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Chapter 1290: The Monk in the Forbidden Realm


There was really nothing to introduce, Zhang Xiaohan tentatively returned to the black mist, and the previous scene reappeared.

A little wary, Zhang Xiaohan looked at Iris and said, "Thank you, Iris Daoyou, my name is " "Don't say" Iris smiled and stretched out his hand to interrupt Zhang Xiaohan's words: "Everyone has been here for thousands of years, so it's easy to have a new Taoist friend, come, let's go over together." ” As he spoke, he seemed to notice the squirrel on Zhang Xiaohan's shoulder: "What a beautiful beast." ” This forbidden place is really not a big circle, and when the divine sense is released, you can see that the previous figures are not far away, following the iris division, and the light gradually reflects their faces again.

"I've seen all fellow Daoists."

Seeing a few people from afar, Zhang Xiaohan hugged his fists and saluted, all the cultivators in front of him were all above the cultivation period, it seems that the dark and boring life can only be done by cultivating and improving cultivation.

"Welcome to Daoyou, since we are here, we are in the same boat, can Daoyou introduce us to ourselves, as well as things outside."

Brother Bai smiled and waved his hand, and a futon suddenly appeared in mid-air, and he sat down on his own.

Everyone else also took out the futon and sat down, strange to say, the futon was as stable as if it was placed on the ground, Zhang Xiaohan also learned to take out an ordinary futon, and sure enough, there was no difference between sitting down and sitting on the ground.

"The mystery in this forbidden Daoist can be slowly experienced, and Daoist friends have enough time to use."

Brother White's words were bitter in his words.

"Junior Zhang Xiaohan."

Zhang Xiaohan said after sitting down.

She is not familiar with the people in the ban, no matter how enthusiastic Iris Si is, she introduced the ban and her own name, and other information was not leaked, Zhang Xiaohan briefly introduced what she knew after her ascension, and she really didn't know much about the Nine Domains.

Several monks asked in detail, and after knowing that Zhang Xiaohan's ascension was in Lingxiao City, they inquired in detail about the recent situation of Lingxiao City, and they were all a little embarrassed after learning that the Mu family was still the head of the family.

Fortunately, none of them asked about Zhang Xiaohan's experience, and none of the questions they asked involved Zhang Xiaohan's secrets.

"It's only been thirty years, and we've passed three thousand years."

Bai Daoyou sighed: "I just don't know how much more time it will take for us to leave this ban, or we won't be able to leave it in our lifetime." ” "Yes, even I've been here for eighty years, no, it's been eight thousand years, in the Nether, what I've been looking forward to is a long longevity, and I once dreamed of having such a place to cultivate, and now my wish has come true, I can use a year's time as a hundred years, but I'm tired of it after only eight thousand years."

Brother Mei looked young, but his eyes seemed to be full of vicissitudes, Zhang Xiaohan looked around at the several monks in front of him, and looked closely, which of them had similar eyes.

It's terrifying to think about, in such a dark space day after day, year after year, time seems to stand still for a long time, and there is never a way out, if it weren't for the monks, they can use cultivation to pass the time, ordinary people would have gone crazy a long time ago.

"When I came in, I was only in the early stage of cultivation, and it was lower than Zhang Daoyou's cultivation, hehe, there were no cultivation resources, and my cultivation was even promoted to the early stage of refining, but it was just such a long lifespan, what was the use of such cultivation?"

The only monk who didn't make a sound was a little younger, and at this time he stood up without saying a word, and walked towards the black mist around him with an expressionless face, Zhang Xiaohan looked at his figure in amazement, and Iris sighed softly in his ear: "Zhuo Daoyou only came in thirty years earlier than Zhuo Daoyou, and it has been three thousand years here. ” Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a while before she remembered: "Iris Daoyou, what about the other monks" Iris said that there were a total of twelve monks, but now she only saw five.

"Some are in retreat, some are enjoying the fun of illusion, and soon you will all know each other, the space here looks small, but the top and bottom are extremely high, we are customary, the cultivation is high, just retreat on the upper level, sister, you just came, when you cultivated, you had to be wronged to retreat at the lowest level."

After a brief introduction to each other, and knowing that it was really only thirty years outside, there was nothing to inquire about, and thirty years was almost a blink of an eye in the eyes of the monk, very short. is also a female cultivator, Iris finally found a companion, but she also followed the rules of the prohibition and only led Zhang Xiaohan to the space she should have.

Everyone's space is more than 200 meters high, such a high space, it doesn't mean that no one else is allowed to come, but as long as there is a ban, no one will disturb it, if there is really something, it will leave a transmission note Everyone has stayed here for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, where is there an urgent need to leave a transmission note.

Knowing that Zhang Xiaohan had just strayed into this forbidden place, he must be full of incomprehension and suspicion here, and the monks all had this mentality, even if the cultivation was the lowest, they also wanted to explore it personally, so Iris pointed out his location to Zhang Xiaohan with a smile, telling her that she did not plan to retreat for a period of time recently, and wanted to exchange cultivation experiences with those old guys in the middle and late stages of refining void, and then left.

Seeing the figure of Iris Si disappear with the light in his hand, Zhang Xiaohan still didn't believe the environment she was in, and stood in the dark void blankly for a while, and released his divine consciousness to the surroundings, thousands of miles away, his divine consciousness was blocked by the black mist, and he couldn't release it anymore.

There is a distant darkness under his feet, and there is no end in sight, only a blue sky above his head with a hint of hope, and thousands of thoughts are intertwined in Zhang Xiaohan's mind for a while, with joy and sorrow.

The good thing is that the time efficiency here, one year outside, one year inside, and a hundred years of utilization efficiency, but the sad thing is that if there is really no way to leave, what is the point of cultivating here to the Mahayana.

But deep down, there is always a voice that does not believe, and any prohibition has an exit, just whether you can find it.

After standing for a while, the mood calmed down, it was pitch black before and after, left and right, up and down, and after staying in the dark for a while, I could see something, not so dark.

The third eye was kept open, but there was nothing extra here, looking around, Zhang Xiaohan hesitated, or flew into the mist first.

As soon as he entered the range of the fog, the previous gold-domed building appeared in the field of vision again, the birds were singing in his ears, the fragrance of flowers was refreshing, he knew that it was an illusion, and he refused to let go of his vigilance, Zhang Xiaohan simply closed his eyes and only used the third eye to check.

There are black spiritual power lines everywhere in the prohibition, it seems to be a large water system prohibition, Zhang Xiaohan tentatively reached out and touched the nearest spiritual power line, it seemed to touch, and it didn't seem to touch, I couldn't tell. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.

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