I’m Not An Immortal

Chapter 172: Lend me your head

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"See you, Senior..."

A shout that was a bit excited, a bit uneasy, and a bit shy broke Jianchou's meditation.

She looked sideways and saw Meng Xizhou's face: she had never seen Meng Xizhou in person before, but only heard his voice and knew that he used a stick. Now she saw that he had a tough face and a kind heart. But now...

There was a strange sense of uneasiness on his face, and an extremely weird disharmony.

How could she know that this was a big deal for Meng Xizhou!

The senior whom he admired and revered in the Shahong world in the past was actually a female cultivator. At that time, Meng Xizhou felt that something in his mind was shattered; but in the blink of an eye, he saw Jianchou performing in a very powerful manner at the small gathering, and the broken things were reassembled, and they were even stronger than before!

So what if she’s a female cultivator

They are equally heroic and are no less masculine!

Seeing the senior in front of him, Meng Xizhou felt that he was almost speechless.

That gaze was so scorching that Jianchou felt a chill on his back. "Hey, Fellow Daoist Meng, why are you and Fellow Daoist Qian here?"

"I learned from Daoist Fellow Qian at the small meeting that Senior Jianchou was the one who saved my life during the killing of the Red World. I wanted to thank Senior in person, but many cultivators left Kunwu after the small meeting and could not stay for long. Senior also lived on the main peak of Kunwu, so there was no chance for us to meet."

It's really tragic, it's all because Kunwu is so arrogant!

Meng Xizhou cursed the Kunwu clan many times in his heart, and he still looked disgusted when he thought about it now.

"I originally planned to travel around the West Sea with fellow Daoist Qian Que. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet you here. It's really..."

The excitement is obviously difficult to express.

Meng Xizhou couldn't think of any other way to describe it, so he just bowed to Jianchou and said, "Meng Xizhou thanks you, Senior. I will never forget your kindness in saving my life. If you have any instructions in the future, please send them. This is the mark of my spiritual consciousness, please accept it."

He presented a jade slip with both hands, on which was the spiritual mark left by Meng Xizhou. With this mark, they could communicate with each other.

Jianchou hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted it.

"But we are all in danger, and we are just trying to protect ourselves. Brother Meng is too polite. We have important matters to attend to, and we need to cross the sea. I am afraid we cannot stay here for long today. We will contact you another day."

Meng Xizhou was not unaware that those present were all powerful figures in the meeting. He could tell with his toes that they were in trouble.

Hearing Chou's words, he just bowed.

Although Qian Que didn't know what they were going to do, he subconsciously said, "Have a safe trip!"

“Haha, have a nice trip.”

After hearing this, Jianchou felt really strange and helpless. He bowed to the two of them, put the Taoist seal with the imprint of spiritual consciousness into the Qiankun bag, and left.

Watching the figures of those people returning to Dengtian Island, Meng Xizhou suddenly turned around and asked Qian Que, "Well, Brother Qian, you are a businessman, do you have a good axe? Would you like to sell me one?"

"… "

Damn retard!

"That's not how you express your admiration. You actually want to buy an axe?"

After hearing this, Qian Que had the urge to kill him with an abacus, but he patted his shoulder with a serious look on his face and blurted out, "One axe is nothing! To show your respect for your senior, you need at least a dozen! I'll sell it to you for a total of 1,000 spirit stones, absolutely the lowest price in the Nineteen Continents, no cheating!"

Meng Xizhou: “…”

There is no hope for Qian Chuanzi.

On the island of Dengtian.

After Ruhua Gongzi stood still, he looked back and smiled at Jianchou, saying, "Senior Sister Jianchou has friends all over the world. She is recognized wherever she goes."

Jianchou followed him and looked back at the two men, then smiled and said, "If I see Mr. Ruhua again someday, maybe we can become close friends."

"… "

Ruhua Gongzi was slightly startled and wanted to see the smile on Jianchou's face, but she had already turned and left.

This is a bit strange.

Are we friends

Doesn’t it count

Ruhua Gongzi couldn't tell the difference for a moment.

only…

What kind of description is "one"

Ruhua Gongzi looked at Jianchou's back, thought for a long time but could not come to any conclusion, so he had to follow him.

Xie Buchen had been waiting there for a while. When he saw Chou coming over, he lowered his head to take a look at the formation that had been repaired and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother."

Xie Buchen did not answer.

Seeing that his worries were gone, Lu Xiangleng and Xiahou She also came over: "Now that everyone is here, let's set off."

An isolated island on earth, the hidden world of Qingfengan, a place suitable for killing.

It is a place she is familiar with, but also a place she is unfamiliar with.

Jianchou lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at Xie Buchen, but Xie Buchen only looked at the formation under his feet and had already stepped into the formation.

Jianchou remembered what Qin Ruoxu had just muttered, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart and entered the formation. The others followed immediately.

The formation is activated.

A familiar light enveloped everyone. When the formation connected heaven and earth, an inexplicable vast aura was transmitted to everyone's hearts.

“Buzz.”

The light became brighter and brighter, and the entire formation made a humming sound, indicating that it had been activated.

"Aoaoaoaoao Senior Sister Jianchou, wait for me—"

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, a figure wearing a short animal skin coat, holding a big watermelon in his hand, rushed towards the formation desperately, shouting loudly.

Seeing that Chou was in the formation, he was about to throw out a hand gesture to knock the intruder out, but when he heard the voice, he stopped: "Xiao Jin?!"

boom!

That figure had fallen directly into the formation at the last moment, and Jianchou's voice was immediately stirred up by a wave and disappeared completely.

A strong light flashed, and the entire formation finally returned to calm.

There was no one on Dengtian Island.

An isolated island on earth, outside the hidden gate of Qingfeng Temple.

There was darkness in the deep mountain belly, with occasional sounds of water coming from it, as if there was a lake in the darkness, and something in the lake jumped out from the surface of the water.

"Buzz..."

A soft humming sound was heard, and suddenly a formation appeared on the ground, illuminating the surrounding darkness and the huge gate that was a hundred feet high.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound!

A figure fell to the ground first, facing downwards.

“Pah.”

Unfortunately, the big watermelon that was pressed under him broke into pieces, and the bright red watermelon juice splashed all over the ground.

The other six figures then appeared in the formation. Everyone looked down and were speechless.

The barefoot boy in a fur coat seemed to be lying in a pool of blood. He stretched his arms and legs with difficulty. It seemed that he fell in the wrong position. Every time he moved, there was a crackling sound.

Xiao Jin's last breath was stuck in his throat. It took him a long time to recover and he started coughing violently: "Cough cough cough..."

Zuo Liu stared at the unfortunate boy under his feet, and it took him a long time to recover from his shock: "You... haven't you gone back yet?"

"I, I..."

Xiao Jin supported himself on the ground with his hands and finally stood up. He wanted to reply, but when he looked down, he saw the big watermelon that had been shattered to pieces under him. He felt so heartbroken that he almost cried out loud.

“My watermelon…”

"Why are you still worrying about watermelon at this time?"

Zuo Liu reached out and pulled him up, helping him stand up.

When everyone looked, they saw that Xiao Jin was covered in a mess and had fallen badly.

"But what happened again?"

Jianchou also saw Xiaojin leaving at that time and said that he would not come to the hidden world with them. Now he appears in such a miserable state, which is really unexpected.

As she spoke, she glanced at the watermelon at her feet that was broken beyond repair. Her eyes suddenly froze as she saw the juice flowing out.

The smile on Xiao Jin's face had long since disappeared, and he said with a sad face: "My parents are fighting at home, and the old men at home told me not to go back for the time being. If I go back, I'm afraid it won't be them fighting, but they will all fight me..."

"puff!"

Zuo Liu suddenly laughed out loud in an unkind way.

Mr. Ruhua couldn't help laughing at this bizarre reason and said sarcastically, "It seems that the aristocratic families in the southwest of the Southern Region are really not at peace."

"Yeah, we fight for territory every day."

Xiao Jin nodded in agreement.

"… "

At this moment, Mr. Ruhua was speechless.

Should we say that this child is innocent or naive

Zuo Liu didn't understand the world of these people, so he just said, "Why didn't you come earlier? We got an immovable bell from Master Hengxu and Elder Fudao, which can withstand the attack of a Jindan-stage cultivator. But you don't have it now. But it's better not to go back and get beaten..."

As he said this, he was about to step out of the teleportation array whose light was gradually going out.

"Don't move."

Suddenly, Jianchou, who was standing in front, stretched out his hand to stop Zuo Liu.

Zuo Liu was a little surprised: "Senior Sister Jianchou?"

Jianchou did not answer him, but just watched the track of the watermelon juice flowing below, gradually seeping downwards, and in some places the color was quite dark.

She turned her head and looked at Xie Buchen, and said calmly: "It seems that someone has entered the hidden world before us."

The lines drawn by the watermelon juice were clearly another formation.

Moreover, the formation has never been activated.

If Zuo Liu had taken a step forward just now, he would probably be dead or seriously injured now.

Xie Buchen glanced around and said, "When I left the Hidden Realm not long ago, I also set up several formations to prevent others from entering. Now these formations have been broken, and new formations have been added. I believe the newcomers must be quite powerful."

The conversation between the two of them almost immediately caused surprise among the others.

Zuo Liu looked outside the teleportation array in fear and said in astonishment, "Fellow Daoist Xie, what you mean is that someone got here before us and set a trap for us?"

I'm afraid this is the only possibility.

Xie Buchen didn't say anything else. He just picked a direction and walked out of the formation. He didn't encounter any danger.

His attainments in formation were not low. When Jianchou turned to look at him and said, "Someone entered the hidden world first," the meaning was very clear: he should deal with this mess.

Who called...

Was he "personally chosen" by Kunwu Hengxu Zhenren

Jianchou didn't think there was anything wrong with wanting to kill him but now having to use him. He just stood there, looked up, and looked at the huge gate that was a hundred feet high not far in front of him.

There was a horrifying sword mark on the crack of the door, and one could tell at a glance that it was left by Fudao Shanren.

In addition, there are dense spider-web-like cracks on the giant door, as if something huge had crashed into the door.

Looking up, the top of the giant gate is the dome of the mountain. On top of it is inlaid a huge stone ball with a diameter of about 100 feet. The surface is bumpy, but unlike before, it is shining brightly and no longer has the colorful brilliance.

At that time, the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple seemed to be touched by someone, so a beam of light was projected outside. Jianchou saw the shape of it, which was the Fantian Seal in the future; and on the light projected by the stone ball, Jianchou also discovered four other seals.

The reason why they are called "seals" instead of "seals of the Tao" is because Jianchou is not sure whether they are seals of the Tao or not.

Originally, she thought that the four pieces should be the same as the Fantian Seal, and she had studied them in detail when she had some free time.

But no matter how she tried, even with the Tianxu body, she could not deduce how to study and practice, let alone use these Dao Seals.

These marks are totally inconsistent with the meridians of the human body.

So, at first I was still thinking about it, but as time went by, I let it go.

Now seeing the huge stone ball, like a meteorite falling from the sky, with a feeling of coldness and loneliness, Jianchou's doubts about the four Dao seals rose again.

"boom!"

Just as she was lost in thought, the entire ground suddenly shook violently.

When Jianchou came to his senses, he saw Xie Buchen standing at the position closest to the gate. He made a hand gesture with quick and decisive movements, and countless explosions were heard.

“Crackle!”

Countless broken stones were ejected.

The entire ground was suddenly in a mess, as if it had been plowed by someone.

"Ahem..."

Smoke and dust rose up, and Zuo Liu and Xiao Jin both started coughing.

Jianchou flicked his sleeves to clear away the dust in front of him, then walked out of the formation and said, "You are indeed very skilled in formations. Junior Brother Xie is much faster than I thought."

"It's just that the person who set up the formation has low attainments in formation."

The art of formation is more difficult than refining elixirs and weapons. The person who set up the formation only knows the basics.

Xie Buchen looked at the huge gate that was a hundred feet long. It was inside this gate that he was ambushed by Qu Zhengfeng and nearly lost half his life. Even when he was leaving this gate, Qu Zhengfeng still left a formation on the path he had to pass, causing him great suffering.

Now seeing this huge gate again, he felt a mixed feeling in his heart.

"This hidden world was left behind by one of the three great monks at the turn of the ancient and modern times. People at that time respectfully called him 'Master Silent'."

"In ancient times, Kunwu Baji Daozun learned that the demons in the southeast wilderness had obtained the Nine-bend River Map and were causing trouble for the area, so he led many righteous monks to attack the wilderness, took back the Nine-bend River Map, and gained enlightenment from it. However, before he ascended to heaven, the Green Leaf Patriarch appeared from the Tomorrow Star Sea and forcibly borrowed the River Map before Baji Daozun ascended to heaven. After Baji Daozun ascended to heaven, Kunwu was unable to retrieve the River Map."

"According to what Junior Brother Xie said, this River Map is actually one of your old Kunwu possessions."

Jianchou seemed to have understood something. She also stood in front of the gate of the hidden world and couldn't help but laugh sneerfully.

However, I didn’t expect anything about the Green Leaf Ancestor.

“Whoever gets the Nine-bend River Map will have it. I, Xie, did not mean what Senior Sister Jianchou said.” Xie Buchen only continued, “Not long after that, Patriarch Lvye also realized the great Dao from the River Map. Before he ascended to heaven, he casually gave the River Map to Master Buyu, who only had the Out-of-Body Cultivation level at the time.”

"Just..."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but twitch their lips.

Xie Buchen naturally knew what everyone was thinking. He raised his hand, with a seal engraved on his palm. He slowly placed his hand on the giant gate.

"At first, no one in the Nineteen Continents knew the whereabouts of the Nine-Curved River Map, but after all, there is no wall that is impenetrable."

"Not long after, the news was finally known. From then on, Master Buyu was hunted down and plotted against by countless ambitious cultivators from the Nineteen Continents. He managed to survive all the way from the Out-of-Body State to the Transcendent State, and attained enlightenment. It took him 768 years, and he killed countless cultivators."

“So, Master Buyu is the one who has committed the most murders among the three powerful cultivators who have come into contact with the Nine-Curved River Map.”

“Buzz.”

The mark of the palm was slightly hot and had completely stuck to the giant door.

This is the "key" to the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple. After all, the Central Region had discovered the hidden world more than ten years ago, and had already conducted research on it. It is reasonable that there is a secret method to open the hidden world.

Jianchou asked, "I have read all the volumes of strange stories from the 19 continents, but I have never seen such a story. I wonder where Junior Brother Xie got the news?"

"From here."

"boom!"

The moment Xie Buchen finished speaking, the entire gate made a terrifying loud noise. There were even huge rocks on the dome that fell downwards and hit the stream.

A gap gradually opened from the tightly closed door.

In an instant, a strong wind blew out from the door, bringing with it an almost dead atmosphere.

The hidden world is a small world formed by the "bounded" cultivators themselves. When the cultivators are alive, the "world" is connected to themselves, so there is a supply of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. If the cultivators ascend or die unexpectedly, this world loses contact with the outside world, and the spiritual energy in it is in a state of consumption.

Unless the cultivator sets up a formation in advance to extract spiritual power from the universe.

There was originally a formation in the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple, but after several monks entered, it was gradually damaged.

So even though there is wind blowing in their faces now, it can be seen that the spiritual energy that Chou and others can feel is extremely scarce.

"Boom..."

The Jumen Gate was still moving, and the situation inside the gate gradually appeared in Jianchou's eyes.

Inside the huge gate that is a hundred feet high, there is actually a long corridor, and on both sides of the corridor there are huge walls that are also a hundred feet high, and there are countless patterns carved on them.

A faint murderous aura floated in the corridor.

The entire corridor seemed to be shrouded in fog. Jianchou tried his best to look, but could only see patterns on it, but had no idea what was carved on it.

The most murderous and powerful monk in the Nineteen Continents...

Jianchou tried his best to look towards the hundred-meter-long corridor inside the gate, but he felt an indescribable feeling.

The Master Bu Yu who committed the most murder, the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple who committed the most murder.

Here, she and Xie Buchen were standing in front of the door.

Staring at the door, Xie Buchen seemed to remember a lot of things.

Jianchou's lips curled up slowly, but he waved his hand: "Xie Junior Brother, please go first."

Since there was a problem with the previous formation and someone arrived before them, who knows if there won’t be more dangers inside this door

So, let those who should move forward move forward.

Xie Buchen looked back and gave her a deep look. He did not object and slowly stepped into the door. It was like stepping into the void, with soft ground under his feet. This feeling was slightly different from the first time he came here...

His brows furrowed slightly, but Xie Buchen did not voice his doubts, and his steps were slow and silent.

Behind him, Jianchou took a last look at the gate of the hidden world, and a faint light flickered between his eyebrows.

Once you enter this door, no one outside can interfere with or know what happens inside...

There are mountains and water, isn’t that good feng shui

She finally stepped in, her eyes fixed on Xie Buchen's back, lingering around his neck for a while.

"Is Senior Sister Jianchou considering where to strike with the axe to achieve a more immediate death?"

Xie Buchen's calm voice suddenly came from the front.

Jianchou smiled: "Thank you, Junior Brother, for joking. The seven of us entered the hidden world together to find the secret of the Nine-Curved River Map. The dangers are unknown, so we should naturally support each other and work together."

What you mean is, why would I want to kill you

Xie Buchen smiled, didn't look back, didn't refute, just walked away in silence.

Behind the scenes, the others didn't know what to say.

Even a blind man could see that Senior Sister Jianchou had been targeting and wary of Xie Buchen all along the way, and must have had a great grudge against him. Yet, she could still keep calm and say things like "We should support each other and stick together"...

What the hell!

Zuo Liu couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky: Are the more powerful the cultivators in this world, the more likely they are to lie without blinking an eye

Lu Xiangleng sighed slightly, his eyes fell on Jianchou, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

I saw sorrow but didn't see it.

The road ahead was still long, so she turned her attention back to the carvings on the walls of the corridors on both sides.

Upon seeing this, Jianchou took a breath of cold air.

There are many scenes and characters carved on the murals of this corridor.

A great battle between good and evil was taking place in the wilds of the southeast. A male cultivator with long flying beard retrieved a long map from the hands of an evil demon. Then there was a map of the Central Region. The eleven peaks drawn on it were Kunwu. He held the long scroll in his hand, standing high on the main peak of Kunwu, with an air of dominance.

Jianchou immediately understood that this was Baji Daozun!

Then there was the figure of a female cultivator, standing on the edge of a huge basin, and slowly walking towards Kunwu.

The lines used to depict this female cultivator are extremely simple, yet reveal a kind of deep and sharp edge, as if a great deal of strength and effort had been put into carving this person.

Jianchou had already vaguely guessed: This is the Green Leaf Ancestor!

Afterwards, the Green Leaf Patriarch fought with the Eight Extremes Taoist Master, and the battle was so fierce that half of the Kunwu Mountain fell to the ground.

Seeing sorrow is just shocking.

After this final battle, "Nine-Bend River Map" was "borrowed" by the Green Leaf Patriarch and returned to the Tomorrow Star Sea. A long time later, a young monk was being chased and mistakenly entered the Tomorrow Star Sea, where he happened to meet the Green Leaf Patriarch who was sitting on a tall building and gaining enlightenment.

It seemed as if he had attained enlightenment one day, and the old ancestor of the green leaves, who was withering, looked up to the sky and laughed.

In the next engraving, she actually threw the "Nine-bend River Map" casually into the hands of a young monk who happened to be passing by.

So, the Green Leaf Ancestor ascended to heaven in broad daylight, and the young monk was worried as he was carrying the treasure.

Next wall painting...

It was a bloody scene.

He was discovered, besieged, and chased by countless cultivators. He had no choice but to kill, kill, and kill again. The number of people who came to snatch the "Nine-Curved River Map" was getting smaller and smaller, and their cultivation was getting higher and higher...

Finally one day, he killed a man, and no one in the entire Nineteen Continents dared to snatch things from him anymore.

On the last painting, there was no picture at all, only a line of large characters that stretched from top to bottom for a hundred feet:

"Half a lifetime of fortune and misfortune is determined by the river map. I draw my sword and attack the people without saying a word!"

"This old man is so unlucky..."

Zuo Liu couldn't help but mutter in amazement.

Jianchou still looked up at the fourteen words, chewing them carefully, but he still found it difficult to understand what kind of mood this "Silent Master" was in when he carved these words.

Fortunately

sneer

Hate

Hate

Lonely

Or both.

"The Map of the Nine-Bend River" almost influenced the fate of Master Buyu's life. All the ups and downs were caused by the map of the river, and the starting point of all this was the "casual" blocking by the Ancestor Green Leaf.

When Xie Buchen said "here" before, it turned out that he was referring to this painted wall.

After looking at him for a long time, he finally withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, they had unknowingly reached the end of the painted wall.

Looking back at where I came from, it was hidden in a thick fog and could no longer be seen clearly.

Xie Buchen said: "After entering the hidden world, the gate to the hidden world will automatically close."

He stood at the end of the painted wall, with a new door in front of him.

The door was three meters high and made of dark black stone. In the center of the door crack, there was a lifelike fat pig carved, with a pig's head, ears, hands, feet, and tail. On the two fat ears, there were two bronze door knockers, which were covered with fine moss, and it seemed that no one had used them for a long time.

Jianchou looked at him, then walked over step by step, with his hands behind his back, seemingly strolling leisurely.

"There is a door within a door, but I don't know how to open it."

In fact, Jianchou knew it, as Nie Xiaowan had already stated it clearly in the jade slip.

only…

Why should I let Xie Buchen know that I have this trump card

The others had also come over and gathered in front of the door.

At this moment, they were already in the hidden world. Ruhua Gongzi clenched the folding fan in his hand; a purple-gold light flashed in Lu Xiangleng's palm; only Xiao Jin hugged the big watermelon in his arms again, but did not bite it again; Zuo Liu clenched the jade book, a little nervous; Xiahou She's hands were still hidden in his sleeves, staring at Xie Buchen's actions in front of him.

Xie Buchen felt the countless gazes from behind, but he didn't care much.

He walked forward and gently knocked on the door knocker hanging on the pig's ear: "Knock knock knock."

"A-choo—"

A loud sneeze suddenly sounded.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, a big fat pig carved on the stone gate actually came to life. Although its body was still pitch black, it actually sneezed!

Two streams of hot air spurted out of the long pig nose, and then the big mouth opened, yawned, raised its two front hooves high, and even stretched!

The pair of tightly closed eyes opened, but the eyelids were still a little droopy, as if he had just woken up and looked a little tired.

"Why is it you again? Why aren't you dead yet?"

The voice was muffled, as if he was speaking with his nose blocked.

The fat pig on the door rolled his eyes when he saw Xie Buchen for the first time.

Although Jianchou knew that the fat pig carved on the door was the gatekeeper... no, a gatekeeper pig, but... his intelligence was too high.

Xie Buchen didn't seem to expect that the fat pig would start his speech with such a sentence, and was slightly stunned.

However, after the fat pig finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Xie Buchen. Instead, he looked to the side and found that there were still a few people. He immediately exclaimed, "You have brought quite a few people. Let me count them. One person, two people, three people, four people, five people, six people..."

head…

"What the hell is a head..."

The corners of Zuo Liu's mouth twitched wildly, and he finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and whispered these words through his teeth.

The flowery young man thought for a moment and lowered his voice and said, "Pigs must also use 'heads' when they count themselves."

After saying that, he was suddenly stunned: Why did Jianchou use the word "only" to refer to him before

Jianchou listened to the conversation between the two people behind him, silently turned his head to take a look, and then silently turned his head away again.

The pig on the door looked down at them from above, seemingly not hearing what they were saying. It only asked, "Do you also want to enter my master's hidden world?"

"Exactly."

Jianchou answered calmly.

Just as she was speaking, her right hand, which was behind her back, had already made a gesture with her fingers, which would activate the Heaven-Flipping Seal with 100% power if touched.

With a flash of light from the corner of her eye, she almost saw Xie Buchen's right hand quietly pressing on the long sword, with his thumb seemingly inadvertently pressing on the hilt of the sword.

Jianchou had seen this posture on several of his fellow disciples from Yashan.

All of them were on alert, ready to draw their swords at any time.

So, he suddenly sneered in his heart and his body slowly tensed up.

"Hehehehe..."

The fat pig let out a creepy laugh, like a night owl.

The entire three-meter-tall pitch-black stone gate actually began to sway with his laughter. The stone surface carved into a pig's belly rippled like fat, and looked extremely real.

"You are the second group to enter the Hidden Realm today, so you can't be as relaxed as before. If you want to enter the Hidden Realm, it's very simple. I will give you three choices. You can enter the Hidden Realm if you complete any one of them."

The second group of people entering the hidden world today

In other words, before them, someone had indeed entered the hidden world!

But three choices

Everyone listened attentively.

The pig on the door raised one of its trotters and said seriously, "Choice one, those who wish to enter the hidden world must kill a companion and enter with his head in their hands—"

W-What?!

The moment the pig finished speaking, everyone was stunned: It's different! This is different from what they knew at the beginning!

Not to mention Lu Xiangleng and others, even Xie Buchen, who had once entered the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple, was slightly stunned at this moment.

Subconsciously, he turned around and looked at Jianchou who was very close to him!

At that moment, Jianchou's pinching fingertips had touched each other, and the vast and refined spiritual power surged in her body and gathered on one leg!

A ferocious smile filled with murderous intent!

"Can I borrow your head?"