I’m Not An Immortal

Chapter 125: Try a foggy day

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Foggy day.

Just as Fudaoshanren's voice penetrated the entire fog, everyone suddenly felt the sky-reaching platform under their feet shaking violently.

Almost at that moment, Jianchou stepped on the wind without hesitation and saw a brilliant golden light flashing before his eyes. The huge sky-reaching platform that had been floating under his feet suddenly shrank!

Bang bang bang!

After four crisp sounds, the four rooftop platforms of Jianchou that were combined into one turned into four palm-sized stone orders strung together, and then automatically hung around Jianchou's waist, turning into a string of rings.

The four stone orders are engraved with four characters:

Take the Tiantai seal!

Connect to the rooftop…

Turned into tokens one by one

Jianchou raised his hand and held the four Jitiantai Seals in his hand. Turning around, he saw that the other seven people who had gathered here before were in the same situation.

First try, foggy day.

The rule is that whoever gets ten rooftop terraces first can directly escape from the foggy sky. Of course, the implication of this sentence is that even if you have collected ten rooftop terraces, you can also choose to continue fighting in the foggy sky.

No matter what, the focus of this round of struggle is on the Jietiantai, that is, the "Jietiantai Seal".

Jianchou thought for a moment, but his eyes did not move away from the seven people, and he looked at them carefully.

It would have been fine if she hadn't looked at it, but once she did, she was a little dumbfounded.

So many acquaintances!

Among the seven people, four were old acquaintances.

A Kunwu Gu Qingmei, a Taoist couple who met in the Black Wind Cave, Qin Lang and Zhou Qingyun, and...

Short of money?!

Jianchou subconsciously wanted to speak: "Money..."

No one knew where the golden abacus had disappeared to. At this moment, Qian Que, wearing a long robe and holding a staff, held his head high and chest out, seemed to be full of heroic spirit. However, he had a small moustache, which made him look indescribably strange.

The moment he saw the people around him clearly, he wanted to kill himself!

Look who they are!

Qin Lang, Zhou Qingyun and Jianchou knew about his golden abacus and money-losing identity in the Black Wind Cave, that would be fine, but there was also a thunder-like Gu Qingmei next to him!

Why did he change his temperament like this

I actually ran into the gun muzzle on the first try in the meeting!

If Gu Qingmei recognized my voice, or heard the unique sound of abacus, I would be finished. I would definitely be cut into eight pieces by this brutal and cruel Gu Qingmei with one sword!

Being a monk is troublesome. Everyone has spiritual awareness and can see through the truth directly. If you want to disguise yourself as someone else, the best way is to take over someone else's body.

But how could he have that ability

Damn, I’m in trouble now.

Qian Que was in the process of mentally collapsing. He felt his scalp tingling under the gaze of Gu Qingmei beside him. Suddenly, when he heard the word "money" come out of Chou's mouth, he was so scared that his soul was scared to death!

Aunt!

I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? I didn't recognize you as the eldest sister of Yashan at the beginning, okay? I was wrong, okay

Stop talking!

What's more, Qin Lang and Zhou Qingyun are next to them. If anyone of them reveals his or her identity, it may cause danger!

Qian Que spoke without hesitation, interrupting Jianchou with a hoarse voice: "I met Fairy Jianchou in the Black Wind Cave a while ago, and I didn't expect to meet you at this gathering now. What a blessing! Fellow Daoist Qin, Fellow Daoist Zhou, Meng Xizhou greets you!"

Meng, Meng Xizhou

Jianchou really didn't react in time. Qin Lang and Zhou Qingyun had the same expression. They looked at each other and wisely chose to wait and see for the time being instead of exposing it immediately.

Gu Qingmei only felt that the atmosphere between these people was strange, but she didn't think much about it, and continued: "I didn't expect that there are so many old acquaintances here. It seems that Zuo Sanqian in the Central Region is not very big. Fellow Daoist Meng, we parted at the Killing Red Realm, and now we meet again. You and I are destined to be together."

When the Red Killing Zone was under control and Yi Bi Qing Cheng was locked up, Qian Que was quick-witted and pretended to be Meng Xizhou. Fortunately, he was not beaten to death by Gu Qingmei in the Red Killing Zone and escaped with his life.

Now that he saw the people who knew his two identities were all here, he almost cried.

Even tightrope walking isn’t this exciting!

If Gu Qingmei knew that he was the one with the bad mouth...

Oh my god, I’m dying!

Hearing Gu Qingmei take the initiative to mention the matter of killing Hong Xiaojie, Qian Que suppressed the urge to cry and continued to act with heroic spirit.

"I am not very good at martial arts, and I was defeated by Fairy Gu that day. I am convinced. Now I am lucky to be in the same team with you. From now on, I will rely on the care of the Fairy!"

Hearing the shrewd and calculating Qian Que speaking in such a rough voice, Jianchou, Qin Lang and Zhou Qingyun all showed an expression that was difficult to describe on their faces.

Apart from the five of them, the other three could hardly understand what they were saying.

There was only one male cultivator standing at the very edge. He was wearing a grey robe, was tall and thin, had drooping eyebrows, triangular eyes, and a gloomy look. His hooked nose gave him a sinister look. He held a long black iron hook in his hand.

After hearing what "Meng Xizhou" said, he looked among the five people, laughed silently and strangely, but did not say anything.

On Gu Qingmei's side, hearing "Meng Xizhou" speak so eloquently and telling her what happened in the Shahong Small World in a vague way, she couldn't help but smile as she praised her.

But the next moment, she remembered something related to Meng Xizhou.

For example, killing Hong Xiaojie, Emperor Jiang Guyu...

After the battle to kill Hong Xiaojie, Gu Qingmei suffered a great blow and was depressed for a long time, and she almost became a demon in her heart.

After finally breaking through the Golden Core stage, she thought it was a thing of the past. Unexpectedly, in the first test of this small meeting, she would meet "Meng Xizhou", with whom she had fought once before in the Killing Red Realm.

All the scenes from the past that I had almost forgotten came back to my mind...

Gu Qingmei couldn't help but secretly clench her fingers, feeling hatred in her heart!

If she ever reaches a high level of cultivation in the future, she will definitely hunt down the axe-wielding male cultivator with strange cultivation levels and avenge her past grudge!

Jianchou observed carefully and immediately noticed the gloomy look that flashed across Gu Qingmei's pretty face.

Qian Que used the alias Meng Xizhou and didn't dare to reveal his identity in front of Gu Qingmei. When they talked about killing Hong Xiaojie, it was obvious that Qian Que must have disguised himself as Meng Xizhou in the stage of Yi Bi Qing Cheng. But now, he happened to meet three people who knew his identity...

And I, a guy who didn't say a word in the Shahong world but carried the ghost axe and snatched the Emperor Jiang Bone Jade...

If Gu Qingmei knew...

Jianchou couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. Can this team really last long

There is no other relationship as complicated as this one.

He felt a headache just thinking about it, so Jianchou said directly: "There are eight of us now. Although some of us know each other, we are also new friends. Why don't we all get to know each other?"

This is exactly what the other few want.

Gu Qingmei, Qian Que and others stopped talking about the past and introduced themselves one by one.

Apart from the people he knew, there were three strangers.

The other two were unremarkable, so Jianchou didn't pay much attention to them. However, he noticed the gloomy-faced monk with the hook at a glance.

"My name is Zhao Bianzhou, nice to meet you fellow Taoists."

The monk holding the hook showed a flattering smile to several people, which was extremely inconsistent with his gloomy face and immediately gave people a sense of flattery.

Gu Qingmei was used to this kind of smile, and immediately showed a look of contempt.

But she didn't say much, just said: "Now that we have known each other, why not talk about the first test. We are in the fog and have no way of knowing the situation of the other teams. I wonder if you have any ideas? Senior Sister Jianchou?"

Ask her

Jianchou was startled and looked at her. She was smiling and seemed to have no hostility towards him. He couldn't help but think of the life-and-death struggle in the Shahong world, and felt a toothache.

"I don't have any ideas. I've heard that Junior Sister Gu is very smart in Kunwu. I guess she already has a solution?"

Another one on the road...

Gu Qingmei was slightly surprised, but secretly happy in her heart.

I had heard before that Senior Brother Wu Duan from our sect was quite close to this Senior Sister Yashan, and I also often heard Wu Duan praising Jianchou. It seemed that everyone had a good opinion of Jianchou, but Gu Qingmei was still a little unconvinced.

Now that Jianchou had said this, she finally understood why.

Who can not like him who is so considerate and caring

Gu Qingmei couldn't help but feel a bit of favor for Jianchou, thinking that he understood the ways of the world very well, and the smile on her face naturally became more genuine.

In Kunwu, she undoubtedly acted like a master.

She has a pretty face and is well-known for her intelligence. She smiles a little when she speaks. Although there is a hint of arrogance in her eyes that makes her seem unapproachable, she still appears to be well-liked by everyone.

Especially...

Behind her is Kunwu, who is ranked higher than the others in "One Person's Notes".

She looked at the vines that reached the sky in the mist and said with a smile, "I have lived in the main peak of Kunwu for many years and I am very familiar with the mountain. There are everything under the ground in Kunwu Mountain, except for this kind of thing. I guess this is a place set up by Elder Fudao in Kunwu Mountain. Why don't we go down to the ground and see what's going on, and then think about whether there is any other way, or some other intention, so that we can meet people from other teams."

Floating in the air, these countless vines are like countless giant nets, which is indeed a bit scary.

The idea proposed by Gu Qingmei was consistent with his own idea, so Jianchou nodded: "Junior Sister Gu, what you said makes sense."

"I have no objection."

The others also expressed their agreement.

So, Gu Qingmei smiled, stepped on the ice sword first, and said, "Then let's go down."

After saying this, she sank straight into the endless fog below.

Few people could be seen in the thick fog, and the other seven soon followed, sinking lower and lower.

But after walking for a while, Jianchou realized something was wrong.

Her Sky-reaching Platform was one hundred and twenty feet high, and they were also at most one hundred and twenty feet above the ground. Flying in a flying vehicle, they could reach the destination in the blink of an eye, but after several breaths, there was still no end.

It seems that the gray light emitted by Fudaoshanren is not just a mist, but may be a unique space.

The further down we go, the thinner the fog around us becomes, and the clearer the scenery becomes.

Vines were becoming increasingly thicker and thicker, and there were vaguely some towering trees that seemed to reach the sky, which was a shocking sight.

The green in the thick fog became more and more, gradually making everyone feel terrified.

However, during the sinking process, they did not see anyone else except these eight people.

I wonder where the others are

There are one hundred and twenty terraces connected to the rooftop, and the one who gets ten can pass the level. In other words, only twelve people at most can stay at this level.

However, there are eight people in their team.

Eight, twelve people.

A light bulb went off in his head, and Jianchou suddenly felt a chill on his back, his hair standing on end!

The only criterion for determining whether or not a level has been passed is the number of rooftops connected.

Fudao Shanren said that eight people should participate in the fight, but he did not say that they could not attack their companions!

He said there were eight people in a group, and everyone subconsciously thought that the people who appeared were their companions...

This is a blind spot in thinking caused by rules!

Friends and enemies go hand in hand...

Those who walk with you may not be your companions, they may also be your enemies!

"… "

I've had enough of this cunning master.

It's over. After realizing this, she felt that the way she looked at the seven people in front of her had become strange.

Take action

Not taking action

It's a problem.

After hesitating for a while, she finally shook her head and gave up the idea.

Who knows if others have also thought of it but just didn’t take action

Besides, if there is no grudge between us, who knows if we will become friends in the future

The camera does its job.

Jianchou withdrew his gaze and couldn't help but look up.

Above the sky, there was a vast expanse of thick white.

somewhere.

"Now that we are a group of eight, we can be considered companions. What ideas do you have?"

The person who spoke was an ordinary cultivator, and he looked a little trembling.

His eyes swept over several people and finally landed on the young man in the dark red robe.

Xiahou She stood in the thick fog, a gloomy and depressing robe draped over his body, covering him tightly. There was no emotion on his handsome face, and a faint light flickered in his dark red pupils.

There were three Tiantai seals hanging on his waist, and he slowly raised his eyes.

"companion?"

A voice that seemed to be doubtful came out of his mouth.

The other seven were stunned.

The monk who had just spoken knew that this was a ruthless and difficult person to approach. Hearing his question, he became even more frightened and replied, "Xia, Brother Xiahou, what happened to our companion?"

What happened to my companion...

He slowly curled his lips, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes, and he lightly tapped his toes. A blood-red fighting plate over two meters long suddenly appeared in the air. The shadows of magic weapons one after another were quietly suspended in the blood light!

Xiahou She was standing on the blood-light of the fighting plate, in the shadows of thousands of weapons!

Everyone was horrified!

A group of ants are worthy of walking with him

The sneer in Xiahou She's eyes turned completely cold: "My companions, are you worthy?"

He slowly raised his hands, and a knife and a sword were automatically pulled out from the fighting plate and fell into his palms. Xiahou She narrowed his dark red eyes slightly: "Seven, just right."

The hand rises and the sword falls.

The killing has begun!

The thick white fog was tinged with a layer of deep red.

But it was all covered up tightly, layer upon layer, and nothing could be seen.

Jianchou withdrew his gaze from the thick fog, and finally saw the ground as he looked down. Countless moss-covered trees rose into the sky. The vines that had previously extended to the ground were all winding in a certain direction on the ground, as if they originated from the same place.

Everyone looked intently and found that the thick fog had become as thin as smoke and no longer affected anyone's vision.

The ground is covered with soft moss and towering ancient trees.

On a huge flat ground below, there was a vaguely white palace built in the forest. It was too old to see its original appearance. And the countless vines came out from the many doors and windows of this ancient palace, like giant pythons and demon snakes, reaching into the deepest part of the thick fog at the top of the sky with bared fangs and claws.

There were two rows of ferocious animal teeth above and below the door of the hall!

Like...

A seed fell into the head of something and was nourished. It took root and sprouted, and then it came out from the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other orifices like crazy!

"That's... what is..."

Gu Qingmei's voice was filled with an indescribable dryness and horror.

This scene before our eyes had a strange and demonic feeling, like a heavy hammer striking everyone's heart.

Jianchou stood quietly in mid-air, frowning slightly, without saying anything.

Foggy day...

It seems that there are still many "surprises".