Heavenly Dao Fengshen System

Chapter 85
After 600 years, my old lady has never seen such a brazen person!
Waved a light fan to wipe away the irritating smell lingering around the tip of the nose, Qingzhi swallowed his breath, urged the inner alchemy, and pushed the huge bronze door open again.

However, scoring twice, this move wasted a lot of real energy, plus he was seriously injured, although Aokiji tried his best to walk, but after opening the door, he couldn't hold on any longer, and immediately sat on the ground, panting heavily, His face became even paler.

"Thanks!"

Su Che laughed.

Qingzhi gave him a bitter look, ignored him, and lay down cross-legged on the ground, swallowing the inner alchemy to recover his true essence and heal his injuries.

Standing outside the bronze door, looking into the depths of the Shinto, there was a mist, darkness, silence, not even a breath of wind.

Su Che knew that the more ordinary a place like this was, the more problematic it would be.

However, if he wanted to go to the main mausoleum, he had to go through the divine way. If he didn't even dare to set foot on the divine way, then he wouldn't be able to fulfill his promise to Bai Jian.

For now, it's just a matter of luck.

"Mo Dan, fight!"

Su Che gritted his teeth secretly, and finally made up his mind to step into the divine way.

This time, although the white fox's eyes revealed a look of worry, he didn't stop it after all.

Aokiji, who was practicing kung fu to heal his injuries, heard Su Che's footsteps, opened his eyes, and watched Su Che enter the divine way, a sneering sneer could not help but appear on the corner of his lips.

"Dying yourself!"

Qingzhi sneered endlessly in his heart, and continued to operate the inner alchemy.

As soon as he stepped into the divine way, Su Che felt an extremely heavy and oppressive feeling in his heart, making him a little out of breath.

"noob……"

Su Che took a deep breath, changed the turbidity in his suppressed chest, and was about to turn around and say hello to the white fox.

Turning around suddenly, only then did I realize that the giant bronze gate had long since disappeared, replaced by an endless corridor behind it.

"What about the bronze door?"

Su Che felt a little panicked, and stretched out his hand to touch the air.

Obviously, this is not an illusion, and Su Che has long thought that this divine way is not unusual, but at this moment, he still feels a strong sense of uneasiness when he is in it.

Standing outside the bronze gate just now, looking all the way to the gods, there was only one road in front of it, leading directly to the main mausoleum, but now the bronze gate suddenly disappeared for no reason, and a passage in another direction appeared behind it.

Which side can lead to the main mausoleum?
Su Che looked in front, then behind, and immediately hesitated.

Wait a minute!
What is this divine way called?

"Infernal Divine Way..."

Su Che suddenly thought of a possibility, secretly screaming that it was terrible.

According to Qingzhi, the divine way leading to Xuanyuan's main mausoleum is called Wujian Shinto.

What is seamless?

According to the Buddhist scriptures, there are three in the Infinite Hell, that is, the Avici Hell. There are three in the Infinite Hell. There is no time, no space, no receiver, and no body.

To put it simply, if you are trapped in the endless cycle, you will never be able to escape, which is more terrifying than the so-called sea of ​​suffering.

Thinking of this, although Su Che usually prides himself on being rational and calm, he couldn't help but panic at this moment, wishing he could slap himself twice.

"Don't panic! Don't panic!"

Su Che forced himself to calm down and meditate for a moment.

"Master of the system, is there a way to get out?"

Su Che asked in his heart.

"Have!"

After hearing the answer on the table, Su Che's eyes suddenly brightened.

"any solution?"

Su Che asked hurriedly.

"The time has not come!"

Su Che's face was black.

However, since the system said that you can go out, there must be a way, and Su Che became more calm.

"Teleport!"

Su Che's heart moved slightly.

Teleportation is Su Che's life-saving magic skill, it is even worse than escaping the ground and turning into a rainbow.

Thinking of this, Su Che couldn't help being overjoyed, with his left hand on his hip, his right hand pointing to the sky, and shouted: "Go!"

However, after a long time, Su Che was still in place.

"God of the system, what's going on?"

"Teleportation uses time and space as the medium, but Wujian Shendao has no time and no space, so it cannot be used!"

"Then I hit it with a brick?"

"It's useless!"

"Burning with flames?"

"no!"

"It's useless, and that won't work either!" Su Che said angrily, "Then what should we do?"

"The time has not come!"

The system pretends to be mysterious.

What the hell!

Su Che suddenly sat down on the ground, and said angrily: "Then I'll just sit here and wait for the time to come!"

"This system has detected that the host's IQ is in arrears, please recharge in time."

"..."

Su Che was speechless for a while.

In fact, he can understand the meaning of the system very well.

The so-called opportunity is not just waiting to die, but needs to be created by action and discovered by wisdom.

The reason why Su Che sat down was to calm down and think carefully about what to do next.

Look at the front, look at the back, the front and rear corridors, no matter the light or darkness, are exactly the same, just like the inside and outside of a mirror, there is no difference at all.

Since there is no difference in Shinto itself, some differences should be artificially created.

Su Che immediately jumped up, holding a brick in his hand, and drew arrows on the ground under his feet and on the walls on both sides, all pointing forward, which was the direction Su Che was facing when he first came in.

"go!"

Su Che snapped his fingers, ready to follow the direction pointed by the arrow to see what happened, but there was nothing to do anyway.

At this moment, a faint sigh suddenly came from the depths of the tunnel.

"Dude, it's useless, don't waste your energy!"

Su Che was startled when he suddenly heard human voices in the silence.

"Who?"

Su Che shouted loudly.

The sound of drinking traveled down the corridor, far away to the depths, circling and echoing for a long time.

"Who!"

Suddenly, voices came from behind like a tide.

The echoes circulated continuously and overlapped immediately, filling the entire tunnel and impacting the eardrums, making it very uncomfortable.

Su Che hurriedly covered his ears with a pained expression.

What scares Su Che even more is that the momentum of Echo has never weakened and stopped, and it is superimposed crazily, just like the tide of Qiantang River, one wave after another.

"It's your own fault!"

The man didn't know where he was, and sighed softly.

There was a gentle breeze blowing from the depths of the tunnel, and the endless echo finally disappeared without a trace.

If so, Su Che still had ringing in his ears, and tried his best to dig out his ears, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.

However, Su Che finally figured out one more thing.

What he said just now was originally directed towards the front, but it came from behind, forming an echo loop in the tunnel.

In other words, the front and rear corridors must be connected.

"Could it be that the so-called Wujian Shinto is a ring, so people can't go out?"

However, the system said that Wu Jian Shen Dao can go out.

That being the case, there is only one answer.

——There is an organ!

Thinking of this, Su Che couldn't help knocking on the wall with his fingers.

"Brother, I already told you that it's useless!" The sudden voice sounded again, "I've been trapped here for thousands of years, and I've tried everything I can, but I can't get out!"

Su Che suddenly realized that this is the world of immortals, and if it is really Wu Jiang Shen Dao, there is no need for any tricks at all.

"who are you?"

Feeling discouraged, Su Che said softly.

With the lessons learned from the past, he also whispered a lot, so as not to cause looping echoes again.

"Who am I?" The man was hidden in the darkness and never showed up, "Little friend, have you heard of the Twelve Immortal Heads?"

Twelve Immortal Heads? !
"Slightly heard!"

Su Che was slightly startled, and nodded.

"I am one of the twelve fairy heads!"

(End of this chapter)