Ask the Mirror: Postscript to Dream (Happy Birthday to Senior Sister Meng)
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In the realm of three radiances, three bright moons are connected like a short chain, shining in all directions. Read the full text of the latest chapter
There is a gray area below. At this time, purple and red light is flashing. More than ten thousand people are swarming like ants, moving chariots and forming military formations. The sound of killing shakes the sky.
About a hundred miles away from the gray area, a solitary peak stands.
The four-foot long sword was inserted straight on the top of the peak, facing the moon in the sky, extending out dark lines of different lengths, slowly flowing with time.
The Mangcang King is wearing heavy armor, with a blood-red cloak fluttering in the wind. His huge body, which is more than ten feet tall, is another sharp sword, standing tall and motionless on the solitary cliff.
Behind them, the military lord enshrined the protector **** and knelt down on the ground. The dozen or so people made no sound, but quietly moved their gazes towards the interlaced shadows.
In the night, the shadows were blurred, and the chaotic lines seemed to have solidified, but in their eyes, it was like two heavy wheels rumbling over, which could crush them to pieces at any time.
The wheel of time passed by so fast and slowly, when it moved to the next frame.
When a purple light flashed in the sky, the Guards War Officer riding on the Purple Condor flew through the air and shouted from a distance:
"The Longxiang Guards' army broke into the Void Tunnel"
Everyone on the solitary cliff was filled with excitement, and most of them looked happy. Only the blood-red pupils of King Mang Cang stared coldly at the war supervisor until the war supervisor spat out the next sentence:
"Uncle Gao Feng died in battle, General Zimang was seriously injured, and Yan Bingfeng is unable to succeed. Please make a decision, your Majesty."
The cold moonlight was like a knife wheel, cutting off all the floating thoughts, and deathly silence enveloped the lonely cliff.
The Mang Cang King's blood-stained eyes drowsied slightly. After a moment, he reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword.
Everyone in the rear was shocked when they saw this, and they all shouted out advice:
"Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible."
"Your Majesty, the Void Tunnel is extremely fragile, and it has reached its limit in accommodating the Bingfeng Battle Formation and two Tribulation Masters"
"If the king personally takes action and the corridor is broken, within ten years, there will be no chance of taking another step into the true world."
"Yes, Your Majesty, our army's rear strength is still long, not to mention the advance of the forward, but the magicians will step up their efforts to consolidate the corridor regardless of the cost. As long as it is raised to another level, great things can be accomplished."
"I am willing to personally supervise the battle. No matter the cost, I must kill the female cultivator. ("
While the crowd was raging and expressing their loyalty, King Mangcang smiled coldly, and all the noise behind him disappeared, leaving him alone, speaking slowly:
"According to the calculation of the true world, it is now ten hours later, and a million-strong army can only advance twenty miles before the Void Tunnel.
“The commander-in-chief, the general, suffered more than thirty casualties, and the rest are uncountable.
"There is also a real female cultivator opposite. Hey, haha 1
At first, he was still sarcastic, but later he laughed out loud, but the laughter was so cold and cold that it penetrated all directions.
Amidst the laughter, someone finally relied on their identity and argued:
"It's not a misjudgment by the king, it's actually this person who is cunning and deliberately destroying the Void Tunnel"
Before he finished speaking, the blood-red cloak swept away and cut across the man's neck. At that moment, his head rolled down, his blood and energy surged into the sky, and it was as if he was lying dead.
Everyone on the solitary cliff knelt on the ground and remained silent.
King Mangcang’s laughter stopped and his tone did not change:
"Now all the princes and princes are attacking the True Realm. I am commanding this partial army to move across the Five Realms and open up a void tunnel here. I was supposed to enter the True Realm and gain the first achievement. However, the opportunity has been lost and I am destined to be the laughingstock of others. ”
At this time, no one dared to speak again and tried to comfort him, but King Mangcang’s tone softened:
"Even if we fail to attack the real world and make future generations laugh, it is still a pleasure to meet the heroes of the real world and kill them. Everyone, please follow me and I will send this heroic woman a journey."
All the generals worshiped him with dignity and obedience.
King Mang Cang smiled happily again, and pulled out the four-foot long sword. It shook in the air, and the sharp blade that had been with him for thousands of years shattered into powder.
What was shattered at the same time was the dimly visible gray area under the three bright moons adorned with short chains, and the crumbling void corridor in the middle.
More than half of the more than ten thousand Dragon Guards were killed or injured in an instant, and thousands of people fell from the sky screaming.
The Mang Cang King was reluctant to cast a glance, but just stared at the blood-stained female crown still standing in the void after the cloud and smoke barrier dissipated.
Under the light of three bright moons, there are no traces of the previous fierce battle in the void corridor. At the same time, there is also the theoretical only path to the true world that has been erased.
The Mang Cang King stared with blood eyes, and saw that although the retreat was cut off, the female crown had a plain face, holding a long sword, and another sword surrounding her body like a fish. The sword was not sharp, but it was gushing and mooring. However, life is endless, and in this conflicting nature, there is unfathomable tenacity.
"Although internal laws are established, external laws coexist, it is really just the realm of real people."
King Mangcang opened his palms, and without the protection of the void corridor, he, a strong man who "contained his own domain", could kill a real person with just a flip of his palms.
His original idea was to clasp his five fingers together to crush the muscles, bones and meridians throughout the woman's body, weaken her will, destroy her pride, and then proceed with the plan.
But when he was about to grasp it, he discovered that the whole body of the female crown was integrated inside and outside. The intention was its tendons, the will was its bones, the qi and blood were in harmony, and the divine will became the law. He might be able to beat him to pieces with absolute force, but it would be impossible to capture him.
"Is this true for real people?"
The blood-stained eyes of the Mang Cang King cut across Nu Guan's shoulders, looking into the void that had no trace left. He really didn't know how many talents like Nu Guan were there in that world.
He slowly flexed his fingers, and brought his five fingers together in sequence in the palm of his hand. The void shook, and the moon in the sky was blurred.
The sword light swimming outside the female crown immediately let out a cry, and the swimming range was reduced by 80%. However, its trajectory still turned into a smooth spiral tangent, and was finally reshaped into a perfect circle.
King Mangcang looked up to the sky and smiled: "That girl's crown, tell me the name of the sect, and I will use this lonely peak to build a tombstone for you to remember for future generations."
Nv Guan’s eyes were as calm as water, she said nothing, and she raised the sword in her hand as if asking questions. The figure actually stood motionless in the turbid current of the void that had twisted and collapsed.
The ring finger of the Mang Cang King was raised, and blood splattered all over the female crown, like smoke and mist under the moonlight.
But she is still standing in the void, with the sword in her heart, neither advancing nor retreating!
On the lonely peak, the colors of the generals' offerings changed slightly.
The Mang Cang King suppressed her with his strength, lured her with his reputation, and frightened her with his power, but he was unable to sway even the slightest bit of this woman's thoughts.
No kneeling, no arrogance, not even seeking cathartic heroics, just plain and simple, making the most reasonable and appropriate choice.
How many people have seen this kind of tenacity in ordinary life and the indifference of life and death to fame and fortune in the Zhaoxuan Holy World for millions of years?
The Mang Cang King's **** eyes were focused, and a truly joyful smile escaped from the corners of his lips:
"Behead this talent, and you will gain something from this defeat."
The middle finger, index finger and thumb were closed together at the same time, and the void in the Three Glory Realm let out a tragic groan. The distance between the three moon discs was abnormally shortened. The void collapsed violently, and debris flew around like a hurricane. At the center of the collapse, there was a woman. crown.
In the irresistible force of void collapse, the magic sword outside her body collapsed and the sharp sword in her hand shattered. The female crown knew that she had reached her limit. She raised her head slightly and stared at the dim moonlight. She suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion. Her face had always been as plain as water. , but there was a slight smile.
I am saddened by the vastness of the relationship for thousands of years, and there is no reason to shake hands and talk happily.
When these words flowed from my heart, the turbid moonlight filled the sky, but it was inexplicably clear and quiet, and the light was transparent, like a hanging veil, and like the sea water flowing back and forth, the sparkling light spread out, and the cracked void actually calmed down, with only slight ripples. , it is the color of the sky and the color of the sea, the waves are calm and the wind is steady, how can there be a hurricane?
The **** eyes of the Mang Cang King are dramatic.
At this moment, the wind and waves around the crown were calm, but the hurricane that could sweep away the universe and crack the void moved out of thin air under the moonlight. The solitary peaks under the feet collapsed layer by layer, and the sacrifices of the generals were thrown away and danced. Make a mess.
The majestic king of Mang Cang remained motionless, staring at the clear moonlight.
In the clear brilliance, a group of shadows suddenly smeared out. In a blink of an eye, there was a corner of the majestic city and the majestic fairy mountain, breaking through the void and rushing into the world of three radiances.
The void is torn, thousands of miles are turbulent, and the millions of troops gathered nearby, even though they are protected by military formations, are still suffering from casualties, and it is difficult to regroup.
As for the female crown, it was a little ahead, melting into the moonlight and no longer visible.
King Mangcang was slightly in a trance:
This is the Taixiao Divine Courtyard, where Yu Zu came personally. Defeated, completely defeated, but he still doesn't know the title of the woman.
Once this idea sprouted, he could not stop it. He laughed hoarsely and shouted at the giant city that was crashing into it:
"Who will lose this battle in Mang Cang?"
There was laughter in the city, but a man responded:
"The courage of the sword is flawless, and the dream is faint from the dust. King Mang Cang must remember it1
Zhenjie, Lichen Sect, Mengwei.
In the battle of Sanhui, King Zhaoxuan Mangcang secretly formed an internal alliance and commanded millions of troops to break through the boundary. Li Chenmengwei happened to meet at the right time. With only one sword, he resisted the enemy in the void corridor. He killed two of the Zhenzhen army and robbed one of the French army. The Mangcang army was unable to advance for half a day, with more than 10,000 casualties and all the fighting opportunities lost. Yuzu praised him for his "flawless sword courage", and Prince Mangcang personally made a portrait to commemorate him.
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