Qin Luo did not sense any spiritual energy fluctuations from Jiang Li. Instead, the demon mask at her waist contained a powerful and ancient force.
There is a very tall wooden building in front of Fengmo Mountain.
"Jiang Li!"
"Who told you to bring him here!"
A weathered voice rang out in front of the wooden building. An old woman, leaning on a cane, walked over. Her sunken eyes were like black holes, and her gaze was gloomy. "Taoists are not welcome here!"
Jiang Li pursed her lips and lowered her head, saying, "Grandma, he might be able to reinforce the seal of the ancient formation."
Qin Luo remained calm and bowed slightly. "Senior, demons roam the area. If the seal here is not reinforced, it may lead to an even greater disaster."
"hehe."
"Isn't this all your fault?"
The old woman seemed to dislike the Taoist priest.
For some reason, Qin Luo smiled and remained respectful, saying, "Please give me a chance, senior."
Jiang Li raised her head, her pretty face serious, and said, "Grandma, why don't we let Master Qin give it a try?"
Seeing Qin Luo's sincere attitude, the old woman sternly warned, "Young Taoist priest, you'd better not try anything funny."
"I understand."
Qin Luo nodded with a smile.
Behind the wooden building is a passage leading to the interior of Fengmo Mountain. The passage is inlaid with glowing gems on both sides. Qin Luo followed Jiang Li to the crimson ancient array platform.
Blood mist swirled around the array platform. Jiang Li frowned. "Daoist Master, this array won't last much longer."
Qin Luo looked at the cracked array stones on the ground, which had intricate golden patterns he had never seen before. "This shouldn't be an array set up by cultivators."
The old woman said coldly, "Of course not, this is a sealing formation set up by the gods. Do you understand it?"
"can't read."
Qin Luo answered truthfully.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Li was somewhat disappointed, and the old woman couldn't help but sneer, "It's a good thing I didn't have any hope for you."
Qin Luo paid no attention. He stepped forward, and the surrounding time rippled. The cracked array stones began to heal, and the dim golden divine patterns gradually regained their former brilliance.
The old woman sensed the seal on this place being restored, and her body trembled involuntarily. "This is time reversal!"
Jiang Li didn't know what Qin Luo was doing, but she could sense that the formation here was becoming increasingly solid.
Time reversal is usually very brief, but Qin Luo could manipulate time with ease. The old woman's body trembled, and she couldn't help but want to kneel down. This was something only a supreme god could do.
Boom!
Mount Fengmo trembled.
The sealed ancient demon sensed the anomaly and tried to break free of its restraints, but as the formation continued to rewind, the trapped ancient demon's efforts were in vain, and Mount Fengmo returned to peace.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Luo restored the ancient formation to its peak state. He turned to the old woman and asked with a smile, "Senior, are you satisfied?"
The old woman looked embarrassed and bowed, saying, "It was my fault for not recognizing your greatness. Fellow Daoist's ability to manipulate time is something even the true immortals in heaven cannot do."
"Thank you very much, Daoist Qin!"
Jiang Li couldn't stop smiling.
"Farewell!"
Qin Luo prepared to leave this place.
The old woman came to her senses, her expression tense, and hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment."
"Senior, is there anything else?"
"Jiang Li, perform the sacrificial dance."
Upon hearing the old woman's instructions, Jiang Li put on the mask at her waist. She let out a painful roar as the mask melted into her flesh, her black hair turned red, and her black clothes transformed into a blood-red dance skirt. She stood on the platform and began to dance gracefully.
This scene is somewhat eerie.
Qin Luo didn't understand what she was doing.
"Miko?"
Chu Peiran appeared beside Qin Luo, with Gui Chen following closely behind. They had come after seeing the commotion at Fengmo Mountain.
Qin Luo looked at Chu Peiran and said softly, "Brother Chu, do you know what she's doing?"
Chu Peiran guessed, "Legend has it that witches can communicate with the gods and heaven through dance. I wonder if it's true or not?"
Jiang Li's body suddenly stiffened.
A hazy light appeared in her eyes.
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