43. Second Night: Whose Ding, Whose Pot?
Not long after, the chamberlain pushed open half of the door, put down a lacquer box, and hurriedly closed the door and left.
Then, there was a sonorous sound of armor colliding outside the corridor, and it was the Imperial Forest Army withdrawing from the interior and exterior of the Zichen Palace.
......
Ye Yao held the lacquer box and came to the center of the main hall.
Slowly opening the lid of the box, a wisp of residual immortal Ze rushed out, hitting her heavenly spirit.
The water is dense and long.
The spiritual power is soft and the breath is warm.
Her heart moved—this was the magic weapon of the Ze Clan's immortals.
Take a closer look, the fan is not painted with peach blossoms at all, but the "Purple Flame Hibiscus" in the Kunlun Heavenly Mirror's "Purifying Heart Pool".
In the heavenly mirror, everything is turned upside down.
The hibiscus of the heart pond has no leaves and is as delicate as a lamp.
The shadow of the flower painted on the surface of the fan, floating in the air, is connected to each other, no wonder it will be mistaken for a "peach blossom fan" by the mortals who found it.
The name of this fan is called: Minghan floating light, which is called "floating light fan" on the Ze's weapon spectrum.
It is...... Xianyun Mengjun's magic weapon!
Xianyun Mengjun was once a disciple of Daode Tianzun, and like thousands of soldiers of the God Clan, he should have been robbed and killed in the "Battle of the Apocalypse".
She was in chaos, but the magic weapon was lost to the world.
It's a pity to be dusty here......
Ye Yao put the lacquer box in front of him, bowed to the ground and said: "The immortal has been martyred for more than 300 years, the immortal body does not exist, and the spirit is eternal." The younger generation Yeyao, who is not deeply involved in the world, waded into this troubled water in ignorance and stabbed the big basket...... and do your best to clean it up. Today, I am abrupt, and I take the liberty of borrowing the things of the immortal elders, please bless the younger generations to win and successfully rescue the Taoist friends. ”
Seeing that the sky was twilight, the snow had not yet arrived from them. If I miss this day and night, I'm afraid I'll have to wait another day. And for more than ten hours, it was enough to turn the world upside down in the dream.
Wait, I can't wait any longer!
Ye Yao got up and offered to draw water beads.
The immortal ze in the bead slowly overflowed, and the misty white light enveloped the fan. The fan then lit up, echoing with it. The two halos touch and instantly merge into one.
The spiritual power is injected into the floating light fan from the water beads, and it is continuous and endless.
"Little fan, drink slowly! This is my coffin ......."
Ye Yao couldn't help but sigh, although the three years of hard work were a lot, they couldn't withstand the recent wanton consumption.
What a loss!
She wanted to cry, but now was not the time to cry.
When Xueli found out and made a fuss, he really wanted to cry. Or, take this opportunity to send her back to Yunmengze, and live a long beast life after that.
In a daze, the floating light fan seemed to understand her words, and the frantic grabbing came to an abrupt end.
The brilliance has been gathered, and it is as new as ever.
Ye Yao picked it up carefully, and saw that the fan was shining brightly, and the lotus pond was vivid.
The dust rises, the wind and smoke moves;
The red face is scorching, Yao Kyushu.
The magic weapon from the hand of Tianzun is really extraordinary!
"It's really sensible——, it deserves to be a relic of the immortal elder. ”
She raised her fan, "Whew-" sound, and more than 100 candlesticks in the hall were lit at the same time.
It's not just about water, it's also about fire!
Ye Yao's fingertips moved, and the fan turned into a golden light and drilled into her sleeve.
She held her breath, slowly opened her arms, and little by little put away the Xianze that had just leaked out.
In an instant, a strand of jet-black hair hung down from the beam, repeatedly tentatively wrapping around her wrist.
She tried to relax, restrained her instinct to struggle, and let it wrap around her.
It is the "spirit medium" of the dream demon - the long-haired resentful spirit in the Nanxun Palace, and Aunt Mei in Meng Xu'an's mouth.
After decades of lingering, what kind of resentment did she have against this palace, and what kind of resentment did she have against the death of her master? to be used by the Dream Demon, even if she risked the punishment of never being able to live forever, she had to stay here to help the abuse.
"Xuzheng", before the battle of the Apocalypse, was called "the time of the demons". At this moment, day and night alternated, the power of the Demon Dao was the strongest, and its spirit medium naturally began to "forage".
In the blink of an eye, ten more strands of hair appeared around his body, dragged from the beam to the ground, and wrapped around the body of the lying man in the temple.
There is only one way to enter His Majesty's dream......
Ye Yao closed her eyes and dismissed distracting thoughts.
The body is getting heavier and heavier, and the consciousness is getting lighter and lighter.
The sky was clear and turbid, just like the beginning of Hongmeng, and she felt that she was gradually divided into two, one slowly rising and floating into the sky, and the other slowly sinking into the abyss.
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The moon in the sky was in the sky, and there was a void all around.
Ascending into the clouds is the beginning of the fall.
"Ahh
In the panic, Ye Yao regained a trace of composure and threw out the fan in his sleeve in time.
The fan fluttered with the wind, turned into the size of a futon, and held her to stop at a position more than a foot from the ground, and below it was a mess of rocks.
It's dangerous-
The floating fan is really a good magic weapon!
Although the Meng Xu'an people are stubborn, their luck is not bad.
The magic weapon of the Ze Immortal made her salivate, but it belonged to him; she couldn't see through the dream, but he saw the way at a glance; she was a "half-demon" who had been cultivating for many years, and she was helpless in the dream, and she was not as good as him as a mortal......
Ye Yao shook her head to dispel the cluttered thoughts in her head.
The fan floated to the ground, and she jumped lightly onto a large black boulder.
Looking around, this place is strange but somewhat familiar.
Isn't this halfway up the mountain of the National Teacher's Mansion?
The back window of her house can be seen - a locust tree, a willow tree, exactly the same location!
It's just that when you look up, you can't see the towering palace towers, and when you look down, you can't see the artificially dug stone steps, which is clearly a natural place with lush forests.
Qingjin Mountain, Your Majesty's dream is actually here......
This dream is obviously very old, and even the National Teacher's Mansion has not yet been built.
The longer the dream, the more complex the things it contains, the more unstable the environment, and the more difficult it is to get rid of it.
The top priority is to find the Taoist and Mu Qian first, and then think about it in the long run.
"Ye Yao—"
There was an exclamation from behind him.
Ye Yao turned her head suddenly, and she was looking at Ao Muqian, and the other party's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
Worst!
Forgot to use the illusion flower!
For Mu Qian, didn't he see a "ghost"!
Ye Yao covered her face and flew away to escape, but was shackled by Ao Mu, who pounced on her.
"Ye Yao——, I knew it! There must have been you in the world thirty years ago! I sent a message to you thousands of miles yesterday, why did it take so long to come?! Senior Brother Jin Yu said it was impossible, but I knew that in the dream thirty years ago, only you could come and help!"
She sobbed and clicked as she pounded Ye Yao so much that she almost fell apart.
With so much energy, it seems that there is no problem.
Ye Yao patted her on the shoulder, and said with some weakness: "I'm sorry, I took leave with my master and delayed." Isn't that coming...... What's wrong with you, what do you want me to help you with?"
It seems that even in the face of such danger, this group of Kunlun disciples who regard performance as their lives are still focusing on the examination class. Mu Qian wanted to cheat, but he was afraid that the elders would know, so he tried to find her, a person who did not exist in the world, to help, which was really "in a hurry".