The mirror was dyed ink, black and gloomy, and the water flowed along the mirror, converging into a drizzle, and falling on the hall of the Qingshan Heavenly Palace.

Piercing Qingyin dropped the mirror, she held her chest, her eyes were full of disbelief, that kind of mana was gradually disappearing, she pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and blatantly cut off her connection with the human spirit mirror.

This mirror is connected to another mirror in the mirror world.

This side in the hand of the carved blue silver is called the mirror of the world.

And the other side, that is, the side that once saw the wedding dress, is Nanxiangzi.

The pitch-black face, with pale teeth and slits, seemed to have eyes that made everyone smile terribly.

Piercing Qingyin didn't know what it was, but before, the moment it appeared, it drained a quarter of its mana.

This is impossible, as a Heavenly Immortal, although he is an incomplete Heavenly Immortal in the Qing World, he was once a part of the body of the Fu Qiong Sword, how could he be so easily taken away from the most important mana?

But what is happening now makes Qingyin have to believe that everything is really happening in front of her eyes.

"What are you!"

In the face of her reprimand, the dark and distorted human face that appeared on the mirror still had that terrible smile like contempt for all beings, and did not respond to the words of the silver.

But there is one thing that is certain, that is, this thing is not a guy who exists in the mirror world, and his purpose is his own "human mirror." ”

Of course, there are more important ones.

The face of the carved blue silver became solemn.

This thing is blocking himself from rescuing the Drunken Flower Son, so who is he here for? Is it the Drunken Flower Prince? or the sword light sheng? or ..... Nanxiangzi?

These three people all have things that outsiders covet, and the green silver looked at the black water flowing out of the mirror, and the inky mist emitted out, and the drizzle was hazy and blown by the wind, and disappeared in the green world.

A cold feeling like that came from the legendary Nine Shadows came to his heart, and he couldn't remember how long he had forgotten this feeling of fear.

But now, the feeling is back, and it's extremely clear.

The ink-colored mist drifted into the high heavens of the Qingqing world, and Qingyin felt troubled, she didn't expect that before the Moon King fought for the sky, there would be such a messy change.

.........

The black sky came down with inky rain, dripping and sprinkling all over the world.

The feeling that seemed to make the whole world fall into fear overwhelmed the darkness, and the drunken flower Tianzi's mind was already shaking, but at this time, a phantom appeared in his eyes, and the woman walked with the most brilliant smile that had ever remained in his heart.

The brilliance fell on her shoulders, falling a thousand years of Dao shadow and glow, and she was still young.

Because of his youth, he was ignorant, and he didn't know what he had lost until now, and that was the most important person in his heart.

The drunken flower lost his mind, he looked at the woman in a daze, and the look in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Nothing was irreparable, he straightened up, muttering to himself.

"Master ......"

In the spring and autumn of 36,000 years, everything has turned into a dream bubble, and a voice rose in the heart of the drunken flower Tianzi, it seems to be his true self?

Ridicule, invective, scolding, sarcasm.

For 30,000 years, the drunken people do not know how many, the world knows that the drunken flower emperor in the Weiyang palace is addicted to alcohol, and only wakes up when the glass bell rings, but in fact, it is not the drunken flower emperor who is drunk, but the entire hop flower sea is drunk, as for the drunken flower emperor, it is a person who is awake alone.

Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, contemplating the Dharma in my dreams, seeing the Dharma in my dreams, wandering the unreal, looking for the tip of the knife that has been inserted into the land of nothingness for 36,000 years.

Gave up the physical body and turned into the glass bell, which is why, only when the glass bell rings, the world will think that the drunken flower Tianzi woke up from drunkenness, and all the spirit saints will feel happy and happy when they hear the glass bell ringing, that is because they have just woken up from a big dream.

From one illusory to another, but the green world follows the land of nothing, and it is a place that is both illusory and real.

There is no land, there is nothing, it is incomprehensible.

The incomprehensible, illusory ideal of the country, in which everything hoped can become a reality, is a myth that circulates in the vast heavenly vault, but no great sage knows who passed it down.

The drunken flower Tianzi laughed, with sadness and vicissitudes, pain and self-blame, his knees seemed to kneel, and the woman in front of him looked at him gently, just like 36,000 years ago.

The woman stretched out her hand to stroke the head of the Drunken Flower Son, as before, the Drunken Flower Son hung his head like a child, and at the moment when he was about to touch it, there was an ape's cry that suddenly sounded!

"What are you! Mother, Jian Qingsheng, there are ghosts here!

The monkey monster screamed, and at the same time, a sword sound trembled, and then it seemed that some shackles had been opened, and the sword intent of sorrow and anger reappeared in heaven and earth, and the sky lost a sword, and the country was destroyed for all generations!

Boom ——!

Slashing the heavens and the earth, re-establishing the mountains and seas, the drunken flower Tianzi woke up, suddenly came back to his senses, and was suddenly shocked, and the virtual shadow of Xie Yanchen in front of him was also shattered, replaced by a black face covering half of the sky.

A black face, a grinning mouth, pale teeth, squinted and crooked, with eyes that defied the whole world.

Dreaming of the Supreme Dharma! Blinds all sentient beings!

Only the Tongkyun ape was unaffected, because he was tainted with the breath of nowa.

The black rain fell on the endless world, and fear spread, and all the good things turned into nothingness, and the screams and horrors were endless.

A deep voice, like the whisper of some terrible being, came from a mouth that could swallow the whole earth.

"Three..... More....... A song...... Sorghum ..... It's you...."

The face's teeth were opening and closing up and down, and its eyes were still pale and narrowed like monsters.

There are only eyes and mouth, not nose and ears.

Occupying the entire dark sky, that piece of heaven was his face, the original crimson drunken flower sky had been shattered, and the blood-colored Cangying Sword Heaven had also begun to be submerged and faded by the black water.

The drunken flower Tianzi raised his head, his pupils contracted, and a kind of qi breath that was almost extremely angry erupted from his body.

"Ghost Rain...... Night terrors!"

His teeth were almost crushed, hatred burst out, the last half of his body shook, clouds of green dust and smoke lingered, and even a faint dragon roared out of it. He looked at Jian Qingsheng and said, "Third watch, so that's the case, your mysterious method.... Is it the law of the three watches?"

"Ghost Rain was attracted by the law of the three watches............. How could this be?

"I've been searching for many years, and in the end, although everything is still you, this ending is very different from what I thought at the beginning!"

The eyes of the drunken flower are anger and sadness, as well as ridicule and madness for himself.

"Haha.... Hahaha...... I really didn't expect to meet my enemy here in such an appearance! I hate! I hate! Jian Qingsheng!"

"I can't fight the ghost rain in my whole body!What is the grudge between you and me compared to him?I am once again lost because of a small loss....!"

The drunken flower Tianzi was a little crazy, and I don't know if it was an illusion, the distorted human face seemed to be smiling more hideously on the sky.

Jian Qingsheng stepped into the sky, and when he heard the words of the drunken flower Tianzi, he couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart.

Is this the ghost rain? Or rather, this is the monster called Night Terror?

Abandoned the upper body, has embarked on a road that can not come back, Ghost Rain killed the three watches, claiming to have found the supreme way over the dream in the dream, he let the three watches sink forever in the dream and could not wake up, but also deceived the dream ancestor, took and devoured the branches of the yellow sorghum wood, and did the thing of swallowing the sky.

Ghost Rain and Xie Yanchen have a huge relationship.

But now this appearance really can't be associated with the word "Taishang", if you have to say it..... It would be more appropriate to call it "Heavenly Demon".

Where is this remnant attached to the dream.

This is simply an immeasurable black sky, with the most primitive fear of the night and dreams.

Those who fall into dreams wake up with a smile, and if they don't wake up, they are "dead".

Jian Qingsheng held the Nanxiang sword in one hand, and with the other hand, he involuntarily touched the sword that had never been unsheathed at his waist.

This thing is extremely dangerous, neither immortal, nor god, nor demon, nor human......

It seems to be a day, but it seems to be.... It's not a day.