Chapter 63: The Mask of a Thousand Machines
Mo Lian fell from the cultivation room into a starry sky, she was floating in the galaxy, at this time, a person appeared in front of her, a cyan python robe, jade crown bundle hair, he stood in this starry sky, and the starry sky became one, there was no sense of abruptness, closed eyes slowly opened, a pair of blue eyes seemed to see everything, this person was one of the eight spirit masters that Mo Lian saw in the video stone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Fellow Daoist, you came here to explain that you can comprehend my understanding of cultivation, stillness is always changing, true and false are true, in my opinion, the operation of this world, there is no escape from this reason, since you can resolve the five-stone cold array, then you have the qualifications to choose" As soon as the man's voice fell, two masks appeared beside him, the right was a pure black mask, and the left was a pure white mask, and the style of the two masks was exactly the same as the black and white mask that Mo Lian found in the cultivation room before.
After the two masks appeared, the entire starry sky was divided into two areas, and the scenery began to change, half of the area where the white mask was located was day, and half of the area where the black mask was night.
"Do you want to live in the bright day, or do you want to live in the silent night, choose one"
Two masks appeared in front of Mo Lian, Mo Lian did not hesitate "I live in reality, day and night can only make up a day, so of course it is ......" She held the two masks with both hands, overlapping them together, the masks became one, one side was pure black, and the other was pure white, this was the mask that Mo Lian took off from the wall of the cultivation room before, but the mask reassembled at this time was different from before, and the current black and white mask had an additional mysterious power.
"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... Good...... Well, everything in the world has a two-sided nature of mutual restraint, Taoist friends are really with me in the same way, this thousand machine mask, it was given to Taoist friends, thousands of machine masks are I take Qishan 'listen to Yao Mu', Fengshan 'Evening Sound Tong' as the main material, please refiner refined, as long as you take a trace of other spiritual power into it, the mask can be transformed into the appearance of the spiritual power master on the face, as long as you don't expose your own spiritual power, no one can notice the difference. ”
The man then said, "Finger Peak Snow Mountain is shrouded by the magic circle I arranged, Taoist friends return to the snow mountain, naturally you can see the passage to other towers, I have been practicing for more than 300 years, and finally met a fellow Taoist, Taoist friends can come here for fate, I am Liuxian Mountain Qingyu Hall Criminal Law Ming, Taoist friends can come to Qingyu Hall as a guest after leaving the Xuanji Tower, and then I hope to explore the way of cultivation with Taoist friends." After saying these words, the man's figure disappeared, and the man's figure in the starry sky was only the spirit shadow he left behind, not the main body, and the spirit shadow disappeared on its own after completing the task.
"Liuxian Mountain...... "Mo Lian muttered these words, this man named Xing Luming has practiced for more than three hundred years, not only reached the heaven-level high-level, but also has profound strength, and he must be the best among the heaven-level high-level spirit masters, but unfortunately such a talented person cannot escape the fate of falling. After the spirit shadow of Xing Lu Ming disappeared, some images appeared in the starry sky, there was only one person in the image, the person in the image was Mo Lian, she walked into the snow mountain, fighting, these pictures were recorded, this was seen from the perspective of others, Mo Lian remembered that she had met a few spirit beasts before, although they were different kinds of spirit beasts, but they all had a pair of blue eyes, the same eyes as Xing Lu Ming, he should have borrowed those spirit beasts as his eyes and ears, no wonder Mo Lian felt that the performance of those spirit beasts was too humane, it should have been driven by Xing Lu Ming or borrowed the magic circle to conjure, after the image was presented, the starry sky disappeared, and Mo Lian also returned to the cultivation room。 Mo Lian looked at the Qianji mask in her hand and tried again, this time without hindering her from entering the storage ring. She returned to the snow-capped peak, and there was only one real peak left of the five snow-capped mountains, and on the peak, a blue door-like light curtain appeared, which was the teleportation place of this tower.
A...... Answer...... "The vast river of weak water, the only sound that can be heard for thousands of years, the water droplets on the rock wall drip into the river, swallowed by the endless weak water, and sink into the weak water, no matter what can not float on the weak water, it will swallow everything, this wide weak water river is located in the extremely deep underground, existing here for hundreds of thousands of years, there are no human beings, no demons, and there will be no spirit beasts, spirit plants, the only life in this basin is a wood spirit that has not turned into a human form." In the center of the weak water, there is a huge ink-colored lotus flower growing quietly, rooted in the soil of the weak water, using the weak water as nutrients for a long and lonely growth. This ink lotus has consciousness since it was still a seed, since birth, it is in contact with endless weak water, this is a dead space, consciousness in the dormant period, ink lotus is waiting, when she is awake, all she can do is wait, thousands of years after millennium, the world has long been vicissitudes, and this space underground still can't hear other sounds, 239,000 years of growth, incomparably long wait, the twelve petals of the ink lotus finally all bloomed, after more than 200,000 years, the vast river of weak water underground was almost all absorbed, leaving only a small pond size with a radius of less than five zhang, and then a thousand years of weak water was fully absorbed, and the ink lotus can be transformed into a human body by forming lotus seeds, The wood spirit between heaven and earth can only be human through a long and lonely growth, and Mo Lian's growth period is extraordinarily long compared to other wood spirits, and she no longer has any other understanding of the world in her consciousness except for the memory of inheritance, she doesn't know what loneliness is, but she has always lived in loneliness.
In a pavilion on the ninth floor of the Xuanji Tower, a handsome demon man wearing a dark robe was talking to another demon clan.
"I've been waiting for so long, and finally someone alive has come in, I must go out this time, Ah Bing, and you will cast a spell with me later" The handsome man said to the other demon clan with a commanding tone.
The young man in plain clothes next to him trembled and spoke, "Young Master, the empty language real person does not allow us to kill the people who came in," and the young man immediately lowered his head after speaking.
The demon clan known as the young master waved the fan in his hand, and the fan with spiritual power slapped directly into Ah Bing's face, Ah Bing's not fair-skinned face immediately had a bloody wound, "You guy who eats inside and out, if I don't wait for you to contribute, I'll break your leg now, that slut who has been locked up for a long time, maybe my father and he have already soared, and when the time comes, my status will definitely decline when I return to the clan, this is all caused by the slut who said empty words, you still dare to use his words in front of me to say, see how I clean you up after I go out." The man's face was full of cruelty, and his handsome face looked hideous.
Ah Bing, who was beaten, didn't have the slightest intention to fight back, so he could only say tremblingly, "No, young master, I'm just afraid that you will do this, if it is exposed, it will anger the empty language real person, and then ......"
"Shut up......" The fan in the man's hand waved, and there was another wound on the face of the demon clan called Ah Bing, "You remember, I am your master, your life and death are in my hands, just listen to me"
After the man finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Ah Bing, but walked to the shadow wall on the side of the pavilion, after Mo Lian teleported from the snow mountain to the ninth layer, he immediately fell into the illusion of the ninth layer, in this illusion, the deepest memory of the spirit master's heart will appear, if you can't break through the illusion, you will lose your sanity and become a living dead forever in the illusion, this is the test of the ninth layer, but the demon man came to the shadow wall that presents the memory of the spirit master in the illusion not to see if Mo Lian can complete the trial, what he wants to do is to take the house, the man wants to check Mo Lian's memory, find her weakness, and take away when she is the weakest, but when the demon man looks at the shadow wall, his face suddenly changes。