The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

And I am her protector.

Yue Peihui's heart softened. He was looking forward to the day when his junior sister would become a strong person.

They continued to move forward, going deeper into the winding cave tunnel, stopping and starting, and they didn't know how many kilometers they had gone underground when they suddenly saw a magnificent and grand scene before them.

This is an underground world that is thousands of meters long and wide. Looking around, one can see that the surrounding stone walls are embedded with cave entrances of various sizes. At this moment, there are a dozen monks standing sparsely in those honeycomb-like cave entrances.

Looking up, there seems to be a dark dome with no end in sight. Above the distant sky, a beam of light shines down, carrying with it the vast dust, illuminating this underground world.

Looking down, there is a huge and magnificent building complex, just like an ancient city in the south of the Yangtze River. The houses with black tiles and white walls on the outside are clustered around the high platform like a pilgrimage. On the thousands of stone steps is a magnificent palace with red walls and golden tiles.

Obviously, there must be valuable treasures on the high platform.

At this moment, a monk who could no longer hold back jumped onto the long sword and flew to the high platform, but the moment he flew out of the cave, he fell down like a falling rock.

Chu Bainiao observed carefully and said softly: "There is a forbidden flying formation here. Once you leave the cave, you will not be able to fly with your sword."

As the engraver of this forbidden air formation and the creator of this underground world, Yue Peihui pretended to be quite conscientious.

He frowned and looked at the high platform with red walls and tiles, his eyes full of desire, but he had to suppress it temporarily because of the unknown danger. Yue Peihui controlled the puppet and said, "Wait a minute."

Chu Bainiao looked at the palace, and a desire arose involuntarily in his heart.

Everyone saw that the monk who fell first did not encounter any danger. They just saw his figure flashing continuously and heading straight for the stairs.

The monks on both sides of the stone wall left this place one after another. Chu Bainiao and Ziling looked at each other, their clothes fluttering, and they also fell down.

Everyone displayed their magical powers. There were thunder, clouds, dragon roars, and flashes of flames in the sky. Countless monks with mysterious body skills tried their best to run towards the ten thousand meter staircase.

As long as you are one point faster than others, you will have one more chance than others.

Just as everyone was running through the streets of houses made up of white walls and black tiles, bursts of roars were suddenly heard.

Everyone looked back and saw countless humanoid monsters covered in black stratum corneum suddenly rushing out from behind them and from the houses around them.

It was the fake demon that we met outside the palace above the cave before!

Chu Bainiao tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, lightly tiptoed and nimbly passed under the pseudo-demon's body. At the same time, the sword light flashed faintly, and the magic sword cut off the pseudo-demon's head like cutting paper.

She did not stop, but continued to rush towards the stairs. Above the stairs was the palace with vermilion walls and red tiles, with a light that the pseudo-demon feared.

She had learned the top-notch body skills that Yue Peihui had collected since she was young, so her speed was naturally much faster than others. After several chases, she caught up with the cultivator who had gone down first and stepped one foot onto the ten thousand meter stone steps.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of breaking air behind him. Chu Bainiao's body shook, and the long green whip hit the steps made of unknown stone, leaving a deep mark.

A ball of pure spiritual light suddenly appeared in Chu Bainiao's palm. He turned around and threw the ball of spiritual light out. Then he took ten steps at a time and quickly ran towards the platform.

A loud "boom" was heard behind him, and the ball of spiritual energy exploded the moment it hit the second "matter". The energy generated by the explosion directly overturned the buildings within a radius of dozens of miles.

Not only was the cultivator who ambushed Chu Bainiao blown to pieces, but even the pseudo-demons who followed one after another were blown away, leaving a clearing for them.

Zi Ling quickly caught up to Chu Bai Niao. Even though his breath was unstable, he still had the leisure to talk to her, "Sister Min Lan is quite capable~"

Chu Bainiao did not respond, but continued to run upwards.

In just a few breaths, she climbed thousands of steps and was getting closer and closer to the platform. The cultivator behind her could no longer sit still and countless sharp spiritual energy shot towards Chu Bainiao.

At the critical moment, Chu Bainiao took out a shield and blocked the attack, but due to the recoil, blood still flowed uncontrollably from the corner of her lips.

On the long steps, the "immortals" saw the opportunity and fought fiercely, ignoring the pursuit of the pseudo-demons behind them.

Chu Bainiao was obviously angry, and he picked up his sword to fight with the male cultivator named Ling Yun.

A huge pressure filled the entire space, and the huge energy generated by countless geniuses shattered the steps.

The steps were broken into pieces, and the pseudo-demons that followed one after another fell down the thousand-meter-long steps before they could even touch a corner of the people's clothes.

Zi Ling kicked the fighting female cultivator away, and the female cultivator fell on the broken stone steps in panic.

"Help me, help me!"

She screamed, and the next moment she fell into endless darkness along the broken stone steps.

"Minlan! Run! The stairs are about to break!" Zi Ling shouted, then turned around and ran up.

Chu Bainiao and Ling Yun looked at each other, then sheathed their swords and ran upwards.

At this moment, there were only four monks left on the steps, including her and Ziling.

The others died or fell.

The steps are breaking faster and faster! Faster and faster!

Soon, another person fell into the boundless void because he could not keep up with the speed at which the steps were breaking.

His wailing sounded throughout the entire gray space, echoing for a moment before suddenly stopping.

On the constantly broken steps, Zi Ling's figure was in the front, with Chu Bainiao and Ling Yun following behind him.

Chu Bainiao gritted his teeth and ran upwards!

She will be 15 this year!

The senior brother promised her that he would take her back to see her mother!

She can't die!

In the desperate situation, she burst out with extraordinary strength and instantly catapulted up hundreds of steps, directly surpassing Zi Ling. However, on the way up, Lingyun's long whip wrapped around Chu Bainiao's waist like a snake.

Chu Bainiao raised his sword and started to chop, but the stairs had already broken to the ground under Lingyun's feet. Lingyun fell down uncontrollably, taking Chu Bainiao with him!

crucial moment!

Zi Ling quickly approached and took out the double-wheeled magic weapon. At the same time as she chopped the whip into pieces, the steps also broke right under her feet.

Her blood-red clothes were blown up by the air flow like a flower, and then her slender figure fell straight into the darkness.

Chu Bainiao's eyes widened, and subconsciously rushed back to grab her, while Zi Ling's scolding came from far below.

"You are sick! Run! Run up!"

Chu Bainiao bit her red lips, turned around and ran upwards, her heart in a mess.

Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why…

Chu Bainiao jumped high and rolled onto the golden ground. She collapsed to the ground, gasping with her lips open.