Chapter Seventy-Eight: Another Sword Slashed by a Fairy
In the dream, in the mirror world.
Lin Jingzhen informed Lin Xiyao of the clues he got from Chu Ling, but Lin Xiyao didn't change much of his expression.
Instead, he said lightly that he knew, as if everything was hanging high and had nothing to do with her.
Lin smiled awkwardly, he thought that it should not be his own affection, but Lin Xiyao's original character.
"Miss Lin, have you ever heard of the sea at the end of the world?"
Lin Xiyao thought for a while and said, "I haven't heard of it, but since you mentioned why this world lacks spiritual power, it should be that your current existence in this area is a forgotten realm, which is derailed from the real world of cultivating immortals." ”
"Why is this happening?" Lin asked in surprise.
Lin Xiyao replied: "It should be that there was a great catastrophe here before, or there was a big fight by monks above the Yuan infancy, which caused problems with the balance here, but there is another possibility. ”
"What is possible?"
"A giant formation was once arranged here, and the spiritual power of the world inside the formation was exhausted."
"Since it's exhausted, why can't the aura from the outside world be replenished?" Lin was stunned.
"Then you can only ask people from the outside world."
"What do you mean?"
"Since there is a spirit draining formation, there is also a spirit locking formation."
"Miss Lin means that since someone has finished pumping the aura here, they are locking the spirit?"
"It can be understood that way."
"But why would they do it?"
"I don't know, but it's not hard to guess, if it's the second reason, I'm afraid there is something in it that makes them afraid."
"I'm afraid? So what's the difference between this and the Lock? ”
"Reiki revival."
"Reiki revival?" It was the first time Lin had heard this word.
"Then Miss Lin, have you ever heard that there is such a world that can threaten the world of cultivating immortals?"
"Actually, there are a lot of things I can't remember." Lin Xiyao said this, her voice was faintly sad.
Lin was stunned for a while, patted his chest, and swore solemnly: "Miss Lin, I will try my best to help you get out of this world." ”
"Let's hope so, I don't have much hope, after all, I've been here for thousands of years."
"Uh, girl, you don't believe me."
"It's not that you don't believe it, but it's too difficult, and I can't guarantee that you'll be in a different place one day."
"Girl, you're cursing me."
"No, let's be honest, after all, you have died in this realm where there is a lack of aura, so what will happen if you leave this realm of scarcity."
"That's right, what will happen if you leave this world, even the few people who come in from the outside world now have made themselves shackled and in danger."
"Miss Lin, in fact, I have always hidden the truth from you, and I have never said it."
"Oh? What truth? Lin Xiyao seemed to be interested.
"Actually, this mirror..."
Before Lin could say anything, he felt Lin Xiyao gently pull his sword, and the murderous aura followed.
"Girl?"
"Say." Lin Xiyao suddenly said stiffly.
"I..."Lin Jing guessed blindly, and felt that he still told her the facts, "This bronze mirror can rub weapons, and even magic weapons." ”
"Huh?" Lin Xiyao put down the movement of his hand, and Lin Jingyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he had not eaten the power of this sword for a long time, but the pain still palpitated.
"Can you rub weapons?" Lin Xiyao pondered for a moment and said, "The Creation Mirror of All Things also has this ability, am I really sealed in the space of this mirror?" ”
"The Mirror of Creation? If the girl is really in the Mirror of Creation, then how can I save her? ”
"I don't know, I've only heard of it before, but I haven't really seen this artifact."
"Artifact? Is that more than a magic weapon? ”
"Above the magic weapon, even more than the fairy sword in my hand."
"So powerful?" Lin Jingzhen felt that he had obtained the treasure, but he remembered that he didn't even know how to use the mirror, and he was directly guarding the golden mountain, but he didn't have the key to enter the golden mountain, which made people very worried and unhappy.
"I'm just guessing, hopefully not the real mirror of creation."
"Why is the girl so depressed all of a sudden?"
"The Creation Mirror can print all things, but it doesn't matter if I am a creature that is rubbed by the mirror." When Lin Xiyao said this, her expression became solemn.
"The girl suspects that she is also a mirror rubbing?" Lin was stunned.
"Yes."
"This mirror still has this kind of supernatural power?" Lin was stunned and his scalp was numb, and he suddenly thought that he hadn't tried to rub with living creatures, so why not give Miss Lin a hope at this time.
Then he said, "Girl, I have never tried a living creature. ”
"I know." Lin Xiyao's mood was a little heavy, she didn't want to say a word now, if she really rubbed it out, then where would she really be.
"I'll try it tomorrow with a living creature."
"Okay." Lin Xiyao said softly.
The next day, Lin Jing brought a hen and tried to use the creation mirror to take the live chicken back into the mirror, but found that no matter how he operated, the live chicken was still clucking and jumping on the ground.
Could it be that the mirror has lost that function of containing things?
Lin Jingzhen changed his goal and tried to perform the function of accepting objects on the teapot next to him, but found that the teapot was still the same as before, which was included in the mirror, and a new teapot was printed.
After several attempts, he came to the conclusion that mirrors could only accept dead things, but not living things.
So, he separated his divine consciousness and entered the world of the mirror.
The world in the mirror, Lin Xiyao did not come in at this time, Lin Jingzhen looked at everything around him generously, he hadn't carefully observed the world in the mirror for a long time.
He found that since he reached the foundation building, he found that this space seemed to be much larger, and it was covered by Lin Xiyao's white mangs before, so he naturally couldn't observe the surroundings, but now it seems that the previous feeling is true, and the space here is indeed much larger.
"Huh?"
Lin Xiyao appeared, she just frowned slightly, and said, "Why are you here." ”
"I promised the girl last night that I experimented with the mirror, and found that the mirror seemed to accept only the dead and not the living."
"Oh." Lin Xiyao had already guessed this outcome.
"Girl knows?"
"Hmm." Lin Xiyao didn't hide it, "You only have to build a foundation, and many magical powers of the Creation Mirror naturally can't be used." ”
"Does that mean I can't use mirrors to collect living creatures now, but I can later?"
"Perhaps." Lin Xiyao said.
"Oh." Lin was stunned and said, "The girl is worried that she is rubbing? ”
Lin Xiyao didn't speak, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and her expression was melancholy.
"No matter how powerful the mirror is, I can't create a girl who is as beautiful as a flower and fairy, just like a fairy in the nine heavens." Lin was stunned for some reason that he suddenly said this ghostly sentence.
"Huh?" Lin Xiyao frowned slightly, and only then did she remember that she had forgotten to use the "Heaven Covering Technique" to cover her face.
"Am I good-looking?"
"Beautiful."
"Ascend to the disciples." Lin Xiyao drew her sword directly, too lazy to speak.
"Don't, I don't ......"
Before Lin could finish his words, he felt a stinging pain all over his body, and he was cut open by a sword, disrupting his body.
The sword fairy casually slashed with terrifying power.
Even if he was just in a strange space, Lin Jingyi, who had returned to reality, only felt a sharp pain in his body, and even his soul, and he was also apprehensive about Lin Xiyao's sword just now.
"I'm just looking at you twice, and I'm going to draw my sword at every turn." Lin said to himself in shock: "It's good that it's not in the real world, otherwise I don't know how many times I'll die." ”
He stood up, and suddenly remembered that when he killed that Tiance Sect disciple the night before, he seemed to mention the senior sister, didn't he also know that the third senior sister was also a disciple of the Star Picking Sect?
Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still, so he hurriedly packed up and put almost everything into the receiving ring, leaving only a sword and a wine gourd.
The sword can't be put into the gift ring, and he only thinks it's good-looking when he leaves the wine gourd.
Dressed lightly, out of the town, it went all the way to the west, in the direction of Tiger Pass.
When there are many people, he will not easily reveal his identity, and when he is in a place where no one is around, he casts the wind control technique and flies.
He didn't fly high, only a few feet high.
Although he also wanted to use his sword skills to hurry, he didn't have a flying sword, so he could only do it.
The White Bone Sword could fly with the sword, but it felt very terrifying, and he was useless.
At dusk, he rushed to the Tiger Prison Pass, and then used the Escape Technique, escaped to Wang Shuya's room, and hid.
He separated his divine sense, explored the room up and down, and found no abnormality, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still not at ease, so he guarded near this room for several days, and found no trace of the disciples of the Tiance Sect, so he left with confidence.
He wanted to go back to Bailu Village, because he hadn't gone back for almost nine years since he went up the mountain to practice, and there were still people he was worried about, he wanted to go back and see, and then he was ready to embark on a journey to find the ends of the earth, the Liluo faction.
However, Tiger Prison Pass is at least a thousand miles away from Bailu Village, or even more than that, at least it will take half a month to use the Wind Resistance Technique with all your strength to rush back to Bailu Village.
However, since he chose to go back and see, how could he be intimidated by the distance.
A few days later, he appeared in the middle of a desert, and at this time, he didn't care about the ugliness of the Bone Sword, and cast the sword to fly, flying high in the sky, overlooking the pale desert.
Edgeworth flies, in one day, with all his strength, he should be able to fly five or six hundred miles, but when he passes through the city, he can't land on the ground, and he runs with all his strength.
Ten days later, he finally returned to Bailu Village, which he had been thinking about for a long time.
Bailu Village is still the same as before, there is no change, except that I don't know when a few peach trees were planted at the entrance of the village, and the breeze is blowing and the cool breeze is blowing.
At the gate of the village, someone seemed to have found this young Taoist priest with a wine gourd and a sword on his back.
Someone was curious, greeted him, and asked, "Dao Chief, who are you looking for?" ”
"I'm looking for the village chief."
"Looking for our village chief?" The man wondered, "Do you know our village chief?" ”
Lin was stunned and said, "I know." ”
So, he said goodbye to the man, remembered the old village road, and found the village chief's house.
Although the village chief's house is much more dilapidated than before, it still has a strong hometown flavor.
The village elder was a lot older, with a head full of gray hair, and he sat on a bench, smoking a dry cigarette, and looking at the ants on the ground.
At this time, the village chief looked up and found a young Taoist priest appearing outside his door, staring directly at him, so he asked suspiciously: "Daoist, who are you looking for?" ”
"Uncle Zong, it's me."
"You are?" The village chief couldn't remember who this young Taoist priest was.
"It's me, little stun."
"Sting?" The village chief was stunned, this name was the name he gave to a little kid, how could it appear on this young Taoist priest, could it be......
"Are you a cowherd baby?"
"It's me, Uncle Zong."
"Haha, it's really you little ghost, you've grown so big." The village chief excitedly put down the dry tobacco in my hand and stood up.
"Nine years, nine years."
"yes, nine years."
"I thought I would never see you again in the year of rebirth."
"Uncle Zong said something frustrating, didn't I come back?"
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."