Sleeping for ten thousand years, the queen kneeled and asked me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 116 Repairing the Albatron Mirror

Now, the collapse of Qingyun Mirror has stopped, the chaotic airflow between heaven and earth has dissipated, and everyone is not in a hurry to escape.

And their purpose at this time has completely changed.

The Qingyun Academy committed public outrage, and destruction was imminent.

Then, the time to share the benefits... has arrived!
Therefore, everyone healed their scars and forgot about the pain.

Standing outside the barrier of Qingyun one by one, their eyes were burning, as if they wanted to incinerate the barrier in front of them, rushing in to loot wantonly.

……

Inside the Albatron mirror.

Yang Xuan looked at the array patterns that manifested all over the sky, and his mind was completely immersed in it.

The formation pattern of Qingyun mirror covers everything, space, five elements, defense, attack... all kinds of formation patterns are intertwined, it is too complicated.

Yang Xuan opened the eyes of heaven, and the lines of Tao in his eyes intertwined, interpreting the truth of heaven.

Among the countless and complicated patterns, he peeled back the cocoons, keenly found out the loopholes one by one, and then repaired them one by one.

This process is extremely long and extremely exhausting.

For Yang Xuan, this is both a challenge and an opportunity.

In the process of repairing the pattern, his formation path, tool path, mental strength, and even cultivation base are all advancing rapidly.

Before I knew it, seven days had passed.

In the past seven days, Yang Xuan had exhausted his mental strength many times, and had to take Baihua Xianlu and other immortal medicines to recover.

He didn't finish repairing the pattern until the bottle of Baihua Xianlu was used up.

After repairing the pattern, Yang Xuan also knew the origin of Qingyun Mirror.

The Qingyun Mirror was originally a semi-holy artifact from ancient times, and was held by a peak golden immortal named Qingyunzi.

In the Great War of the Ancients, Qingyun Mirror was severely injured and fell into the Qingyun Immortal Realm, and his grade also fell to the level of the Golden Immortal.

As a powerful semi-holy artifact, the Albatron Mirror has an extraordinary function. It can see everything in the world. It was once used as the eye of the formation to detect the enemy's situation and made great contributions to the Ancient Righteous Path Alliance.

It is also because of this that Qingyun mirror has a close connection with the ancient battlefield, which is equivalent to the eyes of the Righteous Alliance on the battlefield.

Through the deep formation of Qingyun Mirror, Yang Xuan faintly sensed the existence of the ancient battlefield.

Although this perception is extremely weak, it really exists.

If one can use this to find the ancient battlefield, there will be unexpected gains, and it may even reveal the secret of the ancient war.

However, finding the ancient battlefield is not the immediate priority.

Yang Xuan quickly withdrew his divine thoughts and cast his gaze beyond the Qingyun mirror.

Outside the Albatron mirror, the battle is in full swing at this time.

Qingyun Academy relied on the defense of the Qingyun formation to block the heroes for six days, which had already aroused the anger of everyone.

In order to seize the inheritance of Qingyun Academy, they desperately attacked the formation, using fire, water, poison... all kinds of methods were used.

On the seventh day, after thousands of lives were sacrificed, the heroes finally broke through the Qingyun Formation.

Once the Qingyun Great Formation was broken, the inheritance of Qingyun Academy appeared at once, and it was inside the back mountain - Qingyun Ancestral Cave.

One by one looked at the undefended Qingyunzu Cave, as if seeing a naked beauty lying on the ground, and rushed up impatiently.

boom!
Suddenly, a monstrous storm of energy rushed out of the mountain, like a mountain torrent erupting, submerging the heroes in front at once.

"Ah, I've been tricked!"

"There is a trap, hurry... hurry back!"

"Damn Qingyun Academy, you are too despicable!"

After the heroes retreated a thousand feet, the lingering fear still remained on their faces. They looked at Qingyun Ancestral Cave one by one, as if they had seen the death jedi, and there was no excitement in their hearts anymore.

It turned out that Qingyun Academy knew that it could not hold back the heroes for too long, and had already made desperate preparations.

The energy storm just now was caused by Palace Master Qingyun leading a group of masters to fully activate the explosive power of the three mysterious weapons.

Xuanxian's combat power is the most invincible power in Qingyun Immortal Territory, enough to crush all enemies in front of him.

The three Xuanxian artifacts are the combat power of the three Xuanxians. They are so powerful that they are boundless. Just this time, thousands of heroes who attacked Qingyun Palace died.

The corpses all over the place, and the bloody smell soaring into the sky, poured a basin of cold water on the fiery hearts of everyone.

They are finally sober!
The opponent this time is not the weak, but the number one force in Qingyun Immortal Territory, whose background is so profound that it is impossible to predict.

Even if they broke through the mountain protection formation of Qingyun Academy, it would not be an easy task to win their inheritance.

Of the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Qingyun Academy, nearly [-]% died in the previous battle, but the remaining [-]% were mostly elites.

Knowing that they must die, they were determined to fight for their lives. Not only did they not weaken their fighting power, but they became even stronger, posing a greater threat to the heroes.

On the other hand, the heroes, because of their many forces and their own calculations, their combat power has declined.

In the previous battle, hundreds of school palaces were buried in the chaotic airflow, and hundreds of school palaces died under the dying counterattack of Qingyun school palace.

In addition, some schools knew that their strength was not enough, so they made a wise move and escaped while taking advantage of the chaos.

There are about five or six hundred such schools, and they either fled directly, or fled to a dark place, trying to play by ear and be the last oriole.

Today, there are only about 300 schools still present.

Although the number is still huge, it is impossible to completely crush Qingyun Academy.

"Ao Tian Xing, you are over, surrender!"

Long Xingkong, the lord of the Black Dragon Palace, stood in front of a group of schools, exuding a monstrous aura, threatening loudly.

At this time, he seems to have become the leader of all forces.

Comparing the strengths of the two sides, he already knew that Qingyun Academy would be defeated, but if the opponent fought desperately, it would also cause heavy losses to them.

Therefore, he hoped to force Palace Master Qingyun to surrender.

"Brother Tianxing, those who know the current affairs are the best. Now the crowd is strong, and you have no chance of winning. I advise you not to resist!"

At this moment, an old man in a blue robe appeared in the clouds, with fluttering sleeves, very chic.

He is the master of Aotian Academy, Ao Qingjue, and the master of "Crazy Young Master", and his cultivation has reached the level of Xuanxian.

Although this person is the teacher of the crazy young man, he does not have the slightest hint of arrogance, but gives people a sense of easygoing.

He hardly participated in the previous battle, and has been hiding in the void, secretly watching the development of the situation.

Seeing that the time was ripe, he showed up, intending to be a peacemaker, to persuade Qingyun Palace Master to surrender and hand over the inheritance of Qingyun Academy.

Aotian Academy ranked fifth among the three thousand schools, with a profound background, and indeed qualified to be this peacemaker.

It's a pity that those who are red-eyed will not listen to his advice at all.

Even the Lord of the Black Dragon Palace didn't quite agree with what he said just now.

However, they belonged to the same front now, and it was hard for the Master of the Black Dragon Palace to refute, so he just frowned and didn't say anything.

But Palace Master Qingyun was different, he didn't listen to Palace Master Aotian's advice at all.

He scanned the audience, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, with a compelling killing intent.

Anyone whose cultivation level is below Xuanxian's will feel chills and goose bumps all over his body when he stares at him like this.

After scanning around, Palace Master Qingyun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Long Xingkong, Ao Qingjue, do you really think that this seat has been defeated?"

"You are wrong, you are very wrong! This seat's plan has never been yours, because in my eyes, you are just a bunch of dead people."

Speaking of this, Palace Master Qingyun waved his hand to the front, and shouted coldly: "Do it, kill them all!"

(End of this chapter)