The heaven and earth in this space are actually upside down!

What an incredible supernatural power!

"Fellow Taoists, please look down."

The old voice sounded again, and Wuyouzi and Nangongwan subconsciously looked down the stone peak, only to see a gray-haired head looking at them with a wry smile.

The remaining body of the opponent seemed to be suppressed by the dark blue stone peaks.

Wuyouzi couldn't hide his shock and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, because he couldn't sense the old man's breath with his spiritual consciousness, and he was an immortal cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"May I ask what your senior's cultivation level is?" Wuyouzi asked tremblingly.

"I have been advancing to become a god for thousands of years."

The old man spoke extremely horrifying words in a very calm tone.

This person is actually a monk in the transformation stage!

Nangong Wan's eyes widened. Monks in the transformation stage were very rare. There had been no news of the old monster in the transformation stage for thousands of years.

Such beings are the top strong men in the human world. They can move mountains and reclaim seas with just one hand. How could they end up in such a miserable situation as the old man?

Nangong Wan didn't believe it for the first time, but she couldn't help but not believe it when she saw the huge supernatural power that was opening mountains and cracking the earth and turning everything upside down.

"Senior, why did you bring us here?"

Wuyouzi asked respectfully, feeling both fear and joy in his heart at the moment.

The old man is a monk in the transformation stage. If he has evil intentions, he and Nangong Wan will undoubtedly die, but if he has good intentions, it will be a great opportunity for him and the Qingxu Sect!

"Fellow Taoist, please don't be nervous. I have something to ask for and I won't embarrass you two.

Besides, in my current state, even if I have the intention to do something difficult, I still can't take action."

The old man who seemed to be a cultivator sighed, shook his head and said:

"The sacred mountain that is pressing on me is called Qiankun Diandai Mountain. I originally found it to refine it into a magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong during the refining process, and I was trapped at the foot of the mountain for more than sixty years now.

If these two Taoist friends can help me get out of trouble, I can provide you with elixirs, magic weapons, exercises and magical powers, and whatever you want, I can satisfy you!"

Wuyouzi was overjoyed when he heard this. Just when he was about to say something, Nangong Wan said first:

"May I ask who the senior is? I seem to have no record of my senior in Tiannan?"

The monks at the stage of becoming gods are the ones who broke through from the late stage of Nascent Soul. Even if the opponent disappears after breaking through to become gods, when he was still a great monk, he must be a powerful person and will definitely leave a great name.

"I come from the southern border of the Shanxi Province, and I am not a monk from Tiannan. If I hadn't accidentally found the sacred mountain here, I wouldn't have stayed in Tiannan too long.

Let me put it bluntly, but your world of immortal cultivation in Tiannan is far behind that of Dajin!"

The gray-haired old man shook his head and said, although he did not show disdain, his disdain was very obvious.

"Dajin is a famous holy land for cultivating immortals, and we in Tiannan cannot compare with it."

After Wuyouzi chuckled, he turned to ask:

"Senior, even you can hold down this world-shaking mountain, so how can we help you get out of trouble?"

"You two don't need to put in too much effort. Look at the storage bracelet over there. There is a golden talisman in it.

Just stick this talisman on the Qiankun Mountain, and you two can work together to instill magic power into it, and you can reduce the size of the sacred mountain from a big one to a small one, and help me get out of trouble."

The gray-haired old man rolled his eyes and motioned the two of them to look at a ruby ​​bracelet that was more than ten feet away from him.

A storage weapon for monks in the transformation stage!

Wuyouzi's eyes lit up, and before the gray-haired old man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to take a shot, but missed it.

"This fellow Taoist is too impatient. I haven't finished speaking yet!"

The gray-haired old man looked at Wuyouzi with a slightly unkind expression, and then said in a cold tone:

"There are restrictions left by me on the storage bracelet. You can't take it with your magic power or consciousness, so you can only pick it up with your hands.

If not, I wouldn't need you two juniors to help me."

Pick it up?
Chapter completed!