Chapter 1275 The Immortal World in the Past (7K, Monthly Ticket Requested)

Along with the countless mirrors, there were also Mo Rubin's faces with different expressions.

They hid behind the dark and blurry mirrors, collectively spying on the Faceless Saint Emperor in the field.

With Li Ping as the center point, the mirrors corresponded to each other.

Points of light shot out from one of the mirrors and projected to the opposite side.

The bright light lines formed by this were like tangible shackles, imposed on Li Ping.

Rays of light appeared in the mirror world, like heavy chains, accelerating the progress of Li Ping being pulled into the "real" world.

The Faceless Saint Emperor, who was fully revealed and surrounded by mirrors, did not panic much.

He looked at the "lines" on his body that were both invisible and tangible, and reached out to try to touch them.

But they were like illusory bubbles, penetrating his palms and tightly binding his body again.

"Stupid!"

For some reason, this action seemed to annoy Mo Rubin.

He shouted angrily, and the lines that were originally like bright light suddenly turned into a dark black.

A rustling whisper came from these black chains. One could even vaguely see faces that looked like Mo Rubin floating on the surface and crying.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

The black chains had the ability to corrode darkly. In the blink of an eye, Li Ping's clothes were dissolved. Just as they were about to touch Li Fan's skin, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out.

The angular golden armor suddenly appeared, completely wrapping the Saint Emperor's huge body of three feet.

Under the surface of the armor, the golden light kept flowing, as if it had its own spirituality.

The golden light protection blocked the erosion of the black chains.

Li Ping stretched out his right hand, grabbed the chain wrapped around him, and then pulled it hard.

The sound of the mirror breaking kept coming.

A vortex suddenly formed at the chest.

Li Ping stuffed the torn black chain into the vortex.

Boom!

Like a raging fire, the vortex seemed to have been fueled, and it burst into a breathtaking brilliance. On the burning black chains, countless Mo Rubin faces all uttered vicious curses.

"So it was the personalities of the monks you devoured."

As the vortex on his chest continued to engulf the black chains, the Holy Emperor also knew the details of these resentful faces from the images that kept emerging in his mind.

"You don't practice the good [Nine Transformations of the Immortal Soul], but learn this evil way instead!" Li Ping shook his head with some regret.

This sentence seemed to touch Mo Rubin's reverse scale, and his figure suddenly became as dark and deep as if it was stained with thick black ink.

A crack was born between him and Li Ping.

It was a mirror that reflected the real and the unreal.

Mo Rubin and Li Ping faced each other from a distance, at both ends of the mirror.

At the moment when the crack appeared, Li Ping suddenly felt something in his heart. Mo Rubin on "the other side" seemed to have disappeared. The image in front of him was just a projection formed on the other side of the mirror based on his own existence.

With a thought, Li Ping, protected by the golden armor, instantly appeared a hundred miles away and left the scope of the Zixiao Sect ruins.

But soon, the Holy Emperor discovered the extremely strange scene in front of him.

The crack in front of him also teleported, and its position relative to himself did not change at all.

And Mo Rubin was grinning and looking at him coldly on the other side of the mirror.

It seemed that there was an extremely mysterious power that locked Li Ping and Mo Rubin, and no matter how he changed his position, he could not get rid of it.

What was even more creepy was that Li Ping vaguely found that the appearance and breath of Mo Rubin on the other side of the mirror were quietly changing.

His body slowly expanded, and his facial features became more and more blurred.

Mo Rubin was transforming into the Faceless Holy Emperor.

"Evil ways? You are really ignorant and fearless!"

"What is evil? What is good? Good and evil are not there, only immortals are eternal!"

"【The Immortal Magic Heart of Eternal Tribulation】, how can you judge!"

Mo Rubin laughed loudly, full of sarcasm: "Let you become me!"

The things on both sides of the mirror are becoming more and more similar.

The distance between the Holy Emperor and Mo Rubin is also gradually closing.

Seeing that he was about to completely slide to the other side of the mirror, Li Ping suddenly took off his golden armor.

He stared coldly at Mo Rubin not far away: "Become me?"

"Just by you?"

"I am the Holy Emperor of Heaven."

The purple-gold luck appeared from nothingness, like a dreamy yarn, woven into a dragon robe of auspicious clouds in an instant, and spontaneously worn on Li Ping.

The voice of the Faceless Holy Emperor, like thunder in the sky, echoed at one end of the mirror.

The roar echoed, causing the rift that separated the real world and the illusion to stir up waves of ripples.

"I am also the Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao!"

"The survival of billions of lives depends on it, and the source of the darkest star sea is revived!"

"You want to be me?"

Every word the Holy Emperor said was like a huge wave, which violently hit the cracks in the mirror.

A creaking and unbearable sound came faintly, and the world on the other side of the mirror was even more cracked.

It seemed that it would be destroyed at any time.

"Are you worthy of it?!" Li Ping asked coldly.

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

For the first time, Mo Rubin's face really changed, and he broke away from the state of imitating the Faceless Holy Emperor.

Behind Li Ping, he seemed to see a miniature image of the entire Xuanhuang Realm.

Even behind that dark yellow light, there seemed to be a more brilliant galaxy hidden!

In a flash, the world turned upside down.

The weight of the world was on him.

Ding!

The cracked mirror shattered, and like a chain reaction, the countless mirrors that blocked the space around it were all blown into thousands of pieces in an instant.

Mo Rubin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but his reaction was not slow.

Taking advantage of the disturbance caused by the broken mirror, his figure was illusory, and in an instant he had appeared thousands of miles away.

"Xuanhuang Tiandao?"

"How is it possible?"

Mo Rubin's face was full of disbelief.

His face suddenly changed again: "The damn Xuanhuang Tiandao is really unreliable, I have to hurry up."

Just as he was talking to himself, a tall figure in front of him quietly blocked him in front of him.

"You want to leave before I answer my question?"

Mo Rubin's eyes flashed with fear, and he snorted coldly: "What the Holy Emperor of Heaven's Fate, the incarnation of Heaven's Way, is just a pawn!"

"If you don't want to die, why don't we cooperate? How about it?"

"Although you are strong, you are still a little worse than Brother Xuanyuan. Even he was ambushed and met with an accident, you will certainly not be able to avoid it..."

Mo Rubin's words made Li Ping's heart move, and he stopped attacking.

But when Mo Rubin finished these words, Li Ping's expression suddenly changed.

He stretched out his hand to grab Mo Rubin in front of him, but the figure burst like a bubble and scattered in the air.

It was just a trick. The real Mo Rubin actually escaped under Li Ping's nose, and he didn't know when and where to go.

The Holy Emperor was not angry because he was fooled.

"The real immortal art is indeed extraordinary."

"[The Immortal Art of the Eternal Devil Heart]..."

"No."

After pondering for a moment, Li Ping looked at the sleeping Mao Bao on his shoulder.

In the short battle with Mo Rubin just now, the opponent did not seem to notice the existence of Mao Bao.

In addition, the killing move that could be copied and replaced did not reflect the existence of Mao Bao.

"It doesn't interest Mao Bao. It seems that this so-called immortal art is also a bit untrue."

Although Mo Rubin escaped at this moment, he did not escape Li Ping's control.

While Mo Rubin was trying to replace Li Ping, Li Ping was slowly pulling him into the net of source essence.

Even if he broke free for a while, as long as he followed the broken golden fine net that still remained in the air, he could find his trace.

In the perception, Mo Rubin was still fleeing quickly.

Li Ping was not in a hurry to catch up, but was ready to let go of the long line and catch the big fish.

"It's hard to tell whether what he said just now is true or false. But one thing is certain, he will definitely go to find King Xuantian."

"Or, something related to the Xuantian Sect back then."

"Just wait."

Li Ping knew that to deal with someone like Mo Rubin, who has survived since ancient times, he must have sufficient patience.

Moreover, the battle with Mo Rubin just now also made the Holy Emperor have a substantial understanding of the treacherous skills of the Xuantian Sect.

After being prepared, he will not let him run away so easily next time they meet.

The fluctuations of the battle just now seem to have attracted the attention of other strong men.

Perhaps someone from the Ten Thousand Immortals League will come to check soon, and Li Ping is ready to leave this place first.

"I didn't expect that Mo Rubin would hide in the remains of Zixiao Sect."

"According to the records on the stone tablet, after the ten sects of the immortal way destroyed Xuantian Sect, they almost turned the world upside down in order to cut off future troubles. The same was true for all sects, big and small. The Zixiao Sect was carefully investigated that year, but he still escaped."

"Let's not talk about the power of Xuantian Sect's skills. It is quite strange and difficult to defend..."

"It doesn't look like the orthodox immortal way."

Li Ping commented in his heart.

The divine mind swept through the remains of Zixiao Sect thousands of miles away, and the figure of the faceless saint emperor slowly disappeared in the air.

But the next moment, Li Ping appeared again.

"Hmm?"

Because just when he was thinking, Li Ping found something strange.

The perspective suddenly rose, and a miniature landscape of Xuanhuang Realm appeared in front of Li Ping.

"This is Linlangzhou of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. Thousands of years ago, it was part of the original Xuanhuang Realm."

"The Xuanhuang Realm was dismembered and transformed, and this Linlangzhou was merged with other immortal realms."

"But..."

Li Ping gradually became solemn.

"The puzzle of the original Xuanhuang Realm is missing a piece."

Having mastered the information of the Creation Slate and closely connected with the Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao.

In the process of restoring the dismemberment and reorganization of the original Xuanhuang Realm, Li Ping vaguely realized that a large area of ​​the former Zixiao Sect disappeared in the new Xuanhuang Realm map.

Or rather, it is not disappeared.

It still exists in a corner of the current Xuanhuang Realm.

"But I was affected by some kind of power. It made me subconsciously ignore its existence."

After reaching this conclusion, Li Ping's aura suddenly became solemn.

The original Xuanhuang Realm and the current Xuanhuang Realm were constantly separated, reorganized, and compared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, he finally found another area of ​​the former Zixiao Sect.

That is the present Taihuazhou and Taixu Mountain.

"What is there..."

Li Ping did not investigate easily, but first thought about this power that could affect him.

All the past scenes flashed through his mind.

The Holy Emperor had a vague sense.

However, Li Ping hesitated, which was very rare.

He stood still in the air for a long time before he made up his mind.

"No matter what the fact is, if you don't have the courage to face it..."

"How can you save the Xuanhuang Realm?"

The Holy Emperor shook his head slightly, and his figure flashed.

Not long after, he had arrived at Taixu Mountain.

However, the secrets found here were somewhat different from what he expected.

A deep valley under Taixu Mountain.

Li Ping found an underground secret room buried in silt.

The breath exuded by the secret room made him, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, feel uncomfortable.

What made him more concerned was that the cat treasure who had been sleeping on his shoulder suddenly woke up and looked around.

As if he had found some delicious food, Li Ping could feel the extreme excitement from it.

But after locking the target, the cat treasure suddenly became like a deflated balloon, with no energy at all.

He fell into a deep sleep again lazily.

However, Li Ping's attention never left the target.

"What is this..."

A statue.

Like him, it has no face.

Although it looks like an ordinary object, without any spiritual power fluctuations.

But Li Ping felt unprecedented pressure from the stone statue.

Even before, in the Darkest Star Sea, facing the remaining disasters in the star sea, he had never felt this way.

The faceless statue seemed to have a magical power.

Li Ping walked slowly and gradually approached it.

Two empty faces, facing each other in the air.

For some reason, Li Ping suddenly felt an impulse in his heart.

He wanted to communicate with this statue.

…

In the Yanfa Jue space.

Li Fan's breath was slightly choked.

The picture that could be sensed from the Saint Emperor's clone was already extremely vague.

But after the Saint Emperor accidentally discovered the stone statue of the faceless immortal buried under Taixu Mountain again.

Affected by the instinctive induction of the fatal crisis, this connection became clear again.

Li Fan closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to reverse the intention of the clone.

Although he could escape from the net of the True Immortal once, he could escape the second time.

But it is a troublesome matter to reincarnate for many lifetimes to get rid of it completely. It is better to avoid it if possible.

However, the will of the Holy Emperor was unexpectedly firm.

Perhaps he sensed something in the equally empty face.

He still walked slowly towards the stone statue of the Faceless True Immortal.

Standing in front of the stone statue, motionless.

At this moment, even if the Holy Emperor was his clone, Li Fan couldn't figure out what the Holy Emperor was thinking.

"So, this is Xuantian Immortal."

After a long time, Li Ping found the source of this statue in the records of the creation stone tablet.

The Faceless True Immortal worshipped by Xuantian Sect.

Li Ping touched his empty face, and the breath on his body kept fluctuating.

"Interesting."

Li Ping couldn't judge whether there was really any connection between him and the Faceless True Immortal.

But he could vaguely feel the extraordinaryness of this stone statue.

Very cautious, he didn't choose to touch it himself.

Li Ping summoned a most common Saint Army puppet and moved the stone statue to the dark void outside the Daqi small world.

He laid down layers of formations to seal the statue.

He did not stop until the sense of crisis in his heart gradually faded.

The reason why he was so cautious was because he had a sense of familiarity after contacting the stone statue during this period of time.

And the source of this familiarity was not only because the statue was strangely faceless like himself.

More importantly, it came from an image.

The picture he sensed from the huge thought at the origin of the star sea in the center of the darkest star sea.

"What does it have to do with me! What does it have to do with me!"

The body gradually disappeared in the wanton laughter.

It was very similar to the feeling of this statue and him.

"Is it the same person? Or not?"

It was just a flashing picture that Li Ping saw at a glance, and he could not confirm it at all.

"If I have a chance, I will go to the center of the sea of ​​stars again."

"If I personally identify the great thought of the sea of ​​stars, I should be able to figure it out."

Such a thought flashed through Li Ping's mind.

"Perhaps, I can try again. However, the reserve of Kongming Liujing has been almost consumed in the last operation. And..."

Li Fan looked at the faceless stone statue in the void that was heavily blocked by the formation again.

Although it has no eyes, it seems to be watching him.

"If the culprit back then was really this faceless immortal. Being implicated by the furious sea of ​​stars, I am afraid that even if the puppet body goes there, the main body here will be affected."

"Compared with the entire dark sea of ​​stars, Xuanhuang Realm is really like a drop in the ocean..."

In front of Li Ping's eyes, a picture of Xuanhuang Realm being torn apart by violent energy flashed suddenly.

He couldn't help but suppress the previous thought.

After a long silence, the figure of the Holy Emperor disappeared. When he appeared again, he placed another object next to the faceless immortal stone statue.

It was the Yishi Sect's relics that were sealed under the Great Rift Valley in Fuguangzhou.

The relics were just ordinary things, but the remains of the great wizard and the hidden disaster of annihilation inside made the Holy Emperor treat them with caution.

The Yishi Sect's relics and the stone statue of the faceless immortal were facing each other in the void.

Li Ping had a premonition in his mind.

If there was no formation seal between them...

I'm afraid a terrible disaster would break out on the spot.

"Immortal..."

The arrogant laughter of "What does it have to do with me" vaguely echoed in Li Ping's ears.

He snorted in his heart and cast thousands of arrays in his hands again.

Strengthen the cages of the two.

These unstable factors buried in the Xuanhuang Realm would not make him feel at ease in any other place. Only by guarding it himself can it be the safest.

Thinking so, Li Ping continued to tirelessly strengthen the array seal.

And on his shoulder, Maobao had awakened at some point.

Its clear eyes stared at the void in front. It stretched its claws to its mouth and licked it.

...

Li Fan himself couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As the faceless true immortal stone statue was sealed, his connection with his clone became blurred again.

Even weaker than before.

"Is the Saint Emperor's clone more alert?"

Li Fan shook his head secretly, not caring very much.

"But this incident also reminded me."

"Although I am hiding here, I can watch the dramatic changes in the Xuanhuang world. But as the protagonist of this life, the Holy Emperor is bound to confront those transcendent beings."

"It may not be like the previous Immortal Ruins True Immortal, following the connection between the clone and the original body to find me."

"Well... I still need to prepare."

However, being in the important place of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, I am not very free to act, and I need to plan for the long term.

"Big idiot!" While he was thinking, he vaguely realized that Yan Fajue Little Loli was constantly calling out to the simulated personality.

With a move of his mind, he replaced it again and appeared inside the character light ball.

"Really, it took me so long to respond after calling you." Yan Fajue pouted, his face full of unhappiness.

"Have you slept enough?" Li Fan did not respond directly, but asked in surprise.

Yan Fajue put his hands on his hips: "It's only been a short time, how can it be enough!"

"But I was dreaming and remembered some things before."

"See if it helps you!"

The little girl clapped her hands, and the scene in the light ball changed suddenly.

On the grassland with no visible edge, a solitary stone stood alone.

Suddenly, the earth began to shake.

Large tracts of green grass, as if stimulated by something, began to grow wildly.

In an instant, it became more than one person tall.

It even lifted the solitary stone on the grassland from the ground.

A light arc suddenly appeared in the sky.

The light was colorful, and you could vaguely see the image of lightning and thunder and storm focusing in it.

Around the colorful light arc, the space showed strange distortions from time to time. It was like an invisible transparent object appeared there.

The invisible objects gathered more and more, and they all surrounded the light arc, as if waiting for something.

The wind and thunder became more and more violent, and the rolling black clouds even had a tendency to penetrate the light arc.

Although the storm looked terrifying from outside the arc of light, its true horror was revealed when it spread beyond the arc of light.

A dark lightning bolt struck the ground from the arc of light.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The world was split in two, and a deep crack was created in the space that could not heal for a long time. On the grassland, the endless green grass was ignited. The raging fire spread rapidly.

But then, an even more bizarre scene appeared.

The burning embers fell one after another and turned into nutrients to nourish the green leaves. The green grass grew wildly again, and the speed of growth actually offset the speed of burning.

The grassland trembled, and something seemed to be waking up under the raging fire.

And in the sky, the invisible people around the arc of light did not care about what was happening below.

They just gathered more towards the inside of the arc of light.

There was even a dispute over the position.

There were constant huge roars and collisions.

The storm brewed to its extreme and fell into stillness in an instant. The rolling black clouds disappeared in an instant.

In the colorful arc of light, in the clear sky.

A mysterious character was listed!

The moment the character appeared, the world seemed to ring with the sound of the highest avenue.

There were constantly colorful clouds coming from the horizon, gathering towards the character.

The raindrops fell from the sky.

The rain, like the clouds in the sky, was a breathtaking colorful color.

The crack between heaven and earth was repaired.

The flames on the grassland were extinguished as the raindrops fell.

The continuous green grass greedily absorbed the rain from the sky. But their bodies were getting smaller and smaller.

The colorful light lit up, and figures of various shapes were nurtured in it.

But the roar of the battle in the sky seemed to be louder.

However, Yan Fajue's memories were coming to an end.

The surrounding scene gradually became blurred, and only the lone rock on the grassland could be seen, being dissolved by the rain.

…

The scene faded, and Li Fan returned to the Yan Fajue character light ball.

But he was immersed in the scene just now, unable to extricate himself.

"How is it? Do you have any clues?" Yan Fajue asked expectantly.

After Li Fan recalled the scene just now for a long time, he asked: "That raindrop, could it be the fairy sound jade dew you mentioned?"

Yan Fajue raised his head and put his hands on his waist, and said confidently: "It should be it. I have this memory in my mind since I was born. But as I grew up, I forgot it."

"Fortunately, I took a good sleep before, otherwise I don’t know what I can remember!"

"I have a hunch, if you can give me some more of this..."

Li Fan interrupted Yan Fajue's reverie.

"What about the words in the colorful arc of light?"

"Why can't you see clearly at all?"

Yan Fajue pouted: "I told you it was something in a dream. It's not easy for me to recall these things. How can I remember even the words clearly?!"

Li Fan stared at Yan Fajue, trying to distinguish the truth from the lies.

"You don't believe me?" Yan Fajue said in an extremely aggrieved tone.

Li Fan chuckled lightly: "You are not stupid. I don't believe that you don't realize that the picture you just showed is probably the legendary fairyland scene."

"A character that even immortals are competing for..."

"It's okay for you to hide something."

Hearing this, Yan Fajue felt even more aggrieved: "I really can't remember it. You also know that it is an immortal character, how could it be so easily memorized. Besides, I was still so young at the time..."

Yan Fajue made a gesture and his eyes filled with tears.

"How can I recall it?" Li Fancai didn't believe the little Lolita's lies and asked directly.

Yan Fajue's tears stopped immediately.

His big eyes rolled, as if he was thinking.

After a while, she whispered: "Well, maybe if I eat a little fuller, I can remember more."

Yan Fajue licked his lips and stared at Li Fan.

"eat?"

Li Fan lowered his head: "Can you eat too?"

Yan Fajue said angrily: "What are these words? I am actually a human being."

"It's been thousands of years since I've tasted delicious food."

"I tasted it again in my dream this time, so I woke up with greed..."

Li Fan transformed into a fragrant crispy squab in his hand: "Is this okay?"

Yan Fajue rolled his eyes: "I want real things, not fake ones. I can have as many of these as I want."

As she spoke, the little Loli waved her hand, and the surrounding area was immediately filled with all kinds of delicacies.

"No matter how similar it is, a fake will always be a fake and cannot become true..."

Yan Fajue shook his head and said with regret.

"oh?"

For some reason, Yan Fajue suddenly felt that Li Fan's expression in front of him changed slightly in an instant.

"Then take a look, how do you think of this dish?"

What appeared in Li Fan's hands was an ordinary fried rice.

Yan Fajue initially dismissed it, but under the signal from Li Fan's eyes, he took it and tasted it.