When the ascetic man landed in the mountain col, he saw Liu Qinghuan pacing back and forth in front of a ruined stone hall with his hands in his hands, his expression unprecedentedly solemn.

And on the steps in front of the hall, there was also a young man with donkey ears, and a woman in Xia Yi who was too beautiful to look like a real person.

"Qinglin Xiaoyou?" the bitter man walked over and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to call me here, but you have found something in this remote place?"

His gaze involuntarily fell on the woman, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked when he looked at it, and couldn't see through the other party's origin for a while, and asked in confusion: "Who is this fairy?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the true truth who had been looking desolate since he came out of the cave, and when this Yuzun didn't speak, the ethereal fairy aura was quite bluffing.

"This is my friend Zhenzhen, and the other is my spiritual pet, because of some accident, they went up the mountain before all of us. Liu Qinghuan paused, and then said, "Something happened in this stone hall behind me. ”

The bitter man retracted his gaze and said, "What is it?"

These Mahayana monks originally gathered at the top of the mountain to find a way to open the Qiong Palace, but they suddenly received a summons from Liu Qinghuan, asking them to go to the back mountain.

How could other people listen to what a junior said, even the Qiming Zhenren and Feng Lingxian who they knew had seen it and threw it away, and continued to look for clues, and only the bitter Taoist was a good man, and seeing that Liu Qinghuan's tone seemed to be very urgent, he came to take a look.

"Extremely important things are more important than attacking that Qiong Palace now!" Liu Qinghuan said solemnly, and he also knew that he was soft-spoken, so he stopped talking nonsense: "Seniors, come in with me, Fubao, you two stay outside." ”

The ascetic was full of doubts, but he still followed him into the temple gate and asked, "What the hell is going on, what is in this stone hall?"

Liu Qinghuan buried his head in walking, and only replied: "Senior, wait and see for yourself, it's hard to hide a word." ”

Hundreds of ancient cultivators and so many previous major repairs who entered the Immortal Mansion have all turned into a shell without a divine soul, huddled in a dirt pit like an animal, and only by seeing it with your own eyes can you feel that kind of chilling chill.

Liu Qinghuan didn't want to feel it again, so he stopped outside the deep pit and only motioned for the bitter Taoist to go in by himself.

The other party hesitated for a moment, squeezed through the stone door that only had a crack open, and after a moment he heard a low cry from inside.

Liu Qinghuan leaned against the cold stone wall in silence, and after a while, the bitter Taoist returned to the door and asked urgently, "What are these?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded, didn't look at how ugly his face was, and began to relay Fubao's experience after entering the mountain.

"The time of this mountain is actually imprisoned in three days, and the cycle repeats?" the bitter Taoist said in shock: "How is it possible!"

Liu Qinghuan said almost indifferently: "Although I haven't seen Qiluo Xingjun fight against that deep space giant pupil three times, but I have seen a person killed before, his body broken into several pieces, and then resurrected from the dead, which is enough to prove that on this mountain, the physical body cannot die." ”

As a Mahayana monk, even if he has always been approachable, he is extremely arrogant in his heart, and the statement of a monk in the early stage of integration cannot convince him.

After calming down, the bitter Taoist pondered and said: "Although what you said is very reasonable, but the matter of time imprisonment is too unbelievable, the old and decrepit cultivator has never heard of such a strange thing in the past thousands of years, if you don't say anything else, how can the Heavenly Dao allow it?"

"That's what the seniors said. Liu Qinghuan didn't want to argue with him at all, he just said the information he knew, as for whether others believed it or not, it really didn't matter to him, anyway, there was a high probability that they would stay on this mountain for a long time.

"In fact, you only need to wait another three days to see if the time is reversed, and the answer will almost be revealed. ”

The bitter Daoist didn't have the patience to wait for three days at the moment, and just wanted to figure it out quickly: "By the way, you said that your spirit beast and your friend went up the mountain seven days ago, so they have already witnessed Qiluo Zhenjun fighting with the Deep Sky Star Pupil three times, and the old man wants to talk to them in detail to confirm everything that happened." ”

"Please!"

The two of them came out of the hole, and when they arrived outside the stone hall, Zhenzhen still didn't move like a jade statue, but Fubao was naughty again, and he found a few red spirit fruits out of nowhere, and his face was full of juice.

The bitter Taoist thought for a while, and took out the messenger: "I'd better call everyone else first, and everyone can listen to it together before we can continue to discuss the follow-up matters." ”

As for the plans they had made before, whether it was to break the Qiong Palace, find out the treasure, or find out the reason why Qiluo Xingjun was not dead, and the truth about the Tianxian Xingpupil - if this mountain really kept repeating the past for three days, and they were now trapped and unable to move an inch, then all plans would become meaningless.

The ascetic messenger was much more effective than Liu Qinghuan, and only a quarter of an hour later, a full ten Mahayana monks gathered in the mountain col, and even Qu Lao Ghost and others followed.

"What the hell is going on, what is time imprisonment, three days to go back and forth, now time is precious, don't ask us for jokes!"

Qiri Zhenjun, who was still dressed in purple, asked first, but his eyes fell on Liu Qinghuan like electricity, and the invisible majesty was directly pressed.

Liu Qinghuan raised his head indifferently, holding on and not moving, only protecting Fubao and Zhenzhen behind him.

This person's cultivation seems to be the highest among all the people present, and his eyes are faintly golden, making people dare not look directly.

The bitter Taoist hurriedly said: "Everyone, you should take a look at the situation of this highness first, and then talk about the rest." ”

Qi Ri glanced at Liu Qinghuan coldly again, and a group of people followed the bitter Taoist into the hall.

Old Ghost Qu walked behind him, passed by him and whispered, "Are you okay?"

Liu Qinghuan shook his head slightly, and only said, "You can go along, I won't go in." ”

When the figures of those people disappeared behind the door, he commanded again: "Fubao, wait a minute, you will tell them carefully and repeat what happened, don't be afraid." ”

"Master, I see. ”

Fu Bao responded, although he was the most humble in this group of people, he was also well-informed when he followed Liu Qinghuan, as long as he didn't do it, he was not too afraid of the great monk.

As expected, after those people looked at the empty bodies underground, their expressions became extremely ugly, and after listening to Fu Bao's narration, they were even more like dark clouds covering the top and their faces like the bottom of a pot.

"What are you kidding!" The fierce wind spirit fairy couldn't hold his breath for the first time, and asked, "If this mountain is really going to be cast by someone with a time forbidden technique, why hasn't it been split into ashes yet!"

"Maybe it's not man-made, but it's like this Yamamoto?"

"Don't say you didn't notice that when Qi Luo Xingjun appeared, the thing in his hand was definitely an immortal treasure containing the law of time, this mountain would be like this, it definitely had something to do with him!"

"I don't believe it! What a three-day cycle, it must be this spirit pet talking nonsense, what can he know!"

A group of overhaulers didn't know whether they couldn't accept the reality for a while or how, so they quarreled with themselves.

In the face of such a strange thing, and it is a matter of life and death, no one can completely stop the water and maintain the usual composure.

Some people don't give up and interrogate Fubao over and over again, and some people want to ask Yuzun, but unfortunately Yuzun is in a very bad mood now and doesn't care about people at all.

The Mahayana monks were sensitive, and gradually realized that this jade-carved immortal seemed to be a little unusual, but they didn't force it, and when they saw that they couldn't ask anything, they left them and discussed it on their own.

Liu Qinghuan took back the spirit beast bag from the Fu Bao who was trembling under the overhaul, and saw the old ghost Qu coming over, and said in a low voice: "Boy, seeing that you are very calm, aren't you afraid that you will be imprisoned on this mountain for eternity like those things below, and you will never be able to get out again?"

"I'm afraid! I'm scared to death!" Liu Qinghuan said lightly, glancing at Qu Jinzhi, who also followed behind him: "But what's the use of being afraid, Daoyou is not just as calm and calm, and there is also leisure to laugh." ”

Qu Lao Ghost lowered his face: "I don't have any leisure, as long as I think that we can't escape, and finally become like that, my soul disappears and I leave an empty shell-like body, I can't wait to just die!"

Thinking of the fate of those people inside, it is very likely that it will also be their own end, and everyone present has to shudder, and they don't want to end their immortal journey here.

When they first went up the mountain, everyone was ecstatic, thinking that they would have a great opportunity to enter the immortal mansion, but what greeted them was like this?

The atmosphere became gloomy and gloomy, and the Mahayana monks continued to argue together, while several combined monks gathered on Liu Qinghuan's side, full of fear and whispering.

Liu Qinghuan touched his chin and said, "Do you remember that I said before that I met a madman on the mountain, and that person should be a monk who waited earlier than me, because his soul was gradually worn out, so he became delirious, so he ran around like crazy." ”

Qu Lao Ghost said hatefully: "Shut up, you still think everyone is not desperate enough! I'm afraid this ghost place can't even kill itself, and it is even called the Immortal Mansion, it is simply unreasonable!"

Liu Qinghuan said: "Don't worry, I mean, it is impossible for those people under this stone hall to lock themselves in the pit when they are delirious, under normal circumstances, they should be walking around the mountains." So, who locked them up?"