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The water man asked, "The luck in the mirror is bright, but the purple light?"

Xiahou Yi said: "It is the purple light, the deep purple is eye-catching, and the eyes are scorching." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The water man asked again: "Occupy the mirror geometry?"

Xiahou Yi replied: "Purple light fills the mirror, and it almost overflows!"

The mirror is deep purple, and the original color can no longer be seen, as if there is a purple gemstone, which replaces the mirror and is inlaid in the frame.

The water man asked again: "Young master, can you accept the method now?"

Xiahou Yi shook his head and said, "The purple light in the mirror is still increasing, getting brighter and brighter. Senior, wait a moment, let me take a closer look, how strong this purple light can be!"

Shui Dao: "Just depend on the young master." ”

Xiahou Yi took a deep breath, rolled his eyes, and actually looked at one place with one eye, two eyes, his left eye looked at Hengjiang sleeping in the courtyard hall, and his right eye looked at the thicker purple light in the mirror.

Looking at it, Xiahou Yi was a little stupid, his heart was amazed, even his lips were trembling, and there was only one voice shouting in his head: "Good luck! Good luck! ”

Click......

Click......

The crack sound was extremely subtle, and it sounded from the bronze mirror.

Xiahou Yi has the peak cultivation of a pure yang immortal, and his Taoism is profound, he should be deaf and clear-sighted, and the wind and grass within more than ten miles cannot be concealed from his investigation. But at this moment, the sound of cracks in the bronze mirror was in Xiahou Yi's ears, but Xiahou Yi turned a deaf ear, only his eyes were burning, and he wanted to be wrong.

Suddenly, the purple light in the mirror disappeared without a trace.

Xiahou Yi's eyes closed and opened, and the eyes that were separated from each other on the left and right had returned to normal, and he asked, "Senior, why don't you take it?"

The water man shook his head again and again, raised the bronze mirror in his hand, and said, "Young master, I can't shine it, and if I look at this bronze mirror again, it will be broken!"

Xiahou Yi asked, "Why?"

Shui Daodao: "Even if the candle fire insight technique is unique in the world, and the bronze mirror is exquisite, but this person's luck is strong, unheard of and unseen, it is enough to break through the bronze mirror and break the magic weapon!"

Xiahou Yi bowed to the water man and said, "Thank you senior!"

With a wave of the water man's sleeves, the bronze mirror hung down the water curtain again, covering the water man, and then the water man's body gradually merged into the water curtain, rising and integrating into the bronze mirror.

Xiahou Yi held the bronze mirror in both hands, escaped into the ground, returned to the square of Xiahou Yi's cave, summoned the altar again, defeated the bronze mirror, and then burned incense and prayed. More than 1,000 people gathered again and formed a large array around the altar. There was a faint spiritual light from the depths of the array, like a starry star, and like a firefly flying, floating towards the altar and sinking into the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror has shone on the Hengjiang River once, and it has given birth to criss-crossed, fine and dense cracks, and now it is moistened by spiritual light, and there are gradually signs of recovery. However, the copper mirror is too damaged, and the cracks are all over the place, and with the degree of Xiahou Yi's repair of the copper mirror, I am afraid that it will take at least three or five years.

The mountain is silent and barren, and when the day dawns, there is no rooster to report it.

After Hengjiang woke up, he bathed and changed clothes, burned incense and read.

Cultivating to the peak of the Xianmen monks, Hengjiang has been able to open up the valley, and there is no need to eat grains and grains to nourish the body. As the so-called food qi is immortal to the gods, people in the immortal gate, meditating and practicing qi, is to be convinced, and to be convinced is to nourish the gods. The realm of the divine soul is mainly to cultivate the divine soul, and the most important thing is to cultivate the word "god".

When you are full of energy day and night, you will naturally have less time to sleep.

As a result, when the masters of the immortal sect in the world were in retreat, there was a break of ten days and a half months, and a few years or even decades or hundreds of years. Only the masters of the immortal sect who do not need to eat or sleep can sit and retreat for a long time without hindrance. As a result, there is also the saying that there is no Jiazi in practice, and the years fly by the clouds.

The Hengjiang River has opened up the valley, and the sleeping time has also been cut off.

He fell asleep before dawn, and at the moment of dawn, when the purple qi was rising, he opened his eyes, bathed and changed his clothes, and sat cross-legged on the futon in the hall, facing the white of the fish belly in the east, and plucked and practiced.

The time to sleep, before and after, less than half an hour.

It was in this half an hour that Xiahou Yi and the water man came to guard the outside of the mansion, walked a trip, and used a bronze mirror magic weapon handed down from ancient times to perform a famous candle fire insight method, which came here to illuminate the luck of Hengjiang.

Xiahou Yi is a pure yang immortal, and the water man is the predecessor of Xiahou Yi, these two people quietly came to the courtyard of the town guard mansion, and used some means, coming and going, Hengjiang and the left protector who did not sleep all night, did not know.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.

When winter comes, the cold wind is blowing.

It also snows on the Relics, but the wind and clouds in the air all come from the west, bringing with them the demonic energy that is customary in the abyssal hell, and blending into the color of the scarlet sky in the abyssal hell.

The snow was like blood, covering the sky.

"It's no wonder that in the Forgotten Mountain, there is silence, all the flowers and trees are withered, except for Xiahou Yi's family, I can't see any other creatures. This place is only separated by a river from the place where the abyss demons gather, how can it be like other Xianmen strongholds, with lush mountains, beautiful vegetation, soaring birds, and brocade scales swimming?"

Yokoe stood in the courtyard, stretched out his arms, and caught the falling snowflakes in his palms.

The snowflakes melted as soon as they were in their hands, turning into a palm of blood, emitting a strong smell of blood.

This palm of blood also made Hengjiang think about going to Xuanming Mountain.

His courtyard in Xuanming Mountain is located in the Xuanming Bamboo Forest, and occasionally there will be bamboo leaves, which float in the wind from the forest, fall into the courtyard, and will also fall into the hands of Hengjiang. Bamboo does not wither in winter, the four seasons are verdant, and the bamboo leaves naturally exude a vibrant fragrance, which is very different from the blood and water in the hands of Hengjiang today.

Bang!

Thunder thundered in the air.

Thunder and earthquakes in winter, rain and snow in summer are the most rare things.

It is common for people in Xianmen to spread clouds and rain, make wind and waves, and change the weather, but Hengjiang now heard this thunder, and suddenly his expression changed.

This is a demon decree!

More than ten years ago, when Hengjiang was on the Demon Sealing Island, he had heard this kind of thunder and seen such a demonic edict, so he turned his body halfway, looked at the altar in the courtyard, and said, "Left Protector!"

The left protector clasped his fists and said, "Your Excellency, please command." ”

Hengjiang said: "The big war is imminent, arrange the town guard mansion and prepare to welcome guests!"

Zuo Dharma Protector said: "Respect the order!"

The wind blew out from the sleeve of the left protector, and the blood accumulated after the snow melted in the courtyard, and blew it clean, and he took out some peach pits from his sleeves, and placed them in the courtyard according to the direction, and then cast spells on the peach pits, and the peach pits immediately sank into the soil and stones, and in the blink of an eye, more buds were born, and seedlings were grown, and then the left protector arranged a simple formation, covering the courtyard of the town guard, isolating the bright red flying snow falling in the air, and then attracted a thunderstorm, which appeared directly in the courtyard, sprinkled on the ground, moisturizing things silently, making the peach trees that grew into small seedlings, one by one, growing vigorously and becoming towering trees。

The method of protecting the left law is not profound, but it is also the law system of the immortal gate, especially the technique of thunderstorm, which is the method of thunder water and rain that Hengjiang learned before. If the heart demon wants to comprehend the immortal gate law system on his own, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, but if it is the Taoist technique that the master of the heart demon can use, the heart demon only needs a little practice, and it can be used extremely well.

"Sound the gong!"

Hengjiang gave an order, and the left protector waved his hand and struck the gong.

Buzz Buzz......

The sound of gongs spread throughout the mountains.

In a moment, a crowd of black oppressors emerged from the ground. Xiahou Yi led the people of the Xiahou Yi clan to appear in the courtyard of the town guard mansion, occupied a piece of the house, bowed to the Hengjiang River, and shouted to the mountain lord.

Xiahou Yi said: "The mountain lord summoned me to come here, but it was for the Demon Order?"

Yokoe nodded.

Now in the depths of the snow in the air, the thunder light is bursting, and it has become a thunder curtain in the shape of a token. In the middle of the thunder curtain, there is a faint order for the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing. This is the great means of the Xianmen, and the mortal eyes of the mortal world cannot see the scene of such thunder and light converging into an order, only the monks of the Xianmen can see it clearly.

Xiahou Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Mountain Lord, I know that the mountain is only one big river away from the demons of the abyss. If you want to participate in the battle of immortals and demons, you will need to wait some more time, if you go early, the mountain lord will definitely be dispatched to the forefront of the battle and be at the forefront. When the time comes, the battle will be at the forefront, the battle situation will be extremely tragic, the mountain master is now cultivating, only the Xianmen monk is at the peak, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch it!"

Yokoe asked, "What do you think?"

Xiahou Yi said: "You might as well take three or five days slowly, slow down for a while, and then respond to the call of the Demon Punishment Order." By that time, the battle for the strikers had already broken out, and if we rushed to the battlefield again, we would be able to avoid its edge and reduce casualties. I don't know what the mountain thinks?"

Hengjiang smiled indifferently and said, "Daoyou's words are exactly what I want. ”

When Xiahou Yi heard this, he didn't ask any more questions, but only transmitted the sound in his heart, and communicated with many clansmen: "Our mountain lord is calm and calm, and he is definitely not a person who is willful, this is the luck of my Xiahou family." If it is like some mountain masters in the past, as soon as they saw the demon punishment order, they were enthusiastic, and they only cared about going to punish the demons, but they didn't care about their own life and death, so that my Xiahou family was born and died, and they would waste their lives in vain. You must know that when the immortals and demons are fighting, I will first fight with the abyss demon by my Immortal Gate Tianzun. My generation is lowly in cultivation, and if I am hit by the means of the Abyss Demon, I will die and die. ”

And all the people did not speak, but listened in silence.

Hengjiang didn't know that Xiahou Yi could communicate with his clansmen, he saw that Xiahou Yi was silent, so he asked: "This fairy and demon war, Daoyou and Xiahou Yi, are you willing to listen to me?"

Xiahou Yi replied: "It's all up to the mountain lord's words. ”

"Very good!"

Hengjiang nodded, silently thinking in his heart, how to participate in the war, how to fight with the demons of the abyss, he is used to thinking twice, the battle between immortals and demons is very important, and he must not act recklessly.

Everyone was stationed in the town guard of Yizhi Mountain, and Hengjiang also asked Xiahou Yi to arrange a large array outside the courtyard to prevent the demons of the abyss from crossing the river and sneaking up on Yizhi Mountain during the Great War of Immortals and Demons.

Three days later, a figure came from a distance and landed outside the compound of Yizhi Mountain, and was about to enter the door, but was blocked by Xiahou Yi's large array.

"Hengjiang, you have no conscience, open the door!"

Huang Chi put his hands around his chest, held a command flag in his arms, kicked the door with his feet, shouted, and said: "You are really not righteous! Let's say it well, we want to do a big thing together, you are good, you have received the task alone, secretly came to Yizhi Mountain, and caused me to run thousands of miles to find you!"