Ling Xian frowned, but now, depression can't change anything, and watching the changes is the only choice, so he didn't move his expression and quietly listened to what the other party said.

"This time the Immortal Pavilion is different from the past, since they have obtained the brocade book, they must already know that this is not the ruins of ancient monks, nor is it inside any treasure, but is controlled by the monks of the upper realm. The voice of the brocade-clothed man came to his ears, and there was a faint hint of sincerity in it.

"Yes, but so what, what does it have to do with Brother Chu's life experience?"

The others were not so easy to fool, and the middle-aged woman's face was still hesitant.

What the other party said is too unbelievable, and if you can't come up with evidence, it will naturally be difficult to be convincing.

The expressions of the others are also similar, obviously they are all skeptical of the brocade-clothed man now.

"Well, for now, I can only tell you the cause and effect. The brocade-clothed man gritted his teeth and said that if he couldn't cooperate sincerely, the purpose of his trip would be difficult to achieve.

It's just that there is only one chance, and if he misses it this time, he won't have so much time to wait until the Immortal Pavilion is reopened.

"Let's put it this way, the world where the Martial Kingdom is located is just a very fragile small interface, and in the vast universe, there are many more powerful interfaces. ”

"The Taizu Emperor and the First Xia King in your mouth came from there, and I am the same, and I and the two of them are still cultivators of the same sect, the so-called Wenxian Pavilion is made by the Taishang Elder of this sect, a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period. ”

"As for why he did this, I don't know, every time he asks the Immortal Pavilion to open, it will consume a lot of resources, and in order to ensure that there are no mistakes in operation, this sect will also send two disciples to guard on the side. ”

"These two people are the envoys in your mouth, and I was originally one of the envoys when I asked the Immortal Pavilion to open last time. ”

"Originally, according to the mission of the sect, I only needed to watch quietly on the side, but I was curious for a while, but I quietly entered here, and then because of the law of the interface, I fell inside, and in desperation, the soul was taken away, and I have the current me. ”

"However, this body does not have a spiritual root, so it can't embark on the path of cultivating immortals......

"Then you came in this time to ......"

When several people heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, although they felt that this story was too absurd and bizarre, but when they thought about it carefully, it seemed reasonable.

They vaguely thought of something, and their faces showed a hint of anticipation.

"I came in this time, of course, to look for treasures, but I didn't ask about the treasures of the Immortal Pavilion itself, but the ones I stored in the storage bag before my body fell last time. ”

And so it was!

When the others listened, their eyes lit up, and it was self-evident what the goods that an envoy carried with him meant to them.

If what the other party said was true, then once they found the treasure, they really had hope of embarking on the path of cultivating immortals, and even with the help of the elixir, their cultivation would suddenly rise sharply.

Several people winked at each other, and their expressions became eager.

"Brother Chu, even if the story you said is true, but things change over time, how do you know that the goods you are carrying with you are still in place, maybe they will be taken away by others long ago?"

"Hmph, although Chu was attacked by the law of the interface and fell here, but after all, I am a monk in the late stage of foundation building, before I die, I can still do a lot of things by desperately losing the natal true element, at that time I sealed my physical body, if I didn't lead the way, no one would want to get the goods I left behind. ”

The brocade-clothed man said a little proudly: "If you can help me this time, someone in Chu is not an ungrateful person, he will definitely let you embark on the path of cultivating immortals, and will find a way to take you back to the upper interface, what do you think?"

He said, sweeping his gaze to the faces of several of his companions.

"Okay, I can trust Brother Chu and I as a human being, so I will accompany you to take this risk. The fat warrior slapped his thigh and said viciously.

"I can trust it, too. ”

"Count me in. ”

......

Several people expressed their positions, but none of them withdrew.

The brocade-clothed man was overjoyed: "Thank you for your high righteousness, rest assured, someone in Chu counts when he speaks, and when the time comes, thank you well, and you will definitely not break your word and get fat." ”

However, before the words fell, a gust of mountain wind blew, and the vision suddenly became blurred.

"What's going on, foggy?"

"It's so cold. ”

......

While several people exclaimed, their expressions also became extremely solemn, you know, as an innate level martial artist, it has long reached the point where the cold and heat are not invaded, and a gust of night wind blows, how can you feel cold?

There are quirks!

The brocade-clothed man looked around, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Brother Chu, do you see something wrong?" the middle-aged woman's tone was a little nervous.

"Let's find a place to settle as soon as possible, and the air is filled with ghostly fog. ”

"Ghost Mist, since Brother Chu hid the treasure here, isn't he unfamiliar with the nearby terrain, Ghost Mist or something, I've never heard you mention it beforehand!" The fat man among the two brothers had a sinking expression, and his tone became unkind.

"I don't know, although I am a door-to-door messenger, I only came here to complete the mission of the sect, and I asked what the Immortal Pavilion is, with my cultivation, I have no right to know, otherwise how could I fall sadly?"

was questioned again and again, the brocade-clothed man was also a little impatient, he had been to this place last time, obviously it was not like this, but he could be sure that he had not taken the wrong path.

What's going on?

He was also a little confused by the second monk.

Could it be that the environment in the Immortal Pavilion is completely different every time it comes?

Before the words of several people fell, the fog around them had become thicker and thicker, and everywhere was gray, and there were gusts of wind blowing in the fog, accompanied by a terrible ghost cry, which made people extremely uncomfortable to hear.

Fortunately, these people are all innate martial artists, and if they were ordinary people, I am afraid that they would have been scared to death.

"Brother Chu, what should we do now?"

Rao is like this, the four of them also feel cold in their hearts, and they can't care about questioning the man in brocade, facing the difficulties in front of them, they must huddle together to keep warm.

"The yin energy here is not trivial, we must first get out of the enveloping area of this ghostly mist. ”

The brocade-clothed man's face was full of solemnity, although he was no longer an immortal cultivator from the upper realm, his vision and insight would not change anything because of this.

"Leaving here, are we going back the way we came from?" the middle-aged woman had already retreated in her heart, and the scene in front of her was much more terrifying than fighting with a strong enemy.