[Oh my god! What is that mushroom cloud?]

[I thought the Spirit Bomb was just an instantaneous group attack weapon, but I didn't expect its lethality to be comparable to a nuclear bomb!]

[I have to say that these 10 million points were well worth it.]

[Xiao Chuan Chuan finally decided to spend money. I bet Xiao Kou Bao must be feeling very upset right now.]

[This operation is awesome!]

[My wife is great! My wife is wild, kiss and hug.]

[Although this move was powerful, the little beauty almost lost her life! Since he became stronger, he also became crazy.]

[My wife has always relied on her brain to clear the level, not recklessness. She must have thought of a way out before destroying the dungeon, otherwise how could she have opened the ladder by chance?]

[Although! I think if the Nine Abysses were so easy to clear, it wouldn't have caused those great gods so much headaches, right?]

[Don’t tell me what happened earlier, I have a very bad feeling now.]

The live broadcast room was filled with an ominous premonition.

In Jiuyuan Prison, Xiao Qianchuan's situation was not really good.

The power of the Spirit Bomb was extremely huge, and the aftermath of the explosion hit Xiao Qianchuan's back. The hot air turned his exposed skin into a light pink.

The temperature continued to rise, and even breathing became more and more difficult.

The split rock steps were extremely steep, almost standing at 80 degrees in front of him. Xiao Qianchuan inserted a knife into the cracks in the rocks to help him climb up at a very fast speed.

The red stone steps become lighter in color as you go up, and the whole mountain seems to be fading.

I don’t know how long I climbed, but Xiao Qianchuan’s hands and feet felt sore, so he stopped and rested against the stone wall.

Looking back at Xiao Qianchuan, he realized that he was already at a height that could reach the pink clouds.

The bloody smell that had been lingering at the tip of his nose faded. Xiao Qianchuan looked slightly downward, then immediately retracted his gaze.

Too high!

He didn't feel it when he was climbing, but now he felt dizzy just looking down.

The piles of soil at the bottom of the abyss were all flattened by the energy bomb, and a deep pit was blown out in the center.

The piles of corpses and the blood-red soil were burned black and carbonized into slag.

The Spirit Bomb can not only cause damage to physical entities, but can also indiscriminately destroy invisible and intangible spirits.

At this moment, there is no living thing at the bottom of the abyss.

It’s a pity that this powerful weapon can only be used once in a copy.

But Xiao Qianchuan thought about it and it made sense. The copy would crash after one use, so there was really no need to use it a second time.

However, the system has not yet prompted him that the copy has collapsed, which is enough to show that Jiuyuan is still very resilient.

If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha.

Now the entire Jiuyuan is empty.

The copy was blown up like this, and there was no task progress notification, which made Xiao Qianchuan feel a little uneasy.

He held onto the mountain wall and looked up. The mountain stretched straight into the clouds and mist, as if there was no end.

But there seems to be no other way out at the moment.

Reaching into his pocket and touching the black and white ball, Xiao Qianchuan's fingers were immediately held by four small claws.

"Be good, you can't come out now."

Xiao Qianchuan stuffed the dumpling back into his pocket and continued to climb up.

This time Xiao Qianchuan did not rest until all he saw was white, and then the stone steps finally came to an end.

Xiao Qianchuan pushed forward with his arms and jumped to the top of the mountain.

The moment he fell, Xiao Qianchuan's eyes were blinded by a white light.

[Ding dong! ]

[Main quest progress: 20%]

20%?

Xiao Qianchuan's heart skipped a beat.

The bad premonition finally came true.

He now understood all the doubts that had been in his mind before.

It turns out that it is not that easy to pass Jiuyuan.

The piece of heaven and earth that was just blown up may not be the entire Jiuyuan at all.

The Prison of Life and Death is only a part of the Nine Abysses.

So where he is now...

After a pause, Xiao Qianchuan squinted his eyes and looked over. The particularly dazzling thing on the opposite side turned out to be a dazzling glass lamp.

Xiao Qianchuan looked back and found that the abyss he had come from had disappeared.

At this moment he was in a gorgeous Chinese-style building.

The hall has jade pillars, gold foil on the walls, and even the floor tiles are made of the finest black jade.

The fragrance in the air is too sweet, like delicate flowers in full bloom, like cakes wrapped in honey, and even more like tempting wine.

Just sniffing it a few more times will make you feel intoxicated.

Xiao Qianchuan covered his mouth and nose and looked around vigilantly.

It’s as if you’ve traveled through time and space and arrived at the palace of a prosperous dynasty in ancient times.

But he quickly overturned his previous speculation, this couldn't be the imperial palace.

Rather, it is a land of pleasure, a grave under flowers, revelry every night, and romance everywhere...a brothel.

Although it is called a building, this structure is more like a tower.

Xiao Qianchuan stood in the center of the lobby on the first floor. Looking around, he saw side rooms everywhere, spiraling upward layer by layer. There were countless rooms, and looking up, there seemed to be no end at all.

The melodious and lingering sound of stringed instruments and wind instruments, mixed with some obscure sounds of water and breathing, came into my ears from all directions. It made my blood vessels swell and my body go limp, and I really wanted to lie down and rest.

Xiao Qianchuan pinched himself and forced himself to cheer up.

Looking at the guys sitting or lying in the room with the door open, Xiao Qianchuan was not sure whether they were humans or something else.

Each of them looked intoxicated, holding beauties in their arms, and as if no one was around, they began to perform banned content that would definitely be covered with mosaics in the live broadcast room.

Xiao Qianchuan took a few steps back when he was hit by someone from behind. He subconsciously swung his knife and slashed back.

"Oh! Sir, spare my life!"

The ghost-head knife was stuck on the neck of the person who came. Xiao Qianchuan frowned and looked away.

"what are you doing?"

The woman was questioned with a knife at her neck, begging for mercy, but there was no trace of panic in her tone.

She shook the gauze on her body, half exposing her shoulders, and moved closer to Xiao Qianchuan, rubbing the blade.

"I am here to serve you."

Xiao Qianchuan used the back of his knife to slap away the woman who suddenly appeared behind him.

The other person was wearing very little, just a layer of pink gauze from inside to outside, and everything that should and should not be seen was clearly visible.

Xiao Qianchuan reached out and pulled down the purple gauze hanging on the side of the stairs, and wrapped the woman tightly like a mummy. Only then could he finally talk properly.

"I don't need to be served. What is this place? What do you want?"

After going through the Prison of Life and Death, Xiao Qianchuan already had some guesses about the clearance mode of the Jiuyuan dungeon.

This woman is most likely like the previous ghost baby, she has her own obsessions, and satisfying them is a way to transcend.

The other method may be a bit difficult at the moment.

Unless the system can relax the restrictions on the use of Spirit Bombs.

The cute and pretty young lady complained, her body stiff.

"Sir, you like to play with bondage? Just tell me, why do you have to do it yourself? It hurts me."

Xiao Qianchuan rubbed the goose bumps on his body and took two steps back.

He made a fierce face and cut off a white jade pillar with a knife. The whole tower shook and the woman screamed, but the building soon regained its stability.

"speak nicely."

This time the threat worked. The woman knelt on the ground with her neck shrunk and bowed deeply to Xiao Qianchuan.

"Sir, calm down."

Xiao Qianchuan didn't like being worshipped on his knees, so he stepped aside and asked the woman to stand up and talk.

The latter twisted his waist like a worm, struggled to stand up by rubbing the table and chair, and answered honestly.

"Thank you for forgiving me, sir. This is the Eight Abysses. The Prison of Sex. I only ask for love, nothing else."

Xiao Qianchuan thought to himself, as expected.

Jiuyuan is not one copy, but nine different copies.

This is simply a trap.

A deadly abyss.

When I think of those players in the Prison of Living Sins who are endlessly enduring the pain of pregnancy and childbirth, I feel that they are willing to make such sacrifices just to be freed from the Nine Abyss.

But they thought that was all there was to Jiuyuan.

Xiao Qianchuan sighed heavily in his heart.

Maybe it would be a good thing to die there.

If they knew that after escaping from the prison of life and death, what awaits them is not liberation, but another level of hell.

What a despair that would be!

Xiao Qianchuan collected his thoughts, looked at the woman who was struggling and twisting, and asked.

"What are the rules here?"

The woman twisted her body, pulled out a hand, and hooked her finger at Xiao Qianchuan.

"Come on! Sir, there are no rules here. No matter what you ask, I will do it."

Xiao Qianchuan curled his lips. The most troublesome thing is that there are no rules.

He pointed upwards, "How do we get to the top?"

The woman looked up along the direction Xiao Qianchuan's finger was pointing, and she smiled coquettishly with her hands covering her mouth.

"Sir, you are joking. Of course, I will go up to you!"

As she spoke, the woman took a few steps forward, trying to grab Xiao Qianchuan's hand and lead him to the stairs.

Xiao Qianchuan threw his hands away, "Sister, don't bother me. I don't have any money."

He was dressed in rags and looked totally out of place standing in this magnificent den of brothel.

But women don't care.

"I don't want money, I just want your love."

The woman's tone was ambiguous and her eyes were seductive.

Love?

Xiao Qianchuan himself doesn't quite understand what love is, so how can he know how to measure and pay for it?

Suddenly, his thigh began to throb.

Xiao Qianchuan quickly reached out and pressed the edge of his pocket, fearing that the black and white ball would jump out and eat the woman in front of him alive.

But he didn't expect that there would be a hole in the pocket of these high-quality combat pants.

The little dumpling dove in and bumped around in confusion.

"Well……"

The veins on the back of Xiao Qianchuan's hands bulged, it was almost fatal.

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