Chapter 206 Trapped in the Magic Mirror
Chapter 206 Trapped in the Magic Mirror
On a dark and windy night, a deafening explosion woke some people from their dreams.
It was the middle of the night and Ye Qingyan didn't know where Xianling Mountain was. She planned to settle the score with them after dawn.
In his dream, Venerable Xianling saw Junior Brother Langya walking towards him. His body was covered in black blood, and one of his arms was missing.
Langya Taoist's figure was ethereal, he felt a little reluctant, "Brother, I am already dead, I fell into the evil scheme of that woman Ye Qingyan.
She said she was giving me a black ball and told me to hold it tightly, but it was blown to pieces and I died.
"Brother, please don't avenge me. That woman is not human. She is too cruel."
"Junior brother, don't you have the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern?"
"I've been tricked! Senior Brother, it's not worth it to sacrifice our lives to avenge Concubine Feng Tian. This may be my fate."
After saying this, Taoist Langya disappeared.
"Third Junior Brother, Third Junior Brother..." Venerable Xianling shouted.
He opened his eyes and there was still the scent of Taoist Langya in the air.
He sat up, counted on his fingers, his eyes immediately blazing with anger, his face ferocious, and said viciously: "Third Junior Brother, your death will not be in vain. This matter was caused by me, and I will definitely avenge you."
As the sun rose, Venerable Xianling sat in the main hall, with the other disciples standing on both sides.
Venerable Xian Ling had murderous intent on his face: "Your Third Uncle has been killed by Ye Qingyan. As your master, I cannot let him die in vain. I must avenge him."
One person said, "Ye Qingyan is so bold that she even dares to kill people from Xianling Mountain. I will grind her into ashes."
Another person said, "Poor Third Uncle-Master, in order to avenge the Heavenly Concubine, he actually sacrificed his life.
The Heavenly Concubine also has power in her hands. To protect herself and avoid getting into trouble, she pushed us from Xianling Mountain out to die."
At this time, a woman's voice came in: "Venerable Xianling, get out here, or I will blow up your Tianling Mountain."
"Who has the guts to come to Xianling Mountain and shout? They've had enough of life."
After the eldest disciple finished speaking, he rushed out first, and the others followed closely behind.
I saw a woman in green sitting in the air, sitting sideways on Feihu.
"Qiongqi, it's actually Qiongqi, it's a ferocious beast." Someone exclaimed.
"Who are you?" asked Venerable Xianling.
"Ye Qingyan, I have no grudge against you, yet you actually sent someone to kill me."
Ye Qingyan waved her hand and Feihu disappeared.
She moved as lightly as a swallow and floated in front of those people.
Those people smelled the fierce murderous aura and subconsciously raised their swords to resist.
Venerable Xian Ling angrily asked, "Did you kill my third junior brother last night?"
"Yes, that old man is so abominable. He stays up in the middle of the night to call other people's souls, and he uses a broken lamp.
I didn't expect that the old man actually wanted to kill me, so I just took his life.
When a man is about to die, his words are good.
He said Xianlingshan was the one behind this, and today I have come to seek revenge on you."
A divine sword immediately appeared in Ye Qingyan's hand. She had learned the secret book of the Chaos Demon God, but she had not yet tried out its power.
Venerable Xian Ling was furious: "Since you are seeking death, don't blame us for bullying the minority with our numbers."
Ye Qingyan showed disdain on her face: "Okay, let's go together."
Ye Qingyan drew out the sharp blade, a cold light flashed, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.
She soared into the air, made a gorgeous turn, and using seven-tenths of her divine power, the sword tip shot out thousands of rays of light, like the most dazzling meteor in the night sky.
The sword lights made a deafening sound when they hit the ground, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart, and the mountains and rivers were shaking.
Under the impact of this force, huge rocks on Xianling Mountain rolled, buildings collapsed, and dust flew.
All the disciples of Xianling Mountain who were affected by the sword light were blown into the sky.
Ye Qingyan changed her moves and shouted, "Eternal Ice!"
Those people were then frozen in ice and turned into blue ice men.
As they fell, the ice cracked and they fell to the ground like porcelain dolls, their bodies broken into pieces, their internal organs damaged, and their tendons and veins severed.
Venerable Xian Ling was shocked: "What amazing skills! No wonder the third brother couldn't defeat you."
He gnashed his teeth in anger: "You little witch, wait and see how I deal with you."
He took out a magic mirror and shouted at Ye Qingyan, "Prepare to die."
Ye Qingyan hadn't landed yet, she didn't expect that Venerable Xian Ling had this trick.
Before she could dodge into the space, she was sucked into the mirror by an invisible force.
This mirror is an ancient divine mirror, called "Magic Mirror!"
The mirror is an illusory world. After seven days, the person in the mirror will turn into ashes.
Ye Qingyan came into the mirror, and saw a peach forest shrouded in mist, and she couldn't tell the direction.
"This is where?"
Venerable Xian Ling taunted, "Ye Qingyan, you can't get out no matter how hard you try. Just wait to die."
Ye Qingyan waved her hand and remained standing.
She was a little bit unconvinced why she couldn't enter the space here.
She teleported and wanted to go to the palace.
But his feet didn't leave the spot at all.
She knew that magic wouldn't work here, so she tried to take something out of the space, but couldn't.
At this moment, she realized that if she couldn't get out, she would only wait for death.
"System, reply!"
Ye Qingyan shouted.
But there was no sound from the system.
She used her inner strength to destroy the things in the mirror, and a moment later, the fallen trees returned to their original state.
Suddenly, fireballs came towards her. The more she dodged, the more fireballs came. She felt like she was in a steamer.
She kept dodging left and right, without a moment's peace.
At night, it was like a severe winter in the north, with snow falling and the biting north wind howling.
It could freeze people to death, and some ice knives and ice cones were chasing her in the air.
Ye Qingyan used her inner energy to keep warm. "I have to find a way to get out, otherwise I'll freeze to death here, and Jiuyuan won't even know I'm here."
Venerable Xian Ling held the mirror in his hand and looked at Ye Qingyan curled up there, with her back against the peach tree. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Ye Qingyan, no matter how capable you are, your magic power is under control, you can't get out at all."
He held the magic mirror in his hand and smiled horribly.
Ye Qingyan sat there, trembling: "What kind of broken mirror is this? Is I, Ye Qingyan, really going to die..."
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Leng Jiuyuan came to Ye Qingyan's room and asked, "Where is your master?"
Feng Yi's face was filled with anxiety. "The master was here this morning, but I don't know where he went."
Leng Jiuyuan waved his hand in the air, and a picture of Ye Qingyan curled up helplessly appeared in the air. Her face was pale at this time.
Leng Jiuyuan's heart was bleeding, "Xiao Qi, where are you?"
Xianling Mountain appeared in the sky.
"How dare you, Venerable Xian Ling, trap my woman in the magic mirror."
Leng Jiuyuan teleported to Xianling Mountain...
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