Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Seven: Shocked
"Soul-depleting mirror?" Gu Xiu was stunned, "Is it that ancient underworld weapon?"
While nodding, Yu Liuli offered a round mirror. The round mirror was not big, but was held in her sleeve, only the size of a palm. When Yu Liuli took out the round mirror, the mirror body in front of Gu Xiuxing seemed to shake.
Gu Xiu blinked and looked carefully. The big mirror was indeed shaking slightly, as if... it was... afraid.
Yu Liuli naturally realized this, and she snorted lightly and said, "This fake is naturally guilty when seeing the authentic one."
At this time, Tu Min had already moved away from the position. Yu Liuli did not be polite to Tu Min, and stood at the best position to break the formation from Shan Ruliu.
When Yu Liuli threw it up, the soul-depleting mirror was thrown into the air of the palace, and the mirror faced the imitation mirror that Yu Liuli mentioned.
Yu Liuli said, "This is your imitation. You see, it is larger than you, its surface is brighter and smoother than you, and even the place where you live is better than yours. When you were obtained by my disciple, you were still in the dark and gloomy ground. Where can you have such a luxurious residence? You see, the imitation treatment is so much better than you, don't you care, in the name of correcting your soul-devouring mirror?"
Yu Liuli did nothing and said such a call to the soul-depleting mirror first. Gu Xiu and others thought it was very strange. Ji Yu looked at Yu Liuli with suspicion, then looked at the soul-depleting mirror that was suspended in the sky without any movement, and asked: "Fellow Daoist Yu, are you sure it can understand?"
Yu Liuli nodded, "It has already noticed the existence of the imitation, but it only takes a little time to digest it. Its intelligence is not very high..."
Speaking of this, Yu Liuli frowned, "It seems that this is not right. It should be said that the spiritual consciousness attached to it is very weak and almost dissipated, so it takes some time."
As soon as Yu Liuli finished speaking, she saw the soul-depleting mirror that was originally the size of a palm suddenly magnified several times, and the originally rough and dark mirror surface became much smoother and shiny.
This sudden change not only surprised Gu Xiu and Ji Yu and others, but also Yu Liuli, the owner of the soul-depleting mirror, was also surprised.
"Look, there seems to be cracks in that imitation mirror."
At this time, Peng Changzheng suddenly said, and everyone also saw the imitation mirror occupying a whole wall at this moment. A small crack appeared at the corner of one side of the imitation mirror.
Gradually, the tiny crack gradually expanded and spread. In less than a moment, it expanded to the entire mirror. Then, there was a crackling sound, and the crack became denser and denser. A very bright light spread from the soul-depleting mirror to the imitation mirror body. Gu Xiu and others saw the imitation mirror, which had already cracked all over the body, as if it was burned by fire. The imitation mirror that was originally covered with the entire wall was curled up. Even though it was a lifeless mirror, Gu Xiu saw an extreme pain from its anthropomorphic form.
The more the imitation mirror is, the smaller the size of a thumb. In the end, only the mirror body is only the size of a thumb, but the remaining mirror body is extremely bright in the end, as if the energy of the entire mirror is concentrated on this small lens.
But before Gu Xiu could study it carefully, he saw that the thumb-sized lens seemed to be pulled by a force, flying straight towards the soul-depleting mirror. After flying to the soul-depleting mirror and contacting it, he fused into the mirror with lightning speed. After the small mirror was fused into the soul-depleting mirror, the momentum of the soul-depleting mirror seemed to be a little stronger than when it first appeared.
But now Gu Xiu and the others don’t have time to observe the changes in the soul-depleting mirror, because after the imitation mirror was swallowed by the soul-depleting mirror, a door was exposed on the wall occupied by the imitation mirror. Although the door was closed, Gu Xiu was still shocked after the imitation mirror was swallowed by the soul-depleting mirror, because at this moment, she noticed three breaths, the powerful but imprisoned divine breath, which is also very powerful but slightly weaker than the divine breath but relatively free, and the demon breath that Gu Xiu had never felt when he entered a meditation before.
This demonic breath, no, it should be said that this is a room of demonic breath. The god breath and the ghost breath seem to only survive in the gap between the demon breath, but the ghost breath is treated better than the god breath, and the demon breath gives it relatively free space.
But strangely, these three auras were already so obvious, but Ji Yu and the others seemed to be unaware of anything.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, have you noticed it? The divine breath is shackled, the demon breath is rampant, and the ghost breath obeys! After this sect, there must be powerful Taoist cultivators, demon cultivators, and ghost cultivators."
Yu Minghai suddenly transmitted a voice, and he seemed to be sure that Gu Xiu was like him, and also noticed the three auras coming from behind this sect.
Gu Xiu said: "Fellow Daoist Yu, we should remind everyone to be prepared to fight against the magic cultivator."
Yu Minghai agreed. After the two and the others talked to each other, Ji Yu spread his spiritual consciousness throughout the hall without believing in evil, but still didn't notice anything. He looked at Yu Liuli and Tu Min again and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yu, Fellow Daoist Tu, are you aware of what Fellow Daoist Gu and Fellow Yu said?"
Yu Liuli and Tu Min shook their heads together.
Seeing Ji Yu glanced at him and Yu Minghai with that strange look, Gu Xiu ignored him, but instead sacrificed a vine and bounced open the closed door directly.
She felt that it was not difficult to open this door.
Sure enough, when the vines bounced onto the door, the indestructible golden door was bounced open by Gu Xiu's vine.
The door opened, and the first thing that caught my eye was the hall that was even more magnificent than the outside. This hall was exactly the same as what Gu Xiu saw in consciousness. It was like the palace of the emperor on earth. At the top there was a wide and luxurious golden seat, like the dragon throne of the emperor on earth. Under the dragon throne, there were high steps, and under the steps was a golden floor that could be seen by light.
But this did not surprise Gu Xiu. What surprised her was that there were two rows of Xuan Shen cultivators sitting on both sides of the hall, including Taoist cultivators, ghost cultivators and demon cultivators. They all sat cross-legged, their eyes closed, and their expressions on their faces were either solemn, painful, or depraved, relaxed, or manic, or... gritted their teeth.
Gu Xiu had never seen so many Xuanshen period monks gathered together, and he had never seen so many expressions that ordinary people had from Xuanshen period monks.
Of course, Gu Xiu was not the only one who was shocked. The other monks who came in with him were also shocked by the scene in front of him.
"This...this..." Ji Yu couldn't say a word.
"Uncle Tianmei?" Yu Tong suddenly shouted in surprise. He was suddenly a little lucky at this moment. After hearing Senior Yu's words, he followed him in. Otherwise, the four senior brothers would have entered the palace. No matter whether they were alive or dead, if only he was alone, what would the uncle see him?
However, Yu Tong's scream did not get the reply from Tianmei Ghost Lord.
Peng Chang fought to look at Gu Xiu. Gu Xiu knew what he meant. Speaking of which, they still have some connections with this Tianmei Ghost Lord.
Chapter completed!