Chapter 980: The cause and effect of Qin Lang's light take the sky escape mirror
The Laughing Monk was invisible not far away and saw the little girl hiding in the fire several feet. Although he didn't know what magical powers were, he was also very knowledgeable from Emei. He understood that this must be not a simple trick, so he quietly He released the invisible sword in his hand, and an invisible sword light broke into Zhu Mei's protective fire, but was instantly burned by the red flame.
Although the invisible sword that has lost its invisible effect is still powerful, it is actually one that is easier to deal with among all the best flying swords.
On the other side, the Zui Taoist was worried and said:
"Where can I find so many treasures in these Wutai and Huashan? This lamp is probably no less powerful than the former Holy Aunt's Dry Spirit Golden Lamp..."
But the ascetic shook his head slightly and said:
"This light is okay. After all, it's a dead thing. Xiaoer has the magic weapon of fellow Taoist Zhu, so it should not be difficult to win. On the contrary, Qin Lang is a variable. I and my senior brother once calculated that Huashan's energy has changed. It started with this person decades ago!”
Everyone in Emei was speechless for a moment.
When the female prodigy Zhu Mei saw her opponent's flying sword appear, she waved her hand to release the prepared flying sword. There was even a slight light hidden behind the sword, and she staggered the invisible sword, almost obeying the command.
The monk Xiao was shocked. This was his teacher's invisible sword and could not be lost. So he quickly returned to the sword to protect himself, and then he retracted his body again.
But he was frightened by the means other than the flying sword just now. He judged others by himself. If the other party did not attack the Invisible Sword, but attacked himself, he would probably have fallen to the ground now.
The drunk Taoist over there shouted: "So amazing, can you tell me what kind of magic weapon is this?"
Ascetic swayed his head, and without answering, he looked at Bai Guyi, the oldest Zhuiyunsou, among the crowd.
Bai Guyi said with a serious expression:
"This is the ancient flying needle technique. In ancient times, people who practice Taoism practiced swords and defended themselves by men, and women practiced needles and defended themselves by themselves. They could still achieve the extinction of flying, causing people to die thousands of miles away. Unfortunately, the flying needles have been lost for a long time, and they have been born in the Han Dynasty. Since the Tang Dynasty, women have also refined swords, but there are no needles."
"From the girl's technique, it should be the method of the Kunlun elder Golden Needle Virgin, and I don't know how to learn this side-door!"
But they didn't know that Gao Jingfei had refined a batch of magic weapons and magic weapons to the disciples of Huashan and his disciples. Among them, Zhu Mei only got some magic weapons and a magic weapon-level flying sword because she was late. She was not considered excellent.
Gao Jingfei, who felt that he could not favor one or the other, went to the Golden Needle Holy Mother of Gupoling in person, and at the cost of resolving the disasters of the Golden Needle Holy Mother and daughter, he exchanged for this Xuannv's Needle inheritance, and then personally refined a set of magic weapons of ninety-nine eighty-one. The female needle gave this youngest female disciple.
This exchange was exchanged for the inheritance of the flying needle method, but in fact it also relieved some future troubles for Huashan, because in the original work, the daughter of Shi Longgu, the Holy Mother of the Golden Needle, would also worship under the Huashan Fire Sect, and the final cause of death was inseparable from Huashan. Moreover, he is a place where he dies without a burial place, and he will never be reborn forever, and he will not even have the chance to be reborn. This is a feud with Xiong Xueer, the proud disciple of the ancestor Tianshi Sect of the Emperor Shi Long.
Now after Gao Jingfei's resolution, even if Shi Longgu ends up being killed by the calamity again, he will not be able to implicate the side of Huashan.
It also indirectly affected the ending of Shi Wengong, the eldest disciple of Tianlingzi, who died in the hands of the green robe in Ciyun's sword. At this time, Shi Wengong was invited by his friend Venerable Poison Dragon, and he was still watching the battle behind the formation! There will be no end in the future where the dragon slaying was surrounded and intercepted, and finally taken away by Xiong Xueer Hong Yu Bag.
Let’s talk about the battle in the field.
Because he was afraid of Zhu Mei's flying needle and the fire magic power, the Laughing Monk could only hide in the dark. Several times of temptation and sneak attacks were cracked by Zhu Mei.
Zhu Mei was also afraid of the other party's invisible sword escape. If she had not had the protection of the Shenxiao Jinhuo and the ancient divine lamp, facing this silent and invisible flying sword sneak attack, she thought she had nothing to do with it.
A good idea.
The power of the invisible sword lies in the fact that it is blessed by the invisible sword energy of the Taiqing Xuanmen, which can be silent. Generally, the sound of the flying sword breaking through the air can be predicted to a certain extent with the keen perception of the practitioner, and replaced by the invisible.
The sword can make people unable to react and the flying sword is already here.
So Zhu Mei was also very cautious.
Although she is only eight or nine years old, she is influenced by Su Hui in her previous life. Although she has not fully inherited the memories of her previous life, she is still more calm and cautious than ordinary children.
After a few rounds of testing, Zhu Mei roughly saw the limitations of the invisible sword, so she only protected the flying sword around her body, but released all ninety-nine eighty-one Xuannv needles, heading towards the surroundings like a net casting in the sky.
Flying out.
The monk laughing in the invisible state suddenly felt something was wrong when he saw it, and he didn't care about sneaking and hiding. Instead, he took something out of his arms, and when he took action, he had colorful light shining through the world.
However, it is a bronze mirror about three inches in a square shape. It has a simple style. The mirror surface is as transparent as crystal, and there are ancient inscriptions and pictures behind it.
The mirror is extremely powerful. When Zhu Mei's Xuannv needle emitted by him encountered the five-color mirror light, it was like a bullet hitting into the water. It all lost its kinetic energy, and it was like a mosquito piercing into the sticky honey and it was difficult to struggle out.
Zhu Mei, who was opposite, was not surprised to see this, but laughed instead. She remembered the explanation of her teacher before going on stage, so she took out a small tripod the size of a golden palm. The copper tripod was covered with a strange beast, and the belly of the tripod was also squatting on the copper tripod.
It is full of many strange birds and beasts, mountains, wind, clouds, water and fire, and many ancient alchemy scripts and seal scripts, with strange and brilliant shapes.
Zhu Mei tapped the belly of the tripod as taught by the teacher, and the magic power poured into it. The cover of the tripod suddenly opened and spewed out the golden clouds, like a big mouth. With a slight opening and closing, countless red stars were shot out, like a strong wind and snow.
As the waves and flowers swept towards the smiling monk.
The Laughing Monk was shocked and hurriedly shone the light of the magic mirror in his hand towards the red silk of the golden stars that was sweeping in order to break the power of the method treasure. According to the old senior short-shou, this mirror is best at breaking various magic weapons and restrictions.
Restrain magical powers such as divine light and smoke.
But the five-color mirror light, which used to be against the enemy, suffered a great loss this time like encountering a natural enemy. As soon as the golden light touched Jinxia, it instantly retreated step by step, and was then rolled back by Jinxia. The laughing monk felt a light in his hand.
The bronze mirror in his hand was already swept into Jinxia. As Jinxia instantly retracted the copper tripod, the cover of the tripod was closed, and there was no breath again.
"ah!"
Not only was the laughing monk shocked, but Zhu Mei, the short man behind him, screamed at this time, and found that the magic weapon that had been sacrificed and refined with his soul suddenly broke off contact, which naturally caused his soul to be injured.
Fortunately, Zhu Mei is also a true immortal who has been practicing for hundreds of years. She is only left to accumulating merits and resolving the grievances of the world to ascend. This trauma is just a mustard disease for him, but what makes him feel distressed is that
Treasure mirror.
"The boy named Qin, you and me fight swords, why did you design a mirror to seize my treasure? If you don't give me an explanation today, I will definitely not have a break with you!"
As one of the heads of Qingcheng, Zhu Mei actually had a situation where her grandmother didn't love her uncle. She first took Emei Shui Jingzi as her teacher, but Shui Jingzi had a military force to escape Feixian within a few years, and then she worshiped the two elders of Tiandu Minghe as her teacher.
, he was granted the order to establish the Qingcheng Sect, but the two elders ascended to leave not long after, and he became a motherless child again.
The head of Qingcheng, except for the flying sword left by the teacher, did not have any treasures in his hand. One of the only powerful magic weapons is the iron shield given by Miaoyi, Emei, which is a bit like giving alms.
Therefore, in order to find this treasure mirror, he searched for thirty years before he discovered it.
Now that it’s so easy to lose, how can he not feel distressed?
Seeing that the short old man Zhu Mei said he was not good enough, Gao Jingfei waved his hand, and the golden cauldron flew back to his own hands, and then said:
"Although you are so sarcastic, you have never done anything that is too harmful to the world. This time, I will not make things difficult for you if you take this mirror. I just don't know if you want to use this mirror.
Have you ended this cause and effect with my disciple?"