Without waiting for Zhang Xiǎo's body to land, his divine sense was to take a rough look at the location of this large area, and as he expected, his divine consciousness was bounced open at a majestic palace and could not penetrate it, and the palace was also pitch black.

Zhang Xiǎo Hua flew to the outside of this palace, looked at the closed big mén of the palace for a long time, and just wanted to pinch the magic trick and try to break the prohibition outside the palace, but when he casually landed his gaze on the ground, his face unconsciously showed a trace of surprise, and then, regardless of the prohibition outside the palace, he only pinched the magic trick, that is, he escaped into the ground, and when he poked his head out, it was within the prohibition

It turned out that the prohibition only protected the palace above the ground, and the underground was actually undefended, a piece of red luoluǒ

Scratching his head, Zhang Xiǎohua really didn't understand why this prohibition was so lame, even the prohibition he laid when he was cultivating at night was also taken into account underground, and it would not be the same as this prohibition at all, taking care of his head and ignoring his ass

The palaces within the prohibition are no different from ordinary palaces in most places, they are all plain, without any fluctuations in vitality, only in one of the rather large rooms, Zhang Xiǎohua found very faint fluctuations.

Zhang Xiǎohua did not hesitate and went straight to this room.

As soon as he entered the room, a strong smell of fat powder came to his face, Zhang Xiǎo looked around, took out the night pearl with his hand, and took out the night pearl with the brilliance of the night pearl.

The room was extravagant, with a large bed that could sleep ten people, placed in the middle of the room, which looked to be made of jujube wood, and a huge pink transparent cover hung from the thick beams on the roof of the palace, and it was the whole large bed that was covered in it. On the big bed, the same pink satin was piled up, or the bedding, or whatever, it was not what Zhang xiǎo Hua cared about, he looked at the row of cabinets on the wall on the side of the palace, the cabinets were not mén, they were open, and at a glance, he saw that the cabinets were full of clothes of various sès, Zhang Xiǎo Hua swept away his divine sense, and there was no fluctuation of vitality, that is, he turned his gaze away.

What was left was an extremely ornate dresser on the opposite side of the cabinet, and a bronze mirror more than one person high in front of another wall, and there was also a small copper mirror on the dresser, and a few good-looking dressing boxes, but there was no fluctuation of vitality

"Ouch, isn't it out of sight?" Zhang Xiǎohua was quite surprised: "This palace is protected by a prohibition, but there is nothing of value in it, this ...... What does that mean? or ...... Bai yàn autumn has a way to hide the fluctuations of vitality?"

Zhang Xiǎo pinched his chin with his hand, his eyes flickered a little, and he released his divine sense, and while he examined it carefully, his eyes were also looking around.

He first put his eyes on the big bed, which ...... It's really bigger, even if Bai yàn Qiu rolls vigorously on it, it's unlikely that it will roll off, she ...... Zhang Xiǎo Hua himself is an immortal qi refiner, he sits cross-legged every night, and he who cultivates the Worry-free Heart Sutra is an ordinary martial arts master, and almost all of them use pranayama internal force to replace sleep at night

But when Zhang Xiǎo Hua paid attention to this big and somewhat excessive bed again, he really saw some differences, only to see that this big bed was somewhat similar to the kang in Zhang Xiǎo Hua Guo ****, the whole bed was supported by huge stones, Zhang Xiǎo Hua had a puzzled face, walked to the bed, and his nose was full of fragrance, Zhang Xiǎo Hua "fluttered" With a laugh, he stretched out his hand to lift off the silk covers that were on the bed, revealing the slate that looked dark and more than three fingers thick under the cover, which was different from the stone blocks supported below, and the light of the night pearl shone on the dark slab, there was no reflection at all, and the light seemed to be absorbed by the slate.

Zhang xiǎo Hua stretched out his hand and touched it, the slate was a little astringent, which was very inconsistent with the smooth surface, and when Zhang xiǎo Hua stared straight at it for a moment, vaguely, there was a faint and inscrutable flash in the slate, which was somewhat similar to the starlight in the night sky, but in a hurry, it was similar to electric light

"This ......" Zhang Xiǎo stroked the strange stone slab with his hand, I don't know how to say it, in his divine sense, this stone slab is no different from the stone below, there is no fluctuation of vitality at all, how can what he sees with his eyes be so different?

"No matter, anyway, it's to harm Bai Yàn Qiu, this thing is slept under her every day, needless to say, it must be something good, I just accepted it. It's just that...... This slate is also too big, I ...... in this belt" Zhang Xiǎo Hua pondered for a while, his divine sense was immersed in the belt, his belt had collected too many five elements yù marrow, and there was indeed less place to put things, but fortunately, this stone slab was flat, and Zhang Xiǎo Hua only cleaned up slightly, and the space was vacated.

However, just when Zhang Xiǎo Hua put the mysterious stone slab into his belt, there was a little bit of a situation, the stone slab was actually the same as the Prajna heavy sword, almost it could not be controlled by the divine sense, how to say, the Prajna heavy sword was not controlled by the divine consciousness at all, this stone slab could be grasped by the divine sense, but to give Zhang Xiǎo the feeling of the flower, it was like grabbing the xiǎo loach in the ditch with both hands, slippery, not at all, but, fortunately, it was almost, it was not impossible to control it at all, Zhang Xiǎo spent enough resistance, and most of the divine consciousness was consumed, and the forehead was also the price of sweating beads, to be able to put the mysterious stone slab into the belt

"Pain and happiness" Zhang Xiǎo wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and smiled happily, he didn't know the origin of this stone slab, nor did he know the use, but ...... Being able to take away the things that Bai yàn autumn sleeps underneath, Zhang Xiǎo Hua will wake up laughing even if he is dreaming

"Hehe, you actually dare to turn the poor road into a white-bearded Zhang xiǎo flower, even if you think about it, then ...... It doesn't work either...... Poor Dao must give you a lesson cough cough, it seems...... Dream ...... Grow old here and don't ask about the world...... Hee-hee, it's also a quick thing."

Zhang Xiǎo Hua sat cross-legged, Xiǎo's heart was running and the mind was leading, gradually replenishing the divine sense, and his eyes were touching everywhere in this dormitory, Bai Yiàn Qiu was a descendant of the divine sword mén, to say that she did not have the relics of the fairy road in this dormitory, and there was no garbage that Zhang Xiǎo Hua liked to pick up, even if Zhang Xiǎo Hua's head was broken, he would not believe it.

But where do you put those things?

Zhang Xiǎo's eyes were in the entire dormitory, looking at it over and over again, and his divine sense swept it over and over again, and there was nothing abnormal in it.

After Zhang Xiǎo Hua looked at everything one by one, well, even the underwear and outer clothes in the closet, he set his eyes on the huge mirror placed at the head of the bed

According to Zhang Xiǎohua's thoughts, there is a copper mirror on the dresser, and Bai Yin Qiu can already apply yellow to the mirror, there is no need to put a big mirror at the head of the bed, since this huge mirror is redundant, well, it is also put at the head of the bed, so what can it do? Needless to say, if something is abnormal, it is a demon, and this huge mirror must have a clue.

However, Zhang Xiǎo Hua stood in front of the mirror, and the brilliance of the night pearl reflected the bronze mirror in detail, even the silk on the huge bed could be seen clearly, was it obviously a copper mirror? What difference could it be?

I didn't find anything when I looked at it closely, Zhang xiǎo turned over and fell on the big bed, and danced on the bed for a while, and the bronze mirror was also a general reflection, normal tight

"Ouch, what's going on?" Zhang Xiǎo Hua scratched her head: "Could it be that this Bai Yiyi Qiu likes to watch himself sleep at night......? Wonderful."

Zhang Xiǎohua, who did not give up, covered his divine consciousness on the bronze mirror from top to bottom, and wanted to do Zuihou's examination, but it was still fruitless, there seemed to be no fluctuations, and there seemed to be no signs.

"Maybe Bai Yinqiu watched things tightly and put them somewhere else. Zhang Xiǎo Hua muttered in his heart, ready to escape from the dormitory, but when he inadvertently saw the xiǎo bronze mirror on the dresser out of the corner of his eye, he immediately stood on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning

Ladies and gentlemen, how are you?

It turned out that the head of Zhang Xiǎo Hua was also vaguely reflected in the Xiǎo bronze mirror, but that head was the handsome appearance of Zhang Xiǎo Hua who was easily shaped into Pan An, and when Zhang Xiǎo Hua incredulously looked at the huge bronze mirror again, what was reflected in the bronze mirror turned out to be a complete Zhang Xiǎo flower

In an instant, a terrifying feeling rose from the bottom of Zhang Xiǎohua's heart, and this bronze mirror could actually show his true face

It's no wonder that he looked at this huge bronze mirror for a long time just now, and the mirror was full of Zhang xiǎo flowers, which were originally himself, there was nothing to doubt, if it weren't for the xiǎo mirror, he would have almost forgotten that he was easy to form Pan An

"That's it" Zhang Xiǎo was very happy in his heart, and as soon as his divine consciousness was rolled, he was going to put the big bronze mirror into his belt.

However, the bronze mirror is like taking root, and no matter how Zhang Xiǎo moves with his divine sense, he doesn't move.

For a while, Zhang Xiǎo Hua was angry, walked to the bronze mirror, bent down, grabbed the edge under the bronze mirror, and lifted it stiffly with the strength of his arms......

The strength of Zhang Xiǎohua's arms now can be described as shocking, but the bronze mirror is only slightly shaking, and it cannot be completely lifted

"This ......" Zhang Xiǎo Hua sat on wax again.

Then, Zhang Xiǎo Hua circled around the big bronze mirror a few times, pinching his chin in his hand, his eyes dripping and rolling, after half a bag of cigarettes, Zhang Xiǎo Hua seemed to think of something, looked at the appearance of the huge bronze mirror, and reached out his hand, which was called the Haotian Mirror by Master Jinggang, and took out the xiǎo mirror that he had obtained from the autobiographical incense teaching, which was called the Haotian Mirror by Master Jinggang

Who knows, as soon as the Hao Tianjing was taken out of the money bag, Zhang Xiǎo Hua immediately lost control, and as soon as he got out of his hand, he flew in mid-air......