There is a mirror on the stage in front of the door. This mirror is similar to the Sea of Bitter Mirror in the Taishang Pavilion of the Gods, but its quality is much higher than the Sea of Bitter Mirror. This mirror is called the Phantom Mirror!
The Taishang Tower seems to be inside the Yuqing Gate, on this high mountain. But if you don't pass through the Phantom Mirror, you can't reach the Taishang Tower even if you walk thousands of miles.
Ouyang Duoqing cut her finger with her nail in front of the Phantom Mirror, and dripped a drop of blood onto the Phantom Mirror.
There are not many people who are qualified to see the Supreme Master, but Ouyang Duoqing is one of them. This drop of blood dripped on the mirror. The mirror was originally dark. Suddenly, ripples appeared in the mirror. This drop of blood was also
Phantom mirror absorbs.
A scene soon appeared in the mirror. It was in a bamboo forest. There was a well in the bamboo forest. There was a boy standing on the well. The boy was handsome, but his face was cold. The boy's name was Songhe, Songhe Boy.
He and the nameless boy are both gatekeepers of the Taishang Tower.
Songhe Tongzi contacted Ouyang Duoqing through the dry well passage. The boy said coldly: "Who are you?"
Ouyang Duoqing did not dare to neglect, and said hurriedly: "Ouyang Duoqing, the deputy headmaster of Yuqing Sect, has something important to ask to see Senior Zhenyuan in Zunlou!"
Songhe boy said: "What's important?"
"Something happened to the saint." Ouyang said passionately.
Songhe Tongzi's expression suddenly changed. He then said: "You wait here, I will report to Senior Zhenyuan immediately!"
Ouyang Duoqing said hurriedly: "It's so hard work!"
It's extremely cold above the snowy peaks.
The earth is like a chopping block, the cold wind and snow are like knives.
The wind and snow were raging around Ouyang Duoqing, and he stood upright. There was a fire burning in his chest, and he was very angry. This was the anger of all the senior officials of Yuqing Sect. Since young people like them took over Yuqing Sect,
, they have always wanted the wind to prevail and the rain to prevail. They are omnipotent and invincible. But this time, they were actually so humiliated by the four demon kings of hell.
Ouyang Duoqing hopes that the bosses of Taishangzunlou will be furious and crush that hell to pieces.
Ouyang Duoqing didn't wait long. Soon, a passage appeared in the phantom mirror, and then a figure flashed.
Then, a person appeared in front of Ouyang Duoqing.
The person who came was none other than Saint Nalan Yunxue’s master, Fairy Zhenyuan.
Fairy Zhenyuan is wearing a long black dress. She is as beautiful as an eighteen-year-old girl, and her face is full of coldness and frost.
She gives people a sense of sanctity.
When Ouyang Duoqing saw Fairy Zhenyuan, she felt like an ant. Even from the bottom of her heart, she did not dare to feel any blasphemy.
At this time, Ouyang Duoqing knelt down and said: "Junior meets senior!"
Fairy Zhenyuan's long hair reaches her waist, and her hair covers half of her face. But her eyes are as dazzling as stars, as deep as the universe.
Fairy Zhenyuan looked at Ouyang Duoqing, her voice was clear and sweet, and she said in a deep voice: "How is Yun Xue?"
Ouyang Duoqing immediately took out the purple silk and jade belt and said, "Report to Senior Fairy, Saint..."
Ouyang Duoqing told the whole story.
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head.
There was an unbearable silence.
Fairy Zhenyuan said nothing, but Ouyang Duoqian felt the murderous aura permeating the air. This murderous aura made it difficult for him to breathe. He knew that the fairy was truly angry.
"Okay, I understand." Fairy Zhenyuan said, "Please step back." She was stroking the purple silk jade belt in her hand.
Ouyang Duoqing did not stand up, but said: "Senior Fairy, please forgive me for asking, do you plan to go alone?"
Fairy Zhenyuan was silent for a while and said, "So what?"
"Absolutely not!" Ouyang said passionately.
Fairy Zhenyuan sneered and said, "Am I afraid of those four little insects?"
Ouyang Duoqing said: "However, the four demon kings are clearly trying to lure you there. It's not that they don't know your existence. Since they dare to do this, there must be a deep meaning behind it. We can't do it again and again.
Three fell into the trap.”
Fairy Zhenyuan said: "What do you mean?"
Ouyang Duoqing said: "The eighteenth level of hell is the most complicated. There must be a reason why they acted rashly. No one knows the secrets of the eighteenth level of hell. It is said that many former people are trapped in it.
There are masters in the fairy world here. I think there must be fraud in this. I can't bear the fairy to go blindly. If it is really a trick, your thousands of years of creation and cultivation may be destroyed in one day!"
Fairy Zhenyuan was silent again.
After a long while, she said: "Well, I understand." Her voice softened a lot: "Ouyang Duoqing, you are very good. Come on down!"
After Ouyang Duoqing left, Fairy Zhenyuan returned to Taishangzun Tower.
It has always been peaceful in the Taishangzun Tower.
It is so calm that there is no sound in daily life. The Taishang Zun Tower exists in the mysterious depths of time and space. Without the Phantom Mirror, no one can reach here.
Surrounding the Taishang Tower is a vast sea of clouds and snow. The top of the tower does not reach the sky and the bottom does not touch the ground. It is extremely strange.
Normally, the senior masters in Zunlou practice their own cultivation.
Many masters have eccentric temperaments, and only a few of them who are familiar with them will occasionally move around.
Fairy Zhenyuan also has her friends.
That is the Alone Venerable.
Master Duxing is already a master of the second level of the Creation Realm, and his cultivation level is also one of the best in the entire Taishang Zun Tower. There are many masters of the Heaven Realm in the Taishang Zun Tower, but there are still relatively few masters of the Creation Realm. He has reached the Heaven Realm.
After reaching the peak of the realm, you can enter the Taishangzun Tower. But most people will never be able to step into the realm of creation throughout their lives.
The Venerable Duxing is not a monk. He is meditating in his bedroom.
Venerable Lingxing looks to be in his forties, with gentle eyes.