The stars are clearly arranged, each in its own position. Ziwei is in the middle of the north sky, and there are fifteen stars in the east and west. The two bows are connected and surround the wall. Taiwei is under Ziwei, south of the Big Dipper; southeast of Tianshi, Chengping Fan
state.
It is also divided into twenty-eight constellations, with the blue dragon curled up on the left, the white tiger fiercely occupying the right, Zhu Zai spreading its wings in front, and the turtle with its head circled behind.
The stars reflected each other, but they seemed to only hold up the square-inch disk in the center. On the disk, the Taoist sat upright, with all the stars scattered around him, like the lord of stars.
Suddenly, the stars swayed, and a few arcs of light crossed the sky, fell in the southeast, and disappeared without a trace. The Taoist opened his eyes, his gaze fell into the void, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised a hint of sarcasm.
"I don't want to pay attention to you, Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao, but you still don't give up and actually invaded this fairy mansion!"
Taoist Qi Luo Xingjun waved his sleeves, and all the stars in the sky fell on the disk beneath him. The light dispersed, and a completely sealed chamber appeared. There was only a small pool in the middle. The silver light in the pool was bright and unfathomable.
Qi Luo Xingjun glanced at the pool and frowned slightly: "Disu is dark, the eye of the main formation has escaped, the barrier is damaged, how could the defense of the Immortal Mansion be so negligent!"
He put away the star dial and said calmly: "It seems that I have been hiding from the world for too long, and my reputation in the world has faded, so that ordinary cultivators dare to take advantage of my retreat to bully me. Forget it, take this opportunity to clean up, so as not to cause flies to disturb my ears.
Annoying.”
He stretched out his finger, and a door slid open silently in the corner of the secret room. Qiluo Xingjun waited for a moment, raised his eyes and said, "Since you broke into this place, why don't you dare to come in now?"
Liu Qinghuan stood outside the door with a face full of surprise. When she saw him, her pupils suddenly tightened!
Not long ago, Liu Qinghuan was still lamenting that the secret passages in the mountain were built like a maze. Each one was almost the same and criss-crossed. Except for the different resolutions of the star maps painted on the wall, it was difficult to tell the difference.
After entering through the door opened by the dragon pillar in the main hall, he fell into such a dilemma. He wandered around in the underground secret passages, quickly lost his way, and could not even find the way out.
But not long after entering the underground secret passage, Zhenzhen suddenly stopped moving forward and refused to leave even at any cost.
The true immortal inscriptions on her dress had spread to her chest, and she looked distracted. In the end, she transformed into a jade body again and remained motionless.
Liu Qinghuan knew that he had found the right place. After putting her in his sleeve, he continued to search for the star map in the secret passage. However, after a few hours, except for getting deeper and deeper, he could not find any trace of the barrier center.
I was secretly anxious. Two days had passed since the Mahayana monks joined forces to break the Qiong Palace formation, and then they searched the Qiong Palace and broke into the main hall with the square tripod. In these two days, they had nothing to gain except finding this underground maze.
, which is really discouraging.
So when the door suddenly appeared behind him, Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment. When the question came from the door, he breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, he walked in the door very single.
When Yu Liangqi and Luo Xingjun saw this little mortal cultivator walking over in a swagger, he suddenly noticed something and stuck his head out, bypassing him to look at the small pond.
The pool is only three feet square, like a deep well, in which silver light shines, stars shine brightly, and majestic star power surges endlessly.
Qi Luo Xingjun suddenly chuckled and straightened his sleeves slowly: "Do you know who I am?"
Liu Qinghuan turned around and cupped his hands and said: "Of course I know. Qiluo Xingjun, whose real name is Zhang Jingxing, the Mahayana founder of the Haoxing Sect in the Xuanhuang Realm, single-handedly promoted the Tianwu Changes, causing chaos in the heavenly orbit, closing the passage to the immortal world, and devastating all life in the human world.
Then he disappeared."
Qi Luo Xingjun looked him up and down with a strange look: "I know a lot. So, why are you not afraid of me?"
"Afraid?" Liu Qinghuan laughed and said, "Yes, I should be afraid when facing a person of immortal rank. However, you can't kill me anyway, so what should I be afraid of?"
He walked up to the other party carelessly and sat on the ground.
Qi Luo Xingjun's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were gloomy: "I can't kill you? Then you can try..."
"Wait, don't do it." Liu Qinghuan saw him raise his hand and hurriedly stopped him, "You should read these books first. After reading them, you will know why I said that."
He took out several classics that he had prepared long ago and handed them to the other party: "These are historical books, recording all the major events that have happened in the world of immortality from ancient times to the present, including the period of history where you are, although not all of them may be true.
, but generally there are no errors or omissions.”
Seeing that Qi Luo Xingjun was looking at him with a cold face and not picking up the book, Liu Qinghuan turned to the top one and read directly: "In the last years of ancient times, Tian Wu came into the world and killed all the cultivators at the foot of Tongyang Mountain.
One thousand, three hundred and twenty-one people died in one battle. Later, a great wrath was unleashed to destroy the world, and many worlds were overturned..."
"God's punishment came to the world, and the human world suffered for a long time. People could not cultivate the immortal way, so they could only waste their time and spend the rest of their lives in vain. Forty-eight thousand years later, the world of immortal cultivation withered, and the spiritual energy finally gradually recovered, and the Mingshan War Domain was finally born.
Containing the killing war in one area, it is known in history as the first year of Tiange..."
Liu Qinghuan read while observing Qi Luo Xingjun. At first, the other person's expression was light and slightly mocking. He looked at him like a child who was playing unreasonably. After he read a few pages, he finally changed his expression and his eyes fell on him.
on the page.
Liu Qinghuan felt relieved, it seemed to be working, so he spread the book in front of the other party, quickly recounted the history of the world of immortality from ancient times to the present, and finally said seriously: "So, Xingjun should know that you are trapped in this mountain.
It's like being in a cage, and millions of years have already passed."
However, there was no trace of emotion on Mr. Qi Luo Xing's face. He stared at the words in the book for a long time, then suddenly raised his hands and clapped his hands and said: "Exquisite, rare! I can't believe that you and other mortal cultivators can come up with such a new trick. It's really a good idea."
"
Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then heard him sneer, picked up the classics on the ground, shook them, and said: "What a pity, forging a few books just to deceive this immortal is simply ridiculous!"
Liu Qinghuan quickly caught the book thrown by the other party: "You don't believe it?"
But it was clear in my heart.
If someone suddenly came up to him and said that he should have died a long time ago, millions of years have passed before you noticed it. It is impossible for him to believe such a shocking thing.
Most people will only believe what they see with their own eyes, but is what they see with their own eyes true? Just like Qi Luo Xingjun, his time is still stuck in the ancient times, spending three days and three days repeatedly, and he can no longer go back.
Take one step forward.
Unlike everyone else on the mountain, Qi Luo Xingjun has no memory left in the constant repetition of time, so it becomes extremely difficult for him to believe the real truth.
However, when entering Qiong Palace, Liu Qinghuan had already imagined the situation when meeting this person countless times, including how to persuade him.
He took something out of his sleeve and carefully placed it in front of him: "Look at this, you should believe it, right?"