There is no gate to Taishangzun Tower.
There is a mirror on the porch in front of the door. This mirror is similar to the Divine Mirror of the Sea of Bitterness in the Taishang Pavilion of the Gods, but its quality is much higher than that of the Divine Mirror of the Bitter Sea. This mirror is called the Phantom Mirror!
The Taishang Tower seems to be inside the Yuqing Gate, on this high mountain. But if you don't pass through the Phantom Mirror, you can't reach the Taishang Tower even if you walk thousands of miles.
Ouyang Duoqing cut her finger with her nail in front of the Phantom Mirror, and dripped a drop of blood onto the Phantom Mirror.
There are not many people who are qualified to see the Supreme Master, but Ouyang Duoqing is one of them. This drop of blood dripped on the mirror, which was originally dark. Suddenly, ripples appeared in the mirror. This drop of blood was also absorbed by the Phantom Mirror.
A scene soon appeared in the mirror. But it was in a bamboo forest, and there was a well in the bamboo forest. A boy stood above the well. The boy was handsome, but his expression was cold. The boy is called Songhe, and both the Songhe boy and the nameless boy are the gatekeepers of the Taishang Tower.
Songhe Tongzi contacted Ouyang Duoqing through the dry well passage, and the boy said coldly: "Who are you?"
Ouyang Duoqing did not dare to neglect, and said hurriedly: "Ouyang Duoqing, the deputy headmaster of Yuqing Sect, has something important to ask to see Senior Zhenyuan in Zunlou!"
Songhe boy asked: "What's important?"
"Something happened to the saint." Ouyang said passionately.
Songhe Tongzi's expression suddenly changed. He then said: "You wait here, I will report to Senior Zhenyuan immediately!"
Ouyang Duoqing said hurriedly: "It's so hard work!"
It's extremely cold above the snowy peaks.
The earth is like a chopping board, the cold wind and snow are like knives.
The wind and snow were raging around Ouyang Duoqing, who stood upright. There was a fire burning in his chest and he was angry. This is the anger of all the senior leaders of Yuqing Sect. Ever since the young people like them took over the Yuqing Sect, they have always been able to get the wind and the rain. They are omnipotent, they are invincible. But this time, he was actually so humiliated by the four demon kings of hell.
Ouyang Duoqing hopes that the bosses of Taishangzunlou will be furious and crush that hell to pieces.
Ouyang Duoqing didn't wait long. Soon, a passage appeared in the phantom mirror, and then a figure flashed.
Then, a person appeared in front of Ouyang Duoqing.
The person who came was none other than Saint Nalan Yunxue’s master, Fairy Zhenyuan.
Fairy Zhenyuan was wearing a long black dress. She was as beautiful as an eighteen-year-old girl, and her face was full of coldness and frost.
She feels sacrosanct.
When Ouyang Duoqing saw Fairy Zhenyuan, she felt like an ant. Even from the bottom of her heart, she did not dare to feel any blasphemy.
At this time, Ouyang Duoqing knelt down and said: "Junior meets senior!"
Fairy Zhenyuan's long hair reaches her waist, and her hair covers half of her face. But her eyes were as dazzling as stars and as profound as the universe.
Fairy Zhenyuan looked at Ouyang Duoqing, her voice was clear and sweet, and she said in a deep voice: "How is Yun Xue?"
Ouyang Duoqing immediately took out the purple silk and jade belt and said, "Report to Senior Fairy, Saint..."
Ouyang Duoqing told the whole story.
After he finished, he lowered his head.
There was an uncomfortable silence.
Fairy Zhenyuan said nothing, but Ouyang Duoqian felt the murderous aura permeating the air. This murderous aura made it difficult for him to breathe. He knew that the fairy was really angry.
"Okay, I understand." Fairy Zhenyuan said, "Please step back." She was stroking the purple silk jade belt in her hand.
Ouyang Duoqing did not get up, but said: "Senior Fairy, please forgive me for asking, do you plan to go alone?"
Fairy Zhenyuan was silent for a while and said: "So what?"
"Absolutely not!" Ouyang said passionately.
Fairy Zhenyuan sneered and said, "Am I afraid of those four insects?"
Ouyang Duoqing said: "However, the four demon kings are clearly trying to lure you there. It's not that they don't know your existence. Since they dare to do this, there must be a deep meaning behind it. We can't do it again and again. Three fell into the trap.”
Fairy Zhenyuan said: "What do you mean?"
Ouyang Duoqing said: "The eighteenth level of hell is the most complicated. There must be a reason why they acted rashly. No one can understand the secrets of the eighteenth level of hell. It is said that there are many former people trapped in it. There are masters in the fairy world. I think there must be fraud in this. I can’t bear the fairy to go blindly. If it is really a trick, your thousands of years of creation and cultivation may be destroyed in one day!"
Fairy Zhenyuan was silent again.
After a long while, she said: "Well, I understand." Her voice softened a lot: "Ouyang Duoqing, you are fine. Get off!"
"Yes, Senior Fairy!" Ouyang Duoqing resigned obediently.
After Ouyang Duoqing left, Fairy Zhenyuan returned to Taishang Tower.
It has always been peaceful in the Taishangzun Tower.
It is so calm that there is no sound in daily life. The Taishang Tower exists in the mysterious depths of time and space. Without the Phantom Mirror, no one can reach here.
Surrounding the Taishang Tower is a vast sea of clouds and snow. The upper floor of this statue is not connected, and the lower floor cannot reach the ground. It is extremely strange.
Normally, the senior masters in Zunlou practice their own cultivation.
Many experts have eccentric personalities, and only a few of them who are familiar with them will occasionally move around.
Fairy Zhenyuan also has her friends.
That is the Alone Venerable.
The Duxing Master is already a master of the second level of the Creation Realm, and his cultivation level is also one of the best in the entire Taishang Tower. There are many masters of the realm in Taishangzun Tower, but there are still few masters of the creation realm. After reaching the peak of the realm, you can enter the Taishang Tower. But most people will never be able to step into the realm of creation throughout their lives.
The Monk is not a monk, he is meditating in his bedroom.
Venerable Lingxing looks to be in his forties, with gentle eyes.
He was wearing a blue robe and was motionless.
At this time, footsteps came from outside.
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