If it is exactly what Luo Hu said, the "Liu Ming" in front of him will have the same cultivation base and supernatural powers as his own.
Although he used to simulate every enemy he encountered in the magic pupil, he has never stood on the opposite side of "self" like he is today, and must do everything possible to defeat "self".
The Yinliu on the side, facing everything presented in the mirror, including the newly appeared "Liu Ming", did not show the slightest surprise from beginning to end, but looked at it indifferently.
However, when he saw a few pictures, his brows moved slightly, finally revealing a few thoughtful colors.
Liu Ming couldn’t take care of the undercurrents on the side, his mind quickly turned, thinking about every attack that "self" might launch, and the corresponding response methods. At the same time, the mana was secretly condensed in the body, as long as the "self" in front of him was slightly If there is any change, it will issue a preemptive strike without hesitation.
However, "Liu Ming" on the opposite side, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, stood not far from the opposite side, but he didn't move.
The two confronted each other.
At this moment, the gray mirror surface glowed again, and a gray beam of light shot out and enveloped the Yin Liu.
Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, and most of his attention was still placed on the other self in front of him, and his eyes looked over.
As a result, the yin current did not try to dodge like Liu Ming did at the beginning, nor did it show any signs of panic. It just stood quietly on the spot, still enveloped in gray light.
The next moment, the light on the gray mirror surface in front circulated for a while, and then scenes after scenes appeared, which were naturally the life experience of Yinliu.
Liu Ming only watched for a moment, then turned his head to look at Yin Liu, with an unbelievable look on his face.
Yin Liu stared at the picture in the mirror motionlessly, his expression indifferent, but there was a slight gleam in his eyes.
What emerges in the picture in the mirror is a series of towering mountains connected one after another. White clouds and mist are wafting between the ridges of the mountains. On the lush peaks, there are pavilions and pavilions, and the Qiongtai Hall is clearly visible.
Obviously, it is a blessed place for cultivation in the human world where the spirit of heaven and earth gathers.
On an emerald green mountain peak, in a courtyard with eaves and arches, a handsome young man in a gray robe sits cross-legged on a cyan boulder facing the sun, breathing rhythmically, and practicing quietly. write.
The face of the gray-robed boy was somewhat similar to Yin Liu. Liu Ming, who already knew the effect of the Chaos Rebirth Great Array, naturally understood that this young man was the Yin Liu from before, and he was also a human race.
What surprised Liu Ming the most was that this piece of Lingshan blessed land looked so familiar, as if it were the Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain Range, and the emerald green mountain peak where the gray-robed boy was located was surprisingly he had visited once when he first entered Taiqing. Cuiyun Peak.
Yin Liu looked at some of them, with a faint reminiscence in his eyes, but his expression was calm, as if he was looking at someone who had nothing to do with him.
Liu Mingqiang suppressed the shock in his heart, and kept watching.
The picture in the mirror was constantly changing. Looking at the scenes of the gray-robed youth's practice, breakthrough, and experience, Liu Ming was even more shocked, and he confirmed that this person is indeed a disciple of Taiqingmen Cuiyunfeng.
It didn't take long for the scene to turn, the gray-robed boy had grown up, turned into a handsome young man, and appeared in a magnificent hall.
There were more than a dozen young men with different costumes standing beside him, one by one, full of spirit and spirit.
Everyone was listening attentively to what an old man with a crane hair and Tongyan holding floating dust was saying on the main seat of the main hall.
On the top of the old man's head, there was a huge plaque with three simple and vigorous characters "Futu Gong".
Behind the old man, there was a long altar with yellow silk and satin cushions. On the altar, there were seventeen or eight small bronze lamps. Each small lamp had a small bean-sized lamp flame and color. Different.
Immediately afterwards, the picture turned, and a small lush emerald green valley leaped forward.
The valley looks like birds and flowers, a tranquil paradise. In addition to a few simple cottages and a few acres of medicinal fields, there is also a clear light blue lake. In the middle of the lake, a huge spring is constantly gurgling. Clear spring water emerged from above.
Above a stream connected to the lake, there is an arched stone bridge. Two figures of a man and a woman are standing next to each other, seemingly two young men and women in love.
The young man has a white face without a beard, a few inches long silver hairpin is inserted on his head, a cyan robe moves slightly in the wind, and his back is an unsheathed long sword, full of heroism between the brows, while the young girl is in white clothes and dustless, with long hair equal to the waist. , Has a beautiful face, and looks like a little bird to the youth.
At this moment, the young man was pointing his finger at the clear spring in the center of the lake, saying something vigorously, the expression of excitement on his face was beyond words, the young girl seemed to be amused by him, and she kept covering her mouth and giggling.
Before the gray mirror surface, when Yin Liu saw this scene, his eyes were rarely blurred, and he sighed lightly.
But Liu Ming was dumbfounded when he saw it, this emerald green valley, not elsewhere, was the "Silver Spring Valley" Long Yanfei had taken him to.
He then vaguely sensed something, and quickly retracted his gaze, looked at the "self" ahead, and stared at him intently, his pupils gleaming faintly, and he immediately stepped back quietly.
As a result, the opposite "Liu Ming" actually walked a few steps forward, then stopped again and looked at him.
Seeing this, Liu Ming felt a little relieved, and once again swept the gray mirror with the left side of his eyes.
On the mirror surface at this time, there was a scene of fierce and unusual fighting. The background was a dimly foggy space, which seemed to be in a certain cave.
"Yin Liu" danced the long sword in his hand into a ball of cold light, turned into layers of sword shadows, and fought with a black-clad evil spirit that radiated from a disheveled head and surrounded by black energy.
Knife light and sword shadow, yin wind, blood and light are intertwined in mid-air, and the popping sound is continuous.
Suddenly, there was a loud breaking through the air, and large, dense green threads suddenly rushed out from all directions, and fell towards the "yin current".
The "Yin Liu" was originally as strong as the black-clad evil spirits. Faced with this sudden attack, his complexion changed, and he subconsciously breathed in, suddenly a layer of cyan glow appeared on the body surface, and he had to take it down. hit.
"Chuff" a few times!
Under the trembling glow of the "Yin Liu" body surface, an unstable footstep unexpectedly fell down.
Seeing this, the black-clad evil ghost fell down with a sway, and his two palms were vaguely knocked out, instantly transforming into a vague black palm shadow, shooting downwards.
"Yin Liu" saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand changed.
A clear cry! The sword light flashed!
A large swath of cyan sword shadows turned into black palm shadows that faced the oppressive waves of sword waves.
"Bang" and "Bang" sounded one after another!
In mid-air, blue and black rays of light shone out, and the originally dim space was illuminated transparently and brightly.
And the walls of the cave in all directions were swept by Yu Wei, and there was a burst of flying sand and rocks.
However, although the "Yin Liu" resisted the attack of the evil spirits with black armor, its falling speed was increased several times, and the rebound force made it impossible to stabilize its body at all, and eventually fell into the lower one by accident. In the huge black air vortex, there was no trace.
The picture turned again, and the next scene was an altar piled up with countless black boulders, surrounded by black mist.
Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed from the horizon, followed by a wave of fluctuations in the sky, and countless black qi gathered from all directions and turned into a black qi vortex.
Then a cyan light flashed from the vortex, and shot down towards the front of the altar.
Amid the loud sound of "bang", a pit appeared on the ground. In the pit was lying on all sides a "Yin Liu" holding a cyan long sword, looking unconscious...
Liu Ming looked at the situation in front of him with a wry smile in his heart, how similar it was to the situation when he entered the Nine Nether Realm at that time!
However, the next scene changed his face again.
Amidst the black mist in the sky and the violent black wind, a young man dressed in a gray robe, who looked like the You Clan, was holding a cyan long sword, faintly galloping forward with blue light!
But judging from the exercises used by him, it is clear that he is a human monk. Needless to say, this person is a "Yin Liu".
Then the gravel slope, the lost forest of blood leaves, the extreme sun array, and the Fengfengyu... Everything that Liu Ming had just seen appeared again!
Then, over a very desolate little soil slope, the "Yin Liu" feet each stepped on the head of an abnormal evil spirit, and there were layers of faint black air lingering around the body.
"Ning Gu Jue!" Liu Ming stared intently at the faint black energy outside of "Yin Liu". He was taken aback. This was clearly a situation where the black energy was condensed and exposed outside of the body after the first level of Ming Gu Jue's practice.
On the opposite side of the "Yin Liu", there stood a stubborn monster with a height of seven or eight feet and two horns, dragging a black giant stick of more than ten feet in his hand on the ground, shouting towards the "Yin Liu" write.
"This is the ghost king of brute force... Yinliu... Liuyin... Liuyin Patriarch..." Although Liu Ming had some guesses in his heart before, but seeing this scene, he finally couldn't help but blurt out, with a hint of excitement in his tone. .
Upon hearing this, Yi Yin Liu's figure was shocked, and he glanced at Liu Ming with a slight dumb look, and then moved his gaze to the gray mirror again without speaking.
The sight on the gray mirror continued. This time, it was in a valley with tumbling mist. The "Yin Liu" complexion was pale, and the somewhat unstable Yu Sword was flying fast. It looked like it had been hit hard. It should be Is being chased by some powerful enemy.
As a result, when passing through a place surrounded by clouds and mist, he was swallowed by a spatial crack that suddenly appeared and disappeared.
Later, the young man appeared on a huge island, Liu Ming's expression changed drastically, and the island was his native land, Yunchuan Island.
The picture in the mirror changed rapidly, showing scenes of the "Yin Liu" galloping on Yunchuan Island, but beside him, there was an extra sacred giant with two horns and a twinkling golden binocular. Homura's skeleton.
In the end, the "Yinliu" swept through all the powerful enemies in the nearby waters and searched countless places, but still did not find a way home, and finally reluctantly returned to the original giant island and settled on a certain mountain peak.
Soon after, he created a small school and started recruiting disciples. It was the Barbarian Ghost Sect!
Under its leadership, the martial art is prospering, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger, and it is a popular scene.
As one year passed, the young man gradually got old, his lifespan was finally exhausted, and the final scene in the realm was absolutely fixed at the moment before the young man sat down.
Liu Ming retracted his gaze, took a deep breath, and then turned to look at Yin Liu, his eyes flickering.