Chapter 162 The owner of this place

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Inside the wooden house is a living room, which is very warmly decorated.

On the desk next to the window, there is a plain white thin-necked vase with two small light purple flowers inserted in it. They are the same purple flowers in the sea of ​​flowers outside. They are blooming just right and full of vitality, as if Just picked from the sea of ​​flowers.

Facing the door is a picture scroll.

On the scroll, among the flying peach blossoms, a woman in purple with a face like peaches and plums is smiling.

Under the scroll, on the dark red table, items contained in four jade boxes were placed quietly.

Poison Lady and He Yuan both extended their hands, but were firmly blocked.

As soon as Lingchu entered the door, he saw the two poisonous ladies concentrating their magic skills, preparing to forcefully break the formation here.

After taking a closer look at the bright formation lines, the look on Lingchu's face changed and he quickly shouted, "Don't attack!"

Although everyone was unfamiliar with it, they still subconsciously stopped what they were doing.

Everyone looked at Lingchu with doubts and uncontrollable heat in their eyes.

After calming down, Lingchu met everyone's gaze and said, "This formation should be a fifth-level formation, a double mirror formation."

"Mirror Double Formation?" He Yuan covered one of his broken arms, the eagerness in his eyes faded slightly, revealing a bit of horror, "But it is said to be like a mirror and can reflect back all attacks."

As soon as these words came out, the poisonous lady who had also wanted to take action just now retracted her hand and frowned slightly.

Nodding in the affirmative, Lingchu became more and more sure that the owner of this place was probably more than just Jin Dan, a fifth-level formation. Although some Jin Dan with powerful spiritual consciousness could also set up formations, for the most part, they could Setting up a fifth-grade formation also requires Nascent Soul cultivation.

Apparently, the others quickly noticed this as well.

"Could this formation be set up by the master here?" Lady Poison's pupils shrank and she lowered her voice subconsciously.

It is not ruled out that the owner of this place invited a skilled formation master to set up the formation. However, when Lingchu recalled what he had experienced along the way, it would be impossible for him to have a cave with such an arrangement. It is a bit easy to say that he is the Nascent Soul Lord.

"hehe."

A low laughter suddenly came from the void, sudden and frightening.

Auras of light arose everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, the four of them activated their spiritual powers and stood ready.

"I don't know which senior it is." Poison Lady, as the person with the highest cultivation level among the people, had no choice but to ask.

Her tone was soft, her charming snow-white face had a smile, and she looked well-behaved.

That laugh was deep and rich, and he must have been a male cultivator.

"Haha," the owner of the laughter laughed again, "You juniors broke into other people's caves and asked who the owner is?"

How can it be?

The four of them were shocked. The master here was actually still alive. Since he was still alive, how could he let the key to the cave escape? Moreover, this leakage lasted for thousands of years.

The lifespan of a Yuanying monk is only a thousand years.

Is it possible that the master here has a higher level of cultivation than Nascent Soul? Isn’t that the True God Transformation? Can they still come here alive in the cave of the True God Transformation Lord?

"Senior, your status"

"Senior, you are the soul, right?"

Before Lingchu finished speaking, he was interrupted by a clear voice.

Turning to look at the indifferent young man named Jiang, Lingchu suddenly felt choked with words. Are all swordsmen so frank?

Don’t you know they are on someone else’s territory?

Although Lingchu also suspected that this so-called senior was just a touch of Yuan Shen, and it had been wasted for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, and he was probably already the remnant of Yuan Shen from Candle in the Wind, but in the end that was just a guess, and he couldn't test it first. Can you confirm?

Lingchu recalled his second senior brother who also drew his sword whenever they disagreed, and gained a new understanding of sword cultivation.

He is hands-on and never talks nonsense, and he is astonishingly straightforward.

The monk who claimed to be the master of this room laughed softly again. He showed no sign of anger at the straightforward words of the young man named Jiang. Instead, he answered bluntly, "Yes."

"Senior, if you don't show up in front of others, could it be that you can no longer maintain your human form?" The young man surnamed Jiang said bluntly, seemingly fearless.

As the young man expected, the master here was not angry at all, "Not really, it's just that I need to preserve some spiritual power, so showing up in front of others will waste my spiritual power in vain."

"Boy, aren't you afraid that I will be angry?" The deep voice was filled with a hint of thunder, and it seemed that he was really angry.

Lady Poison and He Yuan didn't dare to speak at all. I am indeed the Nascent Soul Lord. Even the remaining Yuan Shen is far from what they can match.

On the other hand, the young man surnamed Jiang still has a slender figure like a green pine on the stone, tall and sparse, with clear eyes. "The junior once saw a sword sharpening stone in the senior's courtyard. The sword moves on the stone were majestic. Watching the sword is like watching a person. The junior thought, Seniors should also use sword moves like this, and they are loud and clear."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Different from the deep laughter before, this time the laughter was cheerful and hearty.

"You, junior, do have some discernment. In this case, I will not go around in circles with you, so as not to appear that I am not generous enough." The master said with a smile, and his words were no longer as deep and deep as before.

"The younger generations must be all ears."

Naturally, everyone did not dare to be arrogant, and quickly bowed their hands and replied respectfully.

"You came here just to ask for treasures. The four things on this table are exactly what I have prepared for you." The host here said bluntly.

As soon as these words came out, the four people's faces showed joy.

Lingchu secretly thought that it was impossible to say that the dream made up by flowers was seen by the owner here, and maybe the things in the jade box were really what everyone got in the dream.

True is also false and false is also true.

Who can tell the difference between reality and fiction?

Thinking of this, Lingchu felt a little emotional about Boss Bai. Those illusory things immersed in dreams are really...

"But" when he said this, the host looked at the joy on the faces of several people and said with a smile, "Nothing in this world is free."

In other words, if you want to get what you want, you need to pay a certain price.

Hearing this, Lingchu breathed a sigh of relief. If it was given to them like this, she would still be a little uneasy.

"My request is not difficult. You don't have to be so careful." The changing expressions of everyone naturally did not escape the eyes of the master here. "I just want your help to find someone."

Looking for someone?

Lingchu unconsciously cast his eyes on the scroll in the center of the room.

Under the peach blossom tree, the woman in purple clothes smiled sweetly. She was not a queen, but she was beautiful and graceful.