Chapter 5: The Mirror of the Three Realms

Tang Changsheng traveled thousands of miles to Lu Fadan, and after going through so many things, he first went to find this gourd in the Immortal Mansion, and in the future, he could put it back in the Immortal Mansion and suppress the vision inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that this silver mirror is evil, Tang Changsheng has never dared to investigate it carefully, but he just suppressed it with rune paper, and returned to the General's Temple until he came to the safest quiet room, and then took out this silver mirror.

From the outside, this silver mirror is nothing special, but just using the appearance of Tianxin, you will find that this silver mirror has disappeared without a trace, as if it never existed.

That's weird!

The naked eye is often blinded by the illusion of the world, and only the heart of heaven can see through all the illusions. And when it comes to this silver mirror, it is reversed, and this alone can see the extraordinaryness of this silver mirror.

At this moment, Tang Changsheng looked at the silver mirror carefully, but saw that the silver mirror reflected his face, which was delicate, although it was worse than glass, but it was clear enough.

The next moment, Tang Changsheng lit the Yuanyang Divine Lamp, but did not light up the Heavenly Heart.

I saw the light of the Yuanyang magic lamp shine past, but all of them were swallowed by this silver mirror, as if this silver mirror was not reflective at all, but a black hole that devoured all the light.

"Wacky ......"

Tang Changsheng found this mirror more and more strange, but now he at least had to figure out the function of this mirror, so that he could take it back to suppress the Hulu Immortal Mansion......

Can't he just throw this silver mirror back to the Hulu Immortal Mansion and be done?

However, even the light of the Yuanyang Divine Lamp could not illuminate the truth of this silver mirror, and Tang Changsheng really didn't know what else to do for a while.

Thinking in his heart, he saw that the pearl hanging high on the wall of the ashram suddenly shot down a thumb-thin light, which hit the mirror of the silver mirror.

Suddenly, the silver mirror shook violently, revealing a sound that seemed to be some glass breaking.

I saw a faint layer of brilliance on this silver mirror, and there were countless tadpole-like words flowing on it, but now they were all shattered, revealing the three ancient seals of the Three Realms Mirror.

"It turns out that this silver mirror is called the Three Realms Mirror?" Tang Changsheng's heart jumped and he said secretly.

The light of the Yuanyang Divine Lantern still shone again, and this time it seemed that the silver mirror was no longer blocked by anything, and the light covered the entire silver mirror, emitting a red light, as if it was about to be burned out.

I don't know if the silver mirror swallowed enough light, and a trace of ripples appeared on the mirror, like water waves, and the picture actually appeared.

Finally, the whole mirror was like a bright moon, and the same light came out from the bottom of the mirror, directly sinking into the floor of the ashram, and even continued to look down.

Whether it is the peach-hearted wooden planks that are isolated from everything in the ashram, or the layer of cinnabar buried underground, or even the mud and stones below, they are all clearly revealed one by one under this light, but then they turn into a mist-like nothingness.

Then I saw a large cloud of black mist rolling, as if shining into another space, in the nine places of darkness, the shadows of shadows swayed in it.

But in the black mist, there was a faint red shimmer of light, and the light seemed to emanate from a standing, motionless, sculpture-like god general.

As if sensing something, the god general suddenly raised his head and looked at each other......

The next moment, the pearl in the quiet room shone brightly, and a trace of spiritual light appeared on the statue of the general temple.

"Smack......

As if the signal was interrupted, the silver mirror light suddenly disappeared. The mirror is back to normal.

However, Tang Changsheng's face actually showed a bit of shock and ecstasy.

He strode out of the ashram and walked towards the temple hall, where he reached the hall where the statue of the god was enshrined. But I saw that there was a layer of glittering aura on the statue, but it was extremely dim.

"That's right, that's right...... What I saw in the flashes just now was indeed the Protector King Divine General!......

It's just that the king god general doesn't look very good!

Although it was just a glimpse and couldn't really see it, Tang Changsheng already knew what kind of scene he was seeing.

That is clearly the situation under the Yin and Yang Mountain, in the ghost domain!

I didn't expect this silver mirror to be so useful, with the effect of communicating the two worlds of yin and yang!

Just as he was groaning, Wu Shulan had already run over in a panic and shouted, "The boss is not good, there is movement on the other side of the Dead Man's Mountain!"

Tang Changsheng groaned, put a stick of incense on this idol, and said, "I know!"

At this time, although there was no thunder or rain, a thick fog drifted out from the mountain beams on the other side of the Dead Man's Mountain, and the shadows of the shadows were real.

The great minister was standing on the mountain beam, looking at such a scene with a worried face, and when he saw Tang Changsheng coming, he couldn't help but say: "Master, I don't know how today, this ghost domain is moving again!"

Tang Changsheng naturally knew what was going on, and he didn't say that it was related to him, but said, "You go back to the temple, I'll investigate!"

The prime minister knew that Tang Changsheng's mana was ten times better than him, but he didn't dare to say more, so he answered yes and pulled Wu Shulan back to the general's temple.

Tang Changsheng sat on the mountain beam and did not move, but he would hold the Yuanyang magic lamp, but he did not light it.

One person, one light, just sitting, waiting for the fog to fall.

Soon the tumbling thick mist came over, and in the mist, I don't know how many shadows of teeth and claws, stretched out their claws and grabbed towards Tang Changsheng.

If it was before, if he didn't light the Yuanyang magic lamp at this time, he really didn't have any good way.

But now Tang Changsheng took out a magic sword and stuck it beside him. The newly replenished cinnabar filled the Yin Seal's talisman, and at this moment, it was as if there was a blood light floating again.

As long as those ghosts touch the red light slightly, they seem to be branded by a soldering iron, and they sneer, emitting green smoke, and in the screams, either one arm turns into green smoke, or the entire ghost thing dissipates.

The ferocity of this magic sword, but after a long time, at least dozens or hundreds of ghosts suffered a big loss and left far away.

No one noticed that the cinnabar on the sword body quickly changed color and dimmed.

However, at this time, there are no more ghosts that dare to provoke.

At this moment, the fog had gradually stopped surging and became stagnant. There was fog all around, and even the hard and cold stone beneath him had lost its touch, as if he was sitting in a cloud of mist.

It's just that there is fog everywhere around, and it can be said that you can't see your fingers, so where can you see the distance?

Tang Changsheng sighed slightly, and wanted to use this method to personally enter the ghost domain to take a look, but it was no longer possible! )