After entering the formation, Qi Xuansu found himself in a strange place, with snow-capped mountains in the distance, and valleys and river beaches not far away, which were completely different from the fragmented Lingshan Cave Heaven.

"Hey, why is it different from the last time I came? Does it change every time? It's a problem." Qi Jiaoyao's voice then sounded.

Qi Xuansu was a little relieved, the two were teleported to the same place, instead of being teleported separately, which was good news.

Qi Xuansu said, "Maybe I'm that variable, if you come in alone and the two of us come in, you will face different situations."

Qi Jiaoyao was shocked: "Could it be that there is still a difficulty classification in this prohibition? Will it change dynamically depending on the number of people entering? Is this a prohibition or a trial?"

Qi Xuansu said, "But this is indeed something that Yao Zu would do."

Qi Jiaoyao began to carefully examine the surrounding environment, and hesitated, "Why is this place a little familiar? I think I've seen it."

After being reminded by Qi Jiaoyao, Qi Xuansu also began to observe the surroundings, which really reminded him: "This is the way to Kunlun Pass."

Why does Qi Xuansu have such a deep memory? Because he has a lot of connections to this place, once when the flying boat in Kunlun Pass fell, and once when he and his master passed through this place.

Qi Jiaoyao said, "It turned out to be here, no wonder. I used to go to Jade Kyoto by flying boat, and I really haven't traveled overland a few times, so I just feel familiar, but I can't remember it."

Qi Xuansu was a little sad: "Since this is just a ban set up by Yao Zu with his supernatural powers, it is not the real Kunlun, maybe Kunlun is the Spirit Mountain."

Qi Jiaoyao thought about it for a while, nodded in agreement, and walked towards Kunlun Pass with Qi Xuansu.

The closer you get to the Kunlun Pass, the more familiar it becomes.

Bounded by the Kunlun Pass, the five thousand miles to the west of Kunlun is the range of Kunlun Daofu, and the east of Kunlun Pass is the range of Yongzhou Daofu.

Not far from the Kunlun Pass is Zhaling Lake and Ngoling Lake, the flying boat that Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu took was crashed near the sky above these two lakes, and after the Kunlun Pass is the Sea of Stars, Qi Xuansu fell here.

When he was still about five hundred miles away from Zhaling Lake, Qi Xuansu suddenly stopped, his eyes stagnant.

Qi Jiaoyao followed Qi Xuansu's gaze.

Then he saw a group of people surrounding the old and the young.

Talking about old is just a year of confusion. Say less, and already adults.

Qi Jiaoyao looked at it strangely: "Who is this?"

She just asked casually, not expecting Qi Xuansu to answer at all.

But to her surprise, Qi Xuansu really answered, but his tone was a little low: "These people are the 'killers of the inn.'"

Hearing this, Qi Jiaoyao turned his head to look at Qi Xuansu: "How do you know?"

"I just know." Qi Xuansu still looked at the group of people, and his tone was like a dream, "How can I not know?"

Qi Jiaoyao thought about it for a while and then understood: "This is your memory?"

Qi Xuansu did not answer.

Qi Jiaoyao acquiesced.

The situation soon changed, and the "inn" killers began to move to kill people.

Qi Jiaoyao couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to make a move?"

Qi Xuansu's voice was confused, even to the point of ethereal: "Does it make sense?"

Qi Jiaoyao, who was already about to make a move, stopped moving.

It really doesn't make sense.

This is just an illusion, or maybe it is Qi Xuansu's memory, and it can't change anything.

The old Taoist priest grabbed the young man and threw him out of the encirclement, shouting one word: "Run!"

The young man began to flee for his life in despair.

One of the many killers of the "inn" followed the young man.

Qi Jiaoyao noticed that there was something wrong with Qi Xuansu's state, and he seemed to be immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

At this time, Qi Xuansu was indeed completely immersed in the memories of that year, as if he had entered

Arrived at a dream in a fantasy world.

Qi Jiaoyao clearly stood side by side with Qi Xuansu, but in Qi Xuansu's ears, Qi Jiaoyao's voice was erratic, sometimes far and near: "Qi Tianyuan, now you and I are in the illusion, you are in a trance, you can keep the Lingtai Qingming, you can break through, if you can't keep the Lingtai Qingming, you will become a wandering walking corpse, and your soul will fall into the 'moat, forget everything.'"

Qi Jiaoyao's voice became smaller and smaller, and Qi Xuansu only felt that the surroundings were getting quieter and quieter, and finally everything was silent.

I don't know how long later, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Old Qi, why are you stunned, everyone is waiting for you."

Qi Xuansu was stunned and slowly turned around.

A little girl was standing behind him, wearing a red satin coat embroidered with birds, and on her feet was a pair of finely made boots, the tips of the boots were decorated with snow-white pompoms, tied with a red head rope, and the whole person looked very happy.

Qi Xuansu opened his mouth: "Da Bai?"

The little girl pouted: "What a big white, my name is Yin Wanmiao."

Qi Xuansu looked at Xiao Yin steadily, his black and white eyes were as clear as water, without impurities, which made many dusty memories come to his heart, rippling countless ripples in Qi Xuansu's heart.

Xiao Yin didn't care about this, took the initiative to take Qi Xuansu's hand and pulled him out.

This scene is like a young daughter pulling an old father.

Xiao Yin pulled Qi Xuansu to a hall where a family was sitting.

Qi Xuansu looked around, there was Master Qi Haoran, or the dress of the Four Grades Wine Daoist, but for Qi Xuansu, it was a little unfamiliar.

There was also a woman who looked to be in her thirties, with a face like a full moon, skin like congealed cream, and a large face, wearing a dark blue long skirt, covered with a dark gauze robe, embroidered with many patterns similar to square hole copper coins, slightly tacky, and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, covering half of her face.

The woman was holding a cigarette stick and swallowing clouds and spitting mist, it was Qi Niang.

And, of course, Zhang Yuelu.

At this time, Zhang Yuelu was dressed as a woman, and she was obviously married.

As soon as Xiao Yin came in, he let go of Qi Xuansu's hand and ran towards Zhang Yuelu, who was put on his knees by Zhang Yuelu.

Qi Xuansu was in a trance for a moment.

Even if he knew that it was fake, Qi Xuansu's heart was still inevitably rippling, and his heart was uneasy.

Qi Xuansu looked around at the few people again, looking at these familiar and unfamiliar faces.

Is this the home he has in mind?

On the other side, Qi Jiaoyao found one thing, this prohibition seemed to be targeting Qi Xuansu with all his might, and he turned a blind eye to her.

She watched as the Innkeeper caught up with the young man and stabbed him in the heart.

Qi Xuansu beside him also became more and more confused.

Qi Jiaoyao lay on Qi Xuansu's ear, used the means of "Great Mercy Thunder Sound", and said loudly: "The so-called heroic people must have extraordinary festivals. If there is a human affection that cannot be forgiven, the husband sees the humiliation, draws his sword and rises, and stands up to fight, which is not enough to be brave. There are great brave people in the world, who come suddenly without being surprised, and without being angry for no reason. The people who hold it hostage are very large, and its ambitions are far away. It is a person with a strong heart, who does not like things, does not grieve for himself, and abides by his own heart, so that he can be liberated, if he is confused by hatred, confused by anger, trapped by love, and touched by sorrow, he will always fall into it, and it is difficult to extricate himself. Qi Tianyuan, did you hear that?"

Qi Xuansu was completely unmoved.

Qi Jiaoyao took out the "bone mirror" again.

The reason why immortal objects are immortal creatures is because they are otherworldly, and they are not limited by time, space, yin and yang, the five elements, and the soul and body. Therefore, even in the illusion realm, Qi Jiaoyao can still use immortal objects without restrictions.

Qi Jiaoyao took a look at Qi Xuansu with the "bone mirror" in his hand.

Qi Xuansu instantly became transparent, the bones inside were clear, and even the body and spirit could be seen in the various orifices around the body, but at this time, the body and spirit were all asleep.

At the same time, because of the miracle of the "Bone Mirror", Qi Xuansu's aura also weakened rapidly.

Qi Jiaoyao directly rounded his left hand and gave Qi Xuansu two big mouths.

Because he was weakened by the "bone mirror", he didn't see the gods badly, Qi Xuansu's face instantly became red and swollen, and his eyes were squeezed into a thin slit.

But don't really say it, it works.

Qi Xuansu's dream world began to shake violently, and everything became distorted, as if the ink on a painting began to blur after it was soaked in water.

After a while, Qi Xuansu groaned and slowly woke up, but he felt that he couldn't open his eyes.

Qi Jiaoyao snorted lightly: "It doesn't work to say the truth, you still have to do it."

Qi Xuansu subconsciously rubbed his face, only to feel hot, turned his head and squinted, Qi Jiaoyao was standing beside him.

Qi Xuansu closed his eyes, his cultivation recovered, and this injury recovered quickly, and he recalled the dream he had just experienced, and couldn't help but let out a long breath, if it weren't for Qi Jiaoyao's help, he was afraid that he would be trapped in it, and it would be difficult to extricate himself.

This time, it was not him who took Qi Jiaoyao to break through, but Qi Jiaoyao who helped him break through. But then again, although I don't know what the specific reason is for the time being, if Qi Xuansu hadn't taken on most of the pressure, then Qi Jiaoyao wouldn't be able to stay awake and assist from the side. It can be regarded as the two helping each other to tide over the difficulties.

Qi Xuansu couldn't help but ask, "When Qi Daoyou first came here, how did he get rid of the dream?"

Qi Jiaoyao wrote lightly: "As you get older, you have experienced more things, so you can naturally see more clearly."

Qi Xuansu asked again, "After passing through the 'moat, how long will it take to enter the Spirit Mountain?'

Qi Jiaoyao stretched out his hand and pointed, "We have crossed the 'moat' and come to the foot of the Spirit Mountain.

Qi Xuansu looked in the direction that Qi Jiaoyao pointed out, and saw a world of ice and snow, covered with frost, hundreds of ice sculptures standing silently, and under the ice were lifelike figures, still maintaining the appearance before death.

Qi Jiaoyao stepped forward, entered this ice and snow world, stretched out a finger, and gently touched a Wu Ice Sculpture, only to hear a sound like cannibalizing mulberry leaves, this ice sculpture turned into crystal dust in the sky with the wind, and then a cold breath escaped, making Qi Xuansu feel a slight chill.

Qi Jiaoyao said, "This is the 'Ice True Qi' left by the immortals."

The two of them didn't stay long, they continued to move forward, leaving this ice and snow world, and then they saw many witches who were only in the state of spirits, standing expressionlessly on the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain. Except for their slightly illusory figures, they are no different from living people, densely packed, not to mention hundreds.

These witches have lost all their sanity, like clay puppets, they seem to have encountered some powerful spell, their spirits have been forcibly withdrawn, and their bodies have been annihilated.

Qi Xuansu had seen this scene, but at that time he was standing halfway up the mountain and looking down, but this time he was really immersive.