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Chapter 718 Ancient Mirror

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    The light and shadow fluctuate and change again and again. Meng Qi seems to have stepped into a dreamy and blurred place, or deep into the seabed with its own light.

    And on the wall, rays of light reflected from each other, each of which illuminated a spot of light, each showing a different scene. Meng Qi saw the deep sea, the grassland, the lofty mountains, the vast starry sky, the galaxy,  The nebula, the galaxy, the golden crow and the jade rabbit, the round sky, the barren end of the world, the underwater world, the earth and the moon, and flying saucers and spaceships.  Doors came out, doors the size of fingernails!

    The scene inside the door is constantly changing, seemingly endless.

    Meng Qi was dazzled by the sight, and vaguely understood their "origin". The inner world he constructed and his own world view seemed to be able to explain such a scene well.  , every realm can be "shared", and everything you see now is the projection of the myriad realms!

    Perhaps this magical place is inseparable from the fairy world?

    Looking back along the bright light, Meng Qi saw a mirror, simple and vicissitudes, with unique patterns, and the mirror surface was dark, unable to reflect anything.

    There is light from nothingness, shining on the mirror, reflecting strangely up, down, left, right, front and back, as if the mirror itself is an illusory thing that can penetrate, and the reflected rays of light fall on the solid void, and then manifest  Open a "door"!

    The ancient mirror appears distorted and changes, floating in the center of the "dream palace", there is a feeling of being here but not here!

    "This is the 'magic place'. It seems to be the complete manifestation of the 'pond' we have seen. If you concentrate on sensing, a different 'self' will appear in each 'door'!" Xiaoru's tone was erratic, his eyes were blurred,  Fascinated by this scene that contains the mysteries of the world, the Immortals have gone through thousands of years of research and exploration day and night, but they have not been able to figure out what deeper truths and principles are hidden in the "magic place".

    "Seeing a different 'self'." Meng Qi's heart moved, and combined with his judgment just now, could the fish caught by the Immortal Clan be the "self" among the "Zhouguang Fragments"?

    As soon as he had an idea, he concentrated on sensing, and countless doors around him changed accordingly, and faces formed one by one.

    After breathing, they became clear, they all looked the same, Meng Qi of the Earth Age!

    Being watched by "self" one by one, Meng Qi suddenly felt creepy, ended the induction, and restored the doors to their "original state".

    Sure enough, there is only the "self" before time travel?

    What is the difference between fish and anglers?  As small as they can be anglers, why can't I?

    Confused, Meng Qi took a few steps forward and walked to the vicinity of the magical ancient mirror. He stretched out his hand, and the avatar manifested into a skin. He approached it cautiously, trying to sense it by touch.

    "It's useless" Xiaoru's voice sounded faintly.

    Meng Qi was stunned, but he didn't stop moving. His right hand slowly approached the ancient mirror.

    Feeling nothingness to the touch, Meng Qi frowned slightly as he passed through it directly. Isn't it the real thing?

    However, the slight reaction of the tree of the avenue made him sure that it had something to do with the fairy world!

    Xiaoru smiled bitterly: "If it can be touched and received, why should we immortals keep it here? After thousands of years, we tried various methods, but we couldn't see the real body of 'it' after all."

    Meng Qi nodded. What Xiaoru said should be the truth. The immortals have discovered this place for many years. If there is no other way, they should have taken the ancient mirror away and pondered deeper to find out the secret of "reincarnation".

    "Do you know what it is?" Meng Qi asked after some consideration.

    The pattern on the ancient mirror is too peculiar, completely different from the ancient seal characters, I can't tell it apart, I just feel that it has a heavy feeling brought by endless years.

    Xiaoru shook her head helplessly: "I don't know."

    "The old man knows." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded out of thin air, and a familiar figure stood out from the edge of the "dream palace".

    "Master!" Xiao Ru was taken aback, for the person who came was Song Bingde, the master who had been "subdued" by him before.

    Meng Qi stretched out his hand and stood in front of her, his eyes were full of alertness, not to mention that Song Bingde's strange appearance here would make people vigilant, just his current appearance alone has no problem.

    Song Bingde's body is still medium, his facial features are ordinary, but his obscenity has turned into profound, his eyes are blood red, and there is cruelty and ferocity in his ruthlessness.

    "You are not Song Bingde, which venerable are you from the Blood Clothes Sect?" Meng Qi judged from the characteristics of the subtle skills.

    Song Bingde laughed, hereImmediately, the clouds covered and the color turned red: "You disturbed the old man's 'reincarnation', don't you know who the old man is?"

    "Blood Sea Rakshasa!" Meng Qi blurted out, feeling as if his hair was going to explode, and his alertness climbed to the extreme.

    Song Bingde is actually the incarnation of the blood sea Raksha, a high-ranking man?

    Now I feel like a master!

    The sense of danger in his heart did not emerge until this time. The real gap between the two sides was too large. Under the intention of Blood Sea Raksha, his whim and self-defense to avoid disasters were suppressed!

    Although it is not the first time that I am hostile to the Dharma Body, it is the first time to face a hostile Dharma Body without external help!

    ? Even though Song Bingde is only a clone, but not at the level of a master, his experience and realm are still much better than his own, and he is not a true martial artist who wants to feign death to escape. It is probably more difficult than Xi who is not shaken by the five virtues!

    And this is Nanhuang, his real body may arrive at any time!

    Meng Qi's thoughts raced, thoughts emerged, and he quietly took another step closer to the ancient mirror.

    Xiaoru was dazed at first, then looked at him with hatred, and said through gritted teeth: "No wonder I have been adopted by you since I can remember!"

    "Song Bingde" sneered: "This old man never leaves troubles behind in his work. If he didn't know about such a place until the end, he would have followed the contact and got rid of you. Why pretend to be your master and find a way to wake up your memory."

    He didn't care about Xiaoru any more, he looked directly past her, looked at Gu Jing, and said slowly:

    "This is the 'Haotian Mirror'."

    "Haotian Mirror?" Meng Qi slightly lost his voice.

    The legend of this side of the world is the belongings of Emperor Qing!

    He vaguely noticed lines of blood flying out of Rakshasa's body in the sea of ??blood, turning into spider webs, wrapping the entire "dream palace".

    Xuehai Luocha narrowed his eyes, with a smile on his mouth: "The Haotian Mirror was conceived in the ancient fairy world, and it was the treasure of the God of Haotian at that time. Unfortunately, he fell at the end of the era, and the Haotian Mirror was broken.  The remnant spirit was later obtained by Emperor Qing and recast the mirror body, but before the mysterious disappearance of Emperor Qing, the Haotian Mirror was broken again, and this is the evolution of its remaining essence."

    "Its original ability is no longer known, but it can communicate with the heavens and worlds and see other selves."

    "The other self in the Zhouguang Fragment?" Meng Qi actually asked cooperatively.

    Blood Sea Rakshasa was a little surprised: "You know a lot, and you are worthy of being a person who has been blessed with four kalpas. That's what it means."

    He seemed to be very willing to share, and continued: "There are endless other similar 'selves'. Normally, only when the Dharma Body has reached a certain level of cultivation can one sense the myriad worlds in the dark, sense them, and then step out of the world of all self.  Now, the only legendary path for oneself, and with the Haotian mirror, one can try a little in advance, which has great hidden dangers but infinite magical effects."

    It turns out that the real function of the secret method is not to reincarnate, but to sense "others and me"?  Meng Qi was slightly stunned.

    Blood Sea Rakshasa didn't want to talk about this matter any further, and instead said: "It only retains essence energy, and it is definitely impossible to touch it if it is not in the realm. No matter how close you stand, what's the use?"

    In front of the expert clone, Meng Qi's face was heavy, and he said in a low voice: "Aren't you just waiting for help after you have said so much?"

    "Huh?" Xuehai Luosha's lips were red, as if he had just tasted a meal of blood, the corner of his mouth was smiling, and his posture was relaxed.

    "Your avatar is not at the level of the Seventh Heavenly Layer. I worry that I have magic weapons and other treasures, and I worry that I won't be able to get them easily, so I talk about the secrets, delay time, and wait for help. Is it the Lord of Ten Thousand Insects or the main body?" Meng Qi looked solemnly.  .

    Xiaoru broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it.

    Blood Sea Raksha chuckled: "It's a pity that you wake up too late. The current blood demon is in a big formation, and the old man may not be able to take you down, but it will definitely make it impossible for you to escape."

    He was cruel and cruel, and seemed to be thinking about how to torture Meng Qi!

    This is the self-confidence of Fagao people!

    Dong dong dong, as small as a fast heartbeat, like beating a drum!

    "Not necessarily" A smile traced the corner of Meng Qi's mouth, and his tone suddenly became brisk.

    He has a small green tree in his left hand, which is touching the Haotian Mirror!

    At the same time, he grew two arms, one holding Xiaoru, and the other tightly holding the ancient talisman!

    If I can't get it, I will feed it to "little tree"!

    For the first time, Rakshasa's face changed, and the surrounding blood sea was highlighted and surging!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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