Chapter 6590: Bizarre bronze mirror

According to the statement of Yu Qianli of Ye Qian before the master of Hong Tushan, the four spirits are attacking and guarding the police as one. If the Star Palace is really wanted, it will not be as troublesome as Xianmeng, as long as the four spirits are fully activated. Ye Qian can't run away.
Although Ye Qian’s space rushes, although the distance is now rising, it is only within one kilometer. The core of the Broken Mountain Range is half as big as the Xianmeng. Ye Qian can’t run out and can’t escape before the Star Palace reacts. Going, now there are hundreds of sneak peeks at the Star Temple, and Ye Qian’s thoughts on it have completely lost other ideas.
Can't force black away! Ye Qian thought for a long time and finally came to this conclusion. He really wanted to let God know the Lord and want to repair the gods, but now the situation is indeed immature. On the platform of the Star Temple, Ye Qian is not quite like giving up. If you do something now, one is not good.
I want to comprehend the inheritance of the ancient Dandao, and then go out and test the attitude of the Star Temple to this bronze mirror! Ye Qian made a decision in his heart, and gave the gods the meaning of waiting. He directly put the gods out, and meditated and adjusted the state. He really needs to fully understand the ancient Dandao in the bronze mirror and give the Star Temple a star. Surprise, the more he comprehends, the more the Star Temple will compromise him.
Ye Qian adjusted the state to the best, and took up the ordinary bronze mirror. The spirit of the purple gold spirit formed by the combination of spiritual power and soul power penetrated into the bronze mirror. The sea of ​​spiritual soul in the brain seemed to have a drop of pure water droplets. The unknowns drip in, bringing a weak shackle, and then squatting from faintness became fierce, and under the unpreparedness of Ye Qian, it exploded directly.
Without any pain or feeling of discomfort, Ye Qian felt a sigh of relief. He seemed to form a new generation of mist and water. He came to a new world, like the ancient wilderness. The first thing that caught his eye was the distance, which was between the heavens and the earth. The high mountains, no, should be the pillars of heaven and earth, on the sky of the nine miles, down the innocent loess, like the backbone of the world.
Not Zhoushan! This is the only word that Ye Qian’s heart has appeared. Ye Qian thinks about the past, but finds that his vision is getting more and more blurred, and his consciousness is getting more and more ambiguous. I don’t know how long, Ye Qian is once again awake, when the vision is clear, the sky is on the ground. The sly mountain has disappeared. He found that the strange creatures in front of him were stunned to themselves, and wherever they were, the black pressure was not over tens of thousands.
Ye Qian’s ear seemed to sound from the heavens and the earth, and between Ming and Ye Qian’s feet, but it seemed as far away as possible. Ye Qianlian did not have a clear sentence. He saw that there was purple gas on the high sky. Hundreds of miles covered the sky, golden ceilings emerged from the void, slowly falling into the strange creatures.
Those strange creatures seem to have undergone wonderful changes after the integration of the golden ceiling, but when Ye Qian wants to observe it carefully, the line of sight becomes blurred again. When he replies again, Ye Qian returns to the grass house, in the bronze mirror. He looked pale, without a trace of blood, a strong sense of vertigo, an unprecedented weakness filled the whole body.
Originally, the bronze mirror with no weight is as heavy as Taishan. It falls directly and the body is crumbling. Under the heavy head of Ye Qian’s head, it is directly planted on the ground. Ye Qian looks at the ground closer and closer, and there is a bitter smile in my heart. , especially this time from the soul to the flesh is a miserable.
The key, Ye Qian feels that he really wants to face the ground this time, but fortunately no one saw it, otherwise it was big.
Ye Qian was obviously optimistic. When he landed on the ground, a whisper came from his ear, and he immediately conveyed the words of concern of Hong Tushan: "Ye Qian, you are fine!"
It’s a shame! Ye Qian now has a heart that wants to die. This special thing is to break the house. Actually, there is really a function of throwing people out.
"Ye Qian, you are okay!" The master of Hong Tushan put Ye Qian over, his paw opened Ye Qian's mouth, and stuffed a black and white dichromatic medicine into it. This is the most comprehensive remedy for her recovery. The eight-character Yuan Dan can restore the power of the soul and replenish the aura.
Eight Pinnacle Medicine! Ye Qian felt that the medicinal herb became two clear streams, and one of them poured into the head, quickly making up for the sea of ​​souls that had shrunk into a small ball, one down, repairing the dry meridians, and pouring into Dantian. Be the purest spiritual power.
"Nothing!" Ye Qian squeezed a smile. He could feel a layer of dust on his face. It was just stained when he was facing the ground. He felt the dust slid on his face while talking. Ye Qian’s face was Red, even if there are eight medicinal herbs, because the spiritual power is too high, he still can't move half a minute, but the spirit is a little better, it is estimated that it will take a few minutes to recover to the extent of his own movement.
"A small enlightenment inheritance can be done like this. It doesn't last for a quarter of an hour. You are too useless for the juniors!" The young ancestors of the sharp-nosed monkeys screamed disdainfully and sneered. Then he sneered at the leader of Hong Tushan. "Is this the arrogant arrogant lord? The eyes of your starry temple are really unique..."
The words of Qingyuan’s ancestors have not been finished yet. The grass house behind him shot a golden light, which attracted the attention of everyone.
Ye Qian and Qingyuan's ancestors only curiously watched the golden light explode in the air, and the golden light was thrown into Wanxianlin. The pillars carved with various monsters began to change from grayish white to golden after the golden light was merged.
"Impossible!" The red-eyed eyes of Hong Tushan are full of incredible eyes, staring at Wan Xianlin, who is gradually changing, and muttering in disbelief.
As the golden light blasted in the air, a golden wing with a belly and a white belly, two giant Dapeng birds with wings spread over ten feet slammed into the wind and fell to the head of Hong Tushan, without any words, silently Look at the changes in Wan Xianlin.
"This is the master of Jinpeng Mountain. The only star in the Temple of Heaven is now the ancient blood-winged Dapeng bird blood demon!" Ye Qian’s voice came from the master of Hong Tushan. At this time, the master of Hong Tushan has completely restored his senses and eyes. Looking at the front of the complex, I introduced him to the Yaozu.
"What the is going on, what is the Golden Light?" Even if Ye Qian is stupid, there is only a certain accident. This Jinpeng Mountain is very powerful. It is a glimpse of the eight-point peak of the road. It is Ye Qian. I have seen the highest practitioner.
The two people have always been black, the first two corners, the tails are divided up and down, and the three-footed tiger demon came from the outside, but in a blink of an eye, they came directly to the golden-winged bird and glanced at it. At a glance, everyone in the field asked with a thick voice: "Who is the light of inheritance?"
I haven't waited for someone to answer, and a scream rang through the entire hall. "The light of inheritance, haha, which little nephew did a good job, Laozi lived for a thousand years, and finally saw the light of inheritance!"
With this scream, a monkey with a black ointment and a strong scent of medicine, a monkey with a height of two feet jumped in. This is obviously a serious trauma, not the kind that can be recovered in a short time. This monkey In Ye Qian’s induction, it’s a glimpse of the late eight-fold cultivation, and I don’t know how terrible the battle has been.
At the same time as the monkey demon, there are three sneak peeks and eight sorcerers. Ye Qian has not come to the urgency to observe, and found that the eight-pointed demon squad has come to the end, all falling in Wan Xianlin and inheritance. The open space between the cottages, watching the slowly changing Wanxianlin.
Between these two or three long, tall and large Yaoshan lords, Xiao Xiao into Ye Qian and Qingyuan ancestors glanced at each other. Some of the original contradictions disappeared into invisible. They are the two humans of the Star Temple. There may not be enough awareness, but standing between these mountains, only a huge volume will bring them a lot of pressure, let alone these Yaoshan owners are breathtaking.
Qingyuan’s ancestors looked at Ye Qian’s eyes more complicated. Even if he was stupid, he knew that Ye Qian’s light from the inheritance of the grass house represented a very important meaning, even in the Star Temple. The millennium is rare, no accident, this time he lost.
"What is the light of inheritance, Hong Tu?" Ye Qian once again asked, he was surrounded by the sneak peeks of the eight main mountains, the pressure is not the general size, this is only a little longer, there are already more than 20 Only the demon mountain owners arrived, but they were all crowded together, making him a very disturbing new star.
"This light of inheritance, on behalf of those who accept the inheritance, can truly accept a heritage!" Hong Tushan's main tone explained that even if she had already overestimated Ye Qian, she still did not think that Ye Qian's qualifications were so high.
"This seems to be nothing to watch!" Ye Qian heard the words are also drunk, he thought that more arrogant, especially in the flying fairy teaching, can fully inherit a genius of true biography, each generation has a lot, Star Temple This scene is a bit outrageous!
"I said the inheritance is the twelve ancient inheritances that were brought out from the Holy Land of Kunlun!" The red-coated mountain master gave a white eye to Ye Qian. "The Golden-winged Mountain Lord I introduced to you once was once in the thousand one. More than a hundred years ago, it caused a light of inheritance. After that, you understand it?"
"..." Ye Qian is speechless, as if he was accidentally doing something that was rare for a thousand years. The key is that Ye Qian did not seem to accept any ancient inheritance. Now he wants to come, he just stumbled through the scenes. However, it is not to accept the inheritance. What will happen is the specific inheritance of alchemy, the Danjing or Dandao? His experience seems to be no connection with alchemy.
"The palace owner is coming!"
Ye Qian heard the words appearing out of the air like a peacock, the whole body jasper, dragging the five-color phoenix tail, the two-feet high demon appeared on the top of many monsters, did not fall, this is the palace of the Star Temple, Seeing the situation, the eight peaks were repaired, and there was no rush to ask anything.
In fact, there are many bird demon people coming here, but they all fell to the ground. Only the palace owner suspended in the air, quietly staying on top of the demon heads, and those mountain owners seem to have no opinion...