After the immortal disappeared

He saw other people passing through the mirror, and their landing points were all very accurate, going wherever they were told to go, and hundreds of people had never made any mistakes.

But he looked around, wasn't this just a wild forest?

What was this, a transmission failure?

"Uh..." The soul-catching mirror was also a little confused, but it quickly adjusted, "There seems to be water light in the east!"

He Lingchuan also saw a little ripple light between the branches and leaves, so he strode over.

This forest was really untouched, with grass up to the chest and roots on the ground scattered all over the place, making it easy to trip. He Lingchuan also saw two bird nests on the small tree.

When he brushed away the last two long willow branches, the view in front of him suddenly opened up:

"Lake?"

There was another lake in front of him, much smaller than the Upside-down Lake. He Lingchuan estimated that it would take less than two quarters of an hour to go around the lake. The shadows of the trees on the shore were low, and it was particularly quiet.

He could even see the whole picture of the lake when he stood on the hill.

The soul-catching mirror also exclaimed: "Isn't this Yaozi Lake? How did the Haoyuan Golden Mirror send you here?"

When He Lingchuan arrived at Yinzhu Island, the innkeeper told him that there were two lakes, one large and one small, to the south, namely, the Upside-down Lake and the Yaozi Lake.

Yaozi Lake was named for its shape. It was not the place where the immortals and demons fought this time, and He Lingchuan did not pay much attention to it.

Unexpectedly, he was sent here by the mirror.

A gust of evening wind blew, brushing away the clouds on the top of the sky. The next second, the sky was bright and bright.

The bright moon was like a plate, hanging high in the sky.

"The moon is out." When He Lingchuan said this, he looked down, because the lake was actually glowing!

The light was hazy and extremely soft, like a night-shining pearl wrapped in a thin gauze.

The soul-catching mirror suddenly said: "It's the bottom of the lake! The light is shining from the bottom. The bottom of Yaozi Lake is glowing!"

This light clearly illuminates all the debris under the water.

When the light hit the lake, the shadows were broken, like non-glaring sequins.

The surface of Yaozi Lake was like a whole piece of moon-white, translucent crystal.

He Lingchuan gently pressed his collar -

Since Yaozi Lake glowed, the God Bone Necklace hidden in his collar began to heat up.

The closer he got to the lake, the hotter the necklace became, and it began to tremble slightly, as if it couldn't hold it back. If it were a person, it would probably be fidgeting and pacing back and forth at this moment.

Interesting.

Since he became the Emperor Jiuyou, the God Bone Necklace has been quiet most of the time, like an ordinary pendant, and rarely has any strange phenomena.

He Lingchuan inferred that it might be because he had fed it too well in the past, and this guy was picky and disdained ordinary treasures.

On the other hand, what kind of treasure would make the current God Bone Necklace excited?

It seems that this treasure is in Yaozi Lake, but he has a mission now, so it's not easy to jump directly into the water. Besides, Xiao Wencheng can definitely monitor him through the Haoyuan Golden Mirror.

He recited a mantra and coughed to clear his throat: "Master Xiao, how come I am here?"

The person in front of the mirror can talk to the person inside the mirror. The Huan Sect used the magical power of Haoyuan Golden Mirror to send immortal oracles to mortals in the past.

No one answered him.

He Lingchuan frowned and repeated the question again.

This time, Xiao Wencheng's voice immediately sounded in his ears: "The Haoyuan Golden Mirror seems to have a problem. It doesn't matter, you can summon it again and cross it again."

Problem?

"Where are the others?"

"They have already arrived at Yu Village."

At this time, Aunt Zhu's voice also sounded in his ears: "Dong Aizi and I have arrived at the edge of the village. Where did you go?"

So He Lingchuan summoned "Haoyuan Golden Mirror", and the mirror surface really unfolded in front of him.

He Lingchuan took another look at Yaozi Lake and stepped into the mirror.

What is hidden in such an inconspicuous little lake? He will have to find an opportunity to hunt for treasure later.

On Shilong Peak, Xiao Wencheng, standing in front of the mirror, was also surprised.

Although Yaozi Lake is not far from Yu Village, the Haoyuan Treasure Mirror actually made a transmission error. This is the first time in history!

He did not understand why for a moment.

Why did three people and one spider enter the mirror, and the others were all transmitted to the designated location, but only He Lingchuan went to Yaozi Lake alone?

Was this an accident, or was there something special about He Lingchuan?

Sect Leader Xiao stared at the ripples on the surface of Yaozi Lake, and a few thoughts flashed through his mind. Suddenly, he felt a little throbbing from the Haoyuan Golden Mirror.

It was very weak, but it did exist.

With his cultivation, this could not be an illusion.

Then it was again, and again, like an extremely slow heartbeat.

It seemed that something unchanging was broken.

No way? !

He straightened his back, breathed lightly, and showed a happy expression.

Then He Lingchuan came to consult him.

Seeing this man re-enter the mirror, Xiao Wencheng fell into deep thought.

But at this moment, the Haoyuan Golden Mirror showed the variables of the battle at the upside of the lake.

Xiao Wencheng took a look and waved his hand, and the door of Wenhui Pavilion closed automatically.

There was a large niche in the pavilion, with layers of gorgeous curtains, stone carvings and tribute tables, but there was no statue in the niche, only a huge tablet.

Qianhuan's tablet.

Such a true immortal is certainly qualified to enjoy the incense of the human world and the sect, and will not be backfired by karma.

Xiao Wencheng bowed three times to the tablet of the Immortal Venerable, and whispered every time he bowed: "Immortal Venerable, the sect has been hit by a catastrophe, please give me the Linglong Blood Pearl."

I don't know if it was because of the throbbing of Haoyuan's golden mirror just now, but Xiao Wencheng received unprecedentedly rapid feedback this time. As soon as he finished paying homage to the tablet, the sound of the mechanism being turned on came from the niche.

He looked delighted, strode in, and took out a small red ball from the niche.

This small ball is no bigger than the palm of your hand. The material is like a vine or gold. It is hollow in the middle. From a distance, it looks like it is made of entangled tree roots. There are loopholes everywhere.

However, the strange thing is that there is a wisp of red mist floating around in the small ball. When it hits the wall of the ball, it turns into liquid. Sometimes it shows a little outline, whether it looks like a human or an animal.

It was taken out from directly under the tablet, and it had obviously been suppressed there before.

Xiao Wencheng held the red ball in both hands and stood there for a few seconds before he approached the Haoyuan Golden Mirror as if he had made up his mind and put it inside——

This time, it's not like Heiyu and Pixiu.

Haoyuan Golden Mirror didn't react at all. He took out the red ball however he wanted, but it wouldn't take it.

Xiao Wencheng looked at the lakeside battlefield in the mirror with a solemn expression and a bit of surprise: "Isn't this enough?"

But Haoyuan Jinjing's reaction made it clear that the time for the red ball to appear had not yet come.

This thing has been suppressed by Master for more than two thousand years, and it has become increasingly evil.

…

One mile away to the southwest of Yucun is a low hill.

Here stands a lonely farmyard, surrounded by bamboo weeds and three houses, a woodshed, a chicken coop and a pigsty.

There were seven or eight people standing inside and outside the courtyard, looking left and right to alert the surroundings.

Only one of the three rooms has a light on, but there are quite a few people inside - Master Diyun is here, and there are several others behind him, all with expressionless faces.

There is also a small niche in this wooden house, which houses Qian Huan's memorial tablet. The altar table is kept very clean, and three-color fruits are placed on it. The stick of incense has not been burned out and is still smoking.

There was an old man and a young man in the room. The old man was about sixty years old and his face was wrinkled. The younger man was only six or seven years old, his eyes were full of fear, and he was hiding behind the old man and shaking.

Master Diyun glanced at the boy, and someone stepped forward and pulled him out from behind the old man.

The movement was so fast that the old man had no time to stop him and the child was detained.

The boy screamed and couldn't help crying.

In such a desolate night, the child's cry was so harsh that even Master Diyun couldn't bear it. He frowned, and with a move of his fingers, the boy's mouth seemed to be sewn with a zipper, unable to open it, and his cries were blocked in his throat.

The old man wanted to step forward, but was held down by someone next to him.

"Who are you and what are you going to do!"

"You have been feeding Fenqi for decades, and he is the closest to you, right?" Time is precious, Huanzong will come at any time, Diyun said quickly, "This spiritual beast has been hiding underground recently and refuses to show up. , if you call it out for us, your little grandson can survive."

Old Man Luo was shocked.

Pengqi? Are these guys here for Pengqi?

Looking for Fenqi is not just looking for...

He is old, but he is neither blind nor deaf. Yinzhu Island has been shaken so many times, with lightning flashing, thunder, and fire shooting into the sky from the direction of the sea. How could he not know that something big has happened on Yinzhu Island?

He originally thought that Yaksha came out of the lake to kill people, but unexpectedly these strangers suddenly broke into his house and wanted to arrest Bunqi.

Bunqi is the lifeblood of Yucun and the most valued treasure of Fengshen and Huanzong. Anyone who wants to capture it is the enemy of Yucun and Huanzong!

Are these strangers related to the chaos in the Upside Down Sea?

Today the storm wall is open. Did some bad guys take the opportunity to break into the Distorted Sea, kill people and steal the Xuanjing?

Thinking like this, his head shook like a wavy drum: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, there is no such thing! Pengqi is a fairy beast. I only fed it a few mouthfuls of food in the past, and it ignored me. Why? Will you listen to me, an old mortal?"

"That's not what I heard." The Tiangong team captured several prisoners during the battle, and they all confessed that the spiritual beasts in Yu Village were accustomed to doing their own thing and did not listen to others. Sometimes even the immortals of the Huan Sect ignored and trampled on them. .

But it only gets close to one person and only plays with one person, because it has been carefully raised by Mr. Luo for the past twenty or thirty years. One winter night, someone saw Old Man Luo sleeping soundly on his swollen belly, like lying on a giant pillow.

"Pengqi has nothing to do with you, and Huanzong has nothing to do with you. It's not worth trading your grandson's life for." Diyun put his hand on the child's forehead, "This is your last chance, otherwise you will see his brain burst."

Seeing his little grandson's eyes pleading for help, Old Man Luo was heartbroken. But Master Diyun noticed that he secretly glanced at Qian Huan's shrine.

He could smell the old man's hesitation and struggle.

The old guy is very pious and hard to deal with.

"Are you going to choose your grandson or Bunqi?" Master Diyun showed the greatest patience he has had since he came to the world. "If you summon Bunqi, you can not only save your grandson, but also everyone in Yu Village. Otherwise, I will We’ll find them soon.”