Chapter 112 The Warrior

The huge cave is empty and cool. It's full of cold and dead silence, which makes people's backs unconsciously cold.

The huge mirror hangs in mid-air, and the mirror emits a milky light, shining the whole cave brightly.

Lin Qinglong was standing in front of the sarcophagus. He raised his head and looked at himself vividly in the mirror. His eyes were full of surprise. It was only because he could hear clearly that the person in the mirror was talking to him.

"Was it you talking just now?" A strange look flashed in Lin Qinglong's eyes. After a moment of silence, he asked. Looking at the other party's expression, Lin Qinglong knew that the other party was not malicious. What's more, he hasn't encountered some wronged souls who can ask questions along the way. Although the person in the mirror is a little strange, it is also very good to ask something from the person in the mirror at this moment.

When hesitating, Lin Qinglong in the mirror smiled softly, and his cunning eyes were full of laughter. He only heard him say, "What's wrong? Old friend, it seems that you have forgotten me? It's not the first time you've been here, but no matter when you come, you will forget me completely. This is really chilling! You always forget a lot of things. Sometimes I really doubt if you have amnesia.

Speaking of this, Lin Qinglong in the mirror pretended to show regret, sighed leisurely and shook his head repeatedly.

Looking at the look of the person in the mirror, he immediately reminded Lin Qinglong. He seemed to feel a light in front of his eyes, and the memory of a few years ago immediately jumped into his brain. He suddenly remembered a lot of things and blurted out with a surprised face, "I remember that you are the mirror fairy in the Book of Shadows! It's been a long time, but I still remember you."

Being able to live in the mirror, with the same appearance as yourself, but with independent personality and thinking, this is not the mirror fairy, who will be?

Mirror fairy art, this is a fairy-level spell, which was realized from the door of life and death by Gong Yueqing and written into the Book of Shadows. Lin Qinglong got the Book of Shadows seven years ago. After practicing, he got the "Mirror Fairy Art". Later, he also entered the door of life and death, and from then on, he had his own mirror fairy.

When Lin Qinglong was young, this Jingxian helped him a lot. If Jing Xian hadn't given him advice, I really don't know how many times he had died. What's more, in his lonely youth, this mirror fairy was his only friend and would never betray him and never leave him.

However, in Lin Qinglong's memory, in his last life, in order to join hands with the prophet to deal with Bai Mujue and Montenegro, he was used by the prophet to draw the tongue and gave the "mirror fairy art" and "ghost escape" to the prophet. After killing Bai Mujue and Montenegro, the prophet did not return the "mirror fairy art" and "ghost escape". Since then, Lin Qinglong has lost contact with "Mirror Fairy" and "Mirror Fairy". In the past, when I occasionally recall, I always felt that although Jingxian never betrayed me, I betrayed Jingxian in the end, and I really had nothing to say. Every time I think of this, it makes Lin Qinglong feel deeply self-reproach.

Today, Lin Qinglong's heart was naturally surging and quite excited, "Jingxian, why are you here? How did you get here?

"Ha ha, you asked me how I got here? Unexpectedly, it's still the problem..." The mirror fairy in the mirror laughed, laughing back and forth, covering her stomach, and the corners of her eyes burst into tears. "No matter how many years have passed, you have always been like this, but you haven't changed at all!"

Seeing this, Lin Qinglong frowned slightly: "What's so funny?" He didn't feel that what he said was wrong, and he didn't know what was funny about what he said, let alone why Jingxian laughed forward and backward after listening to his own words.

"It seems that you really forgot too many things and asked me how I got here... Haha, it's clear that you brought me to this fairy tomb!" Jingxian finally stopped laughing and said, "I think you must have forgotten that the mirror I am using now, the real name is 'Silver Moon Mirror', is a best magic weapon refined by you. This 'Silver Moon Mirror' can last forever, and the sun and the moon are eternal! I can live in this mirror for ten thousand years, 100,000 years, countless years.

After listening to these words, Lin Qinglong only felt that he was confused and didn't know what Jingxian was talking about.

Looking at Lin Qinglong's confused face, Jingxian in the silver moon mirror spread out her hands, made a helpless gesture, and said, "Forget it, I'd better talk less nonsense. In fact, let me be specific, I can't explain it clearly. As the saying goes, 'You still need to tie the bell to untie the bell'. Why don't you ask the person in the sarcophagus and let him tell you all this?

"The man in the sarcophagus?" A burst of confusion flashed in Lin Qinglong's eyes. He became more and more confused. Who is the bell man and who wants to untie the bell? What on earth is the bell? He had to ask, "Do you know who is in the sarcophagus?" Is it the immortal who died a long time ago? In his impression, the immortal tomb should be the tomb left after the immortal's death. In this sarcophagus, there should also be the body of a fairy.

Lin Qinglong thought secretly, "The immortal is immortal. If there is a fairy's body in this sarcophagus, then he must have been killed by someone, right? Did the four ancient immortals kill them?

Jing Xian smiled and said, "The person in this sarcophagus is actually yourself. But it's not easy to open the sarcophagus. You have to pass through the four 'front fighters' who guard the sarcophagus, which are these four guards. If you pass these 'front fighters', you can open the sarcophagus and find another 'you'!"

After saying this, Jing Xian smiled mysteriously and said, "I know you will be able to pass." After saying this, before Lin Qinglong asked again, it immediately turned into a burst of blue light and disappeared into the silver moon mirror, as if he fell asleep.

However, Jingxian's words made Lin Qinglong even more confused. Jingxian first said, "It's not the first time you've come here," and then said, "The person in the sarcophagus is you." What do these words mean? Jingxian's words made Lin Qinglong more and more puzzled.

"Mirror Fairy! Mirror fairy!" Lin Qinglong shouted twice at the silver moon mirror, but Jingxian did not respond at all. It seemed that he had fallen into a deep sleep. Lin Qinglong thought that if he wanted to understand these mysterious truths, he must open the sarcophagus through these so-called "military fighters".

In the immortal tomb, all the secrets are in this sarcophagus.

Lin Qinglong thought that there was no secret in the world to hide from him. But when he stood here today, he suddenly felt like a frog in the well.

He glanced around again. Lin Qinglong carefully looked at the big hole. He saw piles of white bones on the ground, and all kinds of monster bones were different. It seemed that there were at least hundreds of bones. This made Lin Qinglong be particularly careful, knowing that there must be a secret hidden in the sarcophagus, otherwise there would not have been so many monsters and beasts to die.

Expanding his spiritual consciousness, Lin Qinglong carefully explored the sarcophagus in the middle with his spiritual consciousness, and gradually a trace of surprise appeared on Qinglong's face. On this sarcophagus, it turned out to be full of pure yang aura. Some of the unique pure yang power on Shan Kun's body, but there is no evil spirit at all! Previously, the fierce and evil yin felt by Lin Qinglong in the Black Wind Valley was very compelling, raising many kinds of monsters, but there was no trace of yin qi here.

"This is really a strange thing." Lin Qinglong looked closely at the sarcophagus in the middle, and his pupils shrank slightly. He thought to himself, "Why is the aura of the Black Wind Valley extremely yin, but the aura here is the power of pure yang?" And all the aura here is gathered on this sarcophagus. What is hidden in the sarcophagus? Jing Xian said that the person in the sarcophagus was me. What does this mean? This sentence is really puzzling. It's really boring that the guy left so much trouble and went to bed.

While thinking, Lin Qinglong quietly walked around the sarcophagus.

"Jingxian said that if you want to open the sarcophagus, you must first pass through these four 'front fighters'. Presumably, this 'front fighters' is a formation or prohibition. Once triggered, it will lead these four 'front fighters' to join hands to deal with me. Looking at these white bones of Fang Yuan, it must be that most of these monsters have died in the hands of these four 'military fighters'.

Looking at the four guards carefully, Lin Qinglong knew in his heart that this "frontal fighter" must be very dangerous, otherwise, he would not have been standing here all the time, and he had not been broken for so many years.

After meditating for a while, Lin Qinglong decided to give it a try. Despite the danger, he had to take the risk for the sake of Princess Xinyue.

With a bent finger, a thin dead smoke and dust curled up from Lin Qinglong's hand. At the same time, Lin Qinglong's body suddenly leaned back a few feet, and the dragon scales on his body were black, firmly protecting his body.

This is just a small temptation. Lin Qinglong wants to see how powerful this situation is, so that he can make a plan.

The fluttering smoke and dust released by Lin Qinglong spread out like ink in mid-air, with a little elegant smell, slowly swaying towards the sarcophagus.

But just when the smoke was still three feet away from the sarcophagus, the ground emitted a dazzling light in an instant, and the dead air suddenly disappeared in the light.

Lin Qinglong fixed his eyes and saw four pairs of patterns at the feet of the four guards, which were carved on the ground. Attening the ghost's eyes and taking a closer look, Lin Qinglong was shocked. At the feet of the four guards, he actually stepped on the four fierce beasts: poisonous dragon, phoenix, black python and red tiger. They were fierce in appearance and very frightening. They were actually similar to the reincarnation of the black daffodils.

Poisonous Dragon! Phoenix! Black python! Red tiger!

"What the hell is going on? Why is there a fierce pattern here? What does this fairy tomb have to do with the Black Narcissus? Why are these patterns and the reincarnation of the black daffodils so imagined?

These questions came to Lin Qinglong's mind like bamboo shoots. His worries about the fairy tomb completely dissipated at this moment, replaced by extremely confusing questions and curiosity.

How many secrets are there here?

However, at this moment, Lin Qinglong didn't have time to think much about it. The four fierce beast patterns on the ground had already emitted a dazzling light. At the same time, the four guards inside were alive at this moment, each waving their sharp weapons, and instantly burst out with four-color bright brilliance, circling around the four guards, like true air. The ring flows endlessly!

"Is this the awakening of the 'front fighter'?" Lin Qinglong's face changed, and he looked up slightly and meditated.

"All the fighters are in front of you." It is said that this is a Taoist motto of the Taoist Taishang Laojun. What is the mysterious meaning of this sentence in this immortal tomb? Just now, Jingxian clearly said that if you want to open the sarcophagus and see the secrets in the sarcophagus, you must pass through these four "military fighters". So what should you do?

After thinking for a while, Lin Qinglong didn't think of any excellent way, but suddenly he suddenly felt a great pressure, which made him breathless.

It was a great pressure, but it was not a substantial spell, but from a similar illusion - the pressure from spirit and momentum. He glanced at the four "front-military fighters", and saw the red light in the eyes of the four "front-military fighters". Lin Qinglong's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart suddenly tightened, and his heart said: "They are putting pressure on me!"

"Since they are using spiritual power to put pressure on me, I will use spiritual power to resist!"

Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. He thought that although his spiritual strength was not his strength, after all, he had seriously studied the illusion of "fire pit", and his spiritual power should not be underestimated. It was not too late to resist the spiritual power of these four "military fighters" first. After going through this, it was not too late to make other plans.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong has already exerted his strength.

Unconsciously, a lush dead air broke out all over his body, turning into ten black lights, slowly rotating around his body. It can be seen that at this time, he has exerted ten levels of spirit, which is the limit of his spiritual power. If this doesn't work, Lin Qinglong will have no choice but to die here.

"Nwh, there are so many ghosts here!" Recalling that the souls of those jackals, tigers and leopards often float around, Lin Qinglong thought, "It turns out that they all die under this huge spiritual power, just like dying in illusion. They can never be born, can no longer be reincarnated, and can only float in pain in the 'Immortal Tomb' forever!" I must hold on. If I die here, Xinyue will not do it!"

Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong gritted his teeth and was ready to let go.

The ten black lights around him flowed quickly, showing the magic power of "unreveal" of death, quickly supplementing his physical strength and spirit. He is going to fight with these four "front fighters" to the end and will never flinch!

Time passes slowly by minute by second, and soon, it is already seven days later.

On this day, Lin Qinglong was already sweating coldly, and his face was pale and terrible. His body began to show weakness. His fingers began to tremble slightly when meditating, which was a phenomenon of excessive mental energy consumption.

Although the magic power of "non-ending" has been helping him recover his physical and spiritual strength quickly, it consumes a lot of mental power to compete with these four "frontal fighters". What's more, although Lin Qinglong has studied illusion, he is not very proficient in it. He can only rely on a will to do it. A few days ago, he was able to do it, but today, seven days later, he began to have some mental weakness.

Finally, after holding on for a while, Lin Qinglong suddenly fell down weakly, lying on the ground gasping, and sweat soaked his whole body.

But he did not die. Instead, he looked at the four "military fighters" whose eyes were pale. There was a smile in Lin Qinglong's eyes, "They gave up the resistance first!" He thought excitedly, "They gave up the resistance first!" I persisted to the end! I won!"

It turned out that before Lin Qinglong fell, the four "military fighters" lost their mental strength, and their eyes, which were originally shining with red light, also lost their brilliance and were overddened at this moment.

"I can feel their consciousness in the spiritual resistance to the 'front fighter' just now. They seem to have said before that they will not easily let me open the sarcophagus. It seems that there are other tests waiting for me... I don't know what the next test will be, but I'm really too tired now. Let's absorb the aura for a while. Anyway, the aura here is very strong..."

Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong slowly sat up and began to recover his skills, so as to prepare to resist the second test of the "Fighter".

Lin Qinglong saw a faint golden light slowly flowing, and the air around him slowly approached him, like a small whirlpool.

Although there are pure yang aura here, half of Lin Qinglong is the blood of the dragon demon, which is pure yang aura. At this moment, he absorbed the aura, and the pure yang aura in the air was suddenly attracted by Lin Qinglong. He was like the center of the whirlpool, quickly absorbing the aura around him and slowly transforming it into his own pure yang power to make up for the previous consumption of physical and spiritual power. It absorbs all the pure yang spiritual power, which is precisely because of the golden light emitted from Lin Qinglong's body.

With the passage of time, Lin Qinglong's body slowly rose and sat three feet in the air. His body was constantly rotating slowly. The dazzling golden light on his body slowly converged into a strange light, and the airflow around him rotated, forming a strange landscape, which was very beautiful.

I don't know how long it took for Lin Qinglong's body to gradually slow down. The light around him slowly disappeared in his body, and his body fell gently to the ground.

Lin Qinglong's eyes flashed with a trace of magic light, standing quietly in front of this magical "frontal fighter". His ghost eyes stared firmly at the sarcophagus in front of him, and a bright light appeared in his eyes. Obviously, he has recovered all his mental strength. At this moment, he is stronger than before, especially in terms of spiritual power, which is simply a step up.

"What will the second test be?" He thought secretly, and he was looking forward to it.