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Chapter 160 The man in the mirror

Thirty-three Yuanying and Mu Dong'er slowly floated in the sword washing pond, each of them curled up with limbs, with a slightly red face, a smile on the corners of their mouths, lying on their side or on their backs, sleeping soundly.

In an instant, a stream of blue smoke came out from time to time. The smoke condensed into a talisman-like pattern in the air and did not dissipate for a long time. In a corner of the furnace, the fire of the Taiyin burned evenly, like a whole piece of light red crystal. The large light mirror in the middle flowed over and spread around like ripples.

Qin Lingshuang stood in front of the mirror and stared motionlessly. She saw not her own reflection, but her faces, including the Nascent Soul in the Pool, as well as people I knew before, parents, relatives and friends of Yelin Town, fellow disciples of Pang Shan, and some demon clans she had seen... She really didn't know many humans and demon clans.

The image of Mu Xingqiu has not appeared in the mirror for a long time.

The dragon demon sighed, "Why do you have to torture yourself after finally coming alive? I can give my body to you. Really, I chose your image for this day. I am a real illusion. I can live well in any Dharma body. I can become a male body, just like Mu Xingqiu, and the problems will be solved all at once..."

Qin Lingshuang raised her arm and gently pressed it on the mirror. The ripples-like light was disturbed, a little dispersed, but even more grand. The sunset light filled the entire tree hall, people, stones, water, and trees seemed to have a layer of gold foil.

"Okay, if you don't want to mention him, I won't say it." The Dragon Demon surrendered helplessly. This was her true illusion body, but she is not the master now. "We seem to have caused great trouble. Kun Dun must have noticed you. Maybe he will kill you in person, and I am a burial person. Oh, I am not sighing for myself... One thing is, but mainly sighing for you. You should live for a hundred years, and Taoist priests should live for a thousand years."

"Kun Dun will not come." Qin Lingshuang said affirmatively, and gently pressed the mirror again. From then on, the mirror only took turns to reflect the images of Yuanying and Mu Donger in the pool. "He spread the nine treasures in the world just to cultivate the strong. I am not strong enough now, so he will not take action personally."

"I always think I'm very smart. But when I'm with you, why do I always feel that I'm not smart enough?"

"You are very smart, but there are some things that you have to feel when you are there."

"Well... you mean that my level of cultivation is not high enough, so I can't see through the world of the strong? If you have something to say, I can stand it. Anyway, the strongest level has never been my pursuit. Try to explain it to me, maybe I can understand it."

Qin Lingshuang was silent for a while, and during this period, he pressed his hands on the mirror more and more frequently, so the light in the tree hall became thicker and thicker, as if a sunset was gradually brought closer.

"Do you know how to remove weeds from the fields?"

"Do you want to make an example? Haha, I like it, but I can't weed. I have lived in Mu Xingqiu's Niwan Palace since I was a child. I know a lot about the 'weed' in his mind, and I know nothing about the things in the fields."

"When we first sprouted from the ground, there was actually not much difference between weeds and crops, and the farmers with the sharpest eyes may not be able to distinguish them."

"Well, I understand, just like a Taoist priest, he was no different from a mortal when he was a child. He became more and more prominent after learning to practice... Ahha! I understand what you mean. Kun Dun used the method of squeezing seedlings to help grow, but in his opinion, the ones that grew first were all bad seedlings, weeds, and they would eventually be caught in one go."

"Heroes come from troubled times. So Kun Dun created a troubled times. Heroes don't follow the ordinary path, so Kun Dun helped them pave the road. He actually didn't care whose side these 'heroes' were on. It's the same for joining him and fighting him. He just wanted them to show it."

"No wonder Kun Dun reused Zuo Liuying." The dragon demon shut up and said after a while: "Then if you help Mu Xingqiu become stronger, wouldn't you fall into Kun Dun's plan?"

"After trapped? You still don't understand Kun Dun's plan: he walks in the front and guards the only pass. Everyone, wherever they come from, which road they choose, and what kind of thoughts they have, must eventually go to this pass, become stronger, and fight with Kun Dun. If they don't become stronger, they will be swallowed up by the troubled times. What Kun Dun wants in the end is not a certain crop, but a clearing. What else is simpler, more perfect, and closer to the heart of a Taoist priest than the open space?"

"Oh, I really can't understand. In this way, why didn't Kun Dun kill all sentient beings directly? What crops and weeds are there?"

"I believe this was Kun Dun's original plan, but when he discovered that there was still hidden power in this world, he changed his mind. Since the demon soul and the Taoist priest were able to reincarnate, it means that there are rare seeds deep underground. They will only sprout when the time is right. The chaotic world created by Kun Dun is an opportunity. Kill all sentient beings, and these seeds may find another outlet, which is even more difficult to capture."

"Is Kunchun a madman?"

"All the madman goes to the end."

The Dragon Demon didn't speak again for a long time. She was wondering how far Qin Lingshuang would go on her own path.

The image in the big bright mirror is fixed as Mu Dong'er. His eyelids are blinking constantly, as if they are about to wake up from their deep sleep.

"Poor little guy, you are also a 'hero' in troubled times. I'm still busy 'raising' you a little bit." The Dragon Demon's mind turned on Mu Dong'er again, "Oh my God, even if you can defeat Kun Dun in the end, how many people will die?"

"Many." Qin Lingshuang had no intention of comforting the dragon demon, and bounced a finger on Mu Donger's forehead in the mirror, then another finger, and took another step back. He stopped after five times.

Mu Dong'er in the pool was still floating and sleeping soundly, but in the mirror he had already opened his eyes and looked out blankly.

Qin Lingshuang pinched the Daohuo technique with both hands, protected the heart with her right hand and abdomen with her left hand, and said to the person in the mirror: "Since you have been reincarnated, don't be half-hearted. You are Mu Dong'er, and Mu Dong'er is you."

The man in the mirror stared at Qin Lingshuang coldly, without saying a word.

"Is this the Demon Soul? Haven't you said that he has no memory or feelings?" the Dragon Demon asked softly.

"I thought so at first, but Mu Dong'er's power was not stimulated for a long time. I realized that the Demon King had not given up completely. He gave up most of his memories, but there was still a little left, waiting for an opportunity to resurrect and refine the demon body. If I guess correctly, Mu Dong'er must have practiced the Demon Lord's Dharma."

"Where did he come from the Demon Lord's Dharma? Mu Xingqiu has always...ah, it must have been taught by that bastard Yin Buchen."

Qin Lingshuang retreated to the furnace without extinguishing, reached into the furnace, and grabbed a ball of Taiyin fire.

The fire burned quietly in her hands. She closed her lips tightly and made a slight humming of pain in her nose. This was the sound of the dragon demon.

The last reincarnation of the Demon King was Qin Lingshuang's father. This was a less important memory for him. At this time, he had already forgotten it completely. Qin Lingshuang looked at the person in the mirror and had no father-daughter relationship in his heart.

She pushed her arms forward, and a small ball of Taiyin fire flew out of her palm, hitting the surface of the large bright mirror, like a stone falling in the mud. She paused for a while, slowly sank into it, facing the forehead of the person in the mirror, three inches from here is the location of the Niwan Palace.

The person in the mirror showed a furious expression and twisted his body desperately, but under the constraints of the large light mirror, there was no room for movement, so he could only watch the fire of the Yin invades the Niwan Palace.

Both are Taiyin fires, but their nature is different. The magic fire emitted by Wei Shijun and Yang Qingyin is like a lonely soldier. He is strong and has complete military armor, but he may not be the opponent of street gangsters, because he is used to fighting side by side with his comrades, and there is protection on the side and back, so he doesn't have to worry about it himself. Not extinguishing the furnace is one of the nine treasures of the Taoist dynasty. It has been continuously infiltrated by magic power for more than 100,000 years. The Taiyin Fire ignited is a well-trained and almost flawless army.

The small ball of fire drilled into the forehead of the man in the mirror, leaving only a small tail left behind and was exposed.

The last trace of consciousness of the Demon King is very stubborn.

Qin Lingshuang waved his hand, and the talisman-shaped blue smoke emitted by the platform instantly turned into a wisp, and also rushed into the mirror, following the small tail of the Taiyin Fire, into the head of the person in the mirror.

After a while, Huo and Yan completely got in. The person in the mirror had his eyes slammed and his body slowly expanded, especially his face, which was distorted and looked even more furious.

The big light mirror quickly retracted the light scattered in the tree hall. In a blink of an eye, the light around it was gone, dark and colorful, and the person in the mirror disappeared.

"How is it?" the dragon demon asked with concern.

"I have temporarily sealed the Demon King. I will not be completely eliminated after gathering the nine treasures."

"What a sinister demon king, I had a little sympathy for him."

"No matter who it is, there is always a trace of will to survive at the last moment." Qin Lingshuang walked to the edge of the instant platform and looked at Mu Dong'er who was still floating.

The dragon demon endured it again and again, and did not ask Qin Lingshuang what he thought when he used the elixir-breaking technique.

Mu Donger and the thirty-three Nascent Souls stopped, and the other children were still sleeping soundly. Only Mu Donger opened his eyes, blinked twice, and tried hard to fly. After failing, he said to the woman on the stone platform: "Which aunt are you?"

"Qin Lingshuang."

Mu Dong'er was sleeping for a few days, and her stomach was full of doubts. At this time, there was one thing that she cared most, "The water is so cold, I want...I want...pee."

"Hold on your shoulders and suck the air conditioner into your body, it will be good for you."

"Come in and try it. The water is as cold as ice. It's not so uncomfortable when the coldest place of the demons."

Qin Lingshuang was about to speak when a gust of cold wind suddenly blew outside the forest. Wherever the wind passed, the trees fell like paper, rotted, turned into ashes and were swept into the wind.

The big bright mirror reappeared the light, and the platform suddenly burst into blue smoke again, and the flames of the furnace rushed up several feet without extinguishing. Three treasures blocked the invading cold wind at the same time.

The cold wind stopped, but the ashes did not fall, and they were still rolling in the air, vaguely revealing a huge centipede's head. "What a treasure, four treasures, dozens of Nascent Souls, it's such a rare feast."

"You have to have enough appetite to swallow it." The Dragon Demon spoke out.

The centipede laughed twice, as if the bark was cracking, "Look at my appetizer."

A man flew out of the rolled ashes and slammed heavily on the ground at the edge of the tree hall.

Grandmaster Dai Zhen of Hongshan lay there motionlessly, with his face haggard.

Mu Dong'er shouted at this moment: "I can't stand it anymore!"

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