My brother is so stable

Is it really the little Qiongfeng that I am familiar with?

In a trapped formation outside the alchemy room, Daoist Qi Yuan, a newly promoted immortal from the Duxian Sect with loose eyes and disheveled Taoist robes, was looking at the three paths in front of him in a daze.

It's been a few days and I can't go out...

He actually spent many years studying formations, but the level of formations is very limited.

After all, in the following hundreds of years, Qi Yuan spent most of his time repairing the foundation of the road, and the method of studying the formation method was just to arrange it a few times with the formation diagram. .

So, in the face of the chain of confusion...

"Which expert arranged this under my Little Qiongfeng? But what's the plan?"

Old Taoist Qi Yuan murmured, forcefully recalling the route he had circled before;

Dazed and confused, Qi Yuan found a new path amidst the confusion.

Ahead, the forest is lush and green, there is no white mist that is common in mist, and the scenery is very ordinary.

Qi Yuan stepped forward cautiously, and soon made a new discovery this time.

A wooden sign was hung on the top of the tree in front, with three large characters written on it:

【be lost? 】

Qi Yuan nodded subconsciously, then shivered, his eyes full of vigilance.

Why does this handwriting look so familiar?

The old man Qi Yuan stared at the wooden sign for a while, and then saw a wooden sign hanging on the tree behind him. He took two steps forward, and the surrounding scenery changed a little, but the wooden sign behind was still there.

There is another sentence written on the wooden sign...

【What is your honor doing when you come to Xiaoqiong Peak? 】

"Pindao lives here!"

Qi Yuan scolded angrily, but his hands couldn't help trembling.

Is it...

Could this be the rumored passage of time?

According to ancient rumors, a congenital creature stepped into a canyon, and it has been tens of thousands of years since it came out from the other side of the canyon, and it did not feel the change of time.

Could it be that such absurd things also happened to Pindao?

The Little Qiongfeng at this time is not the Little Qiongfeng when he was still there?Is it the Little Qiongfeng that has passed through thousands of hundreds of years?

Seeing that there is still a wooden sign behind, Qi Yuan followed the wooden sign and stepped forward again. When he stood in front of the next wooden sign, the surrounding scenery would change a little, it seemed to change shape, it was just the change of formation.

After the wooden sign, there is also a wooden sign.

And the handwriting written on those wooden signs became more and more familiar to Qi Yuan the more he looked...

It was as if there was a black shadow following him, constantly whispering inquiries in his ear, driving him close to a certain trap, but he dared not retreat.

[Your Excellency is a member of my immortal sect? 】

[This formation is only for protecting the important area of ​​Danfang, and it is in line with the regulations of this sect]

Pill room?It seems that I have faintly heard about it.

【Did your honor break into Xiaoqiong Peak without permission? 】

Does Pindao still need to break in?Pindao is the owner of Little Qiong Peak!

[Please don't destroy any plants or trees here, this road leads to an open space without a soundproof formation]

Eh?Is this the exit left by the people who set up the formation?

【This is a guidepost to make up the numbers】

【The open space is just ahead】

[Here we are, please take three steps forward]

Qi Yuan paused, subconsciously held his breath, saw a big tree in front of him, and took three steps forward suspiciously.

The scenery in front of him changed again, an open space surrounded by bushes appeared in front of Qi Yuan, the ground was covered with fallen leaves, a low table was placed, and a bucket of spiritual spring was placed beside it.

"This...what is this place?"

Seeing that there was another wooden sign in front of him, Qi Yuan stepped over and looked at the handwriting written on the wooden sign, which he was very familiar with but couldn't remember where he had seen it...

[Excuse me, please wait here a little bit, if Pindao fails to arrive in time, it should be at a critical moment of retreat or alchemy.

If you can't wait, you can use your celestial power to call out for help, help, etc.

Little Qiongfeng sincerely welcomes your honorable visit, but next time, please come directly to the door, and don't go near Danfang by mistake.

Qi Yuan, the lord of Little Qiong Peak, pay homage here]

Qi Yuan's hands trembled, and he stepped back two steps, but his back hit a tree trunk.

Unknowingly, the escape route has been blocked.

'This, is this set up by Pindao himself? '

Old Daoist Qi Yuan's eyes were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost, the little drunkenness that was still there disappeared in an instant, and his eyes swept the surroundings, only feeling a little dizzy.

Could it be that the poor have hit the evil?

No, no, is this the reason why the turbid immortals are not clear?

When drinking just now, a senior in the sect reminded that Zhuoxian is easily infected by earth energy, and Dao Xin is prone to demonic obstacles.

Could it be that Pindao is just the demon of the real Daoist Qi Yuan?

Qi Yuan's hands trembled involuntarily, and he rushed to the wooden sign again, looking at the words written on the wooden sign, his eyes were full of disbelief.

The handwriting on these wooden signs...

Not exactly, not exactly his own handwriting!

His feet slipped, Qi Yuan sat down on the ground full of fallen leaves, his eyes were dull and loose, and his long gray hair was a little more messy.

Time gap, turbid fairy, heart demon...