Ask the Mirror Chapter 232: Snake


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Lu Mingyue?

Most people here are confused. Putting aside the life and death of the monk, why does He Qing mention Lu Mingyue at this time?

After He Qing finished speaking, he pursed his lips and said nothing. In the dark cave, after a long moment of silence, he finally responded:

"Although he is a fool, he does not deserve to die in your hands."

After finishing speaking, there was a roar in the cave, and a thin layer of black flame emerged from it, covering the entrance of the cave, distorting the originally dim light. Monk Isin’s voice flowed out:

"He is more unlucky than me. His true form and body are completely destroyed, and only the Yang God is still alive. He has no chance to make progress. He is also luckier than me. With a moon demon puppet, he can finally exert his three abilities. 20% of the ability without harming oneself..."

At this point, the monk fell silent again. There was only the black flame at the entrance of the cave, burning endlessly.

Next to him, Yu Ci smiled slightly. Only he knew that most of what He Qing said was false.

At first, there was a real Yang Shen inhabiting the Moon Demon puppet, preparing to ambush him on his way to return to his mind. However, Xie Yan and others joined forces, forcing him to cause old wounds and his soul was scattered. To them, the identity of the real Yang Shen has always been a mystery, and they can only guess at random.

As for the mention of Lu Mingyue, it was just because the time of this person's disappearance was so strange that it happened to be just in time, which made He Qing suspicious, and he was not sure at all. As I said just now, most of them are deceptive.

Unexpectedly, Monk Yisin admitted it so readily, but he solved a puzzle for them.

While talking here, the surrounding monks had different expressions. No one here was a fool. Although the cause and effect were not clear, it could be judged from the words of the two people. This was clearly beyond their level. What was really going on? For them, Xingfa body and the real Yang Shen were simply unattainable legends. For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at each other with confused thoughts.

Who would have thought that Monk Isin, who had lived with them for decades in Cliff City, would have such a powerful background. Fortunately, he could endure the aggressive arrogance of Bairi Mansion for so many years. At this thought, Shi Song and others felt even more chilled. If these people escape today, who knows what kind of disaster they will cause in the future!

While everyone's thoughts were turning, a thin layer of black flames at the entrance of the cave had accumulated to a certain scale, and was about to burst out. Occasionally, the flames shot out were as agile as snakes, hissing and howling in the air. There was steam steaming within the radius of the fire. Large areas of vegetation that had been half-dead under the impact were scorched, and the scene in the dark night became even more like a scorching fire. Like prison.

"It is indeed a real person's cultivation!"

He Qing's tone was calm, as if he were a real monk who was above the rest, but his confidence was amazing.

Yu Ci blinked, a little strange. Let’s not talk about where He Qing’s confidence comes from, let’s just talk about the present: now is obviously the time for Monk Yisin to strip off his disguise and return to his true form. He Qing is not the kind of idiot who pays attention to his grace and gives people the opportunity to calmly accumulate power. Why don't you take advantage of the situation to suppress the monk's actions now?

This question can only be asked to Gan Shizhen, and the delicate female cultivator responded softly: "Aunt Qing is searching for the monk's true identity."

"Huh?"

"Monk Isin has torn off his disguise and begun to improve his cultivation."

Gan Shizhen looked back at him with concern: "Be careful. Although I don't know how strong this person is in his prime, but from the moment he spoke just now, he has channeled his divine will and interfered with the fluctuations of vitality within a radius of five miles. Now, Everything you and I feel is biased, just a big or small difference."

Yu Ci's heart trembled: "He Xianchang is also affected?"

"Naturally. At his level, he has already been able to confuse the soul, change the vitality, and use the cultivation of the Yang God to transform purely by divine will. Monks Buxu and below will not be able to avoid interference. However, Aunt Qing The cultivation of the mind is profound, and although the induction is limited, the spiritual awareness is unimpeded..."

Before he finished speaking, He Qing stretched out his right index finger in the sky, seemingly casually, and made a long chirping sound, like a red-hot iron inserted into ice water, and the ground about half a mile away from the cave was broken. A deep hole as thick as a wrist, with muffled explosions coming from the ground.

After a while, the underground shock wave rebounded upwards, tearing the hole even wider, and the surrounding surface became crispier. Dust and smoke flew up for a while, obscuring the view.

He Qing's cold words flowed in the dust and smoke: "Why hide like a mouse? I know you are capable of fighting, why not show your magnanimity like the Immortal Master!"

For He Qing, it's okay if he doesn't take action. Once he takes action, there will be no end. Even as she spoke, she still controlled the surrounding energy and plowed the approximate location of Monk Isin seven or eight times. She saw that the earth and rocks were rolled up, and the deeper underground even turned into a thin soup. But what she responded to was complete silence.

"What's going on?"

The situation seems one-sided, but the scene is really weird. Yu Ci once emitted a star of divine will to find out what was going on, but all the living creatures in the place where the battle was fought were wiped out. The star could not find a parasitic target, and he could not even talk about understanding that place. The rest of the people were worse than him. Not much better.

Gan Shizhen is probably the only monk who can detect the details of the battlefield, and she is also willing to explain it to Yu Ci. However, the current situation surprised her: "Aunt Qing has locked the monk's position, but the monk sacrificed a magical weapon to protect his whole body tightly, and took advantage of his divine will to move. It’s amazing to avoid the sharp edge of Aunt Qing’s attack in just a few seconds!”

Unconsciously she praised her, and the delicate female cultivator smiled sheepishly, but then quickly said: "The monk limits his own movement range, which is of no use except to make it more difficult for himself! And his level of cultivation is So far, it has only reached the peak of Huan Dan, and there has been no breakthrough... Hey, it has been broken through!"

The female cultivator suddenly stopped explaining and frowned, obviously encountering something even more difficult to understand.

At this moment, a long roar suddenly sounded in the Jingshui Temple in the distance. The sound wave spanned ten miles of space and was still strong and powerful. Shi Song next to him was surprised when he heard the sound:

"Junior Brother Hu? There are police in the temple!"

Only a little behind the whistling sound, Gan Shizhen suddenly spoke again: "Something swam over from over there and merged with Isin..."

After speaking halfway, she interrupted herself. It was obviously difficult for the female cultivator to explain what was going on.

But soon she no longer had such worries.

In the sky behind, there was a sudden burst of fire, causing Yu Ci and others to turn around. In the Pure Water Temple, the fire was soaring into the sky, and its color was much darker than ordinary flames. It was not like ordinary fire, but somewhat similar to the black flames of Monk Yi Xin's "Jun Da Li Ming Wang Fa". In this flame, more than ten slender lines of fire flew towards him, as fast as arrows. Judging from its trajectory, it must pass where everyone is standing.

"What?"

Dong Yan has refined sword pills in the past few days, and the number of shots he can take has greatly increased. When he sees a line of fire, he releases the sword light. As soon as he took action, Gan Shizhen whispered:

"Don't stop!"

Dong Yan made a move very quickly. As soon as the female cultivator started speaking, the sword light had already hit the line of fire. At the moment of the fight, the posture of the fire line changed suddenly and squirmed like a snake, which made people's hearts go cold.

At this time, the line of fire moved again. It was the snake's fluttering posture. Dong Yan could only hear Dong Yan's ahhh, and the line of fire followed the trajectory of his sword light and came in a flash. The color of the fire light changed more and more. Pitch black.

During this period of time, Dong Yan worked **** the newly acquired Shuangji Sword Pill, and the sword light also contained a bone-chilling cold current. But when the line of fire attacked, this layer of chill was like boiling water and snow. It dissipated completely in the blink of an eye, and the sword light was also eroded away. The sword light that could divide gold and cut iron had no effect at all, making him look at the near. The black-lined flame snake that was so close was stunned for a moment.

The sword whistling in his ears was like the waves of a lake lapping at the shore, and the fire in front of his eyes suddenly disappeared.

The other ten lines of fire seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, and they all froze forward. After a moment of stalemate, they all turned around, scattered in all directions, circled in a big circle, and shot back.

Gan Shizhen sighed softly and did not stop him again. Holding a dagger in her hand, she stood in the void, her eyes as clear as water were quiet, her slender body was so weak that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow her away. However, she scattered the black-lined flaming snake with one sword, and her sword energy filled the air. She was as strict as a prison. Who dared to despise her?

Only at this time will Yu Ci truly understand that Gan Shizhen is also a Buxu monk!

Dong Yan's sword light had come into contact with the line of fire, and he had roughly dealt with the damage. Of course, he knew what the consequences would be if he got involved in the line of fire. He broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly thanked the female nun. Gan Shizhen nodded slightly and said softly:

"Something happened in the temple. You and I will go back to help. I will leave this place to Aunt Qing."

Shi Song and others were startled. At this moment, the earth below shook and the soil splashed, revealing the thin soup-like soil layer below. Under the soil, Monk Isin's bald head was revealed, and kept rising upwards. The blazing black flames were no longer content to condense into lotus flowers at his feet, but spread throughout his body, and then extended to several feet outside him, burning and distorting the atmosphere. .

People happened to see the dozen or so flying lines of fire plunge straight into the outer layer of fire, causing a violent reaction.

An even more astonishing scale appears underground. Countless similar lines of fire, like black-lined flaming snakes, leap out from the soil like a thin soup, and then merge into the black flames around Monk Isin, one after another, seemingly endless. end.

Isin's aura was merging with the accumulation of these black-lined flaming snakes, soaring all the way, and countless fine runes emerged from the exposed skin of his face and palms.

In the distance, Hu Dan's whistle became more urgent. None of the monks present knew what was going on there. Only Yu Ci's expression changed slightly and he pursed his lips again.

Through the divine starlight stored during the day, he saw things that people here could not see.

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Come on, come on, come on with the red tickets and all.


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