An innate martial artist, his strength is equivalent to that of a paladin in the West.

Her Great Light Forbidden Spell had experimented with Augustine, but it was able to trap him for at least two minutes.

This is the strongest spell she can cast, and it is also the mind of Liwei.

I didn't expect ...... Only trapped Lu Ran for a few seconds.

"What bullshit true god God, you Westerners' birdman gods care about my shit, in our Huaxia, you don't believe in any gods and ghosts, I" Lu Ran pointed to himself, "I am my only true god." ”

The human immortals among the warriors, breaking the void and seeing the gods are not bad.

The martial arts idea is extremely powerful, but it doesn't even take the gods into account.

A true warrior can never have any faith.

Or rather, there is always only one thing he believes, and that is himself, his own fist.

Therefore, the warrior is the least afraid of the gods.

And the Great Light Forbidden Spell is mostly an attack on the spiritual level.

Lu Ran didn't buy God's account, and even despised this birdman, so the power of the Great Light Forbidden Spell was naturally not so great.

Coupled with his "True Dragon Dao Body" with a concentration of one-thousandth of his bloodline, the five-clawed golden dragon is a creature that is completely immune to innate magic.

Not to mention the five-clawed golden dragon, it is the kind of big lizard in the West, which has very strong magic resistance.

This is the case due to many factors.

"But you're right, after we get in, we have a chance to fight. Lu Ran smiled coldly, "But I want you to figure it out, it's not that you asked me not to fight, it's that Lao Tzu doesn't want to fight." ”

He snorted and retreated to Ye Zhiqiu's side.

Both sides stopped talking, quietly waiting for the opening of the Yang Ming Vault.

It was finally noon.

The "Dreaming into the Divine Machine Ancient Jade" on everyone's body suddenly became scorching, exuding a soft clear light, guiding the direction.

Everyone followed the guide and found that the small lake in the grove behind Ewha University was the destination.

This small lake, Lu Ran has explored countless times before, and he has not found any secrets at all, but now, there has been a change.

It's not that there are any holes under the lake.

Instead, under the mirror-like surface of the lake, another world emerged.

Some people are rushing to the market, some people are drinking, some people are shouting and selling......

Small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, this is an upside-down city. A living picture of the Qingming River.

……

In the city, the most eye-catching thing is a mansion.

"The Mansion of the King of the Ministry of War".

On the plaque, these words are written.

There was a middle-aged man dancing and reading poems in the courtyard of the mansion, with fluttering clothes and fairy bones.

"Wang ...... Wang Shouren?" Lu Ran frowned.

This Yangming Secret Treasure is not a tomb, but a city?

Audrey Augustin, Huo Qiubai and Yu Xuanji didn't talk nonsense, and with their respective "dreams into the magic machine ancient jade", they jumped into the lake and jumped into the lake.

There are no ripples.

There is no splash.

They just disappeared.

"Ye Zhiqiu, what's the situation?" Lu Ran said in confusion.

"It's kind of like a mirror. Ye Zhiqiu said.

"What do you mean?"

"Mirror flowers and water moon, is a kind of immortal law that has been lost, involving an allusion in the middle, it is said that a person has a mirror, in the mirror, there are always different landscapes, characters, cities, etc., that person can also walk into the mirror, meet different friends, eat different food, but can't bring it out. He even married a wife and had children in the mirror world and became a rich family, but in real life, he lived a very poor life. It's probably similar to Lu Chunyang's dream fairy pillow that can do yellow sorghum dreams. Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Then let's go in too, I think the situation that can be seen by this water mirror is probably a kind of prompt, asking us to enter this city and go to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War to find the Yangming real person who dances swords and reads poetry. Lu Ran said.

Of course, Wang Yangming can't be alive.

Therefore, this Wang Yangming, who reads poetry and dances swords, is most likely the embodiment of a wisp of Wang Yangming's original spirit.

"Well, if we are separated after going in later, we will go to the Shangshu Mansion of the Military Department to meet. Ye Zhiqiu said.

The two looked at each other, jumped over, and disappeared into the water.

After about ten minutes, a delicate figure came to the wind and jumped into the lake like a red carp.

After that, the breeze came slowly, and the water mirror slowly dissipated, and it was a normal scene again, as if nothing had happened.

……

Lu Ran got lost.

He thought that after jumping down, he should appear in that ancient Jinling City, but who knew that it was in the suburbs.

The so-called suburbs are the wilderness.

And...... It's still in the wilderness of 500 years ago.

How to describe it, if you want to be as wild as you want, as wild as you want.

After walking for more than five hours, with the strength of his feet, he must have walked at least five hundred miles, and he did not touch a single bird feather.

He even suspected that he was even going in the wrong direction.

"Dreaming into the Ancient Jade of the Divine Machine" is surrounded by blue light, and you can see that a row of Chinese characters in small seal fonts emerges between the flow of clear light.

"Before noon tomorrow, be sure to see my clone, otherwise you will lose the qualification to compete for the immortal fate. ”

"Dreaming into the Divine Machine Ancient Jade" was left by Wang Shouren before he feathered, so this message must have been left in it by him.

In other words, the "Wang Shouren" who read poetry and danced swords that Lu Ran saw in the mirror just now should be the doppelganger left by Yang Ming Zhenren in the secret vault.

"Yang Ming Zhenren is worthy of being a great cultivator of a half-step true immortal, this secret treasure left behind is a world of its own, and it has lasted for five hundred years, judging from the scene I saw in the mirror flowers and water moon just now, although there are not many people in the city, it is still running in an orderly manner, it is really an immortal method......

Admiring for a while, Lu Ran frowned again.

What do you want to do with this Yangming real person, I don't know if the master is a road idiot, so he actually asked me to find a way...... The master won't be eliminated at the first level. That's also aggrieved.

At this moment, a small village appeared in front of Lu Ran.

This village is not particularly wealthy, but looking at this house, it is not the kind of isolated village.

"It seems that someone has to ask, but are the people in this person alive or ghosts?" Lu Ran frowned.

Thinking about it as I walked, I really had some swishing feelings, and I had goosebumps.

Although he can catch ghosts, it doesn't mean that he is not afraid.

Lu Ran walked into the village, and there were voices in the village from time to time.

The crying of children, the laughter of women, the sound of men's fists, the barking of dogs and the barking of chickens and ducks......

But here's what's weird...... No one.

Lu Ran traveled through most of the village, but he didn't see any villagers.

But...... Someone is talking.

"Rub, it won't be so unlucky, I actually encountered this kind of **, it's bad, it's a big trouble. ”

Lu Ran smiled bitterly.

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