Seeing the person who self-destructed now appear alive and kicking in front of his eyes, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but wonder: Could it be possible to turn back time in the Time Overlay Realm?
And the other person present, handsome, dignified and upright, wasn't it the male cultivator in white who died together with the man in red?
Just looking at the situation, the two seemed to have just met each other at this time, and their behavior revealed a slight alienation.
Moreover, the cultivation level of the two of them is not right. They have already reached the realm of earthly immortals, but now they are similar to Liu Qinghuan, and they are both still Mahayana.
While thinking, Liu Qinghuan glanced at the low table beside him and saw that the table was made of withered mahogany and was exquisite and elegant. It was obviously not a local product.
"Okay." He responded: "How do you need me to witness?"
The man in red looked very informal, sitting at the table with one leg crossed in an inconspicuous manner. He pointed at the crimson futon that had just appeared on the ground with the wooden fan in his hand and said, "Just sit aside and watch."
After saying that, he smiled at the other side and said, "As promised before, fellow Taoist, please don't go back on it."
The male cultivator in white, however, was sitting upright and dignified. When he heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he reluctantly said: "No."
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed slightly. It seemed that there was something wrong with the previous agreement between the two, so he was asked to witness it.
Sitting down on the futon, after thinking for a while, Liu Qinghuan asked: "My Taoist name is Qinglin. I wonder what I call my two Taoist friends?"
"Gu Zhao, there are too many Taoist names. Just call me by my name." The man in red said.
Liu Qinghuan was surprised: What do you mean too many Taoist names?
Then the other party looked to the other side and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"
The male cultivator in white had a solemn face: "Duanmu Zhifeng, nicknamed Taiju."
"Oh!" Gu Zhao said in a long voice, as if he had just seen the other person, looking up and down, left and right, carefully.
"So you are the Taiju Master who is known as Huaijin Holding Yu and has the most virtuous virtues! No, you are from Duanmu, the first generation family in Luoshui. Why are you here to steal the barren mountains and ridges from me?"
Duanmu Zhifeng said expressionlessly: "It's extremely quiet here. I want to choose it as a place for pure cultivation. There's nothing wrong with it."
Gu Zhao quickly closed the fan and said displeasedly: "Then I have to win the game of chess today. I plan to use this mountain to establish a sect!"
The two of them looked at each other, as if fire flashed in their eyes, and then they both lowered their heads and focused on the chess game.
Liu Qinghuan sat aside, feeling a subtle and strange feeling, as if although he was still sitting here, his whole body was transparent.
What happened next also confirmed this. The two people completely forgot about his existence and didn't even look in his direction again.
After Gu Zhao learned the opponent's name, his free and easy-going attitude turned into tit-for-tat, and he verbally provoked him while playing chess, which gradually made Duanmu Zhifeng, who was originally calm and indifferent, gradually become angry.
The two started fighting on the chessboard, and when the fight got heated, they started to fight, and soon they were fighting in the air.
Liu Qinghuan:......
He stepped aside and began to watch the battle with relish.
However, Duanmu Zhifeng actually had the character Tai as his nickname, so he could not be an unknown person.
Gu Zhao also mentioned before that the other party was born in the first family of Luoshui, which is also very unusual...
Before Liu Qinghuan could figure out the reason, the two people who were fighting fiercely in the sky suddenly disappeared, just like the floating light and bubbles, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye with a gust of wind.
He was stunned and took a few steps into the air:
He was stunned: the two people were indeed missing. What was even more bizarre was that the two men's actions triggered an extremely strong mana aftermath, which was completely unfeelable at this time.
Liu Qinghuan frowned and looked back suddenly, and saw that there were several more palaces on the originally empty mountain top, and he was now standing in an open field halfway up the mountain.
Two people were walking down the mountain path, and the sound of conversation mixed with laughter came through the flower trees. It was obvious that they were having a very happy conversation.
One of them turned his head and spotted Liu Qinghuan, and asked in a completely unfamiliar tone: "Who are you? When did you arrive at I'm Not Satisfied Peak?"
Liu Qinghuan scanned the two of them and found that they had made great progress in cultivation and had reached the peak of the Mahayana stage.
He cupped his hands and said: "My name is Qinglin..." After a pause, he continued: "I'm Liu Qinghuan. I happened to pass by this place. Seeing that the scenery in the mountains was extremely quiet, I couldn't help but stop and enjoy it. I didn't disturb anyone.
Please forgive me!"
"That's it, hahaha!" Gu Zhao said happily, grabbing Duanmu Zhifeng with one hand: "Look, you and I are not the only ones who think this mountain is good."
Duanmu Zhifeng snatched back his sleeves, tried hard to maintain an elegant manner, and looked at Liu Qinghuan suspiciously.
"Is your mountain-protecting formation just a decoration? How can you not open it? If so, why did you try so hard to ask me to help you arrange it? Is it possible that one day the enemy will come to your door and he can walk in casually?"
"Why open it when you have nothing to do? It's a waste of spiritual stones." Gu Zhao fanned himself disapprovingly: "If my enemies dare to come to the door, wouldn't it be great? It would save me the trouble of searching for people everywhere."
Seeing Duanmu Zhifeng's disapproval, he quickly changed the subject: "Since Fellow Daoist Liu is here and I don't like it, I might as well stay as a guest. It just so happens that I have invited someone today, so let's talk about Taoism and drink together!"
After saying that, he looked into the distance again: "It's already this hour, why hasn't that guy Lian Xuzi arrived yet?"
Liu Qinghuan was originally going to decline the words, but when he heard the three words Lian Xuzi, he swallowed it back and said in silence: "Lian Xuzi?"
Gu Zhao and Duanmu Zhifeng both turned to look at him. Gu Zhao asked, "Do you also know Brother Lianxu?"
Liu Qinghuan looked strange and hesitated before asking: "But Lian Xuzi created the method of sitting and forgetting the Sutra of Immortality?"
"Yes." Gu Zhao nodded and said: "So the mental method has been spread so widely? Otherwise, you have to practice a humble mind and have a broad mind. The mental method that you have worked so hard to create can be given to you for free.
The land is open to people to practice.”
Liu Qinghuan felt as if he had traveled through time and space. He was in a trance before coming back to his senses and said: "I don't know that person, but..."
Before he finished speaking, Duanmu Zhifeng reminded him in a steady voice: "He's here!"
Liu Qinghuan quickly looked up and saw a figure appearing on the horizon, stepping on the breeze and arriving out of thin air.
Gu Zhao and Duanmu took a few steps forward. The man dropped to the ground and smiled brightly and warmly: "I'm late."
Gu Zhao laughed and said: "It's not too late, I have just packed up your place. This time I will keep you here for a few more days, and you are not allowed to leave until you have completed the Taoist scriptures!"
Lian Xuzi nodded slightly, and his eyes suddenly fell on Liu Qinghuan: "Who is this?"
Gu Zhao then introduced him: "His name is Liu Qinghuan, what is his name?"
"Qinglin." Liu Qinghuan said, keenly noticing that Lian Xuzi's expression changed slightly from the first time he saw him, as if he was surprised, but also seemed to understand.
He thought that the other party had seen that the method he was cultivating was the Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting the Immortality, but unexpectedly, he received a secret message from the other party at the next moment.
"Aren't you a reflection of time, a stranger from outside?"