—She is lying.
This thought came to Fu Chaosheng's mind very clearly. But strangely, he was not angry at all, and even had a kind of genuine joy that slowly spread across his face.
Old friend.
These two words, spoken from her mouth, also carried a mysterious power.
The smile on Fu Chaosheng's lips deepened naturally, and he said, "I saw the message left by Daoist Jianchou on the first floor, and wanted to rush here as soon as possible. But unexpectedly, I met a few people on the way, which delayed me for some time. I just arrived at the seventh floor, and there was a chaos outside, and I didn't see you. So I came down to check, and unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to meet you."
Perhaps he was born from heaven and earth, but was created against heaven's will. He carries a hint of evil, but also has an affinity with nature.
There is also that kind of special and contradictory temperament that cannot be concealed by a simple body.
Jianchou noticed his smile and did not ignore the details in his words: "Did you delay some time? Fellow Daoist Li Han has outstanding cultivation, how could it be possible..."
Of course the person I met was Zhong Lanling.
Fu Chaosheng thought about it, his eyes deepened a little, "The man I fought with had some strange and mysterious things about him. He was the one with a mysterious origin who suddenly appeared in the Ghost King Clan and took my place. Daoist Jianchou should have heard of his name, Zhong Lanling."
"Zhong Lanling?"
Jianchou was a little surprised.
If the person in front of her was the real Li Han, and he told her that there was something strange about him, she might not think too much about it. But the person in front of her was the great demon Fu Chaosheng, and she actually thought that there was something strange about someone in such a mere fight over a cauldron
Zhong Lanling.
She suddenly remembered the man carrying a zither whom she met on the top of the first icy layer when she first entered the Eighteen Layers of Hell. He was in tattered clothes.
"Not only have I heard of this person, I also encountered him in the first level of the Ice Prison. But at that time, he was confronting a red-clothed female cultivator who was not on the list of Ding Zheng. The strange thing is that I didn't know him at all, but he actually saved me once..."
He also said a very strange "wait a moment", as if he had something to say to her.
But she was new to the business at that time and would not trust a stranger.
So when she got the chance, she just slipped away.
Jianchou's brows slightly furrowed, "Is this weird thing that Daoist Fellow Li Han is talking about a good thing or a bad thing?"
“I don’t know whether it’s good or bad yet.”
But it's most likely bad.
Fu Chaosheng possesses almost all the memories of the mayfly clan, and has never seen that the laws of nature would give birth to such a thing, so "Zhong Lanling" was not formed naturally.
But he would not say these words, including what was strange, at this moment.
People are in the midst of the struggle, and God knows how many eyes are watching.
Fu Chaosheng only glanced at the spring on the ground, and said casually: "The strangeness of this person is actually very obvious, especially under your sharp eyes. I didn't see it before, maybe it was a life-and-death situation, and I didn't have time to see it in a hurry. This person is safe and sound, just lagging behind. When we go out, he should be here soon."
First, Jianchou doesn’t have any sharp eyes.
But he was only referring to her. Others might not be able to see the weirdness of Zhong Lanling, but she could definitely see it;
Second, Zhong Lanling should be here soon.
The universe is in Fu Chaosheng's hands, and he has a terrifying cultivation base. This sentence seems to be a guess and inference, but when he said it, it was confirmed.
Jianchou understood the hidden meaning and looked at him in a very obscure way, but did not ask any further questions.
She just looked around the space and said, "I have been trapped here for a long time, and I am trying to find a way to get back up. How did Fellow Daoist Li Han get in?"
"After entering the Black Wind Cave, we naturally came here."
Fu Chaosheng turned around and stood beside the spring. His glass-blue eyes turned slightly, and his gaze was very deep, as if he could see something else through the spring.
"The battle outside is good."
"Because your Diao'er was fighting with Kuiniu, everyone was blocked above the tiankeng. There was a melee, but your companions were all safe and sound."
"There's the cruel official Zhang Tang, there's also Chen Tingyan who has all kinds of magic weapons, and the little girl named Gu Ling is not ordinary either."
Just now, after a quick glance outside the sinkhole, he already knew the situation, and his tone was relaxed.
"The Zen and Tantric sects were also brought here. But the most difficult one is Sima Languan, who happened to be fighting with a red-robed female cultivator."
"Calculating the fighting power of Kuiniu and your Diao'er, the winner should be decided soon."
"I have already gone down to the Black Wind Cave. I am afraid someone will follow me soon. This place is safe. We might as well wait here."
As Fu Chaosheng spoke, he actually sat down cross-legged next to the spring, facing the Black Wind Cave.
Seeing this, Jianchou was extremely surprised: "We are just waiting here?"
What about the way out
"When I came down, Li checked it out. I can get in but not out. I'm afraid it can only lead to the next floor, and there is no way out."
Fu Chaosheng looked up at her and smiled.
"Or does Fellow Daoist Jianchou not believe in my judgment?"
Don't believe it
Jianchou glanced at the front of the Black Wind Cave and laughed, "I really don't believe that this space can only be entered but not exited. The road to the next level is the spring in front of us. But there must be a road to the upper level, but Fellow Daoist Li Han didn't want to tell me."
So straightforward.
Fu Chaosheng gently placed his hands on his knees, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "So, Daoist Fellow Jianchou, what can you do to me?"
"… "
What a sentence that will get you a beating!
When Jianchou heard this, his eyelids twitched and he squinted at him. He actually felt that at this moment, this man was full of demonic aura!
What can I do...
What a great sentence! What can you do to me
Big shot, small-minded.
Maybe he's holding a grudge against her for not telling the truth before
Jianchou was so angry that he almost laughed.
She had already checked everywhere, but couldn't find a way out. So she just lifted the hem of her robe and sat down opposite Fu Chaosheng.
"I can't do anything to you, but you won't see anything no matter how long you look at the cave entrance. It left long ago when it knew you were coming."
it
At that moment, Fu Chaosheng's pupils finally shrank.
The two people, or rather, one man and one demon, finally met eyes.
For a moment, there was a feeling of tit-for-tat.
spy.
But there was no malice.
Fu Chaosheng's gaze is deep but obscure; Jianchou's gaze is frank and peaceful.
If you follow the right path, there is nothing you cannot say to others.
She actually didn't take the Nine-headed Bird that seriously, even though it had helped her and even helped her enter Nirvana. Because she still remembered what Fudao Shanren occasionally muttered:
Our Yashan sect is a famous and large sect.
Kunwu prides itself on being a first-rate "famous and upright sect".
It seems that his disciples are all good.
But there was a Xie Buchen in it. He killed his wife for no reason, and Xie Buchen was not stupid. Apart from the upright leader Hengxu Zhenren, Jianchou could not think of a second "culprit".
A reputable and upright family.
A famous sect.
A difference of one word can make a world of difference.
Jianchou laughed for no apparent reason.
Fu Chaosheng stared at her without saying anything, but suddenly he felt a little confused.
He didn't quite understand her smile.
He recalled the time when he was boating on the river. He said that he was born after hearing the way of sorrow, "The one who gave me life is my old friend", but the dead fish despised that he said it poorly...
So are human thoughts different from those of non-human beings
There were several skulls embroidered on the wide navy blue sleeves, but at this moment, a three-inch long fish pattern slowly emerged.
Perhaps sensing Fu Chaosheng's inner thoughts, the fish actually showed him its white eyes.
An undisguised eye roll.
At the same time, a sound as thin as a mosquito entered Fu Chaosheng's mind.
"Kyuto is an old friend of mine."
"Its remaining soul is still there, but it avoids seeing me. There must be a reason for this. I know very little about reincarnation. If you want to find out the truth for the Mayfly Clan, you must ask her."
The vicissitudes of life sounded no different from before.
But the next sentence contains a hint of ridicule, even gloating—
"You are a great demon, where is your courage? Others can kill her, why can't she?"
"Killing and then questioning, isn't that clean and neat..."
Fu Chaosheng listened and closed his eyes slightly.
He seemed to be holding back for a moment, but finally couldn't help it. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he stretched out a finger as pale as if it were transparent, and "snapped" it towards the pattern of the little fish above!
The world suddenly became quiet.
Fu Chaosheng finally felt that the buzzing noise in his ears was no longer there.
This action came suddenly.
Jianchou couldn't help but look at his sleeves, but didn't see any insects, only a small fish with its tail raised. He couldn't help but feel a little strange: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just dusting off."
Fu Chaosheng shook his head, laughed, and calmly changed the subject.
"The spring in front of us is the passage to the next level, but it is covered by a formation. When I first came here, I saw Fellow Daoist Chou beside me. He seemed to know how to open it?"
"It's Qimen Bagua."
Jianchou did not hide this point.
She raised her finger and lightly touched the water surface. A small vortex appeared in the fist-sized spring.
In the blink of an eye, some lines and dark dots appeared on the surface of the vortex.
When Fu Chaosheng took a look, he found that it was indeed the formation of Qimen Bagua.
He frowned immediately: Based on his understanding of the Extreme Region, whether it was refining weapons and pills or formations, it was relatively far behind the Nineteen Continents. Formations like this, especially the exquisite ones, should not appear in this place...
What he can think of, Jianchou can naturally think of as well.
But they couldn't say this. Only people from outside, or from the Nineteen Continents, knew the level of the Jiyu Territory's Qimen Formation.
If you say it out loud, the truth will be revealed.
Jianchou's fingers slowly left the vortex, and the water surface returned to its original state, with no trace of the formation left.
"This formation needs to be broken before we can open the passage to the next level. I already have some ideas. But we are waiting here, and we don't know if the next person to appear here will be a friend or an enemy. If we break the formation first, it will be like making wedding clothes for others."
So, she didn't move.
"Fellow Daoist Jianchou has made thorough considerations, which do make sense."
Fu Chaosheng's eyes flickered slightly, and in his mind, he sensed the situation outside: someone had already begun to approach the cave entrance, and he was afraid that they would come down soon...
All of a sudden, an idea popped into my mind.
Fu Chaosheng found it quite interesting, so he smiled and said to Jianchou: "Now my old friend and I are waiting here, and we have nothing to do. It's very boring. In order to prepare for a rainy day, why don't we make a bet and guess who will appear here next, an enemy or a friend?"
Jianchou felt that there was something hidden in these words.
Of course Fu Chaosheng knew whether the person coming down was an enemy or a friend, but asking her to guess was simply pure luck and was meaningless.
She turned her eyes away and smiled: "What's the point of asking me to guess whether it's an enemy or a friend? I think..."
The voice paused, and there was a hint of deeper meaning in Jianchou's eyes as he looked at Fu Chaosheng.
"No one up there knows there's a cave below, let alone that you and I are right here, waiting for the opportunity."
"It's the right time, the right place, and the right people."
"You are here, and I am here. Even if we come down from Sima Languan, we will die if we are attacked unexpectedly, not to mention that we both have trump cards."
The gentle words, the brewing meaning, are thrilling!
Fu Chaosheng noticed it almost instantly, and even vaguely guessed what Jianchou was going to say next -
"Why not ask Fellow Daoist Li Han to guess who is the enemy and who is the friend?"
"You guess, and I'll do it."
"If you think the person coming is a friend, I will do nothing. If you think the person coming is an enemy, I will not even look at him and kill him with my weapon!"
"I wonder what my old friend thinks?"
Jianchou said this with a slight smile and looked directly at Fu Chaosheng.
Fu Chaosheng sat cross-legged with his pale, almost transparent fingers resting on his knees. The moment he heard her words, he trembled involuntarily.
He raised his eyes and looked back at her. After a long while, he asked with a half-smile, "Daoist Jianchou, aren't you afraid that I might be wrong?"
For example, Zhang Tang.
I remember that he was killed when he was the "national teacher" on an isolated island on earth.
This person made him want to guess wrong.
However, Jianchou was obviously not worried.
She flipped her hand and directly grasped the Six Meridians Spiritual Mirror in her palm, and said calmly: "Daoyou Li Han is a genius, he will not guess wrong. Even if he guessed wrong, it's just killing the wrong person, it won't matter."
It's okay.
Fu Chaosheng lowered his eyes and couldn't help but chuckled, feeling rare joy: "Since my old friend trusts me so much and doesn't mind, then I will just make a guess. My old friend should be careful, I guess-"
"The one who comes is the enemy."
“Buzz!”
Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void of the cave!
Jianchou did not hesitate at all, without even looking at who would appear among them, he swung out with a mirror!
Six Meridians Divine Mirror!
An illusory golden light, as fast as lightning, brushed past Fu Chaosheng's neck and shot towards the center of the ripples!
At this moment, the entire Polar Region spectators were all stunned—
Aren't you afraid of accidentally hurting your teammates when you react so quickly? ! !