Arriving deep into the underground palace, Long Long stepped into the main hall of the underground palace.
In the main hall, on a high platform, familiar mirror fragments were slowly rotating.
Long Long quickly looked away, retreated to the corner, and asked:
"How?"
Kunlun Mirror smiled faintly:
"Leave it to me."
In front of Longlong, the outline of Qiu Changtian quickly appeared.
No, it’s not Qiu Changtian, but the invincible character template.
Although Qiu Changtian looked similar to himself, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and he just rushed towards the center of the main hall numbly.
Then, a twisted vortex appeared out of nowhere and swallowed Qiu Changtian's body.
"Did you see that?" Kunlun Mirror sneered, "It's a trap of time and space turbulence. It banished the phantom to a certain point in the future."
"You still have this ability?" Long Long asked in surprise.
"Where else did you get the ability to read past time points?" Kunlun Jing asked back.
"I thought you could only reload to the past." Long Long replied.
"Generally speaking, yes." Kunlun Jing explained casually, "Because if you read the file into the future, it will cause a gap in the middle of your timeline, which may trigger some kind of extremely bad chain reaction for you... Of course, it doesn't matter to me."
It quickly created another phantom, this time it was the image of Ling Yunpo, and rushed towards the mirror fragments on the platform.
Then it was swallowed up again.
Long Long noticed keenly that this time the vortex of distorted light came out slower than before.
"Are you trying to consume its spiritual power?" he asked curiously.
"No." Kunlun Jing replied, "To be exact, those are all my spiritual powers."
"Things like time and space turbulence are...very troublesome, so I'd rather use up all of its spiritual power. But it doesn't seem to have much spiritual power left. It seems that the demon ancestors have explored this underground palace many times."
It summoned Luo Yan for the third time and continued to rush forward.
This time, Luo Yan was just about to touch the platform when he was sucked away by a whirlpool that appeared later.
"Almost." Seeing that the mirror fragment suddenly dimmed, Long Long immediately judged, "The mirror's spiritual power has been exhausted."
Kunlun Mirror did not comment, but summoned out the fourth phantom again.
Wei Dongliu strode forward, came to the edge of the platform, and picked up the mirror fragments.
Then, the phantom suddenly sank into the ground and was "eaten" by a vortex that suddenly appeared below.
"Good fellow!" Long Long, who was hiding behind, said in surprise, "You are pretending to be exhausted, huh? This fragment is so despicable, you are worthy of it!"
Kunlun Mirror was secretly angry, but smiled and said:
"It thinks it's invincible, but in fact, it's all part of my plan. Haha, just wait and see if you don't believe me!"
After saying that, the Kunlun Mirror produced another phantom and rushed over.
Then another, and another...
Until the mirror fragment finally ran out of spiritual power and was brought back by the phantom's rigid machinery.
Watching the fragments sink into his sea of consciousness, Long Long asked curiously:
"In this case, there is only one last piece left...By the way, how does it feel to get your own piece back?"
"It's probably the same feeling you had when you bullied Junior Sister Xu, fooled Senior Sister An, and successfully tricked Miss Shi."
"What a strange metaphor... huh?" Long Long suddenly realized that there was no other way out of the main hall of the underground palace except the entrance he came in through.
"Is this the end of the underground palace? Is it just your mirror fragments?"
"Of course. Otherwise, what do you think those ancestors are studying?" Kunlun Jing replied, "What they are studying is nothing more than the avenue of time and space that my fragments overflowed from."
"In other words," Long Long frowned and asked, "after we take the fragments, there will no longer be any avenues in this ruins?"
"Of course." Kunlun Jing said calmly, "But that has nothing to do with us."
Long Long thought that it was indeed so, but A Jing... this calm and composed tone, with confidence, seemed to be more and more like me.
Maybe he was infected by my personal charm.
After being teleported back to the Jianmu tribe, Long Long gave the order:
"Let's load the game and go to Wei Dongliu."
Kunlun Mirror wanted to say, "Why don't you reload the save file and go to Lingyunpo first?", but it quickly held back the words and said with a smile:
"OK."
[Point 4: Shiping Mountain, Tongxuan Gate. ]
[Character identity: Wei Dongliu. ]
[The Mirror Flower and Water Moon template is overwritten, and time travel is in progress. 】
Wei Dongliu left the stone house with his hands behind his back, and saw Jiang Li'an demonstrating the tricks of the fighting techniques to his two disciples, Guo Jin and Wang Jun, by the pond.
Come to think of it, ever since this witch had a falling out with her master, it seems like she has been living here openly with me?
"When cultivators fight, the key is to catch the opponent by surprise." Jiang Li'an smiled sweetly, threw out a demon from his sleeve, and transformed it into his own appearance. "If your trump card is known to others, the opponent can target your fighting style, and your chances of winning will be halved."
"For example, I can use this demon to disguise myself, and the other party won't know. When he kills the demon, I can attack from the side."
Wei Dongliu nodded secretly. Yes, this witch Jiang's combat experience is 30% of my level.
"Master." Guo Jin noticed the master approaching and quickly turned around to salute.
"Daoyou Wei is here." Jiang Li'an also stood up and said with a smile, "I have a message for you."
"The Six Paths Dharma Assembly is about to begin, and countless fellow Daoists will attend. There will be a trading session after the Dharma Assembly. If fellow Daoists have anything they want to obtain, they can exchange what they have at the trade fair."
Seeing that Wei Dongliu's expression remained unchanged, she once again threw out a bombshell:
"In previous Dharma assemblies, there were often Jindan cultivators who obtained the Purple Palace Secret Medicine and sold it at the trade fair."
Wei Dongliu revealed an unfathomable expression.
Zifu Secret Medicine, is this thing useful to me now?
Being stared at by him, Witch Jiang immediately felt guilty and said honestly:
"Well, the Purple Mansion Secret Medicine is basically at auctions, and they are often snapped up as soon as they come out."
"However, there are still some other rare secret medicines. For example, the Lingxiu Mountain Sect of Fansheng Dao produces a secret medicine called Ganlin Zhenlu. It is said that one drop can shorten the Qi Refining Period by ten years."
Wei Dongliu nodded upon hearing this:
"In that case, it is worth it for Brother Jiang Daoist to make this trip for my disciple."
Witch Jiang:?
Wait, if a normal person hears that there is a secret medicine suitable for his apprentice at the market, shouldn’t his first reaction be to go there in person?
"If the master is worried, you can let me supervise her to buy medicine." Feitian Yaksha said flatteringly.
Seeing that Wei Dongliu did not comment, Jiang Li'an's mind raced.
Of course, she hoped that Wei Dongliu could accompany her to the trading market. Otherwise, if she went alone, what would happen if she met her master and was beaten to death?
Without Wei Dongliu's order, the dog-footed Yaksha would definitely stand by and watch! Anyway, it just needs to take the elixir back.
No, we have to think of another way.
He didn't care about the Purple Mansion Secret Medicine, it must be because he was not a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage at all.
So, what is Wei Laozei interested in?
oh!
"Hell will definitely send people to participate in this Dharma Assembly." Witch Jiang suddenly said.
Wei Dongliu was immediately cheered up.
He got a rib from the Demon Buddha last time, and it is said that it can be used to connect with the hell. Could it be that the opportunity is in that ceremony?
Thinking about it this way, I have to go!
Besides, I have been living a secluded life in the past because on the one hand I needed to maintain my mysterious image, and on the other hand my strength was really not good enough, so if I met a master, there would be a risk of being exposed.
However, now that he has formed a first-grade golden elixir, his cultivation level is even stronger than many golden elixir cultivators.
After all, Nascent Soul cultivators are a minority in the world of cultivation. Even if he went to that ceremony, how many people would have the ability to threaten him?
Besides, aren’t there flying yakshas?
Good! This time I'll take that rib with me and see if I can find any clues to the Hell!
Thinking of this, Wei Dongliu finally nodded and agreed.
Witch Jiang also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.
As long as Wei Laozei is willing to bring Feitian Yaksha and accompany her to the rally, the news will definitely reach the master's ears.
This way, I should be able to buy myself more time.
The last time Witch Jiang and other fellow Taoists from the Demon Sect explored the Giant Tree Secret Realm, they shared the Purple Mansion Secret Medicine which was nearly thirty years old.
In addition, he and Wei Dongliu drank the golden juice and jade liquid in the Jinghu Temple, which was equivalent to seventy years; and in the Nine Netherworld, he took the petals of the red spider lily with Wei Dongliu, which made up one hundred and fifty years of Huafu cultivation.
Through his daily breathing and Qi training, he has accumulated nearly thirty years of cultivation experience, and only twenty years are left before he can form a top-grade golden elixir.
In order to enhance my self-protection ability as quickly as possible, I must get the Purple Mansion Secret Medicine when I go to the market this time!