Half an hour later, when the number of black-armored soldiers reached a certain level. But when he heard a muffled 'boom' and the remnant of the image that sank into the ground, he stood up against the altar and stood up on his own.

An hour later, millions of armies filled the entire oasis in horror. As far as the eye can see, it is pitch black, and just looking at it makes people sweat coldly. A dark wind blew, and all the soldiers turned their heads and stared at the remnant.

A pair of black eyeholes, red flashed, and a bloodthirsty expression suddenly appeared on the black face.

All of this, Zhou Nan and they don't know what to do. Zhou Nan only knew that when he was walking, the entire passage suddenly shook. Before he could react, a dazzling white light flooded everything.

By the time he woke up, everything in front of him had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

Rubbing his somewhat swollen head, Zhou Nan stood up, checked the three little guys, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they were safe and sound. Then he gathered his head, and carefully looked at everything in front of him.

But as soon as his head turned, Zhou Nan saw thousands of himself. With his every move, it flickered constantly. Under the change of the picture, it is unusually weird.

Squinted his eyes and got used to it for a while, only to see a lace mirror half a foot in size appearing in every corner of the palace, covering everything. One piece next to the other, the number is so large, whether it is thousands or hundreds, that it is impossible to count the number.

After wandering around for a while, staring at a large golden mirror in the center of the palace, Zhou Nan's face was straight. Slowly read out the voice, "Mirror Shrine." I didn't think it would be here. It's just that this so-called Mirror Shrine, what danger does it have?"

Yes. When Zhou Nan woke up, he found that he was in a mirror-like world.

A huge palace of hundreds of feet, inlaid with smooth and bright mirrors everywhere.

His every move was reflected in thousands of shadows. didn't look at it a few times, everything shiny and the monotonous picture that was repeated dazzled Zhou Nan's eyes.

In the entire mirror world, he is the only one. Except for the three little ones who are still alive, the whole palace is inside. There was silence, no sound at all. Under the breath and breath, the originally faint breathing sound sounded unusually dull at this point.

After pondering for a while, Zhou Nan shouted a few times, but there was no sound. This palace is very special and can absorb all sounds. Divine thoughts can also not be used as soon as they come into contact with the mirror. It bounced back, and nothing was detected.

Not long after, in this special world, Zhou Nan rushed to the slightest irritability.

And. To his dismay, as soon as he was irritable, those mirrors. And it brightened. After a while, the temperature within the entire Mirror Shrine. It was as if his face had changed, and he had risen sharply.

His face changed. Zhou Nan hurriedly sat down cross-legged, activated his mana, and stabilized his mind.

With the operation of mana, Zhou Nan felt a trace of coolness, which penetrated his heart and spleen, and extinguished the impatience in his body at once. Suddenly, the mirrors dimmed with the light, and the temperature in the palace also dropped back.

After testing it a few times, he found this bad thing, and Zhou Nan's face became completely ugly.

In this mirror shrine, there is no exit at all. Even if he shot at the palace with all his might, he couldn't make a gap.

Obviously, this is a place to test the mind. People who are not strong in mind and in a very poor mood will directly light up those mirrors, turn the mirror shrine into something similar to a furnace, and then burn themselves alive.

I don't know that the pervert of Lu Dao designed such a level. All those who enter the Mirror Shrine are like entering their own inner realm, and only those who have overcome themselves and persisted for enough time can they successfully pass.

Anyone, as long as there is a little flaw in the state of mind, triggers emotions. In that short period of time, this emotion will be magnified a thousand times over. In the end, it became the fuel to burn him. The bigger the flaw, the worse the fuel burns.

With such a harsh level, no one can cheat, they can only honestly calm down and stabilize themselves.

At this point, Zhou Nan also understood the real reason why the three ancestors of the Dan Stage did not remind him. With such a level in the way, if he doesn't fight himself, then it will be worthless. If he passes, there will always be a place where everyone can meet.

Anyway, he has entered the oasis, so he is not afraid of running away. With the strength of the ban on the sky of the royal tomb, and the terror of Nashaxi, it is impossible for Zhou Nan to pass through it at all. For this point, the three old men in the black robe are confident and tight!

When Qi Laogou was at the beginning, he came to this level. However, his cultivation was really poor, and his mood was seriously failing, and in desperation, he had to end in failure. Finally, if it weren't for the purple pagoda, his life would never be saved.

Unfortunately, this pagoda has a limit on the number of times it can be used. This time, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and reached the limit.

In this way, this also means that even if Zhou Nan takes the pagoda, there is no way out. As long as he can't hold on and his mood collapses, then he will definitely die, very miserable.

Just when Zhou Nan was thinking nonsense, the same place, the same Mirror Shrine. Many monks were in a state of mind, lit mirrors, and were burned alive to the bones.

In just one short hour, hundreds of people lost their lives miserably.

Except for those ancestors in the Dan stage who were safe and sound, the living people's state of mind had reached perfection within the realm of his cultivation. That is to say, these monks who have built the foundation of the Great Perfection, as long as they have this golden pill and have an opportunity, they can hit the golden pill at any time.

They have reached the pinnacle of the foundation building period.

If it weren't for this, if the cultivation realm was higher than the state of mind, then they would have died a long time ago.

It's a pity that although they persevered for an hour, it doesn't mean that they have passed. The Mirror Shrine is not so easy. Otherwise, it is expected that with the evil king's evil vision, this level will not be used as the first level to guard the king's tomb.

As time goes by, people who are weak in cultivation and weak in their state of mind gradually can't hold on. From time to time, there are guys who have a direct nervous breakdown and become crazy. Before he had time to toss twice, he was directly burned to ashes by the Mirror Shrine.

Here, the losers are not qualified to live! What awaits them is nothing but ashes.

And, the more time passes, the more people break down. The rate of collapse is also getting faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, another hour passed. Of the 500 or so people who entered the tomb, at this moment, there were less than 200 left. In just two hours, more than 300 people died. The terrible mortality rate, even if the old group in the Dan period knows the Tao, will be afraid.

After discovering the secret of the Mirror Shrine, Zhou Nan stabilized his mind and waited patiently.

But it didn't take long for him to notice something was wrong. Although he was constantly running his mana, gradually, this practice was no longer effective. Even some calming elixirs lost their effectiveness.

In the past hour, Zhou Nan simply relied on his cultivation to suppress the restlessness in his body.

But after a while, his forehead was inevitably covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. Zhou Nan clenched his teeth and gathered his mind. He knew everything, and he didn't pay any attention to it even though he was sweating.

Two hours passed, and Zhou Nan was like a year. Several times, he couldn't help himself and went crazy.

But fortunately, he had been trapped in the sealed dragon coffin for a year, and he had experienced so much training. His state of mind has already far surpassed that of ordinary foundation-building Great Perfection monks. Therefore, he did nothing that he regretted for the rest of his life.

In the past two hours, Zhou Nan didn't use anything, but relied on his own strength to stabilize his mind strongly. But having said that, even Zhou Nan has become dismal like this, so you can imagine what the other monks are like!

After a while, seeing that he couldn't hold on anymore, Zhou Nan took a deep breath, opened the sealed dragon coffin, took the three little guys, jumped in, and covered the coffin.

Although this avoids facing those mirrors directly, if his mood collapses, Zhou Nan will not escape death.

But fortunately, the sealed dragon coffin is not an ordinary thing. Staying inside, isolating everything, still has some effect.

Entering the sealed dragon coffin, Zhou Nan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he stopped talking, took out the food, and swallowed it in large gulps. At that moment just now, his physical exertion was too severe, and he needed to replenish it.

After eating, Zhou Nan sat down cross-legged, took out a large pile of jade slips, and read them one by one. Only in this way can he temporarily divert his attention and not become flustered.

This mirror shrine, to put it bluntly, is a path of inquiry. If you want to pass, if you don't have the strength to break the rules, then you can only fight obediently. Such a perverted test method made many monks regret their bowels and scolded that they should not come in.

But alas, there was no turning back from the bow. If you can't move forward, you can only die. If you can't hold on, you can only be burned to ashes. After all, if you want to get a treasure, you just gamble with your worthless life, this price is too light!

There are thousands of people in the world. Human life is a lot, and it can be very valuable or worthless. One less is not a lot, and one more is not too much. Only those who struggle to move forward in adversity and break free from the shackles of the quagmire, this world will be wonderful because of you.

The world of cultivating immortals is a living meat grinder, which is accompanied by death all the time. Many monks are not as good as dogs. Being able to enter the Tomb of the Evil King, the white wolf with empty gloves, is a great opportunity.

Therefore, even if he dies, it is only self-inflicted, and there is no wrong. Anyone who complains about this is really an idiot. (To be continued......)

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