In the Fang City, the few people who knew the true identity of this Yin Yang Giant Power Demon changed their complexion when they heard it, and many people began to inquire about the situation of Taiqingmen, the new Liu Shang.

In the secret room of an inn, an old man in a gray soap robe was whispering something to the purple-clothed woman on the side.

"Recently, there have been rumors in the market, it is said that the son of the Demon Xuanzong who competed with the young lady for the Luo Yu Sword at the auction was actually the Yin Yang Powerful Demon, and he was killed by the new disciple of Taiqing Sect in the suburbs a few days ago. The old man said with a slight smile. "Oh, it turned out to be the guy who didn't know what to do, I wanted to wait for this Luo Yu Sword to be completely cultivated and then go to him to settle the score, but I didn't expect to be the first to be taken by this person. The girl in purple was playing with a sparkling fragment of an ancient mirror in her hand, and when she heard this, she only glanced at the corner of her mouth, and there was a hint of disdain between her beautiful eyes.

"If Miss completely refines the Luo Yu Sword, it will naturally be a mere evil cultivator, but the disciples of the Taiqing Sect dare to kill it so magnificently, and they are not small. After all, the son of Demon Xuanzong has a backing behind him is not trivial. The old man twisted his beard and said with a faint smile.

"Well, but although that person is arrogant, the name of 'Yin Yang Giant Power Demon' is not in vain, and he snatched that set of four puppets who know the Four Elephant Magic Circle at the auction, and his strength should be improved again. Can you please ask Elder Qiao to send someone to investigate the details of the new Taiqing Sect disciple. If this person is really a one-on-one confrontation and kills him, it is not simple, I don't know what kind of character it is. The eldest lady of the Ouyang family seemed to be interested in Liu Mingda, and ordered with a chuckle.

"The old man will send someone to investigate. The gray-robed old man bowed his head. He walked out of the secret room.

After the old man left, the purple-clothed girl bowed her head again. Looking at the fragment of the ancient mirror in his hand, a hint of thoughtfulness flashed in his eyes.

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More than ten days later. In one of the refining chambers in the Hundred Refining Pavilion.

Liu Ming was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and above a black magic circle in front of him, there was a small ruler that was inches long and covered with blue light.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, the magic formula in his hand changed, and he pointed at the emptiness of the magic circle in front of him, and a blue flame rose from the magic circle, and after a flash, it was all submerged into the small ruler.

The next moment. The blue light flashed on the surface of the small ruler, and next to the original seven spirit lines, a small blue spirit pattern slowly squirmed, and a small pattern was faintly formed.

A moment later, the eighth stripe array on the blue-glowing ruler was clearly formed.

With a crisp chirp, the surface of the small ruler shone brightly.

Liu Ming immediately changed the ten fingers of his hands, and after the small ruler swirled in the air, it slowly fell into his hands.

He glanced over the small ruler and nodded in satisfaction. Putting it aside, he turned over his hand and took out a small green flag with a tenfold prohibition and prepared to be sacrificed.

Since he unexpectedly harvested more than 300,000 spirit stones from the Yin Yang Giant Power Demon, Liu Ming, who was rich and wealthy, purchased a batch of low-grade spirit weapons from the large and small refining shops in Fang City, and continued to practice the art of refining weapons day and night.

He wasn't terribly gifted. But he is a person with a calm heart, and he has made great progress in just a few months by making repeated attempts to buy ready-made spiritual weapons at such a cost.

The current level of Liu Ming's forbidden pattern array for spiritual weapon inscriptions has reached the level of ordinary refiners. After all, ordinary people didn't have as many spirit stones as him to squander, and there were no two experienced refiners who could exchange experiences.

Although there is still a big gap between the prohibition of the inscription of the best spiritual weapon. However, Liu Ming believes that as long as he is given some more time, it should be fine.

Just as he hoisted the little green flag in the center of the circle. In the Sumeru ring in his hand, there was a faint sound of vibration.

As soon as his mind moved, he immediately touched the Sumeru Ring, only to see the fragment of the crystalline ancient mirror flying out of it, and flickering strangely in the void, emitting bursts of dazzling crystalline light.

A trace of surprise flashed in Liu Ming's eyes, and he immediately grabbed it in his hand with one hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and he fell into a deep groan.

At the same time, the same scene also happened to dozens of other monks within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and these people all carried such a fragment of an ancient mirror.

When these people found this scene, they had different expressions, some were ecstatic, some seemed inexplicable, and some fell into a deep groan like Liu Ming.

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In a small lush valley not far from the Wanling Mountain Range, a tall man was fighting with a silver fox spirit beast with his bare hands.

This silver-arc spirit beast has a fur as white as snow, and it looks extremely gorgeous against the backdrop of the sun, and it is the high-grade material for refining some robes and spiritual weapons, and it is something that some female cultivators are vying to buy.

This beast's cultivation is only in the early stage of condensation, but its body shape is extremely agile, and it can flash and move around, and it can always flash the bombardment of the big man's giant fist.

At this moment, a fragment of a crystalline ancient mirror shot out from the waist of the big man.

Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed in the big man's eyes, and when he was about to raise his hand, a set of purple flying knives shot out, hovering slightly in the air, and then turned into six purple rays and rolled towards the silver fox.

At the same time, a pair of purple eyes suddenly flashed, and the silver fox a few feet away was covered by it, and suddenly slowed down.

The next moment, I only heard a few "whoosh" and "whoosh" sounds one after another!

The silver fox's body was suddenly pierced by six purple holes, and after a wail, he died with a whimper.

The purple-eyed man was Zang Xuan, he came to the silver fox in a few flashes, and as soon as he put it away, he flew away in the direction of Taiqing Gate without looking back.

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At the same time, in a verdant dense forest thousands of miles away from the Wanling Mountain Range, a thin young man was wrapped in a layer of yellow light curtain, shuttling through with a panicked face, and in a flash, he could escape twenty or thirty zhang away.

And not far behind him, a brocade-robed young man was holding a cyan spirit sword, calmly chasing after him, his body was covered with blue light, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Suddenly, the young man in the brocade robe stopped for a moment, and the blue light fell, revealing a narrow face, which was Sha Tongtian's son!

I saw that there was an extra fragment of the ancient mirror in his hand that was shining and flashing, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, the sound shook the sky, and the surrounding trees and leaves fell one after another.

The next moment, I saw a smile on his face, a change in his sword technique, and the cyan spirit sword in his hand suddenly came out with a clear sound, as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he caught up with the thin young man who had escaped dozens of feet away.

"Slash!"

Sha Tongtian shouted violently, and pointed at the thin young man's one-handed void, and the cyan sword shadow flashed in from the thin young man's neck.

A bloody head suddenly flew up, and because the sword light was too fast, the headless corpse rushed forward seven or eight feet before it could fall to the ground.

With a cold snort, Sha Tongtian's figure had already arrived, and after retracting the cyan flying sword and picking up the head, he rose into the air with clouds on the soles of his feet and flew away in the direction of Changyangfang City.

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In a secret room in Haoran's study in Changyangfang City, in the midst of white mist, a middle-aged Confucian in a white robe was sitting with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a loud cry of ecstasy came from outside.

The middle-aged Confucian student's eyes suddenly opened, and his body shook, and he appeared in the secret room next door, and opened the stone door with a flick of his sleeve.

But seeing that the young Confucian was standing in the secret room with a happy face, after seeing the middle-aged Confucian student come out, he immediately spread out his palm, revealing a fragment of the ancient mirror that was full of crystalline light, which was constantly trembling, emitting bursts of strange crystal light.

"Oh, it turned out that the fragment of the Blue Dome Mirror has reacted, so it means that the Blue Dome Phantom Palace is about to open again, and it is the creation of the master and nephew. Seeing this, the middle-aged Confucian immediately said with a look of great joy on his face.

"Yes, Uncle Shi! It's not in vain that I've been waiting in Changyangfang City for so many years, and this day finally made me wait. The young Confucian said with a laugh, and then at the signal of the middle-aged Confucian student, they left the secret room together and walked out of the study.

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Similar words also appeared in the mouth of the blue-robed old man beside the woman in purple.

"It's not in vain that Miss came to this Changyangfang City, and the opportunity that the Seven Taizu said in his mouth was really the Blue Dome Phantom Palace. The old man said to the woman in purple with a smile on his face.

"Actually, I have long wanted a blue dome xia clothes, otherwise I wouldn't have come to this small Changyangfang City to wait for two years, speaking of which, this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The woman in purple looked at the glittering crystal in her hand, and said with a smile.

Then, she put away the fragments of the ancient mirror in her hand and walked out of the secret room with Qiao Zi.

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Half a day later, three hundred miles east of Changyangfang City, on a barren wilderness.

Suddenly, the sky above fluctuated, and suddenly dense red points of light appeared in the sky, and they gathered more and more, and in less than a moment, they suddenly turned into another round of red sun.

After a while, the sun began to blur, and it burst open with a "boom", and immediately the entire void was distorted, and an emerald green hazy palace phantom appeared out of thin air.

This palace is actually more than 100 zhang high, and the whole body seems to be completely made of emerald green jade, which is extremely exquisite, exuding a faint blue light.

Under the shroud white mist, the palace seems a little ethereal, looming, and quite mysterious.

At the moment when the phantom shadow of the hazy palace appeared, Liu Ming was pranayama cross-legged in the secret room on the third floor of the Hundred Refining Pavilion, and the fragment of the ancient mirror placed in his hand suddenly lit up with a dazzling green light.

Before he could react, a flash of green light was imprinted on his arm, turning into an unknown rune in the shape of an emerald green leaf.

At the same time, within the hazy palace phantom thousands of miles, the holders of other ancient mirror fragments also had a similar encounter, and the ancient mirror fragments turned into leaf-like runes one after another, which were engraved on these holders.

(3rd Update) (To be continued......)