"Gui, but I still don't..." When Gui Bugui spoke, he had already distanced himself from Wu Mian.

After hearing the old guy's words, the murderous aura on the white-haired man's face was reduced a little. After taking a look at Gui Bugui, he said, "It's your turn, don't say you don't doubt whether I am real Wu Mian..."

After Gui Bugui laughed dryly, he stared at Wu Mian's face and said, "Look at what you said, it seems like I still doubt you... What is the name of the life when Niu'er left?"

After hearing the old guy's question, Wu Mian's expression instantly felt a little sad, but he quickly returned to normal and replied: "Zhao Wenjun... let's ask if it's only you and I know."

"Okay, I'm just saying that. I'm saying, how could I doubt you..." Gui Bugui smiled. The question just now was not about answers. The old guy was just watching Wu Mian's reaction. Only the real Wu Mian could do the sad and lost expression just now.

After laughing, Gui Bugui said what happened just now to Wu Mian. After pausing, he continued, "But judging from your reaction, you should have experienced something similar to what I am, right?"

"Just now, an old guy who was like you led me towards the exit..." Wu Mian said to Gui Bugui what had happened just now. Not long after Wu Mian slid down the altar, "Gui Bugui" also came down together...

At first, Wu Mian did not doubt the old guy around him at all. After knowing that he had discovered the exit, the old guy was a little too active and wanted to take Wu Mian to leave the exit. When he encountered such a thing before, Gui Bugui always stayed by Wu Mian's side, as if he was rushing in front of him like this. The white-haired man knew him for so long, but he had never seen the old guy do it several times.

Wu Mian became suspicious, and then he tried to find out that Gui Bugui was fake. However, just as he was about to solve the fake, the "Gui Bugui" suddenly rushed into the exit. While Wu Mian was chasing him, he suddenly heard someone talking under his feet.

He immediately used his magic to break a hole in the ground under his feet, and then jumped down. He saw another Gui Bugui...

After listening to Wu Mian's remarks, Gui Bugui's eyes narrowed. After turning around in place, the old guy took out a piece of yellow paper for drawing talismans from his arms. Then he bit his fingers and drew a twisted talisman on it with blood from his fingertips.

With a flash of his finger, he used the method of controlling fire to ignite the talisman paper. The moment the talisman paper was burned out, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui's scene changed drastically. The thin mist that had been shrouded here had disappeared, and the original cave-like place turned into an altar again. Unlike the above, there were only twelve corpses as a life sacrifice.

Twelve dead bodies formed a circle and knelt around the altar. The altar was different from the one above. In addition to a bluestone platform, there was also a huge bronze box on it, which looked like a coffin.

Fog continued to emit from the gaps in the bronze box, but after the fog appeared, it seemed to be pressed by something and quickly dissipated into the air.

The scene in front of him continued for a while and then suddenly disappeared. Then Wu Mian and Gui Bugui turned back to the cave covered by fog.

"The fog is strange..." Gui Bugui smiled and continued to Wu Mian: "The 'me' you saw just now and the 'you' I saw no longer exist. They are all transformed from this fog. They can transform into the same fantasy as a real person. It is also a bit capable of creating the alchemist here."

"Illusion..." Wu Mian pondered for a moment and continued, "Since the fog is strange, it's apart from..." While speaking, the white-haired man suddenly opened his mouth and squirted out a huge fireball. The fireball emitted scorching heat to dry the fog. Then the scene that Gui Bugui just saw using the power of the talisman appeared again in front of Wu Mian and Gui Bugui.

Taking advantage of the fog being suppressed, the white-haired man came to the bronze box on the altar. Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed the edge of the box lid, and then lifted the lid. The moment Wu Mian lifted the lid, a thick and cotton-like air ball burst out from inside and wrapped Wu Mian inside.

After seeing Wu Mian being wrapped in an air ball, Gui Bugui was so scared that his old face twitched. Just when he wanted to use magic to blow away the fog, he suddenly saw that the thick fog began to disappear quickly. Then Wu Mian appeared in front of the old guy again.

"Did you suck the fog into your body?" Gui Bugui saw the last fog entering the white-haired man's nostrils with his own eyes, the old guy widened his eyes and continued to say to Wu Mian: "Don't hold it back... quickly dissipate the fog, that's not something you can bear... What's the name of Wen Junsheng's son..."

At the end of the day, Gui Bugui was worried that the white-haired man would be controlled by the fog, and began to test whether Wu Mian in front of him was controlled by his own soul.

"Zhao Wenjun gave birth to a daughter..." Wu Mian looked at him with a familiar look in Gui's face and continued, "I'm fine, this fog can still be digested."

When Wu Mian spoke, he had already used the power of the seed to melt the fog in his body. It was strange that the power of the seed seemed to be born to restrain the fog. After the two forces came into contact with each other, the fog was quickly melted away.

After seeing that Wu Mian was not controlled by the fog, Gui Bugui breathed a sigh of relief. Then he walked to the bronze box with the white-haired man. He looked inside and saw a man in a strange dress lying inside.

This man is slightly fat and looks like he is in his thirties. He has a long beard on both sides of his mouth and a long beard. He is wearing a robe that looks like silk or silk. However, the man's eyebrows are bare and he can't see a single eyebrow. Now he looks like he is asleep, and his lower abdomen is slightly up and down, proving that he is still a living person...

"Is the story of Taoist priests in the end of the Tang Dynasty true?" After seeing the slightly fat man, Gui Bugui looked at Wu Mian in surprise, and then continued: "This man is wearing a feathered robe. It is said that it is a fairy dress worn by an immortal from the Queen Mother of the Shangxi Sect of Kunlun..."

The Queen Mother of the West said that it was called an immortal, but it was different from the gods and immortals of the God Lord. These people claimed to be powerful in magic. In order to separate from the alchemists of the Central Plains, the monk box warlocks were called immortals.

Because the immortals of this sect do not often move around the world, some people also regard them as gods. Some people even think that the Queen Mother has any connection with the God Lord (Jade Emperor) in the sky, and even compiled them into mythological novels, saying that the two people who were incompatible with each other were married into a couple...

Long before Wu Mian was born, all the classics about immortals in Kunlun Queen Mother's sect had been destroyed by alchemists. Therefore, the white-haired man did not recognize the origin of the man in the bronze box, but was fortunate to see several forbidden books from Xu Fu and recognize Gui Bugui.

"You wait here, old man, I will go up and call the old guy 'Xu Fu' down. You can't let him watch the fun..." After seeing the man's appearance, Gui Bugui began to regret that he shouldn't be clever and left "Xu Fu" on it. But then again, this kid Jia Lu has made some progress, and he actually kept the great master for so long. Could it be that Yan Jun arrived with a million troops?

Just as Gui Bugui was about to leave, the man in the bronze box suddenly opened his eyes. After a confrontation with Wu Mian, he slowly sat up and said to the white-haired man in front of him: "Why did you wake me up in advance? Have you gathered 10,000 monks..."
Chapter completed!