Chapter 319: Yellow Sorghum

What came to my mind was a vast world of nothingness, and I couldn't tell how big it was, but I could see that its structure was the classical round of heaven.

The sky above is like a pot lid, the earth below is like a chessboard, the sky covers the earth, and the pot lid covers the chessboard, forming this world.

At this time, as my thoughts continued to pour in, the world I found gradually became clearer, and it was not long before I could see the location of the center of the world.

There stood abruptly a tall pyramid, reaching up to the sky and down to the earth, silently swearing its place in this space.

But what really caught my attention was not the pyramid itself, but at the top of it, where there seemed to be a dark figure struggling with itself.

In the distance, I noticed that the black shadow seemed to be in human form, but it was sealed to the top of the pyramid by an invisible force, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't escape.

As my mind swept over, the dark shadow's movements visibly stalled, and then it suddenly raised its head and let out a silent roar into the sky.

He seems to sense my presence too!

And my perspective at this time is the perspective of the sky. At this time, I looked down from the sky, and I could only see a dark shadow roaring at me, but I could not hear any sound.

"Who are you?"

I asked through my divine thoughts, and suddenly the sound was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the mirror world, and the continuous echo continued to torture the mind of the black shadow.

I saw that he suddenly became exhausted when he heard my voice, and at the same time he began to roll in place with his head in his hands, as if my questioning had caused him great harm.

"How can this be ......"

I was amazed to see his state, after all, I was just trying to figure out his identity, but I didn't intend to hurt him.

"Are you the mirror spirit?" I asked.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly stopped roaring, but looked up to the sky and laughed.

Although I couldn't see his face clearly, just by his gesture at this moment, I could understand what he was saying at the moment.

"It's a strange person......"

Faced with his bizarre behavior, I was even more determined to figure it all out.

After all, the mirror now nominally recognizes me as the Lord, but my understanding of it is still very limited.

For example, I only obtained its defensive and offensive abilities, but I never found out where the prophecy ability that Shen Wansan said was reflected.

At the same time, as the owner of the mirror, I didn't even know its name after it recognized its owner, which is simply unusual!

Especially at this moment, I find that there seems to be a existence that can be called a "person" inside, and if I don't figure out what all this is all about, I will not be able to sleep.

After all, mirrors are different from White Tiger Combat Boots!

Although the White Tiger Boots still had a lot of restrictions on me until now, I at least knew that it was left to me by my father, whom I had never met, and that there could be no problems.

But this mirror is different, its origin is not clear.

Although it seems to have been given to me by Shen Wansan, Shen Wansan is just a mortal without any immortal cultivation qualifications after all, and there is no way to prove that he was not subconsciously bewitched and influenced by the mirror, so he decided to give it to me.

I didn't really care about these problems at first, but now that I found an anomaly in the mirror, I naturally connected it all.

Seeing that the black shadow didn't answer, I subconsciously tried to project it with my own divine thoughts in this mirror world, but I didn't expect it to succeed at once.

In an instant, an illusion of me, composed entirely of divine thoughts, appeared at the top of the pyramid, looking face to face at the black shadow bound in it.

He apparently didn't realize that I was doing this, and when he saw me suddenly appear, he stayed there for a while.

"Who the hell are you?" This time I used my divine thoughts as a medium to transmit the voice directly into his head.

"Who are you?" he asked, his voice not looking very old.

"I am the master of this mirror!" I said in a deep voice.

"You are talking nonsense, I am the owner of this mirror!" Unexpectedly, his emotions suddenly became excited, and a new round of roaring began.

"Oh, what proof do you have?" and seeing him like this, I suddenly became very interested, and determined to tease him.

"Evidence ......" He seemed to be asked by me, and it was rare that he did not refute and question him at the first time.

"I don't need proof, I'm proof myself!" he said proudly, straightening up suddenly.

At this moment, his figure was no longer as blurry as before, but quickly became clear, and sure enough, it was a young man.

It's just that when I look at his dress, I feel a little familiar for a while, but I just can't remember where I've seen it.

"You ......" I pointed at him and couldn't speak for a long time, the answer was on my lips, but every time it came to the last moment, I was swallowed by myself.

"What are you? Haven't you ever seen such a handsome immortal? Today is also a fate between you and me, so let's kneel down first! If this immortal is in a good mood, he doesn't mind teaching you a trick and a half of immortal methods, so that you can be inexhaustible in this life. ”

With his hands behind his back, he held his head high and looked proudly at the sky above with his two nostrils.

"Tell me what?" I scoffed, laughing at his posture at the moment, but I already had a rough guess about his identity.

Just now, at the moment when he stood with his hands up, his figure quickly coincided with a figure in my memory, and at that moment I already knew his origin.

That person was none other than the castle master's lifelong enemy, Elder Han!

I noticed that this young man's dress was almost exactly the same as the disciples who were following Elder Han, and they were obviously from the same sect, or the same academy!

This proves that he was indeed a real monk, at least once was!

And the reason why I ridiculed him for whether he planned to pass on my prophecy method was also because I happened to recall the past experience that Shen Wansan told not long ago.

According to him, he picked up the mirror after leaving the secret realm of the Immortal Mountain, and the mirror was being held in the arms of a dead young monk.

Isn't this a young monk in front of me? Although Shen Wansan was not on the side, I couldn't ask, but I just felt that they were the same person.

Especially about the prophecy, after Shen Wansan got the mirror, it kept showing all kinds of prophetic powers, not only guiding Shen Wansan out of the great wilderness alive, but also helping him become the richest man in Xihong City step by step.

But after I got this ancient mirror and further recognized it, I never found its divine prophetic power......

There must be a big problem here!