Michael didn't think that this requirement was too harsh, but he was very embarrassed, because in his heart, there was really nothing that could compare to this holy weapon, and if Qin Chuan knew that he thought so, he would definitely praise him as a real person!

Looking at the Sumeru ring for a while, suddenly the eyes lit up, the corners of the mouth even curled up a little, an octagonal ancient mirror in the hand, the front of this mirror is convex, the middle of the reverse side is the Tai Chi pattern, the eight sides are the shape of the gossip, from the spiritual power fluctuations it emits, you know that this mirror is not ordinary.

Qin Chuan is even more interested in this Tai Chi Bagua pattern, because there is no Tai Chi Bagua in the Blue Rain Realm, and it is the first time to see these two patterns in this world, and he can't help but feel a little close.

"What do you think of this treasure?"

"Yes, where did this treasure come from, and what is its name?"

"This mirror is obtained in the first two years, called the Demon Mirror, specializing in restraining all kinds of changes, it is a rare treasure, with this magic weapon to exchange for holy weapons, Taoist friends will definitely not lose!"

"Look in the demon mirror~" Qin Chuan muttered in his mouth, he was no stranger to the name of this thing, and he didn't expect that one day it would fall into his hands.

"If the Daoist friends are not satisfied, I can't help it, the Holy Weapon of the Divine Kingdom always has to be retrieved, even if it is the power of the whole sect, I will not hesitate to do it!"

"Okay, I agree to change!"

Lao Bai took out the balance and exchanged the demon mirror with the other party, and then pointed at the sleeping Ryoma, Ryoma hit a spirit, and the illusionary divine light in it was lifted, this secret technique is extremely restrained for creatures with low intelligence or weak will.

Michael stepped on the dragon horse and said goodbye and left, and when he was far away, the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed, he could throw that hot potato out, and even bring another disaster, he couldn't ask for it!

Qin Chuan didn't know that he had been yin, if he knew that he would definitely not think that Michael was a sincere person anymore, of course, the legendary demon mirror, he would not give up no matter what.

Back in the city, he began to study this mirror, from the formation pattern depiction and refining techniques in between, he once again had a familiar feeling, tried to sacrifice, the sacrifice failed, but he was not surprised, if it was so easy to succeed in the sacrifice, how could Michael take out this strange treasure so happily?

"Tell me, I know you can hear me!"

The "humming" treasure mirror vibrate, and an idea entered the sea of knowledge.

"Oh, what's your name, why can't you recognize the master?" Hearing Xiao Loli's voice, Qin Chuan smiled slightly.

"My name is Little Demon, I am the treasure of the Kunwu faction, and only the disciples of the Kunwu faction can recognize the master!"

"Well, who refined you?"

"It's Yun Zhongzi, the patriarch of the Kunwu faction!"

Hearing the name Yun Zhongzi, Qin Chuan vaguely remembered that there seemed to be this character in the Romance of the Gods, could it be that the characters in the script were true, but he remembered that there was no sect of Kunwu in the Gods, "Well, do you know who wrote the Instrument Refining Treasure Book?"

"Ah~ How do you know the Instrument Refining Treasure Book?" The little girl's reaction was extremely intense.

Seeing her react like this, Qin Chuan confirmed his guess even more, "Little demon, the Instrument Refining Treasure Book is in my hand, you see..."

"What a treasure, could it be that you are the descendant of Yunzhongzi? but... He's been missing for thousands of years......"

Qin Chuan is now almost certain that Yun Zhongzi is probably the outsider who was rescued by the ancestor of the Yang family, as for why he appeared in that sea area, thinking about what happened to him, it is easy to understand.

"The treasure book is in my hands, of course he is his heir, as for where he is now, I guess it should be in the spiritual realm of the upper realm!"

The spirit of the demon mirror was silent for a long time before continuing to transmit his thoughts, "Since you are the descendant of Yunzhongzi, I am willing to admit the master, but you are not allowed to harm the Kunwu sect!"

"Hehe, as long as they don't trouble me, I promise I won't take the initiative to hurt them!"

The little demon with a low IQ is not high, where can he understand the hidden meaning of his words, so he obediently recognized the master, and then asked the little demon about the situation of the Kunwu faction, and the process of the demon mirror falling into the hands of Michael.

"Damn, the surname Mi is actually yin against me!" Qin Chuan couldn't help but be furious when he learned the true situation.

The cause of the matter is not complicated, two descendants of the Kunwu Sect were ordered to capture a fox demon in the transformation stage in the lower realm, and as a result, the fox demon was injured and fled to the territory of the Divine Cult.

Of course, the two didn't want to give up, so they chased after them, but they met the obstruction of the divine envoy, and the two sides clashed and fought, Michael happened to be cruising nearby, and killed one of them called Mao Gai, and got this demon mirror, he was going to kill another one named Zhang Qi, in that case, even if there was no proof of death, Zhang Qi escaped with the help of a life-saving talisman.

Later, the Kingdom of God and the Kingdom of Immortals were warned, and the Kunwu faction also participated in this matter, which made the Kingdom of God suffer a lot of losses, so for Michael, the Demon Mirror was a hot potato that could not be eaten, and this time Qin Chuan was unfortunately a pick-up man.

"If you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust!" Qin Chuan secretly decided that he would never be soft when he met the Divine Kingdom monks in the future.

......

The life of ordinary people is firewood, rice, oil and salt, these things, there are those who want to pursue the Qi family to rule the country and level the world, and those who do not pursue nothing more than hope to sleep until they wake up naturally, count the money until their hands cramp, and at most add three wives and four concubines or something.

Qin Chuan's current state seems to belong to the category of pursuits, studying diligently every day, as if he really wants to make a difference in the imperial examination, but if anyone sees the content of the book in his hand, they will not think so.

No one knows if he really wants to be an official, but Lao Bai's official fortune has come, who else is qualified to give the god of Beiban Mountain an official? That's right, it is His Majesty the God King of the Immortal Kingdom.

This is the middle of the night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, in the Chenghuang Temple, the temple Zhu and the guards who are in charge of guarding are all strangely asleep, even if the thunder is afraid that they will not wake them up, three figures show their figures, they are two majestic golden armor god generals, and an old man in a moon white robe, one of the gold armor god generals shouted, "Where is the god of the Northern Barbarian Mountain?

Lao Bai had already sensed it, and walked out of the statue, "What is the ghost calling in the middle of the night, and you don't let people sleep, do you have a sense of merit!"

"Bold~"

As soon as the words of the god general were spoken, a big slap was slapped on his face, "Call again, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

The two god generals had never encountered such a domineering character, and they immediately drew their treasure knives and were about to do it.

"Stand down!" the white-robed old man scolded, and the two obediently stepped aside.

"Hehe, Shanjun forgive me, they are all rough people, you don't want to be like them!"

"Well, I like to deal with civilized people, what do you call the old gentleman?"

The old man pursed his lips secretly, the most barbaric person is you, of course, he will not say this, "The old man is the god king who drove Li Changgeng under the imperial history, and was ordered to meet the Heavenly Court of Xuanshan Jun in the lower realm!"

"What's the matter with announcing my visit?" asked Lao Bai, touching his chin.

"The Mountain Monarch defeated the Demon Kingdom Michael and raised the prestige of my Immortal Kingdom, the God King naturally wants to reward him, and besides, the Mountain King's current position as a city god is not right, and he will naturally be awarded the real seal after the audience, and enjoy the glory of the righteous gods!"

"So that's the case, I thought that your Imperial Horse Supervisor lacked an official to raise horses, and you wanted me to be Bi Ma Wen?"

"Oh, if Shanjun likes this official, the old man can recommend it!"

Lao Bai really wanted to spray him in the face, thinking that he was a civilized person, "The official who raises horses should be kept by yourself, as for what kind of righteous god, what's the use? Can it be eaten as food?"

"Shanjun's words are wrong, with the divine position of the righteous god, you can receive more power of faith, if you are promoted in the future, there will be greater benefits, and there will be a lot of money to take every year!"

"Oh, what's it?"

"Five spirit stones, one Washing Divine Pill!"

"Hehe, it's really rich, so what do I need to do?"

"You only need to pin the Yuan Shen on the god list, so that even if you encounter trouble in the Nether, you don't have to worry about falling!"

"Well, then won't I be subject to others and become your marionette in the future?"

Li Changgeng saw that Lao Bai's face was not good, and hurriedly explained: "Mountain Monarch don't worry, His Majesty the God King has always been generous, although the Yuan Shen has lost some freedom, but being able to get the blessing of the Immortal Kingdom is something that many people dream of, and the so-called good shade under the big tree is ......"

"Okay, old man, you stop! Such foolish rhetoric is useless to me, go back and please tell your Majesty the God King, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will offend people!"

"Shanjun, do you know the consequences of doing this?" Li Changgeng's face also pulled down.

"You threaten me? to tell you the truth, in my eyes, your immortal kingdom is a joke, old man~" Lao Bai suddenly smiled and hugged the old man's shoulder, "If you want to be the Jade Emperor, I can help you..."

When the old guy heard this, he jumped out like a cat with its tail stepped on, "You... Don't talk nonsense, your words will be brought by the old decay, and you will leave!" After speaking, he turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky, and the two gods hurriedly followed.

"Tsk, it's really fast!" Although Lao Bai teased the other party once, he was a little interested.

Qin Chuan showed his figure, "It's really troublesome, can't these guys let people live in peace for a while?"

......

The Immortal Kingdom Heavenly Court was swept away, so it was natural to get back on the field, but how could the person who could defeat Michael be so easy to deal with?

To put it bluntly, there is no essential difference between the heavenly court and the dynasty on earth, there are many vegetarian people in the corpse position, and there are few people who can really use it.

"Your Majesty, Kunwu sent Jiuyang Zhenjun to ask to see you!"

"Oh, please come in!"

After a while, a tall and thin old man entered the treasure hall and made a bow.

"What happened to the true monarch?"

"I heard that Your Majesty is going to conquer the Beiban Mountain God, and Poor Dao has come to share your Majesty's worries!"

"Oh?" "The Immortal Kingdom God King wondered in his heart, this old Taoist helped to fight the Demon Kingdom, it is easy to understand, why did he target the Northern Barbarian Mountain God again, could it be that the Kunwu faction and this Northern Barbarian Mountain God also have grievances?

Jiuyang Zhenjun knew what the other party was puzzled about, but he didn't intend to explain, "It is our obligation to share the worries of the Immortal Kingdom, I heard that the general of the Yaochi Palace Zhendian is vacant, and there is a disciple in the poor road who has achieved the Heavenly Immortal (Yuanying) fruit position, I don't know if I can serve Your Majesty?"

It turned out that he had taken a fancy to this fat shortage! The God King squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "The true monarch's heart to serve the country is very comforting, but the position of the general of the town hall is not trivial, and it is fearful that you will be criticized if you can give it to others at will, if your disciple can make a contribution to the conquest of the Northern Barbarian Demon God, you can teach it justifiably!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

......

Heavenly Court is going to come looking for trouble, this is expected, but the lineup is so strong is still a bit unexpected by Qin Chuan, among them, two of them came from the Transformation Period (Xuan Immortal), and seven or eight came from the Yuan Infant Period, and finally they still have a bit of a bottom, without disturbing the mortal people, and the location of the invitation to fight is in the sky above a wilderness.

On one side, there are thousands of heavenly soldiers, the battle flags are fluttering, the military formation is neat, and the armor and weapons are eye-catching under the light of the sunset.

The only thing that is a little discordant is that the leading figures are all dressed in Taoist costumes, which looks a little nondescript.

On the other side, there were only two lonely people, Lao Bai was the protagonist standing in front, Qin Chuan was standing beside him, and Ye Shan'er was sent into the Xuan Zhu Pearl.

"Gexia is the god of the Northern Barbarian Mountain?" led by the old Taoist who spoke first.

"That's right, since you came to me for trouble, you must have the consciousness of falling, let's stop talking nonsense, let's fight..."

"Wait, I ask you, can the demon mirror be in your hand?"

"Look at the demon mirror, could it be that you are from the Kunwu faction?"

"Exactly, with the Dao Kunwu in charge of teaching the Jiuyang Dao people!"

"Well, then you still don't salute when you see this ancestor?"

Lao Bai's words made Lao Dao a little confused, "You... What does that mean?"

"Do you know Yunzhongzi?"

"If you don't know the patriarch of the Kai faction, what do you want to say?"

"That's right, this old ancestor inherits the way of refining weapons from Yun Zhongzi, and in terms of seniority, let you call yourself an old ancestor, is it still possible to take advantage of you?"

"How is it possible, Master Ancestor, he has been missing for thousands of years!"

"Hmph, it's not dead when you're missing!"

"But... Even if his old man is still alive, he shouldn't stay in this realm!"

"Who said that he stayed in this realm, he would have already ascended to the upper realm to enjoy happiness!"

Jiuyang Lao Dao seemed to have grasped the contradiction, "Since he has already soared, how can you become his disciple?"

"Tsk, have you heard of such a thing as the inheritance of the cave mansion?

"This...", a sentence stopped Lao Dao, in fact, it is not uncommon for the immortal cultivation world to pass on through the cave mansion.

At this time, someone sneered and interjected: "How do you prove that you are a teacher of the Cloud Neutron Patriarch, even if it is true, the Demon Mirror is the treasure of the town sect, and it should also be kept by the sect!"

"What kind of thing are you, how can you speak here!" Lao Bai raised his hand is Lingxi finger, the man was not slow to react, and dodged sideways, but the next moment a sword light appeared on the top of his head strangely, and the bun was shaved off.

The young Taoist with his hair scattered was first cold, and then he was furious, and he stretched out his hand to summon the flying sword and was about to make a move.

"Senior nephew Zhang, do it slowly!" a chubby old man next to him grabbed him.

Jiuyang Dao people are quite hesitant at this time, if the other party is really the descendant of Yun Zhongzi, according to the generation, he will also call the master, and if he wants to do it again, it will really deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, but if he doesn't do it, wouldn't it become a joke for them to kill them violently?

Thinking of him, he simply thought about it, "Little Mao God, dare to pretend to be the ancestor of my sect, and suffer death!" After speaking, a magic weapon of a dragon's head crutch was taken out.