Yun Wanzhao reacted quickly and immediately stopped: "I'm sorry to be a joke with you, I'm so sorry for scaring you."

Su Qinwu looked at Yun Wanzhao with a suspicious expression: "Is that true?"

Joking to recognize your daughter?

This way she was a whole life lower! It was a bit too much...

Above the Divine Realm, Chongyuan: "..."

I don't know who went too far first?

He was poisoned and called him dad.

If the poison is cured, he will turn against him.

Ho, woman.

Yun Wanzhao said apologetically: "I was talking quickly for a while. I originally wanted to say that baby Sanshui'er, but it was too fast, which made you misunderstand me. I'm sorry."

Su Qinwu said "Oh" suspiciously, but she felt that Yun Wanzhao didn't seem like a person who would joke around randomly. She probably said it wrong the fastest time, so she no longer insisted on this matter, but pointed to the door: "Have you passed the pass? Is this door picking up you?"

Yun Wanzhao turned around and saw the golden door, and felt stagnant again.

Not only did she recover her memory, she also successfully passed this door.

He had originally expected that even if he could not be a father and daughter, they would still be able to get along like friends - but the appearance of this door clearly told him that all this was just a luxury.

He calmed his eyes down and calmed down: "The door will only appear in front of you, not behind you. This door is for you."

Su Qinwu was a little surprised: "Me? I did nothing!"

She focused on what she had just done, but Yun Wanzhao didn't want her to restore this memory.

Even if you want to recover, it is not now.

In this way, he would at least not have to face her questioning and the embarrassment after exposing the truth immediately, and could still save the last little good memories.

He hugged her hard, then pushed her into the door: "Go, Sanshuier. Goodbye to Wujie City."

Su Qinwu turned around and said, "Wait--"

A powerful suction came from the door, and before she finished speaking, she was sucked in.

Yun Wanzhao stood in front of the door, looking at her back, her voice as low as a murmur: "Thank you, baby."

Su Qinwu was slightly tranced. When she woke up, she found a sword in front of her and subconsciously reached out to hold it.

The next second, the door disappeared.

In the past, he was often attacked when passing by. This time, Su Qinwu didn't dare to be careless. She immediately calmed down and was vigilant to make a big move, but nothing happened.

She looked up and saw fourteen roads leading to different directions in front of her.

Every road is different.

Some flowers pave the way, some are bright in stars, some are thorns, some are full of sword energy, some are blazing flames, some are dark and deep... Each one leads to an unknown that cannot even see even the spiritual eye.

Is this a choice?

This is too difficult to choose.

Su Qinwu looked ahead, and each of these roads seemed to be flashing, full of irresistible attraction.

They seemed to be tempting her to step on.

Su Qinwu withdrew her gaze and glanced down inadvertently, and she actually glanced at a bottomless well. The rippling water of the well reflected fourteen completely different roads.

Listen with my ears, and a shrill scream came from it.

Looking closely, there seemed to be a skeleton appearing and looming under the waves of the well.

Su Qinwu: “…”

Above the divine realm, the gods who had arrived early stood outside the temple in groups of three or three, waiting to go to the temple to report.

The God of Space wanted to see how the trial gate he had arranged himself was, so he invited the God of Time to see it together and happened to see Su Qinwu standing in front of the fourteen roads inside the fourteen gates.

A smile appeared at the corner of the God of Space's lips: "Shi'er, which one do you think she would choose?"

The God of Time did not participate in the details of the Trial Gate. Hearing this, his eyes swept across the fourteen roads and immediately discovered the mystery: "You are too cruel, and the fourteen roads are all for life."

The ten attribute gods have reached seven or eight. When they hear their words, they turn their heads: "What's the life of death?"

Time's desperation pointed at Su Qinwu: "You'll know if you look."

When they saw it, they became interested and watched how Su Qinwu chose.

Kim Shinto said: "Girls probably like flowers all over the floor? Maybe they choose flowers to spread the floor."

Feng Shen had different opinions: "Not necessarily, I bet that she chose the path of sword energy."

The God of Fire took out a Nirvana Fire on the spot: "I bet on the road to flames."

Oh, it's really a bet?

The gods raised their eyebrows and bet one after another.

The Wood God took out a flower: "Flowers spread the floor."

The Taiyin God carried a jade rabbit out of the spiritual beast bag: "The starlight is bright."

The God of Time takes out the back bead: "The Road to Thorns."

The other gods also bet on the bets.

The God of Space took out the universal spiritual coin card from the divine realm and smiled: "I am a dealer, the odds..."

As soon as he opened his head, he saw Su Qinwu walking a few steps forward and jumping towards the wellhead without hesitation!

Plop!

Su Qinwu plunged into the well, and a splash of water splashed on the water surface and then disappeared.

Gods: "…"

None of them are right!

The smile on the face of the God of Space completely turned into surprise: "How did she discover it in such a short time?"

Very few swordsmen can find this inconspicuous well and it seems that filling the corpse is the only way to pass. Even if they discover it, it can only be determined after a long period of entanglement and investigation.

But it took her less than half a quarter of an hour.

Did she bet randomly? Or was she discovered where he showed traces?

Thinking of how many roads he had carefully arranged, he couldn't stop her for half a quarter of an hour. It was better than the poison God splattered casually in the Thirteen Sects. The God of Space wanted to be autistic.

When Su Qinwu was dancing, someone happened to come to the 14th Gate.

Seeing her jumping into the well without hesitation, the man felt his scalp explode: "If you don't choose a good road, you have to jump into the well. Is this a tired of living, and you have to seek death?"

The man mumbled, looked at the fourteen roads ahead, and slightly inferred the thoughts of the gods who set them up.

Since he was here for the trial, he naturally could not choose a bunch of flowers. He decisively chose the road full of thorns, and then raised his foot and walked up. After only ten steps, he let out a shrill scream.

The gods smiled together.

Look, this is the right way to choose.

when--

The bell rang.

It's time to go to the temple.

The gods corrected their faces at the same time, arranged in order to walk into the hall, and saluted Chongyuan.

Chongyuan sat on the high throne and reached out to them: "Get it."

All the gods were inexplicably together.

What to use?

Chongyuan looked at them with his deep eyes down, his deep eyes with a bit of captivating momentum: "Your bet."

He said carelessly: "Since you are not betting right, then Qin Wu won. She is not in the divine realm, so I will take it for her first."

Gods: "…"

Their God Lord could not be so down-to-earth!

Su Qinwu chose it based on intuition.

After she threw herself into the well, she was immediately flooded by the cold and cruel water.

The endless stream of water wrapped in cold breath shaved across the body like a blade. For a moment, Su Qinwu almost suspected that she had made the wrong choice!
Chapter completed!