Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Thing of Legend

The black land, with a radius of more than ten miles, has a protruding stone platform in the middle, and there is a mirror floating on the stone platform, and the source of all the transparent silk threads is this mirror, and the fog that permeates this space does not sink into the ground, but is absorbed by the stone platform under this mirror. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This stone platform was hidden in the mushroom forest before, Xiaochen and Huang Cheng did not see it, and then the two of them destroyed almost all the mushrooms, causing the fog to be filled, and they could not see this stone platform, at this time the fog disappeared, and the entire ground was clearly presented in front of the two of them, so that the stone platform and the mirror also entered their eyes.

Xiaochen, who was floating in mid-air, widened his eyes, looking at the stone platform and mirror on the ground, in addition to shock and surprise, there was more deep solemnity in his eyes.

This mirror can not only be recognized by Xiaochen, but also by any foundation building monk, just because the name of this mirror is too big, no matter which sect has a record of it, and the content is the same: Luntai mirror, according to the wilderness, the common people in the mirror are generally high, ask for the past life, ask the next life, only in the side anyway, the mirror is black and the mirror is bright, and life and death are the first.

Legend has it that the left side of this mirror is engraved on the wheel, and the right side is carved on the table, so people call it the wheel mirror, it is a side that can reflect the past and present life, the past and the future, the end of the world, the god of the world, the person who comes to the mirror regardless of the level of cultivation, must turn the mirror once, otherwise he can not leave, and this mirror has one side is black, can not reflect the object, the other side is the same as the ordinary mirror, these two sides represent the life and death of the person who rotates the mirror, if the side facing the person who rotates when stopping is black, then the soul of the person will be immediately sucked into the mirror, if it is a bright side, Then you can ask the heavenly opportunity once, whether it is a blessing or a curse, different people have different statements.

Despite its fame, very few people have seen this mirror, and this legendary object can appear anywhere in the heavens and the earth, and disappear again every time it is used.

Regardless of whether the legend is true or not, every monk who sees this mirror probably has the same idea as Xiaochen at this moment.

Hell no, it's better to see the hell, how could it be this thing. Looking at the silk threads around him and the mirror below, Xiaochen is one head and two big, it's good if it turns bright, but if it turns black...... Xiaochen didn't dare to think about it, he never liked to gamble, not to mention that this bet was a small life.

On the side, Huang Cheng didn't know what to do in his heart, but Xiaochen didn't plan to ask, after all, if it was really as recorded in the classics, then no matter what he planned to do, he would go to the mirror platform.

With a long sigh, Xiaochen took the lead in collecting the flying sword, and let his body fall to the ground, unlike flying, Xiaochen did not encounter any resistance when he fell, but as long as he tried to stay away from the wheel mirror, this resistance would appear immediately, when Xiaochen grabbed Biliu and slashed at these transparent silk threads, this time the silk threads were attached to the blade of the sword, and with the sword moving together, there was no half of the force at all.

After some attempts, Huang Cheng also fell to the ground, and she also tried to get rid of these silk threads, but it was just as useless, no matter whether the result was good or bad, she could only turn the mirror at this time.

The two came to the wheel mirror, everything is as legendary, the black stone platform, dyed black everything that touches around, the mirror floating on the stone platform is bright on one side, one side is black, the left side is engraved with the wheel word, and the right side is engraved with the word Taiwan.

"You go first." Xiaochen said lightly.

"You go first." Huang Cheng was also very calm.

"Not this time, you go." Xiaochen went against Huang Cheng's wishes for the first time.

Looking at Xiaochen, Huang Cheng had a smile on her face, and then she didn't speak again, and walked past Xiaochen to the wheel mirror.

At this moment, Xiaochen didn't have a trace of fear, even if he had the opportunity, he just didn't want to leave here alone, and he didn't want to let Huang Cheng watch him disappear.

"If you turn black, I won't turn it." Xiaochen said secretly, but smiled and watched Huang Cheng walk onto the mirror.

At this moment, Huang Cheng was also not afraid in her heart, nor did she hesitate, although she couldn't guess Xiaochen's specific thoughts, but she also guessed a rough idea, now that she was standing in front of the tire mirror, she had already decided that if there was no death, then what she wanted was the future!

Huang Cheng raised his right hand and slowly touched the wheel mirror, a distance of one foot, connecting the choice of life and death, fate can not be in his own hands, powerless, helpless, probably the true portrayal of the hearts of all the monks standing in front of this wheel mirror.

Closer, Huang Cheng's hand was only a few inches away from the wheel mirror, it was a slowly moving hand, Huang Cheng suddenly sped up and pressed on the mirror, Xiaochen looked at it with wide eyes, for fear that this was the last chance to see Huang Cheng, when Huang Cheng's hand touched the wheel mirror, a soft force gently flicked her palm, and at the same time the mirror rotated quickly in the air.

This rotation is not only a legendary mirror, but also the fate of the person in front of him, life and death only when the mirror stops.

"You didn't turn black, and I won't." Xiaochen stood not far behind Huang Cheng and muttered.

Xiaochen's whisper was clearly heard by Huang Cheng in his ears, and his heart seemed to be warm, but it returned to normal in an instant.

"In this life, there is no result!"

The wheel mirror stopped rotating, and at the same time, an old female voice came out of the mirror, not only Huang Cheng, but Xiaochen, who was standing behind him, also heard this voice.

A bright mirror floated in front of Huang Cheng's eyes, and the result naturally did not need to be said, as the legend said, the bright side is creation, but there are also different places, what you want in front of the mirror is not from yourself, but at the moment of touching the mirror, judged by the mirror, pointing to the question that you want to know most.

"In this life, there is no result...... Present? Also? What the hell is it......" Huang Cheng frowned, looking like he couldn't think about it, Xiaochen couldn't understand, but he didn't expect that Huang Cheng, who was the object of this remark, didn't understand the meaning for a while.

Huang Cheng left the mirror platform, and then it was Xiaochen's turn, since there are two results, it is possible for either to appear, Xiaochen made a plan just now, and he was not in a hurry to get on the mirror platform for a while.

"Uncle Xuanling, you go first, take this guy with you." Xiaochen said, calling out the tattoo on his hand against the sky.

"Little **, you ......" Everything that happened in the outside world is known to the sky, but he doesn't know what to say when he opens his mouth at the moment.

"I am your uncle, this trial is responsible for your safety, even if your soul is dead, I will bring your body back to Xuanqing Mountain." Huang Cheng has always been direct, and at this moment, he resolutely rejected Xiaochen, he wanted to bring people in life, and he had to bring corpses in death.

Xiaochen smiled bitterly, in the end, he still didn't say more, and walked towards the mirror platform, he knew that Huang Cheng looked innocent, but in fact, just like himself, the decision he made would not be changed.

"You can't touch this mirror." When Xiaochen approached the wheel mirror, Han's voice came to his ears.

Hearing this, Xiaochen was stunned, Xiaochen knew a long time ago that he was calling in the outside world, and Han could hear it, but if he couldn't get out, it wasn't Xiaochen who could influence it, when he saw the wheel mirror just now, Xiaochen had been trying to communicate with Han, but he didn't have any reaction, and he didn't expect it to appear at this time.

"Star Pupil!" Xiaochen let out a low snort, and turned his star pupils with all his strength to look at the wheel mirror.

As far as Xiaochen can see, in addition to the tire mirror that can usually be seen, there is a phanther behind the wheel mirror that is connected to the mirror through a very thin black line, this phantom is irregular, and it is impossible to see what it is.

"Can you see that?" Seeing Xiaochen like this, Han asked, but the surprise in his words was undoubtedly revealed.

"What is this dark shadow?" Xiaochen's rhetorical question was a tacit acquiescence to Han's question.

"It's not something you can know, remember, you can't touch this mirror." Han didn't answer Xiaochen's question, but repeated what he had just explained.

"Why?" Xiaochen knew that Han would not harm him, but he still wanted to know why.

"The wheel mirror is not an ownerless thing, this is enough." Han threw out a bombshell news, which completely shocked Xiaochen and Huang Cheng.