Fang Yuzhu's skirt was missing three pieces, but she was very calm.
Old Zhang also had a gloomy face because his sleeves had two holes torn in them, leaving two corners of his sleeves missing.
As for the leader of the Netherblood Sect, a piece of his soul armor was missing and it was difficult for him to smile. He always felt offended. What was wrong with that kid?
Wang Xuan did not have any bad habits. He obtained rare treasures and clothes many times just to compare them and make sure whether the clothes he got each time were truly of the same origin, rather than being controlled or imitated by some mysterious force.
"Great Patriarch of the Dark Blood Cult, you must punish the super cub. This is an insult to you and extremely disrespectful!" The mechanical bird was very good at reading people's faces and it shouted while flapping its wings.
"The stunning Miss Yanyan, you are all exposed, including your long white legs..." This time, it didn't grasp the timing well, and just as it said this, it was hit by a white fist with a bang, and it turned into liquid metal, and immediately became limp, splashing everywhere, scaring it so much that it ran aside to reassemble itself.
Until now, the four great masters have conducted joint research and naturally deduced many situations. All of this may be related to the supreme treasure, the Mu Tian Mirror.
There was once a scripture that was passed down through several mythological civilizations and has never been destroyed. It seems that this simple page of paper carries some kind of magic that remains indestructible for a long time.
"Its source is the extraordinary civilization that possesses the Mu Tian Mirror!" According to Zhang Daoling, the Mu Tian Mirror was refined based on this scripture.
"The scripture in Wang Xuan's hand that sounds like the mumbling of a severely mentally ill patient in his sleep?" The leader of the Netherblood Cult showed a strange look, as he had also come into contact with it.
Zhang Daoling said: "Different people see different scenes. From the root, it is about eliminating the false and retaining the true, and finding the source of truth. It repeatedly emphasizes that I am the only one in the world and the only truth. All things, all ages, and all spirits are false, and all external feelings are illusory."
Demon Lord Yanyan spoke up and said, "Xiao Zhang, it's OK. I have made some progress in practicing the sutra. I really treated it as a mental illness practice and studied it for a while. Although there are some results, it is different from what you said."
Zhang Daoling smiled and said, "I haven't mastered it either, but I have heard that the original civilization should have understood it that way. After my research, I also believe that only those with mental disorders can practice it."
"So, that kid is a psychopath!" Demon Lord Yanyan had an unfriendly look on her beautiful face.
The mechanical bird immediately followed suit, saying, "That's right. It's fine that he blasphemed the two fairies, but he even didn't let go of the great Patriarch Zhang and Patriarch Ming. How shameful!"
Bang!
This time, it received three punches. The Demon Lord, Zhang Daoling, and Mingxue, without even turning their heads, punched it one by one, instantly turning it into liquid on the ground, and it cried while recovering.
Only Fang Yuzhu did not take action. She was relatively gentle and said, "That civilization is very remarkable. It is said that they use the Mutian Mirror as a link to illuminate the real land, turning the virtual into the real and the real into the virtual. They want to project the myths of the present world there."
Zhang Daoling looked solemn and said, "Yes, they are too bold. This kind of conversion is really a reversal of the universe, reversing yin and yang and reality."
The Netherblood Cult leader sighed, "What a pity! In the end, the mythical world in the mirror seemed to have no foundation and failed to become real. It exploded as a whole. The end of that civilization was tragic!"
Zhang Daoling said: "I suspect that Wang Xuan did not simply listen to the scripture, but that the strange paper that has survived several mythical civilizations without decay also fell into his hands. He may have had problems practicing the scripture, or he may have achieved some small results, but he himself is unaware of it and is deeply trapped in it, experiencing strange and alternative reincarnations again and again."
"The super cub has practiced martial arts and has become a psychopath." The mechanical bird muttered in a low voice. It didn't dare to shout this time, but it was rarely recognized by others.
"How do you know so much? Oh, the fragments of the Mu Tian Mirror are on you. There are a lot of clues?" The Demon Lord stared at Lao Zhang.
Zhang Daoling spoke uncertainly: "This is possible. After all, the Mu Tian Jing was made based on that strange scripture. If the kid accidentally made some progress in practicing the mental illness method without knowing it, and his mind was in an inexplicable change without knowing it, his state would have some effect of the Mu Tian Jing. If he was able to go further, and if he was thinking about us in his mind, something might happen."
"In the past, the Mu Tian Mirror wanted to turn a mythical civilization into a real place. Wang Xuan only thought of a few of us. There is a slight possibility..." Fang Yuzhu said, looking at Zhang Daoling's rusty bronze mirror, "Plus you have the fragments of the Mu Tian Mirror here, it will be easier."
"Oh, after all, were we implicated by Xiao Zhang?" The Demon Lord looked back.
"I'm implicated, and it's mainly related to that kid!" Lao Zhang quickly emphasized, and then, with a strange look on his face, he said, "We can learn from that kid who else appeared in his mental world. In this way, we can estimate the whereabouts of some fragments of the Mu Tian Mirror!"
"Contact Wang Xuan and inform him of the situation. There is a high probability that there is something wrong with his mental state!" Fang Yuzhu said.
However, the mother ship is in the depths of the universe, and its contact with the old land is intermittent, and sometimes it takes several days for each other to receive messages.
Moreover, they are now too far away from the main body in the curtain, and it is difficult to resonate with them in a short period of time.
Yanyan said: "The annoying thing is that every time our spiritual light is pulled in, we have no memory after returning, and we don't know what happened."
"He must have committed a crime!" the mechanical bird slandered, and then it was slapped to pieces by a white palm again.
"Engrave words on the soul armor and tell him something..." said the leader of the Netherblood Cult.
Soon, they started leaving messages, with Fang Yuzhu and Lao Zhang writing more.
Demon Lord Yanyan only had a few simple words: If you tear my skirt again, I’ll kill you!
Soon after, smoke began to appear all over their bodies and the situation started again, but it was worse than before. Their bodies flickered and the light of their souls faded away.
In the meteorite passage, Wang Xuan was stunned. He stared at the demon lord Yanyan carefully again and again. Her red dress was burned to pieces and had many holes. However, there were four words that were not destroyed and were very eye-catching: Tear my skirt.
This is the only chapter for the evening. The plot has reached a fork in the road, with two choices. I am a little hesitant about whether to go forward along the original path or develop towards a major branch. I will consider it.
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