"Disturb Mauber. Luo Changqing also gave a salute and followed Qian Yue into the courtyard.

Behind are Wang Shuyun and Xiong Huiji.

Walking into the courtyard, the four found that this was an ancestral hall, and the main hall was full of incense, offering countless tablets.

The monks did not have the habit of standing a tablet, and this was obviously an ancestral hall for mortals.

Wang Shuyun and the rank cultivators couldn't get used to it, let alone mortals, so they immediately snorted coldly, and their cautious expressions retreated most of them, revealing full disdain.

Although Xiong Huiji was not as obvious as her, his body quickly relaxed, and his eyes swept away from the tablet, trying to find the mystery here.

As for Luo Changqing, he still had that smirking face, and after the previous caution, he always had a careless attitude.

Qianyue turned around and found that in addition to the tablets in the ancestral hall, there were only a few long benches in the courtyard.

Mao Bo smiled and said, "The tea is boiling, you guests are here for a while." ”

Several people each picked up the bench and sat down, silent.

After a while, Mao Bo came out of the small room at the edge of the main hall, carrying a pot of hot tea in his left hand, several tea bowls in his right hand, and a brown coarse cloth under his arm, which seemed to be wrapped in something.

Qianyue hurriedly got up, took the kettle and tea bowl in his hand, and dragged it over the half-used wooden table at the door of the house, barely able to serve guests.

Seeing this, Wang Shuyun sneered, "Flattery." ”

Qianyue ignored her and sat down by herself.

"Thank you, girl, it's old and useless. Mauber sighed and placed the coarse cloth in his hand on the table.

"You're welcome, but we're new to the city, and we don't know the rules of this place, so we need more guidance from you. ”

There were four bowls of tea on the table, and the water was steamy, but no one drank it.

Mao Bo didn't persuade tea, and the old god said on the ground, "Since the girl came to Taoyuan, it is the fate given by the immortals, so you don't have to be too restrained." To tell you the truth, the old man has been waiting here since he was born, and he has been waiting for it all his life. ”

The meaning of his words was clearly that he had expected them to come here.

But after thinking about it, it doesn't make sense, the map of the relics was synthesized by accident, and that Mao Bo should be referring to the monks who will enter here.

"You don't have to sell it anymore, just say it. What kind of place is this, why is our spiritual power gone, and how can we recover it?" Wang Shuyun asked.

Mauber didn't care about her attitude, he still smiled gently, "This is an immortal ruin, we have lived here for generations, and every few decades or centuries there is always a group of foreign guests entering here. Taoyuan is the most hospitable, you might as well stay for a while. ”

Before Wang Shuyun spoke, Luo Changqing interjected, "I would like to hear about it." ”

"Every guest who enters the Taoyuan can ask this fairy mirror about everything in the Taoyuan, and answer all questions. Mao Bo opened the coarse cloth on the table and introduced, "As for whether you can leave this place smoothly, and when you will leave, you must also ask the immortals what they mean." ”

The coarse cloth was unraveled, revealing a delicate bronze mirror, the round surface of which was concealed by a layer of water mist, and the mystery could not be seen.

This can't be some kind of soul-sucking artifact, right?

All four of them had some bad guesses in their hearts.

The loss of spiritual power was passive enough, and they didn't want any more accidents, so they didn't move for a while.

Mao Bo was not in a hurry, stroked his beard and said, "If you don't want to ask in the mirror, you can also take a walk around and enjoy the beautiful scenery in the peach garden." ”

Wang Shuyun tightened her little face, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, she suddenly stood up from the bench, pointed at Mao Bo and said, "You old man is pretending to be a ghost, if you don't make it clear today, this girl will smash your broken ancestral hall." ”

The other three stared at Mauber's reaction, trying to find a flaw.

Mao Bo still laughed, without fear, "Don't be angry, the girl is hospitable, and she won't deceive the guests." ”

Wang Shuyun cultivated to the perfection of the foundation, even if he was arrogant, but he was not a person who would easily lose his mind.

She just wanted to deceive the old man, but she didn't expect this person to be calm.

She thought about it, and immediately snatched the fairy mirror, and said with a smile, "In that case, I'll ask about this mirror." ”

After speaking, she raised the bronze mirror in her hand and smashed it to the ground.

Qianyue's breathing was tight, and she caught a glimpse of Luo Changqing and Xiong Huiji who were also full of nervousness, and only Mao Bo did not move.

"Dong~" The bronze mirror fell to the ground, not damaged in the slightest, but was rebounded by the momentum and flew up.

In the next moment, a soft white light shot out from the mirror, enveloping the entire ancestral hall.

Qianyue tugged at the corners of her mouth, what a pit teammate......

If you don't want to take it now, you have to take it.

Wang Shuyun's face was ugly, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

In the distant Anqi realm, a white-clothed true immortal teased the birds in the cage, and said with a deep smile, "Xiao Qing'er, how many people do you say can leave Taoyuan this time?"

The seven-colored feathered fairy finch raised its head slightly, revealing the whites of its eyes, with a look of disdain, "Liyun, you are all bored, what are you doing bullying these nether monks all day long?"

Liyun laughed, and the fairy grass in his hand kept teasing the fairy bird's head, "This immortal monarch's peach source is a rare treasure, and giving them experience is a blessing from the previous life." ”

"Huh~" Xianque sneered, turned his back to him, and wondered how to break out of this tormenting bird formation.

Qianyue looked around, the surroundings were boundless, the blue sky extended infinitely, and under her feet was the soaring fairy mist.

She stepped on the top of the clouds and mist in the sky, and the wind blew through it, without any damage.

On the ground, a gust of wind blew the clouds and mist, and the water mirror appeared out of thin air.

Rows of houses and fields circulate in the mirror, smoke curls up, rivers gurgle, men, women and children wear cloth clothes, and the years are quiet and peaceful.

The scene shifts to an isolated house, and a tall sycamore stands outside the house, and Qianyue knows that this is the peach source.

Taoyuanli is isolated from the world, with a total of one village and one town, with a population of less than two hundred, and has been self-sufficient for generations, and there is no monk to say.

The patriarch here is tasked with guarding the ancestral hall and welcoming visitors from outside.

Judging from the water mirror, the patriarch did not know much about the outside world, and he was also unclear about the monk's statement.

They were entrusted by the so-called immortals, and if an outsider entered the place, they should be welcomed as honored guests.

However, this distinguished guest was not regarded as a good guest, but was forced to integrate into the life of Taoyuan, and lost his spiritual power, which is no different from the residents here.

As for how to leave this place, there is no explanation in the water mirror, and there is no legendary immortal to solve the doubts.

If you say yes, you will have to answer all your questions?

Big liar!

Qianyue only felt covered by a layer of fog, and couldn't figure out what the owner in this peach garden wanted to do?

The most surprising thing is that this doesn't seem to be a battle that a mortal realm cultivator can toss.

Could it be that it is really a test from the spirit world or even the true immortal world?

She immediately pondered the man's purpose, and for a moment many evil thoughts flashed through her, and finally hoped that he would be idle and bored.

When you've had enough, you have to let them out, right?

As for the scent of silver light fruit that I smelled earlier, it must be just a trap.

The fairy mist under his feet was turbulent, and the water mirror dissipated.

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