Chapter 630

Luo Chuan traveled twice for a long time, one to and from the ancient Tiannan region hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the other to understand the three morality of enemy occupation, chaos and truth.

In addition, Luo Chuan also proved the primitive way.

Although he has no ability to open the long river of time, he can get through as long as he enters the long river of time. Even the real long river of time can't help him, let alone the virtual illusion of time.

Ziyun also crossed from the ancient Tiannan region hundreds of thousands of years ago along the long river of time. Although the flow of years did not leave anything on his face, it brought him a young white hair.

In the presence, even with ran Fengjun and Yuan shitianwai who can't see through the reality, Luo Chuan is confident that his and Ziyun's attainments in time and morality deserve to rank first.

Before the exit of the ten passages, the young monks were silent, staring at the ancient mirror table in front of them, thinking, and secretly adjusting their state of mind and energy.

Xiaorou pulls her eyes back from ran Fengjun, calms down and begins to regulate her state of mind.

Almost subconsciously, she turned her head slightly and looked at the magnificent boy with white hair.

A moment later, xiaorou was stunned.

With a calm face, the white haired boy looked at the ancient mirror platform of Shuiyue not far away.

At the side of the white haired boy, the 12-year-old boy looked at the water moon ancient mirror platform with even more dull eyes.

All of them were absorbed in thinking and regulating their state of mind, but they both looked calm, and there was a trace of ordinary meaning in the eyes of the 12-year-old boy.

Recalling what the other party did in the void channel, xiaorou's heart beat faster and became more and more curious about their life experience.

In the eyes of others, the two teenagers in the real Dan realm, tall and short, just came here after the Universiade, but in xiaorou's eyes, these two teenagers are more unfathomable than yuan Shitian and even ran Fengjun.

"I'll come first."

The cold sound sounded.

In a corner of the crowd, night sin fan raised his head, put the black bead into his sleeve and walked slowly to the ancient mirror platform of water and moon.

Some descendants of emperors not far away looked at the night sin fan and laughed silently.

Rong Xiaojia opened his eyes, flashed in front of the night sin fan, stretched out his hand and stopped him: "last time you were the first, this time it's our turn."

Rong Xiaojia's tone vaguely shows goodwill, which can fall in the ears of night sin, but it contains a trace of ridicule like other descendants of emperors.

Night sin fan took a breath, looked straight into Rong Xiaojia's eyes and said coldly, "get out of the way."

Rong Xiaojia was stunned, with a faint disappointment in his eyes.

Thinking of the two people moving forward together all the way before, night sin suddenly felt some regret in his heart, but he soon hardened again. Without looking at Rong Xiaojia's eyes, he poked away Rong Xiaojia's hand and went forward.

"Hey, surnamed ye, what's the matter with you." Yan Xiaoyi couldn't see it. A flash appeared in front of Rong Xiaojia and stared at him coldly.

"My brother long said so to you with kindness. Why don't you know interest?" Cheng XiaoC was dissatisfied.

Night sin, who looked at Rong Xiaojia, faintly felt that something was slipping away from his fingertips.

Friendship

Night sin makes a mockery of himself in his heart.

Since he can remember, he has been the most unpopular person in the night land. Wherever he goes, he will be pointed out, ridiculed, abused, despised and afraid to avoid... He is the first disaster star in the night land. He is used to being lonely and lonely. He has practiced alone for more than ten years. Even his practice is learned secretly, let alone taught him how to get along with others.

For this reason, although he has excellent talent and understanding, he has a certain gap with the leaders of his peers, such as Rong Xiaojia and Xiao Rou, because he has been groping by himself for a long time and lacks guidance.

Night sin fan takes a deep breath, his eyes become more and more indifferent, and he has an expression of refusing people thousands of miles away.

Yan Xiaoyi and Cheng XiaoC are more and more angry when they see this, and the three are in a tense situation again.

"Well, well, there's nothing to argue about. Do you really want others to laugh at us." xiaorou came to several people and pretended to face up: "don't argue. I'll come first this round, and then you three, Xiaoye, you're the last."

Night sin, who glanced at the descendants of emperors who pondered and disdained not far away, pursed his mouth and didn't speak.

"That's it." Rong Xiaojia didn't go to see the night sin fan again. He looked at xiaorou walking towards the ancient mirror platform of water and moon.

In the twinkling of an eye, xiaorou was absorbed into the ancient mirror platform by white light. At this time, in front of the nine water moon ancient moon platforms on both sides, a famous monk also stood.

Time passed quietly. One column of incense, two columns of incense, three columns of incense, four columns of incense... Friars kept flying out of the water moon ancient mirror platform on both sides. After landing, the first thing was to heal and understand in situ. Almost everyone got something, but they didn't break the water moon ancient mirror platform.

"Xiao Yun, don't be nervous. In my opinion, in fact, she is more calm than Xiao Jia. Once they can't hold on, they will choose to quit." Luo Chuan whispered.

"En." Ziyun nodded, staring at the ancient mirror platform of Shuiyue and clenched his fist.

Just after the sixth pillar of incense, a figure flew backwards from the ancient mirror platform of water and moon.

"Come out." Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Six pillar incense, that is, six years, can last so long." Luo Chuan said.

"Well, she's the first one who can last so long. And she hasn't been hurt yet." Ziyun whispered, hesitated for a moment and didn't come forward.

Xiaorou didn't land directly. She crossed her legs in mid air and fell slowly.

"Don't try to be brave. The more you get to the back of the dreamland, the more broken it is. It's too powerful." xiaorou wiped the sweat on her forehead, and then closed her eyes and began to feel it.

"It's my turn." Rong Xiaojia raised his head and showed strong confidence on his face.

"Brother long, we must succeed." Yan Xiaoyi clenched his fist.

"Yes, we must make them look at each other again this time." Cheng Xiaobing glanced at the older descendants of the emperor and shook his fist.

Night sin, who didn't speak or fight, turned his head to the other side and didn't know what he was thinking.

Rong Xiaojia goes to the stage and is inhaled by white light.

One column of incense, two columns of incense, three columns of incense... Six columns of incense, the time for Xiaojia to enter the illusion of time has exceeded xiaorou.

Yan Xiaoyi and Cheng XiaoC show a happy color on their faces. Xiaorou opens her eyes and night sin stares at the water moon ancient mirror platform without blinking.

It was not time for Qizhu Xiang. Luo Chuan opened his eyes and shook his head.

"Coming out." a faint purple light flashed in Ziyun's eyes and whispered.

As soon as his voice fell, let Xiaojia fly out of the mirror platform, sit cross legged on the ground, sigh secretly, and then close his eyes.

Yan Xiaoyi and Cheng Xiaobing are also full of regret. The night sin who is not far away looks at Rong Xiaojia's back and flashes a pity in the depths of their indifferent eyes.

Then came Yan Xiaoyi and Cheng XiaoC. They both survived five pillars of incense, but they were bounced out less than six pillars of incense.

At this time, there were many monks who sat and understood. The one who supported the longest in the ancient mirror platform of water and moon was the descendant of an emperor who returned to the peak of the first level of emptiness. He fully supported the seven pillars of incense, that is, he broke through the seven time fairylands and stayed in the fairyland for seven years. No one, including the ordinary cabin, can break the water moon ancient mirror platform.

Strong players such as ran Fengjun, yuan Shitian and Qi Xinyue have not made a move.

Night sin fan took a breath and opened his eyes. His dark eyes were full of indifference. His essence and spirit climbed to the peak in an instant and stepped out.

Although Rong Xiaojia, Yan Xiaoyi and Cheng XiaoC are feeling cross legged, they are all secretly paying attention to the night sin fan. Their side has all failed, leaving only the night sin fan. If he can't break the ancient mirror platform of water and moon, they will fail completely.

Night sin fan just took two steps, and the voice of a young man sounded in his ear.

"This one, I'll come."

Night sin fan was stunned. At this time, he noticed that the 12-year-old boy stood in front of his side.

When did he show up?

Doubt flashed through the night sin fan's mind.

I must have been attracted by the ancient mirror platform and didn't notice it.

Night sin fan looked coldly at Luo Chuan: "get out of the way."

Luo Chuan had a green smile on his face and didn't move.

Looking at the smile on Luo Chuan's face, night sin can't help recalling the trace of pity and sympathy that the young man showed to him before, and suddenly angry: "do you really think you came here all the way by your own ability? Let me go!"

After that, night sin who takes back his eyes and no longer pays attention to Luochuan, will go forward.

But at this time, he suddenly found that his steps could not move. A non malicious deterrent rushed from oblique side and fixed him on spot.

What's going on?

Night sin fan was shocked at the bottom of his heart and looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief.

At this time, Luo Chuan had turned and walked to the ancient mirror platform of Shuiyue.

Rong Xiaojia looked at the motionless night sin fan suspiciously. It was difficult to understand that night sin fan was persuaded by Luo Chuan.

Xiaorou opens her eyes and looks at Luo Chuan with expectation.

On the other side, ran Fengjun and Yuan Shitian turned their heads at the same time and looked at Luo Chuan, one with deep eyes and the other with interest.

In addition, only a few people turned their eyes to Luo Chuan, but they took it back in an instant. The monks were either thinking about how to crack the ancient mirror platform of water and moon, or sitting in meditation.

White light envelops Luochuan into the ancient mirror platform of water and moon.

The mirror flower and the moon in the water break the sky.

Luo Chuan fell into the first time illusion and looked at the crowded capital. His body flashed and his feet stepped on the river of time. In the twinkling of an eye, he had crossed the critical point of the illusion in a year.

Pop!

The dreamland was torn apart, and countless visions turned into powder with Luochuan's fist, which was scattered into the long river of time.

The river of time swayed slightly, and another dreamland was born. This illusion is more complex and changed than the previous one.

Luo Chuan thought or not. With a punch, he broke the dreamland, stepped on the river of time, and the flying shuttle was in the dreamland of time.

After nine fists, Luo Chuan came to the tenth fantasy.

The tenth dreamland is already a bustling world of monks, and the changes are more complex than the first nine dreamlands.

"Yuan Shitian didn't say anything. Maybe he didn't know very well. The ancient mirror platform of water and moon is actually a magic weapon for gradual cultivation. If you can feel the first nine fairylands one by one, the last one is easy to catch... Night sin fan, here you are."

Luo Chuan said in a low voice, his body shook back, and in the blink of an eye he had withdrawn from the Shuiyue ancient mirror platform.

In reality, a moment has just passed.