I open an inn in the realm of comprehension

Xiao Minglou and Qi Chang walked through a piece of exquisite carved beams and painted buildings, looking at them while walking slowly.Xiao Minglou sighed: "I didn't have time to take a closer look yesterday. I didn't expect this Immortal Mansion to live up to its reputation. It is neither too simple nor extravagant and vulgar. It is elegant and quiet, and every place has its own scene. It looks real. It's like a place where gods lived."

"Just 'like'?" Qi Chang listened to his words and was always sensitive to his words. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Minglou, "You don't think this is a place where immortals lived. Have you ever seen a real fairy palace?"

Thinking of Xiao Minglou's true identity, Qi Chang felt that even if he said that he had actually seen it, he would not be very surprised.

Xiao Minglou took his arm, smiled and whispered to him, "Let me tell you a secret, Qingyunzong's Yunwaitian Palace is a fairy palace."

Qi Chang opened his eyes slightly.

"What, do you think I'm lying to you?" Xiao Minglou raised his eyebrows displeased.

Qi Chang twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, stretched out his hand to caress Xiao Minglou's disheveled skirt, and said in a low voice, "I don't doubt what Young Master said, no matter what you say, I will believe it."

When he was in Wucheng, he had already expressed his loyalty to Xiao Minglou, no matter what his status was, Qi Chang would never change his mind.

Xiao Minglou slowly raised the corners of his mouth, with a gleam of light flowing in his eyes, he looked very happy: "If you are interested in the real fairy palace, I will take you to Yunwai Tiangong later, it will be more magnificent than here too much."

It can be seen that he is not completely resistant, sad or hated towards Qing Yunzong. When talking about the place where he lived hundreds of years ago, Xiao Minglou looked relaxed and at ease, not at all uncomfortable.

Qi Chang watched the change in his expression, and said seriously and slowly, "I don't want to go to a place without Young Master's house, no matter how beautiful the fairyland is."

No matter how beautiful the place is, if it becomes Xiao Minglou's sad place, the place where he has experienced all kinds of pain and finally chooses to leave, even if Xiao Minglou doesn't care, Qi Chang will not want to go.

Xiao Minglou saw his persistence from his resolute expression, couldn't help but smiled, raised his hand and poked him on the chest: "When did you learn these sweet words, you are quite good at deceiving people!"

Qi Chang tensed his upper body, and replied sullenly: "...It's all from the bottom of my heart."

When a big man nearly nine feet tall spoke in a non-aggressive low voice, he always gave people the illusion of being wronged, and Xiao Minglou couldn't help but chuckle.

"Okay, then I'll take it as what you say from the bottom of your heart, there is absolutely no falsehood."

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the central hall. The hall here is grand and magnificent, with white jade as the steps and jade tiles as the top, and surrounded by fairy mist, it is hazy like an illusion, and the monks in the hall are also handsome and well-cultivated, standing or sitting , with great grace.

Very pleasing to the eye.

It's just these monks who have frowns on their faces, which is a bit unpleasant.

"Friend Xiao Daoist."

"Senior Xiao."

"Xiao... Shaodong's family." Some people were not used to referring to Xiao Minglou by this name, and their expressions were quite awkward, but everyone's tone was quite polite and polite, and they didn't rush to ask him as soon as they came up. How to break the formation, but concerned, "I heard that you are sick, but now you are better? I have a ten-thousand-year black jade flower here, which can repair a hundred years of cultivation. If it is refined into a pill, it will be even more effective. If the Young Master doesn’t dislike it, please definitely accept it, and it can be regarded as a thank you for my few incompetent disciples.”

Xiao Minglou didn't refuse, he saved people only for the operation of the formation, the more monks there were, the more he could share the thunder calamity Qi Chang suffered for him, it can only be said that everyone gets what they need.However, in order to reassure those old and cunning powers, he still smiled and asked Qi Chang to put away the exquisite box containing the black jade flowers.

By the way, he also joked: "So generous?"

The cultivator Qinghuang smiled wryly and said: "To tell the truth, my young master, this black jade flower was obtained by the old man in a secret place. If it wasn't for it, my brother would not have lost his life in the serial formation."

Xiao Minglou smiled and tilted his head, and he could tell that the old man was just using Mo Yuhua as an introduction to win him over to please him, the next thing is the key point.

What an old fox.Xiao Minglou thought about it casually, and smiled at him, "I would like to hear more about it."

The old man is an elder of Jiuyang Sect, his Taoist name is Chang Chengzi, and his real name is Xu Changcheng.Nine Suns Sect can be regarded as the most famous cultivation sect under the three major immortal sects, and the preparations for this trip to the secret realm are quite sufficient. The accompanying monks are all carefully selected core disciples, and even the head of the sect personally went out. To think the loss would be so great.

Chang Chengzi's senior brother Heng Yangzi, in order to protect him and another senior disciple of the Jindan period, was attacked by a monster that guarded Mo Yuhua for thousands of years. They all died together, and in the end there was only time to keep Yuanying, waiting for the opportunity to rush into reincarnation and reincarnation.

It is a good thing to be able to keep the Nascent Soul, but after more monks were sent to different places by the chain formation, even the corpses could not be found.

As he said that, a handsome young monk walked out from behind the old man. Seeing that his face was pale and guilty, he should be the great disciple of the Golden Core Stage that Chang Chengzi was talking about.

That big disciple's breath was disordered, his realm was swaying, and it seemed that he was not seriously injured.

He took a fixed look at Xiao Minglou, and suddenly bowed to him with a big gift: "If Senior Xiao has a way to break through this formation, I'll do whatever I want in the future!"

Xiao Minglou felt a little cold all of a sudden, turned his head and saw that the chill was coming from Qi Chang's body.

He pursed the smile on his lips, and said to the disciple: "You don't need to be a cow or a horse, and I don't need people to serve me. I have taken advantage of you to get a ten-thousand-year black jade flower, fellow daoist!" You don’t have to be polite. Otherwise, you can talk about this serial array in detail, what’s the matter with teleportation?”

The eldest disciple of Jindanqi and Chang Chengzi looked at each other, and they knew everything: "This formation takes seven days as a cycle, and there is no problem in the first two days, but it is just to trap people in this palace, and on the third day it will come back." Scatter all the monks and throw them into different illusions, each time is a realm of life and death, one thought leads to life, and one thought leads to death.

"In all illusions, there are top-quality treasures such as Wannian Moyuhua, and even half-celestial artifacts. The aura is so full that it doesn't look like an illusion. And if a person in an illusion is attracted to those treasures, After that, an extremely powerful guardian demon appeared, and he would never die.

"Only by restraining the inner greed can we not attract the attack of monsters. After staying in the illusion for three days, the person will be sent back to the palace on the seventh day, and the cycle will start again."

The senior disciple of Jindan smiled wryly and said that when he entered the illusion with Master for the first time, his heart was moved by seeing Mo Yuhua.Although the uncle comforted him later, as long as he saw those treasures of heaven and earth, he would inevitably not be tempted, no wonder he was there, but he still couldn't calm down in his heart.

Later, more and more monks died, and fewer and fewer monks came back alive from the illusion. Everyone gradually got together to exchange news.

Gradually, some people figured out how to avoid attracting demons, that is, as long as you don't listen or look after entering the illusion, you can close your five senses and survive for three days.

Easier said than done.

Who in this world can truly be as calm as water and not be attracted by any external objects?Even if it's not because of greed, but I hear someone calling for help, is it to save or not to save?No matter how you struggle in your heart, as long as you notice this matter and think about it, the demon will appear.

This trick can be described as impossible to guard against, even Dong Chuanyue can't manage to survive three days smoothly every time, let alone other people.

Xiao Minglou tapped his chin lightly, thoughtfully: "Are these monsters demons or demons?"

"All of them." Chang Chengzi said in an old voice, "All the monsters in the fantasy world have the cultivation of a thousand-year-old demon king, they can speak out their words, and they are familiar with conspiracies and tricks, but they can't be lured, and they can't reason. They are all at least above the level of demon generals, and they are good at deceiving people's hearts, and they can be said to be invincible when they cooperate with the monster clan to attack."

The unformed Mosha alone has already tormented the low-level monks enough, and it is not known how terrible it would be if it was replaced by a Demon Race above the Demon General.

The low-level disciples headed by Wang Jun all showed nervous and worried expressions. They finally escaped from the misty forest. They didn't expect that there was a more treacherous and dangerous illusion waiting for them. What kind of fairy house is this!

It should be about the same as changing its name to the Mansion of Demons and Monsters.

Even after hearing such a horrifying thing, Xiao Minglou still didn't change his expression, and looked at Chang Chengzi indifferently: "I wonder if I can take a look at Yuanying, the head of your family?"

Chang Chengzi's face froze: "This..."

Xiao Minglou didn't say much, just looked at him with a smile.

Chang Chengzi took a deep breath: "Okay. If someone else makes such a request, I will definitely not agree, but now we have searched this palace and tried countless methods, but we can't break the formation. Young Master Xiao's family is already ours." This is my last hope, if I can't get out here, it's useless to keep my brother's Nascent Soul..."

He raised his breath carefully and opened his mouth, and spat out a clay doll-like Nascent Soul from his dantian, and held it in front of Xiao Minglou with both hands.

Xiao Minglou stretched out a finger and lightly tapped Yuan Ying's forehead, under the nervous eyes of Chang Chengzi and Jindan disciple, he slowly withdrew his hand: "It's fine."

"Senior, but... what did you find out?" the eldest disciple hurriedly asked.

"No, I just want to see if I can remember some things before I died after becoming a Nascent Soul." Xiao Minglou glanced at the eldest disciple with a smile on his lips, "You didn't lie just now."

A layer of sweat broke out on the forehead of the eldest disciple, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "In front of seniors, I dare not hide anything."

"How long is it until the next time you enter the illusion?" Xiao Minglou asked.

The person who answered him was Dong Chuanyue: "As soon as noon comes."

Xiao Minglou: "Is there a rule to follow in this illusion?"

"Yes." Ren Xu said, "People who are less than three feet away will be assigned to the same illusion. But... the more people the better, the more people enter the illusion, the more monsters will appear. Palace The Lord believes that five people is the limit."

"Well, it's about the same as I thought." Xiao Minglou nodded, "There is not much time left, let's break through after these seven days, except for Ah Chou, you, you, and you, come with me Enter the illusion."

The three people he pointed to included Wang Jun, the Jindan disciple, and... Chi Tianhua.

Chi Tianhua was leaning against the door with his sword in his arms, unwilling to participate in the discussion, but suddenly Xiao Minglou pointed at him casually, stood up immediately, and stared at him fiercely: "What?!"

Seeing that he looked like he was about to explode, Qi Chang frowned inwardly, but said to him, "Don't you dare to come?"

"A small profound vein, dare to yell at me?" Chi Tianhua was even more angry, "Come here, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Qi Chang curled his lips slightly, turned around and asked Xiao Minglou for credit, "It's done."

"It's better to be Chou." Xiao Minglou was shameless when boasting about him, "Chou is the most powerful!"

Such sticky and shameless flirting and scolding, on others, might even get the reputation of a godly couple, but on Xiao Minglou...it is really dazzling, one wishes one didn't grow out of it This pair of eyes.

Speculation about the relationship between Xiao Minglou and Qi Chang also quietly spread among the monks.

In the past, when Xiao Minglou's identity had not been exposed, everyone thought he was a first-rate pamper who was attached to Qiqing Palace and Qi Chang, but now Xiao Minglou's identity has subverted their perception, so the ambiguous eyes came from him again. The body was transferred to Qi Chang who was inseparable from him.

It turned out that the sword repairer, who seemed extremely difficult to mess with, was the one who ate soft food!

The author has something to say: Ah Chou Feng was murdered