The mirror surface rippled like a cloud of black mist.

The grass, trees, birds, flowers and stones of Xiaochun Mountain...... It is reflected in the water pattern of the bronze mirror.

The Mirror Demon Monarch in a black robe stood at the end of the main hall, staring at the "Nightmare Realm" reflected in the ancient mirror.

After the Spell Mirror was revived on An Lan's body, the Demon Clan's innate secret technique was finally able to be successfully cast, connecting the two mirror worlds.

At this moment, everything in Xiao Chung Mountain is being seen by the Mirror Demon Monarch.

“...... Stupidity. ”

Seeing An Lan's determination to dedicate his memories to prove his innocence, the Mirror Demon Monarch's anger couldn't stop surging.

This time the layout failed, and he was forced to discard a wisp of demonic thoughts in the ancient mirror.

Otherwise, at this moment, he would have successfully returned to the demon clan with An Lan, awakened his memory, and successfully completed the enlightenment.

The Spell Mirror has also returned to the main hall.

This woman is even more stupid than she imagined...... Since she understood that the barren people of the grassland were hostile to her, why did she do this?

Even if you tear your heart open to them, what can you change?

If prejudice can be easily changed, it is not called prejudice.

Over the years, through the "Spell Mirror", the Mirror Demon King has also tried to awaken An Lan's memory more than once, but her dreams are extremely stubborn and she has never been willing to wake up......

This is really in love with the Golden Deer King of the Prairie and is willing to give up his identity as a "nightmare demon" for him.

This is a disgrace to the demon clan.

"Mirror. ”

The long and cold hall has a second person at this moment.

The Nightmare Demon likes the dark and is withdrawn by nature, and the Mirror Demon King was entrusted with the important task of guarding the chess game of the main hall, this empty hall, there are different chessboards hanging upside down in all directions, and the number is as vast as the sea...... The deployment of the Northern Demon Domain, the long-term strategy of the demon clan, and the strategy against the Great Sui are all in these chessboards.

This is one of the most important places in the Dragon Emperor Palace.

Those who can step into this place are all people who have won the trust of the Dragon Emperor.

"Xun Demon King...... What are you going to do?"

The Mirror Demon Monarch frowned, among the demon monarchs of the Dragon Emperor Palace, the background of "Xun" is the most mysterious, and the personality is also the most scattered.

This time, participating in the planning of the Colossus platform can be regarded as an exception.

"The high-platform game is over...... Your mission is accomplished. Everything is stored in the 'keel chessboard'. ”

The Mirror Demon King raised his hand, and a black and white chessboard appeared in his palm, and countless silk threads lingered inside the chessboard, condensing with the power of "space" and "time", forming a cave sky by itself.

This is a unique method used by the Great Emperor of the Northern Demon Domain to control the four realms, similar to the Great Sui Imperial Family's "Tongtian Bead", recording a complete image, but with three more points of deduction power.

Each "keel chessboard" is extremely precious.

And the dome above the head of the Mirror Demon King was shrouded in a huge "dragon bone chessboard", and the chessboard was so large and wide...... I don't know how many times bigger than the Colossus Tower.

The falling son is like a star, and the chessboard is like a galaxy.

"Coming to you, it's not a mission. Xun Demon Jun opened his mouth very directly, and said, "A wisp of your demon thoughts was beheaded by Ning Yi?"

Mirror Demon Monarch's face changed, and his eyes became gloomy.

The end of the high-platform game was a fiasco.

It was given by Bai Ningyi...... Even if he tried to think carefully in the end, he couldn't reverse the defeat.

In any case, the "Spell Mirror" of the Wei Clan was left in the grassland, and An Lan did not pick it up, and the two abandoned children she left behind...... If you can cut the grassland, you can still win back a city.

Xun Demon Jun glanced at the bronze mirror that the Demon Monarch was looking at at the moment, and said, "I am a doppelganger, also on the western border, and was killed by Ning Yi. ”

"I want to know...... Lord Dragon Emperor's 'chessboard' arrangement for the next step of the grassland. Xun Demon Jun paused and said, "To be precise...... It's about Ning Yi's next chessboard arrangement, and I want to participate in the chess game. ”

"Shouldn't you put it in practice, do you want to enter the game?" the Mirror Demon King narrowed his eyes.

"The people who cut off my doppelgangers all died in the end. Xun Demon Monarch said calmly: "This human race sword cultivator is no exception...... He must die at my hands. ”

The first battle on the grassland was detrimental to his own Dao heart.

"This matter is not up to me, I will inform Your Majesty on your behalf. The Mirror Demon Monarch nodded, and said without emotion: "Even if you don't make this request...... Your Majesty will most likely also name you to finish. ”

"Thank you. ”

Xun Demon Jun's face softened for three points, and he stopped talking.

"If there is anything else, you might as well say it bluntly. Jing frowned, and at a glance he could see that Xun Demon Jun still had thoughts.

"The birthday of the ancient prince is approaching...... I want to find you for a 'alchemy technique' called 'Da Luo Huang Drum'. ”

It turned out to be this......

The Da Luo Desolate Drum needs to be refined with the blood of a half-human and half-demon and the backbone of a desolate man as a tool. However, if the material is not sufficient, there are other ways to replace it.

Xun Demon Monarch was willing to participate in the battle on the high platform, and even pulled the two Demon Saint disciples, presumably to refine this thing.

However, Gao Tai failed in one game.

The number of barren bones is not enough, and the birthday of the ancient road is approaching, so I can only find another way.

The Mirror Demon Monarch pondered for a long time, took out a green slip directly from his arms, and said, "You owe me a favor." ”

"Good. Xun Demon Jun took Qing Jian, and he was not hypocritical, he bowed slightly before leaving, and said in a deep voice: "I remember this favor." ”

......

......

Xun Demon Jun left.

The keel hall is clean again.

The Mirror Demon King moved his gaze back to the ancient mirror, the reflected "life...... He was tired of seeing it for a long time, and after the Spell Mirror regained his spirituality, he looked back at An Lan's twenty years of time.

An Lan, who was carrying the spell mirror, encountered turbulence when he was enlightened, and when he woke up, he was in the northern border of the grassland.

In the midst of the war, he was rescued by the desolate prince, and then the two had feelings for each other without accident.

When the Mirror Demon Lord first looked at the memory, he only thought it was funny.

This period of enlightenment memory is unexpectedly simple.

Or rather...... Stupidity.

The first enlightened demon An Lan was as clean as a blank piece of paper, and the first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Fu Li, so she stupidly believed every word this man said...... Stupidly trying to fight against the smear of this steppe.

The sadness and pain in this memory, in the eyes of the Mirror Demon King, are all self-inflicted bitter fruits. Not worthy of sympathy.

When the Spell Mirror awakens, it gives her a chance to accept "reality".

But again and again, he was rejected by An Lan.

Look at this memory a second time.

It's come to an end...... The information of the Colossus Gaotai was leaked, and the spell mirror transmitted the "summoning" consciousness of the Dragon Emperor Hall back, and this scene was seen by the Golden Deer King who returned to the account.

An argument broke out between the two.

On the second day, the princess, who insisted on staying to explain all this, was forcibly sent away by the Golden Deer King on the grounds of "hunting together".

Forced to flee north.

The Mirror Demon Monarch stared at the rippling mirror.

"It's explained, but what?"

In the hearts of the absurd people, the demon concubine is the demon concubine, not what you do.

The black and white of the world is divided into two sets, the black and white in the eyes is one set, and the black and white in the heart is the other set.

The identity of the Golden Deer Princess was exposed, the internal division of the royal tent collapsed, and the Golden Deer King broke with several other grassland kings...... Since then, the gap in the grassland has been irreparable.

In this move, he took charge of the game for His Majesty.

sacrificed the "future" of the Nightmare Clan...... It doesn't hurt either.

Leave no room for error.

"It's over. The Mirror Demon Monarch shook his head, "I can't change the ......"

An Lan's memory, even if it is revealed to the six grassland kings, will not change anything, and the desolate people will not forgive the demon spirits.

This game ...... is evolving in the direction of its own foreshadowing.

He raised his five fingers and hung over the mirror, ready to put away the bronze mirror.

And the next moment, the ancient mirror gave birth to a gentle "click".

......

......

The last moonlight, immersed in the bottom of the river of apocalypse.

The moonlight of Xiaoshan Mountain lingers, like a ribbon, flowing in the river...... If it is said that the "Spell Mirror" refined by that Kunpeng Great Sage is already an extremely remarkable treasure, which can reflect the two sides of everything in the world.

Then this mother river is the real "mirror".

The whole grassland is sleeping in the water of the mother river.

The mirror of the river of the apocalypse reflects the day and the darkness, the birth and the sickness and death.

Time is like an arrow, rolling eastward, and the dead are like this.

No one could have imagined that the years in the depths of the river had been frozen for thousands of years, completely "stopped" in the long-sleeping man.

Yuan raised his head and slowly opened his eyes.

The calm river of the apocalypse, the complete and clear mirror, at this moment, gave birth to thousands of broken and shining lights.

The sound of whimpering winds converged under the evolution of the Spell Mirror.

Princess Golden Deer opened her heart and let everyone see this "pure and innocent" memory, but everything was just as the Mirror Demon King said.

And it doesn't change anything.

The Great Khan's expression remained indifferent.

The same was true of the other Prairie Kings, who chose to remain silent and examine ...... As well as suspicion.

The heart is opened.

Still don't believe it.

And how do you get them to believe it?

An Lan never thought of making them believe.

She opened the heart just to show herself if what she believed in had changed......

The memory reflected in the spell mirror came to the end of the end.

She already has the answer.

And the next thing to do is to explain what I said before.

In the wind, a ray of cold light flashed.

Colder than moonshine.

A ray of blood light appeared between heaven and earth.

The woman's posture of cutting her throat and spatula was extremely resolute and did not hesitate, so that the last picture left for this world was ...... It's the blood bursting out.

The Golden Deer King, who was immersed in the memory of this dream, woke up like a nightmare.

Under the huge Golden Deer King Banner, the wind brought a mournful roar and swept high into the sky.

An Lan's robe was blown and swayed, but her thin body was nailed to the ground, not moving an inch.

She stared at the White Wolf King, her eyes were calm, like a cold mirror, and the mirror did not give birth to ripples.

There are some explanations that can be left unsaid.

It can be quiet and silent.

It can hit people's hearts.

......

......

The whole world of Xiaoshan is as tense as a mirror.

Bursting blood.

Flying blades of grass.

Tumbling stones.

All suspended in the air.

Every cold, frightened, sad face...... It's all frozen like an oil painting.

Time stood still in them, and the only one who was not unaffected was only one person.

Ning Yi.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, thoughtfully, and took out the purple box.