183. The World in the Mirror

Chen Luoyang's heart was in a trance, and the whole person only felt that the world was spinning.

When he came back to his senses, he felt a blank expanse in front of him.

Chen Luoyang tried to change his gaze, but all around him was white.

And, when he tried to look down, he couldn't see his body.

Without a reference, Chen Luoyang couldn't even determine for a while whether he was looking at things with his eyes open, rather than just imagining.

Everything that is presented in front of him is only a piece of white.

What made him feel a little relieved was that this piece of white seemed to be like a cloud of mist.

It's like being in the clouds.

He tried to move his hands and feet.

However, they do not feel the presence of their own body.

Not to mention that you can't see your five fingers in the white expanse, even stretching out your hand is a luxury.

The rest of the body, too, is not felt.

I seem to have lost my sense of touch at this moment.

Try to do a sniff, sniff motion, it seems to be equally unworkable, and it doesn't smell anything.

Listen intently, without the slightest sound.

After watching for a moment, venture to try to make some noises.

He wasn't sure if he really spoke up, because he couldn't hear it himself.

It's like hearing, smell, touch, and other senses have all disappeared.

There was barely vision left, but I couldn't be sure if it was normal, because there was only a patch of white in front of me.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Luoyang did not continue to take risks to try other ideas, but first confirmed whether he could get out of this state and return to normal.

At present, it seems that he is out of his body and has entered the black mirror.

Only the spirit is in it, and the body remains outside.

He was going to try to see if he could get back into the flesh first.

If you can't enter the mirror anymore because of this, you can only say regret, but it's better than if you can't go back.

Chen Luoyang tried to communicate with the white fog around him.

But the white mist did not react.

He communicated the mysterious black pot in his mind.

The black pot didn't disappoint.

Chen Luoyang's eyes quickly darkened and fell into pitch black.

It was as if from the world of the gods and souls filled with white mist in the mirror, and came to another space of consciousness.

In the darkness, the mysterious black pot, flickering with a faint luster, appeared in Chen Luoyang's consciousness.

On the surface of the black pot, dark golden runes appeared, and the brilliance flashed one after another.

Under Chen Luoyang's thoughts, the plasma in the pot did not decrease, but the runes on the surface of the pot body, the brilliance changed from flickering non-stop, and suddenly changed to continuous brightness.

Then, Chen Luoyang felt that his heart was in a trance.

When he came back to his senses, his consciousness came out of the pitch-black spiritual world where the black pot was located, and he saw the light in front of him again.

It is no longer a white expanse, but the familiar interior of the quiet room.

Chen Luoyang looked left and right, and then lowered his head.

The black mirror is still in his hand.

His spirit withdrew from the mirror.

This made Chen Luoyang breathe a sigh of relief first and let go of half of his heart.

Then, he silently recuperated his spirit, and after once again letting his spirit and spirit reach the best state, he did it again.

After some effort, his divine soul consciousness entered the mirror again.

The white color in front of me is the same as before.

The other half of Chen Luoyang's hanging heart was also put down.

It's still a little unclear, but at least for now, it seems that I've got the hang of it, and I'm comfortable getting in and out of here.

In terms of speed, it is not very smooth, and it will take some time.

I don't know if I will become more and more proficient if I practice it often, until I get in and out of seconds?

Of course, it depends on whether you have the motivation and whether it is worth the toss back and forth.

Chen Luoyang wasted no time.

For the current situation, this mirror obviously hides a lot of secrets, and at the same time, the level may be very high, and it is the most efficient way to try the black pot first.

He asked the black pot a question, and the blood-red elixir in the black pot bottomed out instantly, and then immediately recovered as before.

This made Chen Luoyang frown secretly.

When I first picked up the mirror, the plasma accumulated in the black pot was limited, and it was saved up by the lives of a few martial kings and some middle and low-level martial artists.

At that time, I couldn't get the bottom of this mirror, which was understandable.

And now, the blood-red elixir in the pot has saved the lives of people below Emperor Wu and not to mention it, just at the level of Emperor Wu, there is Li Yuanlong of the Fourteenth Realm, plus the Sword Emperor Wang Jian of the Thirteenth Realm and the "Tai Sui" Hong Fu.

Moreover, these three people were all killed by Chen Luoyang himself, and the amount of blood-red elixir obtained was very expensive.

After that, there was occasional consumption, and it was all a small fight.

Chen Luoyang has been enduring not taking it to inquire about the information of Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng in the first place, just to prepare for the current situation.

But as a result, such a large margin is not enough to set up the information of this mirror?

This made Chen Luoyang more cautious in his heart, and he intuitively felt that this treasure might be even more bizarre than he expected.

Its previous master, the "Nine-Armed Heavenly Demon" Fei Chen, really didn't really control this treasure, but just accidentally flowed into it.

Strictly speaking, Chen Luoyang felt that Fei Chen could not be regarded as the previous owner of this mirror.

At best, the other party can only "hold" and "preserve" this treasure, rather than "own" or "master".

Chen Luoyang tried to secretly recite the method of god and demon blood.

Although there is no physical body at the moment, the artistic conception of martial arts is still condensed.

As a result, neither Chi Youxiang nor Zhu Rongxiang appeared.

In front of me, there was still a white expanse, as if I was confined here.

After Chen Luoyang pondered for a moment, his thoughts still returned to the black pot.

Since this mirror is so mysterious, then find an opponent for it to match, and maybe even surpass.

The message of taking the mirror from the black pot responded that the blood red elixir was insufficient.

So on the other hand, if the amount of blood red elixir is sufficient, then there is hope that the information of the mirror will be set out of the black pot.

Although I am not sure if it is as detailed as a set of other things, it can be inferred from this point that the level of the black pot may be even higher than that of the mirror.

Chen Luoyang's consciousness sank into the dark space of the black pot.

This time, he no longer hopes to obtain the information of the mirror through the black pot, but hopes to use the black pot itself to fight against the mirror.

It's not easy to do that.

Chen Luoyang has some ideas, but he has to take risks.

After much thought, he tried.

Put your own consciousness, or soul, into the pot and go deeper into it.

It is no longer the spirit that communicates with the pot outside the pot, but becomes one with it, or shelters itself from the wind and rain like a house with the help of this black pot.

In Chen Luoyang's spiritual consciousness, the scene changed, and his attention was all concentrated.

The next moment, the darkness in front of him turned blood-red.

It's as if his whole person is immersed in the blood-red elixir, and he is in a sea of blood.

He carefully contemplated and guarded his spiritual platform to be clear and unmoving.

Many scenes in front of me are in a trance.

It was as if there were many figures, rising and falling in front of him, constantly wandering like a marquee.

There are acquaintances, such as Li Yuanlong, Wang Jian and others, and more are unknown.

They kept surround Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang calmed down and turned a blind eye.

He was careful not to let his mind stray in this sea of blood.

Don't think about anything else, leave everything to the black pot.

It was as if I was in a boat, drifting with the flow.

Chen Luoyang didn't know what was happening to the world shrouded in white clouds and mist outside the black pot, so he just waited quietly.

It felt like it was just a short time later, and the black pot seemed to shake a little as a whole.

Chen Luoyang, whose consciousness sank into the sea of blood, was suddenly thrown out by the black pot.

The scene in front of me has changed.

The white clouds vanished, and in their place were blood-red.

Chen Luoyang looked at this place carefully and immediately felt the difference from before.

My senses seem to be back to normal.

A faint fragrance is smelled in the mouth and nose.

In my ears, I heard the sound of "boom" constantly reverberating, as if I was staying near a big river or a waterfall right now.

It's just that there is no sense of touch at the moment, and it is still in the state where the soul consciousness remains.

In the blood-red, there seemed to be a portal.

Chen Luoyang's consciousness tried to enter the portal.

Then, he broke away from the blood-red world and plunged into darkness.

However, it is not the consciousness space created by the mysterious black pot.

The darkness there is like night, and the darkness here is like being in a thick black fog.

At this moment, Chen Luoyang is more comfortable than he is in the white fog.

He could feel as if he had an invisible body, and then he could literally explore and move forward in the black mist.

After a few moments, he had a substantial gain.

In front of him, two portals appeared.

When it comes to choosing left and right, if there are no clues and just picking at random, Chen Luoyang is generally used to follow the male left and female right, and give priority to the left.

So he tried to open the portal on the left.

The door was opened, but it was still pitch black.

Chen Luoyang had to retreat first, and then open the portal on the right.

This portal has also been successfully opened.

But the result made Chen Luoyang cry and laugh.

Because after pushing the door open, the existence that appears in the field of vision is clearly still a mirror.

It looks exactly like the black mirror itself.

However, on the mirror under the eyes, there is a slight white glow.

From the mirror, the sound of people talking was clearly coming from this time.

“............ The books of heaven are scattered, and everyone is looking for them by chance. A grand voice sounded in the mirror.

The volume didn't sound loud, but Chen Luoyang listened to it in his ears, and his consciousness unexpectedly presented a vast and vast scene of the sky.

Another voice, followed by the sound, was like the yin wind of a yellow spring, leading people to shudder.

"Just what I wanted. ”

Then, a third voice rang out, but it was a woman's voice.

"There is a page of the Book of Heaven that has fallen into the next side of the Red Dust Realm, if the master does not take it quickly, don't blame me for doing it for me. ”

The sound was gone, and the light on the mirror was gone.