Although the outside world only passed for a moment, he and Xiaoqi had been communicating for several hours after Qingyun felt.

"I didn't expect that these thirty-three realms were actually transformed by the Void Mirror, and it was one side of the thirty-three heavenly treasure mirrors. I should have thought of it long ago!"

Putting aside the throbbing of the reappearance of Tianlong, Xiaoqi's voice was filled with emotion.

"Why, do you know this?"

"I know, but it's only limited to knowing. This is a spiritual treasure refined by a human monk who appeared since the ancient times. I heard that the monk's tribe had eaten up all of his elixirs by a certain real spirit, so he specially refined this treasure to deal with and trap the real spirit. It seems that there is some trick of ghosts."

Qingyun felt a little funny when he heard this and said:

"Yes, but look at his descendants, are they still raised by the True Mountains of Sijing Mountain as skins? I just said, why can my blood open the inheritance of the statue? It turns out that the flesh and blood of the true spirit are used as sacrifices. The way of heaven is the good cycle of reincarnation!"

Xiaoqi laughed:

"Haha, I said, boy, you're better off as a personal person? How come you hear your tone? It seems that you agree with the true spirit who can eat people?"

"I'm just saying that, the strong will survive, and there is no such thing as agreeing or not. No matter how powerful the thirty-three heavenly treasure mirrors are, no matter how arrogant that powerful man is, he is still a piece of loess and a pile of scum!"

"That's not necessarily. I can't say that this person has ascended to become an immortal? Hey? I said you boy, I haven't seen him for a while, and his ideological realm has grown a lot."

"That's right, Xiaoqi, what I told you just now that I fell into a illusion. Do you think we are going back to the past?"

When talking about this, Qingyun's voice began to become a little solemn.

After Zhong Xiao's comments a few days ago, he was full of fear of the strange and unpredictable divination technique of the Kuixing Sect, and he only dared to ask Xiaoqi, the old antique in his consciousness.

"Tsk, what you are talking about is a bit wider."

Qilin True Spirit did not directly and positively answer this, and then said:

"I told you before that you should not know or understand some things for the time being, but since you have experienced them yourself, you might as well imagine them as a combination."

“Unit?”

"good."

Xiaoqi's voice also began to become solemn.

"Let's call it a combination of virtual and real."

"Imperfect and real people are born?"

Seeing Qingyun seemingly enlightened, Xiaoqi quickly said:

"Stop!"

"What? Is there any problem?"

"You can understand this. After you improve your cultivation, you will have an answer. There is no need to rush. The human cultivator who refined the thirty-three heavenly treasure mirrors has long exceeded the imagination of people in the world. Sometimes the more clear you become, the more confused you will be."

"Yeah, I get it."

Qingyun thoughtfully, but he still asked with some concern:

"What do you think of the powerful man who sent us back to "real"?"

Speaking of this, Xiaoqi suddenly fell silent, as if he was thinking about this issue. He paused for half a quarter of an hour before he began to say slowly again:

"To be honest, this person should not be described as "existence", because his "existence" has surpassed the established and existing rules in this world."

After hearing this, Qingyun seemed to have some speculation and asked tentatively:

"You mean he can trigger the heavenly tribulation with one move?"

"No, this is just the second, the key is the so-called 'cutting the cause and eliminating the result'."

After a pause, Xiaoqi seemed to be a little sure, and also seemed to be a little confused:

"Well... If he can really kill the cause and eliminate the result, it will not be possible for him to exist in this world."

"What does it mean when you are going around?"

Qingyun felt that his head was about to be confused by Xiao Qi's words.

"Let me say that, you can think of him as an immortal like the one who refined the thirty-three heavenly treasure mirrors, but have you ever seen a god descend to earth?"

"Damn, I wouldn't have understood if you said that earlier?"

Qingyun pretended to be angry.

"You just a ants in the Hundred-Meridian Realm know nothing? If you really understand, you would have been struck by the Nine Sky Thunder Tribulation!"

Xiao Qi also had a firecracker's personality and fought back without hesitation.

"Haha, that's right."

Qingyun smiled, and at this time, Xiaoqi still said solemnly:

"Okay, no matter whether it is the 33 realms or the chaotic face monk, like the word "true spirit", it is not the secret you can explore now. If you know less, you can live a few more days."

Qingyun's ears had long heard calluses about its ostrich remarks, thinking that you have always been "the best in the world", so why do you become timid when you meet a strong man?

However, after getting along with him for a long time, I knew that it was just a good face and was still very caring for him in my bones, so I kept nodding and bowing, saying it was perfunctory.

"Hey, Jiuzhou is going to be in peace!"

Xiaoqi's voice was filled with a strong sense of worry, and Qingyun was also a little awe-inspiring.

"I said Xiaoqi, we have said it a long time ago. Whether it is peace or troubled times, my little ant doesn't have the ability to shake the world, so it's not embarrassing to save his life with the flow. It's good that we can take one step at a time."

"Tsk, I just praised you for your level of thinking, but I didn't expect you to be so cowardly."

Xiao Qi said viciously again.

"Haha, I'm a gentleman who judges the situation? By the way, you haven't mentioned the primordial qi of Ziwei yet. What is that?"

As the topic changed, Xiao Qi was still feeling a little deeper when he mentioned it, but it did not have too much haze, and said:

"The Ziwei Qi is also called the Emperor Qi. If it is placed in the human world, it is the chosen son of the God. What do you think it is?"

"Shenma! Bai Zhi is the emperor?"

Qingyun was extremely surprised.

"Silly hat, that's in the mortal world! Among you monks, it is an extremely rare and domineering strange physique. It's the same as the wind spirit body, but it's countless times stronger than the wind spirit body, and it's called the Ziwei Pole Star."

"Purple Pole Star?"

"Yes, I haven't seen it a few times in the ages, and it's even rarer than the legendary innate Taoist body. But unlike the innate Taoist body, the physical condition of Ziwei Pole Star represents a person's luck rather than entirely strength."

"Lucky?"

Qingyun had never heard of these mysterious and mysterious things before, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Yes, luck. Any monk with the Ziwei Pole Star body will turn danger into good fortune, and will eventually achieve supreme hegemony. The most powerful thing is that he can accept all kinds of energy and return to his own body. After being extremely powerful, he can even activate the power of stars. It is very powerful!"

"What is to accept all kinds of energy?"

"The so-called accepting all kinds of energy means that any monk with the Ziwei Pole Star body can plunder the luck of the loser. The stronger he encounters, the stronger he will be until he rules the world. It is a bit like our Qilin devouring, but it is even more mysterious and elusive."

This is the first time Qingyun heard it say the word "mysterious" from this arrogant maniac.

"But this is the legend. I have never seen a few monks with the Ziwei Pole Star Body rule the world. Of course, it was possible that I was sleeping at that time, and then they were dead when I woke up."

Xiaoqi said sarcastically.

"By the way, Xiaoqi, there is no saying that the emperor is the 'true dragon emperor' in the mortal world. I think it is not impossible for Bai Zhizheng's Ziwei Qi to combine with the dragon Qi, but the question is where the power of his celestial dragon came from."

But when he said this, Qingyun was stunned because he suddenly remembered something, but just as he was about to ask, Xiao Luoyi's voice came into his ears:

"Little kid, what are you going to deal with the corpses of the Wan father and daughter?"

Qingyun, whose thoughts were pulled back, fell silent again, stared at Wanyu Liu on the bed and Wan Congfang lying flat on the ground, and said softly:

"Then..."

"If I tell you that Wan Congfang is still saved, would you please just give her?"

Xiaoqi's voice echoed calmly in his mind again.

"really?"

"good."

"But her divine palace has been destroyed, with her cultivation level of the Hundred Vein Realm..."

"Well, it's really dead."

"Then you still say she has the help!"

"Damn, why are you so excited? Could it be that you like her?"

"No, I just..."

"I feel guilty about feeling that I have killed her?"

Qingyun was speechless. He knew that if he really said this, it would definitely be Xiaoqi's curse.

But beyond his expectations, Xiaoqi said lightly:

"I don't know if Wan Congfang is new or because of her attachment, her soul has not dissipated and is still complete. If you insert the hidden edge into her divine palace, its soul will be absorbed by the sword, and at the same time it will cleanse the karma of the reincarnation on the soul..."

Before Xiaoqi finished speaking, Qingyun decisively rejected:
To be continued...