Zhong Xiao smiled awkwardly, he wanted to worship one or two to see if he could have some edification, but looking at the meaning of the boss and the proprietress, he didn't seem to want to deal with this giant from eons ago, so he dispelled the idea of kneeling.

Qingyun saw Zhong Xiao's thoughts, and said with a smile:

"Brother Zhong, in fact, if you want me to say, it shouldn't be useless to worship or not?"

"Oh, please also ask Brother Qingyun for advice!"

"Look at the right hand of this predecessor statue, does it look like it was dragging something?"

"Well, it's kind of like. ”

"What's the name of this place?"

"Spirit Mirror Shrine. ”

"And what treasure do you want most?"

"Uh, you mean?!"

"Haha, it's good that Brother Zhong understands, I guess here, most of the time there is no spirit mirror. ”

Qingyun laughed, and Xiao Luoyi also gently tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, that's a shame. ”

Looking at the empty dungeon, Zhong Xiao sighed again and laughed at himself:

"I was going to take Liang'er out to practice, but I didn't expect him to die in a fantasy realm for no apparent reason, and in the end it was a void with nothing, it was really worth the trip!"

Qingyun also remembered that not long after he reunited with his father, he was separated from heaven and man forever, and his mood after cleaning up a little bit fell again, and comforted:

"Brother Zhong don't be sad, the younger brother is just joking, even if there is no here, there will probably be some treasures in the mural gate. ”

"It doesn't matter, I don't want to ask for any spiritual treasures anymore. ”

Qingyun only felt that his words might have hurt the other party, and he was very unbearable, and he was about to explain again, but Zhong Xiao said again:

"You don't need to say more, the ban on my Divine Mansion is still there, but it is driven by the little brother Qingyun, but I want to go back to the Yukong Gate for this matter, so that I can put the spirit card in the ancestral hall for Liang'er. ”

Hearing this, Qingyun's heart was even more blocked, and he was silent for a while, and said:

"Brother Zhong, the younger brother can be trusted and doesn't need your protection, so you are free now. In the future, I will definitely go to Yukong Gate to disturb me, and then I will ask you to introduce Lin Yu Ancestor on my behalf, and I will also pay homage to my father's old friend. ”

Zhong Xiao couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and opened her mouth and said:

"What, you're letting me go?"

Qingyun smiled and nodded.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll give away your secret?"

"Don't be afraid, my little brother can trust you. ”

"Why?"

"Because my father's friend is naturally a righteous man, and his descendants will not disgrace the reputation of their ancestors. ”

Qingyun said sincerely.

These words can be said to have moved Zhong Xiao very much, because Lin Yu Ancestor is indeed the pillar of his Zhong family's faith, and it is also the goal that Zhong Xiao has been striving for for many years.

In fact, he originally wanted to follow Qingyun to explore this spiritual realm sacrifice place again, and even the mysteries of the Buming Ancient Site and the Thirty-Three Realms, but Zhong Liang's death was indeed a very big blow to him.

This can also be seen from the fact that he can hold his grandson's body day and night without saying a word, and it can also be seen that his feelings are sincere.

"Hey, how can things be as people want, I thought that in these thirty-three realms, we and other Yuanhua Realm monks would be the protagonists on the big stage, but in the end, I and that Haidailou are just passers-by that no one knows. ”

With a heavy sigh, Zhong Xiao exhausted the depression in his heart.

Qingyun also shook his head, feeling helpless in his heart.

He understood that what Zhong Xiao said was referring to Haidailou's desire to snatch Zangfeng, as well as his own desire to recapture the Night Moon Huanpei.

If it weren't for the appearance of Qingyun, Zhong Xiao and Haidailou would indeed be one of the real masters in the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice Hall, but they were both thoughtful people, and they both saw the unusual crack of the ground and followed, but the consequences can be imagined.

It's just such an ending, who can they blame?

Haidailou is still trapped in the illusion, I don't know which corner Yi Qing is locked in, and he doesn't even have a chance to appear, so it ended peacefully.

And Zhong Xiao was forbidden by Yi Qing in the soul and was controlled by others.

The few people who were originally high above instantly became passers-by-like characters, not to mention their shining debuts, and they couldn't even say a line, Zhong Xiao's depression, Qingyun can understand it somewhat.

In fact, Zhong Xiao is not only depressed, he has more in his heart, but he still blames himself.

Although it was Haidailou and Quan Linfeng who killed Zhong Liang, if it weren't for his insistence on regaining the Night Moon Huanpei from Xiao Luo's hands, and coveting the news of the Qilin Tooth, he would not have stepped into danger with his seriously injured grandson, let alone died in the illusion.

So he didn't want to stay in this sad place any longer, and with the consent of the boss, he bowed to Qingyun with his fist, and then jumped into the rock climb.

"Why did you let him go?"

When Zhong Xiao's figure completely disappeared from their sight, Xiao Luo asked with a frown.

"What's the use of him if he really wants to follow us?"

Qingyun did not answer the rhetorical question.

"At least there's a thug from the Yuanhua Realm, isn't there?"

Qingyun let out a wry smile when he heard this, shook his head and said:

"Daddy hasn't taught me the method of controlling the ban at all, if he doesn't have bad intentions towards me, the ban won't attack, what can I use to drive him? Besides, the longer he follows us, the more secrets he knows, it's better to be a favor now and let him go, and it can be regarded as a good fate with Zhong Linyu of Yukong Gate." ”

Of course, Xiao Luoyi knew what Qingyun meant, but according to her usual style, this bell night should now lie on the altar and become a tribute.

However, since following Qingyun, some of her methods have gradually been controlled and converged, and she is deeply afraid that when dealing with the Divine Sword Gate and the Earth Demon Gate, the little ghost will have misunderstanding and estrangement, and after thinking about the words, she said:

"Not to mention that the immortal qi passed on to me by my father is precious, my key is that I am afraid that he will reveal your identity, you know, the consequences are extremely serious. ”

"It's okay, now there is Bai Zhi outside who is holding up for us, even if he dares to show it, not many people will believe this kind of thing, after all, the Xibei Qilin Tooth in Bai Ye's hand is obvious to everyone. ”

Xiao Luo thought about it for a while, and finally let go of his wrinkled willow eyebrows, and said:

"What do you think about the illusion?"

At this time, Qingyun stared at the motionless statue with deep eyes, as if he had been pondering for a long time, and then said with some uncertainty:

"I don't know, if it's really an illusion, I still remember that the Heavenly Illusion Sword can still be said, but how can the immortal qi passed on to you by my father be brought back to the real world?"

Xiao Luo said:

"If not, then how can there be such an impossible means in the world as reversing time and space?

Qingyun scratched his head a little frantically, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Xiao Luo couldn't figure out the trick at first, everything was too illusory for them, but in just a few days, she had experienced so many unbelievable things, which made her suddenly have the illusion of being in a different world.

"I guess it has something to do with it. ”

After a long time, Qingyun said in a hoarse voice, pointing to the statue and talking to Xiao Luoyi.

"It's just a statue. ”

"I know. ”

"Oh?

"Intuition. ”

"Hehe, people used the flesh and blood of your 'compatriots' to worship the sages, you can't see it?"

Seeing that Qingyun was a little depressed, Xiao Luoyi teased.

"No, in fact, it is not difficult to deduce from these tributes that the necessary items required for the spiritual food must be powerful true spiritual flesh and blood. ”

"True spirits, is it a real race?"

Qingyun knew that he had made a mistake, but he found that after saying these two words, he didn't see any kind of terrifying thing that Xiao Qi had said, so he got off the donkey and weaved the road with kindness.

"Well, the most powerful existence in the True Clan is called the True Spirit, but eldest sister, remember to mention these two words less in front of outsiders in the future, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. ”

"I know. ”

After speaking, Qingyun picked up a dry bone on the altar without any scruples, and then ran the Qilin Devouring in his hand, and saw that the surrounding vitality and spiritual power were rapidly converging towards his palm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, this dry bone exploded into flying ashes and dissipated in the underground palace.

"Really?"

Xiao Luo hurriedly asked, but Qingyun nodded with his eyebrows and said:

"Although it has been weathered for a long time, it is certain that there is definitely a trace of extremely weak true spirit power left in it, which cannot be hidden from me. ”

As soon as the conversation changed, Qingyun said in a somewhat difficult voice:

In other words, the opening of the door of this mural or even the crack in the ground was not because of the incense, candles, and paper money prepared by those Yuanhua Realm monks. ”

"What's that?"

"It's me!"

Drinking softly, Zang Feng swiped lightly on his hand, and a huge gap immediately appeared, and then he saw Qingyun throw it like this, and several blood arrows flew towards the statue.

As soon as the blood of the young master touched the body of the statue, its right palm bloomed with an extremely dazzling brilliance, and the entire underground palace was instantly reflected as bright as the blue sky and white sun.

Immediately afterwards, both of them could see that around the statue's originally empty right palm, a mirror like a jade plate suddenly appeared, quietly levitating around it.

Some of these treasure mirrors are similar to mutton fat white jade, some are inlaid with gold edges, and they are also as black as ink, like a magic mirror with cold light flashing, which can be described as varied.

Although the shape of each mirror was different, they all exuded a similar powerful spiritual pressure, and there were as many as thirty-three in the count.

As the treasure mirrors slowly rotated in the air, colorful clouds and mist began to spread out little by little from the brilliance they emitted, making the small underground palace as dreamy and ethereal as a fairyland.

"It's a spirit mirror!"

"It's not. ”

Xiao Luo was surprised and lost his voice, but Qingyun shook his head rationally, put away Zang Feng and said:

"That's just a virtual image of the spirit mirror. ”

"Imaginary?"

"Yes, you see that these thirty-three treasure mirrors not only have no shadows, but although their aura seems to be thick and full, they are actually vain, quite a kind of brilliance before the light returns, and I guess the current situation is just a vestige of a trace of their power back then. ”

"Won't it?"