After entering the battle, Qi Xuansu found himself in a strange place. He could see snow-capped mountains in the distance, and not far away was the valley and river beach, which was completely different from the fragmented Lingshan cave.
"Hey, why is it different from the last time I came here? Does it change every time? This is troublesome." Qi Jiaoyao's voice rang out.
Qi Xuansu felt a little relieved. The two of them were teleported to the same place instead of being teleported separately. This was good news.
Qi Xuansu said: "Maybe I am the variable. If you come in alone and the two of us come in, you will face different situations."
Qi Jiayao was shocked: "Is there a difficulty level for this restriction? Will it change dynamically according to the number of people entering? Is this a restriction or a trial?"
Qi Xuansu said: "But this does look like something Yao Zu would do."
Qi Jiayao began to look at the surrounding environment carefully and said hesitantly: "Why does this place look familiar? I seem to have seen it before."
After being reminded by Qi Jiayao, Qi Xuansu also began to observe the surroundings, and it really reminded him: "This is the way to Kunlun Pass."
Why is Qi Xuansu’s memory so deep? Because he has a close relationship with this place. One time was the fall of the flying boat at Kunlun Pass, and another time he and his master passed through this place.
Qi Jiaoyao said: "It turns out this is here, no wonder. I used to go to Jade Capital by flying boat, and I haven't traveled by land many times, so I just feel it looks familiar, but I can't remember it."
Qi Xuansu was a little sad: "Since this is just a restriction established by Yao Zu with his magical power, and not the real Kunlun, maybe Kunlun is Lingshan."
Qi Jiayao thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, and headed towards the Kunlun Pass with Qi Xuansu.
The closer we get to Kunlun Mountain Pass, the more obvious the sense of familiarity becomes.
Taking the Kunlun Pass as the boundary, Kunlun, five thousand miles to the west, is the scope of the Kunlun Taoist Prefecture, while the east of the Kunlun Pass is the scope of the Yongzhou Taoist Prefecture.
Not far from Kunlun Pass are Zhaling Lake and Eling Lake. The airship that Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu were riding crashed near these two lakes. After Kunlun Pass, there is Xingxiu Sea, where Qi Xuansu landed.
When he was about five hundred miles away from Zhaling Lake, Qi Xuansu suddenly stopped and his eyes froze.
Qi Jiayao followed Qi Xuansu's gaze.
I saw a group of people surrounding an old man and a young man.
To be old is to say that you are in your forties. To say the least, he is already an adult.
Qi Jiayao was surprised: "Who is this?"
She just asked casually, not expecting Qi Xuansu to answer.
But to her surprise, Qi Xuansu did answer, but in a low tone: "These people are the killers of the inn."
Upon hearing this, Qi Jiayao turned to look at Qi Xuansu: "How do you know?"
"I just know." Qi Xuansu was still looking at the group of people, his tone was like talking in a dream, "How could I not know?"
Qi Jiayao thought about it for a while and finally understood: "Is this your memory?"
Qi Xuansu did not answer.
Qi Jiayao took it as his acquiescence.
The situation soon changed, and the "inn" killers began to take action to kill people and silence them.
Qi Jiayao couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to take action?"
Qi Xuansu's voice was confused, even to the point of being ethereal: "Does it make sense?"
Qi Jiayao, who was about to take action, stopped.
It really doesn't make sense.
This is just an illusion, or maybe Qi Xuansu's memory, it can't change anything.
The older Taoist priest grabbed the young man suddenly, threw him out of the siege, and shouted one word: "Run!"
The young man began to run for his life in despair.
One of the many killers in the "Inn" followed the young man.
Qi Jiayao noticed that something was wrong with Qi Xuansu's state, and he seemed to be immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.
At this time, Qi Xuansu was indeed completely immersed in the memories of that year, as if he had entered
Arrived in a dream within a fantasy.
Qi Jiaoyao was clearly standing side by side with Qi Xuansu, but to Qi Xuansu's ears, Qi Jiaoyao's voice was erratic, sometimes far away and sometimes close: "Qi Tianyuan, you and I are both in an illusion now. You have been attacked at this time, half asleep and half awake. In a trance, if you can keep the spiritual platform clear, you can break through; if you cannot keep the spiritual platform clear, you will become a wandering zombie, and your soul will fall into the moat and forget everything."
Qi Jiayao's voice became smaller and smaller, and Qi Xuansu felt that the surroundings were getting quieter and quieter, until finally everything was silent.
I don't know how long it took, but a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Old Qi, why are you in a daze? Everyone is waiting for you."
Qi Xuansu was startled and turned around slowly.
A little girl is standing behind him, wearing a large red satin coat embroidered with Luan birds, and a pair of finely crafted short boots. The tips of the boots are also decorated with snow-white pom-poms and tied with a red headband. The whole person looks very special. Joyful.
Qi Xuansu opened his mouth: "Dabai?"
The little girl pouted: "What Dabai, my name is Yin Wanmiao."
Qi Xuansu looked at Xiao Yin steadily, his black and white eyes, as clear as water, without impurities, which brought many dusty memories to his mind and caused countless ripples in Qi Xuansu's heart.
Xiao Yin didn't care about this and took the initiative to hold Qi Xuansu's hand and led him out.
This scene is like a young daughter pulling an old father.
Xiao Yin took Qi Xuansu to a hall where a family was sitting.
Qi Xuansu looked around and saw his master Qi Haoran, who was dressed like a Taoist priest of the fourth grade wine ceremony, but it was a bit unfamiliar to Qi Xuansu.
There is also a woman who looks to be in her thirties, with a face like a full moon, skin like cream, and a large face. She is wearing a dark blue dress, covered with black gauze, and embroidered with many patterns similar to square-hole copper coins. , slightly tacky, with a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, covering half of his face.
The woman was holding a cigarette and puffing away smoke. It was Qiniang.
Of course, there is also Zhang Yuelu.
At this time, Zhang Yuelu was dressed as a woman and was obviously married.
As soon as Xiao Yin came in, he let go of Qi Xuansu's hand and ran towards Zhang Yuelu, who put him on his knees.
Qi Xuansu was in a trance for a moment.
Even though he knew it was fake, Qi Xuansu's heart was still inevitably filled with ripples, and he couldn't calm down.
Qi Xuansu looked around at the few people again, looking at these familiar or unfamiliar faces.
Is this the home he longs for?
On the other side, Qi Jiayao discovered one thing. This restriction seemed to be targeting Qi Xuansu with all its strength, while turning a blind eye to her.
She watched helplessly as the "Inn" killer caught up with the young man and stabbed him through the heart.
Qi Xuansu beside him also became increasingly confused.
Qi Jiaoyao lay next to Qi Xuansu's ear and used the method of "Great Merciful Thunder", saying loudly: "The so-called heroic men must have the integrity to surpass others. If there is a favor that cannot be tolerated, a common man will draw his sword when he sees humiliation. Standing up and fighting, this is not enough to be brave. There are great brave men in the world who are not surprised when they are suddenly attacked, and are not angry when they are attacked for no reason. The person they hold hostage is very big, and their ambition is far-reaching. This is why they have a tough mind. People can be liberated only by not being happy with things, not being sad with themselves, and adhering to their original hearts. If you are obsessed with hatred, confused by anger, trapped by love, and moved by sadness, you will always fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself. Qi Tianyuan, you Did you hear me?"
Qi Xuansu was completely unmoved.
Qi Jiayao took out the "Bone Mirror" again.
The reason why immortal objects are immortal objects is that they are otherworldly and unrestricted by time, space, yin and yang, five elements, soul and body. Therefore, even in the illusion, Qi Jiayao can still use immortal objects without restrictions.
Qi Jiayao took a look at Qi Xuansu with the "bone mirror" in his hand.
Qi Xuansu instantly became transparent, the bones inside were clearly visible, and even the body and spirit could be seen in all the orifices around the body, but at this time, the body and spirit were all sleeping.
At the same time, Qi Xuansu's aura quickly weakened due to the magic of the "Bone Mirror".
Qi Jiayao swung his left hand and gave Qi Xuansu two big mouths.
Because he was weakened by the "Bone Mirror" and lost his invulnerability, Qi Xuansu's face instantly became red and swollen, and his eyes were squeezed into slits.
But don’t tell me, it works.
Qi Xuansu's dream world began to shake violently, and everything became distorted. It was like a painting being soaked in water, and the ink marks on the painting began to blur.
After a while, Qi Xuansu groaned and slowly woke up, but felt unable to open his eyes. .
Qi Jiaoyao hummed and said, "It doesn't work to talk the truth, you still have to take action."
Qi Xuansu rubbed his face subconsciously and felt a burning sensation. He turned his head and squinted to see Qi Jiayao standing next to him.
Qi Xuansu closed his eyes, recovered his cultivation, and recovered from his injuries quickly. He recalled the dream he had just experienced, and couldn't help but let out a long breath. If Qi Jiayao hadn't been there to help him, he would have been trapped in it and unable to extricate himself. .
This time it was not him who took Qi Jiayao to get through, but Qi Jiayao who helped him get through. But having said that, although I don’t know the specific reason yet, if Qi Xuansu hadn’t taken on most of the pressure, Qi Jiayao wouldn’t have been able to stay awake and help from the side. It can be said that the two of them helped each other through the difficulties.
Qi Xuansu couldn't help but ask: "How did fellow Taoist Qi get rid of the dream when he first came here?"
Qi Jiayao wrote lightly: "As I get older and have experienced more things, I naturally see more clearly."
Qi Xuansu asked again: "After passing the moat, how long will it take to enter Lingshan Mountain?"
Qi Jiayao pointed out: "We have crossed the moat and arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.
Qi Xuansu looked in the direction that Qi Jiaoyao pointed, and saw a world of ice and snow, covered with frost. Hundreds of ice sculptures stood silently. Under the ice were figures with lifelike faces, still retaining their appearance before death. .
Qi Jiayao stepped forward and entered this world of ice and snow. He stretched out a finger and gently touched a Wu Clan ice sculpture. He only heard a sound like eating mulberry leaves. The ice sculpture turned into crystal dust all over the sky with the wind. , and then another icy breath escaped, making Qi Xuansu feel a slight chill.
Qi Jiayao said: "This is the 'ice energy' left by the immortal."
The two of them continued to move forward without stopping for too long, leaving this world of ice and snow. Then they saw many wizards who were only in spirit form, standing expressionlessly on the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain. Except for their slightly unreal appearance, they were no different from living people. They were densely packed, and there were at least hundreds of them.
These witch clans have lost all their sanity, like clay puppets. They seem to have encountered some powerful spell, and their souls were forcibly extracted, while their bodies were annihilated in ashes.
Qi Xuansu had seen this scene before, but at that time he was standing on the mountainside looking down, but this time he was truly immersed in it.
