Chapter 459 The Mirror of the Third World, the Ladder Over the Wall
Three hours later, Meng Yi and Reflection stopped at the same time and looked at the compass and tortoise shell in front of them. Reflection reached out to stop Meng Yi.
"I'll do it."
Reflection threw the tortoise shell into the center of the compass and fiddled with it a few times. Suddenly, a terrifying power from heaven and earth suddenly descended, like the power of the entire world itself, pressing down on Reflection in an instant.
The reflected body instantly shattered and dissipated, dying cleanly without leaving even a trace.
Meng Yi cupped his hands and looked at the stone wall mirror.
"Thank you."
Then he looked at the compass and tortoise shell left by the reflection, which disappeared silently, but he had already seen the hexagram at that last moment.
This is a huge matter involving forced deduction of divination, and the level of danger is comparable to directly peering into the river of time.
He had done this before, but luckily he only lost a pair of eyes. But this time, the last crucial step came from the reflection, but the reflection was not so lucky. It was wiped away on the spot, even the traces were wiped clean.
net.
It's not that Meng Yi has never thought about sacrificing himself and doing it once, but even if he sacrifices himself, it is impossible for others to understand what he deduced through divination at that moment.
Only he himself can understand.
This time was a good opportunity that fell from the sky, and he naturally grabbed it tightly. Since the reflection was himself, he would sacrifice the reflection, and the reflection would naturally not be unwilling.
Meng Yi put away his compass and tortoise shell, stood up, and bowed his hands in front of the mirror again.
Even if there were no other gains this time, Meng Yi didn't care anymore.
Because it is no longer possible to have a bigger and more meaningful harvest.
The three of them all solved the mirror reflection, and the methods of dealing with it were different. In other words, the three-eyed demon mother killed the reflection by relying on her combat experience.
After solving these obstacles, Meng Yi and the Demon Mother continued to move forward. Only Qin Yang, still sitting in front of the stone wall mirror, boldly stretched out his hand and touched the stone wall mirror, with green light in his eyes.
It's just that it's impossible for a strong person to achieve this level of power.
Some strong people can indeed see through everything about a weak person at a glance, and then create a mirror image that looks exactly the same and has exactly the same knowledge and skills.
But that was just a mirror image. The reflected image that appeared this time could be said to be the deity himself.
There must be some treasure behind this.
One clone technique is enough for him to play until now, and it is extremely useful, but the limitations of the clone technique itself greatly limit the upper limit.
If there is any treasure that can create a clone that is exactly the same as the original one in terms of strength but is not afraid of death, then I won’t be able to sleep well until I get it.
Qin Yang didn't move forward in a hurry. He looked over and over in front of the stone wall mirror for a long time, trying to find any clues.
After turning over and over and unable to find it, Qin Yang threw out a clone of the guardian, sat cross-legged, and his consciousness sank into the sea.
"Black Shadow, well-informed Black Shadow, come out quickly, I have something to do with you."
On the demon's hand, a dark shadow's face slowly emerged, looking at Qin Yang with a furrowed brow.
"Qin Yang, why are you looking for me? You are so talkative today, so there must be nothing good going on."
"What do you mean? Wasn't it difficult for me to talk before? I have something to ask you." Qin Yang smiled and quickly changed the subject: "I encountered a mirror-like stone wall, and my reflection walked out of it. He
It’s me. Except for some things about me that cannot be copied, the rest is exactly the same. Do you know anyone or any treasures that can do that?”
"No one can do it. Even in ancient times, the only one who can do this is the Mirror of the Three Worlds." The shadow was a little surprised and looked Qin Yang up and down: "Are you okay? You haven't been mirrored.
Disabled?"
"No, my reflection is as easy to talk to as me. I tried to persuade him and he left on his own."
"Huh?" Heiying's face looked like you were teasing me.
"It's absolutely true, I dare to guarantee it with the life of the ugly chicken!" Qin Yang looked serious and swore.
"That's not right. I have never heard of such a thing. Could it be an imitation of the Third World Mirror? That's not right..." Heiying was still puzzled. After pondering for a while, he suddenly said: "In this case, there is only one
It is possible that this thing is Yinglong's burial object. But now, someone has activated it, but he cannot control the Third World Mirror at all. It may be that the other party does not dare to get close to the Third World Mirror to reflect his own reflection, or it may be that he does not have it.
Take control of this power.”
"Is there any fake Third World Mirror?"
"What do you think? The rubbish magic weapons of your era only focus on power. In my era, they were completely inferior. The ancient magic weapons, which are the secret treasures in your mouth, are about magic first and power second.
Yes, really good treasures are either magical and mystical, like the Mirror of the Three Worlds, or they have both miraculousness and power, and there are very few that only value power but can be called treasures.
Among those real treasures, there is only one genuine one, but there are countless imitations. There once was a master who was good at making treasures and was extremely famous. He imitated countless treasures. Although their power was inferior to the real ones, they were still the same.
Some people want to seek a treasure but cannot find it.
The Mirror of the Three Worlds is one of the eight ancient mirrors. If it is really the real thing, you must get it. If you miss it, you will regret it. According to you, the treasure itself should not be there, so don’t bother there.
Okay, let’s keep moving forward.”
Qin Yang shook his head and secretly sighed that people's hearts are not ancient. Look at how tolerant people were in ancient times. They could create respected masters through fraud. But now, he just occasionally creates a fake classic treasure book, but
You have to be careful, for fear of being discovered.
I wish I was born in ancient times. If only in that era, I could become a respected master just by relying on my skills.
But seeing the black shadow's crazy instigation, Qin Yang had an idea.
"Heiying, I haven't seen you so active on weekdays. Let's not mention whether it is really the Third World Mirror or whether it is authentic. You are so anxious to encourage me. What good will it do to you to get it?"
"Qin Yang, I only care about you. You hurt my heart just by saying this."
"If you don't tell me, I won't be too lazy to look for the Third World Mirror."
"Well, if it were the genuine Third World Mirror, I might have a chance to leave here..."
"Heiying, I thought that after we have been together for so long, we should have trusted each other long ago. I didn't expect that you would still be so petty with me. You really hurt my heart..."
Qin Yang sighed, turned around and left, disappearing into the sea.
The black shadow stared blankly at the place where Qin Yang disappeared, and glanced at the ugly chicken with a long face watching the excitement in the distance.
"Ugly chicken, did I say something wrong?"
"Guapi, you still call me stupid, but you are the stupidest, so you don't say it directly! And you are playing tricks with a guy like Qin Youde who is full of selfishness." The ugly chicken didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun, so he complained first.
He looked at the shadow for a moment, then thought about how Qin Yang had sworn on him just now, and immediately added: "Qin Youde is very bad, he won't care about such small details, and he will never be sad, for sure
I’m just teasing you.”
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After returning from the sea, Qin Yang opened his eyes, glanced at the mirror of the stone wall with some regret, and continued to move forward.
The Mirror of the Third World should be on top. These changes occurred after the fluctuations escaped from the giant bronze coffin.
If there is a chance to get it, Qin Yang will certainly not give up.
But now, the situation is getting more and more weird.
On the surface, the evil dragon activated the Mirror of Three Worlds and wanted to reverse things.
But the magic of the Third World Mirror did not come into play at all, allowing him to pass the level easily. This was a bit like the temple blessing who had hidden a lot of things, directed and acted on his own, and pretended to stop him.
What the truth is, it is no longer certain.
All we can do is keep moving forward and take a look at the situation when we reach the top of the mountain.
Moving forward, this time, no obstacles were encountered. The giant bronze coffin was in sight in the distance, and the confrontation and stalemate between the two forces became more and more obvious.
Just like two equally powerful masters who are stuck in a stalemate fighting for their skills and have no time to care about anything else, it is also difficult for a third party to intervene.
When he crossed a companion peak again, Qin Yang stood on the top of the companion peak, looking at the giant bronze coffin in the distance, but suddenly felt a strange aura.
Turning his head and looking towards the east, on a companion peak to the east, a great demon with a demonic aura around him, filled with a cold and murderous aura, stood there.
The big demon has a well-cultivated body, long arms and legs, and a head full of silver hair, draped behind her head. Her skin is as pale as snow, and her blood-red eyes are staring at him, full of demonic murderous intent.
In the blink of an eye, there was only one afterimage left in the big demon's place. A series of afterimages, like countless silver-haired demons, jumped out of the air in formation. But in the blink of an eye, the countless afterimages gathered together again, and the demon's
The figure also completely disappeared from Qin Yang's eyes.
Qin Yang's pupils shrank, he rolled on the spot without hesitation, and hid behind a boulder. A clone also stayed in place, and the original one snatched it back without stopping.
In the blink of an eye, a divine light was seen, bypassing the boulder, killing the clone, and then landed on the boulder again. The silver hair fluttered, turned into countless silver threads, fell from the sky, and enveloped the land around him.
The silver threads converged towards the middle, Qin Yang's heart beat wildly, the rune sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the evil aura began to appear on his body. Just when he was about to fight, he suddenly heard a loud shout.
"The Demon Mother?"
But the silver-haired demon only bared his sharp teeth and let out an unknown roar from his throat. The murderous intent in his body suddenly surged, and the demonic aura turned into smoke and flew away into the sky.
At the moment of life and death, Qin Yang gave up his desperate efforts. Instead, with a thought, a trace of true energy struck at the metamorphosis insect that fell into his heart.
The sleeping metamorphic insect was stimulated. The moment it woke up, the metamorphic insect began to devour Qin Yang's essence and blood, devouring his vitality. However, right here, he saw Qin Yang's heart again.
, the Heart-Eating Gu refined by him appeared.
The heart-eating Gu slowly opened his eyes, and the special aura escaped. He just glanced at the metamorphic insect, but the metamorphic insect seemed to be greatly stimulated, and immediately gave up swallowing Qin Yang's life essence and blood, and turned into
A stream of light burst out from Qin Yang's mouth.
At this moment, the silver threads that cut through the surroundings and completely enveloped the area of 100 feet suddenly stopped there.
The silver-haired demon stretched out his hand and caught the flying insect. His blood-colored eyes containing murderous intent were still staring at Qin Yang, and he let out a roar of unknown meaning.
Qin Yang put away the rune sword, pointed at his chest, and then at the metamorphosis insect.
The two of them faced each other in silence. Qin Yang slowly activated his Eyes of Deception and Divine Eyes of Deception, and looked at the silver-haired demon again. Outside her figure, there was a layer of power shrouding her, making her look real and illusory.
It was blurry and impossible to see through.
The silver-haired demon also opened a vertical pupil between his eyebrows, and his divine light swept across Qin Yang's body.
At this time, the invisible force that blocked his sight slowly dissipated, and Qin Yang also saw the silver-haired demon, turning into the three-eyed demon mother.
In the eyes of the three-eyed demon mother, the ugly monster in front of her with her bare buttocks, naked body, covered with scales, and green air, pointing a sword at her and drooling, turned into the appearance of Qin Yang.
"I knew it was you." Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to the Demon Mother: "Give me back the transformed insect."
"Since you have a way to force out my transformed insects, what's the use of this thing?" The demon mother frowned slightly as she looked at the transformed insects curled up in her hands, as if feeling great fear.
"If it weren't for this thing, I would have been killed by you. It's better to keep the safety point." Qin Yang took the metamorphosis insect and swallowed it in one gulp.
But this time, the metamorphosis bug fell into the heart, and he was already frightened. Even after he woke up, he still curled up in a ball and pretended to be dead.
As for anything similar to Gu insects, who in the world can play better than Xuan Li?
Xuan Li's iconic Heart-Eating Gu is the king among the Gu insects. Compared with it, the others are all younger brothers.
Not to mention that he is still a bug that needs to stay in the heart. How dare he compete with the Heart-Eating Gu for territory?
Qin Yang didn't take this thing seriously from the beginning, and allowed the transformed insects to stay there just to appease the three-eyed demon mother.
Unexpectedly, this thing has become a life-saving thing.
"How did you know it was me?" The demon mother couldn't have imagined that the ugly monster with needle eyes that she just took a look at turned out to be Qin Yang.
"I can meet you in this place, and you will attack if you don't agree with me. You also have your magical powers. In addition, you are not a dragonborn, and you like to kill people through the chest. Most importantly, I can't understand you at all when you scream, so
What a reason, I can’t think of another demon clan besides you.”
The key to Qin Yang's confirmation was that he didn't understand. He had received a gift package of ancient languages and could even understand the dialects of rare races. How could he not understand what a big demon wanted to express at all.
You don't have to think about it to know that this is just someone trying to make him unable to understand.
The demon mother was silent for a moment. She did not expect that Qin Yang could find so many flaws in the moment of life and death. However, she just saw the disgusting look on the other party and wanted to kill him first. If not for that
The transformed insect belonged to her. She sensed it the moment it came out of Qin Yang's body, and she might not have thought that the monster opposite was Qin Yang.
"Since you are here too, you should have met the temple blessing."
"Well, of course we met. What did he tell you?"
The demon mother raised her head and looked at the giant bronze coffin on the top of the main peak, but hesitated to speak.
"Say, it's okay. Now that we're here, there's nothing to hide. Even if he might hear it, it doesn't matter."
"He said that having too many people would be bad. In the end, it would be best if only one person was left to help him. The implication was that he asked me to kill you, and he would give me the blood of the true dragon and send me away from here. I don't even have to worry about killing you.
After I kill you, I will bury you with you."
"Oh, this guy really knows how to read people's dishes. Everyone uses different words, so I know this guy is unreliable." Qin Yang sneered and looked at the demon mother slightly strangely: "Then you
You guessed it was me just now, why didn't you kill me?"
The Demon Mother also sneered.
"Qin Yang, I am indeed not as cunning and cunning as you, but I am not a fool either. We have come here together, or in other words, you have led me here. If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago. And since you are not afraid of the transformed insects,
There are also opportunities to trick me. Why don't I trust you and trust a rat who suddenly jumps in front of me and asks me to do things for him, but hides his head and tail?
There are two opinions on whether he has the remaining consciousness of the Great God Yinglong. If it is true, why doesn't he do it himself? I don't believe that all his power is used to suppress the evil dragon. I don't believe in everything he promised, let alone
I don’t believe he has the strength to send me away from here.”
"Monster Mother, you are so sober. I was worried for nothing." Qin Yang praised his thumb, and then changed the subject: "I have always been a public-spirited and righteous person, and I have a good reputation. I always do whatever I say.
I’m not kidding, now you believe it.”
Although the Demon Mother is much stupider than him, compared to the vast majority of the Demon Clan, she is really not on the same level. No wonder the Three-Eyed Demon Clan, who has very ordinary blood, has risen step by step after the Three-Eyed Demon Mother was born.
These are all inevitable results.
At this moment, Qin Yang felt that what Miao Zhu said might not be all false. He might indeed have only an empty frame now and no energy left to do anything else.
Miao Zhu's brainwashing was not very successful, Qin Yang broke away easily, and Demon Mother didn't know how to break free from the brainwashing. I think Master Meng should have no problem.
Coupled with the previous encounter with the mirror image of the Third World, it all illustrates a problem. The power that Miao Zhu can use is not very strong. The power that the evil dragon who wants to stop them is not very strong can also be used. It is also possible that everything is Miao Zhu.
The thief who is playing is called "Catch the thief".
There is never any perfect strategy. As long as something is done, a lot of information will be exposed. This information, accumulated bit by bit, will either find flaws or find the final truth.
The Demon Mother was still awake and did not fall for the trick. Instead, she decisively chose the safest way to trust Qin Yang and listen to Qin Yang's arrangements. At least based on the current situation, Qin Yang was far more trustworthy than the temple blessing.
The two chatted for a while, thinking about their experiences after separation, the demon mother looked calm, but her words seemed to reveal a hint of pride as a strong person, talking about how she transformed another person with the same level of strength into her.
He was killed with lightning speed and force.
Later, I met Qin Yang who turned into a disgusting monster. How...
"Have you met the mirror image too?"
"Yes, we met, it is indeed me."
"You were injured, didn't you make the injury worse?"
"Why was I injured? We didn't fight at all. I gave him some good words and he went back."
"..."
The demon mother was silent for a moment, touched her wrist, thinking about Qin Yang's cunning and his unshakable look, she nodded silently and shut herself up on the spot.
Qin Yang didn't think much about it and looked to the west. This towering main peak was the easiest and closest to the south. The rest were east and west. The north was adjacent to the stone wall and it was impossible to move forward at all. Uncle Meng should
Just to the west.
Logically speaking, Qin Yang was the fastest, with Demon Mother following closely behind, and Master Meng probably hadn't arrived yet.
But they waited here for a long time, but they still didn't see Meng Yi's figure on the companion peak to the west.
One day later, Meng Yi still hadn't appeared, and Qin Yang couldn't help but worry. He heard that the Demon Mother had a fierce battle with her reflection. Could it be that Master Meng also fought with his reflection and was seriously injured?
Thinking about it, it shouldn't be the case. No one is controlling the Mirror of Three Worlds, and the reflection it reflects is out of control at all. Just like the master himself, with Master Meng's temperament, the probability of a fight is not very high.
But why hasn't he appeared for so long?
Just when Qin Yang was about to search to the west, the giant bronze coffin suddenly shook on the top of the main peak, and surging power escaped.
Qin Yang glanced around, his heart suddenly thumped, and his expression changed drastically.
"Impossible, how could Uncle Meng be brainwashed?"
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Meng Yi, who was being waited for by Qin Yang, had already crossed the companion peak, resisted the pressure here, and reached the top of the main peak.
He looked at the huge bronze coffin suspended above his head, and the words of the temple blessing came to his mind.
"You are the most special one among them. You have experienced things that even Yinglong did not dare to touch back then. My words cannot be hidden from you. You can determine the authenticity without seeing the truth.
I know you care about Qin Yang, but his injuries cannot be fully recovered even with the essence and blood left by Yinglong. The road ahead is cut off, and the only thing that can save him is in that giant bronze coffin.
But there is a dragon inside.
If you don’t completely solve the dragon problem, you won’t be able to get that thing inside. The choice is entirely up to you.”
Qin Yang guessed wrong and Meng Yi was not brainwashed at all.
Because Meng Yi's eyes fell on a magical place, and his perspective and method of observing the world were completely different from others. The silent brainwashing method that Miao Zhu possessed was completely useless to Meng Yi.
Miao Zhu was right. Meng Yi had his own way of determining the authenticity even when he didn't need to see the truth.
During the time he joined forces with Reflection, he was able to accomplish many things that Meng Yi wouldn't dare to do or couldn't do on a daily basis.
Some of them just deduce a lot of things.
There is no clear result, but there is a direction.
He knew that the glimmer of life that Qin Yang sought was indeed here, and he also knew that as long as he opened the giant coffin, there would be more disaster than good. He even knew that the purpose of the temple blessing was impure.
But the result of deducing divination is not death or life, so you can do it.
After so many years, he has never faced a major event that he could not do without being 100% sure, and it was the same this time.
Meng Yi took out an oil lamp, put it aside, and wrote a line of words on the side with a pointing pen.
"If I fall, your chance of survival will be in the north. If I don't fall, you will meet me in ten days."
Meng Yi resisted the pressure, took out the compass, fixed it on the top of the mountain, activated the compass, connected the power here, and used the power of the place itself to leverage and reverse the situation here.
Suddenly, the huge pressure dropped, and a wave of waves spread out from the giant bronze coffin, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen.
Meng Yi's face sank like water, he roared and twisted the compass.
In an instant, the power inside the giant bronze coffin seemed to sense that there was a force outside that was suppressing it, and they launched a crazy counterattack.
On the giant coffin, a thin crack appeared, and black-gray evil spirit and death aura spurted out, transforming into a black dragon head that looked up to the sky and roared, protruding from the giant coffin.
But in the blink of an eye, the relief on the giant bronze coffin also lit up. The Yinglong, which seemed to be tightly wrapped around the giant coffin, roared, transformed into a shadow of the Yinglong, suddenly shrank its body, and wrapped the coffin.
The slight gap that was exposed was suppressed again.
And at the moment when those black and gray auras were suppressed again, Meng Yi turned into a divine light and fell into the giant bronze coffin together with the black dragon head.
The compass on the top of the mountain also rotated automatically and returned to its original position.
Everything has returned to calm.
When Qin Yang arrived here, he only saw an oil lamp, a compass fixed to the top of the mountain, and a line of writing next to it.
Seeing this line of words, Qin Yang suddenly understood everything.
Uncle Meng was indeed not brainwashed, he came willingly.
What Miao Zhu said could help him recover completely was in the giant bronze coffin.
However, if you follow what the temple blessing says, no matter what you do, you may fall into a pit. You can only do it in your own way, the safest way.
Instead of completely opening the giant bronze coffin, he just pried open a small gap, which was enough for him to enter in an instant, and then restored the giant bronze coffin to its original state.
And this method is to use the power of this place to leverage the power of this world, but this method requires someone outside to use the same method to support it.
You cannot use this method to open a crack inside.
In this case, only one of Meng Yi and Qin Yang can enter, and one person must stay to support them.
Qin Yang just saw the layout on the compass and a few faint drops of blood. After a little calculation, he understood how to operate.
When he saw the soul lamp again, Qin Yang still didn't understand.
Uncle Meng knew that Qin Yang would definitely not give up. Instead of letting Qin Yang go in, it would be better to make a choice first and let Qin Yang stay here to take care of him.
Now that the matter has come to this, Qin Yang will definitely guarantee that no matter what, a crack will be opened here again in ten days.
Miao Zhu has Zhang Liang's plan, and Meng Yi has Ladder. This is the best way to avoid any attempt by Miao Zhu, without changing the overall situation, but to take risks to get what you want.
Qin Yang's eyes were red, he held the soul lamp in his hand and sat there without saying a word.