Mirror Lake is connected to the infinite void.

Once inside, it is easy to isolate from the outside world.

In the void, Di Shaojin can release all the absorbed non-self spiritual energy.

Outside Mirror Lake.

A bamboo forest.

There is an octagonal pavilion at the boundary between the bamboo forest and Jinghu Lake, with only a chessboard placed in the pavilion.

Yun Zhanyi and Jing Chengxue were sitting on both sides of the chessboard.

Jing Chengxue touched the warm chess pieces, raised her eyebrows and asked Yun Zhanyi: "Want a game?"

Yun Zhanyi glanced at him and shook his head: "No."

She doesn't play chess with bad chess players.

Jing Chengxue's face turned slightly red for a moment.

He is already elegant and elegant, wearing a moon-white gown and a scholar's bun. If he were walking outside, he would look like a jade-faced scholar. No one would have thought that this man is the spirit of the cultivators.

Pillar and Faith, one of the only three first-grade monks left in the Chinese mainland.

"It is said that after three days of separation, when a scholar looks at each other with admiration, his chess skills are no longer the same as before."

Yun Zhanyi saw that he even used the scholar's sarcastic tone, raised his eyebrows and picked up a white piece.

Black stones go first and white stones give way.

Let her make Jing Chengxue one step ahead.

Jing Chengxue narrowed her eyes slightly and placed the chess pieces confidently.

After half a stick of incense, Yun Zhanyi threw the eaten black pieces back into the chess box with an expressionless face: "I'll let Di Shaojin accompany you next time."

Emperor Shaojin?

He doesn’t even know what Go is for!

It just stretches out its cute little cat paws to play with the chess pieces!

Jing Chengxue was defeated and did not dare to complain. He just stared at the chessboard with his eyes wide open, trying desperately to see some clues from it.

Yun Zhanyi smiled secretly, stood up, and walked to the edge of Jinghu Lake.

The structure of the Jing Lake illusion is also quite bizarre. Compared to Yun Zhanyi who just made many islands float in the sky, Jing Chengxue's mental state when constructing the illusion is really worrying.

If you walk in from the regular entrance—that is, the entrance where the formation monks came to the illusion of Jinghu Lake—the first thing you will see is the endless wheat fields with golden waves, accompanied by the half-set sun.

He looked very relaxed and content.

However, as we walked up the stone steps in the middle of the wheat field, the scenery gradually turned from gold to green, and patches of medicinal fields appeared in front of us again.

One can't help but wonder how the wheat fields below and the medicine fields above are connected in time.

However, if you have such curiosity and go back again, the scene will change from the medicine field back to the wheat field.

I am afraid that only Jing Chengxue himself understands how this is structured.

Going further up, there are chickens and dogs crowing, and adjacent thatched bamboo houses are adjacent to each other.

It is said that many disciples of Jing Chengxue lived here in the past. When Yun Zhanyi once visited, he also saw a young formation cultivator carrying a medicine basket.

As for why the formation cultivator was carrying the medicine basket, she didn't ask, and she didn't want to ask. There was no need to ask. In all likelihood, it was just reselling it to the medicine cultivator.

Continue walking up the stone steps, and you will enter the sea of ​​clouds. After passing through the thick clouds, you will find a bamboo forest. The stone steps will also turn into bamboo steps that wind upward. When you reach the end of the bamboo forest, you will see the lake and the sky.

of Mirror Lake.

The blue sky pours over the calm lake, and the lake water seen through the reflection of the sky seems to be crystal clear.

Of course this is all an illusion.

There are countless elaborate formations spread out under the Mirror Lake, leading straight into the void.

Void is the foundation of formation cultivators.

The magic circle relies on the void for teleportation.

As for the specific situation, Yun Zhanyi, as a sword cultivator, is not particularly clear about it, and it is difficult to ask. After all, it is a secret that is not passed down to others.

If a formation cultivator came to ask Yun Zhanyi what the nature of her sword formation was and how it worked, Yun Zhanyi would also chop the opponent with one sword.

It's not your thing, why are you asking?

At this time, she stood on the edge of Mirror Lake and looked down. What she saw was not the sea of ​​clouds, but the golden waves of wheat.

It is said that what you can see here is purely the feeling of looking into the mirror into snow.

Yun Zhanyi stared at the wheat field for a long time and felt that she was almost there. Then she heard Di Shaojin's voice behind her.

"This lake in Lao Jing is really smoky." Di Shaojin jumped out of Jing Lake and shook his hair frantically by the lake, "What are you hiding down there?"

Jing Chengxue took a few steps back to avoid being splashed by the water: "Do you really want to know? Really? Do you really want to know?"

Di Shaojin finished shaking off his hair and cut it so that he would not be offended: "If you don't want to, don't say it."

Yun Zhanyi looked him up and down, then went over and touched the big cat's fur to make sure there was nothing wrong, then patted his head.

Di Shaojin suddenly became furious: "What are you doing? Don't touch it!"

Not allowed to touch? She insists on touching me!

Yun Zhanyi stroked the giant beast for a while, while Di Shaojin cursed, but remained motionless, letting Yun Zhanyi touch him randomly.

Jing Chengxue looked at Zuowu's soft and fluffy fiery red fur and felt a little itchy. However, just as he stretched out his hand and was still some distance away from the big cat, he saw Di Shaojin jump lightly and turn into a human form.

Tsk!

Stingy! What can I do if you touch me?

Yun Zhanyi smiled and shook his head, then turned to Jing Chengxue and said, "Thank you very much this time."

"Why are you so polite?" Jing Chengxue returned to the chessboard. With a wave of her hand, the chessboard disappeared and a small table appeared with a tea set and boiling water on it. "Now that we are the first-grade monks, we should help each other.

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Specifically, Feng Bugui will be forced to stay in seclusion to recover his sanity this time, for at least a hundred years, or at most a thousand years.

Yun Zhanyi is no longer a first-grade monk, she is just an eighth-grade monk with the status of Sword Emperor.

Therefore, if the calculation is accurate, the only two first-grade monks left on the mainland of China are Di Shaojin and Jing Chengxue.

However, Yun Zhanyi still carries her personality and memory after all. She is still the most knowledgeable person among them, not one of them.

After thinking about it, Jing Chengxue asked: "What are your plans next? This time the sealing wind does not return, the formation is so huge, I am afraid that the other side of Jiuluo Mountain has also seen it."

Yun Zhanyi waved his hand nonchalantly: "If you see him, you will see him. If Zong Hao dares to come, I will kill him."

Isn't she just a second-grade swordsman? She also has Tu Rong and Teruya here, two against one, and against her former apprentice, she will not lose.

As for Zong Hao's sword moves, none of them were taught by Yun Zhanyi. As soon as he rolled his eyes, Yun Zhanyi knew how to crack them.

Even if there is no wind, Yun Zhanyi still never gives in to Zong Hao.

How can any grandma be afraid of her grandson?

She gestured to Di Shaojin: "What's more, there is this emperor sitting in charge."

Di Shaojin didn't know what he was thinking. Hearing Yun Zhanyi's words, he turned around and said, "You don't have to worry about Tianhe Sect's affairs."

Yun Zhanyi raised his eyebrows.

Di Shaojin looked heavy: "The Guanyun Mountain Range is my territory, and it is a place I should protect. Now that it has become such a situation, it is all my responsibility."

Therefore, as the Beast Emperor, he should take care of himself.

Because of a moment of negligence, so many of his monks were killed and injured. As a guardian, he undoubtedly failed.

How could he continue to let Yun Zhanyi run for him?

Yun Zhanyi thought for a while and nodded: "That's fine."

Although she couldn't let go of the Tianhe Sect, her top priority was to save Yun Ji first.

What's more, since she has no intention of succeeding as the head of Tianhe Sect, she should let the sect pass into Yun Hua Nuan's hands naturally.

Regarding Yun Ji's matter, Yun Zhanyi also talked to the two monks.

Jing Chengxue frowned: "The seeds of evil... I have been investigating, but there has been no progress. No matter what formation is used, it is difficult to preserve the exposed seeds."

"Qingxiu..." He paused, "I'm not familiar with it either."

Even because there is no entanglement with Feng Bugui, Jing Chengxue is even more unfamiliar.

Di Shaojin said: "Go to your illusion first and take a look at Sect Master Yun's situation."

As a fourth-grade monk, Yun Ji had a complete set of evil seeds in his mind and could not integrate them.

This is the only time this has happened in thousands of years.

In the past, either those who were below the fifth level were already infected, or those who were above the fifth level were unable to be infected.
To be continued...