After Li Hongfang put on the tactical goggles with situational analysis, the mist and illusion of mirage had no effect on her. Just like the most powerful martial arts can be defeated with one shot, many of the methods of ancient beasts have little effect today.
big effect.
The mirage's special skill is fog and illusion. When its special skills are ineffective, its threat is greatly reduced.
In many other worlds, the mirage's foggy environment is like a magician's magic. When the magic doesn't work, the magician is left with a weak body that cannot defend himself. At this time, he needs to be protected by warriors. This is the case for many early risers.
set up.
If the protagonist comes to such a different world, he is usually a magician and a martial artist. Mirage is such a protagonist. Even if its foggy environment does not work, it actually still has a very powerful body.
Liu Changan's understanding of mirages is not limited to legends.
Many people hear legends, and even if they yearn for them, they will not look for the truth of the legends, because mortal life is too weak, time is too short, and there is no need to pay all the price for illusions.
"Do you know Dongfang Shuo?" Liu Changan asked Li Hongfang.
"I know that there have always been some strange people in all dynasties. Dongfang Shuo is a strange person in the Han Dynasty. Legend has it that he met an immortal."
At least Li Hongfang is a collector of Song Dynasty paintings on the surface, and he still knows some traditional historical and cultural knowledge. Moreover, he is a gravedigger, so he may not have much interest in official history, but he knows more about folklore and unofficial history.
many.
China's history is too long, and there are too many things that official history will not record or record. Many interesting, wonderful, and even magnificent histories are hidden in stories passed down orally.
, in the hidden notes of those who experienced it, or in the painter's pen, or in the poet's obscure poems.
It was in Song paintings that Li Hongfang found the traces left by the Kyushu Fenglei Sword Sect, and now she collides with the real successors of the Kyushu Fenglei Sword Sect. This feeling of digging through history and feeling that the inheritance that has lasted for thousands of years is gradually revealing its true face.
This is also one of the reasons why Li Hongfang strongly wants to join the Jiuzhou Fenglei Sword Sect.
Time is like wind and rain. Li Hongfang held an umbrella and stood under the vast sky. Looking at the wind and rain in front of her, she suddenly found a rain line passing through the dark clouds and falling to the ground, but it never stopped, so she looked along the rain line.
, in the dark clouds, I saw the wind and rain thousands of years ago, the rich and prestigious "Kiuzhou Fenglei Sword Sect".
"I met an immortal... haha. There is a book named "Ten Continents" written by him, which records that he followed his teacher to the mirage sea." Liu Changan recalled carefully, "Dongfang Shuo and his teacher,
Going to the mirage sea is actually to kill the mirage in the mirage sea." (Continuation Chapter 136)
"Dongfang Shuo and his teacher went to the mirage sea, but they couldn't see each other. It seemed that they were just two old unlucky guys. Now this mirage has come all the way from the legendary sea area and met the sect master, which is enough to show that the sect master has something.
People with great luck, whom others would not see, come to see the sect master." Li Hongfang said proudly.
"You are the old unlucky man."
Huh? Why did the flattery hit the horse's leg? Li Hongfang was puzzled. Could it be that his tone was too exaggerated?
At this time, the fog gradually thickened, and Li Hongfang smelled a strange aroma in his nose. The aroma also had a faint smell of sea breeze. It was neither good nor bad, and he just felt dizzy. Li Hongfang quickly pressed close to Liu Changan's face.
I rubbed my back and smelled his scent, and my spirits returned to normal.
"Oh..."
A sneer came from the mist.
The voice was crisp and sweet, with a hint of girlish tenderness, like a goddess whispering softly, coming through the clouds. Li Hongfang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Is this the voice of a mirage? Its voice is so beautiful?
The mist floated and dispersed in the valley, and the surrounding trees made a swishing sound, as if the sound of a snake passing through the grass was amplified countless times.
Some kind of black hole seemed to appear in front of them. The fog in front of Li Hongfang and Liu Changan was swallowed up in that direction, and the overlapping forest illusion returned to normal.
Li Hongfang was sensitively aware that the mirage might reveal its true form, and quickly let the armor concentrated on the upper body of the chest and abdomen cover the whole body in a thinner posture. At this time, he did not care about beauty and turned into "Detective Ke Lan"
The image of the man in black.
Although it was not in the perfect state of a full suit of armor, Li Hongfang still felt a lot more relieved. Even if he was swallowed by a mirage, he could still hold on until the sect leader came to save him.
When Li Hongfang came back to his senses, he felt a dazzling silver light in front of his eyes. When he looked over, he saw a huge white dragon hovering in the valley, with its head stretched out, and two eyes shining like the bright moon, very close at hand, reflecting Li Hongfang's eyes.
Fang and Liu Changan.
"Dragon...Dragon..." Li Hongfang's teeth trembled.
In the story about Mr. Ye's love for dragons, when the dragon pokes his head in from the window, this is probably how Mr. Ye felt at that time, right? Li Hongfang instantly had a new understanding of the idiom that Mr. Ye loves dragons. This idiom should not be ironic at all. Who...who
Can you not be afraid?
The giant dragon hovering in the valley in front of me may be more than a kilometer long with its stretched body. The dragon scales are exuding silver light. The dragon's head is shaking slightly, and the vigorous breath is released as it swallows clouds and mist.
The elegant and coercive aura makes people want to sacrifice their bodies to it.
It turns out that the mirage is really not a sea clam, but a dragon.
"As a toddler in Handan, how could a dragon be so ugly as a snake or an insect? You look like a ball of silver shit pulled by the moon and dropped into the valley." Liu Changan sneered.
"No...as expected...it's the master of the sect...even the metaphors related to defecation are so elegant..." Li Hongfang said cautiously, but did not forget his own job.
"Shut up."
"Yes...yes."
The mirage in front of him seems to be surprised that the opponent can see through that he is a disguised dragon? Mist, illusion, and even the illusion of invincibility are ineffective in front of the opponent?
The body of the silver dragon was like moonlight turning into fireflies, dispersing little by little and disappearing into the night. Only the huge dragon head was left stretched out in front of Liu Changan. Then the dragon's eyes shining like moonlight also went out, and a woman in white disappeared from the silver dragon's head.
He landed in the light and stood in front of Liu Changan and Li Hongfang.
So beautiful! Li Hongfang couldn't help but leave Liu Changan's back and was shocked by the beauty of the woman in white in front of him.
Li Hongfang has never seen such a breathtakingly beautiful woman.
Li Hongfang thinks that women like Qin Yanan, Shangguan Dandan, An Nuan, and Su Nanxiu are extremely beautiful. In terms of beauty, they are no less beautiful than the woman in white in front of him. However, they are all people in real life, and they are not covered with hair.
Light.
The woman in white in front of her seemed to have come from a fairyland, surrounded by a light that did not belong to the human world. Her whole body was filled with an otherworldly temperament, as if a goddess had descended.
Li Hongfang's eyes were dull, his soul was captured by her beauty, and he just stared into the eyes of the woman in white.
"Arrogant human being, how do you know that Dongfang Su and his teacher went to Mirage more than two thousand years ago to kill Mirage?" The woman in white stared at Liu Changan coldly.
"Because I am his teacher."
After Liu Changan finished speaking, his figure was like a shadow that shattered the moonlight, and the power pouring out was like the stars in the sky. No matter how dazzling the moonlight was, it was just an illusory reflection in front of the stars. Liu Changan's palm was printed on the chest of the woman in white.
, and then with a gentle squeeze, the chest exploded, and a heart carved from white jade instantly shattered in his hand.
The woman in white looked down at her chest, horrified, raised her hands in disbelief, and then fell to the ground.
I said I would kill you two thousand years ago, but it's not too late now.
Liu Changan flicked his fingers and then stretched his hand in front of Li Hongfang.
Li Hongfang was stunned. Seeing the woman in white with her chest bursting on the ground, she felt as if she had woken up from a dream. She shook her head, pulled up the hem of her cheongsam, and wiped Liu Changan's hands.
"Master, it's good to have you. She seemed to have used an illusion on me just now. I stood there, feeling both awake and in a dream." Li Hongfang let out a long breath.
For her, what was more terrifying was that her mental state was controlled. As for the woman in white in front of her, her chest exploded and her heart was broken. It was nothing. The master of the door was more bloody than this, and Li Hongfang was used to it.
"Mirage has many evil deeds. Not only does it take pleasure in killing sailors, shippers and merchants in the illusion, but it also forces fishermen to sacrifice boys and girls. During the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Dongfang Su and his teacher went to the mirage sea, firstly to eliminate evil, and secondly to find
The fairy island and the mirage sea are the only way to go. If you don't get rid of the mirage, you can't find the fairy island at all." Liu Chang'an recalled, it's just that the mirage is extremely cunning, and its power is greatly increased at sea, and the illusion effect is a hundred times more powerful than in this valley.
times.
Liu Changan recalled the information revealed by Zhu Yan. When the divine punishment came, all the strange beasts gathered on the island in the mirage sea. These strange beasts entered the caves on the island, but the mirage did not enter for some reason and escaped the natural punishment.
Since then, it has been entrenched in its own territory, which can be regarded as guarding those sleeping alien beasts, while killing people and capturing boys and girls for fun.
Now that the island's gate was opened and the alien beasts ran out, there was no need for the mirage to stay there anymore. It followed them to Junsha, but still took up the job of covering up.
What worries Liu Changan now is that with Mirage's strength and seniority, after so many years of hard work, he is still willing to do the job of covering up, then it is very likely that the most precious treasure of the alien beasts is hidden in this air-raid shelter.
Or there is a powerful leader at the level of Nuwa, making Mirage willing to continue to be the guardian.
"This is justice from heaven. Even if the crime was committed two thousand years ago, you, the sect master, will uphold justice!" Li Hongfang finished wiping Liu Changan's fingers, raised his butt slightly, pulled down the hem of the cheongsam, and pointed at the body of the woman in white, saying,
"Do you want me to go back and get a clay pot to put it in? Or should I let the beasts clean it up themselves?"
Liu Changan shook his head, called Zhong Qing, and asked her to find someone to send the mirage to the underground base of Xiang University. It has been rebuilt and is just right for Liu Changan to practice his skills. It has a laboratory and experimental subjects.