"How did you get this? I see...hahahaha"

A deep laugh resounded throughout the hall, and the three layers of protective aura generated by Qiao Sushang were shattered. He tasted a faint sweetness in his mouth, and he quickly swallowed a soul-protecting pill to suppress the violent aura in his body.

This is indeed not a place for people to stay.

After the other party laughed happily, he saw Qiao Sushang's miserable appearance, with a hint of guilt in his tone, and a golden rune covered Qiao Sushang.

"You can't absorb the immortal energy now, so you may not be able to stay here for long. This Turtle Hiding Talisman was taught by the Taoist master himself and can keep you safe for the time being. Once you have accomplished your task, leave quickly."

"I have no intention of offending you, but everything is caused by karma. I have received your kindness, and I will definitely repay you in the future. I beg you to show me your honorable name so that I can settle the karma."

It's so confusing. How can I solve this problem?

The theory of cause and effect is originally a Buddhist concept, but Taoism believes that nature follows nature and destiny is determined by one's heart.

You have to resolve all things that hinder your spiritual heart. If things are stuck in your heart, it will be detrimental to your ascension. The key is to let out your anger and never waste your energy.

Although there are runes, it is better to be safe than sorry. If you are discovered, you will be dead.

Since you said we are from the same hometown, helping once is helping, so I will help more times.

Both sides were silent for a long time and then sighed.

"Whatever. This is fate, and it is a path I cannot avoid."

"Before I ascended to heaven, I was taught by the 79th generation disciple of Linglong Sect, Jingcheng."

Jingcheng?

[Sir, Jingcheng was the last person to ascend to heaven before the incident on Yunling Continent. He was less than three thousand years old when he ascended, and is a recognized genius.]

Oh~ Another king of curling.

"Girl, go inside. I'll give you a ride."

A breeze gently pushed Qiao Sushang inside.

I don't know if it was because I stayed there too long or was too talkative, but the other party asked a lot of questions, many of which were sporadic, and the tone of his questions became obviously angry as he asked later.

Piecing together the information, Qiao Sushang told everything he knew, and a wall appeared before him.

dead end?

Is Immortal Lord Jingcheng lost?

"My friend, use the short stick in your hand to knock down the wall in front of you." The tone was seven parts angry and three parts decisive, with an attitude of wanting to ruin the place.

What? Are you angry? Do you have a problem with the wall?

But if he didn't break down the wall, there would be no way forward. Qiao Sushang raised the short stick and smashed it down without saying a word.

A crack appeared on the seemingly solid wall from the inside, and soon the crack spread in all directions. Seeing this, Qiao Sushang stepped forward and kicked it again.

It’s too slow and a waste of time.

Boom boom boom

The wall was cracked into pieces. It was shocking until you saw it.

The wall was a full ten feet wide, and was made of a material that Qiao Sushang had never seen before. It was broken into several pieces and scattered all around.

"Jingcheng Daojun, why are you here?"

The cold and weary voice was like a ray of icy sword energy piercing through his body. For the first time, Qiao Sushang felt a huge crisis.

Qiao Sushang, who hadn't had a cold sweat in many years, now had sweat all over his forehead and his hands were shaking unconsciously, unable to clench his fists.

"Why is he just a rookie? Is Jingcheng your new disciple from the lower world?" His tone was softer than before, and there was an obvious hint of teasing.

"Have you been in there for too long and become senile? I was called to the West Heaven to discuss scriptures and doctrines with those bald heads. How can I have time to go down?"

"Oh, who told you to stand on the wrong side? They targeted you and exiled you. Talking about scriptures and doctrines, haha."

"It's not that you're useless."

Qiao Sushang stood there, listening to the two people's bickering, and roughly figured out the cause and effect.

The big boss inside was locked up here because he was defeated in something, and Jingcheng Zhenjun was punished for standing on the same side and was sent to the West to debate with Buddhist monks.

Or he deserted and sneaked back in the form of a clone, bringing her to find his former big brother.

"Put your hands up."

Qiao Sushang:? ? ?

Qiao Sushang raised his hands above his head smoothly, and then what?

"Tsk~ The talents in the lower world are getting worse with each generation. After Jing Cheng Zhen Jun, I'm afraid he won't be able to see his fellow countrymen ascend to heaven."

Qiao Sushang:

The gods and hermaphrodites are just like ordinary people.

Just as annoying.

"I told you to raise what's in your hand and come forward." The other party was lazy and helpless, as if he was calling his not-so-bright child.

Home?

No one knows him well, but they have never met him.

She came to this small world without any teacher or parents.

Qiao Sushang continued to walk in with doubts until he saw a man with silver hair and flowing clothes sitting in an open space.

It’s not entirely true to say that it was an open space, because runes could be vaguely seen where the man was sitting, which seemed to be the center of a formation.

"Don't go any further, be careful..." Before the man finished speaking, Qiao Sushang came in swiftly stepping on the runes.

There was silence.

"Are you okay?" The man was more than a little surprised.

"Didn't you ask me to come here?"

"."

"Go back and walk out." The man suppressed his emotions, anxious to confirm his guess.

Qiao Sushang walked back as instructed. He had just taken two steps when the man stopped him. "It doesn't work on you. Who are you?"

"You are a god, can't you tell who I am by just counting on your fingers?" Qiao Sushang saw the man's predicament and, without his previous restraint, sat down cross-legged at a distance opposite the man.

"Humph, this formation was created by an ancient god. It can trap living things in the world. I have lived for millions of years, and this is the first time I have seen someone touch this formation without any harm. Are you from here?"

The man's handsome eyes were clear and saw through everything, and he said calmly, "It is indeed extraordinary. The immortal weapon Lin Ting that I forged is also in your hands."

"This short stick you mentioned? It turned out to be Lin Ting's, but I wasn't the one who picked it up in the first place." To be exact, she beat someone down and snatched it away.

"It's God's will that Lin Ting brought you here." The man raised his head and spoke in an ambiguous tone, "Who cares? I won't let them go this time."

"Jingcheng, this child will stay here for now, you can take care of him outside."

Qiao Su Shang didn't understand, "I stay?" She still wanted to return to Yunling Continent as soon as possible, but didn't want to wait for those "immortals" to kill her.

The man's eyes were as dim as a sharp knife, sharp and unfathomable.

She sneered impatiently, "You can't go back now. Is it unfair for you to stay here? Can I ask Jingcheng to put you outside?"

Qiao Sushang:

This god has a really powerful mouth.

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