"Evil heretics!"
The young preacher looked at the evil smile on the other party's face and was frightened, frightened and angry, and couldn't help scolding him.
However, his actions betrayed his true inner thoughts.
Black light circulated and enveloped his body.
The space seemed to be divided, the young man slowly sank into nothingness, and his figure slowly became dim.
"I can feel the fear in your heart."
"Why are you running away? What are you afraid of?"
Dharma King Xuantian looked at the young man in front of him and whispered.
"Face your heart..."
"Let you..."
"Return to your true self..."
The words of Dharma King Xuantian seemed to contain some strange power.
As he sang in a low voice, a transparent dividing line suddenly appeared between him and the young preacher.
The two ends of the dividing line are like the world inside and outside the mirror, which correspond to each other and are completely consistent.
The figures of Xuantian Dharma King and the young Dharma preacher overlapped each other instantly.
At this moment, a black light that was exactly the same as that displayed by the young preacher appeared next to Dharma King Xuantian!
It’s as if he really is the mirror image of the young man!
Even when the young man saw this scene and showed an increasingly frightened expression, the same look appeared on his face!
The dividing line between the two became a little brighter.
After a while, the area between them seemed to be cut off. The distance between Xuantian Dharma King and the young Dharma preacher was much closer.
"You forced me!" Unspeakable panic surged in the young man's heart. He gritted his teeth and said bitterly.
Then, a thin golden thread came out from between his eyebrows.
This thin thread seems to have unique power.
It cannot be copied by Xuantian Dharma King.
The mirror world formed did not show the image of the golden thread. Therefore, there was some disharmony.
Trembling slightly, the mirror world is in danger.
Even the figure of Dharma King Xuantian became a little blurry.
"You and I are one."
"Do you hate yourself so much? Do you need to use such treasures?"
"Why is this so?"
…
At the critical moment, the murmur of Xuantian Dharma King once again echoed in the young man's ears.
The young man's expression changed from ferocious to a little confused, and finally calmed down.
And that thin golden thread actually retracted between his eyebrows.
The distance between him and the Dharma King of Xuantian Religion narrowed again.
"You have survived for a long time, but the future is hopeless. I can feel the hesitation and unwillingness in your heart..."
"After regaining your true self, you will activate your hidden supreme potential. The road is promising..."
As Dharma King Xuantian kept whispering.
The young man and him are becoming closer and closer.
In the end, it's just a dividing line.
The two looked at each other with exactly the same expressions on their faces.
There is no more fear and confusion, only the joy of enlightenment.
A burst of bright light erupted from the dividing line.
The next moment it disappeared without a trace.
The world in the mirror also comes to reality!
The figures of the young man and Dharma King Xuantian completely overlap.
There was only one young preacher left in the field!
After completing the fusion, the young preacher stood quietly in the air with his eyes closed.
It seems that he is digesting the huge amount of information in his mind.
"Teacher of the Dharma? Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals?"
Not long after, he suddenly opened his eyes, his expression seemed a little confused.
"I didn't expect that even in this era, they are still on guard against our Xuantian Sect."
"The Secret Method of Killing Mysteries..."
The "young preacher" snorted coldly: "I don't know who gave them the confidence. Thousands of years have passed, but the content of the secret method has remained unchanged."
"You really underestimate us a little bit."
Following the young man's words, the aura on his body also changed slightly.
"This should be able to hide it, as long as you don't use the secret techniques of the teaching."
The young man nodded with some satisfaction.
Then, a little doubt appeared on his face.
"It wasn't discovered accidentally, but it was guided here..."
"Recruiting troops in the name of our Xuantian Sect, and even knowing my location..."
"After being exposed, it will directly lead to disaster."
"Congyun Mutual Aid Association, the Mercy Fairy of the Red World?"
In an instant, the truth of the matter was restored based on the information at hand.
The young man who was plotted did not get angry, but looked back solemnly on the faceless Xuantian statue that appeared in the intelligence.
He pinched his fingers slightly, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face: "You can't sense the position?"
"But it is indeed the statue of Xuantian."
The doubt in the young man's eyes grew stronger.
"Is it possible that it was written by a brother in the church?"
"Speaking of it, this style of conduct does seem to be what our Xuantian Sect does."
Possible faces flashed through the young man's mind.
"You know that the Dongchuang incident has happened and the matter can no longer be dealt with, so you want to use my hand to calm the matter down?"
"It seems that this brother has probably just woken up."
As to why the other party did not choose to meet, the young man had no doubts in his heart.
At that time, the ten sects of the Immortal Way took advantage of the critical moment when King Xuantian was in seclusion and launched an uprising.
Defeat Xuantian Sect in one fell swoop.
The time chosen was a perfect coincidence.
He even knows the distribution of the defense forces in the church and even the loopholes in the protective formation.
The protection system is in vain.
Caught off guard, the Xuantian Sect was defeated.
There were heavy casualties.
The whereabouts of King Xuantian and the most precious Xuantian Mirror are unknown, and all the Dharma Kings are also dead or injured.
Obviously, this defeat was so complete that there must be a traitor in the church.
And, it might not even be one.
Therefore, all Dharma kings who survived were extremely cautious.
Except for King Xuantian, they don’t believe anyone.
Including the young people themselves.
"Before the King of Heaven disappeared, he sent a message using a secret method, asking us to hibernate first to save our lives."
"Waiting for his call."
"It's a pity that after all these years, there is still no news."
Even so, the young man had no doubts about whether King Xuantian was still alive.
After the battle between Xuantian Sect and Tiandu, King Xuantian was seriously injured.
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King Xuantian's retreat was precisely for this reason.
"As long as I can reshape my immortal body in the lower realm, I can lead my brothers out of this [Dark Star Sea]."
The young man still vaguely remembered the heroic words of King Xuantian before he went into seclusion.
This is also the reason why young people have not chosen to apostatize after so many years.
For him, thousands of years were just a slightly longer sleep.
But if we have to be trapped here for endless years to come, that would be true despair.
So he couldn't understand why someone would choose to apostatize in the first place.
After so many years, the only reasonable explanation he could come up with was that the Ten Immortal Sects also promised a way to escape from the [Dark Star Sea].
And it is more reliable than King Xuantian’s plan.
Originally, the young man did not believe it.
But after receiving the entire memory of the preacher, he somewhat wavered in his judgment.
Because he learned that when the great catastrophe of the ten Immortal Sects came, some high-level monks disappeared.
It even took away a considerable part of the resources of the Xuanhuang Realm.
This group of people has never appeared in the Xuanhuang Realm since then.
"If that's the case, I'm afraid those traitors are already at ease."
A trace of murderous intent flashed in the young man's eyes.
"Without the power of a true immortal, if you want to escape from the Darkest Star Sea, you will have to pay an extremely painful price. It should be impossible to do it again."
"So my only hope of escape lies with King Xuantian."
The young man was not worried about whether King Xuantian might have escaped on his own first.
King Xuantian practices the path of "unity of words and deeds" and does not make promises easily.
Once you have made a promise, you must fulfill it. Otherwise, you will destroy your own path. Even if you become a true immortal, you will still risk falling into the world of mortals.
Therefore, as long as he is alive, he will definitely reconvene all the Dharma Kings to fulfill the promise he made back then.
If it weren't for this reason, King Xuantian wouldn't have been able to easily win the surrender of twelve top monks just by relying on his sharp tongue.
"If we find the faceless Xuantian statue, we may be able to determine the location of King Xuantian."
The young man suddenly thought of this.
The statue of Xuantian is not based on the image of King Xuantian himself.
Instead, the image is based on a true immortal that King Xuantian encountered during his ascension passage.
According to King Xuantian, the aura exuded by that true immortal was as vast as mountains and seas.
Compared with him, this newly ascended immortal was as small as an ant.
At that time, he had just broken through the void and entered the ascension channel.
Before he could fly to the fairyland he had longed for, a terrifying roar could be heard in the distance.
King Xuantian then saw a scene he would never forget.
From far to near, the ascension channels break one after another.
Countless figures scrambled to escape, only to be sucked into the terrifying black ruins.
Countless corpses fell from the cracks in the ascension channel.
In the fairy world, an extremely terrible disaster must have occurred!
King Xuantian turned around and ran away, not forgetting to loot the corpses of the immortals he met along the way.
But the collapse speed of the ascension channel was obviously beyond his imagination.
He was about to fall into the black abyss like other ascended ones.
A figure flashed beside him and gave him a hand.
Brought him out of the destroyed space channel.
After King Xuantian calmed down for a moment, he then came to his senses and thanked the figure for saving his life.
That figure is obviously among the immortals, and it is also a being with extremely high cultivation level.
King Xuantian couldn't see the other party's face clearly.
"Run away quickly. If you wait any longer, it will be too late."
The Faceless Immortal shook his head and disappeared after leaving these words.
Only King Xuantian was left with a confused look on his face.
It wasn't until much later that King Xuantian figured out what the faceless immortal meant by escaping.
The ascension passage collapsed and the path to immortality was cut off.
Only the existence named Xianxu is left.
The influence of the Immortal Ruins on the lower realm has only begun to appear.
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