The palm of his hand touched the crystal mirror, and with a little tiptoe, Xun Ming's figure was completely submerged in the mirror.

It's not a thin layer of enchantment like imagined, and when you pass through it, you come to the Chaos Heaven Domain where the two worlds of human and demon meet.

A mysterious and mysterious feeling suddenly surrounded Xun Life, like a dream, virtual and uncertain.

Xun Ming, whose eyes were closed, frowned slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

A huge transparent mirror stood quietly in front of his eyes, like a huge wall with infinite boundaries, blocking him in front of him.

In the void, Xun Ming floated in front of the huge mirror with no boundary in sight, like an insignificant speck of dust.

A strong sense of exhaustion swept over, and in the last moment before his consciousness dissipated, Xun Mingqiang raised his eyelids and looked at the mirror in front of him.

In the mirror, a black-haired young man in a blue and white robe stood quietly, his eyebrows lowered.

It is Xun Ming himself.

It's just that the "he" in the mirror does not have a plain-looking face on his face, showing his handsome original appearance.

In the next moment, Xun Ming's pupils suddenly dilated.

Because in that mirror, behind the "he" with lowered eyebrows and eyes, one figure after another slowly emerged.

Dressed in different ways, with different expressions, and different temperaments, but the faces are eight or nine percent similar to him!

His heart suddenly shook, and Xun Ming, who was shocked, was about to move, but he lost consciousness in an instant, and his eyes were surrounded by darkness again.

When his consciousness regained clarity, he was already standing in a square, holding his forehead with one hand, and his mind was dizzy.

A desolate aura that seemed to come from chaos filled the heavens and the earth, making Xun Ming seem to be overwhelmed by the mountains, and the spiritual power of his body was a little unsmooth for a while.

After standing in place for a long time, he was able to adapt to the pressure of heaven and earth in Haishan Pass, Xun Ming shook his head, which had almost dissipated his dizziness, and looked around.

A vast plaza was spread out, sparsely populated by groups of threes and fives, most of whom were heading towards the only exit directly in front of them.

His gaze quickly drifted over the bodies of a few people beside him, and after examining himself a little, after finding no problems, Xun Ming blended into the sparse flow of people in a little confusion and walked towards the exit.

It's weird, and I always feel as if I've forgotten something......

It seems that it is because it is deep on the northernmost side of Haishan Pass, far away from the battlefield outside the pass, so there is not much sound in the square at this time, and it seems a little quiet.

However, the cracks and wear on the bricks and stones of the immortal family, which are known for their firmness, are still silently hinting at a bloody past.

There weren't many people walking out of the square, but the censorship at the exit was not strict, there were few people, not even a decent soldier in armor, only a rosacea old man with a rickety waist and a sloppy robe stuck in an easy chair, as if he were flipping through one book after another, and with a wave of his hand, he let waves of monks pass.

Xun Ming, who had been quietly looking at the environment in the pass, intentionally or unintentionally fell at the end of the line, smiled politely at the old man who was rubbing the elixir on his body with one hand and holding a wine gourd with the other, and then handed over his copy of the immortal genealogy that he had snatched from an unlucky man.

But this time, the old man just opened the first page and glanced at it casually, that is, he threw the immortal genealogy back into Xun Ming's hand, snorted lightly, and then shook his head and said to Xun Ming:

"Boy, you ...... score"

Before the old man finished speaking, he took over a pot of high-grade Xianjia liquor from Xun Ming's hand very smoothly.

Start, open, sniff, put in your arms, all in one go.

"Ahem, you ...... the spectrum"

After receiving another pot of good wine, the old man raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised.

This kid is very good!

"You're ......"

"This spectrum ......"

"Spectrum ......"

After "composing" for a long time, I didn't see the kid hand over the third pot of wine, and the old man secretly sighed in his heart, "It's not good to pick up wool these days...... and then slowly picked up the following words.

"You are a ...... No problem. ”

The corners of his eyebrows jumped slightly, and Xun Ming, whose face was slightly darkened, saw that the old fritter was finally willing to let go, and he didn't say anything, put the score into the storage ring, and walked towards the outside of the square without looking back.

Anyway, when I took those two pots of wine, it was already a matter of exposing everything, so there was no need to forcibly cover it up in front of the old man.

Besides, isn't it normal for a person to ride alone at the border and have a square inch?

has just landed, and Xun Ming, who has given a wool to the wool, is slightly defeated.

Such a long group of people, why are they staring at me?

Look at me and I'm a bully?

complained in his heart, Xun Ming squeezed the corners of his mouth, and felt that he was unlucky.

But it's okay after all, how to say it, it's still in the Haishan Pass, isn't it?

Out of the quaint square that connects with Nanchanzhou through the mirror, after walking through a period of uninhabited wasteland, a number of houses that seem to rise from the ground come into Xun Ming's eyes.

The courtyard is deep and staggered.

It gives people the illusion of stepping into a prosperous city in the world.

In the pass, there is still the smell of fireworks in the world.

It was like a blood-stained war knife, and it was gently struck open, and a soft ball of rice cake was sandwiched between the blades.

Blood and fireworks, in this world, this city, a different kind of mixture has been achieved.

Although the map of the mountains and rivers in the Zhenjiang Pass is an absolute prohibited object, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see it at all, Xun Ming, who has "seen" all the books about Haishan Pass in the Scripture Pavilion of the Leaning Moon Sect as early as possible, still has a general understanding of Haishan Pass in those few words.

In this chaotic heavenly region where Haishan Pass is located, there is a lack of heavenly dao, and the geography of heaven is different from that of Haoran Tianzhong.

There is only a vast snow-white sky, and there is no blue, stars, moon, and sun, and there is no word about the alternation of morning and dusk.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the endless monotonous day.

And the realm in the entire heavenly domain is like a vast circle drawn by a god as a prison, a vast scorched earth, surrounded by a circle of heaven and earth boundary, like a cage for trapped beasts.

An endless Great Wall that has been broken several times, but has stood for 10,000 years, is like a slightly curved arc, isolating a crescent moon at the northernmost point of this heaven and earth.

And it was such a "small" string moon that shook a heavenly domain and stopped the cruel offensive of the demon clan for ten thousand years.

It's hard to imagine that in the same pass, the Terrans don't just have one, but there are four.

How tragic?

In this bend of the "String Moon" where Xun Ming is, the innermost side is a natural barrier formed by the boundacity of heaven and earth, on which there is a mirror surface of heaven and earth, connecting the vast sky.

In front of the huge mirror that Xun Ming passed through, there were actually several "ports", and he was only one of them.

That's why he wasn't the only one in the square.

Beyond the square, apart from the wasteland that looks like a separate zone, there is a large section of market housing.

From here to the outside, it is to a section of the combat readiness area under the city wall, where the military aircraft arsenal should be.

Further beyond is the head of the city, and the bloody battlefield.

Just a little thought, my heart couldn't help but be slightly hot, as if Xun Ming, who was born of a lot of pride, exhaled slightly, suppressed the ups and downs in my heart, and walked into the market for a long time, only to stop in front of a cold shop.

Asked the guy at the door:

"This little brother, I want to ask how to go to be a soldier here?"

Although it was a little strange to know that this "soldier" was talking about it, Xun Ming couldn't think of a better way to say it at this time, so he could only ask hard.

The guy who was holding a rag in his hand, as if he was about to wipe something, was slightly stunned when he heard Xun Ming's question, and then his expression became a little strange.

But after a moment's pause, he pointed to the end of the street and said nothing.

Xun Ming, who got the reply, nodded slightly, and sure enough, he still had to go to the city wall first.

Thinking that since he asked someone for directions, he would also buy something in someone's store by the way, so Xun Ming asked a little casually:

"Little brother, what do you sell in this store? I'll see what I can take away. ”

It's okay not to ask, as soon as Xun Ming asked like this, the clerk's face suddenly became a little wrong.

Kindness?

What's the situation?

Xun Ming, who was thinking about things in his heart, was slightly confused, and then he followed the clerk's line of sight and saw the whole row of ...... beside him

Coffin.

Then his face turned green as well.

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