.

Without wasting time, Zhao Li pushed open the door after confirming that everything he could take was taken away.

At this time, the environment on the third floor came into view.

A group of practitioners kept groping in the darkness like hide-and-seek. Some even took a fire bag to try to see things, but this darkness was obviously not something that ordinary flames could penetrate.

Zhao Li saw Wuxingque's group of people at a glance. They were holding hands and seemed extremely united.

Great, these people understand me so well.

Zhao Li took out his knife and touched it.

The speed of the knife was so fast that the group of Wuxing Que couldn't react at all, and they were chopped to death by Zhao Li like melons and vegetables.

"what?"

Blood spewed out, and someone raised questions.

Wu Xing Que's new big disciple was drenched thoroughly, and the smell of blood was suddenly masked when he asked, he hurriedly asked the junior in front of him: "What's going on, it seems to be blood?"

The younger brother didn't answer.

He quickly stretched out his hand to touch it and found the clue, but he didn't react for a while, so he said in a daze:

"Brother? Where's your head?"

The next moment, he felt a heavy blow to his crotch, and a piercing pain came. Suddenly, he understood what was going on. In a trance, the instructions of the elders sounded in his ears again. A person's name come to mind.

Zhao Li!

He wanted to speak, but Zhao Li's saber was faster, and with one slash, the disciple of Wuxing Que was directly beheaded.

The head fell to the ground, and the few remaining inheritance disciples of Wuxing Que were wiped out again.

Zhao Li looked strange.

Why are these people like this?

Putting treasures under the crotch, who is it guarding against?

Belly sinister heart of a gentleman.

Isn't this forcing yourself to kill?

After groping around among the corpses of these people, and cleaned up everything that should be taken, Zhao Li then used the bone-forming water to drip on these corpses, and after a quarter of an hour, all the corpses could be turned into blood.

There was a lot of movement in this process.

At this time, the rest of the people started to panic, thinking that there were monsters similar to the second layer tainted with taboos around them, and in order to protect themselves, they took out their treasures one after another.

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