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In the Jingting Mountain is the real mirror spirit world, and there is a mirror spirit ancestral tree with huge branches and leaves.

As soon as Lu Xing arrived under the turntable, the whole person instantly appeared on a huge glass branch.

There are many colorful leaves on each branch, surrounded by thin clouds and mist, like a fairyland. On every branch of the tree around there were a procession of thirty of the cities.

"The first level of the finals, use the power of love and justice to clear the Mirror Spirit Tree." Song Tian, the king of war, stepped on the giant sword, shuttled on the branches, told the rules to the teams, pointed to the veins of the huge leaves with both hands, and gushed endlessly.

"In every leaf that grows on the Mirror Spirit Tree is a Mirror Spirit World full of truth, goodness and beauty, and there are countless lively elves living in it."

"Your game in this level is very simple, it is to use your mirror to capture your favorite little mirror spirit, feed it to grow up, break through the leaf space and return."

"Remember, each leaf space has different rules of time and space, and there are other inexplicable powers, don't sink, otherwise your body and soul may not come back, everyone, each with its destiny!"

After Song Tian, the king of war, finished speaking, he sat on the trunk of the tree and closed his eyes.

Every queue on the branches began to act, and the little goblins at the foot of the mountain outside shouted and screamed, watching the world that each of the selected people manifested on Jingting Mountain walked into, cheering for their actions.

Lu Xing and Director Ao glanced at each other, made up their minds, and then raised their feet and walked into a world of leaves, and the picture flashed, and a large lake appeared directly.

The scenery in the lake is full of colors, lotus flowers are blooming, and there are colorful little things jumping on the lotus platform, all of which are elves bred by lotus flowers. Some are practicing diving on the lotus platform, while others are chatting in the breeze......

"This is the true, kind and beautiful elf, I don't know what the rules of this world are?"

Lu Xing's eyes widened, and the fierce pupil on his forehead opened as soon as he came in.

In his eyes, these elves were all aura illusions, but they did not find the city lord mirror spirit space controller like the previous beauty pageant preliminary competition.

At this time, in the shade of a tree not far away, an old fisherman was leisurely fishing.

Lu Xing rubbed his forehead, closed his fierce pupils, and walked over. He saw dozens of small fish of different colors in the fish basket, which were also elves.

"Young man, do you want to buy a small carp? Look, that's a yellow Arowana I just caught, maybe it's the daughter of the Lake Dragon King, maybe you want to try your luck? ”

The old fisherman turned his face, the white-headed and white-bearded man was amiable, the float in the lake moved, the bamboo pole trembled, and a small fish took the bait, but unfortunately he broke free from the hook as soon as he finished talking to Lu Xing, but fell into the big lake.

"Sure enough, it is impermanence in heaven, and happiness gives birth to sorrow. Hey, the colors are out of order, and today there is one less mouthful. ”

The old fisherman said something casually, but Lu Xing was suddenly stunned.

Because as soon as the old fisherman finished saying this, the sky was turbulent, and there was no sign of it, and it rained heavily.

The old fisherman saw that Lu Xing didn't respond for a long time, so he directly picked up the fish basket and ran to the pavilion in the distance.

"Heaven is impermanent, is this the rule of this world?"

Lu Xing didn't care about the pouring rain at all, chewing on the old fisherman's words in his mouth.

All the elves in the lake began to dodge, but Lu Xing did not have the slightest desire to capture.

This world is very strange, but the word impermanence is so familiar.

Where have you heard of it often?

That's right, Pudu Temple, little monk, Niu Niu!

Lu Xing suddenly remembered why he was familiar with this word: when he first cultivated his soul shattering in the ancestral hall of the Moon Shao Shenjun, the little monk talked about the impermanence of heaven the most, and his face was compassionate and compassionate, although in the end, most of them were false.

Later, he learned that the little monk regarded himself as a seed, and his purpose was to rebel against the shackles of the Heavenly Dao.

The little monk also selected many kinds of sons in the entire Tianyuan Continent, Niu Niu said before escaping from Yin Mountain that Lu Xing was a very special one, because he was at ease, not bound by the way of heaven, and had the destiny of rebellion against heaven.

Lu Xing shook his head, and suddenly felt that he was too sensitive.

He came back to his senses and ran to the long pavilion, but found that there was no trace of the old fisherman in the long pavilion, and when he arrived at the place, he only saw the fishing rod and the fishing basket on the ground.

The basket is filled with dozens of small fish, spitting bubbles of different colors. Lu Xing counted, no more, no less, exactly ten.

It's just that the fish basket is seeping water, and soon these little fish will have no place to live.

After a cup of tea, outside the long pavilion, the clouds and rain stopped.

If it weren't for the wetness of the ground, the scene of the rain just now would have been an illusion.

Lu Xing has always been at ease with what he encounters, and he guesses that maybe the old fisherman just now is the character who specially appeared in the leaf space to speed up the change of the scene.

"Okay, since it's fate, I'll take you elves."

He took out his mirror and took in the ten little fish that were about to suffocate to death.

Suddenly, there were ten small fish elves swimming on the mirror, together with the stone mirror spirit and the twin flower mirror spirit who had surrendered in the preliminary round of labor education, took the opportunity to form an interesting fish play scenery picture.

"But how do you feel like something is missing?"

Lu Xing looked at the ten fish elves in the mirror spitting small bubbles, but he felt out of place, he was completely a straggler, and he couldn't melt together.

"Is it really related to what the old fisherman said about the colorful, isn't it necessary to catch another fish?"

Lu Xingfu was very happy, and remembered the little fish that the old fisherman let go, which must be the missing color, and immediately ran to the lake with the fishing rod.

It is indeed mentioned in the Chenghuang practice notes that there are six colors: childish, red, pink, dragon, crane, happy, angry, sad, sad, and sad, with a total of eleven colors, each of which is unique.

Now there are only ten fish, and only the dragon face in the five colors is missing!

Sure enough, every word the old fisherman said seemed to have a deep meaning.

Cast the bait, throw the rod, enter the water, watch the float, and stand on the lake to fish on land.

I thought I had guessed the answer correctly, but when the sun set and the lotus elves closed their buds to rest, they still didn't catch the last longyan fish that escaped.

"Sure enough, the task won't be so simple, it seems that we need to find it in this world."

Lu Xing shook his head, with a movement of his divine power, he burned the fishing rod and fish basket, and walked away directly with the mirror.

Three miles away from the lake, there is a small lake and mountain, and there is a small fishing village with bright lights built on the high dam at the foot of the mountain, and a rain sacrifice banquet is being held at night.

The main reason is that there has been no rain for a year in a row, and the rain in the afternoon was so short that the crops in the fields were thirsty and smoking. Moreover, due to the high and low terrain, the water of the lake three miles away cannot be used to build ditches for irrigation.

The rain sacrifice is very lively, and even the chickens, ducks and fish of every household are cute elves who come to join in the fun, but it becomes a sacrifice and is sent to the rain altar by the fishermen.

Later, Lu Xing inquired carefully, and sure enough, there was no white-bearded old fisherman in the small fishing village.

After the late night sacrifice, Lu Xing had just laid down a group of people who stayed overnight, but he heard thunder in the distance, and the surrounding villagers shouted.

"The Dragon Lord has finally appeared!"

The rain poured down, and many people cried with joy that night, kowtowing to thanksgiving.

It only waited for this downpour to rain for six days and six nights, and when the flash flood hit and the small fishing village was flooded three feet, many people climbed to the high ground and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

"Lord Dragon, put away your anger!"

Lu Xing raised his head, looked at the dark clouds rolling in the sky, looked down at the ten small fish in the mirror becoming more and more restless, fled in terror, and suddenly laughed. (To be continued.) )