One step, two steps, three steps. When Nangong yueluo took the last step carefully, there were stars all around.

I looked up again, but there were stars all over the sky.

Nangong yueluo and Jingyu look at each other and smile.

"Follow me."

Jingyu nodded and followed.

The first step is to really step on the Seven Star step.

Follow the memory of reading ancient books.

Every odd thing is opposite, and every odd thing is right.

Nangong yueluo is walking backwards. Whenever it is an odd number of steps, Nangong yueluo is walking in the opposite direction of the previous step.

Even steps back and go further.

Every step of the moon falls in Nangong.

Seven seven forty nine steps!

The first and last steps are in the opposite direction.

Then, after taking the 7749 step, Nangong yueluo turned steeply towards the West and took another 7749 step, which was completely opposite to that just now.

When the number is odd, it will be on the right, and when the number is even, it will be off.

In this way, when the last step is taken, the barren Valley is still in front of us.

It's a forest!

The stars and the moon above light up the front.

Finally out of the puzzle.

At this time, Nangong yueluo put the pointer on the compass tray and used the compass again, but the pointer on the compass indicated north and South normally.

And out of the maze, tracking powder again visible.

Nangong yueluo walks out of the dense forest all the way.

Out of the dense forest, followed by a cliff.

Follow the bright starlight, look to the cliff, deep not see the bottom.

The trace powder disappeared at the edge of the cliff.

"Jingyu, take me down the cliff." Nangong moon falls and cuts the railway.

Jingyu pursed her red lips to stop the moon falling in Nangong.

But he just wanted to move his red lips, but he saw Nangong yueluo stepping forward, looking for whether he could climb down the cliff.

So stubborn master, he had to nod: "yes."

Then he stopped at the waist of Nangong yueluo.

Now I jumped off the cliff.

The next moment, Nangong yueluo feels the wind whirring in his ears, and his body quickly falls off the cliff.

The more you go down the cliff, the stronger the breath of death is.

Finally, when Nangong yueluo and Jingyu fall at the bottom of the cliff.

But I saw a huge stone standing in front of me.

The three red characters of "Yan Luo Dian" indicate the breath of death.

"It turns out that this is the hall of Yan Luo. I'm afraid the man in red is the master of the hall of Yan Luo. There is no sorrow at night." Jingyu suddenly said.

"Yan Luo Dian?" Nangong yueluo looks at Jingyu.

Just when Jingyu wants to explain to Nangong yueluo, he sees that the stone gate of Yanluo hall opens automatically.

Inside, the disciples with torches and Morin's face surrounded Nangong yueluo and Jingyu.

"Since you've been searching here, please come inside." The first disciple of Yanluo hall made a gesture of invitation.

Although the words and actions are polite, but a pair of exposed eyes are flashing murderous.

All the disciples of Yanluo hall around them are murderous.

The momentum is terrible, but Nangong yueluo is extremely calm.

Take easy steps towards the open stone gate.

Jingyu followed.

Nangong moon falls in the cave. Let alone, the building of Yanluo hall is really magnificent.

Look, Yan Ran is such a big underground palace.

Although the ten hell hall was built along the way, it didn't frighten Nangong yueluo at all.

In front of the huge palace that stood last, there was a throne made of obsidian.

At this moment, the man in red was lying on the throne, pale, and his eyes were full of fierce light when he saw the moon falling in Nangong.