Su Yun's eyes fell on Wutong's feet. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at her: "How do you know that Mr. Shui Jing will fall? Mr. Shui Jing's state of mind is very high, so he won't fall into the devil's way."
Wutong asked with great interest: "Master Su, do you want to make a bet?"
Yingying quickly got out of his arms and whispered in Su Yun's ear: "Don't bet with her! I don't believe Mr. Shuijing will fall, I've already bet with her!"
Su Yun turned a deaf ear and said decisively: "I bet with you!"
Yingying held her forehead, sighed, and thought to herself: "The human demon is best at playing with people's hearts. If you gamble with her, you will lose miserably. Su Shizi has already lost once, and I'm afraid he will lose a second time this time..."
She was a little worried: "I will probably lose..."
Wutong said leisurely, "Okay, let's make a bet on whether Qiu Shuijing will become a person who will do anything to achieve his goal. We bet on whether he will give up his principles step by step and gradually become the person he hates the most."
Su Yun looked down at the Prime Minister's Mansion and said calmly, "Wutong, what is our bet?"
Wutong said: "If I win, I will go to the Tianmen Town in your eyes, and you open the Tianmen to let me in!"
Su Yun's heart was slightly shaken. He turned back and looked at her deeply, then smiled and said, "Wutong, only two people know that there is such a world behind the Heavenly Gate. One is me and the other is Yingying. I have not told the third person. So how did you know that the mark in my eyes can lead to that world?"
Yingying's heart skipped a beat. She had followed Su Yun into the world behind the Heavenly Gate and saw incredible things. That world contained terrible secrets!
"The origin of the human demon Wutong is very suspicious. One hundred and fifty years ago, she fell into Tianshiyuan at the same time as the real dragon. The real dragon is not a creature from this world, so Wutong may not be a creature from this world either!"
She thought silently in her heart: "Maybe she is from another world just like the real dragon! If so, she may know the secret of the world behind the Heavenly Gate, so she deliberately provoked this bet!"
Wutong did not answer Su Yun's question and said, "So, what is your request?"
Su Yun did not continue to ask, thought for a while, and said: "If Mr. Shui Jing can resist the evil, I will win. At that time, I need you to share with me the secrets you know about the world behind Tianmen."
Yingying cheered in her heart: "Master Su is really smart, he thinks the same as me."
Wutong was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on Qiu Shuijing and Xue Qingfu in the Prime Minister's Mansion, as if he was measuring Qiu Shuijing's demonic nature, and suddenly said: "Okay!"
As soon as she said the word "OK", Qiu Shuijing and Xue Qingfu in the villa attacked at the same time.
The paper umbrella in Qiu Shuijing's hand spun and flew up, rising higher and higher from the courtyard. Under the umbrella were countless small square mirrors. The paper umbrella was reorganized and the square mirrors were spread out, forming a mirror surface of several acres in the sky.
In the Prime Minister's Mansion under the umbrella, Qiu Shuijing, who is at the Saint Conquering Realm, and Xue Qingfu, who is at the Original Dao Realm, finally had their first confrontation!
At this time, Xue Qingfu was in the appearance of his nominal father Xue Jinchao, and the martial arts he performed was Xue Jinchao's sage martial arts, Tianshi Qiongluo. Behind him, the vision of Tianmen Ghost Market emerged, with overlapping palaces and houses and countless ghosts and gods standing in the ghost market.
The most peculiar thing about Xue Qingfu is that whoever's mask he uses will have the same skills and abilities as that person.
Xue Jinchao is his second mask, second only to Xue Gongqing, the first saint of the three saints of the Xue family. He is good at the Tianshi Qiongluo, which is a magical skill created by the enlightenment of the Tianmen Ghost Market. It is extremely powerful!
However, this technique cannot reach the level of a famous school of thought, and does not require high aptitude and understanding, so it is not widely spread.
His magical power exploded with the Prime Minister's Mansion as the center. In an instant, the buildings on the streets surrounding the Prime Minister's Mansion seemed to change abruptly and turned into the Tianmen Ghost Market. Countless ghosts and gods charged on the streets, holding various spiritual weapons, and rushed towards the villa!
On both sides of the streets of Dongdu, in the shadows, were people watching the battle that night. Even though all of them were masters, facing the horrifying scene of the saints fighting, everyone was frightened and dared not move.
The ghosts and gods that rushed past them were lifelike, and the face of each ghost and god was so clear. The magical powers they displayed and the spiritual weapons they mobilized were all different!
Just as Xue Qingfu's magical power was activated, Qiu Shuijing rushed towards Xue Qingfu while his magical power burst out!
The moment Qiu Shuijing raised his foot, the power of Tianshi Qiongluo had been activated. Streets suddenly rose from the ground. Although Qiu Shuijing was rushing towards Xue Qingfu, he was getting farther and farther away from Xue Qingfu!
I saw countless ghosts and gods swarming in from the streets of Tianshi, endless!
On both sides of the streets of Dongdu, visitors in the shadows watched as the streets of Dongdu rose from the ground and flew into the air. When they flew away from Tianshi, the streets returned to normal, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.
This scene was like a dream to them, but it was a vision caused by the saint's supernatural power.
Suddenly, someone on the street whispered, "Look up!"
Rows of heads popped out from the shadows on both sides of the street, looking up at the sky. In the sky was a city with bright lights and many ghosts and gods standing around, as if it was the place where immortals lived.
However, at this moment, killing suddenly broke out, and countless ghosts and gods rushed towards the same direction, and that was where Qiu Shuijing was.
What’s even more terrifying is that there is a giant hand under the city, with its palm outstretched, holding up the divine city in the sky!
That's Xue Qingfu's hand!
Qiu Shuijing is under the control of Xue Qingfu, and the two are about to face life and death!
Someone sighed and whispered, "After all, he is a saint. Even if he is seriously injured, it is easy for him to control a top warrior like Qiu Shuijing!"
"Look up!" someone nearby reminded.
In the streets and alleys of Dongdu, and even on the rooftops of magnificent buildings, every face was looking up, gazing towards higher places.
But in the higher sky, countless square mirrors were spliced into an octagonal umbrella-shaped mirror, which was now facing the heavenly city below. The strange thing was that there was a Qiu Shui mirror and a ghost god in each mirror.
In the mirror, countless Qiu Shuijing countered the moves, displaying different techniques and magical powers to kill the ghosts and gods one by one!
The umbrella-shaped mirror suddenly shook, and the square mirrors flipped over. As the square mirrors turned, magical powers descended from the sky, killing all the ghosts and gods in the Tianshi Dome at the same time!
The dome of Tianshi collapsed, Tianshi was destroyed, the strange phenomenon in the sky disappeared, and only Qiu Shuijing's figure was left, slanting downwards, with his clothes fluttering, like an immortal descending to the earth!
In the sky, umbrella-shaped mirrors and Qiu Shui mirrors formed a line, pointing directly to Xue Qingfu below, at such a fast speed that it was like a ray of green light!
bite!
A crisp sound was heard, and in the villa of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qiu Shuijing's finger was magical and touched the center of Xue Qingfu's eyebrows!
Xue Qingfu stood there blankly. Suddenly, there was a crisp cracking sound on his face, and dense cracks appeared on it.
Xue Qingfu yelled, lowered his head sideways, his long hair was disheveled and flying, countless pieces fell from his face!
Qiu Shuijing hurriedly stepped back and moved sideways to avoid his hair.
Those strands of hair were like living dragons, attacking him in the air and forcing him to retreat and dodge.
"Good disciple, you are truly my good disciple. In just a short moment, you have broken my profound skills and my magical powers. You are worthy of being my teacher!"
Xue Qingfu's long hair was disheveled, and he continued to attack Qiu Shuijing. Xue Qingfu was like a god or a demon. He turned his head and put a new mask on his face, which made him look kind and majestic. "But you ruined my cultivation, which is too much!"
This mask is the face of Xue Gongqing. Xue Gongqing's face is still a little dull, but it suddenly comes alive when it touches his skin!
Xue Gongqing is the first saint of the Xue family and nominally the grandfather of Xue Qingfu.
Xue Qingfu transformed into Xue Gongqing. He raised his hand and cut off his long hair. The hair immediately fell to the ground and turned into black dragons. They shook their heads and tails and rushed into the sky, heading straight for the umbrella-shaped mirror of several acres in the sky!
The two of them fought just now, and the winner was decided in such a short time, which made him realize that it was the umbrella-shaped mirror that was causing trouble, so he made a prompt decision to destroy Qiu Shuijing's spiritual weapon first!
"Shui Jing, you used this move to break my technique. Given your level, your energy and blood must have been greatly damaged. Can you use it a second time?"
Xue Qingfu's energy and blood burst out, and his saintly cultivation was still unfathomable.
In the sky, Su Yun, Wutong and Yingying watched the black dragons roaring and flying past them.
Su Yun looked up in surprise and saw the bright moon hanging in the night sky. There were hundreds of thousands of miles between the bright moon and the mirror. The black dragons rushed towards the mirror with great momentum.
However, Su Yun shook his head. He felt something strange. At this moment, for some reason, his eyesight became extremely sharp. He could even see through the void between the moon and the mirror. It felt clearer than ever before.
At this moment, it seemed as if something was flying between the mirror and the moon.
Su Yun was even more surprised. He did see something hanging between the mirror and the moon, but his eyesight could not see it clearly.
"That thing is about 70,000 miles from the ground... Huh? When did my eyesight become so strong... What on earth is that?"
Su Yun was in doubt and suddenly shouted, "Sky Eye! Open—"
He activated the Taoist Heavenly Eye passed down by the Taoist Saint, and his brows suddenly bulged. Then his eyelids opened to the left and right, and he opened his Heavenly Eye to look out into the sky.
With the Heavenly Eye, his vision became stronger. He saw a huge sailing ship lying between the earth and the moon. The ship was about half a mile long. The sails of the ship were sixty-four-sided silver mirrors. Each silver mirror was about four or five acres in size and reflected the moonlight.
These silver mirrors are inserted in a haphazard manner on the magnificent ship, like sails, but the strange thing is, why is this ship running between the earth and the moon
Why didn't the ship fall down
Whose spiritual ship is this
Just as Su Yun thought of this, he saw the silver mirror moving by itself and suddenly shining towards the bright mirror under the umbrella in the sky!
"That's Mr. Shui Jing's spiritual weapon!"
Su Yun suddenly realized: "Mr. Shui Jing uses this ship to hang in the sky, gathering moonlight, so that his cultivation strength is always at its peak! In other words, his strongest attack can be launched more than once. As long as this ship is there, he can use it as many times as he wants! But..."
"What's wrong with my eyes?" Su Yun wondered.
Suddenly, the third eye between his eyebrows rolled uncontrollably, and Su Yun was horrified and his hair stood on end.
——Next chapter, around eight o'clock~