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It is rumored that he was originally the magic weapon of the Zhendong of Red Sperm, one of the twelve golden immortals, and was later passed on to his disciple Wugu Xingjun Yin Hong.

And Yin Hong, the star monarch of the five grains, took it to kill all sides, and completely became famous in the battle of the gods. If there were no yin-yang mirror, there would be no today's Wugu Xingjun Yin Hong.

The yin-yang mirror has two sides, yin and yang. The yin side is white, the yang side is red, white is death, and red is life. The white flicker is a dead end, and the red flicker is the birth gate, which is extremely powerful and powerful.

However, how could this supreme treasure fall here, Xiao Qingfeng didn't believe it at all. Even if it really lives here, it is estimated that it has long been taken away by the Yuanyang Sect and other sects that explain the authentic sect.

"The Guru must have wondered how such a supreme treasure as the Yin-Yang Mirror could have ended up here. Seeing Xiao Qingfeng's expression, Lao Huaishu understood what he was thinking, and explained, "Actually, the Yin-Yang Mirror here is an imitation of the supreme treasure Yin-Yang Mirror. Although it is an imitation, it is also white on one side and red on the other, and even the efficacy is almost the same. ”

With a slight movement of his fingers, Xiao Qingfeng frowned. He wasn't thinking about the imitation of the yin-yang mirror, but thinking about how the old locust tree could tell the matter so simply?

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people. This truth was very clear to Xiao Qingfeng in his previous life.

He doesn't think that he is suave and awe-inspiring, which directly makes people feel convincing. What the old locust tree did was too abnormal, this was more like a show of goodwill, did he ask for himself?

Such a thought flashed in his mind in an instant, and Xiao Qingfeng asked with an unchanged face: "Can Shujun tell the cause and effect, so that Zhenfeng can have a clear concept." ”

This place is within the scope of the Love Demon Palace, and Xiao Qingfeng is now also in the period of escape, so he has to be careful in everything he does. Coupled with the fact that his mana has not fully recovered, it may not be enough to deal with the current situation.

If the old locust tree really asks for him, maybe it should be difficult for him. But this old locust tree is also bold, isn't he afraid that he will directly kill people and seize treasures? Could it be that what else does he have to rely on, or is he just simply treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor?

Ah Que on the side didn't notice anything abnormal, and opened his mouth to help: "That's it, Grandpa Tree, Ah Que also wants to know, just tell me! How did you get that treasure?"

"Well, I think it goes back thousands of years. The old man's voice was full of memories, and the old locust tree slowly said, "Back then, the little old man had just been born with spiritual wisdom, and it was the period when the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. ”

"And then, what happened?" asked Ah Que as if he had blended into the story, his eyes shining brightly.

After a pause, the old locust tree recounted: "Thinking back to the scene at that time, the little old man still had palpitations at this time. Remember, it was a sunny day, but the weather suddenly changed. In just two breaths, dark clouds covered the sun, lightning and thunder, winds howled, and heavy rain poured down. It's like the sky is falling!"

This time, Ah Que did not interject and waited for the old locust tree to tell. And Xiao Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, wanting to say something, but he endured it.

The old locust tree did not deliberately pause, and continued to narrate: "Immediately after, there were two powerful monks flying in the air to fight the method. They are very powerful, and they have great power in their every move. At that time, Xiao Lao'er hid in the tree and didn't dare to come out, but even so, Xiao Lao'er was scared and trembled. ”

"This place is so close to the Aoki Forest, it is an important place in the Love Demon Palace, and there are people fighting here?"

With a narrowing of his eyes, Xiao Qingfeng asked questions. Aoki Forest can be described as the hinterland of the Love Demon Palace, and the powerful monks fighting in this place can be regarded as a provocation.

"Yes!" As if taking a deep breath, the old locust tree said: "At that time, the little old man didn't know, but later he knew." One of the two powerful monks came from the Love Demon Palace. At that time, they were still talking when they were fighting, but the little old man was frightened and didn't hear clearly, he could only hear what wood was angry and what was saving people. ”

"And after that?"

Xiao Qingfeng asked with interest. The sect's classics do not record such a thing, if it is not that the sect does not record it, it means that he is not qualified to read it. Of course, it is not ruled out that this is a story made up by the old locust tree to deceive him.

There was some sighing in his tone, and the old locust tree said: "After that, another powerful monk was defeated, so he sacrificed a treasure. ”

"That treasure is the Yin-Yang Mirror?" asked Ah Qi excitedly.

"That's right, that treasure is the Yin-Yang Mirror. At that time, the mighty monk only shook his white face, and the monk of the Love Demon Palace immediately fell down. Speaking of this, the old locust tree's tone changed, obviously a little afraid, "However, at this moment, a golden palm print suddenly appeared in the sky, the palm print was small at first, and then it became bigger and bigger, falling from the sky, directly pressing down the powerful monk. ”

"Uh-huh?" Xiao Qingfeng's heart moved, but he didn't interrupt the old locust tree's words.

Dark clouds, lightning and thunder, howling winds and heavy rain. These methods, the Jindan monk who has cultivated profoundly, may be able to use one, but it is impossible to use all of them. Therefore, the two sides of the battle should be the Grand Monk of the Genshin. And if one palm can suppress the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Shen, then the other party's cultivation is unpredictable.

However, there was no Earth Immortal Venerable in the Love Demon Palace at all, so where did this palm print come from?

As if he didn't notice Xiao Qingfeng's abnormal movements, Lao Huaishu continued: "That powerful monk is also extraordinary, after being pressed down, he just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and it doesn't seem to be affected much. But at this moment, another white handprint appeared in the sky, and it grabbed directly at the monk. ”

"And then?" asked Ah Que in due time.

Sighing softly, the old locust tree said with some emotion: "What happened after that, the little old man doesn't know." At that time, the white light flashed, and the little old man fell unconscious. When the little old man came to his senses, everyone was gone, leaving only a mirror on the ground. ”

"Shujun is really lucky, sitting in this mountain, his own treasures fall. With a gleam in his eyes, Xiao Qingfeng teased.

"Hehe!" smiled bitterly, and the old locust tree sighed, "If it weren't for this luck, without this treasure, maybe the little old man wouldn't have suffered today." Of course, if it weren't for this luck, Xiao Lao'er might have died a long time ago. ”

Xiao Qingfeng didn't answer, he sensed something different from the story told by the old locust tree.

There are many irrational aspects of this story, such as the fact that he, a small dryad, was able to survive the impact of the battle of the mighty monk, which is a miracle in itself.

Besides, if he gets the Yin-Yang Mirror, he can be regarded as pie in the sky.

However, will pies fall from the sky? Something like a yin-yang mirror, no matter how bad it is, it must be at the level of a magic weapon. A magic weapon can be discarded at will? Even if that person cultivates profoundly, it is impossible.

Xiao Qingfeng didn't speak, the old locust tree didn't say much, and Ah Que didn't know how to answer. For a moment, the three of them were silent.

In the end, it was Xiao Qingfeng who broke the silence, and at the same time uncovered the last window paper, and said, "What is the current situation of Shujun, what does Zhenfeng need to do?"

Speaking of which, the old locust tree did not hide it, and said: "Little Lao'er is greedy and wants to refine the Yin-Yang Mirror, but his cultivation is insufficient, and he has not refined it for so many years, but it has caused the Yang Qi to overflow and hurt himself. So, now the little old man wants to ask the Guru to separate the Yin-Yang Mirror from me. ”

"You've said before that unless you're dead, you can't be separated. There's nothing I can do about it. Shaking his head, Xiao Qingfeng was a little embarrassed.

"No, Master, you can. The old locust tree denied, "Little Lao'er can see that the master is a disciple of the big sect, but I don't know if there is a god talisman in his body." If there is, please also ask the guru to make a god for the little old man. In this way, the little old man can break away from the body and will not fall. ”

The method that Lao Huaishu said was also feasible, but the talismans were precious, they had no relatives and no reason, and they had no grievances, so why did he help him? Xiao Qingfeng never thought that he was a person who saved the suffering.

After having this idea, Xiao Qingfeng shirked and said: "Without an ontology, you are no different from a ghost, even if you are a god, it is the weakest god." And there are not many people here, and the incense is not prosperous, so you will definitely have a hard time in the future. Besides, the gods still need the divine seal, where can I find them?"

The old locust tree was obviously prepared, "Master don't worry, little old man has the land divine seal here." I just need my guru to make me a god. After the god is over, Xiao Lao'er is willing to give the Yin-Yang Mirror to the master. ”

To be honest, Xiao Qingfeng was a little moved.

With a slight flick of his fingers, he thought for a while, and finally refused: "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's that I don't have a rune now." Besides, I'm still injured, and I can't help you. ”

The old locust tree said with a hint of pleading: "Master, Ah Qi was able to save you because of the guidance of the little old man. In a sense, Xiao Lao'er is also half of your benefactor. I know that monks like you, Master, are not used to owing favors to others, can you think of a way again, the little old man doesn't ask much, as long as he can live. ”

Hearing the words of the old locust tree, Xiao Qingfeng frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Ah Qi.

Hearing now, Ah Que also knew the seriousness of the matter, and he didn't dare to interject indiscriminately, until Xiao Qingfeng looked at her, he nodded heavily and said, "That's right, I can save Brother Zhenfeng, and I am still guided by Grandpa Shu." I don't usually go to places where you're unconscious. ”

At this point, Xiao Qingfeng could only respond: "Okay, I want to find a way, but it will take half a month at the shortest, I hope you can persevere." ”

"Thank you, Master, rest assured, Xiao Lao'er will still be able to persevere in half a month. Seeing Xiao Qingfeng loosen his mouth, the old locust tree thanked happily.

didn't stay at the old locust tree for long, and after the agreement, Xiao Qingfeng returned to the hut.

At this moment, he needed to think carefully about this matter. The old locust tree man is old and mature, and for so long, he has not appeared, and he has never conveyed any information to Xiao Qingfeng.

And in this conversation, he actually straightforwardly commanded Xiao Qingfeng's army. The current situation is that whether it is morally or profitably, Xiao Qingfeng needs to help him. Even if you want to refuse, you can't find a suitable reason.

It's nothing to help Lao Huaishu, after all, he is also half of his benefactor, even if it is out of the psychology of repaying his kindness, he should help him. But this feeling of being calculated made Xiao Qingfeng very unhappy.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Qingfeng shook his head. He knew very well that even if he didn't like it, he needed to help him. He's not a guy who likes to owe favors. After helping him this time, he also settled this cause and effect, which also made him a little easier.

With a condensed expression, and a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, Xiao Qingfeng pointed with his right hand, and wrote a few words in Ningkong, and then a little, directly performed the technique of flying sword transmission.

The technique of flying sword and book transmission is not a profound technique, but it also requires mana. The mana itself did not recover, and after it was cast, a sense of emptiness rose in the bottom of my heart. This made Xiao Qingfeng understand that if he wanted to recover his mana, it would really take some time.

This time he passed the book to Black Hawk, who followed him for decades, except that he could not speak and was not human, and other conveniences were no different from people. Reading the flying sword book, naturally there will be no problem.

"Brother Zhenfeng, have you slept?"

At night, Xiao Qingfeng was sitting quietly on the bed in the hut meditating, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then Ah Qi's voice came in.

"Come in. Slowly opening his eyes, Xiao Qingfeng said softly.

Hearing the sound, Ah Que pushed the door open, but hesitated for a while before stepping into the house.

Glancing at Ah Que and seeing that her expression was a little wrong, Xiao Qingfeng asked, "Is it okay not to sleep so late?"

Biting his lip, Ah Qi's eyes suddenly turned slightly red, and he said with a crying voice: "Brother Zhenfeng, I beg you, you can save Grandpa Shu." He's a youkai, but he's a good youkai. When he makes the land, it will definitely be a good land. ”

Frowning, Xiao Qingfeng lacked experience in dealing with this kind of thing, so he had no choice but to comfort first: "Don't cry first, I have my own consideration for this matter." If I could, I would definitely save him. ”

Wiping his somewhat moist eyes, Ah Que snorted and said, "Brother Zhenfeng, you are so powerful, you will definitely be able to save Grandpa Shu." As long as Brother Zhenfeng saves Grandpa Shu, I will go with you to learn skills. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Qingfeng smiled bitterly in his heart. If the outer disciples in the sect heard this, would they be so angry that they would cut people directly?

This little girl really thinks that Yuanyang Sect is so enterprising?

The little girl is small, and she doesn't understand many things, and Xiao Qingfeng doesn't want to worry about her in this regard. After thinking about it, he replied: "I'm already preparing, and in half a month, I will save your Grandpa Shu, so don't worry." ”

"Really?" said Ah Que still a little unconvinced.

"When did I lie to you?" Xiao Qingfeng asked gently.

"Thank you, Brother Zhenfeng!" the little girl finally burst into tears and laughed. (To be continued.) )