To be honest, although Cong Ye somewhat understands some of the functions of the Lock Magic Mirror, it is all about how to fight the Demon Cultivator. "Words * love * first * hair [mobile phone users directly visit wèndashubao] As for whether he can bring it to the other Terran monk, Cong Ye is not sure at all.

It's just that I feel that the opponent's cultivation is weak, so I boldly take it out and try it.

The first function of the Lock Magic Mirror is the "Lock Demon", the so-called "Demon" actually has no substance, just an idea. As far as the human heart is concerned, it is nothing more than two kinds of thoughts: good and evil. And the so-called demon path evolved from the evil side of people's hearts.

Therefore, Cong Ye wanted to know what it would be like for a monk who only left good thoughts after locking the magic mirror in people's hearts with the lock magic mirror.

When the Lock Magic Mirror suddenly rose above everyone's heads, and in an instant, a small mirror transformed into a huge bronze disc suspended in the air, and a pale yellow light emerged from the disk, enveloping the dozens of masked monks below, a strange scene occurred.

Originally, I guessed in my heart that when the lock magic mirror locked the demonic thoughts in the heart of the monk in front of him, the monk who only had good thoughts left should wake up and would not go against him again, but the truth was completely beyond Cong Ye's expectations.

I saw that one by one, as if someone had taken their muscles and bones away, they fell from the air softly. Without exception, they fell to the ground and passed out unconscious.

"How is this possible?"

If it was said that the dozens of monks in front of him were all demon cultivators, Cong Ye would not believe anything. However, why did they just lock up the demonic thoughts in their hearts and make everyone unconscious? Isn't it possible for people to have only good thoughts in their hearts, but to have good and evil coexist?

Cong Ye, who couldn't figure it out, casually put away the lock magic mirror in the air, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of monks on the ground recovered as before. One by one, they stood up, rubbing their eyes, and looked at each other with expressions that they had no idea what had just happened.

When they saw the bush in front of them again, everyone once again sacrificed their flying swords and soared into the air, surrounding the bush leaves in the core again.

Cong Ye smiled, the old trick was repeated, and the lock magic mirror was sacrificed again in an instant.

After doing this three times and twice, Cong Ye also lost his initial curiosity, although he still couldn't figure out what was going on, after locking everyone's demon thoughts again, Cong Ye simply withdrew the lock magic mirror and stepped on the void and returned to Qilin City in an instant. As for how those people would report to Lu Jidao when they went back, it wasn't for Cong Ye to know. In Cong Ye's mind, he didn't take Lu Jidao seriously at all.

Early the next morning, Cong Ye pushed off the room and walked out of Qilin City.

He had already learned from Yan Jing that Kou Yunzhong's ascension had begun at the beginning of Chenshi, so Cong Ye was not in a hurry. First, he wandered around the wilderness outside the city for a while, and when he came to the beginning of the Chenshi, he dodged into the Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding, and told Sù Ding Ling Ruyi:

"Take me up to a high place where I can see the flying platform inside the Five Elements Gate."

"Yes, young master."

It's just a blink of an eye, and I heard the sound of Ding Lingruyi:

"Alright, young master."

When the bush leaves looked out from the gap in the Ruyi Dingding, they suddenly gasped.

"Ruyi, where is this?"

"Young Master, this is within the Five Elements Gate Mountain Gate, above the Flying Ascending Platform."

Of course, Cong Ye saw it, and just now he just asked casually in surprise.

"Ruyi, how did you get in?"

"Young Master, the protective array of the Five Elements Gate is like a void for me, and it doesn't work at all."

"Why?"

"I don't know. I wanted to come in and came in. ”

Cong Ye was both curious and surprised in his heart, and it took a long time to calm down.

"They won't find out, will they?"

"Probably not, now Ruyiding is just a speck of dust floating in the air, and their minds are on that person's ascension."

When Cong Ye glanced out again, he hurriedly ordered Ding Ling Ruyi:

"Quick, get out of here!"

It turned out that Ding Ling Ruyi actually put the Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding directly above the ascension platform. Even if he hadn't seen anyone soar, Cong Ye still knew that he must not touch the common sense of the Tribulation Thunder of the Tribulator.

It wasn't until the Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding hid a hundred miles away from the Ascension Platform and hid among the people watching the ceremony that Cong Ye finally put his mind at ease.

Seeing Yan Jing sitting between her parents from a distance, looking intently at Kou Yunzhong on the flying platform, Cong Ye let Ding Ling Ruyi quietly come over until she hid in Yan Jing's hair. When the body fragrance from Yan Jing penetrated her nose, Cong Ye almost didn't hold herself.

As the black clouds in the sky continued to roll and gather, finally the first thunderbolt burst down.

Boom, click!

Although it sounds similar to the usual thunder, it is noticeably much louder. Moreover, the thunder of this thunderstorm did not seem to come from the ears, but seemed to have penetrated directly into the heart, so that Congye couldn't help but tremble. Yan Jing was even more unbearable, her body was weak, and she actually fell into the arms of her mother Fang Mingxin.

Fang Mingxin seemed to have just discovered that with his daughter Yan Jing's cultivation, it was obviously a bit risky to observe the Great Cultivator's Ascension Tribulation so closely, so he hurriedly used his own cultivation to cover Yan Jing inside.

At this time, Cong Ye also heard the whispers of the surrounding spectators.

"Zhang Daoyou, Senior Kou's thunder robbery power seems to be too great, right?"

"That's true, the last time I went to the Sharpshooter Gate to watch the ceremony, the power of the thunder robbery was much smaller than now."

"Yes, Lin was there last time. Could it be that there is such a big gap between the two cultivations? ”

"Probably not."

"...... that?"

"Maybe it has something to do with the cultivation of the exercises."

Regarding the discussion of everyone, Cong Ye was also ignorant. Before he could figure it out, Kou Yunzhong's second thunderstorm had come again.

It's just that this time is obviously different from the last time, first there was a whining sound in the air, but there was no thunder falling. This not only made all the monks who watched the ceremony raise their hearts to their throats. Especially the disciples in the Five Elements Sect were even more nervous and forgot to breathe.

After the whining sound, there was a roar from far and near, and when the thunder fell on the ascension platform, even under the support of Fang Mingxin's cultivation, the cong leaves were still shocked and retracted into the Ruyi Ding. And Yan Jing simply raised her hand to cover her ears.

However, this did not alleviate the trembling power of the thunder on Yan Jing's heart, but instead made her face pale and almost fainted.

Fang Mingxin didn't look good, and was just about to pick up Yan Jing and avoid it from afar, not wanting Kou Yunzhong's third thunderstorm to fall immediately after the second thunderstorm.

"Husband!"

In the vastness, Fang Mingxin could only turn to her husband Yan Wendao for help.

"It doesn't matter."

As he spoke, Yan Wendao instantly sacrificed the Netherworld Xuanyin Bottle and took Yan Jing in.