After absorbing the essence and blood of the three people, the opening speed of the Hidden Sky Box instantly increased, but the three breaths were fully opened.
The next moment, a brilliant light burst out, covering the entire secret room, and then a round mirror slowly rose from the box!
This mirror is only the size of a palm. Seven colors appear on the circular mirror surface at the same time. If you look closely, you can see several small cracks.
The monk surnamed Wei immediately reached out and took the treasure mirror into his palm, and immediately wrapped it with magic power, as if the mirror would lose one more point of power if it was exposed for a moment longer.
While the monk surnamed Wei was collecting the precious mirror, the three red-faced Taoists also hurriedly treated their injuries.
A mere broken arm injury is nothing to the Yuanying monks, but they have lost a lot of blood essence and their strength will inevitably decline significantly.
"Junior Brother Wei, the survival of Qingyun Temple depends on you alone. I hope you can go all out and live up to our great trust!"
After the red-faced old Taoist took a pill, he felt a little out of breath.
"Senior brother, don't worry, Wei will definitely fight for his life!"
The monk surnamed Wei nodded solemnly, cupped his hands and saluted.
"Okay, you quickly go to the quiet room nearby to familiarize yourself with the Mirror of Paradise. That person will be there soon. We don't have much time!"
The red-faced old Taoist gasped twice and urged him.
"It's senior brother, disciple, follow me quickly!"
The monk surnamed Wei immediately agreed, said hello and fled towards the secret room.
The Taoist priest surnamed Leng bowed hastily and then followed closely.
As soon as the two left, a white-browed Taoist priest next to the red-faced old road suddenly showed worry on his face, and said very worriedly:
"Senior brother, Junior Brother Wei was originally our guest minister, and he did not officially join our Qingyun Temple until more than a hundred years ago. Why do you trust him so much that you actually entrusted him with such a major responsibility related to the life and death of this temple?"
After hearing this, another green-robed Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds also cast a doubtful look at the red-faced Taoist, obviously unable to figure this out either.
"Before answering the questions of the two junior brothers, I would like to thank the two junior brothers for their trust."
"Senior brother, you are too polite. You and I are senior brothers who have known each other since the Qi refining period. This little trust is nothing!"
"Yes, senior brother, please tell me the reason quickly, otherwise junior brother will really find it difficult to live in peace of mind!"
"Actually, I don't trust Junior Brother Wei very much, but Junior Brother Wei is the one who caused the major revision in this attack. If he doesn't fight the enemy with all his strength, he will only die.
In addition, Junior Brother Wei's mirage spiritual vision is very consistent with the Bliss Mirror, and he is the one among us who can best utilize the magical power of this mirror.
Based solely on his ability, he is the best candidate to take on this important responsibility!"
After the red-faced Taoist explained, he hurriedly took two more pills and took the time to refine the potency, hoping to regain a little more strength before Luo Hong came to the door.
After hearing this, his two junior brothers couldn't help but nod slightly. Not only did they understand the superficial meaning of his words, but they also thought of the parts he didn't say clearly.
If Junior Brother Wei sacrifices the Bliss Mirror, but still loses to the late-stage overhaul, and the culprit dies, maybe the other party can stop, and they and Qingyun Temple can escape the disaster.
On the other side, after Wei Li came to the quiet room on the side, he did not immediately start to practice the Mirror of Bliss. Instead, he frowned and asked the Taoist surnamed Leng:
"Are you sure that person is here for Qi Fenglei?"
"Master, it's absolutely true! The disciple heard clearly the conversation between my uncle and that man, and the female senior who was following that man was none other than the senior gentleman from Hongru Academy!"
Taoist priest surnamed Leng promised with a look that made him want to swear.
"Well, then you can't go wrong. Go and take Qi Fenglei out of the prison now. It might be useful later!"
Wei Li's eyes flashed and he commanded in a deep voice.
"It's Master!"
Taoist priest surnamed Leng agreed and immediately escaped from the quiet room.
Seeing him leaving, Wei Li silently recited a spell, and then his eyes glowed with a brilliant aura that was the same as the Mirror of Bliss, completely covering the mirror in it.
...
On Qingyun Peak, Luo Hong stood suspended in the air, and with a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that there were four Nascent Soul-level magical auras hidden in the belly of the mountain.
"It turns out they're all here, so that saves trouble."
"Brother Luo, we are just here to ask for people. We don't want to push these Taoist priests too far. I believe that the sect's background in Qingyun Temple will not be easy to deal with.
It wouldn’t be nice if Brother Luo’s injury gets worse.”
Dong Lijun stopped him with a slight frown on his eyebrows, like a counselor making suggestions for the monarch.
"If Fairy Dong said that, then she would be looking down on these bullshit. Although Luo Mou has already done this, they still have no idea of compromise.
The sect’s heritage of Qingyun Temple has been revealed.”
Luo Hong shook his head slightly and said with a smile on his face.
"What? Where?"
Dong Lijun was shocked when he heard this and immediately looked around with vigilance.
"Since the four of you have already prepared a banquet, there is no need to hide anymore. It would not look good to be forced out by Luo Mou!"
As soon as Luo Hong finished speaking, the scene in front of the two of them changed, and the spiritual peak under their feet suddenly sank hundreds of feet.
It turned out that at some point, they had fallen into an illusion, and the actual distance to Qingyun Peak was much farther than they perceived.
As a result, the auras of the four Nascent Soul cultivators are no longer hidden in the belly of the mountain, but are now near the top of the mountain.
It's interesting that some tricks of this illusion can be hidden from my consciousness for a while!
Luo Hong, who was a little surprised, lowered his head and glanced, then focused his eyes on a middle-aged monk with an ugly face.
To be precise, it was the precious mirror in his hand and his eyes.
"Three senior brothers, this person's spiritual consciousness is very strong. Wei needs to concentrate the power of the Mirror of Paradise to drag him into the illusion of bliss. Fairy Dong has three senior brothers to hold him back!"
The test just now made Wei Li deeply understand Luo Hong's difficulty, and he immediately said solemnly.
"Junior Brother Wei, don't worry. I will never let anyone disturb you. Let's do it quickly!"
The red-faced old Taoist assured without any hesitation.
At this time, Luo Hong was not in the mood to wait for the four of them to finish chatting before taking action, so he waved his palm and used his Rakshasa ghost hand, hitting the four of them head-on.
But suddenly a ball of lustful spiritual light swayed from the hand of the ugly middle-aged monk, and it swept over Luo Hong in an instant.
Suddenly, the scene in front of Luo Hong changed drastically. He went from the empty sky to an exquisite palace on the clouds, and vaguely heard the voices of many women laughing.
Good guy, with this kind of benefit, isn’t there some fresh fantasy?
After Luo Hong cursed, he immediately released his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, trying to tear apart the opponent's illusion to avoid seeing some paid plot later.
However, he did not expect that the surge of his all-inclusive spiritual consciousness did not have the expected effect, but instead made the surrounding heavenly palace appear more real.