Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 609: The method of reflecting the illusion
The next day, late at night.

In the Palace of the Poor King, outside the princess's bedroom, a middle-aged man dressed as a wizard appeared inexplicably with a sinister look on his face.

As he looked around, a short, fat, white-haired man emitting blue magic light appeared next to him.

Then the white-haired man spoke slowly:
"You should understand now why I brought you here."

He manifested suddenly, startling the middle-aged man. After calming down his slightly uneasy heart, he smiled and asked tentatively:

"The big thing we are doing is to steal it from the palace of this poor king?"

When the white-haired man heard this, he angrily yelled:
"Idiot, secretly, you are just a robber. I brought you here to let you treat the princess inside."

He immediately changed his tone and said softly:

"If you cure the princess's illness, you will be the greatest contributor to the poor country. You will have everything you want, why do you need to steal it?"

After hearing these words, the middle-aged man couldn't help but want to laugh:

"Cure a disease? You praise me too much. Do you know what disease the princess has? It's a poison poisoned by evil spirits. Now half of the people in poor countries are suffering from this poison."

"If I can cure this disease, how can I become a robber in the mountains?"

The white-haired man stroked his beard:
"You can't cure this plague, but you can definitely cure the princess' other diseases."

The middle-aged man shook his head:

"Li Luo, a wizard from a poor country, is already treating the princess. Her illness is about to be cured, and there are no other illnesses."

The white-haired man laughed slyly:
"If I make her sick, she must have it, you see."

Just as he was about to cast the spell, green starlight condensed around the two of them. As soon as the middle-aged man came into contact with the starlight, it instantly turned into fly ash and dissipated.

When the white-haired man saw this, his face changed with shock, as if he had discovered something. When he opened his mouth to speak, he disappeared in a flash of green light.

Outside the temple, Yang Jiao raised his hand and looked at a dark pearl that seemed to contain infinite magic.

When the white-haired man not far away saw that the blue spirit bead he regarded as life was taken away for some reason, he said anxiously:
"Liang Warcraft, we have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent times. I have never provoked you. Why did you take my treasure away for no reason?"

Yang Jiao said lightly:

"Master Chariot General, you are just a coachman under Emperor Yan in the past. Why do you regard my treasure from the demon world as your own?"

The white-haired man, the chariot general, denied it:
"What chariot general? I am the White Emperor, who will dominate the three realms in the future. Liang Warcraft, please return my blue spirit bead to me quickly. Then not only will I not kill you, but I will also be able to share the world with you in the future."

Yang Jiaogujing looked at him calmly:
"The blue spirit bead is a treasure for cultivating the dark spirit. It is extremely magical. As long as you use it once, its boundless magic power will corrode the user's soul, making people unable to live without it."

"Looking at how deeply you have fallen into a demon state, if you lose the blue spirit bead, your death is imminent."

"In addition, you must use the method of blood sacrifice to cultivate the blue spirit beads. You brought a robber to the palace, most likely because you want him to become a wizard for a poor country to sacrifice to the gods, and then bewitch the poor country to use the lives of its citizens Sacrifice to you so that I can cultivate the blue spirit beads."

The chariot general was frightened and frightened when he heard this. He didn't expect that all his details would be revealed.

In the end, he couldn't maintain the arrogance on the surface. He knew that even if he had the blue spirit bead, he might not be a match for the person in front of him.

Immediately he knelt down from his heart and kept kowtowing:

"Lord Evil Demon, please forgive me. I'm just a rickshaw puller. Please let Master Evil Demon give me a way out and return the Blue Spirit Pearl to me. From now on, I will always look up to Master Evil Demon and obey his orders."

Yang Jiao's brows were all cold:

"After a day of thinking, I created a method of reflecting illusions. If you can beat her, I might as well return the blue spirit bead to you and let you live."

After the words fell, a woman with black hair and black eyes appeared in red clothes.Her black hair is shawl-length, her skin is as white as ice and snow, as smooth as water, and her gorgeous red fairy dress with wide sleeves makes her look heroic and elegant.

I saw this woman in red with a soft and majestic expression, but her whole body exuded an extremely depressing and generous attitude.

But what is regrettable is that the woman in red has eyes as cold as ice, as if she has no consciousness.

Suddenly, a red long bow appeared in her hand. The bow was fully drawn, and an arrow containing an arrow of destruction that destroyed all things was condensed out.

collapse!
There was a loud bang from a bowstring.

The moment the chariot general saw the woman in red, the power she exuded made him jump up and run away.

Unfortunately, he could not escape far, and his body was pierced by red arrows, turning into ashes, and his body and soul were destroyed.

Yang Jiao accepted the blue spirit bead and stared at the woman in red, with a rare softness in his eyes. As she disappeared like clouds, he began to meditate silently:
"The method of reflecting illusions seems to have unparalleled power. As long as you know the Tao and Dharma of others, you can reflect it."

"Although it can only reflect people in the same realm, it is the source of negative energy from heaven and earth. There is no need to worry about any loss. It does not lose the word "magical skill".

The reason why Yang Jiao is still in the poor country is that he feels that the way of illusion is not as straightforward as the way of sword, so he wants to figure out an illusion that is good at attacking.

Apart from that, I was waiting for the chariot god general to come to my door with the blue spirit bead.

The purpose is to use the blue spirit beads and the secret method of the black sun to cultivate the sealed earth monsters into high-quality materials in Leize Wuji Cave.

His thoughts moved slightly, and he hung above the temple. When the psychedelic energy in his body covered the entire poor country, black clouds condensed by countless black insects flew quickly.

"Plague Demon, you have a very good idea. You can use the original agreement between the gods and mortals. No matter what the circumstances, the gods cannot directly harm mortals."

"I also used some cleverness to think that the more noble a person is, the easier it is to be protected, so I want to use this protection to hide myself better, so when I am poisoning a poor country, I hide my soul. On the princess of a poor country.”

Yang Jiao continued expressionlessly:

"Some creatures are truly worthy of the name of demons. In this case, my demon tribe has always preyed on the weak and respected the strong. So I have trained you as an appetizer, and I believe you will not disagree."

Suddenly, the clouds began to burn green fireworks, and another black light flew out from the princess's bedroom and merged into the clouds of burning flames.

In a short while, Yang Jiao's whole body was filled with a harmonious energy, which was the second level of perfection in "Taixuhuan Tianfa".

Buzhou Fairy Mountain and Yaochi.

I saw clouds and mist lingering here, as if I was in heaven.

There are strange peaks and rocks everywhere, lifelike and amazing, green carpets, green mountains everywhere, and a fresh and pleasant atmosphere filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

The clear lake water shines brightly in the sun, and the colorful petals floating on the lake are intoxicating.

There are trees beside the lake, and their green branches and leaves sway gently with the breeze, as if they are playing a piece of natural music, giving people infinite comfort to the soul.

On a jade platform, the Dragon King with a face as golden as paper was lying on it. A woman who was about thirty years old, elegant and elegant, was constantly casting spells to heal the Dragon King's wounds.

Beside him stood not only Jingwei, who was holding his breath and looking very worried, but also a graceful and graceful woman with picturesque features.

Suddenly, Jingwei asked in a low voice:
"Sister Qingniao, can the Queen Mother cure Uncle Dragon King's injury?"

The beautiful woman with picturesque features, the blue bird, said:
"Don't worry, with the Queen Mother here, Lord Dragon will be fine."

As the Dragon King coughed, the Queen Mother of the West took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the situation.

(End of this chapter)