Chapter 417 Bronze Mirror

The person in the painting couldn't speak, but his strange eyes were fixed on Fang Xing's face.

It felt quite good to bully the ancestor of Hentian. Fang Xing got even more excited and scolded: "Old Hentian, did he kill your whole family or sleep with your wife? Do you hate him at all times? Tell you, little one. I despise people like you the most, so hurry up and recruit me truthfully, where is your treasure? Otherwise, I will burn you!"

In the painting, Patriarch Hentian showed no reaction, his strange eyes widened, and his demonic intent.

"Hey, you're still putting on airs and won't tell me? I actually set you on fire, do you believe it?"

Fang Xing didn't believe in evil, so he took out a fire talisman and threw it away.

Anyway, there is nothing in this Secret Pavilion, just an ordinary-looking painting, so just burn it.

He also has an idea in his mind that his Yin Yang God and Demon Mirror is almost invincible, but there are also some things that are beyond common sense or of too high a character that he cannot identify. However, he cannot generalize. Although the painting in front of him looks like It seemed ordinary, but there might be some doorway that he couldn't see through, so he decided to give it a try.

The fire talisman he used was only the most common kind, and what he transformed into it was just ordinary fire. Even the lowest robes could not be burned. If there is some mystery in this picture, it must not be burned by this ordinary fire. .

To put it simply, if it can be burned, it means it is not a treasure, so there is no need to feel bad.

If it can't be burned, there must be a way, so just take it away.

With a "hoo" sound, the fire talisman was thrown onto the painting, and it immediately turned into a ball of fire.

What surprised Fang Xing was that the scroll was made of dry material and there were no fire-proofing restrictions or spells on it. However, when it was touched by the fire talisman, it actually started to burn, and even burned. Very quickly, he watched the raging flames burn the entire painting, which made Fang Xing feel speechless: "It actually burned like this, it seems there is no mystery..."

But at this moment, Fang Xing was slightly startled. I wonder if the light in the fire was distorted. He could vaguely see that before the painting was completely covered by flames, the old man in the painting seemed to be smiling...

"Huh?"

Fang Xing thought he was dazzled, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Dang Cang..."

At this moment, he suddenly saw something fall from the fire to the ground, with a clear and crisp sound, and rolled twice, and reached his feet. Fang Xing was startled, and when he looked carefully, he saw that it was a bronze mirror. The bronze mirror held by the old man in the painting was exactly the same. He was secretly surprised and knew it was a treasure. He lightly kicked it twice and picked it up after seeing nothing unusual.

This bronze mirror is about the size of a washbasin, about a foot and a half thick, and its color has become quite old. There are many inscriptions and symbols engraved on the mirror surface. The mirror surface is a bit blurry and dark, making it difficult to reflect people at a glance. Looking at it, he could feel waves of demonic intent. Fang Xing immediately knew that this mirror was extraordinary, but he didn't know how it could fall out of a burning portrait...

"Well, I would like to have a good appraisal..."

Fang Xing was silent for a moment, thinking that he should take a good look at it with the Yin Yang God and Demon Jian.

However, after a quick look, he found that the spiritual power required to identify this bronze mirror was quite large. In normal times, it would be nothing to him, but now, he continued to steal eggs and catch animal cubs all day and night. , and caused trouble to the east. During this period, he had been using the breath masking technique, which consumed too much spiritual power. Although he had swallowed the blood lotus seeds and made up for some of it, it was still somewhat insufficient.

After identifying this bronze mirror, my own spiritual power was consumed too much, and it would be difficult to cope with danger.

With this thought in mind, I prepared to take the bronze mirror away first and come to appraise it when I have time.

After making up my mind, I wanted to pick some more to see if there were any treasures, but I heard the noise outside getting louder and louder, as if there were ferocious beasts fighting. They gradually arrived here, and then, there was a "bang" sound, and the mountain suddenly shook, There seemed to be an earthquake in the grotto, and Fang Xing was shocked. He knew that a vicious beast had crashed outside the mountain, and it would be troublesome to bury himself inside.

With this thought, he ignored other things, picked up the bronze mirror, and flew out of the cave.

When they arrived at the entrance of the cave, they saw a black bear as big as half a mountain peak, shaking its head and roosting around, roaring, and around its head, densely packed bees like dark clouds flew around it, stinging it hard. , but the two pairs of enemies, the violent bear and the ferocious bee, who like to eat the nectar of ferocious bees the most, met and started to pinch each other. The black bear couldn't bear the pain and ran around, but it ran around this mountain peak and unexpectedly went there. The collision on the mountainside shocked Fang Xing inside the cave...

At this time, the entire Hentian clan gathering place was already in chaos, with fireworks everywhere and ferocious beasts fighting. People who could walk had already escaped from here. There was almost no monk flying in the air. Even if someone could fly, they would not dare to fly around at this juncture. Now flying in the air, it is no different from the meat delivered to the mouth of a vicious beast...

"Ouch..."

The ferocious roar of the red dragon came from the distance, and Fang Xing thought it was chasing the leader of the Hentian clan and the elder. When he looked closely, he saw the red dragon facing a huge ferocious bird and a small mountain-like beast. The giant tigers were fighting fiercely, but the leader of the Hentian clan disappeared, and he couldn't laugh or cry immediately. This bastard Chilong just couldn't use his brain, so why did he start fighting with these helpers...

"Big dog, come back..."

Fang Xing shouted, calling back the cheerful red dragon who was fighting a bird and a giant tiger alone. Fortunately, it had just fought a big battle, but it was not at a disadvantage. After a fierce battle, it fought with three fierce birds and giant tigers. Between them, they were evenly matched, and even had a slight upper hand. The ferocious bird and the giant tiger were not sure of victory. When they saw the red dragon withdrawing from the battle circle, they also stopped and retreated solemnly.

"What about the patriarch and elders of the Hentian clan?"

Fang Xing caught Chilong for a lesson. Chilong looked around with his big head, a little confused, and seemed to have forgotten those two people.

"You can't even fight, you're not living up to expectations!"

Fang Xing was speechless, scolded the red dragon a few words, jumped on its head, pointed to the sky: "Let's go!"

The red dragon shook its head and swung its tail, quickly escaping into the void. It had come cautiously, but now it was swaggering away without anyone stopping it.

At this time, in a secret mountain nest in the Hentian Clan, the Hentian Clan leader gently put down the seriously injured Dasangfeng and the uncles of the three clans, looking at the two remaining members of the clan who seemed to be cut off at any time. The masters were so angry that they were filled with poisonous anger. Although resources were scarce in Guixu, the Hattian Clan had always been one of the most powerful clans. How had they ever been so angry?

In the past, even if he had ten times more nightmares, he would never have imagined that he would be tricked to such an extent by a junior foundation builder!

Especially, coincidentally, from this angle, he happened to see the figure riding a dragon with great power, and he was even more angry. Even after being the leader of the clan for many years, he had already cultivated a smooth and flexible heart. At this time, Unable to suppress his anger, he suddenly took out a large black bow and flew to the top of a mountain. The long blood-red arrow pointed at Fang Xing...

“Ancestor’s blessing, shoot this brat who ruined my Hentian Clan today…”

The leader of the Hentian clan, who was in the middle stage of Jindan, faced a junior Foundation Builder and actually started praying before the assassination. This shows that he was really confused or frightened by Fang Xing's act of annihilating the clan. Emboldened.

After praying for a long time, he concentrated on his strength, tightened the bowstring, and runes began to appear on the bow...

However, at this moment, when he was about to loosen his string and let go of the arrow, suddenly, Fang Xing, who was more than ten miles away from him, suddenly turned his head and looked over, his face full of vigilance, and the leader of the Hentian clan suddenly felt in his heart. Shocked, I thought how could it be possible? With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core, he concealed his aura and shot a junior Foundation Builder with a magical bow from a distance of more than ten miles. How could he sense it in advance?

But even if he senses it, the leader of the Hentian clan doesn't care. He bites his steel teeth and shoots the arrow!

At this moment, Fang Xing was also in a state of mind, and his thoughts were racing. His innate sense of danger was extremely strong, not to mention that his spiritual consciousness was now so powerful that even ordinary golden elixirs could hardly be expected to carry it? In the dark, when the leader of the Hentian clan pointed an arrow at him, he was already alert and looked towards the place where the crisis came from. He was about to use the breath masking technique to cover up the breath, but suddenly there was a bright light in his palm. .

What he was holding in his hand was the bronze mirror taken out from the Hentian clan's secret pavilion.

The reason why he didn't put the bronze mirror in the storage bag was because the storage bag was really full, and because he felt that since the bronze mirror was a magic weapon used by Patriarch Hentian, it must be something extraordinary, holding it in his hand. I was about to use the Yin Yang God and Demon Mirror to take a look, but I was still in the chaos of the battlefield and didn't have time to take a look. However, I didn't expect that when the crisis occurred, the bronze mirror would change on its own...

A pale yellow light suddenly projected from the bronze mirror, straight into the void, lighting up half of the night sky!

At this moment, the ferocious beasts around them that were almost crazy were suddenly frightened, and they raised their heads and stared blankly at the blue light.

There seems to be an instinctive tremor that frightens their minds.

"How is it possible...how is that...how could it be in his hands?"

After the patriarch of the Hentian clan saw the pale yellow light, or sensed the strong aura, he suddenly felt shocked. As soon as he loosened his hand, the bow string was loosened, and the arrow was crooked. Xie Ye didn't know where the light went, but he was at a loss and seemed not to notice it at all. He was still staring blankly at the light with disbelief on his face.

The great worshiper and the great elder of the Hentian clan, who were sitting cross-legged in that mountain nest, looked towards the light with shock on their faces.

"How could...how could it be like this..."

Their expressions were extremely complicated, with shock and disbelief, and even a hint of wry smile...