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Chapter 296: Spinning Mirror

After seeing Qin Yang's letter, the lama of the Potala Palace took him towards the Medicine King Valley in the distance. He was speechless all the way, so Qin Yang had no choice but to follow. It took about thirty minutes before he came to a temple.

, the lamas here are all elderly, but they are all very wise.

His old wrinkles were filled with a kind of simplicity. A lama from the temple took him to the inner room. When he arrived in the room, the first thing he saw was an old lama in his fifties. He was dressed in a big red robe and had a strong physique.

His whole body was full of spiritual energy, and next to him was his old acquaintance Li Ming.

"Master, this is Qin Yang." Liao Ming said with a smile.

Qin Yang put his hands together and bowed, and said: "Old monk, why are you here?"

"I saw that you were still silent, so I came here first. It happened that the master encountered some troubles, so I stayed here for a few days." Liao Ming said with a smile.

The master nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Qin Yang, please sit down."

Sitting on a chair nearby, a lama handed him a cup of tea. Qin Yang took a sip and said, "Master, you should know the purpose of my coming?"

The master smiled and said, "Master Liao Ming has already told me."

Qin Yang said: "I wonder if the master is willing to endure the pain and give up his love?"

"The relics are transformed by the morality of eminent monks. If they can suppress evil objects, they will be worthy of the eminent monk's lifelong ambition. The things outside the body are just for viewing. How can I give them to you?" The master laughed softly.

Qin Yang scratched his head, isn't this too simple? He thought that if he didn't give it to him, he would steal it. But then, the master said: "If I don't give it to you, I'm afraid that this pure place of mine will be robbed.

"

Seeing that his thoughts were revealed, Qin Yang smiled awkwardly.

Liao Ming also laughed.

"Master, if you have any trouble, just tell me and I will help you." Qin Yang said with a smile: "No reward for no merit. Otherwise, I would feel guilty about taking this relic."

The master chuckled and said, "I have something to ask Mr. Qin for help, but it's quite troublesome. I'm afraid it will waste some of Mr. Qin's energy."

"Tell me about it?" Qin Yang said with a smile.

"I wonder if Mr. Qin has ever heard of the legend of the Demonic Kingdom?" the master asked.

"I know a little bit. The country that King Sagar pacified seemed to be a slave country and was at the forefront of religious extremes. I heard about it in the biography of King Sagar. Of course, I haven't finished reading that epic. You know

, a bit long, I’m really not that big

I have the patience to read it." Qin Yang smiled and said, not only is this long, it is simply too long, with more than 20 million words. You said that if it were a YY novel, I might be able to finish it, but it is all in poetry, unless

You really have a lot of patience, otherwise no one would be able to stand it.

The master smiled and said: "I understand. This demonic kingdom is real. It's just that after Sagar was pacified, the ghosts of the demonic kingdom's past lingered on, leaving behind a huge underground kingdom in Tibet. It was extremely terrifying. You will follow.

The masters worked together to build thirteen temples to suppress the resurgence of the demon kingdom, and the temple we are in is one of them."

"I don't feel anything evil or anything like that." Qin Yang frowned and looked down, but found that his yin and yang eyes could only see less than a thousand meters away, which made him feel a little strange.

The master said: "I believe you have heard that when looking from the sky, some of the temples in Xi Zang can work together to form a mysterious pattern. This was created by the joint efforts of all the masters. But not long ago, the power of the demon kingdom began to impact the barrier.

If the Demon Kingdom breaks through the barrier, Tibet will become a barren land, and it will even affect the entire China."

"How can I help?" Qin Yang asked.

"Mr. Qin has great knowledge in suppressing evil objects, but I don't know if Mr. Qin has ever heard of the spiral mirror?" the master asked.

Qin Yang frowned.

"I know." Zuo Ci said: "The spiral mirror is a strange mirror. According to the secret history that I know, there is a closed space inside the spiral mirror. It is rumored to be a treasure for suppressing evil spirits. It is said that an emperor once used the spiral mirror to suppress evil spirits.

The patterned mirror was placed on the Yellow River. The river god was afraid of the power of the swirling patterned mirror, which made the Yellow River peaceful for a hundred years. Later, it was stolen and has been missing ever since.

There is indeed an evil place under the ground similar to the Nine Yin Land. I am afraid that the entire Tibetan area is a hollowed-out space thousands of meters below. This old lama used the spiral mirror to completely seal the evil place in the Demon Kingdom. I

The purpose of suppressing Dong Zhuo's tomb is to find this thing, even if it means crossing the ocean eastward, but you know the result, otherwise Zhang Jiao would not be so arrogant."

Qin Yang understood in his heart and said: "I have heard of it, but this spiral pattern mirror seems to be a legendary object, illusory and illusory. The suppressors of Jiuyin Land in Lushan have also searched for this object, but they have spent hundreds of years without finding anything.

, and even crossed the ocean eastward.”

The master shook his head slightly and said: "This object does exist. According to the secret history of our clan, the spiral pattern mirror appeared three times in China. As for which three times, I don't know."

"Okay, I will look for it carefully." Qin Yang nodded and said, "It just takes a little longer. After all, the spiral mirror is too legendary and it is difficult to get started."

The master smiled slightly and clapped his hands gently. Soon a lama came up with a box and placed it on the table. Then he stepped back. Qin Yang opened it and found two relics shining with rainbow light.

It was crystal clear and very different from the one given by Liao Ming. Putting his hands gently in his hands, the relic flashed and disappeared into the palm of his hand, sinking into the hell space. Qin Yang took a deep breath and said

: "Thank you, Master."

"Mr. Qin, you don't have to be polite." The master said: "The relic contains the greatness of the eminent monk. Please make good use of it, Mr. Qin."

"Of course." Qin Yang smiled.

Liao Ming smiled and said: "Since Qin Yang is helping you, I won't stay here for a long time. The Wulin Sect is already in trouble all over the place. The old monk has to go there."

The master nodded without saying a word and closed his eyes silently.

Qin Yang followed Ming out of the temple. When no one was around, he asked with a smile: "Old monk, how is the Wulin Sect now? Tell me."

"If you want to know, why don't you go there yourself?" Ling Ming said.

Qin Yang shrugged and said: "You know, if I go, I will definitely be very unlucky, and there is a mess waiting for me to clean up in Nanyang. How can I have so much leisure to add insult to injury? At least I have to wait until they are almost exhausted.

I’ll go there later.”

"Because of the Zhanlu Sword incident, many people in the Wulin Sect have come and gone. There are internal and external worries. Some people inside want to monopolize the Zhanlu Sword and become the new master of the Wulin Sect, while others outside want to seize the Zhanlu Sword and become the best in the world." Ling Ming sighed.

He said: "One of the seven elders died and three were seriously injured. Some people from the Wulin Sect who were originally reclusive have also appeared one after another. They want to take a dip in the muddy water. For a sword, countless people have been killed and injured."

"The world is bustling, and everyone is seeking benefit." Qin Yang said with a smile: "Who doesn't want to chase the number one in the world? This thing is too tempting."

"Mr. Qin is still open-minded," Liao Ming said with a smile.

Qin Yang shrugged. If he had any information about the real Zhanlu Sword, he would definitely try his best to get it. Unfortunately, the one that caused the bloody storm was the Emperor's Sword, an ominous sword. Xiang Yu could not resist the Emperor at the beginning.

The ferocity of the sword, not to mention the group of people from the Wulin Sect now? Now that the Wulin Sect has killed each other, he is a little more relaxed, and there is still a big trouble waiting for the Wulin Sect to solve.

What's the big trouble? Naturally, it was the time when Qin Yang pretended to be the Wulin Sect's identity to cause trouble with the Jile Hall in South America. At that time, he used a few unique skills of the major Wulin Sect families. They probably recognized it. Qin Yang is waiting now.

Give the nervous Wulin sect a heavy blow. This is the only way to reap the benefits.


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