It's late at night and people are quiet.

Luoyang gently lifted the legs pressing on his body and put them down. However, before he could get out of bed, the big white leg stretched over again and pressed against him.

A bitter smile appeared on Luoyang's mouth. He carefully grabbed his white ankles, lifted her legs, and then placed the pillow underneath.

This time it was successful, and my white legs pressed against the pillow and did not move any more.

Luoyang lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The beautiful and charming scenery came into his eyes, causing him a little trouble. He gently covered the quilt on his white body, took his clothes and went out.

Half an hour later, Luoyang came to Tianfu Square.

It was 11:01 pm, just after entering midnight.

Tianfu Square is quiet. Usually dozens of aunts dance here, but even the toughest aunts go home during this period.

Luoyang glanced around and saw no one.

The cockatiel asked him to go to Tianfu Square in the middle of the night. He came, but the other party could not see him.

A cockatiel suddenly flew over and landed on the shoulders of the great man in Tianfu Square.

It was the cockatiel that had been cultivated into a spirit. Luoyang recognized it at a glance and walked over quickly.

"Fellow Daoist, you are quite on time." The cockatiel said, speaking clearly, without speaking Chinese, at least it is standard than many Shu people speak Mandarin.

Luoyang said straight to the point: "Where is your master?"

"My owner has already cooked tea in the mansion and is waiting for the fellow Taoist to come over." said the Xuanfeng Cockatiel.

"Where is your master living?" Luoyang felt a little unhappy. If this was the case, the cockatiel should have asked him directly to the place where the real person in Guishan lives, not here.

The cockatiel flew down from the shoulders of the great man statue and landed on the base. One of the two grabbed it and pulled it a few times. A ray of inspiration suddenly burst out from one of the facades. The light and shadow twisted, and a small door made of inspiration appeared.

"My master lives in it, please come with me, fellow Taoist." said the Xuanfeng Cockatiel.

"Wait." Luoyang stopped it, "I have never met your master. I don't even know whether your master is an enemy or a friend. You just open the door and want me to go in with you. Do you think I'm stupid?"

"You are not stupid, but you have no choice. I'll go in first, and you decide whether to follow you. However, I still want to remind you that this is related to your life and death. You'd better make the right choice." After that, the cockatiel flew into the small door made of light and shadow and disappeared.

Luoyang came to the foot of the great man's statue, and looked at the small door with twisted light and shadow, and hesitated in his heart.

When you go in, there may be a trap inside.

If the other party says it is true, he has been targeted by some big man above and is about to take action against him. If he doesn't have any information on him, it will be very passive and dangerous.

Go in or not?

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven, so go and see, just adapt to the situation." Luoyang made a decision, and the cat's waist penetrated into the small door of the twisted light and shadow.

The light and shadow that covered the eyes disappeared and the scenery became clear. This is at the foot of a mountain, with clouds and mists and lush forests. There is a thatched hut in a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain. The golden thatched roof is clean and tidy, and a string of red peppers and a straw hat are hung on the wooden walls.

Are you living in this mountain and this house?

A cockatiel stood on the top of a pavilion in the yard and chirped.

Luoyang walked towards the hut, and while walking, he looked at all directions and listened to his eyes. His super-sensory perception also spread in all directions.

This space is very strange. His sight can reach the wall of light and shadow. The whole space is like a crystal ball. The mountains, forests, thatched huts, grasslands, farmlands and other things he sees are all sets in the crystal ball. He tried to find evidence that this space is just a shadow world, but he couldn't find it. He felt that what he saw was fake, but everything in this space was real.

The hut at the foot of the mountain arrived, and a fence was covered with lentil pods, and green bean pods grew very well. The pavilion was behind the fence, with a few straw curtains hanging, a bamboo mat laid on the wooden floor, a short-footed tea table placed on the bamboo mat, a pot of tea and a few stone pottery tea cups on it. There was a cushion on each side of the tea table, and a light yellow smiling face pattern was embroidered.

Luoyang's vision was fixed here. After confirming that it was the smiling face picture in the WeChat picture, a mess suddenly surged in his heart.

From the time he came to this secret realm to the present, the feeling this place gave him was full of fairy spirit, which was in line with the characteristics of the immortals' seclusion in his cognition. However, the WeChat smiley face pattern on the two cushions shattered all this.

A door opened, and an old man in green robe walked out of the door. The old man looked thin and tall, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his whole body showed a gentle and elegant look.

Luoyang followed the half-human-high wooden door and arched his hand: "I took the liberty to visit Luoyang."

The old man in green robe also bowed to the wooden door, and then smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, please come in."

He lifted the folding fan in his hand and gently hooked it, and the wooden door opened.

Luoyang walked in and looked at the old man: "Do you dare to ask if the senior is the real person in Guishan?"

"It's me, let's chat while drinking tea." Guishan Zhenren walked towards the pavilion.

Luoyang followed the man from Guishan to the pavilion, took off his shoes and entered the pavilion, and sat opposite Guishan to Guishan.

The real person of Guishan picked up the teapot and made tea, and he was skillful in his movements.

The cockatiel flew into the pavilion and landed on the shoulders of Guishan Zhenren.

The real person of Guishan said, "Why are you here to join in the fun? Let's have fun by yourself."

The cockatiel flew away again.

The real man of Guishan smiled and said, "This parrot spirit is clingy, fellow Taoist should not be surprised."

"I don't dare." Luoyang lowered his posture, "Senior, what is this place?"

"Fellow Daoist Luo, what do you think this is?"

Luoyang doesn’t like guessing riddles, but he still guessed very well: “Is this…the fairy world?”

True Man Guishan stroked a gray-white beard on his chin and smiled: "To be precise, it is the upper realm, but this is not the upper realm, this is the cave heaven."

Luoyang is not unfamiliar with the word "cave world". He has seen some fairy tales and there are many descriptions of cave world. But after all, he never thought that one day he would visit a cave world, and it felt strange.

"Fellow Daoist Luo has eaten bread?"

Luoyang nodded: "I've eaten it, senior, why do you want to do this?"

The real person in Guishan said: "This world is like a huge piece of bread, some places

"It's really amazing. Thank you for your invitation. I'm open to you." Luoyang said and looked into the distance.

It is really like the description of Guishan Zhenren, this space is like a honeycomb structure.

Luoyang's vision moved to the sky, where the light and shadow were like a wall, and he could not see the scene outside. He did not see the sun or anything, but the light here seemed to be shrouded in dusk, giving people the feeling of an old dream.

"There is nothing above, it's nothingness." said Shin-man Guishan.

Luoyang withdrew his gaze and looked at Guishan Zhenren, thinking about how to speak.

The real person of Guishan picked up the teacup: "Fellow Daoist Luo, please drink tea."

Luoyang held up the teacup with both hands, took a sip of the teacup, put it down, and then got to the point: "Senior, your parrot told me before that I was in trouble. This matter is related to my life and death. I can't figure it out, so please give me some advice."

The real person in Guishan smiled but said nothing.

Luoyang patiently said: "The senior's parrot mentioned the girl's wings and the thunder sword of Yizhen Taoist. Is this really as serious as it said?"

"Did you release the spirit of the girl?"

Luoyang nodded: "I put it."

"Ishitaoman's thunder sword is in your hands?"

Luoyang nodded again: "In my hands, I wanted to bring it, but I thought about the first time I visited the door, and the words of carrying a sword seemed disrespectful, so I didn't bring it."

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Guishan Zhenren glanced at Luoyang's right hand.

Luoyang did not cover up, and he generously placed his right hand on the coffee table.

"Chiyou's hand on the sky, you are really brave. You dare to accept this taboo thing," said Shinren Guishan.

Luoyang said: "Senior, just say it, who wants to kill me, is it you?"

"Hahaha, the young man is so terrifying. If I want to kill you, can you still come here?"

"If the information from senior is not free, you can just say it." Luoyang didn't want to go around in circles with him.

The real person in Guishan stared at Luoyang: "Fellow Daoist Luo, who do you think I am?"

"Heavenly Man." Luoyang had long speculated.

The gods are immortals.

First of all, this is the cave heaven. Among those fairy tales, only immortals live in the cave heaven.

Secondly, Luoyang has never given up on perception and reconnaissance since the appearance of this Guishan Real Person. The spiritual power of this Guishan Real Person is so powerful that it is unfathomable.

He made a judgment based on these two points.

"You are very smart and have some vision." After a brief pause, the real person of Guishan also expressed his purpose, "Chiyou's broken sky hand is on you, I want to ask fellow Daoist Luo to help me find someone."

"Who do you want me to find?"

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl."

There is a goddess list in the Chinese mythology system, with six goddesses on it. The goddess of creation Nuwa is ranked first, followed by the mother of the earth, the queen mother of the West, the third is the head of the female fairy, the fourth is the Nine Heavens Xuannv, who is known as the God of War, the fifth is the moon goddess Chang Xi, and the last is the goddess of the drought.

Luoyang stared at Guishan Real People.

This old man actually asked him to help find Jiutian Xuannv. Is he serious?
Chapter completed!