This night was extremely long, and the sea of stars hanging from the ceiling floated uncertainly, seemingly never sinking, and would forever occupy the highest point in the dark sky.
Yuan Huazi stood there and stared at Hongyang Holy Child, seeing a look of determination in his eyes. He could no longer comment on whether he was going to stay or go tonight.
"Dear guest, the night is almost over, you'd better go down the mountain quickly."
Hong Yang Shengtong's men were all lost, but he occupied a favorable position up the mountain. He was far more advantageous than the aging Yuan Huazi and Jiang Wen who were several feet away, so he did not move where he was.
"Ma'am, the Immortal Banquet is about to begin tonight. Do you want to monopolize the immortal fate?"
One person was tidying up, the other was in vain, but the two people stood motionless on the mountain road, as if waiting for something. The purpose of their words seemed to be just to enhance the atmosphere, and they didn't care whether the other party could hear them.
Jiang Wen exhaled and held the ancient bronze sword in his hand in advance.
The person walking alone on the mountain road in the distance was getting slower and slower, as if he would die here at any time. Jiang Wen didn't waste any time, and unexpectedly used his superb Qinggong to surpass the old and young people, and chased the figure in front of him.
But this time, even if Jiang Wen passed by him, Hongyang Holy Child just stared at Yuan Huazi closely, without any intention of blocking him.
As he walked further, Jiang Wen found that the resistance was getting bigger and bigger, so he put his toes on a rock, grabbed a pine branch and swung forward, hoping to use inertia to move forward a little further.
But when the man's whereabouts were already close in front of him, Jiang Wen suddenly felt a pulling force, pushed himself from the void, and instantly fell from the height.
Jiang Wen looked around at a loss. There was no sign of anyone taking action around him, so he tried to cross again, but was repeatedly blocked a few feet away from the Immortal Banquet Altar.
"Jiang Wen, come to me quickly! Don't get close to the Immortal Banquet Altar!"
Yuan Huazi said sternly, as if something extremely terrible would happen if he got close to the Immortal Banquet Altar.
Jiang Wen retreated decisively. When he came to Yuan Huazi, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be trapped in the invisible mud. No matter what method he used or what path he chose, he was like a fish trapped in a glass tank.
No matter forward or backward, I can't even move a finger!
Hongyang boy laughed and said: "Don't bother, the "Xunji Ascended Immortal Book" mentioned that this is a sign of the beginning of the immortal banquet, and it cannot be approached by people who are not destined to be immortals. At the beginning, Luo Chunyi's martial arts was all about heaven and man.
I couldn't get even one step closer, so I will regret it for the rest of my life!"
Jiang Wen turned around and asked Yuan Huazi in disbelief, "Master, please tell me what's going on?"
Hearing Jiang Wen's question, Yuan Huazi said seriously: "As he said, once the Jiahe Immortal Banquet is held, mortals will absolutely not be able to enter. There will be heavy fog rising on the mountain later. Once the fog comes out,
With red light and purple air, the Queen Mother of the West and Lord Wu Yi descended to the top of the mountain, and it was even more dangerous inside..."
As if to verify his statement, the cold current on the top of Manting Peak suddenly changed direction, and the thick fog deep in the mountains suddenly surged over the top of the mountain, rising from the cracks in the rocks and among the dead branches, and slowly swept towards the Banquet of Immortals, and soon
It soon swallowed up the rock where Jiang Wen had just landed.
"Zhenren, why can the person in front of me move around? He's almost walking into the fog!"
Yuan Huazi's tone was dark and unclear.
"Although he is right in front, you can see that Liujia Divine General chased him for a long time and was unable to catch up with him. He must have taken an unusual path. He should have walked up from the Zhizhi'an Cave at the foot of the mountain, so it seems
They are both in shape and form, but we cannot catch up..."
Cave sky? Step up in vain?
Jiang Wen was a little confused, but also a little enlightened.
This statement is a bit difficult to understand, but if the cave where the gods live is called another dimension, and the steps where the gods patrol are called coordinate travel, maybe he can explain it.
The little Taoist priest seems to be not far in front of him now, but in fact he has entered the time-travel journey through the dimensional gap, approaching the banquet of immortals on Manting Peak in a special way. Therefore, he is already in another place that is beyond the reach of outsiders.
A space-time axis!
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The time and space turbulence on the Immortal Banquet Altar has filled with thick fog. Jiang Wen, Yuan Huazi, and Hongyang Holy Child were all trapped in place, unable to move. They could only watch the thin figure walking into the fog from a distance.
in, disappeared.
"Jiang Wen, please don't act rashly. The banquet of the Immortal Jiajie can last no longer than seven seconds before the night is over."
Yuan Huazi explained to Jiang Wen that after all, he was the only one present who was not surprised by this situation.
In ancient times, two and a half quarters before sunrise was Pingdan, and Pingdan was the end of night time and the starting point of day time. The seven quarters before the end of night time were the seven quarters before Pingdan, specifically the period of 2 hours and 9 minutes before sunrise.
Jiang Wen silently counted the hours. This feeling of being unable to move was not good at all. He could only look around in boredom.
When Jiang Wen looked at the ground, he discovered two pebbles dropped by the Holy Child Hongyang. There were actually two jade insects wrapped in the crystal clear pebbles, which looked as if they were alive.
"Master, look at those two stones, they are obviously not amber..."
Yuan Huazi frowned and thought for a moment, then whispered.
"Jiang Wen, there is no need to be surprised by the jade bug. Have you ever heard of the living person in jade?"
"It is said that Wang Mang once visited the tomb of Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty and found that the corpse of Emperor Ai was so paralyzed that it shrank to the size of a fist, but was wrapped in a piece of crystal clear jade. His eyebrows and eyelashes could still move. From then on, Wang Mang believed in the theory of talismans.
Practice the method of transforming a cicada into a slough by Ai Zhang, a warlock from Shu."
"The White Lotus Sect's claim that Wang Mang's withered skull can speak is all based on the truth. The real reason why I sent the Patriarch to steal Wang Mang's head was to find the "Golden Chamber with the Seal of the Emperor of Heaven" that was dedicated to him by the Zitong people.
There is a secret behind the emergence of cicadas..."
The heavy fog on the Banquet of Immortals is getting thicker and thicker, but it sticks to a certain line and no longer spreads, clearly distinguishing the mountains from the mountains.
In the thick fog, there are streaks of red light flowing slowly, turning like the paintings on the house, carving out the pattern of the golden dragon. The dense fog all over the mountains and plains is decorated like the nine gates where the Emperor of Heaven lives.
There are also strange sounds coming from the fog, as if the immortals are coming on five-color auspicious clouds. From time to time there is a rumble of thunder, just like the order issued by the Emperor of Heaven in the residence of Ziweixing. With the blue bird and other messengers holding the golden dragon in their claws,
The jade slips flapped their wings and landed on the Manting Peak. The light rain transformed into them while flying, making the fog as brilliant as the red clouds!
Hongyang Saint Child let out a harsh laugh: "Finally, I've been waiting for it! Finally, I've been waiting for it!"
Jiang Wen asked Yuan Huazi in a low voice: "Zhenren, didn't you say it's extremely dangerous inside? Why does he look so confident?"
Yuan Huazi also lowered his voice and said: "There are many types of Taoist training. What this person practices is the art of training and combining Qi, which is different from me sending gold liquid to restore elixirs. Luo Chunyi must have thought of it after thinking hard for many years.
Some way to enter the Immortal Banquet."
Yuan Huazi still maintains the state of confrontation with the Hongyang Holy Child. "Our sect records that the shifting of stars in the sky will disrupt the blockade of the fairy fog, and there are many doors of death. Only the Beichen star rises to the middle of the sky, and a pillar of the fairy fog appears.
The relaxation of time is where the door to life lies, just take the opportunity and run down the mountain!"
Jiang Wen's heart moved when he heard this. Why did the old man in front of him seem to have no intention of going down the mountain?