Chapter 6: The Mirror of Heaven

Chang Qiluo said with a smile: "Each other, no matter how dare you look down on people, this fairy's soft smoke will not only give you itching." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Qingniu monster smiled: "Don't dare, I was rude just now, since we are Chang Fairy, then we are also half of the countrymen, we don't have to fight this battle, let's think about how to go back to the Xuan Realm, the heavenly mirror is about to open." ”

After saying that, he put away the Hades Cauldron and the Flame Fork, tidied up his clothes and clothes, and strode in front of him, walking towards the woods in front.

Everyone followed him forward, needless to say, they were all heading for that mysterious realm.

After a short rest, the old monk's legs seemed to be much better and he was able to walk on his own. Zhang Han seized an opportunity and rushed to Chang Qiluo's side in a hurry. Giggled and said, "Sister Beauty, we meet again." ”

Although she said she was a youkai just now, he didn't think she looked like a youkai.

"Little monk, can you still stay?" Chang Qiluo looked at Zhang Han in a little surprise, "You are neither a demon nor a cultivator, what are you doing in the Xuan Realm?"

In Zhang Han's life, the most disgusting thing was that others said that I couldn't do this and that, so he pouted and pretended to be contemptuous: "Why can't I go to the Xuan Realm?

Chang Qiluo touched his bald head with a smile: "Yo! I can't see that your tone is quite big! Don't you know that Xuanjing is a very dangerous place? People who have no ability can't even save their lives when they get there." ”

Is it? Why is what she said a little contrary to Master, she can't be deliberately scaring me, right? Zhang Han said secretly in his heart

Her palms were as smooth and soft as satin, touching Zhang Han's head, making him feel very cool and enjoyable.

"I don't have the ability to learn, sister beauty, your spell just now is too powerful, why don't you teach me!" Zhang Han said with a grimace.

"Why should I be so nice to you?"

"Because you saved me, if you are not good to me, who is good to me?" Zhang Han said cheekily.

"Yo! So you're relying on me?" Chang Qi Luo Gege patted Zhang Han's bald head with a smile, and swept his eyes at the old monk behind him, "I'm afraid that if I agree, your master won't agree, right?"

The old monk was noncommittal, and said expressionlessly: "Fairy Chang, the apprentice is young and ignorant, please don't be surprised." ”

After speaking, he turned to Zhang Han and said, "Zhang Han, don't bother the fairy anymore, we need to hurry." ”

A pat of the painting scroll, Zhang Han felt like he was being held by an invisible hand by the collar, jumped into the air, looked down, the old monk's painting scroll has become a flying carpet of several feet in size, he and the old monk stood on the "flying carpet", like a dead leaf fluttering and flying.

Zhang Han was pleasantly surprised, almost unable to believe his eyes, could it be that this is the legendary immortals flying against the wind?

"Master, where are we going?" Zhang Han asked aloud a very silly question.

"Occult Realm. The old monk replied lightly.

Zhang Han looked up and looked forward, the people walking in front of them were all like him and the old monk, or standing on a sword, or riding a crane, or relying on nothing, their clothes fluttering, each showing their magical powers, all of them flew up in the air, even the green pothos fairy Chang Qiluo, who was one step behind them, was already in the air, stepping on a huge green leaf, and the long vines on her body fluttered like a green butterfly fluttering behind them.

Everyone swept forward like a gust of wind.

"Little monk, I said that your master would not agree, now you believe it, right?" Chang Qiluo laughed loudly, her figure suddenly accelerated, and she swept past them, Zhang Han's nose smelled a faint fragrance, and a string of profligate laughter echoed in his ears.

Flying over a steep cliff, a vast expanse in front of you, a gorgeous rainbow suddenly magically across the heaven and earth, like in front of everyone in the vast sky to draw an arc-shaped huge heavenly gate, the volley of the crowd is like more than a dozen small moths in the vast heaven and earth, little by little attracted by the heavenly gate in front of them.

"Master, when we reach the Xuan Realm, can we really come back?" Zhang Han looked at the vast land behind him, and suddenly felt a sense of confusion in his excitement.

"Yes. The old monk said firmly.

As soon as the rainbow approached, a huge mirror was formed in the vast sky like an illusion, slowly hanging upside down in the sky behind the rainbow.

This should be the "Heavenly Mirror" that the Green Bull Demon just said, and everyone rushed to the Heavenly Mirror without hesitation.

Suddenly, everyone disappeared into the giant mirror like phantoms.

"Jingyuan, close your eyes, don't look at anything that happens, after the Heavenly Mirror, there is the Xuan Realm in front of you. The old monk said to Zhang Han in a deep voice.

Zhang Hanlian closed his eyes, and the moment he hit the heavenly mirror, he felt that his whole body was numb like an electric shock, and his body slid down rapidly, as if he had fallen into a long huge pipe, and the terrifying roar of demons and monsters sounded faintly in his ears, and a powerful attraction almost swallowed his thin body.

Zhang Han was so frightened that he screamed loudly, and couldn't help but want to open his eyes to see.

"Don't open your eyes, there are many mirror demons that absorb souls in the Heavenly Mirror, as long as you open your eyes, your soul will be sucked away by them, and you will never be able to get out. The old monk's voice sounded in Zhang Han's ears in time, and he hurriedly dispelled his thoughts.

The strange sound disappeared, but Zhang Han's mind seemed to be poured with a stream of hot water, and soon broke into the bewitching banshees with **** all over the body, all of them lying in the huge and bright petals that were intertwined, the milk waves were surging, stretching out a snow-white jade arm, and calling to him with a seductive moan:

"Come on, come on, come and get me!"

"Little monk, come on, the slave family is waiting for you so hard!"

"Little monk, come on, I will serve you very comfortably!"

"Official, take me away, I will follow you for the rest of my life, and I will never be separated!"

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Zhang Han soon felt that the "little brother" below him was standing up and saluting, and he almost couldn't help but pounce on the fragrant pile of bustling butterflies.