Chapter 5 Mirrors
Countless vivid and vivid pictures, like marquees, passed in front of Gao Yun's eyes. And he entered every picture and experienced the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the people in the painting......
"I" and an old man in white with a kind face sat cross-legged on the vast sea of clouds, quietly watching the sunset surrounded by the remnants of the sun in the distance. A slightly cool breeze blew across his face, and an indescribable sense of comfort flashed in his heart. "I" looked blankly at the old man's frowning expression, not quite understanding what important matters he was thinking about......
Suddenly, "I" stood in front of a city with thousands of walls. In front of and behind "me" was an endless army of black oppression, and countless black banners were hunted by the cold wind. With the sound of the earth-shattering drums, "my" army launched a charge towards the city.
The earth-shattering shouts of killing resounded in the sky, and the two sides fought fiercely, the stumps flew down, blood flowed everywhere, and in an instant, the heavy city wall collapsed, and the entire city fell into raging flames......
The scene shifts to the bottom of a lava valley where hot magma flows and splashes. A few feet in front of "me" stood a young man in a short white robe. We grimaced and silent, stepping into the void and fighting fiercely. Every time the confrontation is shaken, it brings a huge energy fluctuation, and for a time the heavens and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon are without light......
A sharp silver arrow passed through his chest, and a sharp pain came, and "I" couldn't help but twitch slightly, but the pain seemed to be only fleeting. "I" slowly closed his eyes, and two bits of fluorescence dripped from his eyes, falling into the billowing magma......
All of a sudden, all the images appeared in front of me, and they were all around them. In the next moment, with the soft sound of "bang bang", all the pictures shattered into pieces like glass hit by a heavy hammer, and the fragments splashed everywhere.
Gao Yun felt that his feet suddenly emptied, and his body continued to fall downward, swallowed by a bottomless darkness......
What is going on, where is this, if it's an illusion, why is it so real?
Suddenly, there seemed to be a faint sound in the darkness, far and near, indistinguishable. Like a drop of water from nowhere, dripping on the smooth mirror-like water, it stirs up ripples in the tranquility......
"Gao Yun! Gao Yun!"
Someone seems to be calling out to themselves?
"Gao Yun, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
Now I finally heard it clearly, it was Liu Yue's voice!
Gao Yun finally opened his eyes.
In front of him, Liu Yue was looking at him with a worried face. And he himself was lying in Liu Yue's gentle arms.
Gao Yun tried to stand up, but the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and there was no trace left.
"You just lie down like this, don't move!"
Liu Yue commanded with a little anxiety, and after speaking, she took out a glass bottle from the bracelet, opened the lid and brought it to Gao Yun's mouth.
"This is a spiritual spring fused with water attribute aura, you take it. β
Gao Yun felt that his mouth was dry, his lips were chapped and slightly painful, and smoke was almost coming out of his throat. It was as if it had been roasted by a blazing fire, and there was a tingling sensation on the skin as if it had been pricked by a fine needle.
He opened his mouth and gulped down the fountain almost greedily.
A cool and refreshing sensation instantly spread throughout the body, and the burning sensation was quickly driven away. Just like having done a set of full body massages, Gao Yun felt that the originally sore muscles around his body gradually regained their vitality, and his body suddenly relaxed, just like the desert that had been exposed to the scorching sun for dozens of days finally ushered in a long-lost rain.
Seeing that the spiritual spring was effective, Liu Yue exhaled a long sigh of relief.
After a while, Gao Yun felt that his body had recovered and quickly stood up.
"Thank you so much, thank you Liu Yue. His face was slightly red, and he thanked him embarrassedly.
Liu Yue also stood up and waved her hand gently.
"Why do you need to thank you for such a trivial matter, but the way you just looked really scared me. β
Gao Yun was suddenly a little confused.
"What the hell just happened?"
Gao Yun immediately recalled that the scenes were extremely real but illusory.
His lips twitched, and the words that came to his lips retracted.
Such a strange and bizarre thing, even if you tell others, you won't be believed.
Liu Yue pointed to his side.
At this time, it was lying quietly on the ground next to Gao Yun's right hand, and the sword body no longer shone as dazzlingly as before.
It looks like an ordinary Darkiron Sword, with no difference in other aspects except that it is slightly wider and longer than a normal sword.
Gao Yun couldn't help but be stunned.
"I drew this sword?"
"Yes, Gao Yun is still very powerful. She then changed her words and said, "But that's not what I'm going to say, you just held the sword, do you remember what happened after that?"
Gao Yun was stunned.
Could it be that Liu Yue also saw those pictures?
If so, then ask her what these images mean.
Gao Yun was about to speak, Liu Yue moved his hand, and a mirror suddenly appeared in front of him.
The mirror was nearly a man tall and boxy, and the figures of the two of them were clearly reflected in it.
"This spiritual artifact is called the Mirror of Memory, which can reproduce a brief memory, and it is used by me to correct the actions of casting the spiritual technique when I am cultivating. β
After speaking, Liu Yue tapped her finger on the mirror.
Immediately, the scene where Gao Yun stepped forward and tried to draw his sword immediately appeared in the picture.
There was such a magical spiritual weapon, Gao Yun couldn't help but secretly admire.
Liu Yue said: "You have seen it carefully. β
Gao Yun nodded, his eyes fixed on the picture in the mirror.
I saw Gao Yun in the picture, slowly stepped forward, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands.
The next moment, Gao Yun, who stared at the mirror without blinking, stood on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning!
I saw that in the picture, the long sword suddenly radiated a dazzling scarlet light!
The blood-red color on the sword's body was like a living substance, and in an instant, it flew into the surrounding air, staining the entire area of the stone chamber into a blood-red color.
Liu Yue in the picture stepped forward quickly, and was about to pull Gao Yun back, when suddenly the blood red in the air quickly gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it entered Gao Yun's body. Gao Yun's whole body suddenly seemed to be burned by a soldering iron, and the color of his skin gradually darkened, and soon it was as hot as coals that had been burned red, and the whole person looked like he was being roasted on a barbecue grill.
Gao Yun in the picture collapsed backwards and was supported by Liu Yue, who stepped forward.
Then, the picture of the memory mirror became blurry for a while, and in an instant, Gao Yun saw his eyes full of shock.
Gao Yun turned his head with difficulty and looked at Liu Yue with a somewhat sluggish expression.
The scene in the mirror just now was completely different from what I saw!
"Liu Yue, is thisβis this really what happened just now?"
Liu Yue nodded, and said with a strange expression: "What's wrong?
Gao Yun opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.
Not only is there no impression, but there is not even a hair!
In those moments, the soul seemed to leave the body and enter another world entirely!
Gao Yun sighed softly.
Next, he told Liu Yue about the strange situation he had just now.
After Liu Yue listened, Dai frowned and looked at the long sword stuck in the floor.
"It seems that this sword is by no means an ordinary spiritual weapon, and it is very likely that it was once used by a powerful person in the world. The images that flashed in your mind just now may be fragments of this strong man's memories before his death. β
"The strongest man in the world, do you mean he stored his memories on this sword?"
Liu Yue bowed slightly: "Exactly." I heard that those who have reached a high level of cultivation will retain what they have learned in their lives and use various methods to preserve what they have learned in their lives. Presumably, this strong man must have hidden his life memories in the long sword before his fall, hoping that one day he would be obtained by someone who was destined to do so. β
Gao Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Is this master's move because he wants us to publicize his deeds everywhere?"
Liu Yue groaned: "Maybe." β
Gao Yun shook his head heavily: "But I recalled it carefully, and I couldn't see his identity and origin from these pictures at all, nor did I see any spiritual secrets. β
"That's weird. Maybe there's something else we don't know yet. β
Gao Yun nodded lightly and looked at the sword lying on the ground.