After passing through the door, Wu Chong came to a pitch-black space, and after he got used to it a little, he looked around.

It is a completely enclosed space, very similar to the stone chamber of the original mirage, except that the room is surrounded by wall cabinets filled with various items. There are animal stumps brewed in wine, and there are also some weapons and study ornaments. It looks like a grocery store.

"These are all seals of the Immortal Mansion?"

Wu Chong walked to a counter, and in this counter sat a multicolored glass-colored toad, sitting there in a half-squat, like a fortune ornament. I don't know why, when Wu Chong saw this thing, he felt fate at first sight.

So he reached out and prepared to take it off and take a closer look.

"If I were you, I wouldn't mess around with these things."

A voice rang out suddenly.

"Steward?"

Wu Chong turned his head and found this translucent phantom floating in the sky sitting behind him for some time, this guy had white hair, a wrinkled face, and a wooden cane in his hand, which looked like the land lord in myths and legends.

This man gave him a strange feeling, not like a real monk, but more like a special life. Those light group beings he had encountered in the Psychic World before gave him the feeling that this was what it looked like.

"When you came to the lower world of the Immortal Mansion, didn't anyone tell you about the Guardians?"

The old man was also observing Wu Chong.

He had never seen this man before, and his memory was blank.

Should be a new face.

It's just that how did the new faces get their way through the door during this time period? Under normal circumstances, it is not yet time for the Immortal Mansion to open.

Could it be that there is an unknown change in the above?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through the little old man's mind.

"Layer keepers? How I haven't heard of it. ”

Wu Chong looked at the ghost-like little old man in front of him, and he didn't believe half a word of the other party's words. If there really is a layer guard, why didn't he meet him when he was on the second layer? If he met earlier, he wouldn't have wasted so much time on the second floor, so he grabbed a hanging beat and asked for directions directly to save more trouble.

"You didn't meet the Guardians on the second floor? It shouldn't be."

The little old man frowned puzzled, but the next moment he raised his hand violently.

The wooden staff in his hand turned into a layer of white light and crushed it. Wu Chong's hand, which was already about to catch the golden cicada, was weirdly pressed down like this, and not only that, but the counter, which was very close to him, was also inexplicably separated from him.

"Don't think about touching your master's things when you speak. Recklessness will cost one's life, the toad just now was transformed by the nine-thousand-year-old body of the mirage, and the pollution carried on it could instantly assimilate a Great Immortal Venerable of the Three Realms and block the people of a realm."

The figure of the little old man jumped, and smoke appeared in front of the counter, completely separating Wu Chong from the counter.

"Kind of capability."

Wu Chong glanced at the counter on the edge of the sudden, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

The power of rules.

The end of the world is just around the corner!

Although he hadn't seen the Xianfu side, he had played the 'internal test suit' in the Chaos Sea before, and he recognized it at a glance. When he was on the other side of the Chaos Sea, he had controlled all these rules, so naturally it was impossible to be bluffed.

"Okay, tell me about the second layer of guards, you came here before, and you really didn't see the layer guards?"

"Nope."

Wu Chong is not in a hurry, this place is very big.

Skipping the toad just now, he saw a squid tentacle soaked in a glass jar on the cabinet next to him, and a bottle of wine underneath, soaked in centipede, and he didn't know what it tasted like.

'There are so many things sealed, and if you eat them all, you can definitely go further. '

Wu Chong looked at the things on the counter like a merchant who wanted to buy goods, he didn't hide it at all, and he didn't forget to deal with the little old man's question in his mouth.

"The second floor has only one stone pillar to the sky and a sinuous white jade staircase"

"The stone pillar is the guardian of the second layer! That guy was originally a stone life, and he likes to play dead the most on weekdays, so it's normal that you didn't see through it. ”

The little old man said affirmatively.

The stone pillar is the guardian? Wu Chong was a little stunned, recalling the experience of the second layer, and then thinking of the scene when the delusional demon broke the stone pillar, the other party did not fall, and it felt as if it was really the case.

It's just that the defenders of the second layer, how do they feel like a little cowardly?

"How did you get his consent?"

The little old man was curious.

It is impossible for an unfamiliar face to enter the lower world without the consent of the defenders.

This is the rule of the Immortal Mansion.

It was also a long time ago, when the Immortal Mansion linked to the Ancient Tower, the rules that no one could violate.

"How do you agree?"

Wu Chong thought about it, and the strength around him turned.

A large group of dense delusional monsters crawled out of his body, especially the greedy monsters, who subconsciously licked their tongues when they saw the little old man. The corners of the hungry monster's mouth next to him dripped even more.

"That's probably what I agreed with."

The scene froze all at once.

The little old man subconsciously grabbed the wooden staff in his hand and let himself fly back a little quietly.

He didn't understand what these things were running out of the other person's body, but when he saw them, he instinctively sensed a hint of danger.

It's strange to say, he is a great immortal of the four realms, a source-level powerhouse!

When he saw these things, he felt a sense of fear, and it was clear that these things were extremely weak, and he could pinch them to death with one hand.

"What kind of supernatural power are you?"

"Magical powers? Probably. Summon...... Wrestlers? Wu Chong was also stunned for a moment, remembering his identity as the ancestor of the Immortal Dao, and held back for a long time to define an identity for these monsters.

Wrestlers!

That's right, it's called Lux, who said that Luxes can't grow like this!

"You call this thing a summoner?!"

The little old man's eyes changed a little, and he suspected that the guy in front of him might have been polluted and had something wrong with his brain.

"Although the appearance is a little prominent, the core is the same, my generation of immortal cultivators should not limit themselves with a narrow vision." Wu Chong nodded at the other party in an elder's tone, and the little old man himself was a little suspicious of life.

Could it be that he has been working in the guardian for a long time and is out of touch with the outside world?

"Now the road of the Immortal Mansion outside, is it so wild?"

He subconsciously asked.

"Okay, let's stop the gossip, I see that the toad just now is quite pleasing to the eye, so I'll take it back to observe." After talking for a long time, Wu Chong roughly figured out the strength of this little old man.

The source-level Great Immortal Venerable of the Four Realms.

He may have been a little concerned before, but now he really isn't too afraid of the other party. In the time and space of six thousand years ago, he had tested the source-level Great Immortal Venerable of the Immortal Mansion, although this little old man had not seen it, but his strength should not be much different.

In front of the path of preaching, it is useless for anyone to stand in the way!

"No way!"

The little old man was anxious all of a sudden.

These things on the third floor, any one of them flowing out will have a huge impact on the outside. The former Mao Rabbit Immortal Venerable was so rebellious that until now, there is still one vacant in the Twelve Saints of the Immortal Mansion. Because the original Mao Rabbit Immortal Venerable was not dead, there was no way to take back the holy light on his body.

"You can't grasp it, these things are more dangerous than you expected, don't look at them honestly now, that's because there is a counter sealing them, once you leave"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Chong stepped over the 'close distance' arranged by the little old man, and pressed one hand on the toad's head.

It's warm and soft to the end.