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Chapter 125

 "Ah...the door is open."

With just a slight push, the Taoist temple door opened easily.

Although she was a little surprised, Queer decided to take a look inside the Taoist temple.

As soon as you walk in, a decayed and old smell hits your face.

It seems as if no one has lived here for decades or hundreds of years, and there are various types of damage inside the building.

Que'er covered her mouth and nose and carefully looked at the scene inside the Taoist temple. Just like the appearance, it was a building full of time.

The ground is covered with dust, there are spider webs everywhere on the walls and beams, and occasionally insect corpses can be seen falling in the corners.

The entire Taoist temple appears gray-white, as if stepping into the gap between life and death.

"Does anyone really live here?"

Que'er couldn't help but murmur to herself, she hadn't felt any anger from just now until now. The aura of death enveloped the entire Taoist temple, or rather the entire peach blossom forest.

Even if she accidentally enters here without the protection of immortal power, the rich death energy in the air will invade her body in an instant, corrode the meridians and acupoints, and eventually reduce her to a pile of bones.

And a virgin is just a mortal, how can he avoid the intrusion of death energy?

What's more, have outsiders really been here?

Que'er's heart was shaken for a moment. After experiencing so many accidents, she could no longer tell which things were true and which were false.

As a cultivator at the sixth level of the Tianquan Realm, when your five senses lose their function, how can you distinguish the authenticity of external information?

It was as if she couldn't be sure whether she had really arrived at Peach Blossom Temple or whether she had fallen into an illusion unintentionally.

Que'er seemed to be frozen in place, frozen in place.

At this time, the familiar melody came to my ears again.

"This is...?"

Que'er's face regained its expression, and she looked in the direction of the sound, her eyes full of confusion.

This is the same melody she heard in the outside world, bleak, desolate, and sad.

Whose hand did such sad piano music come from?

"...Eh?"

When the sound of the piano sounded, Queer thought that his consciousness would be under control again, but after waiting for such a long time, nothing happened.

When she broke into the Peach Blossom Forest and stepped into the Peach Blossom Temple, she was already aware. Even if her consciousness was controlled, as long as she could wake up at the critical moment and use this to find the person behind the scenes and achieve the purpose of this trip, it would be completely

No questions asked.

Rather, she has always been this reckless, without any plan or preparation, relying only on brute force.

If you encounter an opponent whose strength and realm are lower than hers, or equal to hers, then this method will naturally work for everything.

On the contrary, if she meets someone with stronger strength and realm than her, she will only be fooled around by the other person and keep hitting the wall.

But fortunately, the name of the Sima family is there, at least in the area of ​​Xiaqing County. Whenever the three words "Sima family" are heard, no force dares to give it a little respect.

Therefore, even though he acted impulsively every time, Que'er has hardly suffered much in these years.

The last time she almost missed the gate of hell, this time Que'er didn't think that the other party was showing mercy and sparing her life.

So... now there is only one possibility left.

"Is the other party inviting me over...?"

Que'er murmured to himself.

Even though she knew that this might be a trap set by the other party, she still had to break into it.

The clues about the Fountain of Youth finally ended here.

This Taoist temple full of weird atmosphere makes people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts even just standing there.

However, if she wants to get the Fountain of Youth, she must meet the owner of Qinyin.

Que'er made a decision in her heart in an instant. Since the other party opened the door to welcome her, why couldn't she give it a try?

The deeper you go into the Taoist temple, the more serious the smell of decay becomes.

Surrounded by the same scenery, gray, gray, in addition to gray, it is still gray.

Only her brightly dressed outfit looks out of place with the surrounding scenery.

Every time she glanced at such a decayed and outdated scene, Que'er felt a little more uneasy. She couldn't imagine who she would face.

In the world of immortality cultivators, one by one, they are all weirdos.

The stronger the strength and the higher the realm, the more this is true for cultivators.

For example, Sima Feiwu, the ancestor of the Sima family.

Every time when he accompanied the eldest lady to pay respects to his ancestor, Que'er always thought that he would die on the spot, unable to even struggle.

And she feels the same now.

Just as he was preparing to go to the battlefield and die, Que'er was already prepared to die together.

Of course this is just the worst case scenario.

With a feeling of uneasiness, Que'er finally came to the innermost room in the Taoist temple.

The sound of the piano came from this room.

Compared with other similarly dilapidated rooms, this room is the only one that looks like it is still being used and seems to have been carefully cleaned.

Standing in front of the door, Que'er took a deep breath and put her hand on the door with a trace of doubt in her heart.

With a sharp "creak" sound, the door was opened a small opening.

When the door was opened, the music in the room also stopped.

Que'er looked in through the crack in the door, but her body froze in place.

Contrary to expectations, the room was empty, without any furniture.

Only...a scrawny old man sat on a futon in the middle of the room. In front of him was a seven-stringed guqin.

The old man's rickety back blended in with the decaying and old scenery around him, so Que'er initially thought it was just a piece of clothing hanging there.

Until the old man made a hoarse and gloomy voice.

"Little girl...you shouldn't be here."

The old man used affirmative sentences from the beginning, as if he was dissatisfied with Queer's appearance in this place.

Que'er was stunned when she heard this, and finally came to her senses. She hurriedly responded:

"Ah...not...I..."

Her thoughts were confused and she was dancing without knowing what she was talking about.

Although the old man was just sitting there, she felt a huge pressure from the old man.

This feeling was the same as when she faced her ancestor, wrong, even better.

Cold sweat broke out on Que'er's forehead, and she knew very well that if she didn't answer properly now, the only possibility waiting for her would be death, and she wouldn't even be able to resist.

In the end she could only say this sentence.

"I'm here to find a virgin!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Queer was so ashamed that she wanted to cover her face.

What on earth am I talking about! I...

In the extreme confusion, Queer seemed to say what she had been thinking before.

She originally wanted to tell the old man her true intentions. After all, even if she didn't say it, the old man would be able to guess it based on his strength.

It is very unethical to conceal something when faced with the questioning of the ‘Immortal Lord’.

But now I can only bite the bullet and say it.

"..."

The old man was silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally murmured something like a chuckle:
Chapter completed!
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