"My bronze mirror, broken?"

In the Dragon Bone Hall, the Mirror Demon King couldn't believe it, staring at his mirror.

"What's going on......"

On the other side of the mirror was a thousand pieces of nothingness.

All the images are over.

The Mirror Demon King could vaguely feel that the reason why the bronze mirror was broken was that he had "watched" into a too powerful existence, and at the end of the mirror, a great force that could not be looked at directly appeared.

“...... It's the River of Apocalypse that has been revived!"

The Mirror Demon King woke up suddenly.

He hurriedly summoned the chessboard of the high platform game and muttered, "This matter is important...... Report it to Your Majesty quickly ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The dragon bone chessboard, which was still intact when Xun Demon Monarch came, was broken at this moment and was dismantled at the causal level.

The Mirror Demon Monarch remembered the words of advice given to him by His Majesty the Dragon Emperor.

Everything that involves the sleeping man in the River of Apocalypse is taboo...... They are all untapped, felt, and tempted.

"Look at him as if you were looking at your majesty......"

The Mirror Demon King stood in front of the bronze mirror in a daze, looking at the shattered mirror that bloomed with cobwebs, reflecting countless broken selves.

The bronze mirror is broken, and the chessboard is disassembled, is this a warning to the Dragon Emperor Hall from the sleeper of the River of Apocalypse?

......

......

The indescribable "great power" descended on the top of Xiaotong Mountain.

This dramatic conflict ended in an even more dramatic way.

Only Ning Yi, who held the purple box, was not affected by this mighty force...... Because the master of that forbidden power wants to see him.

In the last long night of the starry river, the vast moonlight and starlight twisted and flowed on the top of the mountain.

The water sleeves embroidered with blue swimming fish swayed and blurred in the storm on the top of the mountain.

At the moment when Yuan came, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be reversed.

The top of Xiaoshan Mountain is like a world in a mirror.

Ning Yi even heard the sound of water bubbles in his ears, he looked around, there was a huge black shadow passing through the clouds on a moonlit night, it was a long whale, covering the sky and the moon, and everywhere he went, swallowing the sky.

Yuan spoke first.

His lips never moved, standing on the top of the mountain, his whole body was like an ancient seaweed swaying in water, even if Ning Yi ran the life scroll, he couldn't see Yuan's true face, he could only see the skin as white as a lotus, and two round red spots on his cheeks.

The voice was very clear.

"Long time no see, Urle ......"

"Or, call your name in Dasui, Ning Yi?"

Yuan's vague expression seemed to be smiling.

There was a smile in his voice.

He walked slowly towards Ning Yi, creating ripples step by step, and the wind and air on the top of Xiaoqing Mountain turned into the noise of the bottom of the sea, and retreated in all directions.

In just two steps, Yuan came to Ning Yi.

Ning Yi finally saw the face of the young man in the water-sleeved robe clearly, and his eyes were full of gentle and expectant smiles.

Looking forward to the "reunion".

"Long time no see......" Ning Yi also smiled, after being in Tianqing Pond, he had been longing to come to the grassland, and on the way here, he was still thinking about how to awaken the sleeping existence of the River of Apocalypse.

Finally met.

"Should I call you 'Yuan', or the National Teacher?"

Ning Yi's expression was complicated, staring at the "forbidden existence" in front of him who was truly young and eternal.

Tianqingchi Mansion Picture Scroll, he saw the shocking picture of the founding of the Great Sui Dinghai...... At that moment, Ning Yi confirmed his conjecture.

The Yuan who slept at the bottom of the mother river was the first generation of national teachers who opened the inverted hanging sea.

"A name is just a code name. Yuan said softly: "And the code name doesn't matter...... What matters is who I am

。 ”

Ning Yi was stunned.

As early as the first time he stepped into the grassland, Ning Yi heard rumors of the existence of taboos at the bottom of the mother river.

Two thousand years ago, when King Lionheart, who ruled the north, set foot on the Celestial Plateau, assumed the name of Urle, and conquered the land, he was "followed" by a legendary array mage, who single-handedly laid out a strong long formation on the border front.

And after the fall of the Lionheart, the array mage also disappeared.

Xiao Yuanshan Fu Sheng told himself that it was recorded in the king's account books...... That array mage was none other than the sleeper of the River of Apocalypse, who had sheltered the steppe for two thousand years since Urle's return.

The footprints of "Yuan" are not limited to King Lionheart, and further back, if Ning Yi has enough information, then he will see that this lonely array mage, trekking through the years, stepping on mountains and rivers, appeared in many famous "big events" in history.

He may have been a tomb visitor who broke into the Red Mountain and left a picture.

Perhaps it was an unknown array master who followed King Lionheart to make great achievements.

Maybe it was the first national teacher of the Great Sui who turned the sky and the sea with the Emperor of Light.

Perhaps the legendary figure who founded the Lotus Pavilion.

But none of this matters...... These are just code names.

Ning Yi had an epiphany at this moment, but he was a little confused.

When a person appears as more than one person in history, then these "identities" can only be regarded as code names.

The most important thing is the identity of the beginning.

Before the river of the apocalypse sleeps, before entering the Red Mountain, before conquering the grassland, before opening the national pavilion......

10,000 years ago.

Who is Meta?

This is an important question...... Ning Yi's hunch was never wrong.

So he asked the question eagerly.

"Who are you?"

A brief silence –

Yuan smiled and said.

"Who am I?"

There were three points of self-deprecation in his tone, and seven points of amazement.

This is not a rhetorical question, but more of a declarative sentence...... Or interrogative sentences.

Yuan opened his mouth and looked at Ning Yi with very sincere eyes, this scene looked quite funny. It's not like Ning Yi is asking him, but he is asking Ning Yi.

Ning Yi was a little stunned.

He asked with a look in his eyes.

This question...... Should I know?

Yuan understood, so his eyes became softer.

"I'm nobody...... If you can't give me the 'answer' right now, I can only tell you that I'm not the identity you found out. ”

Meta's voice is soft, but powerful.

Ning Yi was even more confused.

Yuan didn't continue the topic, he stood on the top of Xiaoqing Mountain, his hands behind his back, and a broken swaying point of light "swam" towards him.

Yuan held out a hand.

The Mirror of the Spell is so docile that it falls into the palm of your hand.

"A good imitation of a fake. Yuan played around and gave such an evaluation.

Imitation?

Fake?

Ning Yi looked strange and picked his eyelids.

This is a genuine spell mirror, a top-level treasure refined by the Great Sage of Kunpeng in the Northern Wilderness, which can illuminate the two sides of everything in the world.

"How do you see a fake?" Ning Yi hurriedly asked, his attitude very low.

Yuan twisted the mirror, glanced at Ning Yi, and smiled meaningfully.

To him, it seemed like a funny question.

"I don't know why, the Demon Domain has been obsessed with testing my life and death all these years. Yuan didn't answer Ning Yi's question directly, but explained why he came at this moment, "The dragon cub of the Northern Demon Domain has grown up, and he has set up a game of chess, covering the four seas, and invited me into the urn. ”

Ning Yi's expression froze.

Even though he was mentally prepared, it took Ning Yi two or three breaths to understand that the "dragon cub" Yuan was talking about was the Great Emperor of the Northern Demon Domain.

"You're talking about...... Dragon Emperor?" Ning Yi cautiously confirmed.

"Hmm. Yuan nodded, not shying away from this cause and effect, "...... The cub met me when he was younger. I broke one of his legs. ”

Ning Yi: "......"

"He has never suffered a loss, and he is very vindictive. Yuan smiled, not very concerned, "So now that the wings are full, they naturally want to come to me." It's just that this game is too big, and you are also counted. So...... I gave you this purple box. ”

Ning Yi's expression was grim, and his fingers rubbed the purple box.

Even "Yuan" said that the Dragon Emperor chess game was too big...... So the tide of high-altitude beasts on the border that I encountered is just a small part of it?

Ning Yi couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

Is it because of himself that Yuan made a move?

"The purple box contains more than just wishes. There is also a very important 'thing'. Yuan sold a pass, and explained this pass, "You have practiced heavenly deduction, you should know that even if the hexagram master has a glimpse of the future, he cannot speak." ”

"Cause and effect are mysterious, unspeakable. Ning Yi nodded.

He understands that.

Something...... It doesn't work if you say it.

Moreover, once the secret is leaked, not only the person who leaks the heavenly machine will suffer calamity, but the original owner of cause and effect will also suffer from karma.

"When the mountains and rivers are exhausted, you can open the purple box. Yuan said softly: "I'll save your life." ”

With just such a simple sentence, Ning Yi already felt an invisible karma descending on his shoulders.

Yuan has leaked the heavenly secret!

It's just that he is "strong" enough, and the worldtop of Xiaoshan Mountain has also been pulled into his own realm by Yuan...... So even if it leaks to this extent, there is no substantial punishment to come.

Ning Yi held the purple box, sweat oozing from his forehead.

This is a sign that he will be killed and robbed in the near future?

Under the calculation of the fortune scroll, he didn't even notice it......

The chessboard of the Dragon Emperor Hall should have covered itself.

Holding Yuan's life-saving purple box in his hand, Ning Yi not only felt relaxed, but felt even heavier...... With his current cultivation, what Yuan said about the exhaustion of mountains and rivers, how can it be regarded as exhaustion of mountains and rivers?

Is it the Great Sage of the Demon Domain who shot at himself?

Could it be that the Dragon Emperor White Emperor personally shot at himself?

Ning Yi looked at Yuan, and his mood instantly cleared up.

Yuan's face is always that gentle and indifferent smile.

"I have taken off the 'cause and effect' of this fake mirror. Yuan gave the spell mirror to Ning Yi, "It's no coincidence that this little nightmare demon came to the grassland with the treasure mirror in his arms...... But this chess piece, I have already pulled. What are you going to do with this today?"

Ning Yi's eyes lit up.

The memories in the spell mirror began when An Lan woke up.

How could such a monster with treasures come to the grassland for no reason...... After all, this has always been part of the Dragon Emperor's chessboard.

"I want to spare her life. Ning Yi pondered for a moment and spoke seriously.

Yuan nodded and said, "Then the king's tent may be divided." ”

If the Golden Deer Princess does not die, the Golden Deer King is bound to break with the other six grassland kings...... The grassland flags, which were not united, were directly divided.

"The prairie now is not what I want. Ning Yi was silent for a while, "I want to try to see if I can make it better." ”

Yuan reminds again.

"Ning Yi, you have to think clearly, prejudice in people's hearts cannot be eradicated. Even I can't help you with anything in this matter. ”