The golden pill is not broken, and the big demon is not dead.

Therefore, even if this monster was beheaded by Ye Wuwu, it was already able to maintain the survival of consciousness, but it could no longer mobilize half of the demonic power.

If you reach the Yuanying realm, whether it is a monk or a demon clan, the physical body is just a carrier, and the most important thing is the Yuanying Divine Soul.

The infant is not broken, and the soul is not extinguished.

At the moment, there was a fierce look in the monster's eyes, and he was about to say something, but the silver needle fell.

Yin red splashed everywhere, but it was Ye Wuwu who directly controlled the silver needle and pierced it, destroying one of the other party's eyes.

The pain was so great that the skull couldn't help but scream.

The monster cursed miserably at the moment.

"You bastard, before Lao Tzu speaks, you will stab Lao Tzu."

But before the words fell, the monster was instantly silenced.

Another silver needle was now hovering in front of his only remaining eyeball.

After a moment of silence, the monster seemed to be a lot more honest, and the only remaining eyeballs were a little evasive, but he finally spoke.

"This is the Peach Blossom Spring."

The monster's eyes suddenly twitched, and he saw the silver needle tremble slightly, and finally stopped delaying, but spoke.

"This is a dead man's Yellow Springs Road."

Ye Wuwu's expression finally changed.

He should have thought of it a long time ago.

This peach blossom source, where is the peach blossom source, but a country of yellow springs.

The peach tree, from ancient times to the present, even if it is different in the world, the meaning of the peach tree is the same.

The peach mulberry in front of the door is a sign of great evil. And the peach blossom source has peaches outside and mulberries inside.

Peach wood wards off evil spirits.

Even in the human mortal world, there is such a saying, that is, peach blossoms are often used as a division of the two worlds of yin and yang, which can stop the soul and prevent them from entering the world to cause chaos.

This is also the reason why peach trees are planted near mass graves.

This kind of peach tree is to prevent the dead demon spirits from making trouble.

Think of the layout of this place.

At the entrance, the beginning is extremely narrow, only to pass people, repeat dozens of steps, suddenly open up.

Roads from narrow to wide?

This is the method of building the tomb road.

And the men and women here are dressed like outsiders?

This place is a place where monsters gather, and the "people" in this place are actually demon spirits in shape.

For thousands of years, the world has changed for many years, and the style of clothes has long changed.

The clothes of a thousand years ago are completely different from those after a thousand years.

And here the men and women are dressed the same as outsiders, and there is no abnormality.

But there is no anomaly, it is the biggest anomaly.

It's a burial chamber and it's a tomb.

"It's interesting."

Ye Wuwu's eyes were a little abrupt, and then he stretched out a hand and waved it gently.

The miniature version of the bronze mirror floated from the monster's headless body to Ye Wuwu's hands.

He took the bronze mirror and looked at it, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly lowered his body, revealing a warm smile.

"What is this mirror?"

There must be more than one Yellow Springs country here, and there must be other reasons for the formation of this Yellow Springs country.

This is the tomb, this is the burial chamber.

What is buried here obviously can't just be these "monsters" in this village.

Even the big demon of the God Transformation Realm was lost here, and Ye Wuwu didn't think that his current self could break this realm and spy on it.

Now he is extremely calm, without the slightest frivolous look, what he wants to do is simply maximize his own interests.

The monster's expression showed a little nervousness, as if this bronze mirror was very important to him.

"Don't you say yes?"

A golden pill with a faint demonic power suddenly broke out of the demon's body and floated in front of Ye Wuwu.

This golden pill is the foundation of this monster.

The monster's face instantly distorted in horror, and he shouted in horror.

"I say, I say."

With the monster's narration, Ye Wuwu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

This small bronze mirror, similar to Ye Wuwu's first guess, is the abbreviation of the bronze mirror in that line of heavenly canyons.

In other words, it is more appropriate to be a fake.

But it is this fake that has created this peach blossom source.

Kaiyuan Ruyi Mirror.

The little monster's chattering made Ye Wuwu frown slightly, he blinked, the silver needle pierced the other party's eyes, and with a miserable scream, Ye Wuwu's calm words came.

"Getting to the point."

The little monster screamed in pain, but still hoarsely.

"It's this mirror, you can conjure up whatever you want, and it's exactly the same, and no one can see the difference."

"All wishes come true?"

"Well, it's pretty much the same."

The little monster whispered, looking like he had no idea, very honest.

No one can see the difference.

It doesn't sound wrong, at least even the ancestor of the golden-winged roc, the Great Demon of the Gods, has been lost in this peach blossom source.

Ye Wuwu's eyes looked at this bronze mirror, and he still had something to puzzle.

If you don't understand, just ask.

So he asked.

Even so, the "people" in this peach blossom paradise are also transformed by virtue of this object? ”

He still doesn't know how to use the bronze mirror, but as the monster said, those who were originally monsters are also the effect of this bronze mirror?

"Not exactly...... They died here, leaving behind their souls, which can be used by this bronze mirror. ”

"Moreover, with the use of this bronze mirror, its internal strength is already very weak...... If it is an ontology, it should be possible. ”

Ye Wuwu nodded and asked the last question.

"How do you use this bronze mirror?"

The youkai didn't reply again.

Ye Wuwu suddenly felt a faint demonic power permeating the night sky.

Something is wrong.

The monster's head under his feet suddenly let out a low, piercing laugh.

Ye Wuwu frowned, and reached out to crush the golden pill suspended in front of him.

……

Ye Wuwu's expression was shrouded in a layer of gloom, and with a slight force on his toes, the head under his feet shattered.

Looking in front of him, the golden pill had already been swept away by a demonic force, and Ye Wuwu had no way to take it.

"It's careless."

Ye Wuwu sighed slightly.

There is a gourd suspended in the night sky at the moment, and a trace of thick demonic power slowly overflows from it.

The demonic power gently swayed with the evening breeze, swaying to the ground, and fluttering to the distant village streets in front of him.

A figure appeared at some point, standing calmly.

They were far apart, but in the dark, Ye Wuwu could still see the other party's face clearly.

It was a face that Ye Wuwu had ever seen.

The young man, who had already receded from demonization, suddenly let out a long sigh at this moment.

Ye Wuwu spread his hands, looking very helpless.

Above the streets, demonic power has swept into a storm.

In this peach blossom paradise, the magic power alone has destroyed everything.

This breath is only stronger than the old fox of Yuan Ying.

The figure finally stepped out of the darkness, and its movements were no different from ordinary people, but in the eyes, it was gray.

That face, Ye Wuwu remembered it very deeply.

It was a middle-aged man, and in the Peach Blossom Garden, he was just an ordinary farmer.

But he has another layer of identity.

The Golden-winged Dapeng clan, the patriarch of the ancestors who disappeared five hundred years ago.

The Great Demon of the Gods.