Chapter 52: The Kunlun Mirror Fragments Are Available
After passing three levels, everyone began to harbor evil intentions.
Gu Lie, Wen Yang and Long Xiaoqi mainly had their own secrets exposed by the mirror monster.
Although he only revealed a few words, who knows how many teammates around him have guessed?
They are all foxes of thousands of years, so why are they still playing a fairy tale?
Another worry is the mirror monster that will theoretically be encountered later, corresponding to Wei Dongliu.
Of course, they were not interested in Wei Dongliu's secrets. They were mainly worried that since he was already so powerful, when the mirror monster's strength reached the sky, it would kill everyone in person.
Jiang Lizhen was also a little worried. On the one hand, he was afraid of what kind of secrets his corresponding mirror monster would reveal.
On the other hand, he seems to be unable to think of any secrets he has that would cause a fatal blow to society if exposed...
Although this young lady acts unscrupulously, she has never done any secret things that "should not be told to outsiders"!
Even so, she still put her body close to the Great Demon Lord Wei and said delicately:
"Fellow Daoist Wei, if a twisted version of me appears in the next level, you must help me kill it in time!"
"Get lost!" Wei Dongliu's answer was always concise.
For Jiang Lixun, as long as Wei Dongliu didn't chase her away, all the answers she gave would be interpreted as "Ah, yes, yes, yes", so she immediately smiled like a flower:
"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Wei. This little girl has nothing to repay. I will return to the sect one day to report to the master, so I will pledge my life to you."
"I don't need cows or horses!"
Wen Yang, Gu Lie and Long Xiaoqi were walking behind. Listening to their timid speeches, even Long Xiaoqi's face was as paralyzed as his face twitched.
So lickable.
Of course, for the demonic monks, "Tai Licking" is not a derogatory term.
That's too stupid.
The reason why everyone feels embarrassed is because they feel that they cannot be like Witch Jiang, who has to respond to the other party's sarcastic remarks.
Wen Yang and Gu Lie are aware of their gender disadvantage and cannot show too much intimacy; Long Xiaoqi is disadvantaged by their age, and it is estimated that Wei Dongliu will not be good at this.
Only the young and beautiful Ginger Witch, with her fighting looks and sticky personality, can shamelessly take advantage of her.
After passing through the inner hall, we came to the inner chamber.
If the inner hall is the common apse of immortals, then the inner chamber is often a functional place dedicated to a certain immortal.
For example, in the back hall of Tianzhu Yuxu Palace in Kunlun, there is a lecture room, which is specially used by Master Ziwei to give lectures to the chief disciples of the past dynasties - this lecture room is a typical inner room of the back hall.
I saw that the inner room here seemed to be an alchemy room.
On the floor in the center, there is a Xuanji Bagua diagram engraved on it. A huge purple-gold elixir furnace stands in the center of the Bagua. It is dark inside and seems to be empty of anything.
The left and right walls are lined with shelves made of coral bones, on which are placed a variety of pure bottles, gourds, and Dangui.
Everyone was a little jealous when they saw it, but they didn't move their feet - because it was probably an illusion.
The wall in front is still occupied by a huge mirror.
A shadow appeared above it, and suddenly rushed out of the mirror. It was a bulging ball that kept spraying black air in all directions, and suddenly condensed into a human shape.
I saw that the facial features of the humanoid were exactly the same as Witch Jiang, delicate and pretty, but her eyes were pure black as ink, without any irises or pupils. Looking at Jiang Lizhen with a frightened face, she suddenly laughed and said:
"Duoliaoya! Bishilinpo, Bishilinpo!"
Everyone was stunned for a long time. How could he even speak a foreign language?
Before it finished speaking, Wei Dongliu had already pointed his hand, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Essence Sword was shot out, piercing the fake Jiang Witch's chest.
The fake ginger witch vomited black blood, then laughed miserably, pointed at Wei Dongliu and said:
"At this time, I see that there is no appearance in myself! Only emptiness exists, and even in the ten directions, everything is emptiness!"
After saying that, green flames suddenly shot up at its feet, quickly surrounding its body, and soon burned out.
Everyone:………………
"Fellow Taoist Gu." Wen Yang frowned and said slowly, "What does it mean? There seems to be Buddhist principles in it."
"Amitabha." Gu Lie touched his bald head and suddenly clasped his hands together and said, "Everything in the world is illusory; everything that exists has no substance."
"Buddhism believes that what we see and hear are actually false and illusory. They are 'imageless' and 'empty and pure'." Jiang Lizhen explained.
"So what does this have to do with you?" Wen Yang asked suspiciously.
"It has nothing to do with me." Jiang Lixuan was also confused.
Wei Dongliu didn't care about this, he just threw the golden sword away and disappeared into the mirror.
Soon, the mirror suddenly opened, revealing the passage behind it.
Everyone was about to move on when suddenly they heard Wei Dongliu say:
"You guys wait here, I'll go deal with it inside and come back to you."
Everyone hesitated and did not dare to speak.
I want to say it because the front may be the last hurdle.
What if this demon lord gets through it and sweeps away everything inside, leaving no soup for everyone?
But he stopped because even if Demon Lord Wei really wanted to do this, what could everyone do?
Can you beat him?
Instead of scheming against the monk whom you definitely can't beat, you might as well bet that he won't fall into such a bad shape and treat what he said as fart.
Demon Lord Wei didn't care what they thought, he just held the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Spirit Sword in his hand and walked towards the passage ahead.
As he took steps, all the demonic energy poured into the sword.
When he disappeared from everyone's sight and walked into the innermost room, he saw that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Spirit Sword had completely lost its original dull appearance, revealing an extremely evil dark purple sword body.
The room was surprisingly large, with an altar placed in the center and illuminated by everlasting lamps surrounding it.
In the center of the altar, there is an irregularly shaped lens. If it is not a fragment of the Kunlun Mirror, what is it?
However, there was a faceless man standing next to the altar. He turned his head to look at Wei Dongliu, and facial features suddenly appeared on his smooth face.
It was a familiar face.
Wei Dongliu finally recalled that although he hadn't seen that face for a long time, he had actually seen it countless times.
That is Chen Guanshui's face, the appearance of his own body.
"Do you still remember who you are?" Chen Guanshui asked quietly.
"Why don't you remember?" Wei Dongliu sneered, "I won't lose my memory yet."
"If you wear a mask for a long time, you won't be able to take it off." Chen Guanshui said meaningfully.
"Don't you want to fight with me?" Wei Dongliu asked impatiently.
"She has no strength left." Chen Guanshui shook his head, "From the moment she entered here, she has been suppressing the power of the fragment. By the fourth level, the fragment could not mobilize even half of its spiritual power."
"In the final analysis, fakes are fakes after all." Wei Dongliu said contemptuously and stepped forward.
"Although I am a fake, I am also a fragment that reflects your heart, projected using the technique of mirror, flower, water and moon." Chen Guanshui did not try to escape, but just said lightly, "You must have already noticed that the difference between you and that mirror
The tenderness is just a disguise for their mutual use."
"The broken mirror and I have never had any tender feelings." Wei Dongliu didn't stop at all. He walked directly to the edge of the altar and reached out to pick up the fragments of the mirror. "This doesn't stop me from helping it collect the fragments."
"Remember..." As Wei Dongliu's hand touched the fragment, Chen Guanshui's outline immediately began to blur, and his voice became intermittent, "Never... never... completely believe... that mirror..."
At the end of the words, the Kunlun Mirror fragments had been absorbed by Wei Dongliu, rushed into the sea of consciousness, and were completed by Ah Jing.
"It's finally over." Kunlun Mirror's voice was obviously relieved, and after a moment he shouted in surprise, "I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to suppress it. Sure enough, it is because it contains so much spiritual power!"
"No future." Wei Dongliu said disdainfully.
"What are you doing!" Kunlun Jing complained, "If I hadn't suppressed you from beginning to end, how could you have passed the next three levels so easily?"
Wei Dongliu thought carefully and found that both Demon Buddha and Two-faced Ghost used Taoism, but Xiao Longnu did not use Taoism and only relied on physical attacks.
When they arrived at Pi Qiu and Chen Guanshui, they simply stopped attacking... Was it A Jing's fault?
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._