When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Xu Mochen was also someone who had experienced big storms. The moment something looked wrong in the mirror, he was immediately on alert.
Sure enough, the light reflected from nowhere made the mirror shine, and the bright light instantly engulfed Xu Mochen.
Xu Mochen realized something was wrong, flipped his wrist, and held the Shifang Sword in his hand. When Wuli Wenzhen heard some movement, he swung away the sword and protected himself.
But when he heard the sound of metal hitting, he felt the sword in his hand trembling. He turned over and moved away.
After landing on the ground, he saw that he was in a mirror space.
Yes, there are mirrors, large and small, in different shapes everywhere.
In each mirror, what appears is a reflection of oneself from different angles.
The person who attacks him does not exist.
But Xu Mochen knew that this person was hidden in these mirrors.
He remained motionless, the tip of his long sword pointed at the ground, and his consciousness did not unfold, carefully distinguishing everything around him.
The Six Paths Eyes did not see anything strange, and similarly the Five Powers Hearing Truth only heard his own voice.
There are tens of thousands of lenses here, and they all look like Xu Mochen, so it's impossible to distinguish them one by one.
However, this does not mean that Xu Mochen has nothing to do.
He smiled slightly and looked at the nearest large lens.
The six swastika eyes shot out light and hit the mirror directly.
After the light hits the mirror, it immediately reflects and hits another lens.
The speed of light is still the fastest on the planet in the Demon Realm.
How long did it take, maybe just a little time, the light of the six swastika eyes spread all over the mirrors.
This is Xu Mochen's magical power. He grasps the subtle differences of each mirror.
In this way, the opponent hidden in the mirror will naturally have no way to hide.
In a mirror in the corner, Xu Mochen's figure was reflected, and his right hand trembled slightly.
This is not his own action, which means...
Xu Mochen raised his long sword, and the ten-directional sword turned into a ray of light and shot towards the mirror.
Sure enough, "Xu Mochen" in the mirror flew out, and the mirror behind him shattered into pieces.
found it! Xu Mochen immediately unfolded his consciousness and locked onto the opponent's energy.
After the man flew out, he tried to submerge himself into another mirror.
Xu Mochen flew up and followed closely behind.
The man hooked his finger, and the mirrors in the space quickly rotated, forming layers of barriers in front of Xu Mochen.
Xu Mochen unfolded the power of his Daoyuan, and the green dragon claw on his right hand flashed, and with the power of dominance, he struck towards the mirror.
There was only a "click" sound, and the mirror in front of him turned into pieces and scattered in all directions.
With this obstruction, the person he was following had disappeared into the mirror fragments.
How could Xu Mochen let him escape easily? He activated his power, output the power of the source, raised his right hand, and pulled all the mirrors over.
Immediately afterwards, the Shifang Sword in the sky trembled, the tip of the sword was aimed at the mirror assembly in front, and the Emperor's Five Slashes were ready to go.
Just as he was about to launch his sword attack, Xu Mochen's five powers detected slight movement behind him. He dodged and swung a thin long sword across his waist.
The man didn't know when he had arrived in the mirror behind Xu Mochen.
This person can move inside the mirror at will and has the magical power of space transformation.
But now, Xu Mochen had expected him to appear like this.
The power of Xu Mochen's Tao Source unfolded, and at the same time he injected the power of the Five Powers to Hear the Truth, forming an intertwined network that enveloped the past.
These five powers of hearing the truth are the power of the Buddhist cultivation world and have a natural restraint effect on the demon clan.
Sure enough, the man said "Huh" and the net came down, and he struggled to break free.
The two of them fought, and Xu Mochen also judged that this person's realm was similar to his own.
The level of the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm.
And the power of his own Nine Apertures magical power is enough to suppress this person.
The only thing to note is that the person is able to switch freely between mirrors.
The man rushed towards the mirror. How could Xu Mochen let him get what he wanted this time? The Shifang Sword in the sky exploded into the moonlight, and the Moonlight Slash of the Emperor's Five Slashes was struck out.
The entire space was filled with moonlight, and under the impact, all the mirrors in all directions were turned into powder.
The man obviously didn't expect that Xu Mochen would destroy the mirror in one breath. He turned around and raised his hand, trying to rebuild the shattered mirror.
But Xu Mochen was obviously one step faster. The green dragon claw of his right hand reached out and firmly grasped the opponent's neck.
As long as you apply force, it can definitely penetrate.
"Wait...wait a minute!" the man exclaimed, "have mercy on me."
This voice was very familiar to Xu Mochen. It was the Nino he had just met not long ago.
At this moment, Nino only had a humanoid appearance. He was not wearing clothes, but a layer of smooth skin.
Only a pair of eyes were exposed, looking at Xu Mochen with fear.
"No fight?" Xu Mochen asked with a smile.
Nino nodded desperately: "I am not your opponent and I am willing to admit defeat.
And...I don't mean any harm. "
Of course Xu Mochen didn't believe this. He just wanted to assassinate himself.
But obviously, Nino still has unknown secrets that he has not told himself, and he cannot be killed at this time.
Xu Mochen waved his hand and threw him to the ground. Nino rolled a few times and his body changed. The smooth skin retreated and returned to its normal appearance.
"What kind of magical power do you have?" Xu Mochen turned to stare at him and asked.
"I am a mirror demon," Nino stood up with a wry smile, "I can transform into an existence inside the mirror and travel through the mirror at will.
What he looked like just now was his true appearance when he used his magical powers. "
The demon clan is different from the immortal cultivators in the Shifang World. Xu Mochen didn't ask carefully: "Why do you want to kill me?"
"I set up the mirror at the entrance of the stairs," Nino answered honestly. "You touched the formation when you arrived. I noticed it and rushed over."
Xu Mochen raised his eyebrows: "You really have the intention to kill me. Isn't the token of His Highness that I took out not enough to be trusted?"
Nino forced a smile out of embarrassment: "Isn't it too late to check carefully? There are also fake tokens."
"Then why did you change your mind midway?" Xu Mochen sneered, "I thought you would fight to the death."
"You know the power of the Buddhist world," Nino's attitude became respectful and serious. "Their power is different from yours, so I'm willing to bet that you are not them."
"Them?" Xu Mochen frowned, "What do you mean?"
With this little time, Nino finally recovered. He stepped forward and saluted again: "Please follow me."
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding space disappeared.
The two of them appeared in the corridor again, but the big mirror in front of them was full of cracks.
Nino said nothing and took a step forward to signal Xu Mochen to follow him.
Xu Mochen followed him and walked up the floor.
This is not a bell tower, but more like a hospital structure, with every room being a ward.
"Actually," Nino explained with a wry smile, "I wasn't completely honest with you."
Xu Mochen said this was expected.
"As for the Goethe Institute, it was indeed an organization that treated young immortal cultivators in the Demon Realm in the past," Nino said as he walked away, "But that was before.
Over the past few hundred years, we have actually stopped our activities and are basically closed to the outside world.
I just hope that as time goes by, no one will know about us. "
Who knew that Xu Mochen would come looking for him.
"If you did this, something went wrong, right?" he asked.
Nino nodded: "That's right, the cultivator of the Demon Realm
, the birth rate of the next generation is not high, and some will have some problems.
In our case, at first we simply wanted to help these new immortal cultivators.
The organization was founded over 20,000 years ago and has never had any major problems.
Of course, because of the special nature of what we do, there will definitely be jealous people.
It's just that our members are spread across all races, and there are big bosses behind us to protect us. As time goes by, those who want to provoke us gradually give up. "
Xu Mochen can understand such process changes.
Medical treatment is more or less exclusive.
But the fact that the Goethe Institute has been able to maintain its foothold for so long is inseparable from the support from all the tribes in the Demon Realm.
Which race does not have problematic immortal cultivators among its descendants?
As long as there is, then you ask for treatment at the Goethe Institute.
So you can imagine that this organization used to be very prosperous.
But the strange thing is that there is no information about this organization in Shibu's dream.
Xu Mochen wondered if it was because when Shi Bu came to power, the Goethe Institute organization had stopped functioning.
In other words, the leaders of all ethnic groups unanimously agreed to stop the Goethe Institute.
Sure enough, Nino explained: "After we stopped, gradually fewer people knew about it.
After all, the time to aim is the calamity of annihilation of the previous generation.
When the big bosses in front of us return, our existence will also be wiped out among the successors.
So actually I was very surprised when you came over with His Highness the King's token. "
This caused Nino to not fully trust them at first.
"What's the reason?" Xu Mochen asked directly.
"Similar to the reason why you came here," Nino sighed, "While we have been treating him for many years, we have discovered a very special kind of patient.
Let me call them this, after all, immortal cultivators generally don't get sick. "
Xu Mochen nodded.
"The age of these patients is concentrated among young immortal cultivators," Nino explained. "Of course they are young, and they are also divided into different ethnic groups.
These people belong to different races, but the symptoms are the same. "
There are many races in the Demon Realm, and each race has its own special problems. Common cases naturally attracted the attention of the Goethe Institute.
"Is it hallucination?" Xu Mochen asked directly.
"It can be understood that way," Nino opened a door and went in. "The scene presented as a statement is very incredible.
It's not the environment around him at all. "
Xu Mochen also followed in. The room inside had only one bed.
The surrounding walls are covered with various runes.
Xu Mochen couldn't understand all of these runes, but he could tell that they were for defense.
"This is the room where such patients lived in those days," Nino introduced. "In addition, what's surprising is that they have different races and different ages of birth, but their symptoms are very similar."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but shiver: "Moreover... the scenes these people described what they saw were surprisingly highly overlapping."
Xu Mochen's eyes flickered: "You mean...they all saw the same picture?"
"It's not exactly the same." Nino walked to the bed, opened the bedside table and took out a piece of paper inside. "It's very similar."
He handed the paper to Xu Mochen.
Xu Mochen took it and it was a simple graffiti.
There are also immortal cultivators who are good at painting, such as the Wenfa Sect, but the Demon Realm obviously does not have this talent.
The painting is messy and can be vaguely seen, like the inside of a pomegranate.
Or rather, like a beehive.
"What is this?" Xu Mochen looked at it for a long time, but saw nothing.
"I don't know," Nino shook his head, "We have a lot of words like this. After all, over the past tens of thousands of years, there have been a lot of immortal cultivators with similar cases.
Our ancestors studied it and concluded that it might be a plant.
We once organized members of the Goethe Institute to search for this plant in the Demon Realm planet, but found nothing. "
Xu Mochen had a different view: "I think it looks like an animal, like a beehive or something."
"No," Nino shook his head, "The habits of the bee race are similar to those of our Demon Realm.
After consulting them, the answer is not their brood structure. "
Xu Mochen guessed: "Could it be an ancient species? Animals and plants?"
Nino spread his hands: "There are no records. This kind of structure is very dense.
As for us in the Demon Realm, we don’t like such a dense structure. "
Their bloodline is that of demon gods and ancient monsters, both of which are famous for their huge size.
Xu Mochen put the painting away, and Nino glanced at it without saying anything.
They have many similar paintings, just one.
"Different types of immortal cultivators suffer from the same disease," Xu Mochen found it interesting. "The symptoms of hallucinations are similar to those seen..."
This is a very directional signal.
but……
He looked at Nino: "If that's all, you won't go to war.
Could it be that the cessation of the operation of the Goethe Institute had something to do with them?
Including this room, there are so many defensive formations set up. Who are you guarding against? "
Nino actually trembled and became speechless: "When we first discovered this type of patient, we thought it was strange, but we didn't pay much attention to it.
After all, they have no other problem besides fantasizing about seeing this thing.
The Goethe Institute once followed a group of people for a long time, but after no consequences, they were allowed to leave.
Little did he know that something would happen after he left. "
Xu Mochen understood: "Are these people missing for no reason?"
"If it can be called missing," Nino lowered his head, "Actually, I haven't seen it, I just read the previous information..z.
After these people left, they returned to their respective races, but soon problems arose.
Someone appeared and took these people away.
Naturally, their parents and members of the race encountered resistance inside...
But it is a pity that all the immortal cultivators who take action will only end up dead! "
