Xiao Luoyi looked at the little boy jumping up and down: "You also know about Yin Yang Mirror?"

"That's nature! That's..." The Space Spirit's words stopped abruptly. He thought for a while and skipped this sentence directly, pointing to the black mist where Mo Long was, "You put the Yin-Yang Mirror in the black mist The boundary is the best.”

Xiao Luoyi: "Why?"

"Yin and yang are the balance of yin and yang. Only the place that can separate yin and yang can absorb the energy of yin and yang at the same time and repair it in a balanced way."

Xiao Luoyi noticed that he was talking about repair and couldn't help but wonder: "If it is repaired here, how long will it take to repair it?"

Ling'er: "If we only rely on space... it will take thousands of years."

Xiao Luoyi: "..."

Just say that I can't wait until it's over in my lifetime.

"Can it be used now?"

"No, your ability is not enough to travel between the Yin and Yang realms." Ling'er's answer was very pertinent.

Xiao Luoyi was helpless: "Then what's the use of getting this thing back?"

Ling'er grinned: "Who says it's useless? You can absorb all the source power in the mirror, which can greatly improve your physique."

Xiao Luoyi: "Oh?"

Ling'er nodded: "Really, where did you put the Yin-Yang Mirror..."

Xiao Luoyi followed his instructions and placed the Yin Yang Mirror on the edge of Mo Long's barrier.

A magical scene happened: the Yin-Yang Mirror grew again from the size of a palm to the size of a millstone when first seen, and the black mist in the Molong Barrier began to cover the back of the Yin-Yang Mirror, while the front began to Shrouded in the spiritual power of space.

For a time, there were two sides of yin and yang, white mist on one side and black mist on the other.

Xiao Luoyi was stunned for a while.

"Put your hand up." Ling'er instructed.

Xiao Luoyi put his hand on the smooth mirror, and the pain came unexpectedly.

Just when she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her palm, Ling'er reminded her in time: "Don't move!"

Xiao Luoyi endured the pain and really didn't move.

The yin-yang mirror actually began to suck blood along the wound on the palm.

Xiao Luoyi could clearly feel the loss of blood and couldn't help but panic: This mirror wouldn't suck him into a human body, would it?

Fortunately, soon, the blood sucking stopped, and a mysterious force entered Xiao Luoyi's body.

Xiao Luoyi only felt a dull pain in his chest and a splitting headache.

"Ouch..." Xiao Luoyi screamed and could hardly hold on.

Ling'er's expression changed when he saw this. He quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hands to hold Xiao Luoyi's waist.

Xiao Luoyi was supported by Ling'er's crutch and barely managed to avoid falling.

Between confusion and pain, Xiao Luoyi didn't know how long it had been before she suddenly felt a wave of rejection coming from the mirror and pushed her out.

Xiao Luoyi barely managed to leave the space and fell unconscious on the bed.

In a daze, Xiao Luoyi stood in a valley that was too quiet.

The valley is full of orchids, forests of jade trees, fairy grass, and spiritual flowers all over the mountains...but there is strangely no wind, no birds, and no animals.

It was like deathly silence.

Xiao Luoyi slowly walked up the jade steps and came to a calm pool. There were no fish in the pool, but the bottom of the pool was full of corpses.

Fairies dressed in heavenly clothes, all with jade-like faces, but with blood holes between their eyebrows, were lying on top of each other at the bottom of the pool. None of them closed their eyes, and their empty eyes were filled with confusion and confusion, as if they were questioning.

why?
Why is this happening? !
Xiao Luoyi felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed by an awl, and turned around to leave.

As she walked, she came to a huge white jade square.

The square was also silent. In the distance, there were jade buildings and pavilions in the fairyland, which seemed to have no end in sight.

And between the square and the jade buildings, there is a huge archway with three ancient characters on it: Xuantianmen.

Xuantianmen? !

This is actually Xuantianmen? !
Xiao Luoyi's heart hurt even more, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The scene in front of him changed, and he actually came to an ancient battlefield.

Countless fairies and generals here are displaying their magical powers, using spells and spiritual power, causing brilliance to scatter in all directions.

On the other side, there were three-eyed monsters with one eye between their eyebrows. They were wearing scale armor and were not afraid of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and they rushed towards this side very bravely.

Xiao Luoyi saw that he was holding a peach wood sword, and when he waved his hand, the talisman turned into a light curtain, protecting the fairy generals in it and blocking the opponent's attack.

But a tall, strong, three-eyed weirdo came over over there. The spear in his hand was like a snake coming out of its hole, leaping into the air and stabbing towards him.

When all the three-eyed monsters saw him appearing, they shouted: "My king will win!"

Seeing the spear getting closer and closer, and the three-eyed monster getting closer and closer, Xiao Luoyi finally saw the other person's face clearly: that face was full of murderous intent, and it was Chen Huaijin!
Chen Huaijin wants to kill herself! ?
Xiao Luoyi was shocked and subconsciously used the talisman to resist.

But the spear still pierced through all obstacles and pierced deeply into his chest!
Severe pain struck, and Xiao Luoyi woke up suddenly.

The rapid breathing, the sweat all over her body, and the residual sharp pain in her chest all reminded her of the fear she had just felt.

Xiao Luoyi sat up, poured himself a glass of spiritual spring water, took a breath, and then recalled the scene just now.

Why do I have such weird dreams?
Where is the place in the dream?

Is it actually the original Xuantian Clan?
What was Xuantianmen like back then?
Xiao Luoyi shook his head to shake away the chaotic thoughts, and then stood up to change.

By the time I felt refreshed, it was already dawn.

Lu Yingying's energetic voice sounded: "Second sister-in-law, get up and practice!"

Xiao Luoyi agreed and started practicing with Lu Yingying.

After breakfast, Xiao Luoyi went to see Taoist Master Hongyuan: "Taoist Master, I have some doubts and I want you to clarify them."

"Sect Master, please speak."

Taoist Master Hongyuan was very polite.

After Xiao Luoyi explained what he saw in his dream, he asked doubtfully: "Is the one I saw really the Xuantian Gate?"

Taoist Priest Hongyuan did not answer directly, but handed a jade slip to Xiao Luoyi: "When you have recovered all your spiritual power, put this jade slip between your eyebrows and feel it..."

Xiao Luoyi took the jade slip and looked at it repeatedly before nodding: "Okay."

After his spiritual power was restored, Xiao Luoyi put the jade slip between his eyebrows. What was stored in the jade slip was actually the past of Xuantianmen, but only a very small part of it could be seen by Xiao Luoyi.

Xuantianmen has had eighty-one generations of sect masters, and the last sect master is a woman named Xiao Luoyi.

Xiao Luoyi was extremely talented and cared about the common people. In order to protect the common people in the world, he died after fighting the three-eyed demon clan...

Three-eyed demon clan?

Could it be those three eyes on Chen Huaijin’s face?

That's not the legendary descendant of Erlang Shen, is it a demon? !

Xiao Luoyi was dumbfounded: So, what he saw in his dream was actually real? (End of chapter)

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