Chapter 1767 Hold This Mirror and Accept My Orders

The concept of cities in the world of Heavenly Prison is different from that of cities in the present world.

The big cities of the demon race are particularly tall, wide and heavy, and one city is close to a country.

If the entire demon race is considered as a whole, it is more like a huge empire of city-state system. The ancient imperial city sits in the center, and all the city-states in the world are subjects.

The transformation from "tribe" to "city-state" is also a fundamental change for the demon race with hundreds of categories.

Although the human race has "different accents and customs every ten miles", each has its own language and customs, and uses different countries, sects, and various organizations to divide everyone's belonging. But in the identity of the human race, everyone has a general identity.

The demon race has hundreds of categories, but it is not like this.

Even in the glorious era when the demon race ruled the world, life and death attacks between the races were common. Wars of genocide and bloodshed were common.

The demon race is a holistic concept, a general term for the natural spirit race.

When things first grow up, they are still bent but not yet full, which is the paradigm of Yao. "Yao Yao" means the appearance of being young and strong. The extended meaning of the demon clan is the young girl born by the heaven. They are favored by heaven and earth and are loved by the world, so they are the masters of all worlds.

However, this high and mighty race that dominates all worlds has tens of millions of species, and there are also superior and inferior ones.

There are cats that wantonly slaughter rats, and there is also the peerless rat demon "Drilling Sky Ancestor" who almost slaughtered the cats.

There are countless wars that almost broke the heaven and earth, such as "Longhan Great Disaster" and "Fengyun Great Disaster". The demon clan's heaven was broken several times in the wars of various tribes.

That is to say, the entire demon clan's heaven was overturned later, and the demon clan was driven out of the world. The word "demon clan" has more meaning relative to the "human race".

In short, the demon clan began to unite and began to have more integration.

This is particularly obvious in the world of Tianyu, because the demon clan that grew up in this world has long been accustomed to the strength of the human race. Knowing that there is such a terrifying opponent behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

The so-called "Southern Gate of the Demon Clan" stands majestically in the Tianxi Wasteland, locking the Frost Wind Valley of the Natural Realm, and overlooking the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Of course, the Frost Wind Valley is gone now, and there is only a "Frost Wind Battlefield", also known as the "Southern Heaven Battlefield".

In the northeast of Nantian City, more than a thousand miles away, there is a big city called "Ji Lei". The people of this city are fierce, and there have been famous strong men in history. Of course, it is now in decline, but there is also a very strong demon king sitting in it.

One thousand three hundred miles north of Ji Lei City, there is a big city called "Mo Yun", which is controlled by the real demon Zhu Xian.

However, big and small demons are more accustomed to regard it as the territory of the Heavenly Spider Lady. After all, the real demon Zhu Xian is also the blood of the Heavenly Spider Lady, and everything is under the banner of the Heavenly Spider Lady.

Chai Asi is an ordinary little demon who collects herbs in Mo Yun City.

Relying on his natural keen sense of smell, he often appears in places where demons rarely go, looking for mountain materials and collecting spiritual medicines in order to exchange for Dao Yuan stones and exercises for cultivation...especially the latter.

Without Dao Yuan stones, you can also rely on breathing to accumulate Dao Yuan, but it is just slower and more difficult. The golden sun and blood moon hanging in the sky will provide eternal energy.

But the exercise determines the efficiency of breathing, determines the strength of Dao Yuan, and also profoundly affects the level of combat power.

The demon race is born with Tao veins, and each one is extraordinary. Although it is the love of God, the road to upward is not so easy.

Speaking of the demon race as one, there are more than a hundred species?

Every demon genus has the most suitable practice method for its true appearance.

No matter what genus or type, the earliest practice method is just the instinct of life breathing.

As the natural master of the present world, the core tribe of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the demon race can practice from birth.

But that instinctive breathing method is not the best practice method.

That was just the simplest breathing trajectory followed by the instinct of extraordinary life, and it hardly took advantage of any extraordinary demon body.

In the history of the demon race, there were many geniuses, and there was no shortage of terrifying strong men with extraordinary talents. For example, the ancient demon emperor who established the demon race heaven and ruled the heavens and the worlds, and those powerful figures shining in the sky in the glorious era...

Generations of sages in history created a brilliant demon civilization and left behind countless powerful demon skills.

Although there was a huge gap because of the battle that ended the ancient times and retreated to the Heavenly Prison.

But there are still many demon strong men who retreated to the Heavenly Prison. A strong man is a rich inheritance in itself.

After opening up this chaotic world, after several great eras of continuous development, generations of strong men actively explored, and the cultivation resources of the vast demon race became abundant again.

Although the dog race is weak now and its size is far less than that of other strong races, it has also produced strong men like the great ancestor Chai Yin in history - the appearance of strong men of that level has pushed the cultivation methods of the dog race to a new height. Even today, the "Heavenly Dog Swallowing Sun Art" left by the great ancestor Chai Yin is the most suitable supreme profound skill for the dog clan to practice.

Of course, those powerful skills of moving mountains and filling the sea have nothing to do with him, Chai Asi...

His talent is too ordinary and mediocre.

Not to mention being recruited into the army to be promoted to a demon soldier, or joining a powerful tribe and becoming a demon among demons.

Even in the Conferred God Platform facing all demon clans, he can only take the simplest and most basic tasks.

The Conferred God Platform treats everyone equally, but it is not the case for his fellow clans.

A while ago, the little princess of the Sky Spider Lady's family issued a task to catch poisonous insects in order to practice peerless poison skills. He also quietly accepted it. He also fantasized about getting lucky and picking up a particularly weak and poisonous poisonous insect, dominating the monsters and getting the favor of the little princess... If that doesn't work, it's okay to be favored by the Sky Spider Lady.

Age is not a problem, love can transcend the secular world.

In short, I don't want to work hard, but I can soar to the sky!

But the reality is that he didn't dare to try after accepting the task, and he didn't dare to let other little monsters know that he also accepted such a task. Those teasing, mocking and contempt were sometimes mixed with blood... He carried the medicine basket on his back, and all his belongings were in his waist bag. He still went into the mountains just to find herbs.

It is impossible to catch poisonous insects. If he encounters a slightly stronger poisonous insect, he will die. He still has this self-knowledge.

Although he occasionally has unrealistic fantasies, in the specific and micro life, he still works hard and lives every day steadily.

The task of collecting poisonous insects he accepted was just a fantasy of his.

He brought it with him, but he didn't really expect it to come true.

He believed that if he worked hard to collect herbs, accumulated knowledge, and moved forward step by step, he would be able to reach a very excellent level one day - joining the army to become a glorious demon soldier, holding a stable job, and eating on time every month, it was not just a luxury!

Needless to say, the attraction of the little princess of Moyun City is endless. There are endless bounty teams entering the mountains. It's not so lively even at the market.

Chai Asi, a demon alone, didn't feel lonely.

With more demons entering the mountains, there are fewer dangers in the deep mountains and old forests. This is naturally a good thing for him who is not strong enough.

The other demons all went for the rare poisonous insects, and no one competed with him for some worthless herbs.

After the monsters passed by, he only needed to pick up the herbs calmly, without worrying about any evil beasts.

In his medicine basket, the herbs are now piled up for more than half, and the harvest is quite good.

It was getting dark, and after searching for a while, he was ready to leave. After all, he didn't have the courage to spend the night alone in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and there was a camp of bounty hunters at the foot of the mountain.

Although a little demon like him who collected herbs was not recognized, and he would inevitably be ridiculed if he went over, a few scoldings would not cost him a piece of meat, and even a few shoves would not hurt. He really found a place to sleep in the camp, and no one would chase him away.

"Thick skin is very important! In those deadly winters, the demons all rely on thick skin to keep warm!"

This is what my grandfather repeatedly taught him when he was still alive.

My grandfather died later because he was in a bad temper and refused to give way to a carriage, and was hit and killed on the street.

I don't know how old he was.

Alas!

He only had a straw mat, and dug a pit in the mountain and buried it.

He, Chai Asi, was also educated.

The so-called lesson of the past is a teacher for the future.

It means that the monster in front was hit and killed by the car, so the monsters behind should remember to stay away.

He has a good memory and thick skin. He remembers everything that life has taught him.

But something is wrong today.

There are many bounty teams in this area. He especially remembers that Xizai, a famous rich young man and a genius in cultivation in Moyun City, also led a team to search for poisonous insects in this area to win the favor of the little princess.

Why is the impression so deep? Because as a "miscellaneous monster", he was impatiently driven away.

But now it is too quiet here. Even the wind is silent, not responding to the yellow leaves.

Where did all the monsters go?

Crunch!

Chai Asi was startled when he accidentally stepped on a dead branch.

He looked left and right nervously, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no danger, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There are many dangers in the deep mountains and old forests, especially in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Every time he went into the mountains to collect herbs, he was very cautious, fearing that he would make any noise, and he would only pick up some corners on the periphery. This time, because there were many teams entering the mountains, he dared to go deeper.

Now this place is so quiet, which really makes him a little scared.

He can't wait until it gets dark, and then go back in half an hour...

He decided in his heart, looked around vigilantly, and continued to move forward.

But he suddenly stopped!

Because he saw that not far ahead, there were two corpses of the demon tribe lying.

Look at their clothes, they are all extraordinary, and they are from a big family.

Chai Asi raised his foot and wanted to turn around and run away, but suddenly a thought came to his mind, and he stopped there again.

As the old saying goes, killing demons and setting fires will get you a golden belt, why?

Because after killing demons, you will rob goods!

These two dead demon tribes have at least the strength of a demon soldier. Let’s not talk about why they died. There are many dangers in the Shiwan Mountains, and they could die in any way... But their bodies are so intact, could there be something good on them?

Lao Lin became quieter, so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.

The brave will die of gluttony, and the timid will die of starvation!

Chai Asi swallowed his saliva, looked around again, and then approached the two bodies carefully.

He sniffed carefully and didn’t smell any poison. Through preliminary observation, the wounds of the two bodies were both between their eyebrows. They died suddenly and cleanly, without much pain. He poked them with a branch, and judging from the special marks on their clothes, they were indeed the subordinates that Quan Xizai brought into the mountains.

Where is Quan Xizai?

That kind of young master must have left long ago. What’s the big deal about the death of a few guards?

Chai Asi didn't think much about it, nor did he criticize the world. He put on a pair of leather gloves for collecting herbs and carefully searched the bodies without destroying the traces of the bodies.

Neither of the dead had storage equipment, so they didn't bring much.

Weapons and clothes with unique marks were of course not allowed.

Worthless sundries were even more unacceptable.

There were still gains.

Two and a half Jidao Yuanshi, twenty-four Wuzhu Huangqian.

One packet of hemostatic powder, two packets of detoxification powder.

And...

A small bronze mirror?

Chai Asi carefully looked at the seemingly ordinary dressing mirror in his hand, wondering why the guards of the big family would carry this when they went out.

Which young lady was it a gift for?

It's too embarrassing to give this, isn't it?

A few years ago, when he met a female demon he liked, he knew to save money to give her a watercolor, although he only got a thank you...

This guy is a demon soldier, too stingy!

After looking at his ordinary self in the mirror, Chai Asi was about to put the mirror back. But he sent some Dao Yuan into it tentatively.

"Young demon!"

A voice rang in his heart.

Chai Asi was shocked, and his hands loosened subconsciously, and the mirror fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and picked it up again.

It was a close call!

He wiped his sweat.

He almost dropped a treasure.

He just realized that the voice was the language of Taoism, and he knew what it meant.

And this mirror could actually react to Dao Yuan, which was definitely a magic weapon.

Isn't this a great fortune?

Is the voice in the mirror a spirit? Or some ancient god?

At this moment, all kinds of myths and legends turned in his mind, and countless adventures in the storybooks emerged in his mind.

Chai Asi glanced at the top of his head, and the sparse sky light fell from the gaps between the leaves and sprinkled on his face, like the brilliance of fate!

I was born poor, without a background. I practiced hard. My parents died, my grandfather died tragically, and I was looked down upon by other monsters. I picked up a mysterious mirror, and there was a mysterious voice in the mirror...

If I'm not the protagonist, who is? !

Chai Asi calmed himself down and tentatively sent in a little Dao Yuan again, only to find that Dao Yuan was like a drop in the ocean, and it did not bring him any feedback. Good baby!

Although he had never owned a magic weapon, he had heard of it. From the demand for Dao Yuan, how could ordinary magic weapons do it?

He input a little Dao Yuan again, and planned to go home if there was no response.

But the voice in the mirror sounded again-

"Young monster, meeting is fate."

This voice is vicissitudes, gentle, kind, and has a power that makes the listener feel at ease. It made Chai Asi feel like he was back home, lying on his broken bed, very comfortable and safe.

"Did you lose something?" the voice asked.

Chai Asi came back to his senses, carefully touched his body, and then searched in the backpack, and said in surprise: "My medicine hoe is gone!"

The vicissitudes of life in the mirror said: "Here are three small medicine hoes."

"One with a handle of sunken wood and a jade blade."

"One with a handle of green wood and a black steel blade."

"One with a handle of ordinary fir and a blade of ordinary cast iron."

As the voice fell, three small medicine hoes of different shapes appeared in the air. Between reality and illusion, like a dream.

The voice in the mirror asked: "Which one did you drop?"

Chai Asi thought about it and said seriously: "All of them are mine."

Not sure if it was an illusion, he felt that the voice in the mirror seemed to be choked. After a silence, it sounded again: "A man with ambition is not old, and a good demon can see far. Your ambition is worthy of praise!"

Chai Asi grinned happily.

The voice in the mirror became mysterious and distant again, and continued: "The sunken jade hoe represents your path, the dark wood black steel hoe represents your divine path, and the fir cast iron hoe represents your original path. Your mind is of the best quality, and there is no doubt that you are the chosen demon. Now I have decided to grant you all of these paths, divine paths, and original paths."

Chai Asi was surprised and happy.

Although he didn't quite understand what the path, divine path, and original path were, he still knew how to smile when he received things and got benefits.

But the voice in the mirror said again: "But now my divine body is gone, and my holy soul is missing, so I can only return your original path first."

The sunken jade hoe and the dark wood black steel hoe that appeared in the air all disappeared, and only the fir cast iron hoe fell down and fell into the hands of Chai Asi who was stunned.

He looked in the mirror, and could only see himself reflected in the mirror holding the broken medicine hoe, and said in a daze: "Why do I feel like you are lying to me?"

"Bold!" The voice in the mirror suddenly sank.

A terrifying pressure suddenly descended on the deep mountains.

Chai Asi only felt an instinctive fear from the depths of his soul, which made him speechless, unable to move, and stiff to death! At this moment, he almost knelt down, cried bitterly, and deeply repented.

Fortunately, the pressure suddenly disappeared again.

The voice in the mirror was more vicissitudes, and sighed: "I was originally the ancient Chiyun Mountain God. Because I was harmed by evil, my demon body collapsed, and only my soul escaped. I had to cross the long river of fate, and my soul crossed the chaos and lived in this broken mirror."

"You meet me here now, it is a thread of heaven, you and I have this destiny."

"Hold this mirror and accept my orders. If you get my way, you will enjoy the supreme."

"One day I will regain my great body and return to the throne of the supreme god. I will definitely make you a god and allow you to be the demon above demons and the most respected among demons!"

What kind of path is this? The divine body and holy soul cross the long river of destiny... Chai Asi was dizzy when he heard it, and felt that it was extremely powerful.

What rank was the ancient Chiyun Mountain God? To say the least, you have to be at the Yang Shen level to be able to cross the river of destiny, right? No, if you can really live from ancient times to the present, you should be a god...

But he still hesitated.

The pressure is there, the momentum is there, but the benefits are all vain. I have never heard of people filling their stomachs by eating pancakes.

Holding this mirror, is it a blessing or a calamity?

The spirit in the mirror seemed to have glimpsed his thoughts, and said in another voice: "We are destined to meet each other, and I will never betray you. I see that you have good bones and a free spirit. I will teach you a set of secret swordsmanship that can't be beaten by heaven and earth. I want you to get started! I’ll teach you my magical powers!”

At this moment, complex information flooded into my mind like a torrent. It's like a natural flood opening the floodgates. There's no way to stop it, let alone resist it.

In just the blink of an eye, he had already remembered a set of miraculous swordsmanship!

With a thought, every detail of the swordsmanship emerges clearly.

Chai Asi stayed where he was, silent for a while.

The voice in the mirror said: "Little demon, don't be surprised. The peaks of thousands of feet are rising from the ground, and they will reach the clouds one day! Now that you are under the seat of me, this is just the beginning. Your good days are yet to come!"

Chai Asi came back to his senses and said, "I am a swordsman."

He must not know what kind of willpower the being in the mirror had to resist the urge to jump out and kill him.

He could only hear the kind and gentle voice in the mirror——

"The sword is a gentleman's weapon. From now on, practice swordsmanship instead."

"Okay!" Chai Asi agreed simply.

Anyway, he only practices swordsmanship to chop wood and earn some miscellaneous money, and he only knows two chopping moves.

This "Secret Sword Technique" makes you invincible as soon as you hear it!

The voice in the mirror emphasized again at this time: "When you enter my seat, the demon will be different from now on. But my enemy is a very terrifying existence, which is far beyond your ability to deal with. In my current state, I must stay away. So after I recover, Before the supreme power, you must keep a low profile to avoid disaster."

Chai Asi was full of confidence: "Don't worry, I'm too low-key. Not many demons will look at me!"

"...Very good. Remember, 'the wind and rain will not change, the treasure will be contented'. Just as you were before, you are still the same now. Do your own things and live your own life. When the time is right, you will naturally get everything you deserve.

I have to rely on deep sleep to restore my powers, hide this mirror, and let me know when I wake up next time. "

The voice in the mirror, vague and misty, disappeared.

But in Chai Asi's heart, lingering sounds surrounded him, and waves and stormy winds arose!

Although he is practicing swordsmanship and has little knowledge, this set of secret sword skills is truly exquisite! How could he ever have the opportunity to come into contact with such swordsmanship in his entire life?

In ancient times, the most powerful people must have extraordinary fortunes.

There is no doubt that his opportunity has come today!

Touch the dead body in the deep mountains and old forests, and the precious mirror will illuminate the world forever!

Hiding the ancient mirror in his arms, Chai Asi looked left and right for a long time, carefully processed the traces, and then slowly withdrew from the area and walked down the mountain alone.

Although the medicine basket behind him is not yet full, his footsteps are much firmer and he has seen a solid future!

He has no behind-the-scenes eyes, so naturally he cannot detect it. After he left, a red fire suddenly jumped up and rolled quietly through the forest. It instantly burned the two demon corpses and burned away all the traces that he had not been able to deal with.

Everything can be resolved through its samadhi.

The mountains and forests here are getting quieter, and there are no monsters wandering around.

…

Following the old road, Chai Asi slowly descended the mountain. Along the way, he also met a few familiar little herb-picking demons. They chatted with each other for a few words, cared about the harvest, and then left.

After walking out of the mountains, there is still the last remaining glow of the golden sun.

He walked towards the camp that formed spontaneously at the foot of the mountain, but at a certain moment, he suddenly stopped!

Not only him, but many little demons at the foot of the mountain raised their heads in horror and looked at Gao Qiong——

There is a powerful figure with a terrifying aura, which seems to have swept through a huge night, breaking through the vast wind and snow, rushing from the depths of Tianxi Wasteland, rushing here, heading towards the Hundred Thousand Mountains!

Just like that, a dark cloud entered the mountains!

Chai Asi lowered his head nervously for no reason and walked towards the camp.

Among the scattered figures of the little demons descending the mountain, his figure was not conspicuous.

Behind him, the brilliant afterglow gradually disappeared.

This day's Jinyang in the demon world has come to an end.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!

This chapter has 6,000 words, one of which is added to the Dameng "Youxian Dreams of Luofu"! (1/3)