In fact, during this period, Qin Yang always felt that his space-time mirror was becoming less and less controlled. It seemed that someone was summoning the space-time mirror, which made him very alert.

Although the old man of time and space has left and no one will control him anymore and control his words and deeds, as he travels more and more times, the more treasures he consumes from the time and space mirror gradually increases, and the strength of the time and space mirror will recover faster.

If the space-time mirror returns to a certain level, he will definitely leave him. He is extremely sure of this. As for where the space-time mirror will go after leaving him? He is not clear about this, but he also has some speculations.

Perhaps the time and space mirror will return to the hands of the old man in time and space, or may return to the hands of the master in time and space. In either case, it will be very unfavorable to him.

After all, if he does not have the space-time mirror, returning to the prehistoric universe will be a big problem, let alone eradicating many other forces in the prehistoric universe. Therefore, no matter for any reason, he cannot let the space-time mirror leave.

When the banished immortal umbrella touched the red light curtain, nothing happened. Some of them just made layers of ripples, as if a small stone fell into the lake.

"Haha! It seems that I am too careless. The golden general did not lie to me." A faint smile appeared on Qin Yang's lips.

A pair of bright starry eyes flashed with a strange light. He carefully looked at the beautiful scenery around him, and his curiosity about Dugu Feixue became even greater.

The space in this cave is extremely vast, and it can't see the end at first sight. There is no pearl curtain embroidered curtains, the elegance of the painted buildings, and the eaves of the carved eaves, nor the magnificence of the red houses, and the magnificent gold paving floor. Some are just the quietness of the palace with snow illuminated by the jade windows and jade, and the loneliness of the burning moonlight.

The ground here is covered with various Ganoderma lucidum herbs and strange flowers. Qin Yang took a deep breath and felt that his internal organs, limbs and bones were light, as if he had relieved the various pressures in his heart and returned to the most primitive natural state.

The fairy flowers are fragrant and the strange fruits are fragrant, like fairyland, and even more like holy land. White jade is used as an arch bridge, and the nectar is flowing water. The above is like the starry sky, inlaid with countless bright stars. The arch bridge is shrouded in white mist, as if it is concealing the secrets deep in the cave.

Qin Yang became more and more curious. He couldn't help but stroll forward, and walked onto the White Jade Arch Bridge with his hands in his arms.

After a stick of incense, Qin Yang stopped at the top of the White Jade Arch Bridge. He first looked at the white mist in front of him, then glanced at the flowing water like nectar under the White Jade Arch Bridge. His sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he thought for a moment. His sword eyebrows spread out and his indifferent smile hung on his snow-white face again.

"Haha, a little confused, how can I share with you? Let me meet you for a while and see what is hidden behind you?"

Qin Yang smiled sarcastically, his tone was full of disdain. In his opinion, the doubts in his heart would eventually be resolved after he stepped into the fog.

At this point, he had no way out and had no way to retreat. It seemed that he had fallen into danger.

But in fact, it was not the case. Since he stepped into this mysterious cave, the sad feeling that lingers deep in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his body and mind were relaxed, as if he had regained a new life.

Even the bottleneck of his realm that had not moved for a long time was much loosened, and it seemed that he would step into the realm of the two-step Taoist Lord of Life and Death in the next moment. But in fact, this was just his own illusion. If he wanted to step into the realm of the two-step Taoist Lord of Life and Death, he had to enter the white mist.

The end of the white jade arch bridge was extended into the white mist. Qin Yang was not sure about the situation. His spiritual sense could not penetrate the white mist at all. With just a gentle touch, a needle-like pain would appear in his mind.

He shook his head and smiled faintly, "Haha, it's really interesting. This cave is indeed a good place to practice in seclusion, but what does this fog look like? I still need to find out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yang stopped saying anything. He held the blood-red exiled immortal umbrella and slowly walked into the white mist to explore the secrets in the depths of the mist.

"Tick! Tick! Tick!..." I don't know how long I walked, Qin Yang finally passed through the white fog and saw the secret behind the fog.

A huge blood-colored lotus platform came into his eyes. This was the first time he had seen such a large blood-colored lotus platform. Its diameter was as long as nine thousand feet, and it was like a blood-colored lake.

The blood-colored lotus platform was constantly rotating counterclockwise, and the above was empty, as if waiting for its owner to arrive.

"Is this the real place for enlightenment and cultivation?" Qin Yang couldn't help but guess in his heart. He held the banished immortal umbrella in his hand, tapped his toes lightly, flashed, and flew up from the sky, slowly floating towards the center of the blood-colored lotus platform.

After six breaths, Qin Yang gently landed in the center of the blood-colored lotus platform, where there was a white bone that was as bright as jade and radiating golden light.

"This...is this the corpse of an Eternal Emperor?" Qin Yang looked surprised, his tone was a little surprised, and he said in an almost exclaiming voice.

He tightened the banished immortal umbrella in his left hand, as if he was very nervous, and a dark magic sword appeared in his right hand.

Why is Qin Yang so nervous? Why is he so sure that the bone in front of him is the corpse of the Eternal Emperor?

This is because when he used his eyes and spiritual sense to scan the center of the blood-colored lotus platform, he did not find any trace of the corpse at all. Based on this alone, he guessed in his heart that this white jade-like corpse might be the remains of the Eternal Emperor.

And when he approached the center of the blood-colored lotus platform, an invisible pressure suddenly came to him, and he finally saw the appearance of the corpse with his spiritual power.

The jade bones are crystal clear, and the falling immortal sits upright, with five hearts facing the sky, which is extremely mysterious, and there is no trace of clothes on your body. An invisible and invisible mysterious aura is constantly flowing around your body. Qin Yang urged the banished immortal umbrella, and the banished immortal umbrella emitted a red light, resisting the mysterious aura tightly to prevent it from invading his body and mind.

That's it, Qin Yang was still worried. He continued to close the pores and the seven orifices and nine consciousnesses of his body. After doing this, he slowly let go of some of the worries in his heart.

Qin Yang looked around the corpse of the Eternal Emperor who was as strong as a tiger and had deep pupils. The more he looked, the more shocked he felt. "This must be the corpse of the Eternal Emperor, but there was no external injuries on him. Why is this?"

"Can he betrayed and transformed into Taoism?"

No one came to answer the question in his heart, and he could only secretly guess the cause of the death of this eternal emperor, but he agreed with the saying that he was obsessed with the devil and Daohua, but unfortunately no one debated with him.
Chapter completed!