Chapter 1788

Then, the Haoyuan Golden Mirror disappeared on the spot!

He He Lingchuan clenched his fist and retracted his hand, saying solemnly: "The agreement is complete!" The arm could not twist the thigh after all; the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, with all its grievances and helplessness, was still collected by the Divine Bone Necklace hidden in his palm.

The Divine Bone Necklace no longer glowed or emitted heat; He He Lingchuan could even feel its satisfaction.

Xiao Wencheng summoned the Haoyuan Golden Mirror several times, but there was indeed no movement, and his heart could not help but be horrified.

There was actually no heaven-collapsing or earth-shattering event; the process of collecting the mirror had such a small movement.

"You are..." he looked at He He Lingchuan, speechless for a moment, "How did you do it!"

The Haoyuan Golden Mirror reflected it very clearly; it was not He He Lingchuan himself who forcibly collected it, but the powerful force hidden behind him! A force sufficient to contend with and tear apart the laws of the small cave heaven.

The red chains were the embodiment of this force.

He He Lingchuan breathed a long sigh of relief, his face showing fatigue.

Although this scene was a contest between the Great Fang Hu and the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, for him as the carrier, it was also an exceptionally heavy burden.

Although it was only a short dozen breaths, he felt as if he had fought for a day and a night, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

He fed himself a spirit pill first and did not answer directly: "This is what is called digging up the wall."

Every cultivator has their own secrets; Xiao Wencheng was also too surprised, which was why he blurted it out.

Dong Rui hurriedly changed the subject: "Hey, hey hey, has True Person Thousand Illusions come out of seclusion? Has he come out?"

The mirror was pried, the world was shaken; was Thousand Illusions woken up by the shock? This is the big matter, the real business!

According to Xiao Wencheng's statement, this was equivalent to carving a large piece of meat off Thousand Illusions, the kind that brings skin, meat, bone, and tendons; he should have been woken up by the pain.

Could this old fellow have miscalculated again?

Before the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew past, rolling into the Wenhui Pavilion.

The lamps on the offering table were first blown dim, then with a "whoosh," they all lit up again in unison, the lamp flames stretched very long.

This anomaly lasted for three to five breaths, then returned to normal.

Several pink lotus flowers were inserted in a celadon vase, their posture graceful. This wind suddenly blew three petals off the offering table, and under the gaze of the three, they drifted toward the side window.

The blooming lotus flowers were larger than a sea bowl, and the single petals were also very heavy; how could a gust of wind blow them like this?

He He Lingchuan and Dong Rui followed to the window to look, and those three lotus petals curled in the wind, soon falling into the pond behind the Wenhui Pavilion.

This pond was a standard rectangle, the water very shallow, with only a little attention paid to Feng Shui. But the three lotus petals sank straight down after falling into the pond, and a bubble popped out with a "gurgle."

Then another one.

The pond water suddenly rippled, and immediately after, a huge figure drilled out.

Green skin, human body, snake tail, six hands.

"Meeting again." Dong Rui looked at this familiar shape and muttered.

What drilled out of this pond for no reason was exactly the Yin-Hui Dharma Image that had fought the heavenly demons in the capital of the Yao Nation! Only this giant serpent's eyes were bright and spirited, completely different from when it was in the Yao capital.

As it walked, its figure changed; every time the two saw it from a different window, its appearance was different.

Xiao Wencheng's eyes drooped slightly.

Talking to a smart person was truly effortless, drawing inferences about other cases, very transparent.

"This mirror originally had defensive capabilities and could resist very powerful attacks." He coughed lightly. "If it truly comes to that step, I will personally take it into battle."

To awaken his master, he had truly thought of countless methods.

Dong Rui blinked, secretly thinking, *You truly are your master's good disciple. *

He He Lingchuan subconsciously reached out and stroked the mirror frame.

The material of this frame was unknown; it lacked the coldness of metal and even felt a bit warm to the touch.

Then, the mirror frame shook and shook his hand away.

*Eh? * This mirror didn't seem to like being touched by him?

This tiny change surprised not only He He Lingchuan but also Xiao Wencheng.

He knew the Haoyuan Golden Mirror too well; this precious mirror seemed to... shiver?

Was it He Xiao, or was there something on He Xiao that the Haoyuan Golden Mirror was very wary of? The Soul-Absorbing Mirror in He He Lingchuan's arms was muttering: "What a pity if this were shattered. This is the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, a supreme treasure rare even in the ancient era. That guy surnamed Xiao only knows how to waste heaven's gifts!"

It was a bit of a pity if shattered. He He Lingchuan's heart moved; he pressed his chest lightly and murmured: "Do you want to eat something good?"

This was a supreme treasure! These words were held in his mouth, and even Xiao Wencheng didn't hear them clearly: "What?"

He He Lingchuan smiled, because he felt the astonishing heat coming from the Divine Bone Necklace.

This thing was becoming active, beckoning to him with its fingers:

*Come, serve the dish! *

This small world was full of things the Divine Bone Necklace wanted to eat; there was no reason it wouldn't covet the Haoyuan Golden Mirror. Why hadn't the Divine Bone Necklace reacted when He He Lingchuan first approached the mirror? He could only speculate that perhaps the Haoyuan Golden Mirror could sense the threat of the Divine Bone Necklace, so the latter hadn't acted rashly.

"Nothing."

He He Lingchuan had just opened his mouth when Manager Lu from the Immortal Light Cave hurried in from outside the door, saying urgently: "Sect Master, something has happened at the Immortal Light Cave!"

Xiao Wencheng was startled.

Manager Lu handed over a written order. Xiao Wencheng looked down, his pupils shrinking, and he asked sharply: "Where is he?"

"Already arrested, pinned inside the cave."

Xiao Wencheng's expression was somewhat distorted. He said "I'll be back shortly" to the guests He He Lingchuan and the others, then grabbed Manager Lu and stepped into the Haoyuan Golden Mirror.

He had been overseeing the Wenhui Pavilion, and neither the lakeside battle nor the Banqiu battle had seen him personally take the field. What major event could make Sect Master Xiao not only lose his composure on the spot but also rush to act personally? ===== CHAPTER 1779 =====

Ding-ling, ding-ling, ding-ling-ling...

When this thing was in He He Lingchuan's hand, it had never been so active; no matter how the wind blew, it was quiet and soundless.

Listening to this bell sound, it seemed like a secret code, and also like the bell was informing its master. He He Lingchuan's gaze moved slightly; was Lingshan trying to convey some message to Thousand Illusions through this bell?

A message that could not be heard by others, nor by the messenger himself—that is, He He Lingchuan.

The bell sound was very short and stopped after a few rings.

Thousand Illusions' gaze flowed, once again with that unfocused indifference. Xiao Wencheng, who was familiar with him, knew that this was the Immortal Venerable lost in thought.

(End of chapter)