On this day, the colorful glow filled half of the sky, and both mortals and monks took everything in their eyes.

However, the mortal world did not make much waves, how could those mortals who lived by hunting some weak wild beasts in the wasteland far away from the big cities go back to find out what was going on with such a celestial phenomenon, as long as the sky did not fall, they had to think of ways to live tomorrow, where would they have any effort to think about those unrealistic things.

In the eyes of mortals, such a brilliant glow was not just a strange sight, just like the change of the sun, moon and stars, they would not even think about the reason.

But mortals are a minority after all, and they only exist on the edge of the city, almost indistinguishable from the wasteland.

The slightly larger city here was already shaking.

The next day

Between the guest restaurants, there are already many strangers walking around.

"You've seen that nine-colored glow, it's not an ordinary vision, it's an ancient legend. ”

An old man with a rosacea sat on a wooden table, holding a bowl of sake in his hand, and said to a group of young people on the side of the plate in a mysterious way, his eyebrows were exaggerated, so that those people listened attentively, and when he was about to say the main point, the old man with rosacea smiled, picked up the sake, and drank it slowly.

Now that group of playful teenagers stopped doing it, and when they heard the really wonderful place, why didn't you say it, they all shouted.

"What legend !!!"

"Say it, say it. ”

Some even reached out to pull the old man's beard.

"Eh, what are you going to do, is it necessary to be so anxious, it's like a monkey, it's very annoying. ”

The rosacea old man casually opened the man's hand to the side, frowned, and drank the wine from the bowl.

"Don't say it, don't say it, sweep away the interest, and leave. ”

As he spoke, he jumped off the table.

"Don't worry, old gentleman, if you continue, I have a gourd of cinnamon wine here to give to the old gentleman. ”

When the rosacea old man heard someone say this, he was also stunned, and turned his head to look over, and it was a few people in the guest seats in the corner, all of them were wearing black robes and hats, and they didn't know what kind of characters they were.

"Cinnamon wine, don't talk empty words, take it out first. "The old man with rosacea is really a drunkard, and he doesn't care about those people, he just wants that wine cinnamon.

"Haha, the old gentleman is really a man of temperament, but it is also very direct, and then. ”

The man who had gone to speak first laughed a few times, untied the gourd from his waist, and threw it at the rosacea-nosed old man.

After receiving it, the old man opened it and sniffed it, and instantly nodded with a smile.

"Yes, it's really cinnamon, or medium-grade. ”

The body that had originally gotten up was back on the table, looked around at the teenagers, and said with a smile.

"Speaking of that ancient legend, I have to talk about the ancient three saints who are called Yangzu' Yao', the legend Yao once traveled to the three mountains and three seas, most of the mountains and seas have been walked, and on the way to meet countless ancient murderous things, at that time Yao was not able to cross the mountains and seas of the world, countless murderous things can take his life, but he has saved the danger every time, one of the tests is a thing...."

Saying that, the old man paused again, looked at the anxious appearance of those teenagers, and laughed, this is his old habit, he likes to see these teenagers can't hold their breath, but when he saw the gourd in his hand, the laughter immediately stopped, and now he has received other people's things, and he can't play treasure.

With a straight face, he continued:

"That thing also has Yao's descendants inherited, shaped like a stone mirror, the whole body of nine colors, in the mirror circulation, each color can be conjured up a special ability, one of the abilities is widely spread in the world, you can swap yourself and the person in the mirror, you are safe and sound, and the mirror in the self is for death, and the young Yao will hold this mirror in his hands, is relying on this ability to break through the vast mountains and seas but can always avoid death and life, the mirror is called the realm of heaven by Yao's descendants, out of the Bawu Divine Mountain, is a nine-colored stone split by the thunder, naturally formed, and at that time the young Yao is life and the foot of Bawu Mountain, the realm of heaven flew out of the sacred mountain, just in front of Yao's body, so it is called the mirror of heaven, which means heaven. ”

The old man said that he was a little tired, opened the gourd, took a sip slightly, closed his eyes, he had to slow down.

"And then, what about yesterday's glow that stained the sky?"

The old man frowned, these teenagers were in a hurry, and he originally wanted to talk at length, but he lost interest in an instant.

"Huh, yesterday's nine-colored glow is the manifestation of the present life of Naba Wu Mountain, there is a legend that after the saint Yao Yong became an immortal, he did not take away the mirror of the day, nor did he leave it with his descendants, but put it back to the top of Naba Wu Mountain, and left it in the destined person, so whenever the Ba Wu Mountain appeared in the wilderness, there will be nine colored glow all over the sky, in fact, there is also a saying that the top of the Naba Wu Mountain is full of nine-colored stones, whenever the sun is born, it is to exude nine colors. ”

The old man said quickly, jumped off the table, and walked away on his own, and then there were some things he didn't bother to talk about, he was tired.

The men wearing hats only glanced at the old man's departing figure and didn't care.

Only those young people have a lot of brilliance in their eyes, and they have lived in this big city since they were children, but they also know that there are many people in the world who practice for the pursuit of eternal life, called monks, and the power in their hands can be as great as moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, stealing stars and changing the moon, and from the low end to the low end, they can also control water and fire, and kill people ten steps away.

At this time, hearing these legends, I also fantasized about the mystery of the mirror of the sky.

"You say that if I get the Heavenly Mirror, will I be able to live forever like that ancient saint?" said a slightly chubby young man with a smile, looking at that appearance, he was obviously already thinking about his invincible appearance in the world.

"Don't do your daydream, say it's reserved for destined people, then you have to be a monk, you are such a waste, you won't become a destined person if you die. A skinny boy said disdainfully.

"Didn't you say that the mirror of heaven would fly by itself, maybe it would fly to me, but if I held it in my hand, I wouldn't be able to become that monk. The fat boy laughed, feeling a kind of blind confidence in himself.

"Haha, just like you, you don't pee and take pictures, what do you look like, don't you have any points in your heart? ”

The thin boy scolded with a smile and ran towards the outside of the restaurant.

"This kid has itchy skin, beat him!!" the chubby boy shouted, and several teenagers chased him out together.

"Isn't the matter of my generation of monks between secret and mortal world, why are these mortal teenagers so clear?"

A female voice came from under the hat, and the meaning of the question was deep.

"Senior Sister Hui, it is normal that you have been in retreat for 30 years and do not know what is going on in the world, and the world has changed greatly in recent years. ”

"The power of the barbarian clan is getting bigger and bigger, and those low-level sects are not in a mess, countless cultivation resources are circulating with the mortal world, and countless scattered cultivators suddenly appear, many mortals know the general idea of the cultivation world, and for a while, the world is also chaotic, and most of the people we saw before who are in a hurry are those scattered cultivators. ”

The other said in a respectful tone, this woman's status was obviously much higher than his.

"Oh! I said how did I see so many monks appearing in the mortal towns before, and I thought that something was wrong with this empty land country, and the people from the Holy Yao Sect came out. ”

The woman sighed with a little emotion, but she didn't take these casual cultivation into her eyes, but she had only practiced for a few years, and such a low cultivation was not much different from that of mortals for her.

Hearing such a tone, the man who spoke before hurriedly said:

"Senior sister, don't underestimate these loose cultivators, they are all a group of people who are more fierce and terrifying than the Demon Sect, most of them are halfway monks, they were originally mortals, and they only embarked on the path of cultivation by chance, and they usually suffer from the lack of cultivation resources, so the competition for cultivation resources is very fierce, for a little bit of cultivation resources, they often fight for their lives, and they are extremely barbaric. ”

"The Demon Sect is also a sect anyway, although it is quite hostile to our decent people, but it is also the rule of some sects, those casual cultivators are completely freewheeling, lawless, and generally put life and death out of the way, I heard a friend of mine say that the scattered cultivators of the alien country have established some forces, and the forces there can even compete with the division of our Xuanyue Sect, and even many low-level sect members have been killed. ”

The man's voice became heavier and heavier, and his tone was even more alarmist, which made the other people look at it.

"Hehe, are these loose cultivators so powerful?" the woman chuckled, obviously not convinced.

"Senior sister, don't believe it, these are the reasons for those barbarians, the barbarians are amazingly talented, and the overall strength is getting stronger and stronger, and Fucheng, which is close to the barbarians, is already in chaos, and the branches of my sect there have been destroyed, and most of these scattered cultivators are to get the cultivation methods of those barbarians. ”

"Coupled with the barbarians, most of the world, which has been quiet for a long time, is about to blow a bloody storm again. ”

The more the man spoke, the more energetic he became, and he didn't notice that the woman stopped talking.

"Hmph, there are so many things in the world, will it be your turn to take care of it? We are not short of cultivation resources, we all feel that our lifespan is not enough, and there is not much time for cultivation, the most important thing is to try our best to cultivate and pursue the path of immortality, how can there be people in the world who naturally go back to take care of it, how can it make you talk so noisily. ”

The person on the other side of the guest table suddenly spoke, and the slightly thick tone made the person stop instantly, and his face was quite embarrassed, and he didn't dare to refute.

"That's it, Senior Brother Qin said yes, this time we came, just to convey the Holy Master's decree to the Holy Maiden, and then I don't have anything to wait for, if you want to enter Bawu Mountain, it's okay, but with your little strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to come out alive." ”

This person agreed, obviously he couldn't listen to the man's chatter.