To Chen Luoyang's surprise, this piece of jade fell inside the black pot, revealing an extremely irritable posture.

He had the intention to suppress this jade jue's activities, but the vitality shown by the other party at the moment seemed to make the black pot too late to suppress it, and it directly hit the inner wall of the black pot.

What made Chen Luoyang breathe a sigh of relief was that the black pot that had suffered the impact was safe and sound.

On the contrary, this jade jue was surrounded by a blood-colored light cluster and could no longer make trouble.

However, there are also changes on the black pot.

I saw that on the surface of the outside of the pot, dark golden light patterns appeared.

After Yu Jue made such a fuss, the dark gold pattern on the surface of the black pot outside was actually reduced by a part at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The light lines on the surface of the pot body have become less and less.

Seeing this, Chen Luoyang muttered in his heart.

He tried to communicate with the black pot in his own mind, but it didn't feel any different than before.

The reduction of the pattern on the surface of the pot body made it a little difficult for Chen Luoyang to judge whether the current changes in the black pot were good or bad.

Does the reduction of light streak mean that the service life of the black pot is decreasing, and it is becoming more and more out of order and destroyed, or does it mean that some kind of restraint on the black pot is slowly disappearing and becoming more and more loose?

There are two possibilities, but the end result is very different.

Chen Luoyang was also a little undecided for a while.

He looked at the jade jue again, and at this moment, under the wrapping of the blood-colored ball of light, it finally quieted down.

On the surface of the jade, the mysterious lines are engraved into words, and the meaning is unknown.

Chen Luoyang frowned in his heart.

What the hell is this?

In addition to the red dust, after the powerful and powerful man of Buddhism threw this thing into the red dust and threw it into the vast land of Shenzhou, how much control did he have over it?

Did the other party leave anything behind on this piece of jade?

Now that Yu Jue and that page of the Book of Heaven are left in the black pot, there will be no problem, right?

Will it make the Buddha discover this black pot because of this?

Chen Luoyang felt uneasy in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about it, the illusory black pot in his mind, the dark gold pattern on the surface of the pot body that had gradually thinned, flashed at this time.

The whole black pot actually shook gently again.

Chen Luoyang stabilized his mind and kept himself calm.

He observed carefully and found that although the black pot had moved, the Tianshu of the word "Sheng" accompanied by the blood-red elixir in the pot and the jade jue did not move, and they all stayed quietly in the ball of light.

This made Chen Luoyang's mood relax a little.

It's not that Yu Jue continues to make trouble, but it seems that after the black pot was affected by Yu Jue, some new changes were born.

While thinking in his heart, he stood in the air as if nothing had happened, overlooking the snow-capped mountains below.

Under the cleaning of the members of his own Ancient God Sect, the last people of Su Mingjue and Xiao Xitian have also been resolved.

Chen Luoyang looked at his subordinates and bowed slightly: "Good job." ”

Everyone said in unison: "It's all thanks to the sect master's action." ”

Su Mingjue's sudden change really caught everyone off guard, thanks to his own sect leader's action, he was able to solve the problem.

This made the people in the Ancient God Sect at the scene not complacent after clearing out their opponents.

In addition to their growing admiration for their own sect leader, they are now calming down to examine their own shortcomings, and they are not as arrogant as before.

Chen Luoyang was very satisfied with this, and calmly returned to the Yanlong Emperor's chariot.

However, he is far from being as calm as he looks at the moment.

Because at this moment, the vibration of the black pot in his mind was getting stronger and stronger.

Chen Luoyang tried to communicate with him and found that the connection between them was still there.

But through the connection of this thought, he faintly felt that the inside of this black pot seemed to be undergoing inexplicable changes.

It seems to be the same as before, but Chen Luoyang feels that the inside of this thing is very different.

Unfortunately, I don't know if the changes are not complete, so it still looks the same as before.

Chen Luoyang deliberately paid attention to it, and felt that it was not contaminated with the Zen spirit of Buddhism.

From this point of view, it seems that the great power of Buddhism really did not make any small moves.

But Chen Luoyang still didn't dare to take it lightly.

He couldn't judge at the moment who was at a higher level than this black pot.

However, he could be 100% sure that the so-called three treasures of the Ancient God Sect of Shenzhou, this most mysterious black pot, was much higher than the level of the Divine Demon Order and the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree.

Among the three treasures, the only one that is not a treasure handed down from the hands of the first generation of the founding sect leader Fei Chen is really even more special.

As for the treasure he got from Fei Chen, there was another one, which was also better than the Divine Demon Order and the Heavenly Demon Blood Tree.

However, to be precise, Fei Chen is at best a custodian, not an owner, of the mirror.

What Chen Luoyang cared about was that after being turbulent like Yu Jue and the black pot, the dark ancient mirror in his heart had also changed.

The black mirror touched Chen Luoyang's heart and shook slightly.

This feeling is completely different from being "popped up" before, it is not found by others, but the black mirror of acquaintance moves by itself.

Chen Luoyang was on the Yanlong Emperor's chariot, in his own quiet room, separated part of his mind, and entered the ancient mirror.

He had planned to take another look, to observe the other five mirrors through his "right eye" to see if there was any movement.

In particular, on the second side on the left-hand side, there is a pale gold mirror that belongs to the great power of Buddhism.

As a result, the "right eye" was quiet, and there was no white light flashing on his pitch-black ancient mirror.

Leaning over to the mirror and looking inside, the five mirrors in the vast void were still in the original layout, and this time everyone was quiet, and no sound came out.

In the vast void, there was not a single sound.

The pale golden mirror, too.

Chen Luoyang also quietly withdrew again.

After confirming that the "right eye" was fine, Chen Luoyang began to ponder what had happened after the mirror was attracted by the black pot just now.

As if he were accustomed to it, he came out of his "right eye" as usual, and then looked at his "left eye" on the way.

As a result, when the portal on the left was opened, the scene was completely different.

After Chen Luoyang walked in at this moment, there was a bizarre scene in front of him, as if there were countless pictures, countless pictures that seemed to be like they didn't want to do anything with each other, superimposed together, and presented in Chen Luoyang's field of vision.

In just a split second, he felt dizzy.

It is as if my spirit has been divided into countless parts, and I have experienced all kinds of life under the different perspectives of countless people.

These experiences may not be intense and thrilling, or they may be prosaic and mediocre.

But it's all very real, and it all seems to be happening.

Chen Luoyang hurriedly withdrew from the "left eye".

He carefully fixed his mind, and the scene in his soul and mind returned to normal.

Chen Luoyang groaned.

At this moment, he couldn't help but recall his previous life in Lanxing, and he had seen countless stories, and the authors opened their minds one by one, regardless of whether they were reasonable or unreasonable, and they had all kinds of strange ideas.

What was that?

In countless different parallel worlds, there is a me, and as a result, I accidentally strung together what everyone saw?

This is transverse.

If it is vertical, it may also be the reincarnation of thousands of lifetimes, and the memories of one life after another are superimposed?

Or, this Demon Venerable surnamed Tang has his "right eye" facing the five mirrors, and his "left eye" facing the red dust and all living beings.

There are so many different perspectives, and he belongs to one of the many individuals in the red dust?

Or is there something else............

Chen Luoyang thought of many ideas in an instant, many of which were nonsensical ideas.

He quickly regained his composure, took the useless stuff out of his mind, and instead quietly thought about what to do.

It's useless to think too much.

The focus is on how to solve the current doubts.

Taking your time on your own, there doesn't seem much hope.

Behind the portal on the left, the current situation seemed to be beyond the limits of his soul's capacity.

The game played by the Demon Venerable surnamed Tang is still a little ahead of his time for the "Demon Venerable" surnamed Chen.

However, Chen Luoyang quickly had an idea.

Whoever started the trouble should end it.

Since it is the problem caused by the black pot, then try to continue to let the black pot solve it.

Just like entering the black mirror for the first time, Chen Luoyang used the power of the black pot to gain a firm foothold and go to the "right eye".

Now, again, he tried to directly urge the black pot itself to target the "left eye".

When the black pot shook slightly, the dark golden light patterns on the surface of the pot body flickered continuously.

In the mirror, on the portal on the left, an esoteric rune gradually emerged.

It exudes an extremely ancient artistic conception of power.

Chen Luoyang tried to make contact with it.

Then the portal reopened, and Chen Luoyang stepped into this "left eye" again.

Compared with just now, there are no more countless pictures in front of Chen Luoyang's eyes.

Instead, it is a magnificent scene like a starry sky.

In the quiet night sky, there are countless points of light flickering, like stars.

These points of light are large and small, and they all flicker non-stop.

Chen Luoyang groaned in his heart.

With so many points of light in front of you, will they represent different people?

He pondered slowly, and then tried to touch the star-like beings.

Out of caution, he did not approach the apparently large "stars", but chose targets among some of the relatively medium-sized "stars".

There were two "stars" that caught his attention.

These two "stars" are separated and entangled at the moment.

Chen Luoyang looked curious, so he tried to make contact with them.

The next moment, with his movements, the two "stars" suddenly became larger.

The other stars around them suddenly turned from white to red, and then quickly disappeared.

In Chen Luoyang's field of vision, only those two "stars" kept changing.

Two pieces of starlight, far away from each other, and each of them showed a looming figure.

In the starlight on the left, a woman's voice came out, sneering, "It turns out that there is an ambush helper." ”

And there was also a voice coming from the starlight on the right, the same woman, and her voice was extremely cold: "It seems that you don't know what's going on." ”

When Chen Luoyang heard the latter voice, he suddenly felt a little familiar.

Does this sound a bit like ............

Belch......

Yan Mingkong?!