Chapter 10: The Spirit in the Mirror

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The appearance of the city lord alarmed many people, and the square was full of monks, and everyone was talking.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and the city lord's cultivation realm seems to have improved. ”

"At the beginning, it was a spiritual realm, but now it is possible that it has entered the realm of Juding, surpassing the four heads of the family, Wang, Mu, Zhao, and Tang. ”

"That old man in black is Luo Xing of the Red Dust Pavilion, and his strength seems to be amazing. ”

"The old man in the green robe beside Mu He heard that he came from the Qingmu Spirit Sect, which was a well-known cultivation sect in Cangzhou. ”

"The red-robed old man beside Wang Tian is from the Chixia Sect, and he is not inferior to the Aoki Spirit Sect. ”

"The four major families all have a deep background, the Wang family is backed by the Chixia Sect, the Mu family is backed by the Aoki Lingzong, the Zhao family has the support of the Blood Knife Hall, and the Tang family has the support of the Qingzhumen, forming a four-legged pattern, even the city lord Jia Jin has to deliberately avoid it, only the Hongchen Pavilion is transcendent, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. ”

Mu Feng mingled in the crowd and happened to hear these secrets, which he had never found out before.

City Lord Jia Jin looked at the stone pillar, and his afterglow paid attention to Luo Xing's reaction.

"The Red Dust Pavilion is mainly refining, Senior Luo is well-informed, can you know the origin of this stone pillar?"

Luo Xing looked pensive and muttered, "It's a bit like that legendary thing." ”

Zhan Shijie, the blue-robed old man beside Mu He, questioned, "You mean the demon spirit stone pillar in the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls?"

Luo Xing said: "This is just my speculation, and I can't confirm it at the moment." ”

He Jinhua, a red-robed old man from the Chixia Sect, said: "Legend has it that the Ten Thousand Spirits Hall of the Spirit Realm has long been destroyed, how can there be a demon spirit stone pillar?"

Zhan Cheng of the Blood Knife Hall retorted: "The legend is not necessarily true, there are spirit snake patterns on this stone pillar, and that bronze mirror is very likely to be the legendary spirit snake mirror." ”

The bamboo swordsman of Qingzhumen said: "Whether it is a demon spirit stone pillar or not, as long as you unlock the cold ice seal outside, the truth will be self-evident." ”

The worldly red dust is located in the mortal realm, and the mortal realm is at the same spatial level as the spiritual realm and the Buddha realm, even if the stone pillar is really a demon spirit stone pillar and really comes from the Hall of All Souls, it is not surprising.

"This cold ice seems ordinary, but in fact, it may be the legendary Demon Sealing Ice Seal, which is not easy to understand. ”

Zhan Shijie of the Aoki Spirit Sect had extraordinary insight and broke through the mystery on the stone pillar in one word.

Zhan Cheng of the Blood Sword Hall said: "I heard that the flame flying blood of the Chixia Sect can unlock the sealing demon ice seal. ”

The bamboo swordsman of Qingzhumen smiled: "What I heard should not be true, you need to see it to be true." ”

He Jinhua sneered: "If you want me to make a move, you can say it clearly, do you think I won't be able to hear such an inferior radical method?"

The bamboo swordsman said: "If this thing is really a demon spirit stone pillar, with your cultivation as the realm, you may not be able to unlock this demon ice seal." ”

He Jinhua said slightly angrily: "You dare to look down on the old man?"

The bamboo swordsman shrugged his shoulders and said, "The facts speak for themselves. ”

This statement is full of provocation, but it is also true.

The legend about the Hall of All Souls has spread widely, and the extraordinariness of the Demon Spirit Stone Pillar has always touched people's hearts.

He Jinhua snorted: "Then you should keep your dog's eyes open and look carefully." ”

Stepping out, He Jinhua was surrounded by red flames, like boiling blood, releasing the power to incinerate all things.

This is the Flame Flying Blood of the Chixia Sect, and the caster will burn his own essence blood to increase the power of the flame, so as to achieve the effect of sublimation.

If it weren't for the last resort, the masters of the Chixia Sect would not have performed this stunt.

The eyes of the audience were focused on He Jinhua, and everyone's eyes were full of anticipation, hoping that he could unlock the demon ice seal.

The blood-like flames were demonic, containing mysterious and terrifying power, wrapped around the stone pillars, confronting the ice.

This is the intersection of ice and fire, a contest of two completely different forces.

The flames contained blood streaks, and there were Dao seals in the ice, and the two sides collided violently, showing traces of mutual dissolution.

Zhan Shijie, Zhan Cheng, and Bamboo Swordsman showed heat in their eyes, Luo Xing and Jia Jin were silent, Wang Tian was slightly anxious, and Mu He, Zhao Gang, and Tang Qi were highly concerned.

He Jinhua's whole body was red, and the golden pill in his body vibrate, releasing a steady stream of essence and blood flames to fuse the cold ice on the stone pillar.

This is a slow and continuous process, the Demon Sealing Ice Seal is difficult to solve, even if the flame is flying blood, it takes a lot of essence and time, this is a test for He Jinhua, whether it can succeed in the end, it is not certain at this moment.

Mu Feng watched it with relish, a master of this level rarely showed up in the world, and it was even more rare to make a move.

Zhan Shijie looked at the stone pillar, his face was a little gloomy.

"The Demon Seal is melting slowly, so we might as well help him. ”

Zhancheng and the bamboo swordsman glanced at each other, and for the sake of the overall situation, both agreed to make a move.

In this way, the four masters gathered together, each running a stunt of exercises, and countless brilliance wrapped around the stone pillar, causing a fierce explosion.

At that moment, the earth shook, the wind overflowed, and the people watching the battle retreated one after another, and many people were swept up to the sky.

In the Yunhua Taoist Temple, the statue of Yunhua Zhenren was completely shattered, the plaque on the door fell, and a mysterious power emerged from the ground.

On the square, the Demon Sealing Ice Seal on the surface of the stone pillar completely collapsed under the joint blow of the four masters, and a powerful and terrifying force permeated the four directions, shaking He Jinhua, Zhan Shijie, Zhan Cheng, and the bamboo swordsman into the air in one fell swoop, forcing the city lord Jia Jin and Luo Xing of the Red Dust Pavilion to retreat.

After the bronze mirror on the stone pillar was lifted from the Demon Sealing Ice Seal, a strange aura flashed on the mirror, turning into an arc-shaped blade of light, and slashing towards the Yunhua Dao Temple.

Mu Feng was startled and looked back.

The nearby master exclaimed, wondering what was going on?

That blade of light was extremely powerful, tearing through the void and slashing through the heavens and the earth, and masters as strong as Zhan Shijie and He Jinhua all changed color.

The blade of light fell, and the Taoist temple did not exist.

However, at the most critical moment, a ray of light flew out of the Yunhua Taoist Temple, wrapping a thin figure and soaring into the sky.

The next moment, the blade of light fell, and the Yunhua Taoist Temple was razed to the ground, and the incense and legends of the past became a thing of the past.

Mu Feng looked at the glow that rushed to the sky, and exclaimed, "It's him......"

In the glow, the thin figure turned out to be the little Taoist Qingyun, which surprised Mu Feng.

"The legend of Yunhua Taoist Temple is true, there is really a treasure here. ”

City Lord Jia Jin blurted out in surprise, his body rose from the ground, and chased towards the rays of light.

Luo Xing of the Red Dust Pavilion glanced at the stone pillar, but finally stayed where he was.

Wang Tian, Mu He, Zhao Gang, and Tang Qi flew up and rushed towards the clouds, they didn't have the strength to compete for the bronze mirror on the stone pillar, but they didn't want to let go of the treasure left by Yunhua Zhenren back then.

After the bronze mirror emitted a slash, bright lines appeared on the mirror, from shallow to deep, becoming clearer and clearer.

He Jinhua, Zhan Shijie, Zhan Cheng, and the bamboo swordsman quickly returned to the vicinity of the stone pillar, and the four of them each took one side, their eyes locked on the bronze mirror.

"It's really the Demon Spirit Stone Pillar, that's the legendary Spirit Snake Mirror. ”

Zhan Shijie of the Aoki Spirit Sect looked excited, this bronze mirror was definitely priceless.

The bamboo swordsman said excitedly: "The treasure of the spirit world, whoever grabs it is whoever's." ”

In a flash, the bamboo swordsman took the lead in snatching, rushed to the bronze mirror, and reached out to ingest it.

With a wave of the Blood Knife Hall's right arm, a bloody blade emerged and slashed towards the bamboo swordsman's right hand.

He Jinhua and Zhan Shijie both approached and started a fierce competition, both wanting to get the Spirit Snake Mirror as soon as possible.

Luo Xing of the Red Dust Pavilion stood in place, his eyes were hot, but he didn't make a move.

The masters of the four major families formed a circle, isolating the monks who were watching the battle from the periphery, and did not allow them to approach.

The strength of the four masters is similar, you fight for me, entangled, and soon there is a scene of being injured and vomiting blood.

At that moment, the splattered blood flew in mid-air, attracted by an inexplicable force, deviated from the established trajectory, flew towards the bronze mirror, and was swallowed by it.

"Be careful. ”

Luo Xing sent a reminder, but unfortunately the four masters were eager to seize the treasure and couldn't take care of these at all.

Soon, the bronze mirror sucked a large amount of blood, and spiritual patterns appeared on the mirror, and light waves were spreading, making the mirror more and more transparent.

Mu Feng looked at all this in amazement, and a wave of uneasiness surged in his heart, as if he had a premonition of some kind of crisis.

Luo Xing's face was gloomy, and he said to himself: "According to ancient legends, there are mysteries hidden in the spiritual realm, is there really such a thing?"

The Red Dust Pavilion is mainly based on refining weapons, and knows more about these legends than ordinary people.

In the field, the four masters restrained each other, and it was difficult for anyone to seize the bronze mirror, forming a stalemate pattern.

At this time, a strange aura appeared in the void, attracting the attention of the four masters.

"That's... Serpent Spirit..."

Zhan Shijie was shocked, and looked at the bronze mirror in horror, there was a pair of eyes in it, which was soul-stunning.

Zhan Cheng, He Jinhua, and Bamboo Swordsman paid close attention and found that there was a snake swimming in the bronze mirror, and those eyes were cold and ruthless.

Mu Feng also saw the snake in the mirror, with a blue back and a white belly, and the snake scales on his body were covered with delicate patterns, and there seemed to be an inconspicuous small palace on the snake's back, which was easy to ignore without careful observation.

There are three horizontal stripes on the snake's head, like a 'king' character, which contains a terrifying aura.

"Spirit Snake Mirror, this is definitely Spirit Snake Mirror. ”

He Jinhua shouted, excited but full of jealousy.

Zhan Cheng didn't say a word, and attacked frantically, wanting to get the spirit snake mirror.

The bamboo swordsman fought back, repelling Zhancheng again and again, not giving him the slightest chance.

Zhan Shijie and He Jinhua began an unreserved attack, each of them wanted to get the Spirit Snake Mirror alone, but no one could repel the other three.

Luo Xing looked at the bronze mirror, and slowly moved back under his feet, which made Mu Feng in the crowd full of puzzlement, could it be that Luo Xing was really so tall that he didn't even put the spirit snake mirror in his eyes?

The scramble and fight of the four masters inevitably rained blood, and all the blood flew to the bronze mirror, covering the mirror with a blood-colored halo and releasing a demonic aura.

The sun in the sky hid in the clouds at some point, and the fierce battles in Yunshan City were wonderful, and the battle of life and death was launched around the Spirit Snake Mirror.

Luo Xing kept retreating, Mu Feng fell into deep thought, the four masters were deadlocked, and the onlookers were talking.

There were ripples in the blood-colored bronze mirror, and a red letter poked out of the mirror with a sizzling sound......