Shuangjingyuan is a two-sided abyss in the middle of a plain called Taicangyuan on the north bank of Huangquan, and is one of the famous strange places in Huangquan.

These two places, a radius of a hundred miles, I don't know how many zhang deep, I don't know when and why it was formed, from a high place, it is just two black hole-like abysses, the size is about the same, as if it was scattered on the ground by two black eyes.

The perennial wind howls in the abyss, full of terrible ghost howls, terrifying.

As soon as you enter the hole, you will feel as if you have entered another dimension.

Moreover, the scene in the abyss is no longer a black hole, but a collection of erected mirrors of light, which are extremely strange, sharp and illusory, obviously illusory, but they cannot be directly crossed, as if they are the hardest refining materials in the world.

The monk who enters the Twin Mirror Abyss is like entering a labyrinth, unless he can find a mysterious exit, he will be lost in it forever, and at most he can only shuttle back and forth between the two mirror abysses.

According to the monk who came out by luck, the ghost qi in it was extremely rich, but apart from these strange mirrors, there were no other cultivation resources in the mirror abyss. Of course, aside from being lost, there's not much danger in it, as long as you're not stupid enough to touch the mirrors.

Because of these characteristics of the Double Mirror Abyss, few monks have come to investigate.

On this day, there were two figures, standing above one of the mirror abysses, looking down.

"Brother Xu, if it weren't for your guidance, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found a new clue to the soul fluid until now. ”

The voice is old, majestic, and heroic.

The monk who spoke was an old man with a white beard and white hair. Although the face is old, it is still like a knife, with resolute lines and clear contours.

The figure is even more majestic, and under the backdrop of a tight-fitting black robe, the strong and sturdy body is highlighted. Like a male lion in his prime.

The most important thing is that this person, like Ye Bai, is also a flesh and blood body.

And if Ye Bai was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this old man was Qiu Zhen, the "Immortal of the Sea" who entered the Huangquan Realm from the Heavenly Ruins of the Soul Continent with the people of the Moon Dragon Dao.

I haven't seen him for thousands of years, Qiu Zhen is still in the realm of the early stage of leaving the dust, but compared to the leisurely appearance when he was in the Xiangdu of Shuicheng, he has a little more wind and frost at this moment.

"Brother Qiu is too polite. I also heard by chance that there seems to be a drop of soul fluid coming out of this place, if it weren't for the monk who found the exit before, and left here, he was worried that he would have lost his way again, and he didn't go to get it, I'm afraid it would have been gone long ago. ”

The voice is equally majestic and heroic, but it is much younger than Qiu Zhen's age.

Monk who spoke. Standing beside Qiu Zhen, a gray-black mist shrouded in his body. It's a standard soul cultivator.

This person is as tall and strong as Qiu Zhen, wearing a blue robe, and looks like a young man about thirty years old, with a thick beard and a slightly sloppy face. But the face is extremely square, coupled with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and the two eyes reveal a confident and heroic color, which gives people an excellent impression. As for his cultivation realm, it is in the middle stage of leaving the dust.

After all that is said. This person looked at Qiu Zhen, and said with a worried look in his eyes: "Brother Qiu, although I told you this news, there is not much danger in the double mirror abyss, but after entering, it is not easy to get out, there are not a few monks who are lost in it, it is said that that exit, like those light mirrors, is in a subtle change, and it is not easy to find it." Are you really not going to think about it again?"

When Qiu Zhen heard this, his eyes shot a look of determination, and he nodded: "I have to go in, find the soul fluid, open the psychic pupil, and then find someone, this is the purpose of my coming to the Yellow Spring Realm, in order to achieve it, I can even give up cultivation." ”

When the young man surnamed Xu heard this, he knew that it would be useless to persuade him, so he sighed slightly and nodded.

Qiu Zhen didn't go down immediately, and the two talked about Shuangjingyuan again.

"After Brother Qiu enters, don't touch those light mirrors, it is said that the predecessors who had the starry sky period have been cut by those light mirrors. ”

The young man surnamed Xu finally admonished.

Qiu Zhen nodded.

The young man surnamed Xu frowned again and said: "It seems that some guys have already gone in before us, this matter is really a bit strange, it seems that someone is releasing this news everywhere." ”

Qiu Zhen frowned when he heard this, of course he couldn't think of the reason.

......

"I didn't expect that Xu Zike, who has always prided himself on being a decent 'hero', was also interested in soul fluid, is this planning to kill them all, or to cultivate ghost and evil arts?"

Qiu really wanted to go down, and suddenly a voice came from a distance, and the person who came obviously only heard half of the words, thinking that the young man surnamed Xu was also going down.

The two turned their heads to look at where the voice had come from.

The person who came was tall, with waist-length purple hair, fluttering in the wind, hooked nose and deep eyes, two eyes, revealing a playful color, a middle-aged man with a heroic appearance, this person was riding on the back of a black giant tiger, the black giant tiger seemed to have wings on the ribs, stepping on the void, surging and imposing.

The purple-haired man, like the black giant tiger, both have the realm of the middle stage of the earth.

Whew-

After three or two strokes, the purple-haired man arrived at Xu Zike and Qiu Zhen thousands of feet away, patted the black giant tiger, and signaled him to settle down, first glanced at Qiu Zhen casually, and then fixed his gaze and looked at Xu Zike, the two looked at each other, killing intent, as if they had some old grudges.

By Xu Zike's side, Qiu Zhen was swept by the other party's contempt, and he was slightly unhappy in his heart, but he also knew that although he was a dust-leaving monk who was respected as an ancestor on the Sea Breeze Star, after entering the Huangquan Realm, he was separated from the Yuelong Dao people, and in order to find the Yuelong Dao people and Red Tears, he delayed his cultivation, and it was no longer his own time.

"Brother Qiu, you go in first. ”

Xu Zikrone said a word, with a smile on his face, still heroic, but his two pupils shrank significantly.

"Brother Xu, here-"

Qiu Zhen is also an old man, where can I not see that there are some old grudges between Xu Zike and the purple-haired man opposite.

"Brother Qiu, can't you still trust me?"

Xu Zike interrupted him lightly, and said, "Brother Qiu, just go down, if you delay any longer, I'm afraid that other monks who have got the news will rush over." ”

Xu Zike's gaze kept falling on the purple-haired man and the black giant tiger opposite, and the aura on his body was already loud.

Qiu Zhen groaned slightly, nodded, and fell down. He has never been a muddy person, not to mention that this new friend Xu Zike beside him is really not a simple mid-stage monk who has left the dust, and can even be said to be extremely clever and talented.

Sou!

Qiu Zhen fell into the mirror abyss below, the artistic conception space barrier had been silently opened, and there was a layer of dark blue light shrouded outside his body, full of his unique aura of guarding the Dao heart, obviously, entering the Huangquan realm, in order to survive, Qiu Zhen also pondered his artistic conception again.

"Uncle Shi, don't go down-"

When he fell a few feet away from the surface of Jingyuan, a divine sense transmission suddenly sounded in Qiu Zhen's mind.

"The voice is—"

Qiu Zhen was stunned, his eyes lit up, and he didn't have time to stop, so he slammed into the mirror abyss below.

......

After Qiu Zhen entered, in the sky above Jingyuan, only Xu Zike and the purple-haired man were left to confront each other, of course, there was also the black giant tiger, which was also the same as his master, staring at Xu Zike viciously, and he didn't know what it was.

Of course, the two of them didn't hear the divine consciousness transmission that sounded in Qiu Zhen's mind.

"Xu Zike, I didn't stop your friend from going down, I can be regarded as giving you enough face, right?"

The purple-haired man laughed and said.

At this moment, Xu Zike's face had sunk, stared at each other coldly, and shouted loudly: "Zihuang, you and I fought six times in our lifetimes, and finally died together, now that we have met, let you and I bet on our souls, fight again, and completely end the old grudge of the year!"

This majestic man, nicknamed the hero, suddenly mixed up with the killing intent and the fighting intent together, the tiger eyes glared at each other angrily, and he didn't know what old grudges there were between the two, and when he arrived in the Huangquan realm, he still had to die.

Before the words fell, Xu Zike's body was already filled with the breath of the Dao Heart Wheel.

"The perfect spinner wheel?"

The purple-haired man's eyes widened, and then he smiled and said, "I want to see what your perfect wheel magic power is, compared to my imperfect wheel magic power!"

On this person's body, the breath of the Dao Heart Wheel also emerged.

Xu Zike grabbed the void with his hand, took out a snowflake knife look, the silver shining spirit treasure, did not hold it in his hand, raised his hand and threw it, the snowflake knife flew into the air, towards the front, slashing down, the silver-white knife, like a waterfall, straight to the purple huang.

This knife is also strong!

After the split, between heaven and earth, the wind howled, as if the sound of a deadly wind was raging. A thousand feet away, as close as a stone's throw away!

"It's too slow, it's too slow--Xu Zike, is this the perfect wheel magic power you deduced? It's a fool's dream to kill me with such a magical power, haha-"

The purple-haired man laughed when he saw it, and his figure flashed, like a gray-black smoke, easily avoiding the knife that fell from the sky.

Bang bang bang -

But before his laughter fell, the sound of the explosion suddenly sounded outside him, and on the surface of the artistic conception space barrier, sparks splashed everywhere, as if he had been attacked most violently, but the sword just now had clearly fallen into the sky above the mirror abyss below.

Boom -

After a loud bang, the purple-haired man and the black giant tiger that straddled down threw backwards at the same time.

"This guy, how did you do it, what is going on with this knife? Is it my hallucination, or maybe this guy has added time mysteries to his supernatural powers?"

The purple-haired man's eyes were full of shock.

"What you see is illusory, and what you can't avoid is my Xu Zike's real killer move! Zihuang, you will definitely die today!"

Xu Zike is obviously not a Chu overlord-like character, after the first knife, the second knife followed, which was more illusory and ethereal than before. (To be continued......)