Chapter 256: Immortal

"The Fairy in the Mirror?"

The Red Immortal Sect, this is the Taoist tradition left by the Red Yin Fairy. The Red Yin Fairy broke through the fairyland and ascended to the upper realm. This sect became the top stream in the world of immortal cultivation.

"The Fairy in the Mirror?" The Red Palace was suspended in the void, and a five-color wheel was suspended in the center. The wheel pattern was a dragon and a phoenix, which looked like a mirror. This was the family emblem of the Red Yin Fairy, and the prototype was the legendary Fairy in the Mirror.

Sitting on the emblem was a woman in white, with a cold temperament, like a thousand-year-old ice, which made people dare not look directly at her.

This was Dan Qin, the leader of the Red Immortal Sect, a great master in the fusion period, and one of the top strong men in the world of immortal cultivation.

Going up further is the tribulation, and the Mahayana, followed by the ascension to immortality.

The white dragon transformed into a white-clothed cultivator, and the information just now was exactly what he reported.

"That's right, I found the trace of the Fairy in the Mirror. He is no longer in the Central Plains, but in the Demon Sect."

"The Demon Sect?" Dan Qin said in surprise.

How did the Fairy in the Mirror go to the Demon Sect?

If this is true, then it must be reported to the fairy world and told to the ancestor.

Although the ancestor cannot come down to the world for the time being, it is still necessary to give himself some guidance.

Bai Long took out a jade disk, which showed the scene of the battle of the demon sect monks. The scenes passed by at a hundred times the speed, and the two captured them accurately.

When he saw the fire-calling talisman, the Pure and Quiet Art, the Golden Light Mantra, and the Yuan-cultivating Pill, Dan Qin finally knew why Bai Long was so sure.

This world is not without similar spells, but different schools use different runes. This standard fire-calling talisman can only be passed down by the Taoist master.

The fire-calling talisman is simple to get started with and has little power. Once it is spread out, many sects also use it.

So the fire-calling talisman cannot be confirmed, but the Golden Light Mantra and Yuan-cultivating Pill that follow are not available in ordinary sects.

Moreover, the magic spells practiced by the demon sect are weird, not like what this world can have. The only possibility is the fairy in the mirror.

"I have studied their inheritance veins, and there is no source of inheritance. These things seem to appear suddenly. There is a great possibility that they are the Fairy in the Mirror. Apart from them, there is no one else."

Bai Long affirmed.

"Well, you go out first."

"Yes!"

Bai Long withdrew, Dan Qin pondered for a long time, and finally decided to report to the fairy world.

A wisp of green smoke flew to the unknown depths.

Above the high mountains, clouds and mists lingered, purple air was steaming, white cranes were flying in the clouds, and the thunder generals and heavenly soldiers were patrolling the pass.

There were also jade buildings on the mountain, golden light rolled red neon, and auspicious air sprayed purple mist.

The perspective shifted to the inside of the palace. In the steaming pool, a slender body like mutton fat white jade was soaking. The steaming mist covered the spring light. The woman closed her eyes and enjoyed the influence of the ten thousand years of spiritual liquid.

This is Chi Yin.

At this time, a wisp of green smoke floated beside her.

"Hmm? Fairy in the Mirror?" Chi Yin frowned slightly, and a trace of joy flashed in her eyes.

Wow!

She stood up suddenly, put on her robe, and stepped on the blanket with her snow-white jade feet.

She came to the altar and lit the world-breaking incense.

"Get the mirror at all costs!"

The strength of the Mirror Fairy is unpredictable, but it is not clear what level this person is at. However, this person has such unpredictable means, so his strength must be not low.

If he can reach a cooperation with him, wouldn't he have the resources of several worlds?

The news spread, and soon, all the Red Immortal Sect went out.

The ten Yuanying masters came out in full force, led by a Shenhua cultivator.

The movement of the Red Immortal Sect immediately attracted everyone's attention. For a while, everyone turned their eyes to them.

After all, this is the top sect that rules an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles. The people of the Red Immortal Sect have always been low-key. Today, they came out in full force. Could it be that there is some heaven-defying treasure?

Demon Sect, Demon Mountain.

This mountain is shrouded in mist all year round, and all kinds of strange things are planted on the mountain, such as human-headed snails, blood vines, ghost grass, sunflowers, etc.

Traditional magic cultivators can't help but feel scared when they suddenly see this new magic cultivator.

Demon Lord Yu Luo holds the top of the mountain high, with magic clouds rolling above his head and three eyes between his eyebrows shining with sharp magic light.

Fifty years have passed since he changed his new body. In these fifty years, Yu Luo has finally integrated this body and is ready to break through the Nascent Soul Realm.

In order to get resources for the breakthrough, the Demon Sect has recently been cutting down mountains and destroying temples everywhere, plundering a lot of resources in exchange for treasures from another world.

The Mirror Fairy has an unpredictable personality. Sometimes he responds to himself, sometimes he doesn't, sometimes it's as short as one or two years, and as long as ten years.

Yu Luo doesn't know how to satisfy the Mirror Fairy, so he can only keep sending resources to him, begging for resources like a beggar. After all, the only person he can rely on is the Mirror Fairy.

"Oh no! Oh no!! Someone is coming to attack us!"

At this moment, he stumbled over.

"Why are you so panicked?" Yu Luo frowned, indicating that he was about to start killing people.

"The people from the Chixian Sect are attacking us."

"Where are they?"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword shot from the sky.

"Oh no!!"

Yu Luo didn't even think about it and fled underground.

He didn't dare to stay for a moment.

With this level of power, it is likely that he is at the Nascent Soul stage, or even at the level of the God of Transformation above the Nascent Soul stage.

He was a little suspicious, why would such a master come to trouble him?

Could it be that he really saw injustice?

Soon, Yu Luo gave up this idea, because the other party was moving in a group.

Soon, the Demon Sect was destroyed.

Yu Luo became a stray dog ​​and was hunted down all the way.

And the news that Yu Luo had a rare treasure spread, and more people chased him.

"Am I so popular?" Xu Xuan thought.

It seems that his legend is really remembered by people, but they understand it a little bit wrong, and he doesn't have such powerful means. What if someone at a higher level grabs the mirror? Without the right resources for him, the Taiyin Jade Liquid Four Symbols Method is better.

"Forget it, ignore it, and see what he is destined to do."

Xu Xuan took back the mirror and practiced alone in the dark room.

Outside the door, the disciples were practicing.

Xu Wan has initially adapted to the rhythm of this place and has become one with the people around her. Chi Long abandoned Feng Yu and stuck to Xu Wan all day.

For Chi Long, this big sister who can tell all kinds of stories is more interesting than any delicious food, and even saves food for the big sister.

"Chi Long! Sit down!" Xu Wan put her hands on her waist.

Chi Long looked disgusted and had no choice but to do as he was told.

"Chi Long, shake your tail! Hurry up!"

Seeing this rogue dragon being treated so well, passers-by couldn't help laughing out loud, finally meeting their nemesis.

On the other side.

Xu Xuan secretly came to the foot of the mountain.

Heading to the station of the Gou Chen Dynasty.

The border of the Gou Chen Dynasty.

One city after another rose from the ground, and the city walls were 28 feet high, like giants.

For the upper echelons of the dynasty, the magnificent city symbolized their greatness, but it was not necessarily the case for those who built the city.

In order to catch up with the progress, everyone stepped up their efforts to get involved.

One city after another rose from the ground, and with it came the death of a large number of civilians and low-level monks.

The powerful monks suppressed the boiling public resentment.

"Hurry up! Temper the northern wall within three days, otherwise you will be in trouble!"

Meng Jun was tiredly drawing talismans. Monks like him lined up and drew talismans mechanically; suddenly a whip hit his shoulder, giving him a shudder.

But there was no way to resist, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it.

After drawing the talisman, the civilians brought bricks, and he sprinkled the talisman water on the bricks.

This was one of the low-level monks who built the city.

Soon, the guarding deacon walked to the end of the team, and then entered the woods for a long time before coming out.

"Hmm?" Meng Jun found that a ray of golden light flickered slightly in the bricks and stones brought by the civilians.