There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 815 Reappearance of Foreign Monks
There are three large characters of "Standing Mirror" written on the book.

"Fixing Mirror": Zhongpin Lingbao.

There is a strange ancient well beside the holy lake in the Northern Icefield. Every night when the moon is full, various shadows are reflected in the water, and no one can decipher the mystery.

Later, by chance, a Huashen venerable discovered that it was the work of a precious mirror.This treasure mirror is called the fixed body mirror.

After ascending to the Immortal World, Venerable Huashen left the "Fixing Mirror" as a gift to future generations.

"Fixing Mirror": This magic weapon can gather the aura of nature and can freeze monks.Golden core monks cannot escape from the immobilization spell.

"Fixing Mirror": Liang Zicheng, a monk in the mid-Yuanying period, obtained the "Fixing Mirror" in a certain secret place.

"Standing mirror? Great name"!After Liang Zicheng finished reading the book in his hand, he took out the "Standing Mirror" and looked at it carefully.

Liang Zicheng patted the storage bag, and the body mirror flew above his head under his control.

According to the "Zongmen Artifact Refining Technique", Liang Zicheng kept injecting formulas into the body-fixing mirror. With the input of spiritual power, the body-fixing mirror glowed brightly and kept spinning on top of Liang Zicheng's head.

Gold, green, blue, red, and gray, the five colors correspond to the five elements of spiritual power of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. With the input of Liang Zicheng's spiritual power, the five colors of light gradually change from shallow to deep, eye-catching.

ten days later.

Liang Zicheng was sitting in the hut in reality, making hand gestures with both hands. A mirror was suspended above Liang Zicheng's head. The five-color light on the fixed mirror and Liang Zicheng's spiritual power complemented each other, and the whole hut was bright.

Gradually, Liang Zicheng's spiritual power began to melt into the standing mirror like the five-color light.

Liang Zicheng felt that there seemed to be some inexplicable connection between himself and the body mirror, but this connection was not close. Liang Zicheng believed that as long as he withdrew his spiritual power at this moment, this connection would disappear.

After working hard for ten consecutive days, Liang Zicheng would not let such a thing happen.

The sacrifice has come to the most critical juncture, if you can't leave the imprint of your spiritual consciousness on the body mirror, the ten days of hard work will be in vain.

Liang Zicheng carefully controlled the output of spiritual power, and at the same time focused on two purposes, a ray of spiritual consciousness came out from the sea of ​​consciousness, trying to merge into the body mirror.

It's just that the body-fixing mirror seems to be very resistant to Liang Zicheng's spiritual consciousness. No matter how hard Liang Zicheng tries, the body-fixing mirror cannot attach his spiritual consciousness to the body-fixing mirror.

Beads of sweat oozed from Liang Zicheng's forehead. After ten consecutive days of sacrifice, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted. If his spiritual energy was not stronger than that of ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage monks, this sacrifice might have failed already.

Liang Zicheng's spiritual consciousness kept probing inside the body mirror, trying to find the most suitable place to stay.

Liang Zicheng carefully attached his consciousness to it, and continuously poured multiple magic formulas into the body mirror.These formulas are reinforcement formulas, which can make Liang Zicheng's spiritual consciousness more closely attached to them, and will not easily shift.

After the time of cupping tea, the body-fixing mirror suddenly emitted bursts of clear sounds, the brilliance was magnificent, the five-color aura became more prosperous, and the spiritual power circulated continuously in the body-fixing mirror.

Liang Zicheng stretched out his hand and pointed, and the spiritual power in the body-fixing mirror flew out automatically, along Liang Zicheng's meridians, and entered Liang Zicheng's body again.

With all the spiritual energy back into his body, Liang Zicheng looked at the fixed mirror hovering above his head with a satisfied look in his eyes.

The sacrifice was successful!

There was a smile on the corner of Liang Zicheng's mouth, he made a tactic with his right hand, and the body mirror hovered around Liang Zicheng's body, like an arm and a finger, extremely flexible.Once Liang Zicheng's tactic was changed again, the body-fixing mirror instantly became several times larger.

This kind of change, Liang Zicheng sent and received freely, with a smile on his face, Liang Zicheng took away the formula, and the body mirror changed back to its original shape, and fell into Liang Zicheng's hands.

After sacrificing the body mirror, Liang Zicheng did not relax, and meditated and rested on the spot.

"Report to Zhenjun, I have something important to report...".A few days later, the voice of Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, came from outside the hall.

"Come in……".Liang Zicheng said immediately.

"I'll wait to see Zhenjun...".Wei Yongbo, head of the Kunlun School, Ma Le, head of the Tianshan School, Miao Fan, head of the Canghai School, and Daoist Chongxu appeared in the hall together.

Liang Zicheng glanced at them, then his expression changed, he didn't understand why the four of them appeared here at the same time today.

"Exemption".Liang Zicheng waved his hand, and then said, "Wait, what's the matter..."?
"Report to Zhenjun, the military department sent an urgent document...".Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, hastily handed a document to Liang Zicheng.

After Liang Zicheng took the document, he carefully read it.

"Ok"?After reading this document, Liang Zicheng frowned again.

"How long will it take for this monk to reach Earth..."?Liang Zicheng then asked.

Ma Le, the head of the Tianshan School, cupped his hands, and then said: "There should be three hours to reach the sky above the earth...".

"Is there an image of that monk..."?Liang Zicheng asked again.

"True Monarch, please see..."Daoist Chongxu waved his hand, and a screen appeared opposite Liang Zicheng.

Then a middle-aged monk conveniently appeared on the screen, and at this moment he was flying towards the earth with a flying sword.

"This person can fly freely in space, he must be a Nascent Soul True Monarch...".Miao Fan, head of the Canghai School, pointed to the middle-aged monk on the screen and said.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the middle-aged monk on the screen, and then asked directly: "Do you recognize this person..."?
"Reporting to Zhenjun, we used to be Foundation Establishment cultivators, how could we know Yuanying Zhenjun...".Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, said hastily.

"Who is this person..."?Liang Zicheng looked at the middle-aged monk on the screen, and frowned again.

"Could it be the descendants who moved away from the earth 5000 years ago"?Daoist Chongxu suddenly asked.

"impossible……".Ma Le, head of the Tianshan School, shook his head, and then said: "Those monks have been away for thousands of years, and there is no way they can come back...".

"Look quickly..."Miao Fan, head of the Canghai faction, pointed at the screen in astonishment and said.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk seemed to feel that the robe on his body didn't fit.Then he took off the robe, revealing the clothes inside.

"I seem to have seen this dress somewhere..."?Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, looked at the clothes and said.

"Don't those green-haired monks all wear this kind of clothes..."?Ma Le, head of the Tianshan School, quickly remembered.

Liang Zicheng looked at the middle-aged monk on the screen, and then remembered that many green-haired monks like to wear this kind of clothes.

"Zhenjun, this person is definitely a monk from outside the territory..." Miao Fan, head of Canghai, pointed to the middle-aged monk on the screen and said.

"Ok……".Liang Zicheng nodded and did not speak any more.

"True King"?Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, cupped his hands and said, "What shall we do next...".

"killed".Liang Zicheng glanced contemptuously at the green-haired middle-aged monk on the screen.

Now that it is known that he is a green-haired monk from outside the territory, he must not be allowed to leave the earth alive.

"Zhenjun, where are we going to face him..."?Daoist Chongxu then asked.

Liang Zicheng thought for a while, then asked: "Ask the military department, how long will it take him to reach the moon...".

"As ordered...".Miao Fan, head of Canghai, cupped his hands, then walked aside and started making phone calls.

Not long after, Miao Fan, the head of Canghai, came over.

"Report to Zhenjun, there is news from the military department that at his current speed, he will reach the sky above the moon in an hour and a half...".

"Zhenjun, shall I go to the moon to face this person?"Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, immediately asked.

Liang Zicheng glanced at Wei Yongbo, the head of Kunlun, and others, and then said: "You wait here, I will go to meet this person alone...".

After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he summoned the flying sword and flew towards the moon.

"True Monarch...".Wei Yongbo, head of the Kunlun School, Ma Le, head of the Tianshan School, Miao Fan, head of the Canghai School, and Daoist Chongxu shouted one after another.

"Hey……".Daoist Chongxu sighed and said, "What shall we do..."?
"What else can I do, I can only wait for news from Zhenjun."Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, also sighed.

"It's just that I don't know how this foreign monk's cultivation is..."?Ma Le looked at the foreign monk on the screen and said.

"It shouldn't be very high...".Miao Fan said slowly.

Over an hour later on the moon.

Liang Zicheng was already standing quietly in one place, slowly waiting for the arrival of the monks from outside the territory.

Wei Yongbo, head of the Kunlun School, Ma Le, head of the Tianshan School, and Miao Fan, head of the Canghai School.Ma Le was watching Liang Zicheng's every move in the hall at the moment.

"A message came from the military department that monks from outside the territory will arrive in 10 minutes...".Miao Fan said quickly.

"Okay, I'll inform Zhenjun right now...".Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, said into a microphone after finishing speaking: "True Monarch, in 10 minutes, that monk from outside the territory will pass by the moon."

"understood……".Liang Zicheng's voice came from the microphone.

"What is Zhenjun doing..."?Ma Le, head of Tianshan Mountain, pointed at Liang Zicheng on the screen suspiciously.

"I don't know..."?Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, and the others shook their heads in doubt.

"Zhenjun disappeared..."?Soon Daoist Chongxu cried out excitedly.

"It should be hidden, ready to attack that foreign monk...".Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun, looked at the empty screen and said.

At this moment, Liang Zicheng had already concealed his figure, quietly waiting for the arrival of the monks from outside the territory.

"Zhenjun, there is still 1 minute...".Liang Zicheng heard the voice of Wei Yongbo, head of Kunlun.

After hearing these words, Liang Zicheng directly looked into the distance.

Not long after, a middle-aged monk appeared in his eyes. At this moment, he was flying towards the earth with a flying sword.

"The mid-Yuanying period...".Liang Zicheng soon discovered the cultivation of this Nascent Soul cultivator.

After Liang Zicheng said a word, he raised his arm, and the bright silver spear flew out directly.

Immediately, there was a muffled sound of "噗嗤", and the phantom of a black long spear emerged out of thin air, and quickly solidified and swelled, and the sound of whistling sounded and fell.

"What?" The expression of the Yuanying monk outside the territory changed drastically when he saw the bright silver gun suddenly appearing.

He obviously didn't expect that there would be monks ambushing here.

The Nascent Soul cultivator outside the territory was horrified, and quickly slapped his waist with one hand.

Immediately, a piece of red light flew out in a flash, and was transformed into a red throwing knife about a foot long under the pinch of the Fa Jue in the hands of the monk from outside the territory.

Not only that, the outlander Nascent Soul cultivator opened his mouth, a gust of blood spewed out, submerged into the red flying knife in a flash, and then slashed towards the bright silver gun under the blinding red light flashing wildly .

"Useless struggle!" Liang Zicheng was slightly taken aback when he saw the red flying knife magic weapon taken out by the Yuanying cultivator outside the territory, but immediately let out a sneer from his mouth.

Immediately, the Bright Silver Spear surged by several times, and then flew directly towards the Nascent Soul cultivator outside the territory.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the red flying knife was directly smashed without even making a slight resistance.

But Liang Zicheng's bright silver spear continued to fly down regardless, and at the same time, there was a "rumbling" sound, and it directly shot towards the Yuanying monk outside the territory.

(End of this chapter)