Chapter 257: The Magic Mirror
Confused, like a sea of white clouds, the whole world is completely white clouds, there is no end in sight, and the visibility is very low, at most it can only penetrate dozens of meters, and then the depths are patches of white vastness.
Qin Mu opened his eyes and was taken aback when he saw it.
"What is this place? Is it still in that illusion?"
Qin Mu's first reaction was that the Demon God Illusion Realm had not been cracked by the Dragon Soul Divine Seal, he looked around, and at this moment, he saw Murong Xianzhi beside him, Qin Mu couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
Zuo Feng and Bai Sheng and Feng Qiwu were in front of them, and Yan Xi and Mu Yi of the Western Desert Demon Clan were also there, so from this point of view, everyone should have walked out of that illusion.
"That formation is really powerful, it teleported us here in an instant, but where is this?" Murong Xianzhi asked Qin Mu with some doubts, as if he didn't know that they had just been trapped in the Demon God Illusion Realm.
"Oh, have you forgotten what happened just now?" Qin Mu asked rhetorically.
Murong Xianzhi's chest straightened slightly, and he said to Qin Mujiao, "Just now, weren't we in that temple just now?" Brother Qin, have you forgotten?"
Qin Mu shook his head and smiled.
Judging from this situation, sure enough, everyone forgot about the matter of being trapped in the Demon God Illusion Realm, and Qin Mu didn't want to mention it, suddenly his face changed, and he hurriedly looked around, and sure enough, he saw a bald monk meditating in another corner.
Qin Mu beckoned everyone to come over and introduced Master Sanzang to Zuo Feng and them.
"So you are from the Western Regions Buddha Garden, but the Western Regions are hundreds of millions of miles away from here, how did you come here? What is the so-called thing about coming here?" Mu Yi stared at the old monk cautiously, but asked with a smile on his face.
The old monk looked calm and said: "This matter is a long story, and it is not too late for the old man to have time to talk to you in detail in the future, but the old man didn't expect that he had just come out of a fantasy world, but he came to another illusion, it was really a realm within a realm, and the old man couldn't get out." ”
The crowd was shocked.
Zuo Feng hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What does this master mean?
Qin Mu also asked: "Master Sanzang, your knowledge is one of the best among all of us, come to me, what kind of place is this, just now we were still in that demon god illusion realm, how did we get to this inexplicable place now?"
Yan Xi was looking around carefully at the moment, her super divine sense had already spread, but her face gradually became difficult to look at-
The old monk stroked his beard and exclaimed: "This place is very mysterious, the old man has just opened the Buddha's eye observation, and found that the Buddha's eye seems to be greatly constrained, and the distance that can be observed is not even as good as the distance that the eye can observe, which is really wonderful." ”
Seeing Master Sanzang so admired, Mu Yi said coldly: "I said old monk, although I don't know what your purpose is here, but you are a monk, and this place is not for you to stay. ”
The old monk smiled and said, "The old man also wants to go out, but you have also seen it, this place is so wonderful, I am afraid it will not be a matter of time and a half if I want to leave." ”
Feng Qiwu stared around for a long time, and said suspiciously: "Obviously, we came from the teleportation circle in the Guò Temple just now, and we should have arrived in that mausoleum, but here at this moment—what is going on? What is going on now, we should find out what is going on, and how to get out of this ghost place." ”
"This female benefactor is right, don't be impatient, calm down, calm down. Master Sanzang smiled.
At this moment, whether it was Mu Yi, Zuo Feng and Bai Sheng, they were all in a hurry, and even in the hearts of Feng Qiwu and Murong Xianzhi, who had always had a good temper, they were slightly anxious.
Only Yan Xi on the side, his face was cold, and he couldn't see the emotion at all, but his thin eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he had discovered something.
The old monk looked around at everyone and said, "Old man, it seems that only I know the details of this Qin brother, but this little friend of Mu Yi, the woman in red clothes should also be from your Western Desert Demon Clan, right?"
When Qin Mu was introducing everyone just now, Yan Xi didn't come forward, so Qin Mu didn't introduce Yan Xi either, Yan Xi has a unique personality and likes to be alone, Qin Mu also knows it, because he doesn't bother to care about her.
Mu Yi's eyebrows fluttered, and then he said, "You guessed right, Lord Yan is from our Western Desert. ”
"Lord Yan?"
Master Sanzang smiled, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Could it be that you are from the Western Desert Yan Clan?" Hehe, it seems that your trip is not simple. ”
"Hmph, you old monk seems to be too wide. What are we doing here, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. You have already committed a taboo in your Buddhism when you come here. Mu Yi sneered, but he didn't pay a damn about Master Sanzang.
The cold light in Master Sanzang's eyes passed, like lightning splitting.
"Lord Wood Wing, what the hell are you doing here, the most important thing for us now is to figure out what this place is and how we can get out of this place. Feng Qiwu was a little annoyed.
Mu Yi snorted coldly and did not argue with Feng Qiwu, but the old monk on the side smiled and did not say a word, but looked at Yan Xi, the woman in red behind Mu Yi.
"Demon Spirit Realm? The Western Desert Demon Clan would actually send such a powerful power to come, it seems that this time to come to Penglai is worth the trip." The old monk thought to himself.
For cultivators, the demon spirit realm of the demon clan is like the dragon realm of cultivators, and that strength is definitely not below this old monk.
And the most feared thing is that there is a black-clothed young man standing not far behind him, when he was in the netherworld, the old monk has seen the strength of the young man, and there is a terrifying existence in the sea of the young man, and the mysterious master is the person who interests the old monk the most.
The old monk looked at Zuo Feng and a few people, Zuo Feng's cultivation had reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant, Bai Sheng's cultivation was also in the middle stage of Jindan, and Feng Qiwu was also a mysterious existence in the eyes of the old monk, if he guessed correctly, the woman was actually still a fighter, and what surprised the old monk was that even Murong Xianzhi, who looked the weakest in the group, was actually a Jindan master.
"All of them are people with advanced cultivation, and the old man really wants to know what you are doing here? The old monk asked with a smile.
He looked at the left-hand forward, who looked the most decent.
Zuo Feng arched his hand and said: "Senior, this matter is a long story, if you want to know, I believe it won't be long before you will know what we are doing." ”
"Oh. The old monk nodded.
At this moment, Qin Mu frowned.
"What the hell is this old monk going to do, he is not in a hurry to search where this place is, and he is not worried at all about falling into this mysterious place, does he- know the secret here? Or is he the one who brought everyone here?" Qin Mu looked at the old monk carefully.
Suddenly, Qin Mu's eyes lit up.
At this moment, suddenly a huge black shadow fell from the sky, and with a "boom!", it fell directly not far from everyone-
Qin Mu was the first to reflect, as soon as his body moved, he appeared like a phantom in front of the behemoth that fell from the sky!
Stele!
It's actually a stone monument!
Qin Mu finally saw clearly, the huge object falling from the sky turned out to be a stone tablet ten zhang high, and there was handwriting on the stone tablet!
"A stone tablet with inscriptions?" Qin Mu said in surprise in his heart.
"Haha, Brother Qin Mu is really amazing!"
The old monk noticed Qin Mu's movements just now, the movements were as fast as lightning, and before everyone could react, Qin Mu appeared in front of the stone tablet, but when everyone reflected and looked up, what was even more surprising was that in mid-air, I don't know when Ling Li was already alone, it was a woman in red, and the woman's speed seemed to be much faster than Qin Mu.
Yan Xi stood in the void, staring at the handwriting on the stone tablet-
"I know the handwriting. Yan Xi said coldly.
"Oh?"
"I have seen this handwriting in the ancient books of the Western Desert Demon Clan, according to ancient records, this kind of handwriting appeared in the demon civilization hundreds of millions of years ago, so I am sure that the words on this stone tablet must have been left by the Demon Emperor. Yan Xi said affirmatively.
And Qin Mu Zuo Feng and the others were all cultivators, so naturally they had never seen the words of the demon clan, so they didn't understand the meaning of the handwriting on the stone tablet.
"Is this—the Magic Mirror?"
Mu Yi stepped forward and exclaimed.
As soon as the others heard Mu Yi's words, their faces fell silent one by one.
The Zhongmiao Magic Mirror, just from the surface, knew that it was not a good place, and Qin Mu was even more heavy-faced, and he couldn't imagine that he would do everything possible to escape from the illusion, and now he was trapped in another Zhongmiao Magic Mirror.
Damn!
It's really a link after a link!
What kind of demon emperor is such a fucking pervert!
Qin Mu scolded that demon emperor a hundred times and thousands of times in his heart-
"What else is written on that stele?" asked the old monk.
On the stele, the few lines of big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing are full of extreme domineering.
Obviously, the person who carved the words on this stele was not a charitable, kind-hearted person, but a cold person.
"The stele is all about this place, according to the stele, the demon emperor in the past disappeared after leaving this mausoleum, as for how to disappear on the stele is not explained, and our current location is the mausoleum left by the demon emperor, and the last person to pay is the female Rong Emperor——"
"Emperor Nurong?"
Everyone was stunned after hearing this.
"You mean that the Demon Emperor is a woman?" Bai Sheng asked with his head held high.
Yan Xi ignored him.
Zuo Feng pulled Bai Sheng and said angrily: "The female Rong Emperor must be a woman just because there is a female character in her name! What do you think? There is a race called Jurchen, is it possible that the people of that tribe are all women, how stupid!"
Bai Sheng stuck out his tongue and muttered in a low voice: "Cut, if you make such a girl's name, it's a woman if you don't do it well." ”
The old monk smiled and said, "Hehe, we are not the time to discuss other people's genders, but the name of the Female Rong Emperor, where does the old man seem to have heard of it-"
"The Female Rong Emperor - this Female Rong Emperor is so domineering. Qin Mu exclaimed.
Mu Yi smiled and said: "Look, it's really our demon clan's power, haha-you look at these words, they don't hide their intentions at all, unlike some cultivators, whose hearts are like snakes and scorpions, but they want to stand up the archway, and they are extremely hypocritical." ”
Mu Yi said, pointing to another line of words.
"Whoever enters the magic mirror, life and death are beyond your own control—"
Those who succeed get the magic weapon, and those who fail die.
The old monk still smiled slightly.
"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone must understand what this female Rong Emperor means, since everyone has come here, it is impossible to go, you can only move forward, and those who advance will either live or die - and this all depends on their own abilities. Master Sanzang said loudly.
After saying this, everyone became nervous one by one.
The magic mirror?
If there is a high chance of survival, of course, it is a person who has cultivated to a high level, and for Qin Mu and a few people, of course, everyone does not want any companions to die, not a single one!
Mu Yi sneered: "This Female Rong Emperor has to make this dangerous situation to embarrass us, but- according to me, this Female Rong Emperor will definitely make some immortal cultivators even more difficult, after all, he is also the power of our demon clan, right." ”
"Is that really the case?" Feng Qiwu suddenly asked rhetorically.
Mu Yi was stunned.
"Miss Feng, what do you mean?" Mu Yi shouted.
"The magic weapon is given to people who are destined, sometimes luck is also very important, I think - your wooden wing is so big, it is estimated that your luck is not very good, and you are the first to die if you don't do it. Feng Qiwu glanced at Mu Yi and said with a smile.
"You—" Wood Wing said angrily.
"Sister Feng, don't say a few words, now is not the time to argue with them-" Murong Xianzhi pulled Feng Qiwu's sleeve.
"I'm right, it was, I just can't get used to seeing him like that!" Feng Qiwu snorted angrily.
And yet, at this very moment-
A gentle and melodious voice sounded, and at first the voice cried like a resentful woman, low and hoarse—but it made everyone's hearts feel a burst of shock!
Even Bai Sheng couldn't help but feel uncomfortable and sad in his heart, and his eyes were moist.
Murong Xianzhi, who was beside Qin Mu, had bright eyes, as if he was in a daze――――――
"Everyone, be careful, keep the Lingtai clear, and don't be manipulated by this piano sound. The old monk immediately shouted.
Although the Sanzang Master was awake at the moment, he still felt uncomfortable and sad in his heart, as if he had seen a human tragedy happening in front of him, and his heart was unnaturally vibrated a little, even though he knew that it was the cause of the sound of the piano, but he still couldn't control his heart.
It can only be said that the sound of this piano is too weird.
Qin Mu could obviously feel the special nature of this qin sound, and he hurriedly injected a piece of true qi into Murong Xianzhi's body, and Murong Xianzhi was instilled with true qi and came to his senses.
This piano sound exudes an evil atmosphere, Qin Mu has heard Dongfang Ling'er's piano sound, this piano sound and Dongfang Ling'er's phoenix piano sound is contrasted, this piano sound seems to have the effect of enchanting, making people's mood into some negative feelings, and Dongfang Ling'er's phoenix piano played by the piano sound, but it makes people's mood calm and natural.
Everyone present resisted the sound of the piano.
The people present, only in mid-air Yan Xi frowned slightly, but she didn't react much, in the end, it was also the power of the Demon Spirit Realm, obviously the sound of the qin didn't have much effect on Yan Xi, her divine sense was enough to resist the erosion of the sound of the qin.
And yet at this moment――――――
One turn!
The strings fluctuate, spreading melodious tunes in the ethereal white mist.
It's like a spell.
The white wind in the sky rolled, swept into the sky by the wind, and then turned into countless skeleton white horses galloping in the heavens, churning iron hooves, roaring like a raging flood that swept across the sky. It was like a whimsical performance, everyone looked up at the sky, and was soon deprived of consciousness by the miraculous picture in the sky, but a gust of wind blew, and then the ghost white horse transformed into the white wind also disappeared in an instant.
A chill enveloped everyone!
The piano sound turns again!
Snow fell in the sky for no reason—
The snowflakes flying in the air turned into countless hideous demon faces, and they roared like a powerful tornado sweeping across the territory from the distant sky. The melodious sound of trumpets sounded in the air again, and thousands of war horses neighed and galloped. The sky is like an ancient battlefield of the gods, and it is like an epic painting that destroys the world, with swords meeting each other, gunsmoke billowing out, and then these pictures are blown away by the whirlwind.
One after another, the invisible powerful spiritual power was like a sharp sword, hitting everyone's hearts!
The sound of the piano surrounds!
The wind smelled cold, lingering with the snow.
Suddenly, the world seemed to have sunk in, and the ice was frozen as if it had been pulled into a bottomless abyss by some force—as if the entire space was being torn apart by a huge force, and everyone's hearts and lungs were torn apart—
Like thousands of horses galloping and fighting on the battlefield, the atmosphere of the entire Magic Mirror became thick and suppressed, as if it was filled with a layer of killing atmosphere!
The snow stopped suddenly——
"It's not good, this piano sound is really demonic!"
Qin Mu felt that his whole mind couldn't support it at all, he liked the death between life and death, the kind of fight between life and death was the most shocking, naturally Qin Mu was more and more affected, and he couldn't help but fall into it.
Even if he knew that there was something wrong with the sound of this qin and he shouldn't be at the mercy of it, Qin Mu still couldn't control it!
"Amazing, the way of the magic sound lies in unconsciously letting people be controlled by it, and this qin sound obviously everyone knew the danger at the beginning, but they still couldn't control themselves, and they followed themselves step by step——"
In the void, Yan Xi exclaimed in a low voice.
However, at this moment―――――― suddenly-
"Ahh――――――h
Wooden Wing suddenly screamed.
Yan Xi glanced at Mu Yi and whispered, "Demon cultivators are demonic, Mu Yi is still only in the Yin God Realm, and it is only natural that he will be the first to completely enter the demon." ”
I saw that the wooden wing ran frantically towards the south, his eyes were red, and his mouth was shouting: "Kill, kill!"
Yan Xi's feet moved, and she appeared in front of Mu Yi like a phantom, and a divine sense shot out from her fingertips and flew directly into Mu Yi's eyebrows, Mu Yi's whole body convulsed all of a sudden, and gradually regained his senses!
And at this time――――――
"Kill, kill, kill all! Lao Tzu wants to kill all you goblins!"
A mad roar rang out, and another person was completely enchanted.
This person is ―――――― left-handed!
"Lao Tzu wants to avenge his uncle and kill you goblins!"
I saw the left forward roaring, and at the same time running towards the south at a faster speed, and at the same time attacking wildly!
Zuo Feng's cultivation is the highest among the few people in the Allure Sword Sect, but his hatred for the demon clan is much stronger than that of Bai Sheng and Murong Xianzhi, and he accidentally fell into the demon!