Ask the Mirror Chapter 241: Introduction

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He Qing's voice still flowed into his ears: "The Xingtian Magic Sword is an important weapon of the sect, and it is related to the Qi movement. Although it is vague, it is fate after all..."

In fact, He Qing's voice was ethereal because Yu Ci had diverted his attention away. Not far away, the divine starlight fed back information, and there seemed to be consciousness flowing in Monk Cheng Yen's brain. Could it be that he's awake? But that guy clearly still controls his soul...

He was distracted, and He Qing didn't say much here. In the end, he just said lightly: "The road to immortality is long, and the most important thing is fate. There are some, and the others are easy to talk about."

Huh? Yu Ci finally heard something in He Qing's words. He turned to look at her. He had a vague idea in his heart, but it was difficult to confirm it for the moment. However, he still had the basic ability in social communication, so he laughed. :

"Without any immortal leader, my disciples would never encounter such a fate."

This is the meaning of gratitude. No matter what He Qing means, this answer will not be wrong. In fact, with He Qing's demeanor, why would he hide it if he really talked to him? After hearing his response, the female cultivator nodded: "You have done a great job in digging out the nail hidden in the cliff city, Blood Monk Tu Ling, but you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and do not be frivolous..."

Yu Ci blinked and suddenly understood that He Qing was going to finalize the matter in Cliff City. He smiled slightly and replied: "Don't worry, disciple. In fact, I haven't been able to help you much these days. Now that the cliff city is in trouble, I have to return to Yishan Yunzhou Pier..."

At this point, he suddenly got stuck. He originally planned to express his feelings with words such as "dedicated to meritorious deeds", but then he thought about it and realized that his original "crime" was "poor planning and simple and crude actions, which resulted in the death of many monks and civilians in the city", but with Compared to tonight, what is it?

Monk Isin's golden body destroyed half of the cliff city with one strike, causing at least 100,000 civilian casualties. In comparison, the losses suffered on the night when Bai Ri Mansion was destroyed were as good as a child's playing house... If you say this again, is it being ironic to He Qing?

As his thoughts changed again, Yu Ci wanted to laugh: Recently, he has been thinking more and more. Whatever is supposed to be is what it is. He Qing may not care about it. What the heck is it if he scares himself?

Sure enough, He Qing didn't care about this. Instead, he was very satisfied with his attitude, nodded and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Yu Ci knew that even if he returned to the dock, the time he would spend there would be counting down.

After pleading guilty, he planned to go to Cheng Yen’s place to check out the situation. He was still more concerned about the induction just now... Speaking of which, Monk Yi Xin was completely destroyed in body and soul. Was Cheng Yen the last insider? While thinking similar thoughts, he remembered something. When he looked up, the brilliant lights flashing between the sky and the earth made him squint his eyes.

"Master Ming!"

This is what Shan Jiao is shouting. She bows down solemnly in her voice. Earlier than her, Xiang Nu next to her has already bowed down silently.

At this moment, the dense qi machines in the sky are beating, pulling a huge amount of vitality, and it is so active that it makes people's scalp numb. The core of all these changes comes from the silvery gray mist above the head, which is the Minglan Mage who just made a name for himself.

Is this the hope of eternal life? Are we going to the heaven of separation and illusion?

In fact, Yu Ci still seems to understand, but is just guessing based on the previous conversation between Gan Shizhen and Shanjiao. When we first met, this person was just an advanced spiritual master. In just a few months, he had jumped to three realms in a row. How could this make those monks who had wasted hundreds of years and still had no hope of immortality feel embarrassed?

Yu Ci was speechless for a moment: Is it so important to find a good backer?

"Authentic practice should not be envied by other sects."

Yu Ci was startled by a sudden sentence. He turned around and saw He Qing approaching. He sensed his thoughts and sent a message.

He thought for a while and asked respectfully: "Please give me some advice, Mr. He."

He Qing walked slowly to his side and looked up at the colorful light in the sky. She was thoughtful and did not want to offend anyone with her words at this moment, nor did she open or close her lips, then a voice came in:

"This kind of immortality is not that kind of immortality. When we seek immortality and ask questions, the most important thing we cannot forget is the word 'I'. Only the self stands between heaven and earth, containing the secrets of heaven, seizing fortune, and remaining undestructed for thousands of calamities." , Fang is true immortality. Like Minglan, who worships the Lord of God and is a slave, the first thing to destroy is the self, and he is just a container for divine power. What is the use of such immortality, even if it is convenient and fast? "

Is that so? It has to be said that Yu Ci's understanding of longevity is still relatively shallow. What He Qing said is not something extraordinary, but it still sounds very knowledgeable to him, so he can't help but thank him. He also wanted to know what the "Huan Tian" was all about, but at this moment, the colorful light scattered all over the sky, almost covering up the silver-gray light mist outside Minglan's body. It was obviously the most critical moment. He Qingbian said:

"Look carefully, it is also a rare opportunity to see the divine servant ascending to the heaven of illusion."

Yu Ci responded yes, looking at the beautiful scenery in the night sky, and wanted to put his mind to it. But at this moment, the divine starlight sent back the sensation again. This time, the reaction from Monk Cheng Yan became stronger. The conflict between the two sides made Yu Ci a little distracted. In just a flash of thought, the night sky was filled with bright lights, and the colorful colors were like a rainbow spread out, like a dream. For a moment, my eyes were blurred by five colors, and even in front of my ears and nose, there were some inexplicable sounds and smells that kept changing, continuous and dense, and it didn't feel bad.

When Yu Ci woke up and realized that these were illusions, he went to look for the bright blue, but he only saw endless colorful light. How could he still see the silver-gray mist?

It’s been a long time since I’ve been affected by illusions. Yu Ci has assimilated the true form of Tianlong and is immune to most mental shocks. However, he is a little unable to handle these techniques that confuse the five senses. At this time, he becomes a little I suffered a loss.

"Are you still afraid of people seeing you?"

Yu Ci grinned and didn't care. He looked at He Qing next to him and saw that she was staring at the sky intently. Illusions and the like had no effect on her. In ordinary people's circles, there is a saying that "experts watch the door, and laymen watch the excitement." But in the world of spiritual practice, laymen don't even have the opportunity to watch the excitement, just like Yu Ci now.

In this case, he was too lazy to exert any more force. Although his eyes were pointing towards the sky, he actually turned his mind to Monk Cheng Yen.

The monk's soul is still locked and lifeless. It stands to reason that when the soul is controlled, all mental activities of thinking and awareness will be interrupted, and only the most primitive fluctuations are maintained by instinct. It can be proved that a strange stream of consciousness indeed appeared in Yan's brain, causing Yu Ci to mistakenly think that he had woken up.

In the dead world of souls, the starlight of divine will locked the stream of consciousness. Yu Ci only needs to move his mind to grasp the movement there, but if he wants to find out the specific meaning of this stream of consciousness, he still can't do it for a while.

Mind-reading is not just a piece of cabbage on the roadside. It involves too many and too complex issues. When Yu Ci broke through the will barriers of Fulong and Chu Yan and forcibly captured their thoughts, it was also a very special situation, and the consequence was the death of those two people.

He didn't want to end Cheng Yen's life, so he had to think about it and try again... Huh?

Yu Ci opened his eyes suddenly. In the night sky, the colorful lights all over the sky had begun to dissipate. He Qing and others were still looking at the sky. Although Shanjiao and Xiangnu were still kneeling, they were no longer paying homage with their five bodies bowed to the ground, but silently reciting scriptures. , everything shows that he missed the most exciting part, Minglan has been accepted and ascended to the "Heaven of Disillusionment".

Missed it?

Yu Ci folded her arms against her chest and was silent.

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According to the residents of Cliff City, during the period between spring and summer, the huge Cliff City "seems like death."

Flags were set up everywhere in the city, everyone paid tribute, and the cries continued for half a month. The final death statistics were 117,000, which meant that one out of every ten residents in the city died from the man-made earthquake. This is far more than the number on the night when Bai Ri Mansion was destroyed, and it is a terrifying memory that is enough to give all the residents of Cliff City nightmares every night.

But what really troubles the senior management of Cliff City is the huge cost required to rebuild the city. It's not just a matter of building a house - a real-person battle, but also the impact of magic weapons of the Xingtian Sword level has already affected the foundation of the mountain city. There are more than ten new sinkholes in the city, and seven spiritual veins have dried up. , The mountain wall near the city has even become a dangerous cliff, and is in danger of collapse at any time.

Led by Shi Song, the heads of the various sects in Cliff City have been living with their heels hitting the back of their heads for the past few days. If they were not all successful in cultivation, they would have been crushed by the pressure of continuous rotation.

But all this has nothing to do with Yu Ci, nor does it have anything to do with Gan Shizhen and He Qing.

Having solved the big devil hiding in Cliff City, He Qing's mission has come to an end. Because the Lichen Sect's nine-day training schedule was approaching, the two most respected female cultivators rushed back to the sect on the third day after the war. As for Yu Ci, she was about to go to Yishan Yunzhou Pier to continue her work. His patrolling escort.

But before leaving, he had to visit someone.

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