After passing three levels, everyone started to have ulterior motives.

Gu Lie, Wen Yang and Long Xiaoqi, mainly had their secrets revealed by the mirror monster.

Although only a few words were revealed, who knows how much the teammates around him guessed?

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are they still playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

Another concern is the mirror monster that theoretically will be encountered later, corresponding to Wei Dongliu.

Of course, they were not interested in Wei Dongliu's secrets. They were mainly worried that he had become so powerful that the mirror monster's strength would reach the sky and it would kill everyone as soon as it met them.

Jiang Li'an was also a little worried. On the one hand, he was afraid of what kind of secrets the mirror monster he corresponded to would reveal.

On the other hand, he can't seem to think of any secrets of his own that would cause social disgrace if exposed...

Although I do things by any means necessary, I have never done anything secretive that "cannot be told to outsiders"!

Even so, she still leaned close to the Great Demon Lord Wei and said tenderly:

"Friend Wei, if the distorted me appears in the next level, you must help me kill it in time!"

"Get lost!" Wei Dongliu's answer is always extremely concise.

To Jiang Li'an, as long as Wei Dongliu didn't chase her away, she would understand all his answers as "yes, yes, yes", so she immediately smiled:

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wei. I have nothing to repay you with. I will return to the sect one day to report to Master and I will pledge my love to you."

"I don't need cattle or horses!"

Wen Yang, Gu Lie and Long Xiaoqi were walking behind, listening to the two people's sweet talk. Even Long Xiaoqi, who had facial paralysis, had some cheek twitching.

Such a good licker.

Of course, being too lascivious is not a derogatory term for the demonic monks.

That's just too stupid.

The reason why everyone felt embarrassed was simply because they felt they couldn't be like Witch Jiang and stick to the other party despite the other party's cold words.

Wen Yang and Gu Lie are aware of their gender disadvantage and cannot act too intimate; Long Xiaoqi is at a disadvantage in age and it is estimated that Wei Dongliu will not like it either.

Only the young and beautiful Jiang Mo Nu, who has fighting looks and a sticky personality, could be so shameless and fully utilize her advantages.

After passing through the inner hall, we arrived at the inner room.

If the inner hall is the common rear hall for the immortals, then the inner room is often a functional place dedicated to a particular immortal.

For example, in the back hall of Kunlun Tianzhu Yuxu Palace, there is a lecture room, which is specially used by Ziwei Sect Leader to give lectures to successive chief disciples. This lecture room is a typical inner room of the back hall.

I saw that the inner room here seemed to be an alchemy room.

On the floor in the center, the Xuanji Bagua diagram was engraved. A huge purple gold elixir furnace stood in the center of the Bagua. It was dark inside, and there seemed to be nothing inside.

On the left and right walls are shelves made of coral bones, on which are placed a variety of pure bottles, gourds, and elixir gui, a dazzling array of things.

Everyone was a little jealous, but they didn't move - because it was probably an illusion.

The front wall is still occupied by a huge mirror.

A shadow appeared above and suddenly rushed out of the mirror. It was a bulging leather ball that kept emitting black gas in all directions, and suddenly it condensed into a human shape.

The facial features of the humanoid were exactly the same as those of Witch Jiang, delicate and pretty, but the eyes were as black as ink, without any irises or pupils. Looking at the frightened Jiang Li'an, she suddenly laughed and said:

"Dos ...

Everyone was stunned for a long time. How could he speak in a foreign language?

Before it could finish its words, Wei Dongliu had already pointed his finger, and the Ten Thousand Demons Sword shot out directly, piercing the chest of the fake Jiang witch.

The fake witch Jiang spat out a mouthful of black blood, then laughed miserably, pointing her finger at Wei Dongliu and said:

"At this time, I saw that there was no form in my body! Only emptiness existed, and all the ten directions were empty!"

As it finished speaking, green flames suddenly rose from its feet, quickly surrounding its body and soon burning it up.

Everyone: ...

"Fellow Daoist Gu." Wen Yang frowned and said slowly, "What does it mean? There seems to be some Buddhist principles in it."

"Amitabha." Gu Lie touched his bald head and suddenly put his hands together and said, "Everything in the world is false; everything that exists has no substance."

"Buddhism believes that what we see and hear are actually false and illusory. This is called 'formlessness' and 'emptiness'," Jiang Li'an explained.

"So what does this have to do with you?" Wen Yang asked suspiciously.

"It has nothing to do with me." Jiang Li'an was also puzzled.

Wei Dongliu didn't care about these things. He just threw the golden sword away and it disappeared into the mirror.

Soon, the mirror opened up, revealing the passage behind it.

As everyone was about to move forward, they suddenly heard Wei Dongliu say:

"Wait here. I'll go deal with it and come back to find you."

Everyone hesitated to speak and dared not to speak.

I want to say something because the next level may be the last one.

What if this demon king clears out everything inside after breaking through, leaving no soup for everyone?

But he stopped because even if Lord Wei really wanted to do this, what could everyone do?

Can you beat him?

Instead of plotting against a cultivator whom he would definitely not be able to defeat, it would be better to bet that he would not be so low-minded as to take his words lightly.

Demon Lord Wei didn't care what they thought. He just held the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Sword in his hand and walked towards the passage ahead.

As he took a step, all the demonic energy in his body poured into the sword.

When he disappeared from everyone's sight and walked into the innermost room, he saw that the Wangui Xiejing Sword had completely lost its original dull appearance, revealing an extremely evil dark purple sword body.

The room was unexpectedly large, with an altar in the center and eternal lamps around it to provide light.

In the center of the altar, there is a piece of irregularly shaped lens. If it is not a fragment of the Kunlun Mirror, then what else could it be?

However, there was a faceless man standing next to the altar. He turned his head to look at Wei Dongliu, and his smooth face suddenly had facial features.

It was a familiar face.

Wei Dongliu finally remembered that although he hadn't seen that face for a long time, he had actually seen it countless times.

That was Chen Guanshui's face, his true appearance.

"Do you still remember who you are?" Chen Guanshui asked quietly.

"Why don't you remember?" Wei Dongliu sneered, "I haven't lost my memory yet."

"If you wear a mask for too long, you can't take it off." Chen Guanshui said meaningfully.

"Won't you fight with me?" Wei Dongliu said impatiently.

"She has no strength left." Chen Guanshui shook his head. "She has been suppressing the power of the fragment since she entered here. By the fourth level, the fragment could no longer mobilize even half of its spiritual power."

"After all, fakes are fakes after all." Wei Dongliu said contemptuously and stepped forward.

"Although I am a fake, I am also a fragment reflecting your inner heart, projected by the magic of mirror flowers and water moons." Chen Guanshui did not try to escape, but said lightly, "I must have already noticed that the tender affection between you and the mirror is just a disguise for the nature of mutual use."

"I have never had any affection for that broken mirror." Wei Dongliu did not stop at all, and walked directly to the side of the altar, reaching out to take the mirror fragments, "This does not prevent me from helping it collect the fragments."

"Remember..." As Wei Dongliu's hand touched the fragments, Chen Guanshui's outline immediately began to blur, and his voice became intermittent, "Never...completely trust...that mirror..."

When he finished speaking, the Kunlun Mirror fragments had been absorbed by Wei Dongliu, rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness and were completed by Ajing.

"It's finally over." Kunlun Jing's voice was obviously relieved, and after a moment he shouted in surprise, "I didn't expect it to be so difficult to suppress it. It turns out that it contains so much spiritual power!"

"No future." Wei Dongliu said contemptuously.

"What are you doing!" Kunlun Jing complained, "If I hadn't suppressed you from the beginning to the end, how could you have passed the last three levels so easily?"

Wei Dongliu thought about it carefully and found that the Demon Buddha and the Two-Faced Ghost both used Taoist magic, but Xiaolongnu did not use any Taoist magic, but only relied on her physical body to attack.

When it came to Piqiu and Chen Guanshui, they simply stopped attacking... So it was Ajing's credit?