The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

Let’s go back to the Eleventh Hall. The Eleventh Hall and the City God were separated after being teleported to the corridor by the formation eye. But fortunately they have cloud vision glasses. The Eleventh Hall is not in a hurry, after all, he is still confident that he can get out of this maze, but the City God is different. As soon as he entered the corridor, he started talking on the phone in a hurry.

"Your Highness! Where are you! This corridor leads to all directions! I don't know how to get there. I still want to enjoy my old age, but I don't want to die here."

"Stay where you are and wait for me." He replied coldly and cut off contact.

Through the positioning function of the cloud vision mirror, he successfully reunited with the City God without much effort.

The City God felt dizzy looking at the intricate and winding corridors, and all he could do was follow him honestly. Hall Eleven's expression remained normal, as if he was walking through an ordinary passage instead of a maze. He knew exactly where to go, and from time to time he swung his sword to carve the mark "Eleven" on the stone wall.

"Your Highness, how do you know how this road goes?" the City God asked him curiously.

"When I was looking for you just now, I noticed that the corridor had a slight slope. I guessed that we should be teleported to the top of the mountains, and the corridor leads to the foot of the mountain, which is the deepest entrance to the belly of the Divine Weapon Secret Realm. .We just need to keep walking down, through the mountain, and to the bottom of the mountain."

"How do you know which way to go down? I feel like the slope is almost the same."

"Feel."

"..." Well, these two words made the city god speechless. Eleventh Hall's feeling is different from others, he is much more sensitive.

The City God asked again: "Your Highness, what should I do with that girl?"

He looked calm and said: "I left signs for them along the road. Let's go to the exit and wait."

"Oops! This corridor is complicated. What if she can't find these signs?" Cheng Huang asked worriedly.

Hearing this, he paused in his steps, his cold voice became a little deeper, and he said without mercy: "Then he is stupid and can't be saved."

City God: "..."

Under the leadership of the Eleventh Hall, they arrived at the exit without any hindrance after walking for an unknown amount of time.

When the City God saw the scene outside, he couldn't help but sigh that the Eleven Hall was really a god, and he guessed eight or nine times correctly.

The outside is surrounded by mountains, and the exit is at the foot of the mountains. The tunnel they just took is actually located in the mountains. If they can't find a way out, they will walk around the outside of the mountains, unable to reach the deepest part of the secret realm. The deepest part of the secret realm is surrounded by mountains, forming a basin-like terrain that is very vast. A river about six meters wide is surrounded by mountains, but it has no waves. It is like stagnant water. If you want to enter the hinterland, you have to fly across the river.

"Wait in the past."

After saying that, Eleventh Hall flew across the river to the other side, followed closely by the City God. The two of them happened to land in front of a two-meter-high stone tablet standing on the opposite bank. There were several large characters engraved on the stone tablet: "One person has a sword, and the sword is with the person."

Behind the stone monument, there are thousands of tombs located in the vast hinterland. There are no tombstones. Instead, there is an identical sword standing on the head of each tomb, and they are densely packed as far as the eye can see. The dark sky was covered with thick clouds, unable to let in any sunlight, making the hinterland of the secret realm even darker and weirder.

"Your Highness, there are so many swords, how are we going to find the Xuanming Sword? Could it be that the words on this stone tablet are a hint?" The City God was immediately troubled when he saw countless swords that looked exactly the same.

The Eleventh Hall thought for a moment, raised his clear eyes and looked with a serious expression: "One person, one sword, perhaps to remind us that each of us only has one chance to choose a sword. The sword is in the person, and the emphasis is on the unity of the person and the sword, and working together. , I have no clue whether it contains other meanings.”

"You only have one chance to choose? Your Highness, do you have a way to find the Xuanming Sword?"

He shook his head gently, calmed down, and said calmly: "Think about it again, wait for her to come over first."

After walking for who knows how long, Mu Qianxi, Situ Yin and their group finally arrived at the exit again. When she saw the two people on the other side of the river, she, who was exhausted physically and mentally, instantly saw the hope of returning home. She suddenly became energetic and jumped up and waved to them.

"City God! Eleventh Hall!"

She saw the city god waving in response happily, but the "great god" next to him remained indifferent and calm.

Situ Yin beside him suddenly said angrily: "Little spirit girl, are you so happy?"

"of course."

Mu Qianxi thought to herself: Nonsense, the Eleventh Hall is now my life-saving straw. Are you unhappy when you see the life-saving straw?

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Situ Yin snort, and then his arms were wrapped around his waist. The next moment, he took him up into the air and flew to the other side. Everyone saw this and followed suit.

Having experienced a high-altitude flight, she was naturally not afraid of the current height and quickly landed firmly on the other side.

Situ Yin looked at Hall 11 with a hint of demonstration in his eyes, and he refused to let go of the hand around her waist. However, this act of secretly declaring sovereignty did not arouse the anger of the Eleventh Hall. His ice-blue eyes showed no emotion at all except indifference and disdain.

The lingering hand on her waist made Mu Qianxi feel awkward, but she didn't think much about it. She simply thought that Situ Yin had forgotten, so she left on her own initiative and skipped to the side of the City God.

"City God, let me tell you, thanks to the pot of water you gave me, I found a way to leave the corridor! Otherwise, I guess I would have to lie down with the bones inside."

The City God was amiable and always gave her a sense of intimacy, and she was willing to chat with him. As for the difficult-to-offend His Highness Eleven, she felt cold all over as soon as she got close to him, and she didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that she might get really cold by accident.

"What does this mean? It means that I have foresight!" Her words made the City God feel confident, and the little old man suddenly held his head high and started to sneeze.

"Thanks to my clever little mind! Hehe."

These two people can really get together. Listening to their boasts as if no one else was around, Hall 11 felt a little helpless. Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the snake bone bracelet on Mu Qianxi's arm. His expression suddenly became much colder and his thin lips pursed tightly. Mu Qianxi clearly felt that the aura around him had become more sinister for no reason, and she was even more afraid to talk to him, so she huddled next to the City God in an attempt to save her life.

Oh my god, the Eleventh Palace is really uncertain, scary, too scary... Why is this life-saving straw so difficult to grasp? It is a life-saving straw, but it is also a sharp blade that can kill me at any time. Why am I so difficult...

Mu Qianxi looked at the countless graves in front of them and the identical swords in front of them, and asked in a low voice: "Here, they look exactly the same. How can I find them? Try every sword? How long will it take to try them?" "

The Eleventh Hall said that the main purpose was to get the Xuanming Sword, and taking her away was just a side trip. She probably wouldn't leave until she could try out the Xuanming Sword. Does she want to stay here with him for ten and a half years? Oh my god, she is in a hurry now, really in a hurry, asking for support.

"What you said is wrong." The City God pointed to the words on the stone tablet, selling the knowledge of the Eleventh Hall, pretending that he knew it very well, "This person has one sword, which means that each person can only choose a sword once. Opportunities. You can’t try them one by one. This Xuanming Sword only recognizes those who are destined."

When Mu Qianxi heard this, she felt like she was suddenly pulled from hell to heaven, and the gongs and drums for going home suddenly sounded.

This is a good rule. No matter whether he picks right or not, I can go home immediately! Hehe...God help me too...