Volume 1 Juvenile Adventures Chapter 783 Magic Mirror (II)
Knowing this, Wuqi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes lit up, and he finally saw hope, and said, "Great." It turns out that everyone has not changed, what has changed is just imagination, as long as this magic mirror is broken, it should be able to save everyone!"
After saying this, he immediately began to act, the speed was not very fast, but he made a decisive move, without hesitation, he flicked his arm, used the nameless scroll as a whip, and slammed it towards the huge magic mirror in front of him.
After the blow, a loud "bang!" echoed, the sea was boiling, the wind was howling, the space was trembling, and the entire magic mirror was trembling slightly, but there were no cracks, and the hardness of this magic mirror was far beyond the scope of the mirror.
Wuqi was not surprised, but felt that this was the right thing, because if the magic mirror could be easily shattered, it would not be the magic mirror, so he tried many more times, repeatedly using the nameless scroll as a whip and slapping the mirror hard.
"Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"
After dozens of times, the magic mirror was not damaged, but only trembled, and after hundreds of times, the magic mirror was still not damaged, and continued to tremble, but the trembling amplitude became significantly more intense.
Seeing this, Wu Qi Zhi said, the limit of the magic mirror is almost up, as long as he continues to bombard the magic mirror again and again, he will definitely be able to shatter it, but it will only take some time.
As soon as he thought of this, his confidence increased greatly, and his shots became more and more decisive, but he didn't expect that after thousands of attempts, this magic mirror still had no cracks, it was still just trembling, and it was still just aggravating the trembling amplitude, and on the other hand, he was a little tired because of excessive physical exertion.
However, Wuqi is not alarmed, he lacks everything now, and the last thing he lacks is time. As long as time was sufficient, he simply didn't believe that a magic mirror could hold off the stormy attacks of the Nameless Scroll.
Therefore, at this moment, Wuqi launched a medical technique, replenished his physical strength for the first time, and started the next round of attacks. This time, it took him a long time to smash the mirror ten thousand times, but there were still no cracks in the magic mirror, but the trembling was more intense.
Seeing this scene, Wuqi was finally a little surprised, but he didn't lose heart, and frantically threw out the nameless scroll, violently smashing the mirror, "Bang bang bang...... Bang bang ......" With the deafening loud sound sounding one after another, it didn't take long, and in the blink of an eye, it was continuously smashed tens of thousands of times.
However, the magic mirror in front of him was still not broken, but the trembling amplitude was more exaggerated and more violent, and this result made Wuqi suffer a lot of blows. Although he had already prepared for a protracted battle, he never expected that more than 20,000 smashes would turn out to be like this, with no effect at all.
At this moment, looking at the magic mirror in front of him, Wuqi even had a very wonderful feeling, as if he was a clown, he had always felt that he was extremely smart and extraordinary, but when he looked in the mirror, he found that he was just a clown, a ridiculous, stupid, but particularly self-righteous clown.
Am I wrong?
The next moment, Wuqi began to doubt his judgment, and couldn't help but muttered to himself in his heart.
And at this time, the magic mirror in front of him disappeared, and disappeared inexplicably without a trace, and at the same time, a thick fog appeared, enveloping the surroundings all at once, no matter how people looked, they couldn't see what was around them, they could only see the white mist.
After three seconds, the fog disappeared and was replaced by a calm sea.
In the sea, there is nothing else to be seen, only island after island, the nearest of which is the one where Nakorulu is talking to Fluttershy excitedly, noticing her gaze, and Nakolulu is waving at her and shouting at herself.
"Slug, what are you doing? Come here!!"
As soon as these words came out, several other people who were frolicking and having fun on the island also looked at it and beckoned themselves to come over.
"Shorty, how did you get there! Come on, we've baked your favorite fish." Come and eat together. ”
"That's right, Master. I'm waiting for you!"
"Boss ......"
This scene made Wuqi stunned, and he almost doubted his eyes. At this time, the sea is calm and waveless, the seagulls are flying happily, the sea breeze is fresh, and the smell of the sea water spreads all around, and there are no so-called monsters and magic mirrors! Is everything I have seen before just an illusion?
As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's heart immediately became a little excited, and without hesitation, he stepped out of the road, making a gesture to go straight to the island in the distance, but when his legs were raised, he thought about it, but he felt that it was wrong. If what you see is true, is everything that happened before you fake?
If they were really their companions, why didn't they take themselves with them when they landed on that island?
As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi immediately took his leg back again, and at this time, his head actually hurt inexplicably, which made it unbearable at all, and his eyes went black and he passed out.
When he opened his eyes again, Wuqi found that he had returned to the original ship, lying motionless on the deck, and his companions were all looking at him with a look of concern, and their expressions were full of deep worry.
"Archie, are you awake?" Fluttershy is the first to speak, tears of excitement streaming down her eyes when she sees herself awake.
"Slug, are you okay?" says Nakorulu, not as excited as Fluttershy does, but with a real and unpretentious expression.
"Godson, you're here too!" The third speaker was Perrault, who was actually a little excited, and although he was well disguised, his voice kept trembling, obviously not expecting that he would wake up.
After that, there was no other voice, although Rod, Xiaobai, He Xiaotian, Yun Zhihao and John were all on the side, none of them made a sound, they all looked at themselves silently, including their son Wall.
Wuqi was suddenly puzzled, his heart was full of deep confusion, and he subconsciously asked, "What happened to me? Why are you so excited about Lu? What happened to me?"
"You've been in a coma for a hundred years, a whole hundred years!" Fluttershy replied as she wiped tears from her eyes.
"What, a hundred years?" said Wuqi, his eyes widening in disbelief.
Everyone nodded in unison.
"Yes! From the beginning of going to sea, you have been in a coma for some reason, and we can't wake you up no matter how much we call you! So, I can only go back, and I want Lord Dou Sheng to help see if there is a way to wake you up. But when we went back, we found that the sea had been locked by a strange force, and we couldn't go back at all. So, we had to drift on the surface of the sea.
I thought you would wake up quickly, because your body is special, even if you are dead, you can recover on your own. But I didn't expect that you would sleep for a hundred years! We have been waiting for you here for a hundred years!"
After this sentence landed, many people nodded in agreement, and Wuqi was stunned for a moment, could it be caused by his inexplicable headache just now? But he obviously felt that he was only in a coma for a moment, could this moment be an illusion?
At the thought of this, his heart beat "thump...... Bang Bang "kept accelerating, cold sweat flowed down, and once again I had a deep awe of the sea, feeling that there were too many secrets and dangers in the sea, unfathomable, and it was not at all something that people like myself could imagine.
However, just as Wuqi is convinced of Fluttershy's words, he subconsciously glances at his son standing aside. Although Walls was also trembling with excitement and tears in his eyes, the other party's age and size were still the same as when he was four years old.
What the hell is going on?
Upon discovering this, Wuqi was very surprised, he remembered very well that the only person in his group who was not a cultivator was his son Wall, but wasn't he in a coma for a hundred years?
Even if he had become a cultivator under the guidance of several of his other companions, cultivating faster than Fluttershy, growing in strength by leaps and bounds, and eventually becoming a Sanctuary powerhouse who would never grow old, could he have done so at the age of four?
Thinking of this, Wuqi shook his head and denied this possibility.
This is absolutely impossible! It is simply impossible to change from an ordinary person to a holy realm powerhouse within a year.
Realizing this, Wuqi smiled, and finally realized what he was seeing, and it turned out that everything in front of him was just an illusion created by the magic mirror.
The next moment, Wuqi took out the nameless scroll and swept it at all his partners, and sure enough, everyone instantly evaporated, like smoke, and disappeared in front of his eyes.
At the same time, everything around them began to twist violently, like a living thing, slowly changing, the wind gradually turned into a substance, the sea gradually turned into a virtual body, the sky darkened, and the ship under his feet slowly disappeared. In the end, everything around him turned into a bottomless darkness, Wuqi's body couldn't help but tremble, and the picture in front of him finally turned into a magic mirror again.
However, the magic mirror he saw this time was completely different from the previous one, although this was a mirror, it was also huge and boundless, standing quietly above the sea, straight into the sky, and there was no top to be seen, but the mirror surface of this magic mirror was not smooth and flat, but was covered with large and small cracks, like spider webs, all over the whole body of the mirror.
"I see!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Qi suddenly realized, and understood that the illusion he had seen just now was flawed, and that he used the nameless scroll to attack the magic mirror frantically to no effect, and it turned out that all this was an illusion.
Every attack he had made before was real and effective, and he couldn't see it, but because the magic mirror had disguised himself and unconsciously replaced the illusion with reality, and he wanted to use this method to make it difficult for him to retreat.
However, its stubbornness scarred the magic mirror, and eventually it even collapsed, so it had to create a stronger illusion to sink its soul into it, and it was completely unable to break free.
But the magic mirror is no longer intact, it has long been scarred and cracked, so the illusion it creates cannot be perfect anymore, there will definitely be flaws, no matter how well it is disguised, it cannot be completely erased. Therefore, you can notice situations that are out of tune with your surroundings.
As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi completely figured out all the mysteries, and couldn't help but have a trace of admiration for the magic mirror.
At the same time, he was a little unbearable, this kind of magic mirror was too rare, he really wanted to put it in his hands and use it for himself, but the souls of his partners were trapped in the magic mirror, and if he didn't break it, he couldn't save everyone. So, in the end, he gave up this idea, sighed regretfully, shook his right hand, and smashed the nameless scroll hard.
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