Chatper 827 (2/2)
Suddenly, in the cave in the right eye, the blood-colored demonic energy that was flying around the black-robed man suddenly stopped. The next moment, the black-robed man's eyes slowly opened. Light.
The black-robed man sighed and said, "Scholar, it seems that a few little devils have already entered the land of refining demons! As examiners of this level of trial land, should we pay attention!"
The man in the white shirt in the cave with the left eye slowly opened his eyes upon hearing that, and the black magic energy surrounding him instantly stopped there.
The man in the white shirt said casually with a flat face: "What's so beautiful, don't you know how much this Yongzhou cultivator weighs? As for the cultivators in the other states, you can't even look at them. Those who can practice deeply The Great Perfection of the Devil's Land is almost too old to be slag, and there is no one with outstanding talent, what is there to see!"
The threshold of this demon-refining land is the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul. Without the strength of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, it is impossible to walk in this demon-refining land. In the eyes of men in white shirts, Yongzhou is generally a bit of a master. Now, he knows that the Great Perfection of Yongzhou is not really a genius, and has no value to gather.
"Having said that, there may also be some potential Dzogchen people who hide their cultivation in the mountains on weekdays. This time, it may be a blockbuster!"
The black-robed man thought for a while and said.
"I said Butcher, your brain isn't broken. In a place with weak spiritual energy like the Central Four States, what kind of talented people will there be? You and I came to the land of devil refinement, not just to be able to practice in this devil refinement cave for a few days, you I really want to hit the big luck and pull a talented person back to the sect for a reward, stop dreaming!"
The man in the white shirt looked disdainful.
"Then you have to see, I say scholar. How boring we have been cultivating, and seeing the performance of these little guys is also a bit of fun!"
A few rays of light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man.
"You are so boring, well, let's do it, we are the examiners sent by the sect, and we have to do some superficial things, let's see the performance of these little guys first!"
The man in the white shirt thought for a while, and when his sleeves brushed in front of him, a light curtain appeared, and above the light curtain appeared a scene in the land of refining demons.
There were two men in this scene. They were standing in front of a one-person-high mirror at the same time. The mirror was rectangular with a magic pattern engraved on the edge. The mirror surface was as black as ink, but it exuded a metallic luster.
"Butcher, let's see how these two little guys are doing in front of the magic mirror!"
The man in the white shirt looked at the picture in the light curtain in front of him, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Oh? Two people arrived at the location of the inner magic mirror so soon? I'll take a look!"
Hearing this, the black-robed man was a little bit interested, and a light curtain appeared in front of him with his palm, and the scene in it was the same as the scene in the light curtain in front of the white-robed man.
The two people in this scene were none other than Ling Xiaoyao and Daoist Bai Yue who had escaped from Chu Yan before.
After the two entered the land of refining demons, they walked all the way. With their great perfection strength, although the demonic energy was not very easy to resist, it still had no effect until they reached this strange place in front of them.
"Fellow Daoist Bai Yue, this mirror can be called a monster, and we cannot solve its mystery, and we cannot move forward!"
Ling Xiaoyao looked at the dark mirror in front of him and said.
Although it seems that there is only this mirror, it is not the case. Ling Xiaoyao and Daoist Bai Yue felt that the mirror was a bit strange when they came here. A mirror will suddenly appear in front of him, pitch black as ink, glowing with metallic luster, generally the same.
The magic mirror was recklessly smashed with spiritual treasures, and it was unbreakable by bombardment, and the shock-reversing force almost injured the two of them, which was extremely strange.
A seemingly simple mirror has become an obstacle for the two of them to move forward!
"The mystery must be solved. If we are consumed here, the little ghost Chu Yan will probably catch up after a while, and we will all be finished by then!"
Daoist Bai Yue's face was also extremely gloomy at this time. In the battle with Chu Yan, he used the method of blood sacrifice to Nascent Soul, but he was still defeated. If it wasn't for the turmoil caused by the appearance of alien beasts in the cave at the last moment, he escaped. , he is likely to have died in the hands of Chu Yan.
"The breath of that strange beast was born, I think it is comparable to Yuan Ying's great perfection, it will not be too easy to deal with, that kid won't be so fast!"
Ling Xiaoyao thought about it and said.
"Ling Xiaoyao, you are not afraid, right? The wicked let the old man do it. You come to be a good person. You were also forced to escape by Chu Yan, but instead the person who saved him, the old man is ashamed of you!"
Daoist Bai Yue said coldly, thinking that Ling Xiaoyao's actions just now made him suffocated.
"Bai Yue, to put it bluntly, my Lingxiaoyao has not reached the level of immortality with Chu Yan. If you hadn't persuaded me to join the team, I would not have stood against Chu Yan later, nor would I have been forced to flee! Comparing with you, now is the key to cracking the mystery of this magic mirror!"
After listening to Daoist Bai Yue's words, Ling Xiaoyao said coldly.
"Humph!"
Daoist Bai Yue snorted coldly and didn't speak again.
At this moment, an emotionless man's voice came from the magic mirror: "The first person to walk out of the magic mirror will be given a Bingzhou Order as a reward!"