A pigeon flew up, and its feet began to bleed for no apparent reason. The blood was sprinkled on the stone wall, but the stone wall remained motionless.
Gu Chunuan said, "You actually carry the pigeon with you."
"I'm afraid this stone door can't be opened except for your blood and no one else's blood."
Wen Shaoyi gestured with his slender fingers, and the pigeon immediately understood and flew towards the exit.
Gu Chunuan smiled and said, "Maybe... they came first and only recognized my blood."
"Mu Nuan, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."
"I'm speechless. I didn't build this underground palace. How do I know that my blood can open the secret stone door mechanism? You can enter it or not. Anyway, I don't want to enter it."
"Just keep going."
Wen Shaoyi was confused, but did not dwell too much on it. He just urged her to move forward while constantly guessing about the relationship between Gu Chunuan and this underground palace.
Going around again and again, the two of them stayed inside for who knows how long. No matter how good Wen Shaoyi's patience was, it was worn away.
"Do you know the way?"
"Heaven and Earth Conscience, this place is too complicated. It seems different from when I came here before. I am also a little confused."
Gu Chunuan raised his hand and swore.
She was really confused.
Suddenly, she began to understand why when she and Mr. Ning escaped, the fake empress had a seventh-level cultivation but could not catch up with them.
If you let her go, she will still faint.
After walking again and again, Gu Chunuan couldn't help but turn around and look at Wen Shaoyi, "There won't be any suspicious formations here, right? Otherwise, why would we have been around for so long and still not be able to get around it?"
"There should be no doubts. This place is too big, several times bigger than the palace. If I guessed correctly, we should be standing on the outskirts of the city."
Wen Shaoyi knelt down, took out his white jade hairpin, and painted something on the ground.
Gu Chunuan came closer to watch carefully, and a smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
"Little Butterfly, you have a pretty good memory. We've been walking around for so long, and you can still clearly remember every fork in the road and the number of steps. That's good."
"I can't remember every fork in the road, this is just a rough idea."
"That's enough. Come on, let's go here."
Gu Chunuan pointed in a direction, pulled Wen Shaoyi and walked forward directly.
Wen Shaoyi avoided Gu Chunuan at the right time and kept a distance from her.
"You'd better be right before you go, and don't make any mistakes again."
"Don't worry, you can't go wrong."
Gu Chunuan found the right direction and went around one fork in the road after another.
She was very surprised. She and Wen Shaoyi had been here for so long, why hadn't the fake empress found them yet?
There was no way she wouldn't be aware of it at all.
Is it possible that the fake empress was confused like them?
"Hiss..."
Gu Chunuan's forehead hurt, a ray of light bloomed, and the souls on his forehead were very restless.
Wen Shaoyi's body trembled slightly, a smile appeared on the face of the banished immortal, and their souls were interacting with each other.
The fifth ray of soul is indeed here.
This woman, she didn't cheat on him.
"That wisp of soul should be there."
Gu Chunuan suddenly pointed forward.
"Let's go." Wen Shaoyi said nothing and walked directly to the front, intending to grab the soul in the shortest possible time and then take back Pangu's axe.
Gu Chunuan watched Wen Shaoyi disappear into the distance with cold eyes. He did not follow him, but looked for a fork in the road and wanted to run away.
But she didn't slip away for long before she was caught by Wen Shaoyi.
She said without blushing or out of breath, "There seems to be some movement over there. I want to go take a look first."