Chapter 3851: Activating the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror; recovering sanity

Fu Yaoguang's three thousand strands of silver hair drifted, her face clear and beautiful. Her gaze toward Li Beidou carried a trace of strangeness.

Li Beidou gave her a special feeling.

As if, they had met before.

However, the impression was too vague.

And, it didn't seem to be a good impression either.

Fu Yaoguang's eyes were indifferent, and she also wanted to compete for the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror.

"Fu Yaoguang, wait..."

Seeing Fu Yaoguang make a move, Li Beidou furrowed his brow.

He naturally didn't want to have a conflict with Fu Yaoguang.

In his view, this was the water rushing into the Dragon King Temple; family members not recognizing family members.

However, Fu Yaoguang had no other feelings for Li Beidou at all, only treating him as a competitor.

But just as she was about to seize the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror.

Seven brilliant divine radiances slashed toward her, carrying a boundless aura of disaster.

Fu Yaoguang turned to make a move, as if ten thousand stars were gathering between her palms, bombarding them.

The one who made the move was none other than Huang Yuanyu.

She had obtained the first volume of Li Beidou's Myriad Star Flying Immortal Art, which could be considered him owing her a favor.

Previously, she had also promised Li Beidou that she would help him seize this treasure.

"Wait..." Li Beidou's expression paused.

He didn't want to fight with Fu Yaoguang at all.

However, at this time, a streak of sword light broke through the air.

Huang Yuanyu's expression changed slightly, her Demon Phoenix Seven Tribulation Feathers contracted, turning into a barrier to block this sword light.

But her figure was also shaken back, and she looked at the person who came, grinding her silver teeth.

The one who made the move was naturally Jun Xiaoyao.

"You want to make a move against her?" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was calm.

Li Beidou's brow furrowed tightly.

The situation was complicated now.

If it were just Jun Xiaoyao and him competing for the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror,

then he would naturally join forces with Huang Yuanyu and the others to make a move.

But now, Fu Yaoguang had also joined in.

If they fought with Fu Yaoguang to compete for the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror, 【38

That would be somewhat inappropriate.

And just as Li Beidou was pondering this in his heart.

Suddenly, within the void, numerous blood-colored vines covered and lunged toward their side.

It turned out that the old Daoist had noticed them.

Those eye sockets, which lacked eyeballs and appeared as pitch-black holes, looked toward them.

It felt as if some kind of formless gaze had emerged.

Jun Xiaoyao struck backhand, his sword radiance sweeping out to slash.

Those numerous blood-colored vines were all torn to shreds.

But they instead transformed into even more fine, thread-like vines.

At the same time, within the void, various Source Pattern arrays and restrictions also manifested autonomously.

Clearly, this old Daoist's mastery of Source Arts was absolutely unimaginable.

Li Beidou, Huang Yuanyu, and the others were also resisting the old Daoist's offensive.

The scene was chaotic for a moment.

"I must obtain that thing..."

Fu Yaoguang suddenly sent a voice transmission to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Only by obtaining that ancient mirror is it possible to suppress him."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed slightly; with a wave of his hand, Chaos Fire gathered, transforming into a Chaos Fire Lotus, which he threw toward the front.

In an instant, the majestic Chaos Divine Flame spread outward.

Those blood-colored vine hyphae all emitted hissing sounds of being scorched.

At the same time, Jun Xiaoyao turned to say to Sang Yu.

"Sang Yu, go and retrieve this mirror."

Upon hearing this, Sang Yu nodded slightly, her feet stepping in mysterious footwork.

Why did Jun Xiaoyao let Sang Yu go?

It was because Sang Yu possessed a special constitution.

The Body Immune to All Evil!

All curses and evil spirits could not stain her body.

In other words, even if Sang Yu were to cultivate to an extremely profound realm in the way of Source Arts in the future.

She would still be unlikely to be stained by ominousness, because she was inherently immune to all evil and would not end up like this old Daoist who was stained by filth.

And right now, because Sang Yu was the Body Immune to All Evil, those hyphae and evil spirits were also unable to stain her body.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao's Innate Saint Body Dao Fetus was likewise supreme and holy, restraining all evil spirits.

But for now, Jun Xiaoyao was not prepared to reveal this constitution in front of everyone.

Sang Yu stepped in mysterious footwork, her figure fluttering down like a butterfly.

Those hyphae seemed to sense the special aura on Sang Yu and found it difficult to approach.

And at this moment, the old Daoist was originally about to strike again.

But those empty eye sockets without eyeballs seemed to have some kind of gaze, looking toward Sang Yu.

And then, it was as if they had frozen.

Seeming to feel the old Daoist's hollow gaze.

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Sang Yu felt her scalp tingle slightly, but she still had to complete Jun Xiaoyao's instructions.

Her small hands formed seals, and Source Patterns permeated the void, imprisoning the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror.

Li Beidou, Huang Yuanyu, and the others saw this and struck directly.

However, Jun Xiaoyao shook his sleeve, and a surging tide of Chaos overturned, vast and mighty.

Countless array patterns and restrictions within the bronze palace were activated in succession; one could imagine the terror of its fluctuations.

And just as Li Beidou and the others were blocked.

Sang Yu also successfully retrieved the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror and retreated.

"Give it to Miss Yaoguang," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Ah... oh..."

Sang Yu was stunned, but she still listened to Jun Xiaoyao and passed the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror to Fu Yaoguang.

Seeing this scene, Li Beidou's eyes flashed, and he did not strike again.

He had previously thought that Jun Xiaoyao wanted to occupy the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror.

But since it was being given to Fu Yaoguang, there was still room for maneuver.

At the very least, it was much better than it falling into Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

And the moment Fu Yaoguang made contact with the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror.

Suddenly, that ancient mirror, which had been extremely dull, was as if it had been activated.

Countless star-track light patterns lit up on its surface.

The mirror surface bloomed with unprecedented, brilliant radiance.

It was as if billions of starlight were flowing within it, and thousands of galaxies were surging inside.

"Suppress!"

Fu Yaoguang's head of silver hair fluttered as she wielded the Eight-Treasure Profound Light Mirror.

The moment she touched the mirror, it was as if Fu Yaoguang knew how to use it by nature, smooth and flowing, without any obstruction.

The next moment, billions of starlight surged and flowed out from the mirror surface, suppressing downward.

The majestic power of the stars covered the entire bronze palace.

Leaving the remaining cultivators present dumbfounded.

"How can this be, Yaoguang she..."

Even the female cultivators from the Nishang Clan revealed extreme astonishment.

And under the suppression of this majestic star power.

Those eerie blood-colored vine hyphae also rapidly contracted, returning to the old Daoist's body.

And that old Daoist, his body sitting cross-legged on the ancient well, trembled.

Those hollow eye sockets looked at Sang Yu.

A trace of an extremely faint, low, and hoarse voice sounded.

"So it was you... you have come..."

The old Daoist stared at Sang Yu, because there were no eyeballs in the sockets.

So it was difficult to see exactly what kind of gaze or emotion it was.

And Sang Yu was also slightly stunned, somewhat confused.

Jun Xiaoyao also noticed this.

Although he had guessed that Sang Yu's identity was not ordinary.

But looking at it now, it seemed to be even more extraordinary than he had imagined.

Otherwise, this old Daoist's attitude would not be like this.

"Old senior, it seems you have recovered a trace of your sanity?"

At this time, that old Source Heaven Master asked.

Although he himself was also white-haired and aged, it was not excessive to address this old Daoist as an old senior.

"To think that I would end up in such a miserable state, heh..."

On the old Daoist's body, the dense red-haired hyphae squirmed like living creatures.

He smiled miserably, and then said.

"I know your intentions; the most important thing in the entire Heaven Master Secret Treasury is right beneath this Dragon-Locking Well." (End of chapter)