117 Mirror World
117 Mirror World
117 Mirror World
"I'm afraid this is the inheritance of immortal cultivators." Huo Qusan stroked the stele.
"Cultivator?" Wang Qiu'er's beautiful eyes flashed doubts.
"Everything in the world has its ups and downs. Cultivating immortals can transcend mortals. If you succeed, you can live forever. If you fail, you will die. They are existences against the sky. They are far more powerful than the gods we know. They have the ability to increase their lifespan and Power, the gods have the divine way, the immortals have the immortal way, the divine way is bound by the god position, the immortal way is not."
Huo Qusan was a little shocked. This place is actually an inheritance of cultivating immortals. It's a pity that he has this blessing but not this understanding. Of course, this kind of thing cannot be forced.
"Does such a thing really exist in our world?" Wang Qiuer was also shocked.
"I don't know. It may have existed a long, long time ago. Immortal cultivators disappeared and soul masters appeared. There must be an unknown historical gap in between." Huo Qusan guessed.
"This may be the remains of a cultivator, let's go ahead."
Huo Qusan walked to the window-like place behind the stele, and there was a long river in front of it.
In front of this is a chain bridge about several hundred meters long, floating in the void out of thin air.
This bridge is exquisite and unusual, with carved dragons and painted phoenixes. One end is connected to a huge square platform, and there is a crystal coffin shining with green light on top of it.
"Come on, I want to see what's in front of me."
Huo Qusan stepped onto the iron bridge slowly, walked towards the platform step by step, glanced at the Nether River under the bridge like an abyss, and felt a little bit in his heart.
"Don't look at the river below, Qiu'er, it can affect our minds, go quickly."
After walking to the platform, Huo Qusan didn't bother with the crystal coffin. They are trying to figure out how to get out, and try to keep things that can't be moved. In case the power in the coffin jumps out, he dare not think .
"There seems to be an attic over there." Wang Qiu'er looked at the four-cornered attic that appeared in front of her, floating in mid-air.
The pavilion is about [-] meters high and is divided into two floors. The whole body is carved with beautiful jade, shining in the void, just like Qiongtai fairy palace.
Huo Qusan hesitated for a moment, but decided to go to the attic.
Everything around has changed, as if in another world.
When Huo Qusan came back to his senses again, he found that they had already left the mine.
"Are we back?" Wang Qiuer looked around.
Huo Qu held the Taiji diagram with three hands, the yin and yang magnetic field here is disordered, it is impossible to be the real world.
"We may have entered another world, and this world may be a mirror image of ours. We must decipher this world before we can return to the real world."
It was difficult for Huo Qusan to maintain the state of Taiji Sword Domain all the time.
"You look like you need to take a break." Wang Qiuer noticed that Huo Qusan's face turned pale.
"Then let's take a break." Huo Qusan held the Zhujian in one hand, his mind was shaking for a while, and he felt dizzy.
Precariously, his body fell to the other side uncontrollably.
Wang Qiu'er suddenly strode towards him, supported Huo Qusan, and cursed, "You idiot, you always like to be brave."
Seeing Huo Qusan falling into a coma, Wang Qiuer's pink-blue eyes were full of worry, and the only thing she could do now was to inject soul power into his body to help him.
The wind blows the sunset, and the scenery rotates. I don't know how long it has passed in this illusory mirror space.
Huo Qusan, who was in a coma, gradually woke up and looked at Wang Qiuer lying beside him defenselessly.
The unrepressed restlessness surged up immediately, and it could no longer be suppressed, the sensibility of the body completely overwhelmed his long-held rationality.
Both hands caressed Wang Qiu'er's fair and slender thighs uncontrollably, and the tentacles were as warm as jade.
Huo Qusan's heart trembled slightly, and it would be useless to allocate the extra soul power to suppress it. The remaining rationality made him choose to seal the sea of spirit.
Feeling the hot breath approaching, Wang Qiu'er came to her senses, and the face that made her fall in love moved closer to her as if panting, and their foreheads were pressed together.
Immediately, touching, clinging, demanding, those restless hands tried to untie her clothes, or more appropriately, to tear them.
"Are... are you really poisoned by that kind of poison?" Wang Qiu'er naturally knew that the usual Huo Qusan had always abided by the rules, and the two of them got along more like ordinary friends.
If she didn't take the initiative, he would be too dull to realize the situation, but there is a high probability that he would pretend to be stupid even if he realized it.
"Fool."
Wang Qiu'er cursed in a low voice, but didn't resist or push him away. Huo Qusan, an idiot, always acts bravely by himself. In fact, as long as he said it, how could she refuse him.
At this moment, she is willing to dedicate her most precious thing to the man she loves, whether it is body or heart, she is willing to give it to him, and give it to him completely.
Wang Qiu'er closed her beautiful eyes, quietly waiting for his arrival.
……
Yan Shuangying led the armored troops through layers of mazes, and came to the stone palace that Huo Qusan had passed by. There were still footprints left in the potholes on the ground.
"Brother Qubing, they are one step ahead of us, and arrived here first, as expected of him."
"It's you." Ye Guyi's voice came from behind Yan Shuangying.
"It's the tower master's sacred wings."
"I finally saw you."
"It seems that everyone came here safe and sound." Everyone was overjoyed.
"He, isn't he with you?" Qian Renxue asked with a concentrated expression.
"If it wasn't for you, then these footprints in the ground should be left by Brother Qubing. He went in before us, so let's go in too."
Gathered together, everyone followed Huo Qusan's footsteps to the blue staircase, and then walked along the staircase to the stone tablet.
"It's the first time I've come to this kind of place, a ruins of a maze built deep underground, traps, everything here is extraordinary, so weird." Yan Shuangying said in amazement.
"In any case, our top priority now is to join the Tower Master and the others."
No matter how dumbfounded the others were, Qian Renxue maintained a peaceful attitude from beginning to end.
Ye Guyi walked to the back of the stele, "There is a passage behind the stele, I guess he and Wang Qiu'er should go there."
"Let's go." Everyone strode over.
Yan Shuangying led the crowd up the stone path, looking at the high hanging platform, there was no one else.
Qian Renxue said from behind, "Everyone, don't look around casually, keep walking, the ghostly atmosphere here is very heavy, and ordinary people can't bear it."
(End of this chapter)
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