Chapter 334 Where are we going to perform Pirates of the Caribbean?

The faint light that seeped in from nowhere barely outlined the contours of the rugged rocks and dyed the cave walls an eerie and gloomy color.

The slippery rock wall is covered with bottomless holes, as if countless eyes are peering in the darkness.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

In the distance, a hollow sound of dripping water echoed in the dead silence, adding a touch of eeriness.

Qin Zhaoyue put her hands in her pockets, feeling a little nervous.

If I remember correctly, she was in the temple just now, how did she enter the cave in the blink of an eye?

Sudden!

Qin Zhaoyue's hair stood on end, and a feeling of extreme discomfort instantly gripped her.

In the dark and lonely environment, it seemed as if a pair of very lustful eyes were staring at her, making her feel very embarrassed.

What’s going on? Was he sucked into the Water Curtain Cave?

"who?"

Qin Zhaoyue shouted sternly, his voice echoing in the empty cave.

The true energy in the body flows quietly, and the invisible perception spreads around like a spider web, carefully exploring every inch of space.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and carefully touched the rock wall beside him.

It was cold and slippery, and felt hard and rough, indeed the texture of rock.

All the feedback was so real, as if you were really in a cave.

This is...bullshit.

It was clear that they were in the brightly lit palace just a moment ago, and had just made Xiaojiu so angry that she was screaming.

Is this a dream?

She does have the ability to fall asleep instantly like a young person, but...

Qin Zhaoyue licked his fingertips and held the wet fingers upright in the air.

A weak but continuous air flow brushed across the fingertips, bringing a slight coolness.

It's windy!

At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from the darkness ahead.

"Are you playing Pirates of the Caribbean here?"

With a "swish" sound, a beam of light condensed like a stage spotlight tore through the darkness of the dome without any warning and was accurately projected onto a flat rock not far ahead.

A figure appeared in the center of the beam of light. It was an old man with white hair and beard.

He has a lot of eyebrows and beard, and looks like an immortal.

He sat cross-legged on the rock, wearing an old Taoist robe.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Qin Zhaoyue's finger that was still standing in the air, with a strange look on his face.

Qin Zhaoyue:!!!

Wait a minute! Her head buzzed, as if a mess of things were suddenly stuffed into her head!

She seemed to have just heard, seemingly, without a doubt... the words "Pirates of the Caribbean"?

The old man saw through her anxiety and raised his lips in an understanding arc: "Yes, you heard it right."

Qin Zhaoyue was silent.

The huge shock made her speechless for a moment. After a long while, she spoke in a tentative tone.

"Palace Jade Wine?"

The old man didn't even think about it and replied very naturally, "One hundred and eighty per cup."

"Odd changes, even remains unchanged,"

"Symbols look at the quadrant."

“How are you”

"Fine, thank you. And you"

The old man rolled his eyes, but answered clearly.

Qin Zhaoyue's voice was filled with obvious excitement: "Fellow countrymen meet fellow countrymen."

"My eyes are filled with tears..."

That’s right, all the codes are connected.

"You are also... a time traveler?"

The old man's crossed legs trembled, "Yeah!"

After the huge surprise, Qin Zhaoyue immediately returned to reality, "Why did you drag me into this hellhole?"

The old man spread his hands innocently: "I'm not talking about you, we are in your head now."

"You still say you're not talking nonsense..."

Qin Zhaoyue subconsciously refuted, but suddenly stopped.

Wait, in your own head?

"So, you're in the book in my head?"

"Oh? Yours is a book? That's quite elegant. Mine is a pot."

Qin Zhaoyue: ...

Wow, the old man’s golden finger is quite down-to-earth.

"It doesn't matter," the old man waved his hand casually. "It's just a difference in appearance. We have obtained the same thing, the Heavenly Plate."

He didn't keep anyone in suspense and pointed out directly: "This thing is the sacred artifact of the Tianyan Sect, and it is also the most mysterious Tianpan."

"So who are you?" Qin Zhaoyue looked up and down at this senior "Pot".

"The previous leader of the Tianyan Sect," the old man stroked his long, snow-white beard. "His Taoist name was Xuanjizi. What about you, little girl?"

"The Sixth Princess of Dagan, Qin Zhaoyue."

Qin Zhaoyue introduced her home address, and curiosity drove her to move closer.

A magical thing happened. A smooth stone pillar rose silently in front of her.

Hey, Qin Zhaoyue was happy and sat down on it without any hesitation.

"So, we are meeting now as projections of our consciousness? Like holograms?"

Old Master Xuanjizi shook his head, his tone calm but with a hint of loneliness: "No, I should be dead."

whoosh!

Qin Zhaoyue seemed to have a spring under his butt and instantly jumped up from the stone pier.

He suddenly jumped out a long distance, looking at the shadow in the light column with horror, his voice trembling:

"You, you, you...you are a ghost!"

The old man rolled his eyes in annoyance: "What are you doing so nervous? You are the ghost!"

"I am a remnant of consciousness, understand? Consciousness!"

He paused, and with a hint of arrogance from a senior, "When I was alive, my cultivation level was only one step away from the first level. What level are you at?"

Qin Zhaoyue breathed a sigh of relief. Why was the old man still scaring people?

"Fifth Rank."

"Tsk, what a shame."

"Hey there!" Qin Zhaoyue raised her eyebrows and put her hands on her hips. "I have a bad temper! Can I talk about some worldly things? Who am I trying to scare?"

"You scared yourself, who can you blame?"

"Oh!" Qin Zhaoyue retorted, "You sound so impressive. Excuse me, where is your 'one step away from success' true form now?"

In the beam of light, Xuanjizi's shadow fell silent.

Seeing the loneliness on his face, Qin Zhaoyue felt a little uncomfortable and softened her tone:

"The dead cannot be brought back to life. Please accept my condolences."

Letting your own consciousness express your condolences to yourself, this sounds awkward.

"If you can't comfort someone, don't try to comfort them."

He stopped looking at Qin Zhaoyue and looked up at the beam of light that penetrated the darkness.

"My main body is in seclusion to strive for the first level. If I succeed, I will definitely enter the core space of the sky disk.

And now that the Heavenly Plate has recognized you as its master... this speaks volumes."

Qin Zhaoyue looked embarrassed and added cautiously:

"Um... I heard that the current head of Tianyan Sect is called Jiang Wuya."

Xuanjizi's shadow was obviously stunned for a moment, with an extremely complicated expression on his face, then he shook his head and laughed.

"It's actually him? Haha... Fate is truly unpredictable.

I originally thought it would be Yan Wujiu, or that girl Chu Xinglan."

"I've never heard of Yan Wujiu," Qin Zhaoyue said, "but Chu Xinglan is now an official at the Imperial Palace's Ziweitai."

"Is that so..." Xuanjizi fell into deep thought.