Chapter 127: The Chess Game
It's just that what Zhao Ting didn't know was that after he left, not long after, a phantom image slowly appeared from heaven and earth, condensing in the land temple.
It was a white-haired old man dressed in a gray robe.
The old man had an ordinary face, his hands behind his back, and he looked unattractive.
"Huh?"
The gray-robed old man seemed to have discovered something, and raised his eyes to look at the south wall of the Land Temple with some doubts.
A bronze mirror with a simple appearance is leaning there quietly, and the mirror has long been torn apart and does not look like it.
Then I saw the huge footprints on the dust in the land temple. The gray-robed old man frowned slightly, and whispered to himself: "The fluctuation of the killing power of the law domain? It seems that someone has arrived one step earlier than me." ”
"Last time I was in the city, it was the same result. Could they be the same person, or rather, the same "demon"?"
After thinking about it carefully, the gray-robed old man waved a white light from his sleeves and collected the fragments of the bronze mirror in the temple into his sleeve.
Then he shook his head, and his figure gradually faded and faded, disappearing in place.
Let's talk about Zhao Ting's side.
Before the "bronze mirror" demon died, he threatened him that it was Zhou Shaoyou's demon pet.
Hearing this, Zhao Ting's heart not only did not fluctuate, but also wanted to laugh.
Not to mention the demon pet of the Zhou family, he is the son of the Zhou family, he has also killed one, and it is impossible to use these words to dispel his killing intent.
That being said, for the sake of safety, Zhao Ting decided to leave this land temple quickly. After all, the sage said that if a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, it is naturally better to stay away from the place where people kill people and goods.
After leaving the Land Temple, he fled all the way west, crossed the Jiuqu River, bypassed Jiangzhou City, and hid in a deserted mountain.
He wanted to borrow the killing crystal of this "Bronze Mirror" demon to enter the fourth order in one fell swoop.
Due to the fact that a little uncontrollable killing force would be scattered when he broke through, so as not to attract the attention of the spirit clan boss in the city, he hid in the suburbs.
Sitting in an uninhabited cave on the mountainside, Zhao Ting closed his eyes tightly, and a huge amount of mental power spread out from his mind, sweeping towards the entire barren mountain.
In just an instant, the subtle changes that occurred in the grass and trees within a radius of ten miles were all visible in his mind.
After inspecting a few times, and not finding any people or demons who threatened him nearby, Zhao Ting relieved his heart, spread out his palm, and a killing crystal glowing with a crystal purple light was lying there quietly, exuding a compelling chill.
He opened his mouth wide, tilted his head and devoured the killing crystal in his hand.
"Boom"
Take a bite, chew it thinly, and swallow it into your stomach.
Zhao Tingpan sat down, lowered his eyes, and quietly waited for the upcoming changes in his body.
If he looked inward at this time, he would find that all the killing power in his body was like a sea of clouds surging, and the dragon was soaring, setting off amazing changes in his internal organs.
Qingshan sat quietly and suddenly fell asleep.
A gentle and comfortable warmth hit his body, and Zhao Ting had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he had already fallen asleep.
In the dream, he incarnated into the woman named "Yin Chuxi", dressed in a red dress, and passed by the bridge in the lonely late autumn, holding a white oil-paper umbrella.
There was a black-robed man on the side of the small bridge, with a lofty spirit, standing at the head of the bridge with an umbrella, staring at the lake that was blurred by the waves, as if listening to the sound of rain.
This was her first encounter with him, beautiful like a painting.
After that, acquaintance, love, there is no vigorous love, just calm.
The love grew, and on the wedding night, the two made a promise of three lives.
It's just that the good times don't last long, and life is not just the first sight. Soon, the situation was turbulent, the world was changing, and the rebels and people in various places rose up one after another, and the heroes competed against each other.
The cause planted by the predecessors, the evil done, the retribution to the head of the new succession, when he took over the country from the hands of the emperor, it was already the building about to collapse, and it was difficult to support alone.
Desperate to save the empire, he finally died in the chaos and became the king of the fallen country, never to return.
And she knew that she was beautiful, but she didn't want to be humiliated, and died in the cold and deep palace.
Maybe he was too obsessed, afraid of the next life, and he would never be able to find him in the next life, and a wisp of Yin Chuxi's remnant soul was actually stored in a bronze mirror in the hall.
Just survived like this, and "survived" in another way.
I can't remember when I killed the first person, and I can't remember how many people I killed, among them, whether innocent or guilty, she was all pulled into the world in the mirror, and then turned into nutrients to make herself thrive.
Time is like a cloud of smoke, more than 200 years.
During this time, she met a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man with a solemn face and no smile. The middle-aged man spared no effort to cultivate her, captured the human race for her to cultivate, and even told her that he could help her find the person she wanted.
In this way, she followed the middle-aged man, her memory gradually became chaotic, she couldn't remember many past events, and even just followed the middle-aged man's orders every day, killing and practicing in a mess.
There was only one thought left in her mind.
She had to find him, no matter what name he had or what identity he had changed, she had to find him.
When I got here, I woke up from a dream.
Zhao Ting slowly opened his eyes, his expression was a little stunned, as if he was still immersed in Fang Cai's dream, his mind was infected by it, and it was difficult to adjust for a while.
After a while, he smiled slightly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said softly: "Passing by other people's lives, this kind of taste is very unique." ”
"Zhou Shaoyou, kill the demon pet he wasted all his efforts to cultivate, hey, this Liang Zi is really big. Well, he still has to plan carefully, so that he doesn't have to eat and come to the door impatiently. ”
With that, he shook his head and looked through his mind.
There are a lot of memory fragments left by this "bronze mirror" demon, and he has to comb through them carefully to find out some clues.
"The world in the mirror: based on the bronze mirror, the power of the mind as a bridge, to build a mirror world that is completely opposite to the real world, and a world of its own. ”
Zhao Ting quickly flipped through it, his mind turned into a sharp sword, grinding this memory fragment, and then looked at the next one.
This mirror world supernatural power needs to be a mirror to use, obviously, he does not have this condition.
"Magic sound fills the ears: use yourself as a bell and drum, drum up magic sounds, and manipulate the will of living beings. ”
The record of this magical power is not comprehensive, and Zhao Ting only glanced at it, then skipped it and looked at the next one.
"Mirror Spirit: With the power of mind as blood and the power of killing as the torso, copy the creatures reflected in the mirror. ”
This is also the unique supernatural power of the "Bronze Mirror" demon, and Zhao Ting can't use it, so he can only look at the last one.
"Forgetting: Using the power of the mind as a guide to tamper with and erase memories. The most terrible thing in the world is not death, but forgetting. ”
Zhao Ting, who saw this forgotten supernatural power, was slightly stunned, and then his eyes lit up, and he watched it seriously.
For a long time, he memorized all the records of this supernatural power, and the slightest stirring of his mind wiped out all the memory fragments in his mind.
Looking up at the distance outside the cave, his expression seemed to sigh: "It's finally the fourth order." ”
"Hehe, the chess game is about to begin. ”