Ask the Mirror Chapter 239: Pause
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He Qing's words were instantly drowned in a scream that was enough to tear the eardrums, and earlier than the scream, the blue light had penetrated into the core layer of the flaming golden light.
Yu Ci saw the golden body of King Ming turn around and look up, and then everything was frozen here!
Silence - in fact, no other sound could be heard in the ears. People could only see that under the blue light, the long arm holding the vajra was instantly broken, and then the skull was opened and the shoulders were cleft. It was huge. The golden body was diagonally separated on both sides, and hair-numbing fine cracks spread in all directions from the scars of the diagonal slash.
The shattering sound was wrapped in a series of fine explosions and boomed. But under the overwhelming scream, there was only a slight "spray", and there was no trace left.
People opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths wide, watching as the golden body of King Ming, who had been arrogant just now, collapsed. As for the blue light that caused all this, after splitting the golden body, the halo seemed to expand. The momentum is still unabated, and it is falling sharply!
The scream that shook the brain suddenly changed. It twisted into a high-pitched sound like a steel wire, and suddenly turned into a noisy roar. The faint blue light was no longer the original starry, sharp ray, but It was expanding rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it was as thick as a bucket, and its length suddenly increased to dozens of feet. It landed heavily on the ground with a turbulent roar!
Before Yu Ci could see the result, a strong force pulled him and moved him to the side. That was Gan Shizhen's volatile sword energy. The female cultivator didn't give any warning. The sword energy turned sharp and blunt, and dozens of people in the sword circle suddenly moved sideways.
Even with Gan Shizhen’s strength, it would be impossible to drag dozens of people to move quickly. However, the several pill-returning monks in the sword circle were not stupid. With one move of sideways movement, They reacted and used their own strength to drag the injured men and leap over here with all their lives.
At this moment, the blue light fell to the ground. For a moment, the color completely disappeared and seemed to have crashed into the ground. But the next moment, the smoke-like blue light mist rose and instantly formed a line on the ground. .
The earth is cracking!
The bottomless crack seems to be winding, but in fact, the general direction is still a straight line. The dazzling blue light spurts out from this crack, grazing the back of Shi Song, who is at the back of the formation, and disperses the floating waves. The blue mist is more than ten feet above the ground, like a backward waterfall, tearing open and stretching for an unknown distance.
Shi Song spurted out a mouthful of blood, but then he completely forgot about his injuries. He and the others kept turning their heads, watching blankly as this huge crack rubbed the southwest corner of the cliff city, tearing open the city wall, and rushed for dozens of people. The road, like cutting tofu, cuts a mountaintop outside the city in half from the center, and then extends to a distance that is beyond the eyesight.
Due to Monk Isin's cruelty, Cliff City had just suffered a massive earthquake with heavy casualties. At this time, the earth's crust was active. After this terrifying blow, the mountains on which the entire city relied were trembling. People doubt whether it has caused any irreversible damage to the mountain structure.
“It’s so dangerous!”
Gan Shizhen's pretty face turned pale. She was really shocked: "Aunt Qing actually came all the way to attract the Xingtian Magic Sword. Fortunately, she controlled it properly and the angle was deflected, otherwise..."
She didn't say anything else. But seeing the huge bottomless cracks stretching for tens of miles under the feet - this is just the result of "proper control". The opposite situation, just a fleeting thought, makes people lose the courage to imagine.
"Xingtian Magic Sword? Is it a magical weapon?" Yu Ci asked.
As soon as he said the words, he knew something was wrong. Gan Shizhen turned around and looked at him with wide eyes. After a while, he felt a little rude, and slightly lowered his eyes and said: "After all, you are a disciple of the Lichen Sect, one of the noble sect's magic weapons to suppress the sect. It’s better to be familiar with it.”
Zongzong... magic weapon?
Of course Yu Ci knows that the so-called magic weapon is the highest achievement in the art of weapon refining in the spiritual world. If you take out any one, it will have the power to move mountains and seas. Even the most basic one is only a hundred and ten times more powerful than the sacrifice. The eighth-level magic weapon is awesome. It is said that the magic weapon used to worship Dzogchen has the opportunity to be upgraded to a magic weapon, but that is just a legend. No one can exchange for one magic weapon, even if the ten magic tools used to worship Dzogchen are added together, that is A truly priceless treasure! Only the top figures in this world have the ability and qualifications to possess it.
As for adding the word "zhenzong" before the magic weapon, one can imagine its level and power.
But what does "thousands of miles away" mean?
"It is said that the Xingtian Magic Sword of the Lichen Sect is not a magic weapon that is carried with you, but is enshrined in the sect's ancestor hall. When the monks with authority in the sect want to use it, they can summon it from a distance, and they can travel thousands of miles away. The moment the breath comes, the enemy will be defeated and returned..."
At this point, Gan Shizhen could only shake his head: "I don't know the details. You can ask Aunt Qing, she should be able to answer you."
He Qing? Yu Ci grinned, not knowing what expression to use. He could see the outline of He Qing in the sky with enough eyesight, but looking at it this way, he always felt that the woman was condescending and her reaction to the **** scene in the mountain city was simply too calm!
What a mess!
I vaguely heard Gan Shizhen say such a sentence. To be able to win such a comment from the delicate female cultivator, one can imagine He Qing's methods. Yu Ci couldn't help but think:
"If I had taken out this Xingtian Sword earlier..."
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While Yu Ci's thoughts were racing, a conversation was unfolding in the sky.
"It was rumored that everything would turn into powder under the Xingtian Sword. Now that I see it, it is indeed true. The blood monk slaughtered the spirit, now it is over!"
"Excellent."
He Qing responded calmly, his face very pale. Although she is the only Buxu monk in the sect who has the authority to summon the Xingtian Magic Sword, for now, it is too reluctant to control the Xingtian Magic Sword. Just adjusting the angle slightly, it almost drained her body. All power. But this did not affect her usual demeanor. She only moved her gaze to the silver-gray mist in the distance, her expression still calm.
In midair, the clone projection of Master Xuanyin had completely disappeared, leaving only the bright blue silver-gray mist still hanging in the air. Then the mist spread, revealing the figure inside. He Qing's eyes shone with strange light, and he carefully scanned the man's body, and couldn't help but praise: "The mortal body has been removed, and the Yang God has appeared. This is the true face of Master Ming. Looking back in time, it is nothing more than this... Congratulations Master Ming has obtained the body of the Divine Attendant, and he is not far away from the fantasy world."
"It only takes an hour and three seconds." Looking up at the sky, Minglan responded with a smile.
At this time, Minglan is no longer senile, and is even much younger than she was a few months ago. The long-lost youth is accompanied by strength, flowing in her body, which is enough to make anyone familiar with her stunned. However, Tian Tian and the two are not ordinary people who are stuck in their appearance, and similar topics can be easily dismissed.
Minglan eyes swept across the messy mountain city, and then towards the place where the golden body of Jun Tuli Mingwang collapsed, and said softly: "The Blood Monk's methods have always been like this. It's a pity, if the Xingtian Sword had come a moment earlier..."
She had a compassionate attitude, but He Qing's response was cold-blooded: "If not, how could Master Ming have intervened?"
Minglan's answer was quite satisfactory: "Thirty percent of the believers in this city have been killed or injured. If we don't take action, the ten years of missionary work will be destroyed. How can I ascend to the heaven of illusion? The Rakshasa sect is also Well, regardless of the Xuanyin Sect, the followers are always the root, and everything else is just a side detail."
He Qing was silent. This conversation between the two is actually quite particular.
In fact, she has always been wary of the Xuanyin Sect taking root in Cliff City. Even if all the evidence from Monk Yisin is conclusive, it cannot erase her suspicion of the Xuanyin Sect. Not to mention the actual issue of summoning the Xingtian Magic Sword, her cold-blooded response just now was actually saying:
I held down the magic sword because I was watching your attitude and the attitude of the Xuanyin Sect!
Minglan expressed her feelings on the grounds that "congregants come first". He was also trying to defend himself, and he had absolutely no intention of harming the Lichen Sect. Of course, the most important act was her helping him before, and all the reasons were based on this.
He Qing said no more words. As a major sect whose strength is even higher than that of the Lichen Sect, the Rakshasa Sect’s plans cannot be tested in one or two attempts. Even if its evil intentions are detected, it must be put aside in a short period of time to find a solution for both parties. The path to compromise. After all, the two major sects are hundreds of millions of miles apart, and there is no "life or death" conflict at the foundation of their establishment - at least for now!
No matter what, that’s the end of it.
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Well, it’s actually more than that, it’s just about to stop... Call the red ticket to stop the bleeding!