Outside Nantianmen.
Bai Yujun was not in a hurry to leave. He first ran to play in front of the magic mirror.
In the past, the rules of heaven were strict, and there were not many opportunities to play with them. Now, you can say that you are the rule of heaven. This thing is an artifact that can reflect the original appearance of the body. Any method of concealment and change will reveal the original shape when faced with this object. Many gods, demons and ghosts covet it. But no one can move out of Heavenly Court, and they have always been placed at Nantianmen no matter how the situation changes.
The shape is simple and typical of ancient style.
He walked slowly to the demon mirror with his hands behind his back and tilted his head.
In the mirror, the ferocious white dragon's head moved in sync with Bai Yujun's movements, tilting its head and grinning...
Get in front of the mirror.
The front of the dragon's mouth was almost touching the mirror, and his teeth were bared on the side of his face. Bai Yujun raised his hand, and the white dragon in the mirror also raised his claws to pick at the gaps between his teeth. His tongue did the same thing, looking up and down.
"Not bad, the fangs are very exciting."
It's actually quite fun. When you look in the mirror, you see a different version of yourself.
Only the Heavenly Demon Mirror can be used to its full potential. It is difficult for other fakes to show their true form. The quality of the fakes is not high and they cannot withstand the power of the dragon and collapse after being used. Many experts have studied for many years and come up with a solution for this. Then Just sacrifice clarity until you can withstand the pressure.
Bai Yujun had played a few games before, but they were blurry and boring.
This time I wanted to borrow the artifact to see if it evolved.
There are many doubts about absorbing massive amounts of lunar moonlight and imperial liquid, and setting a precedent. After careful observation with a demon mirror, I found some subtle changes in the dragon's horns.
There were minor scratches on the dragon's horns after several brutal fights.
Now that the scratches have disappeared, the most amazing thing is that the snow-white dragon horn has some faint lines. It is mysterious and mysterious. It has a special kind of beauty when paired with the silver of the moon. Knowledge about this aspect cannot be found in the inheritance, which means that there was no such thing in ancient times. This situation occurs...
It's not a bad thing so far.
It's a bit difficult to deal with. After practicing Pure Yang Technique by yourself, you end up with pure Yin power, which is very embarrassing.
The imbalance of yin and yang shows the tendency of yin exuberance.
Taiyin Yuehua is not as gloomy as ghosts.
The essence of the sun and the beauty of the moon are the awe-inspiring righteousness. There is no distinction between pure yin and pure yang between good and evil.
If yin represents evil, that is the extreme level of nonsense. There are also many evil and evil people who practice the power of pure yang. It all depends on whether the practitioner's mentality is good or evil.
He shook his head and played, and then ran to play with the survey mirror.
The survey mirror can scan the world. I used to play with it a lot when I was working in the female guard camp.
Climb onto the console using all fours.
He adjusted the survey mirror to aim at the Taoist Immortal Mountain and scanned it, trying to see what the master was doing. In the end, he could only see those huge lotus leaves outside the Immortal Mountain. The fog blocked the view of the Taoist Gate, so he didn't feel strange. After all, it was a Taoist gate.
"Oh, don't eat lotus seeds in February. Lotus seeds as big as a house will be delicious to eat."
For other gods, the lotus seeds are as huge as houses and cannot be swallowed.
Don't be afraid, eating that thing is like eating candy.
The direction of rotation is aimed at Zhuquan Temple.
"Huh? Not even here?"
Zhuquan Temple is usually very lively, but today I saw bamboo rats climbing over the threshold and digging holes...
The survey mirror can only be used to maintain law and order and to check whether there are any abnormalities in the world. The fog where the bosses are located cannot see through it.
Aiming at Cen's Immortal Domain, which he had recently broken up with.
The place where the Immortal Lord resides is filled with mist.
Just go and see the descendants of the Immortal Lord and peep unscrupulously.
"Ha~ A group of landowners still want to control the immortal world. I'm afraid they have some misunderstanding about the world."
It's not that Moubai disagrees with someone sitting in that position, but he has to be capable. Look at the Cen clan members in the immortal domain under the jurisdiction of Cen He Immortal Lord. Big landowners have no problem, that's all.
After slightly adjusting the survey mirror, I accidentally discovered a large-scale event, which seemed to be a competition among the younger generation.
The descendants of various clans have endless cultivation geniuses, who shine like stars on the stage.
A certain Bai was bored and curiously zoomed in on the screen to watch the performance.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk~ As expected of a cultivation genius who is rare to see in a hundred years. His arrogance is about to burst out from the Tianling Cap. His expression is also spot on. He is arrogant, indifferent, and his ability to put on airs is absolutely top-notch."
"You are young and full of energy. Too much arrogance is not the right path. I only got a mid-level level in the martial arts competition back then, and I can be said to be unknown."
I remember when I signed up to participate in the Shenhua Mountain Competition shortly after I transformed. I worked hard to get into the middle of the pack with my strength and talent, but in the end I was the strongest.
"Huh? All the people on stage are young guys?"
It's weird, but it's not surprising to think that several immortal realms can give many worlds to the demons.
If you can do this kind of thing, what's left of a competition among the underachievers?
Watching performances with nothing to do, eating melon seeds, and watching little kids compete.
If we talk about martial arts competitions, we have to look at the clans in the fairyland. Perhaps it is the combination of strong ones and excellent bloodlines. Young people with extraordinary talents emerge in an endless stream. All kinds of cultivation geniuses are blinding. There is no strongest, only stronger ones. Ordinary casual cultivators go to see the clans once. Autism is guaranteed to be beaten in a contest.
Except for the Immortal Lord, this is the capital of the clan to occupy the best training place.
It seems that there are many geniuses, but in fact, only one out of ten geniuses grow up. Without outsiders, internal fighting can kill countless geniuses.
A certain Bai watched it with gusto for two days.
The competition has reached the final critical moment.
Several geniuses came on stage and used all kinds of methods, overt and covert, and even evil spells.
In the end, a talented young man was seriously injured and was considered disabled, and another person died tragically. The competition was to determine the first winner.
"Tsk, tsk, what a cruel attack..."
The winner is a handsome young man, wearing a long gown and a folding fan.
Unexpectedly, spying through the sky survey mirror yielded an unexpected result. After the boy succeeded, he secretly had a tryst with his junior sister. They found a secluded wooden house where the clouds and rain were swirling, while the other boy hid far away and gritted his teeth in pain.
Young people, it’s either a story or an accident.
Turning the sky survey mirror again, the immortal realms are busy conquering each other, and the demons and hellfire are left unattended.
Bai Yujun was waiting outside Nantianmen, looking around blindly.
More and more informants and busybodies from various forces outside the Tianmen gathered to find out what Bailong wanted to do. They watched for two days, only to find out that Bailong was using a sky surveying mirror to peer into the lower realms.
After playing for a long time, Bai Yujun jumped off the console.
"I'll go, it's so lively."
Only then did he realize that there were a lot of gods gathering outside, and some of the bored gods tried to pass through the barrier.
"We are all idle, why not do something serious..."
Shaking his head, he walked step by step onto the almost stagnant Immortal Bridge.
The Immortal Bridge is stagnant. In the past, there was an endless stream of gods flying on ships, flying boats or royal treasures. The armies went to war and returned, the gods went to heaven to report their duties, the immortals traveled through the bridge, male fairies, old people and children, ghosts and fairies, mountain gods, land gods, sea gods all over the world... …
Now, only Bai Yujun is walking alone.
Empty and silent, the huge teleportation array at the end of the Immortal Bridge has long been closed.
Standing on the edge of Xianqiao.
The hem of the skirt is swaying lightly, and the toes are hanging out. Looking down, you can see the vast sea of clouds floating under the long fairy bridge. Layers of golden clouds are rolling with the strong wind. The clouds are very thick, the sky is very high, and it is out of reach. You are high up. Standing here, you can look down on the common people. .
Bai Yujun suddenly realized for the first time that he was already standing very high.
The wind blew her hair around, and she pressed it against her face to cover her eyes.
Standing alone on the fairy bridge for a long, long time.
