Ask the Mirror Chapter 121: Magic eye

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Three feet away, there is darkness.

In fact, it is not that there are no lights inside, but that all light sources are blocked within a limited range by an invisible force. Unless they get closer, they cannot be seen at all.

This is in the main hall.

I don’t know what kind of construction method was used to build the majestic palace. There are only a few pillars inside, but it supports the huge weight of the mountain and gives the interior an unparalleled vast space. No matter how vast the space is, it has its limits, but the invisible power that blocks the light here makes it impossible to see the end of the hall.

No one here understands the world purely by relying on their five senses and six senses. Darkness is nothing to them, but the strong sense of separation between them and the darkness is the most terrible thing. All inductions were cut off three feet away, and the sword energy that usually struck ten miles away disappeared silently there. It was either blocked, melted, or disappeared inexplicably, with the process completely missing.

Faced with this situation, Yang Zhu was still calm and calm. He looked back and saw that Taoist Duanyang was still sitting cross-legged. This immortal master who is proficient in the Daluotian Void Divine Mind Technique was trying his best to detect the details here. The others were facing each other. Come to think of it, they've all been left idle.

He thought for a moment, took off the jade necklace hanging from his waist, and threw it out. This action attracted some of the people's attention. Except for Taoist Duanyang, the five monks' divine will was either visible or hidden, and they all chased after him. Yujue moved, and in a blink of an eye, Yujue disappeared three feet away, and suddenly all the shadows disappeared.

Seeing that this piece of jade was about to disappear out of thin air, just like the things he was trying to explore before, Yang Zhulang said: "A gentleman who talks about it, treats it as warm as jade."

In response to its sound, in the darkness, it is like hitting a jade chime, soothing and clear. A gentleman is more virtuous than jade, and Confucianism often uses jade as a tool for sustenance and accumulation. The jade jue worn by Yang Zhu is also a treasure that has been refined by his spirit for hundreds of years. It has its own supernatural powers and is connected with its mind, which is far from ordinary. comparable.

This was the first sound coming from outside since a group of six people were trapped here, but soon, the sound ended.

That's enough. Who here is not a person with advanced cultivation? Relying on the pull of the ups and downs of the sound, their divine will finally wrapped around and captured the trajectory of Yujue's flight. Wherever he passed, the air movement changed, which gave several people a basis for judgment.

"The air machine automatically deflects to the left of Mr. Yang, and the angle is very large."

“It seems to be moving smoothly, but in fact it is bumping up and down with different directions.”

"The Yurun Qi is round and round as usual, and the vitality of heaven and earth does not seem to have changed much."

Three sentences sort out the spatial changes in the main hall from the angles of qi deflection, spatial direction, and the vitality of heaven and earth. If you were here with a less knowledgeable person, I am afraid it would be immediately confusing, but for these most important things For a monk who is barely in the Buxu realm, it is enough to form a vague concept in his mind.

Yang Zhu lost a treasure that he had carried with him for many years, but his expression did not change. He just smiled and said: "The void overlaps. If we didn't all have some cultivation to protect this place, I'm afraid we would have to do it now." Wandering in the turbulence of the void."

The so-called overlapping voids, monks like them who have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, naturally understand that the operating laws of two voids, or two worlds, may be the same or different. It is relatively similar, just like the world of cultivation and the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion. The difference is very slight, and the creatures on both sides can communicate with each other. But just such a small difference will also cause living beings to be strongly uncomfortable in getting along in different places. If the strong person on one side goes to the other side, he may just fight for one or two levels, and the weaker one may even be killed directly. .

The exchange of living beings is like this. If the two worlds that are not connected collide, it will be a catastrophe. Just like that day in the Sword Garden, the Great Brahma Demon King wanted to forcefully connect the world of cultivation with his Heavenless Scorched Prison, but he only made the beginning, and the earth shook and the mountains shook. If it really goes as he wished, and the world of thousands of miles around collapsed, it would only happen in this way. Between day and night.

This is still a small difference. If the rules conflict with each other, are incompatible, and are forcibly twisted together, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Everyone has clearly understood the situation and almost understands the cause and effect here.

"This is a disaster we brought upon ourselves."

Cheng Xiang deserves to be from the Haoran Sect, and the memory of Confucian self-reflection has been engraved in his bones. He combed his beautiful beard with his hand, shook his head and said: "This place was originally created by the fist of the True Lord Donghua. If it becomes a world of its own, it is vast but unstable. It is enough for us to come in and understand a little or two. We will always study deeply. Not beautiful."

His younger brother Cheng Zhi is not as handsome as his elder brother. He is dark, thin and short, but he is also shaking his head: "Lu Chen is also a person in this world. How can the world be created and its operation does not follow common sense?"

"Hey, True Lord Donghua, let's do it for him. If we come in without telling you, what room for comment will there be?"

The two brothers have a deep relationship, but they have a tendency to argue with each other when they say a few words. Others are also aware of this and just watch with a smile. The overall atmosphere is quite relaxed. However, Yang Zhu found that Xie Yan had not responded since he **** Yujue, and the silence had been too long.

"Junior Brother Xie, what do you think?"

"I am not proficient in all things in the void. I just feel that there is an obstacle in front of the sword, which makes me feel depressed."

This was Xie Yan’s response, and everyone laughed. Although they are temporarily trapped here, their self-confidence is not so easily affected.

Yang Zhu said: "The two voids overlap, although it is troublesome, but with Uncle Duanyang here, I am not afraid of it..."

"Not two places, but three places."

In the middle, Taoist Duanyang stood up slowly and corrected Yang Zhu's mistake. This person's hair is mixed with black and white and combed meticulously. He looks like a middle-aged Taoist priest who is very pleasing to the eye. However, looking at him for a long time will make people feel dizzy. It seems that this figure is always shaking slightly, and the frequency is still high. Very fast.

This is the influence of the intense interaction between the Immortal Yang God and the external qi when practicing Daluotian Void Divine Thought Technique to the depths. Ordinary monks may be shattered by the backlash of the Divine Thought if they look at it twice. Soul.

Yang Zhu was surprised: "Three places?"

"There is one normal world of cultivation, one world where Lu Chen's fist is created, and another..."

He stretched out his hand and pointed. Previously, Yang Zhu had used a jade jade that had been refined for hundreds of years, but no light shone out of the darkness. Suddenly, he was split open by a sword-like flash of light. Several monks automatically adjusted their pupil sizes, and everyone saw Here we are, twenty feet away, a void vortex that is twisted to the extreme. The spiraling ripples are like four huge tentacles, and the front end is changing all the time.

Like a human being, a ghost, a demon, a monster, it seems as if a play is being staged there, with the innocent and ugly revolving door appearing on the stage and ending the curtain call. This strange scene rotates like a wheel with the "tentacles", and combines into a picture of gods, ghosts and demons. The light is slightly reflected, but only the center of the vortex is as deep as before.

Looking at it this way, it looks like a huge and eerie eye, inside which is the evolution of the birth and death of gods and demons in the world.

Taoist Duanyang's spiritual thoughts can only last so long. In the blink of an eye, darkness returns. But this time, in the rich ink-like color three feet away, it is no longer the dead calm like just now, but a great tide. Move, slap the soul.

The six monks here held their breath for a while. After a long time, someone didn't know who exclaimed:

"Demon Eye!"

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A sharp whistle sounded hundreds of miles high in the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, the messenger flying sword had soared into the air and was no longer visible.

Yu Ci took a long breath and shook the formation disk. The ten pole formation flags placed in the void all turned into light and flew into it, turning into stripes of light. In addition to consuming a lot of energy, it was also convenient and practical. , this kind of ingenuity is really admirable.

Shen Wan was beside him, wearing a sapphire blue robe, a jade belt around her waist, and her hair **** in a crown. At first glance, she looked extremely handsome, but if she took a second look, her feminine and charming appearance would become even more... It's so eye-catching that it's hard to guess her gender.

Looking at her again, Yu Ci asked: "Have you thought about it?"

Shen Wan shook her head: "The four sects teamed up to discover the secret cave. It is not a great secret in itself, but I think you must understand that this is the cooperation between the Xiyu Alliance and the Lichen Sect before the sword garden incident. , the momentum is very high, and there is no doubt that it is deliberately building momentum. Under this situation, no one in the Northern Wilderness is willing to provoke them, let alone deliberately explore the whereabouts of the four sect teams..."

After a moment's pause, she smiled and said: "If you really want to find out, it's more like having bad intentions. You can completely doubt the intelligence source of that sand pirate, or you can determine that he is also one of the forces with bad intentions. As for Sui Xin Pavilion, there is indeed no information on this side and there is no way to collect it."

"Where is Zhao Ziyue himself?"

"You can try."

"Okay, I want his most detailed information. In addition, there is one more thing that you need to help me think about."

Shen Wan was a little helpless, but still responded: "You say."

"Even if my message Feijian was sent to Lichen Sect, they didn't have any doubt or delay, and immediately sent the strongest and fastest person over. It was only five days before they got here, and they couldn't help. If I can help, I have to say something else, but I am just doing my best. So I want to know, if, I mean if, the Lichen Sect gets the news now... Of course, the people who get the news can be Qingxu Daode Sect, Siming Sect, etc. If anyone in the Haoran Sect wants to do their best to ask for help efficiently, what method will they use?"

Seeing that Shen Wan still didn't understand his train of thought, he added: "The power, reputation, connections in Beihuang...all the resources that can be used!"

Shen Wan hesitated for a moment and said: "In that case... maybe there is one!"