Ask the Mirror Chapter 338: Iceberg
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Yu Ci stopped outside the "canopy" and walked a few steps around the surging clouds, but never really entered it. He was thinking that the power that blew him away two days ago obviously came from there, but it was suppressed by the "big tree" of Guilaizhuang at that time, and it only showed a relatively shallow level of power - that's what he felt. A sledgehammer attack.
But now, the roots of Gui Lai Zhuang have obviously been severed, just like a big tree whose root system has been cut off, and no nutrients can come up, this thing has begun to show its own power.
Very dangerous!
However, the opportunity is within.
Guilaizhuang is like a separate space that was opened up and was exiled to an unknown area. Maybe it is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Sword Garden, or some other distance. Yu Ci is not familiar with this area. But the only thing he can confirm is that there must be a "shortcut" connected to Jianyuan, just like the tomb of Donghou to Guixu.
And that "shortcut" may be deep in the "canopy", right next to the "Shangzhen Jiuxiao Feixian Sword Sutra".
Yu Ci thinks this is very possible, if he can find it...
He opened the storage ring and carefully took out a dark round bead from it. When it shook slightly, heat radiated out from it. Yu Ci hurriedly fixed the bead and carefully put it back into the storage ring.
This bead was transformed from the Dzi Bead and became the source of collecting the seeds of the plague demon and igniting the demonic fire. The beads were originally controlled by Panhuang's three swords, but at this time, the heavenly demon condensed by Panhuang's three swords had been swallowed by the Illuminating Bronze Mirror, and the demonic fire was also extinguished by the green light emitted by the mirror.
However, after Yu Ci's inspection, although this magic bead was slightly damaged, the fire inside it has not been extinguished. What's more, it is still intermittently absorbing those infected by the plague demon seeds. The monks' essence and soul power restored the demonic fire to its most violent state.
After acquiring the beads, Yu Ci followed Xuanhuang's suggestion and placed a layer of talisman seal on the beads, but the effect was limited. Now, the bead itself is like a sealed oil barrel, with a layer of "tissue paper" wrapping the fire inside - when the fire burns the "tissue paper", the "oil barrel" will explode.
Yu Ci hopes that it will be obedient when it is needed most. If necessary, Yu Ci will use the demonic fire to burn through the void barrier, but all this must be done after he truly finds the "shortcut".
After adjusting his breath, Yu Ci confirmed that he had a more accurate sense of what was in the center of the "canopy", and then he moved forward with his sword.
He found that since entering the Sword Garden, changing swords seemed to be the most common thing he did. Unlike under the influence of illusion, Yu Ci could not condense the sword with his thoughts, and the Jiuyao Longyuan sword talisman was a bit fragile, so Yu Ci could only make up his mind from the collection of Panhuang's three swords.
It is a pity that there is no second excellent sword like the Dragon Sword that can be used without any sacrifice. The one he is holding now is a replacement sword that was temporarily sacrificed in the past two days. The quality may be good. However, simple sacrificial refining is not enough to exert the effect of this sword, and may also affect the movement of the sword's will - in short, it is not very smooth to use.
Yu Ci was too lazy to remember the name of the sword, so he just moved in slowly, step by step, very carefully.
This is not the first time he has gone in... nor is it the second time. In the past two days, he didn't test this place as many times as he did in front of Haodian's former residence, but there were still two or three times. Although the results were not so ideal, he always gained a little bit of experience.
When he stepped into the entangled clouds, the object in the center of the "canopy", perhaps the "Shangzhen Nine Heavens Flying Immortal Sword Sutra", had a very strong qi machine sweeping through it, and the qi outside him As soon as the machine is touched, it immediately changes. His eardrums hurt, and he seemed to hear an extremely sharp sword cry. Wuyou's sword energy had spread through the clouds and swept in.
"Ha!"
Yu Ci exhaled loudly, and an extremely explosive roar burst out from his throat. The sharp sword locked in the scabbard came out of the scabbard with a clang half a foot, and the sword energy condensed into a piece of green light and spread into the clouds. , colliding with the sword energy coming from the front, a series of fine and sharp sounds exploded in the clouds, which were instantly strung together and turned into a piercing scream.
The aftermath of the sword energy pushed to his chest, Yu Ci's upper body leaned back greatly, but his feet did not move back.
Not only did he not retreat, he was in high spirits at this moment. The sword in his hand was not completely unsheathed, and the intention of the sword was like a bow drawn to the full moon. It was held but not released, but it extracted every ounce of power from his body. Stimulated by this, the wonderful feeling in front of the illusion just now came back, and the cold sword intention was mixed with the brilliant power of the thousand-foot-long heavenly dragon.
Facing the pressure of the sword energy, he slowly straightened his body and began to step forward. Wu Chou's sword energy failed to stop him. The power of the heavenly dragon merged with his divine will, controlled the vitality, and transformed into his limbs and bones, causing the energy all over his body to change.
The sword energy activated by the "Shangzhen Jiuxiao Feixian Sword Sutra" is also adjusting, but this time Yu Ci is really ahead of the game.
As the saying goes, "The clouds follow the dragon, the wind follows the tiger", Yu Ci's rapidly changing energy naturally has huge control over the clouds and mists. Affected by this, the flow of clouds and mist in front of Yu Ci fluctuated endlessly, and this vibration spread to the entire "canopy" in an instant.
In the center of the "Tree Crown", how could the Sword Scripture allow this to happen?
It instinctively radiated pressure, trying to suppress Yu Ci's sudden rise in sword-to-sword dragon power again. Regardless of the outcome of each other, at the first moment of the collision, the surrounding clouds were already twisting, collapsing, and scattering in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the "canopy" no longer took shape.
Yu Ci narrowed his eyes because he saw a beam of light.
At first it was a flashing light spot, then it flashed and flickered twice, and then it turned into straight and sharp lines. The world is the background behind the "lines". At this moment, the world seems to have lost all light sources, and a dark curtain has been laid. Only lines appear, intersect and change one by one.
Then the lines took on a curvature and differentiated into more lines, with different thicknesses and sizes, but the appearance of each line enriched the image on the "curtain". Yu Ci gradually understood that these were exactly the patterns and words, the unique symbols shining and painted by the sword energy, and the projection of the thing in the center in the cloud that was about to collapse.
With a flash of thought, the trajectory of the sword finally pieced together a text that Yu Ci recognized, which was written in ancient seal script:
Shangzhenjiuxiao!
In just four words, the rising and falling of the sword light was filled with a huge atmosphere. Yu Ci opened his eyes unconsciously, but before he could react, there was a "buzz" sound, and his head seemed to suddenly expand a hundred times. Times! Thousands of nerves groaned on the verge of collapse.
Yu Ci groaned, her mouth and nose bleeding, but she didn't even have time to wipe it away. An unimaginable amount of information was pouring in through the four words "Shangzhen Jiuxiao". In just the blink of an eye, his sword intention and dragon power were defeated, and his soul was almost bursting in an instant - even if the "almost" was removed, it wouldn't take too long.
"No, I can't hold it anymore!" Yu Ci finally understood that the current "Shangzhen Nine Heavens Flying Immortal Sword Sutra" was beyond his reach, and Xuanhuang's worries had their own reasons.
All of his mind was forced to lean this way. At this moment, if Jian Jing released another wave of sword energy, it would be difficult for Yu Ci to escape.
“We must seek change first.”
Yu Ci endured the terrible situation of black eyes and confused thoughts, and took out the Wuchen Magic Bead that he had prepared earlier with difficulty, preparing to throw this thing over at all costs. As for destroying the sword scripture, no matter whether it can be done or not, who cares about that?
He raised his hand and was about to throw it out. Unluckily, a wave of information peak crashed over him. Yu Ci's hand softened, and the magic bead fell to the ground on the spot. Gululu rolled far away, but luckily it didn't explode under his feet. open.
Yu Ci reflexively wanted to take back the bead, but as he continued to bend down, his legs could no longer support his body, and he fell face first to the ground. But just like this, a mysterious mechanism seemed to be opened. Somewhere deep in the soul, something extremely huge began to announce its existence.
The divergent information seemed to have magnetic force. The huge information contained in the "Shangzhen Jiuxiao Feixian Sword Sutra" turned around and poured down without any buffer. The two sides collided together.
Yu Ci's vision went dark again, but the stronger stimulation helped him regain some feeling. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that deep in his soul, or more precisely, somewhere in the memory interval, a majestic iceberg stood. Compared to the memory of a few months ago, the iceberg was a bit unfamiliar, and its size expanded to an incredible extent. the point.
As for the pressure of Sword Scripture... where is it?