Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Sometimes, Zhou Li couldn't help but sigh that life was really like a lump of expired peanut butter that had been heated up. It looked like life, tasted like life, and was like life inside. But the only difference was that eating this lump of expired peanut butter would at most give you a stomachache, but it wouldn't kill you.

No, it seems that eating * won’t kill you.

Thinking of this, Zhou Li, who was daydreaming, couldn't help but laugh. He put away the sachet in his hand and said in a calm tone: "Master, does Longhu Mountain give you family leave?"

"Give."

Zhuge Qing thought for a moment and said, "It's just that my relatives passed away early, so I don't know how long I can give them."

It's easy to play your own hell joke.

Zhou Li smiled awkwardly and put the sachet in his pocket. For him, this matter was certainly important, but Tang Wan's life was in danger, so it was not the time to care about it.

After about an incense stick of time, the little deer suddenly raised his head and whispered:
"coming."

The moment the words fell, the entire building began to "rotate" slowly. The reason why it was called slow was that Zhou Li and the others could not feel any shaking or changes at all. But they could see from the window that the twisted and rotating pavilions outside were intertwined with each other, like a towering tree made up of rows of carriages.

"That's the Tianji Pavilion."

Among the giant trees climbing upward, a building with a round top and a round bottom is like the main trunk of everything, with the moon surrounded by stars. The deer looked at the building and whispered:

"This is where we're going."

"Can we go out now?"

Zhou Li asked.

"can."

Xiaolu nodded. She transformed into a half-human figure and pulled out the magical branch. A solemn look flashed across her eyes. "We only have one stick of incense left. There are sixty-four passages in the eighteen buildings. We only have two chances at most. With two chances to enter the Tianji Pavilion, I will have enough time to untie the shackles of the immortal weapon before my sister finds out."

"It's okay, I just like extremes."

Zhou Li knew that he had to provide emotional value now, otherwise the deer might not be able to hold on and rot, so he quickly comforted it: "Just try your best. Even if you fail, it's a failure. If you fail, it's all rotten. If it's all rotten, there's nothing to be sad about."

Yipan felt Zhuge Qing holding his forehead and sighing, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should tell Zhou Li to shut up.

"It won't fail."

Xiaolu's eyes were firm and he said solemnly:

"It will win."

"When have I ever heard these three words without laughing?"

Zhou Li almost couldn't hold it in.

At this moment, Xiaolu saw a road in her memory. She looked at Zhou Li and Zhuge Qing and said in a deep voice, "Follow me closely."

The moment the words fell, Xiaolu rushed out like an arrow. She jumped lightly into a corridor full of black and white grids, turned around and said to the two of them, "You can only walk on the white grids, not the black grids." "Is there such a saying?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and Zhuge Qing grabbed his collar and threw him next to the deer, and then he tiptoed to land next to the man and the deer.

The deer jumped onto another white square, and Zhou Li and Zhuge Qing followed closely in the footsteps of the deer. At this time, they could only trust the deer, or rather, trusting the deer was the right choice.

This corridor is not very long, but it is a bit elusive. Some black grids have a bit of ghostly aura, and once you touch the black grids, you will return to the starting point.

Once the black grid with ghost energy is touched, it will randomly appear in any location, while other black grids without ghost energy will return to the starting point. Just when Zhou Li began to think about whether there was a future for this kind of real-life board game in Daming, several people had successfully passed this black and white grid corridor and came to another room.

"This is Xuanji Pavilion, the Pavilion of Heaven."

Pushing open the door covered with cloud, sun and moon patterns, Xiaolu led the two into a brand new building. The building was divided into three floors. The first floor was the cloud layer, which was full of various gas bottles, a bunch of exhibition stands and various bottles and jars.

Xiaolu glanced at the room with a nostalgic look on her face. She walked to the center of the room and said softly, "This is where my sister studied the mist energy. Unfortunately, after studying it for a while, she found that there was only ordinary water vapor in the mist, and no spiritual energy or fairy energy. After that, she didn't study it much."

Looking at the various bamboo tubes and even books on the table, Zhou Li was also a little surprised. He did not expect that Jiang Li would have such a strong technical color, and even made great achievements in the study of clouds and mist. Zhou Li even saw a book "The Inevitable Connection between Solar Terms and Farming", which was also written by Jiang Li.

All-rounder...

Zhou Li felt a little sad. If Jiang Li had not become the Ghost King, she would probably still enjoy the incense in the human world. After all, most people throughout the ages respect immortals, and at the same time, they respect those immortals who help humans even more.

Pity.

Zhou Li secretly felt sorry in his heart, and then Xiaolu led the two people to the Corona Pavilion of Xuanji Pavilion. In this room there is a huge stone corona, but what is surprising is that there are countless precise metal parts in the corona that are constantly linked, as if they are calculating something.

In order to save time, Xiaolu did not explain what it was. But Zhou Li thought about it and knew that this thing was also a precision instrument. After leaving this Xuanji Pavilion, Zhou Li and others came to a new corridor.

“This is the Fire Gallery.”

With a serious expression, Xiaolu said softly, "Sister had studied a kind of fire crystal before, but unfortunately, the fire crystal would reduce the temperature in a high temperature environment, so the effect was not good and it ended up in vain. Sister felt that it was a bit boring, so she made this corridor with the remaining fire crystal."

Looking at the freezing cold corridor in front of him, Zhou Li laughed, "Is your sister trying to be funny? This is called the Angry Corridor?"

"The temperature in this place may seem very low, but if you don't take any precautions, your soul will be burned by the fire crystal. Then your appearance will be cold but your soul will be burning. In the end, you will be in a state of ice and fire, and then you will return to the lattice corridor."

"I've seen people install swimming pools at home, and I've seen people do landscaping at home. What's your sister doing building a game of Dungeons & Dragons at home? Is she just playing it in a group when she's bored?"

Zhou Li was so angry that he laughed. He just didn't understand how bored a person had to be to build a ridiculous thing like Dungeons & Dragons at home.

Playing by yourself at home?

"Would you like to be more boring?!"

Tang Wan covered his head and wailed in pain like a screaming kitten:

"This is the 6,735th Immortal Brick I have made. Am I doing labor service in the Immortal Realm? I am going to die!!!" (End of this chapter)