There was a road that could not be seen in the end in front of Fang Chen. The slightly broken stone staircase in the wind and frost was like a stone dragon winding in the mountains.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, so quiet that he could clearly hear his heartbeat.
Not long ago, a layer of fog gradually appeared around him and Langya Wenqiu. He came here in just a few breaths. Langya Wenqiu had already disappeared.
"Are you an ancient immortal road..."
The golden veins appeared in Fang Chen's eyes, and finally all the veins disappeared. The opened fairy pupil was suppressed by some mysterious force. After trying it several times, it could not be opened again.
He tried the Yanguang Divine Pupil again, but it couldn't be opened.
He wanted to release the black and white paper man, but the two did not respond for a long time, as if they had completely disappeared.
Fang Chen tried to use the small sword, but the small sword also lost contact.
After a few breaths of silence, Fang Chen took out the lesson of Zhou Tian, "Is Xiao Zhou here or not?"
"Brother, the immortal ban here is a bit powerful. I will fall asleep immediately. Remember, don't fight for things. Keep the green mountains without fear of burning firewood. Don't die here..."
The Zhoutian's mirror dissipated like a light spot in Fang Chen's hands, and there was no response no matter how Fang Chen called.
Fang Chen felt a sense of solemnity, and finally he understood why everyone wanted to come to this ancient immortal road.
As soon as you enter this place, you will be such a magical aura. If you can get some benefits from it, it will be a great immortal fate in the eyes of ordinary monks.
On the verge of caution, Fang Chen did not set off, but tried various means on the spot. At least he had to understand what means he could use and what could not be used so that he could react the most closely when encountering danger.
"The technique of controlling the five elements... is useful, but there is no power of the five elements around it, so it uses the spiritual power in the body."
"The soul left his body... was also stopped by that force..."
"A variety of alchemy fires... are also useful, and they also consume spiritual power in their bodies."
"The talisman...is invalid."
Half an hour later, Fang Chen had a little understanding of his current situation.
The spiritual power in his body was not restricted by the immortal ban mentioned by Zhou Tianzhijian, and any magic with them as the core could be used.
And since he practiced three thousand Dharmas, the spiritual power in his body was different from that of ordinary monks.
Not only can it activate magic in the category of the Five Elements, but the Tianyan Technique can still activate it now.
The method of Cang Lei and the skinning technique can be used, but the Divine Divine Pupil cannot be opened and cannot increase the power.
The Supreme Sword Sutra of Eight Deserts of Immortals can also be activated, and his combat power has not dropped much.
Having lost many trump cards, he was very sure even when facing the Yuanying. If he had left his body, he had to be more careful.
"As I do this, others will be suppressed by the power of this world. The decline in strength may be even more powerful. The only thing to pay attention to is the dangers that exist in the ancient immortal road..."
Fang Chen glanced at the stone staircase that could not be seen at the end and slowly walked forward.
There is no day and night rotation here, as if the concept of time has been lost, but Fang Chen always thinks silently in his mind.
After counting 86,400 numbers, it represents twelve hours, one day and one night.
After walking for more than ten days, Fang Chen suddenly stopped and quietly sensed everything around him.
Losing the ability of Wushixian Eye and the soul to leave his body, he can only use the most original method to sense the surroundings.
"It's the sound of footsteps."
He heard footsteps, and the footsteps were a little strange. They did not come from the stone stairs where he was, as if branches had appeared here.
At this moment, he was standing at the intersection of the stone stairs, and several branches would pass by here, and a broken building appeared nearby, like a teahouse.
Through the damaged windows, you can vaguely see the messy and rusty teapots and broken bowls inside.
"What do girls call them?"
Fang Chen suddenly spoke.
The footsteps paused slightly, and then a nervous female voice rang out: "Are you a person from the ancient immortal road or..."
"Like a girl, I am a monk who wants to become a fairy seedling."
Fang Chen noticed a clue hidden in the other party's words.
A person from the ancient immortal path?
Are there natives here?
"Then I'll be relieved. The people here are so fierce that I almost got killed by them."
The female voice rang again, then said in surprise: "Why are your eyes grayish white? Are you blind? Then how do you know that I am a woman..."
Fang Chen smiled, "The girl has a smell of powder."
At this moment, he suddenly turned around and looked in another direction, and footsteps were heard there.
"Someone is here again. Could this be the first test given to us by the ancient immortal road?"
The female voice said again.
"Has the girl seen someone from the ancient immortal road before?"
Fang Chen smiled faintly.
"I saw it. It was a strange little village. When they saw me, they asked me to stay for dinner. If they didn't eat, they would attack me. I ran away because I was afraid that the food would be poisonous."
The female voice said: "By the way, my surname is Fang, my name is Fang Yunmeng. What is the name of Young Master?"
"Ji Liang."
Fang Chen Dao.
"Ji Liang?"
Fang Yunmeng seemed to have thought of something. Before she could think about it, another figure had already come to the two of them.
The person who came was tall and wide, with a wide shoulder and a tall one, looking like a door panel, square.
"You two are here to walk the ancient immortal path, are you? You have met two fellow Taoists in Gu Shuai."
Gu Shuai smiled, but there was a hint of caution and caution in his eyes. No matter who he met in the ancient immortal road, he should not be careless.
"Fang Yunmeng."
"Ji Liang."
"Miss Fang, fellow Taoist Ji, have you ever entered this teahouse? It would appear in the ancient immortal road, which is unusual? Will there be some tea leaves that immortals have once drunk?"
Gu Shuai looked at the teahouse, and Yu Guang kept staring at Fang Chen and Fang Yunmeng's facial expressions, as if he was a little suspicious that they had already entered.
"I haven't been in."
Fang Chen smiled faintly and said, "I am a blind man. Before fellow Taoist Gu said that, I didn't know there was a teahouse here, and I wonder what the scene was inside?"
"Blind man? The blind man is here to walk the ancient immortal path?"
Gu Shuai was very shocked. After observing carefully for a while, he was sure in his heart that what the other party said was true, and the alertness in his eyes faded a little.
A blind man can never be more powerful than him.
At this moment, footsteps sounded again.
However, this time the footsteps were not single, there were three people in total.
From the sound of footsteps, some portraits appeared in Fang Chen's mind. The body shape and weight of the visitor can be deduced from the simple sound of footsteps.
"The three of them are together."
Gu Shuai showed a solemn look on his face, and he subconsciously stood closer to Fang Yunmeng and Fang Chen.
The two men and one woman came, and each age was different. One of them looked like he was in his eighties or nineties and had a white hair and a white beard.
The young man and woman look a little similar, maybe they are a brother and sister.
When the three of them saw Fang Chen and the others, they immediately stopped and before they could say hello, they saw that the teahouse that should have been dilapidated suddenly became crowded.
And all the scenes around him were changing in vain. The six people were standing at a lively intersection, shouting and hawking, and some people scolded them not to block the middle of the road.
Except for Fang Chen, the other five people showed a look of surprise on their faces. They walked carefully to the side of the road and looked at everything.
Seeing that Fang Chen had no reaction, Fang Yunmeng grabbed his sleeves and said, "Young Master Ji, let's go next to you first."
"Miss Fang, it's best to stand there at this time."
Fang Chen didn't move at all, and he whispered to remind him.
Fang Yunmeng seemed to have thought of something, and was shocked and nodded repeatedly.
Yes, all this in front of you must be an illusion, and there may be dangers in the illusion. If you move your body without authorization, you may fall into some kind of trap!
Seeing this, the other four people immediately returned to their original position.
"It's not okay to stand here all the time. Why don't we go to that teahouse to have a look? I think there is the key."
Gu Shuai suggested.
This proposal was approved by the others, and Fang Chen nodded slightly after thinking about it for a few breaths.
The six monks who did not know each other but met on the ancient immortal road all walked towards the teahouse.