At night, Lingshan is still brightly lit like daylight.
Above the Lingshan Mountain, twelve disk-like bright moons hang impressively, like twelve brilliant lanterns, illuminating every plant and tree in the entire Lingshan Mountain.
A place that never sleeps, this is the portrayal of Lingshan.
But what makes people feel strange is that there seems to be a missing corner in the sky, but there is no light there, just like a perfect plate is missing a corner, with some flaws.
"Why does it seem like there's a corner missing?"
Li Xuan asked casually.
He is now in Songtao Pavilion in Lingshan, which is a place where Lingshan specially receives foreign monks.
It's called a guest house, but in fact, there are institutional restrictions everywhere, and there are dozens of secret sentries monitoring the surroundings. It's basically a disguised form of house arrest.
"do not you know?"
The fat monk on the side yawned.
This fat monk's name is Hu Bo, and he came to Lingshan from the distant Haoran realm in the east.
He and Li Xuan both lived in Songtao Pavilion and became acquainted with each other after a few casual conversations.
According to him, he has lived in Lingshan for more than a month and has learned a lot of gossip.
"I just came here today, how could I know."
Li Xuan took out a wine bottle from Xumi Space, opened the stopper and smelled the fragrant aroma of wine.
When Hu Bo heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Come on, it's okay, let's have a drink."
Li Xuan magically took out two more wine glasses and poured a glass for Hu Bo.
Hu Bo happily took the wine glass, smelled it greedily, and then said with appreciation: "What a good wine! We in Haoran Realm don't have such good wine!"
After he finished his glass of wine, he narrowed his eyes and praised him repeatedly.
Li Xuan poured Hu Bo another glass, and then asked slowly: "I don't know what the missing corner in the sky is, and I would like to ask Brother Hu for advice."
Hu Bo looked around, put on a mysterious look, and lowered his voice: "Do you know the Thirteen Heroes of Lingshan?"
"of course I know."
Li Xuan nodded.
Not only did he know about it, he also killed one of them.
"I heard that this bright lamp in the sky was the natal light of the Thirteen Heroes of Lingshan when they transformed into gods. There were originally thirteen lamps, which just happened to illuminate the entire Lingshan Mountain.
When I came, there were still thirteen lights in the sky, but just a few days ago one of them fell!"
Hu Bodao.
Seeing that Li Xuan was listening with rapt attention, Hu Bo added: "The one who died was Ji Huazi, the last one among the Thirteen Heroes.
I heard that he is also a strong person who can transform into gods. God knows which zombies are so powerful that they actually killed him."
Hu Bo's words were flying, but he didn't know that the murderer was sitting in front of him.
When Li Xuan heard this, he realized that the missing light in the sky had something to do with him, and he couldn't help but feel speechless.
As Hu Bo talked, he drank five or six glasses in a row, and his eyes became a little blurred.
This wine is called "Lover's Drunk". After the wine is brewed, it is soaked with several kinds of herbs, making it very powerful.
Ordinary Nascent Soul monks would get drunk after drinking several glasses of wine. Hu Bo couldn't bear it even after drinking several glasses of wine.
"Brother Hu, it's better to rest early."
Li Xuan looked up at the twelve bright lights and smiled.
"I...I won't sleep..." Before Hu Bo could finish his sentence, he had already slumped down on the chair, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he fell asleep just like that.
"Brother Hu?
Brother Hu?"
Li Xuan called twice, but Hu Bo remained silent and motionless.
The corners of Li Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and he drew a talisman array on the stone table in front of him.
After a while, the talisman array was completed, and after a flash of light, a voice that was identical to Li Xuan's came from it.
"Brother Hu, let me toast you again."
It is simply incredible that a talisman array can simulate human voices.
Even the most knowledgeable monks would find it difficult to imagine such a mysterious method.
Hu Bo was sleeping soundly, but when he heard this, he closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly and said: "Good wine, your wine is really delicious, I need to drink a few more glasses."
While he was talking, his body was still in a deep sleep state. Could it be that he was talking in his sleep?
I heard Li Xuan's voice sounded again in the talisman formation, talking non-stop to Hu Bo who was sleeping.
If they had just listened to the conversation, no one would have thought that this was a conversation between the Talisman Array and a sleeping monk.
It turns out that Hu Bo's lover's drunkenness was soaked in an herbal medicine called "yes-bug".
This yes-bug is a kind of insect that grows in remote places in the Little Thousand Immortal Realm. It often simulates human voices to talk to people.
The lover dissolved the yes-man in his drunkenness, and it remained in Hu Bo's body, causing him to unconsciously make sounds and talk to the talisman array.
It sounded like the two of them were having a great conversation.
"Brother Hu, please take the trouble to chat more."
After the arrangements were completed, Li Xuan did not breathe a sigh of relief, but carefully set up two more small formations beside Hu Bo, and then disappeared into Songtao Pavilion.
When he showed up again, Li Xuan was already outside Songtao Pavilion.
Not far in front of him, there was a monk in a bush, listening to everything in Songtao Pavilion.
There was a thick notebook and a pen in front of him. The pen was floating in the air and was automatically recording the sounds coming from Songtao Pavilion in the notebook without missing a single word.
"Just listen here slowly."
Li Xuan's figure gradually blurred.
Even if the light above his head is as bright as day, he can still hide in the surrounding scenery.
Unless you look carefully, it is almost impossible to tell his existence with the naked eye.
"Huh?"
The monk monitoring Songtao Pavilion seemed to have heard something and couldn't help turning his head to look.
He looked around, but felt nothing except a gentle breeze.
"Are you too tired..." The monk rubbed his eyes and listened carefully to the conversation in Songtao Pavilion again.
He was completely unaware that one of the two subjects he was monitoring was already soundly asleep, and the other had just passed by him.
Li Xuan's stealth technique is even more amazing, and when used, it is like melting into the void. He once relied on this incredible ability to avoid Kai Jihuazi's search, and now he is walking on Lingshan Mountain again with the same trick.
It's like entering a deserted place.
Despite the numerous structures covering every inch of the land, Li Xuan's leisurely stroll felt like he was in his own backyard.
No matter that the talisman array was full of murderous intent, Li Xuan was so leisurely that he didn't even care.
The restrictions that came into view were all dangerous, but Li Xuan was the Great Luo Jinxian in his previous life. Even the ancient talisman that sealed the remains could not stop him, and these restrictions were not worth mentioning.
Like a ghost, walking among countless traps, Li Xuan found it very exciting.
He is naturally adventurous and likes the feeling of walking on a knife's edge.
The more dangerous the environment, the more he is able to concentrate and unleash his unprecedented potential.
It's like finding a little poem among the swords and reciting it softly. There is an ultimate leisure in danger.