Ask the Mirror Chapter 99: Xuanfeng

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Where am I?

In a trance, laughter woke up Lingxi Sanren. When he opened his eyes, a layer of gray-white veil cracked, and a faint light filtered through the crack. There was a figure standing outside, very blurry. He could barely see that the person was covered in black robes, his head and face hidden.

Who is it?

This question almost came out of his mouth, but during these years of escaping, his ability to deal with various threats and emergencies was rare in the world. With a change of mind, he deduced 50% to 60% of the current situation.

That day, he was stabbed through the brain by the mysterious Taoist priest and thrown into the fire eye of the earth. He should have died no more, but it was fate. Such an encounter was exactly in line with his long-premeditated plan. He took advantage of the situation and launched it. "Reincarnation through death", if everything goes well, can not only improve his long-stagnant cultivation, but also get rid of the name that has already stinked the streets.

At this moment, naturally no one knows his family's situation better than him.

In the depths of the soul, at the core of the soul, a hundred-leaf lotus bloomed. Each petal was connected to multiple qi points on his body. When hundreds of petals were put together, the whole body was controlled as one, omnipotent. Achieve everything.

The wonderful way of controlling Qi completely overturned the way he used to transport his soul and vitality. More importantly, it also changed the texture, layout and even functions of his muscles, bones, internal organs, and internal organs. He moved his body slightly, and there was a strange "thumping" sound in the broken cocoon, followed by a buzzing sound.

"Successful!"

Lingxisan people are both happy and worried. Now it seems that with the help of the fragment of the scripture, the step of "reincarnation through death" has been completed. However, the expected prospect of birds flying high in the sky and fish leaping in the sea is still unclear. But something is not good. This black robe...

The man in black robe outside kept laughing, stroking his hands and saying: "It's interesting, something like this is hatched in the cocoon."

Lingxi Sanren didn’t know the origin of this person, but there was obviously no good intention in his words. His body trembled slightly, and he had murderous intentions, but he did not act rashly. Firstly, he still hasn't fully understood the situation in front of him. Secondly, the pressure brought by the black-robed monk in front of him is really unprecedented. Especially after "reincarnation through death", the spiritual sense that has been greatly improved has made the other party's The source of the breath is vaguely reflected in the heart.

At this moment, Lingxi Sanren actually remembered that the hot magma that almost burned his body felt very similar to the person in front of him, or that he was simply a volcano that was about to erupt!

Strong man!

Even though he was reincarnated successfully and made great progress in his cultivation, Lingxi Sanren still felt guilty. He turned his mind around a few times and suddenly said: "Zixing, buzzing, buzzing..."

The voice was high-pitched, with a strange trembling and buzzing sound. In any case, it did not sound like a human voice.

However, after just a few sounds, two fiery red lights lit up under the hood of the opponent's head. Being illuminated by the light, his chest suddenly stagnated, and then the black-robed monk suppressed his laughter and leaned forward:

"Hey? Do you really think you are a hornet? Hey, don't look at you now, I know who you are!"

Lingxi Sanren’s heart suddenly twitched, but at this time, what else could he do besides pretending to be stupid? Then there were two more calls.

Seeing what he did, the black-robed monk laughed again:

"Lingxi Sanren!"

This sound was truly earth-shattering. No matter how deep Lingxisan's mind was, he could not remain calm at this moment. Almost out of instinct, there was a loud buzzing sound, the gray-white cocoon exploded, and a giant six feet long The bee flew out, its thin transparent wings still covered with wet mucus. As soon as it took off, under the bulging belly, a poisonous stinger with a diameter of more than a foot had been raised, and black light flowed.

This is a monster that is hundreds of times larger than an ordinary bee. If you are a timid person, you may be heartbroken just by facing him head-on. However, the black-robed monk is far incomparable to ordinary people. He did not even move. , under the hood, his eyes were like burning coals, staring at the giant bee.

"It is indeed a black bee demon body! Is your boy originally a bee demon in the form of a bee demon, or has he just been reincarnated into a demon?"

As he said that, the black-robed monk was a little confused: "It's easy to say that a demon can transform into a human being, but a human body can transform into a demon... Is there such a method in the world?"

The giant bee looked fat, but its speed was actually amazing. When the black-robed monk expressed his surprise, the sharp and slender stinger was already about to pierce through his outer robe.

"Ha!"

The red fire instantly spread over a ten-mile radius, and huge heat bubbles swelled and exploded. Its semi-substantial heat could instantly turn human bones and flesh into ashes. As far as the eye could see, the entire underground space was completely turned into a world of magma. , what is even more terrifying is the overwhelming power that rises together with the scorching fire. At this moment, the black-robed monk is the demon **** who dominates this magma world. Apart from him, any living being is nothing more than an ant.

Amid the miserable groan, half of the giant bee was on fire, and it fell headlong into the magma. A louder scream rang out, and the black-robed monk let out a cry, looking at the monster bee half burnt black and dying. Just then I thought about it, the flowing magma quickly cooled and solidified, but it was sealed in the solidified rock layer.

The giant bee's whole body was twitching, and its transparent thin wings had completely turned to dust. Its already monster and ugly appearance was beyond recognition, leaving only the instinctive twitching. The black-robed monk then took a step forward, looking down at the miserable situation of Lingxi Sanren:

"Well, I'm going to die...don't play tricks on me!"

Amidst the thunderous shouts, the Lingxi Sanren in the rock formation immediately screamed, and the half of the body left outside the rock formation shook violently. There was no need to say anything at this time, and he could only shout "Senior, spare your life", and finally recovered. human voice. The structure of the black bee demon body is very different from that of the human body, but after the transformation, some of his original instincts have descended, allowing him to freely switch between buzzing and human voices. Although he is in a state of embarrassment, he still shows the tenacity of the monster's vitality. Even though he was beaten so badly, he was still conscious and did not lose his life.

The black-robed monk was then satisfied: "It's been like this for so long, why do you still have to go through all this trouble? At first, I was just curious about how cocoons formed in the magma, but as soon as the younger generation of the He family comes, I can guess a lot about you. Eighty-eight. Lingxi Sanren... okay, can I call you 'Lingxi Demon' now?"

Lingxi Sanren is a rare person with a firm mind, but at this time, he was as depressed as death, and the whole world was in darkness. He risked his life and used the "Future Star Tribulation Sutra" to transform into a demon body. He thought that he could go anywhere in the world, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his eyes, he would encounter such a terrifying person, who would beat him to the point of being unable to stand up in the blink of an eye. Could it be God is playing tricks on him?

At this time, the black-robed voice was as low as thunder, and it penetrated his ears: "Are you a Lingxi Sanren?"

He was stunned for a long time, and finally said "yes".

"Is it the one who keeps the secret palace of Huangquan secret?"

Lingxi Sanren was suddenly agitated, and suddenly discovered that the thunderous voice of the black-robed monk was actually a secret technique that shook the heart and soul. However, in this case, if he resisted even a little bit, his end would be ten times more miserable than before him. , His current mentality is really not enough for him to act as a hero, not to mention, he has always been a person who knows his opportunities.

After a pause, he responded: "Yes!"

The black robe then asked: "Where is it!"

Lingxi Sanren blurted out: "I don't know!"

At this time, the black robe was stunned, and then a fierce murderous aura surged like a tide. Lingxi Sanren was almost crushed to death on the spot. Under the urgency, his voice became extremely sharp, but he said all the words in one breath. Spit it out:

"Xuanling Yin is lost, Xuanling Yin is lost! Without Xuanling Yin, even if we know the location, we can't find the Underworld Secret Mansion!"

The murderous aura on the other side of the black robe was stagnant, and after a while he said: "Xuan Ling Yin? Lost it?"

The situation has deteriorated to this point, but Lingxi Sanren suddenly discovered that he was very familiar with this situation. In fact, in the past few years when he was pursued by monks all over the world, he had encountered such completely desperate scenes more than once. However, he had survived them one by one, and he is still alive until now.

His thinking suddenly became more flexible, which also allowed him to speak more fluently: "Yes, the boy has been hunted down so hard these years that he has been in partnership with a group of people, but he felt that those people were not worthy of trust, so he used I found a way to hide Xuan Ling in the cargo ship of Sui Xin Pavilion, and went to pick it up that night. Everything went well, but I didn’t want to be robbed and killed..."

"Who is it?"

Lingxi Sanren didn’t know the identity of the man, but he finally saw his face and was about to speak, but inexplicably, a tiny touch deep in his heart caused him to naturally change his words: "Junior was raped by someone. The sword penetrates the brain, and I don’t know what that person looks like..."

Uh, what did I say?

But then he felt the murderous intention of the black-robed monk. He was shocked and shouted: "This junior is proficient in the secret art of smelling fragrance. Wherever that person is, I can definitely find him..."

"That's good!" Yingying's laughter was as misty as mist, lingering outside her body, completely different from the deep voice of the black robe.

Lingxi Sanren’s heart jumped heavily and he was immediately ecstatic:

Opportunity!

Before he could stop thinking, he received a heavy blow on the head and passed out.