Mozun's right eye is facing five mirrors.

Together with my own black mirror, there are a total of six precious mirrors, which are roughly distributed in a regular hexagon.

Looking at it from Chen Luoyang's own point of view, the other five mirrors, the first one on the left hand side, was a precious mirror that was half black and half white.

The voice coming from this mirror belonged to a woman, relatively speaking, she didn't talk much.

On the second side from the left is a golden mirror, which exudes Zen. It belongs to a Buddhist master. Before that, because of the successor of the Demon Buddha, he sent his own successor to come to the vast land of Shenzhou together with the little Xitian monk.

Its name seems to be, Heavenly Buddha?

The loess talisman was thrown into the world of mortals and into the vast land of Shenzhou by him.

The first mirror on Chen Luoyang's right hand only lit up once, which was the first time Chen Luoyang touched the "right eye" of the black mirror.

It was a man's voice. Although he had only heard it once, it left a deep impression on Chen Luoyang.

It's like the dark wind in the underworld, which makes people shudder.

However, since that time, the gray mirror has never been lit up, and no sound has come out again.

And the second mirror on the right was the azure mirror, from which came the rough and bold voice, and talked the most with Chen Luoyang's pretending Demon Lord.

His voice sounded rough and unruly, but he tested Chen Luoyang a lot.

And the last mirror was the mirror with a dark purple frame facing Chen Luoyang.

The mirror never made a sound, nor did it light up once.

But just today, a voice suddenly came out of it.

A woman's voice.

For some reason, Chen Luoyang felt that this voice seemed familiar.

Hearing this, the owner of the azure mirror smiled and said, "Young Master Tian, ​​you and Old Mo Tang are finally out of the customs. Compared with the upcoming confrontation between the two of you, it is a trivial matter for Old Mo Tang to accept an apprentice. "

In the purple mirror, the woman's voice was calm, and her tone did not fluctuate: "There is only Tianjun in the world."

The rough male voice in the blue mirror said hesitantly, "That's right."

Chen Luoyang listened to the conversation between the two from behind his black mirror, and his heart tightened.

He remembered the news he had noticed here before.

There is a Tianshaojun who was also retreating before.

This person, who has the same surname as Tang, seems to have some grievances, so that after leaving the customs, he came back to trouble the demon.

In this situation, even Tian Shaojun has left the customs?

The deep purple mirror that had never been lit up before, the voice of the woman who is speaking now, is the owner of the so-called Tian Shaojun?

Like Demon Venerable and Heavenly Buddha, Tianjun is actually this person's title?

The so-called Tianshaojun is more like a kind of ridicule, from which one can feel a sense of superiority of being a senior and looking down on a junior.

Or, there used to be another Tianjun, and now this Tianshaojun is related to him, inheriting the title and status of Tianjun?

But judging from the current situation, although Tianshaojun's name is a bit contemptuous, but the other party, as the owner of the deep purple mirror, communicates with the demon, the sky Buddha, and the owner of the deep blue mirror on an equal footing. The status is still recognized by other participants.

In other words, his qualifications may be insufficient, but his cultivation strength should not be underestimated.

What's more, for Mo Zun and the others, who have retreated for thousands of years, everyone is a junior.

This Tianshaojun may not have enough seniority to compare with Mozun and Tianfo, but to other people in the world of mortals, he may also be an old antique.

As for Chen Luoyang, his own problem now was that this Tianshaojun might want to trouble the Demon Lord.

That is to trouble him.

Sure enough, the owner of the deep purple mirror didn't talk nonsense with the rough man's voice, but spoke to the black mirror on Chen Luoyang's side: "I'm going to leave the customs later, and I'm tired of waiting for a long time. If it's convenient for the demon, I will Now go to the world of mortals."

... Of course it is not convenient!

Don't come here!

Chen Luoyang cried out deeply in his heart.

The word "inconvenient" lingered in his throat for a long time, but he managed not to say it directly.

When his thoughts turned sharply and he was thinking about the countermeasures, he was surprised to find that...

On the deep purple mirror directly opposite, the light on the mirror disappeared directly, and there was no sound from inside.

What the other party meant... Ganqing just greeted him, was polite, and didn't care whether he agreed or not?

A voice came from the blue mirror, and the tone at the moment was quite leisurely: "Young man, you are just impatient."

Chen Luoyang gasped.

So, it means that Tian Shaojun has come to the world of mortals?

Just coming for this Demon Lord himself?

Can she accurately find me, the Demon Lord, or this dark cave?

Chen Luoyang felt his heart tighten.

He forced himself to calm down, and said in a casual tone, "It's good to be young."

Then, the communication with other mirrors was also interrupted, and the mind withdrew from the power of the "right eye".

Chen Luoyang himself was sending Tianhe Old Sword Immortal, Jiang Yi, Bie Donglai, Zhu Yu and others out of the central hall, and said to Bie Dong: "Master ordered me to arrange a place for you here. You don't need to stay here all the time. Stay by the cauldron for a moment, but you can't leave here and return to the world of mortals."

Bie Donglai nodded: "I understand."

Then he winked at Chen Luoyang.

Obviously, he hoped that Chen Luoyang would speak kindly for him like he did for Ying Qingqing, and asked Mozun to inform Han Yan's specific whereabouts.

At this moment, everyone's heart trembled.

This dark cave seems to be shaken from the outside!

A woman's voice suddenly echoed in the cave.

"Mozun, it's been a long time."

The tone was peaceful, but as soon as he heard the voice, all the giants of the world frowned in unison.

Mozun, this title is a bit...

As the ruler of the world of mortals, this demon surnamed Tang himself may not care much about it, but other people in the world of mortals, out of respect, basically call him the supreme, and no one will call him the "devil venerable".

Besides, it's fine to call her Mozun. Although the woman's tone is calm, no matter how she listens, she can't hear much respect.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they had realized something.

This woman is not a person in the world of mortals, but a powerful and powerful person from outside the world of mortals, who is likely to have the same weight as the demon king, the ruler of the world.

Zhu Yu and Bie Donglai are young, and they are looking at other people with searching eyes at this moment.

Jiang Yi, the leader of Hongchen Ancient God Sect, didn't make a sound, but moved his lips.

From the shape of the mouth, it can be seen that there are roughly ten characters of "Qingweijie Daojun" and "Xihejie Tianjun".

At this time, the eyes of the old sword fairy, the ancestor of Xuehe, the master of Canglong Island, the emperor of Chu, and others also looked at Abbot Xiaoxitian Puhui and the master of Fusang Island.

Seeing this, Chen Luoyang was thoughtful.

For giants of this rank in the world of mortals, it is no secret that there is a sky beyond the world of mortals.

The owners of those mirrors also seem to be known.

It is not surprising that there is a connection between Abbot Xiaoxitian Puhui and Tianfo.

Through the conversations between several mirrors before, Chen Luoyang already knew that there were two women among the owners of the mirrors.

The first mirror on the left, half black and half white, is owned by a woman, and the dark purple mirror on the opposite side is also owned by a woman.

The latter is the so-called Tianshaojun, the land that dominates, and it seems to be called the Xihe Realm?

And the former is the Daoist in Jiang Yi's mouth, who rules the Qingwei world?

The heavenly Buddha dominates a world, so it must be the holy land of Buddhism.

The Qingwei world ruled by the Taoist monarch, listening to the title and the name of "Qingwei", is it a blessed land of Taoism?

Everyone looks at Abbot Xiaoxitian Puhui, it may be because of the serious opposition between Buddhism and Taoism in the world of mortals.

So what is the purpose of looking at the owner of Fusang Island?

Is Fusang Island related to Xihe Realm?

Just like the relationship between Xiaoxitian and the world of Buddhism, or the relationship between Qingniu Temple and Qingwei Realm?

The owner of Fusang Island was extremely quiet at the moment, keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, and remained silent.

At this moment, part of Chen Luoyang's mind was focused on the remains of the Demon Lord in the central hall.

They come, the security.

Since the other party has come, they can only face it calmly.

The deep and majestic voice of "Devil Lord" sounded again.

"But with a flick of a finger, how can there be such a long-lost theory."

In the dark cave, at this moment, a ball of purple light lit up.

In the center of the purple light, there seemed to be ten rounds of burning suns, which alternately undulated and rotated endlessly.

Surrounded by ten days, there is a slender figure of a woman, looming.

Its appearance is hard to see clearly, and its terrifying and frightening aura seems to be no less than that of the Demon Lord.

In the eyes of everyone, the real Great Sun seems to be insufficient to describe its power.

The woman's figure is like the ruler of the stars and the sun.

The old sword fairy, the ancestor of Xuehe, Jiang Yi and other mortal giants all stopped at this moment and stood silently outside the central hall, with their backs to the hall and facing the woman, calmly.

The same is true for Abbot Xiaoxitian Puhui and the owner of Fusang Island.

At this time, no matter what thoughts are in the heart, but in the face, everyone will undoubtedly stand on the same stand, stand on the stand of the world, and face the aliens.

The woman in the purple light said calmly: "Without thinking, a thousand years is indeed like a flick of a finger. If you have something in your heart, a day is already like a year."

The voice of the "Devil Lord" in the main hall was casual: "There are really not many things that can make this old man worry about."

While Chen Luoyang pretended to be the Demon Lord and spoke out, his heart tightened.

The demon king has fallen, leaving nothing but sloughs, and has not been revived.

In the current state, it is possible to hide from the old sword fairy, the ancestor of Xuehe, the owner of Fusang Island, etc., but can it be hidden from this Tian Shaojun?

The strength level of the other party is very likely to be similar to that of the real Demon Lord.

If the other party finds out that the Demon Lord has fallen, then Chen Luoyang will inevitably have nothing to sing.

Right now, the things I can use are limited, and the only real hope is probably the cauldron furnace in the hall, and only the things refined in the cauldron furnace.

But this supreme treasure has not been refined yet, and it is obviously an extremely fierce treasure. Under the agitation, it makes one's heart palpitate.

It's a pity that Chen Luoyang has no choice at the moment. He can only concentrate and communicate with the three-legged giant tripod through the black mirror.