Phantom Heart Mirror?
The White Bone Cult Master's expression remained unchanged, still staring at this green mirror that was different from the current appliance style. His mind was exploding with thoughts, trying to find some clues from this name.
However, he failed. There was no information about this instrument in his memory, including part of the knowledge passed down from the "White Bone Bodhisattva".
After silently exhaling, the Bone Cult Master said calmly:
"Sorry, I can't do what you asked for."
Praying to the "Bone Bodhisattva" is a very complicated matter, and there is a certain price to pay. Even if the other person's identity seems to be extraordinary and his martial arts skills are high, he cannot be made to obey with just a few words.
Upon hearing his response, Wu Yuan's mood did not change much. He just nodded slightly, as if he had anticipated the reaction of the Bone Cult Master.
He pondered for a moment and said slowly:
"The person behind me said that if you don't agree, he can tell you some interesting things in exchange."
Wu Yuan paused and added:
"For example: Why is it more and more difficult for high-level warriors to break through.
"For example: Why are those eternal and ancient powerful men completely silent? There is no news..."
After saying this, he looked at the man in front of him:
"Can this deal be done?"
Is it difficult for high-level warriors to break through? Ancient power?
The other party's words were like honey medicine hidden somewhere in the abyss, making the Bone Cult Master want to get close but also be afraid of getting close.
He was silent for a while, thinking silently for a while, and then slowly said:
"Are you sure you know the answers?
"Can you guarantee that what you say will be true?"
Wu Yuan shook his head with a smile and made no guarantee:
"You can choose not to believe it, or you can choose not to contact Bone Bodhisattva."
"Then what will you do?" The Bone Cult Leader asked immediately.
Wu Yuan stopped smiling, and a dull and depressing energy suddenly surged around his body, and he said in a voice without any emotion:
"Of course I force you to do something and then kill you."
He emphasized:
"Even if you have a different identity and may have many other means, you still can't get away."
Saying this, Wu Yuan gently rubbed the "Huanyou Heart Mirror" in his hand:
"Especially under its watchful eye."
This guy has such strong confidence in that mirror... The White Bone Cult Master's eyes froze, he was silent for a few breaths, and then suddenly let out a long breath and said in an inexplicable tone:
"Okay, you don't need to test me anymore, I promise you."
I hope you are really that strong, otherwise the "white bones" will eat you first when they come and serve as a sacrifice.
Wu Yuan nodded lightly and repeated his previous promise:
"When you're done, I'll tell you the answers."
"Okay." The Bone Cult Leader simply responded, turned around and walked towards a wall, and pressed somewhere casually. With a clicking sound, the secret door opened, revealing a secret room.
At this time, he slowly turned around, looked at Wu Yuan again, and asked:
"Would you like to come in and see how I pray to the Bodhisattva?"
Wu Yuan looked towards the secret room, only to see darkness and hazyness, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
He smiled, suppressed his inner curiosity, and said tactfully:
"The holy leader can act independently."
The Bone Cult Master nodded and walked into the secret room step by step without hesitation.
Click click click, the secret room closed again.
Time passed slowly, and about a quarter of an hour later, Wu Yuan suddenly noticed something, and felt that a mysterious and mysterious force was flowing down from the nine heavens, shrouding this place.
The Huanyou Heart Mirror in his hand suddenly glowed with green light, the mirror surface shook, and a figure was faintly shaking.
"Who is it, Your Excellency, who is so eager to see me?"
In the room, the figure of the Bone Cult Master appeared silently, but his temperament was completely different from before, and his whole person showed an indescribable sense of vicissitudes of life.
As soon as Wu Yuan heard this voice, his body stiffened, as if he had encountered some kind of extreme apex predator.
The leader of the White Bone Cult lowered his eyes and fell on the green mirror in Wu Yuan's hand. He looked at it carefully for a while and suddenly laughed:
"Haha, he turns out to be a foreigner."
There was a bit more curiosity in his tone:
"I didn't expect that at this time, there are still people upstream who have cultivated to this level and can trace back here."
After saying this, he calmed down his emotions:
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
The green mirror shook, and a deep male voice came:
"Senior, I am disturbing you this time for the purpose of moving forward downstream."
The Bone Cult Master nodded, no surprise:
"That's what I guess."
He immediately said:
"I can give you the coordinates, but you should understand that you have to pay some price. I am not a kind person."
Having said this, he suddenly smiled.
The mirror remained calm, and the male voice said steadily:
"As long as I can take it."
"Haha." The Bone Cult Master smiled again:
"That's right, it's not important to leave this world. After all, the black tide is getting closer."
When Kuroshio was mentioned, both of them were silent for a while.
After a while, the White Bone Cult Leader asked:
"What state are you in now?"
"Jie Jing." The male voice said:
"This is close to the limit. If we continue to improve, there is already the possibility of transformation."
"The realm of calamity..." The Bone Cult Master sighed with emotion:
"The world of Hantu is already like this. I think back in those days, hundreds of tribes competed for power, taboos appeared in large numbers, and ethnic groups such as the True Spirits and Heavenly Witches suppressed everything."
He shook his head and stopped talking:
"Okay, I don't have much time, so I will tell you the coordinates. As for the price, you can't give it to me now. If one day, you can come to my place and help me."
The green mirror paused for a moment, then emitted an even more dazzling light.
Seeing this, the White Bone Cult Leader shook his head:
"The road ahead is long, young people must keep their will."
…
…
After half a day, under the leadership of Wu Yuanjia, an old local snake, Jiang Yan easily found the person he was looking for.
"I've met Master Wu."
The person who came was a middle-aged man with a square face and a broad forehead. He was dressed luxuriously. Even if it was his first time meeting him, he could tell that he was a "big shot."
However, this "big man" looked gloomy at this time and his eyes were a little panicked.
Obviously, this person had some other experiences on the day of the Yehuai turmoil.
"Tang Anyu, tell me about the situation. Where is your elder brother?"
Wu Yuanjia seemed to be very familiar with this man and asked directly about the situation without any courtesy.
Tang Anyu pursed her lips, her eyes became a little gloomy, she shook her head and said:
"That night, my eldest brother was targeted by people from the Mengxing Sect, but he didn't escape."
This is dead.
Wu Yuanjia looked stunned and opened his mouth to say something, but still nothing came out. Finally, he patted Tang Anyu on the shoulder and said forcefully:
"Cheer up, the Tang family will be counting on you from now on."
Tang Anyu held back her sadness, nodded, and took the initiative to change the topic:
"What will Master Wu do next? I am willing to follow."
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