Chapter 446 Five Immortals and Ten Categories, Three Books of Heaven and Earth! (First update)
Panic!
The person in the mirror was completely panicked.
It even forgot to call itself 'my god', the bronze mirror trembled and buzzed, and its mood fluctuated violently.
'It really does know.'
Yang Yu's heart was slightly calm.
The reason why he did not immediately accept Wang Muzhi's invitation to explore the book of life and death was because he was waiting for the completion of the ritual of suppressing the evil seal.
It's also because he knows nothing about the Book of Life and Death.
I took out this bronze mirror on a whim before, just to try it out casually, but I didn't expect that there would be a surprise.
It's just that this reaction...
"Book of Life and Death..."
The man in the mirror looked around cautiously, and after a long time he let out a sigh of relief. Through the bronze mirror, Yang Yu could see his anxiety:
"How dare you compare yourself to a god with this little courage?"
"you!"
The face of the person in the mirror is gloomy:
"What do you know? The Book of Life, Death and the Underworld is among the 'Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Underworld'. Even in the age of mythology, it is a terrifying Taoist fruit that makes the gods tremble..."
At this point, he suddenly became alert and shut up:
"You only need to know that without the protection of the body shell, even gods and Buddhas will never dare to approach the underworld... just the book of life and death."
Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Ming?
Book of Life and Death?
The Book of Life and Death actually belongs to the Taoist Fruit?
The person in the mirror said a casual word, and Yang Yu quickly figured out some information. This ghost came from an evil family, and he knew a lot.
"Does the Book of Life and Death belong to the Dao Fruit? According to legend, it is said that the Book of Life and Death is the most precious treasure of the Yinsi and belongs to the likes of Lingbao."
"legend?"
The man in the mirror scoffed:
"The so-called legend, nine falsehoods and one truth is incredible. How can anyone take the legend seriously? The so-called spiritual treasure..."
At this point, it closed its mouth.
The purpose of saying half of the words was to get it to take the initiative to ask, but Yang Yu would not follow its wishes. When it didn't answer, he just stuffed it back into the Mustard Seed Space.
The material of this bronze mirror was special. He had tried it before and it couldn't be destroyed, but that didn't mean he couldn't counter it.
Sure enough, the person in the mirror looked stiff and stopped him:
"wait wait wait!"
"The information you know may not be known only to you."
Yang Yu took a deep look at the bronze mirror.
"I work as a swordsman for others and as a fish for meat, no matter what, no how..."
The man in the mirror sighed dejectedly and said:
"I can answer your questions, but you can no longer bind me with the mustard space..."
"You have no choice, and I'm not negotiating with you."
Yang Prison looked cold:
"If you don't tell me these things, sooner or later I will have the opportunity to come into contact with them. And you..."
Even if the figure in the mirror lowers his posture, he will not forget that the cause of the severe drought in Deyang Mansion was actually this bronze mirror.
Without its planning and guidance, Nie Wendong would not have been able to access the Hanba Tao Fruit.
"you……"
The face of the person in the mirror became more and more ugly, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he still answered stiffly:
"There are various explanations for the magic weapon. One of the explanations is 'imitation'. It has been passed down from ancient times that the magic weapon is actually a treasure made by various immortals and Buddhas based on the 'Tao and Fruit' to imitate their magical powers..."
"Using the 'Tao Fruit as the foundation', combined with all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the artifacts hammered out are called magic weapons."
Magical powers are endless.
Even the legendary gods and Buddhas possess countless magical powers, and they are reluctant to use them easily.
The magic weapon came into being.
This is a killing weapon held by immortals and Buddhas. It has all kinds of incredible powers. According to ancient legends, there are even legends of mortals using magic weapons to kill gods and Buddhas!
The Book of Life and Death is one of the best.
It is called ‘Lingbao’.
"As for the 'Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Ming', it is one of the most famous and most well-known powerful 'spiritual treasures' in mythology."
The man in the mirror paused for a moment, but he didn't see anything strange on the face of the man in front of him. His heart sank slightly, so he had to continue speaking.
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"The Five Immortals and Ten Categories of Life and Death in the Mingshu Palm, even if I am a god, I still have to respect them..."
The person in the mirror speaks very quickly, some parts are clear and some parts are blurry, but as long as it speaks, Yang Yu will not interrupt.
Although he guessed that there was a mixture of truth and falsehood in these words.
"Just three points?"
Yang Prison played with the bronze mirror.
His current strength is so great that with just a slight squeeze, the black iron will turn into mud. As expected, the mirror was crushed into a ball by him.
But after just a few breaths, the mirror healed itself without leaving any scars.
"The Book of Life and Death is a spiritual treasure accompanying a great man. According to legend, it can unite the heaven and the earth and imprint the number of lives. Just by ticking off the name, it can control life and death."
The person in the mirror looked stiff, but he pretended not to see:
"It is extremely dangerous. Even a broken page cannot be touched by you now, unless your rank is one of the 'Four Great Judges'."
Kakakka~
Yang Yu kneaded the bronze mirror again and again, sometimes flattening it, sometimes flattening it. Listening to the words of the person in the mirror, he frowned slightly.
Having personally experienced Zhang Lingfeng summoning people's names from the Book of Life and Death, he was naturally extremely fearful and disgusted with this treasure of the underworld.
It was intolerable for him to have life and death in human hands.
"The Book of Life and Death cannot be controlled by anyone. However, the magic weapon in this world is not just the Book of Life and Death."
There was confusion in his tone:
"As long as you are willing, I can guide you to find 'magic treasures', 'dao fruits', and even the legendary 'spiritual treasures'. It's not impossible..."
call!
The words stopped suddenly, and the bronze mirror was stuffed into the mustard space.
"Ah! Despicable ant!"
The person in the mirror has eyes that are about to burst, roaring furiously, extremely angry.
But in just a moment, it regained its composure.
"Great changes are coming, great changes are coming!"
In the darkness, it sighed:
"The Book of the Underworld is about to come out, are they coming back soon? Hate me..."
The murmuring stopped abruptly.
The person in the mirror noticed something was wrong. He raised his head suddenly and saw that there was light coming out of the dark space.
Those are, eyes...
call!
Close your palms.
"This ghost really has bad intentions..."
Yang Yu frowned slightly:
"Them?"
This they refer to the gods and Buddhas from ancient times?
still……
"This is what was written in the book left by Sanxiaosanren, 'Where the tide rises, the world changes dramatically'? It's just..."
Yang Yu sat quietly and thought.
Not long after, something moved in his heart. He raised his eyes and saw a white light glowing outside the window. From the alley outside the courtyard, the sound of moderate footsteps could be heard.
"Mr. Yang, my master sent me to greet..."
Phew~
Yang Yu stood up, put all the items into the mustard space, and got up to go out.
Outside the door, there is a scene of a man standing with his arms hanging down.
Among the great masters of Long Yuandao, the person in front of him was the most low-key and had no sense of existence, but Yang Yu did not underestimate him.
Any great master is a hero in the world, a dragon or a phoenix among people. In a local area, he can be honored by the vassal king as a corporal, enter the world, and is a big shot that everyone respects.
During the battle on the plain in front of the Tiantian Terrace, he once felt threatened by Yu Jing.
"Thank you for your waiting, Mr. Yu."
Yang Prison smiled.
"It doesn't matter."
Yu Jing replied lightly and turned to lead the way, not very enthusiastically.
Yang Yu didn't care and followed slowly. When he saw an early breakfast stall on the road, he would stop and order a table. Yu Jing's face was expressionless and showed no signs of anxiety.
Not long after, the sky was bright and Wanxiang Mountain was arriving.
As a hill located in Longyuan City, even though it occupies a small area, it is still extremely eye-catching.
It is late autumn at this time, the grass and trees are withered, and the Wanxiang Mountain is desolate, but in spring and summer, the mountains must be crisp and full of flowers.
Woohoo~
Following the faint sound of the flute, the two of them walked to a riverside and met the man from Wanxiang Mountain again.
Wang Muzhi was sitting cross-legged on a big rock by the river, playing the flute softly. The melodious sound of the flute echoed around the mountain. In it, Yang Yu heard a faint melancholy.
Yu Jing turned around silently and cleared the space.
"Old Madam, you are not an idle person."
The flute fell and Wang Muzhi spoke:
"Small favors mixed with human feelings will eliminate the crisis, and it will be difficult to do anything else."
Yang Yu found a lying cow stone on the other side of the river and sat on it:
"How can I see it?"
"Actually, in the six days before the banquet, Lin Qitian and Wei Zhengxian were waiting for you to come. They probably wanted to see your feelings."
Wang Muzhi played the flute:
"Therefore, in the past six days, the palace invited several times, but they refused to go. If you accepted, they all went."
"According to you, I missed the opportunity?"
Yang Yu turned the Awareness Bead in his hand, seemingly unconcerned.
"You do not believe?"
Wang Muzhi asked rhetorically.
"Should I believe it?"
Yang Prison sneered:
"Wei Zhengxian was even willing to be suppressed by Xiao Zhan for many years for the sake of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Tianlang Pass. Lin Qitian has always kept a low profile and lived in a simple way.
Such a person would bet on a junior like me who has no foundation?"
"You look down on them and look down on yourself."
Wang Muzhi slapped his palms with the flute and gave Yang Yu a meaningful look:
"The magical power you used to kill Zhang Lingfeng can't be concealed from anyone in the world, not even Wei Zhengxian, Lin Qitian..."
Earth-shaking magical power...
Yang Yu frowned slightly.
"You have never been in the military, so you don't understand how important that name is in the military."
Wang Muzhi said and changed the subject:
"After this banquet, do you feel that the prince's attitude is too friendly? The old woman's cleverness is that she has seen through you."
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows without commenting.
"You are chivalrous and insist on repaying every grudge. This is your strength, but it is also your greatest weakness.
At this time, the Sun-shooting Divine Bow is given to you by the wayside. With this kind of incense and love, I am afraid that with your temperament, you will never bully this orphan and widowed mother again."
Listening to Wang Muzhi's words, Yang Yu's brows relaxed:
"good."
"The old lady has been in power for many years and has a keen mind. She can see through your temperament and move you with friendship, but her vision is ultimately short-sighted!"
"In today's Long Yuan, in today's world, mediocre people don't even have the qualifications to stand still."
"Longyuan, the place of hundreds of battles!"
At this point, Wang Muzhi sighed:
"Perhaps it's not that she can't see through it, but that she's reluctant to give up this great foundation to others..."
"let?"
Yang Prison was speechless.
Wherever he passed, everyone was in awe, the tiger's body shuddered, and everyone bowed their heads and worshiped, devoting all their family wealth and ancestral property to others. Such stories only exist in the mouths of storytellers.
Why should we give up the land of three states and the land of Chengwang with a population of hundreds of millions?
"pity……"
"What a pity!"
Yang Yu raised his hand and interrupted Wang Muzhi's words.
The latter raised his eyes.
When their eyes met, Wang Muzhi felt the extremely strong will coming from the opposite side.
"What I want can be obtained with the bow and sword in my hand. There is no need to bully the old and the weak, and..."