Chapter 183

Chen Luoyang's mind was in a trance, and the whole person only felt the whirl of heaven and earth.

When he regained his mind, he felt white in front of his eyes.

Chen Luoyang tried to change his vision, but there was only white all around.

And when he tried to look down, he couldn't see his body.

Without a reference, it is difficult for Chen Luoyang to be sure whether he is looking at things with his eyes open, rather than just imagining.

Everything in front of you is white.

Let him a little reassurance is that this white, seems to be clouds.

It's like being in a cloud.

He tried to move his hands and feet.

However, I can't feel my body.

Don't say you can't reach out in the vast expanse of white. Even reaching out is extravagant.

I can't feel it in other parts of my body.

I seem to have lost touch at this moment.

Try to do a smell, smell action, it seems that the same does not work, and can not smell any flavor.

Listen attentively without a sound.

After watching for a moment, take the risk of trying to make some noise.

He's not sure if he's really speaking because he can't hear himself.

This feeling, like hearing, smell, touch and other senses all disappeared.

Barely left vision, but also unable to determine whether normal, because the eyes only a white.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Luoyang did not continue to take risks and try other ideas, but first confirmed whether he could break away from this state and return to normal.

At present, it seems that his soul is out of the body and into the black mirror.

Only the spirit is in it, and the body is outside.

He will try to see if he can return to the flesh first.

If you can't get into the mirror, you can only say sorry, but it's better than never going back.

Chen Luoyang tried to communicate with the white fog around him.

But the white fog didn't respond.

He communicated with the mysterious black pot in his mind.

This black pot is not disappointing.

In front of Chen Luoyang's eyes, he quickly darkened and fell into darkness.

It's like coming to another space of consciousness from the spirit world full of white fog in the mirror.

In the darkness, the mysterious black pot, flashing faint luster, appeared in the consciousness of Chen Luoyang.

On the surface of the black pot, there are dark golden runes, shining.

Under the communication of Chen Luoyang's ideas, the plasma in the pot did not decrease, but the rune on the surface of the pot changed from flashing to continuous brightness.

Then, Chen Luoyang felt a trance here.

After he recovered, his consciousness came out of the dark spiritual world where the black pot was, and he saw the light again.

No longer a vast expanse of white, but familiar with the quiet room interior furnishings.

Chen Luoyang looked around and then bowed his head.

The black mirror is still in my hands.

His spirit came out of the mirror.

This let Chen Luoyang first sigh of relief, put down half of his heart.

Then, he quietly recuperates his spirit and makes himself in the best state again. As if just now, he does it again.

After some efforts, his spirit consciousness entered the mirror again.

In front of my eyes, I reappear the same vast white as before.

The other half of Chen Luoyang's heart was put down.

Although it's still unclear, at least for now, I've mastered the knack to get in and out of here freely.

It's not very smooth in terms of speed. It takes some time.

I don't know if I will become more and more proficient when I practice frequently until the second comes in and out?

Of course, it depends on whether you have the motivation and whether it's worth the trouble.

Chen Luoyang didn't waste time.

For the present situation, the mirror obviously has many secrets. At the same time, the level may be very high. It is the most efficient way to try the black pot first.

He put forward a question to the black pot. As a result, the blood red Qiongjiang in the black pot suddenly came to the bottom, and then recovered immediately.

This made Chen Luoyang frown to himself.

When I first found the mirror, the amount of plasma accumulated in the black pot was limited. It was saved by the lives of several martial kings and some middle and low-level martial artists.

At that time, I couldn't find out the details of the mirror. I can be excused.

But now, the blood red Qiongjiang in the pot has saved the lives of the people under Emperor Wu, not to mention first. At the level of Emperor Wu alone, there are Li Yuanlong in the fourteenth realm, Jian in the thirteenth realm, and Hong Fu in the "Taisui" realm.

And these three people were all killed by Chen Luoyang himself, and the amount of blood red Qiongjiang they got was not poor.After that, there was occasional consumption, and it was all a little fuss.

Chen Luoyang has not been the first time to query the information of Dao Huang yuwenfeng, just to prepare for the current situation.

But in the end, such a large margin is not enough to cover the information of the mirror?

This makes Chen Luoyang more cautious in his heart. He intuitively believes that this treasure may be even more bizarre than he expected.

Fei Chen, the last owner of the treasure, didn't really control it. He just lost his life and entered it carelessly.

Strictly speaking, Chen Luoyang thinks that Fei Chen is not the last master of the mirror.

At best, the other party can only be regarded as "holding" and "preserving" this treasure, rather than "owning" and "Mastering".

Chen Luoyang tried to recite the magic blood in secret.

Although there is no physical body at present, the artistic conception of martial arts is still concise.

As a result, neither Chi You Xiang nor Zhu Rong Xiang appeared.

His eyes are still a vast expanse of white, as if confined here.

After a moment's meditation, Chen Luoyang returned to the black pot.

Since the mirror is so mysterious, I'll find a match for it, maybe even a match.

The response to the news of fetching the mirror from the black pot is that there is not enough red blood.

On the other hand, if the amount of blood red agar is enough, there is hope to get the information of the mirror from the black pot.

Although we are not sure whether it is as detailed as a set of other things, we can infer from this that the level of the black pot may be higher than that of the mirror.

Chen Luoyang's consciousness sinks into the dark space of the black pot.

This time, he no longer hopes to get the information of the mirror through the black pot, but hopes to fight against the mirror with the black pot itself.

It's not easy to do that.

Chen Luoyang has some ideas, but he has to take risks.

After much thought, he tried.

Put your own consciousness, or spirit, into the pot, and go further into it.

It is no longer the spirit outside the pot to communicate with the pot, but to become one with it, or with the help of the black pot to shelter himself like a house.

In the spirit consciousness of Chen Luoyang, the scene changes and his attention is all focused.

The next moment, the darkness in front of him turned red.

It's as if I was immersed in the blood, and I was in a sea of blood.

He was careful and attentive, and kept his platform still.

Many scenes in front of me were in a trance.

Like there are many figures, one after another in front of him, wandering like lanterns.

Some people, such as Li Yuanlong and Wang Jian, do not know each other.

They kept around Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang is calm and can't see.

He was careful to prevent his mind from loosing in the sea of blood.

I don't think much about the others. I'll leave everything to Heihu.

I feel like I'm in a boat, drifting with the current.

Chen Luoyang doesn't know what's going on in the world covered by white clouds and fog outside the black pot. He just calms down and waits.

I just felt that after a short time, the black pot seemed to vibrate as a whole.

Chen Luoyang, whose consciousness sinks into the sea of blood, is suddenly thrown out by the black pot.

The scene before us changed.

The white clouds disappeared, and instead, it was a blood red.

Chen Luoyang carefully observed here, immediately felt different from the previous.

His senses seem to be back to normal.

I can smell the faint fragrance in my mouth and nose.

The sound of "boom" reverberated in my ears, as if I was staying near a river or waterfall.

But now there is no sense of touch, it is still the state of the spirit consciousness remaining here.

In a piece of blood, there seems to be a door.

Chen Luoyang's consciousness, trying to enter the door.

Then he broke away from the blood red world and fell into darkness.

However, it is not the space of consciousness created by the mysterious black pot.

The darkness there is like the curtain of night, while the darkness here is like being in a thick black fog.

At the moment, for example, Chen Luoyang is more comfortable in the white fog.

He could feel as if he had an invisible body, and then he could explore in the dark fog.

A moment later, he had a substantial harvest.

In front of him, two doors appeared.

In the case of left-right choice, if there is no clue, just pick casually, Chen Luoyang is generally used to choose the left side first according to the male left and female right.

So he first tried to open the door on the left.

The door was successfully opened, but it was still dark in front of us.Chen Luoyang had to retreat first, and then open the door on the right.

This portal has also been successfully opened.

But it turned out that Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

Because after opening the door, the presence in the field of vision is still a mirror.

looks as like as two peas.

However, the mirror at present, slightly flashing white light.

From the mirror, the voice of conversation was clearly coming out.

“………… The book of heaven is scattered, and everyone looks for it by chance. " A great voice sounded in the mirror.

The volume is not big, but when Chen Luoyang listens to it, he suddenly presents the vast sky in his consciousness.

Another voice, just like the wind of the yellow spring, makes people shudder.

"Just what I want."

Then a third voice sounded, but it was a woman's voice.

"There is a page of heavenly book that falls into the world of mortals. If the master doesn't take it quickly, don't blame me for it."

At this point, the sound disappeared, and the light on the mirror disappeared.