Although it is difficult to evaluate the character of Taoist Wang Ren, he is indeed a genius. He only entered the first gate and blocked all the monks from outside.
The great monks had no other choice but to correspond to the Feixuan Order in their hands and fly around the outer wall of the Treasure Mirror Palace, flying up and down to find a suitable position.
Liu Qinghuan also saw the so-called Big Feixuan Ling for the first time. Compared with the Small Feixuan Ling, it was about the same size, but the concave and convex patterns on it were obviously more complicated.
However, if you can cultivate to the level above the empty level, your mental ability is not a problem. Liu Qinghuan glanced at it and imprinted the entire Feixuan Order in his mind, quickly passing through a large wall.
"Um?"
He was a little surprised that he was so lucky today?
Pick up the Feixuan Ling and press it against the wall.
The token was perfectly embedded into the wall, and there was a slight "click" sound. The originally integrated mirror cracked a thin crack and slowly moved to both sides.
"Ah!" A passing monk looked over in surprise: "You found it so quickly?"
Liu Qinghuan nodded slightly to him. At this time, the gap in the wall had been cracked enough to allow people to pass through. There seemed to be a dark passage inside, so he immediately stepped in.
As soon as he stepped onto the ground of Baojing Palace, the surroundings suddenly lit up, and a soft sound came from behind, dividing the inside and outside into two worlds.
Liu Qinghuan turned around and looked, but could no longer find any trace of the previous crack.
This is a room about several feet long and wide, but what makes people dizzy is that the two walls, the floor, and the ceiling are all composed of countless mirrors that can detect light.
And in these mirrors, there is now Liu Qinghuan, and they reflect each other. The whole space is almost filled with his figure, making it impossible for people to see where he is.
Liu Qinghuan frowned. This kind of fancy method has no practical effect on monks who are not deceived by appearances and can see things directly with their spiritual consciousness.
But Taoist Wangren, as a great cultivator, had ulterior motives. Even to maintain basic respect, he had to remain vigilant, so he sacrificed the tortoise shell pieces he bought outside on his head.
Several top-quality spiritual stones have been placed on the tortoise shell, and wisps of light ice mist are flowing.
Looking back, he caught a glimpse of a closed stone door in the opposite corner, and walked towards it.
Just as he took a step forward, he felt the mirror beneath his feet sink slightly.
With a "click" sound, countless black light spots suddenly appeared in the surrounding mirrors. Almost in the blink of an eye, the light spots flew out of the mirror and turned into densely packed sharp rays.
Liu Qinghuan's expression changed, and a strong killing intent instantly filled the entire space, and a feeling of extreme danger ran up his back.
Thick ice mist suddenly dropped from the tortoise shell above the head, and there was a crackling sound. A murderous black beam of light like a blade struck in front of me, splitting the ice mist into pieces!
The house was so big in total, and there was no place to hide. Liu Qinghuan was even more afraid of triggering another mechanism, so she stood up and rushed towards the stone door in the corner.
However, when I got closer, I realized that the door was just a make-up on the wall and it was fake!
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but cursed, and there was a sharp clang in the air behind him.
He didn't care to look for the door again. When he turned around, the Fusheng Sword suddenly burst out with magnificent sword intent, slashing towards the wall beside him like a furious dragon!
There was a loud "dang" sound, and the wall shook wildly. Under such sword power, only a few cracks appeared on several mirrors.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be shocked. Fortunately, after the mirrors were broken, they no longer emitted black beams of light.
The piece of armor from the Ice-armored Black Spirit Turtle was still worthy of its high price. Three layers of light curtains were lowered at the same time, and they finally withstood this sudden attack.
Liu Qinghuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was sure that no more black beams would be fired out, and he couldn't help but wipe his hands with cold sweat.
The Treasure Mirror Palace is full of murderous intent, and now he finally understands what this sentence means.
As expected, giving him such a big gift as soon as he came in was something that should not be taken lightly.
Just as he was about to swing his sword to destroy all the mirrors on the wall, he saw himself in the broken mirror in front of him, suddenly showing an evil smile!
Liu Qinghuan's eyes turned cold when he saw that familiar face showing an expression that was completely not his own.
At this time, something strange appeared behind him. An arm stretched out from the mirror, and it actually held a sword exactly like the Fusheng Sword in his hand!
The green sword energy carries a familiar aura, like billowing blue waves, sweeping over him.
Liu Qinghuan was really shocked now. The Fusheng Sword turned and slashed at the opponent with a rainbow-like sword intent.
"Kakaka!"
Several more mirrors shattered, but this time they couldn't withstand the huge sword intent and exploded.
That arm was rolled up by the sword energy and was immediately annihilated. However, several other hands stretched out the mirror, and several floating swords shined on the gourd and painted ladle, and also used the parting technique.
"The Demonic Shadow Immortal Crystal Jade!"
Liu Qinghuan finally remembered that there was a kind of spiritual material called Demonic Shadow Immortal Crystal Jade, which ranked among the heavenly ranks. It could reproduce exactly any object that casts an image on it. Even spells could be reproduced, and it was so powerful.
It can also reach 70 to 80% of the original form, so it is often used as the cornerstone of large-scale illusion formations that are so powerful that they can change the world.
That Taoist Wangren is simply a lunatic. He actually refined such heaven-level spiritual materials into these mirrors!
Liu Qinghuan is now extremely glad that he did not take out the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen at the beginning, otherwise even he himself may not be able to survive the murderous intention he set up.
If you want to get out of this predicament, you must either leave the room immediately or destroy all the mirrors!
Liu Qinghuan took a deep breath, and the floating sword in his hand turned into countless afterimages.
The sword energy is like snow, and the remaining snow is like frost!
Before the person in the mirror could follow suit, the sharp sword light exploded one after another with his body as the center.
"Bang bang bang!"
The surrounding mirror walls exploded one after another, and sharp fragments shot out, only to be shattered again in the seemingly endless sword light.
After a few breaths, there was no longer a complete mirror in the entire room. There was a thick layer of glittering powder on the ground, making it almost unrecognizable.
Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan finally put away the sword technique and fell to the ground.
After the mirror was broken, the gray wall behind was revealed, and a dark cave door was also revealed.
He took a short breath, then maintained extreme vigilance and slowly walked towards the cave door.
I hope there won't be another mirror wall made of Shadow Immortal Jade behind the door, otherwise it would be too troublesome to destroy it all the way through.
Fortunately, there seemed to be an ordinary passage behind the door, and a wisp of cold and wet wind blew from the depths, as if someone was breathing heavily in the darkness, making people feel chilly for no reason.