I can't wait until it gets dark and then go back after half an hour.

With this decision in his mind, he looked around cautiously before continuing to move forward...

But he stamped his feet!

Because he suddenly saw the corpses of two monsters lying not far ahead.

The clothes he wore were extraordinary, and he could tell he was from a big family.

Chai Asi raised his feet and wanted to turn around and run away, but suddenly a thought came to his mind and he stopped there again.

As the old saying goes, the golden belt kills demons and sets fire. Why?

Because after killing the demon, you are cheating!

These two dead monsters were at least at the level of monster soldiers. Not to mention why they died, there are many dangers in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and they could die in any way. But their bodies are so intact, is it possible?

Got something good with you?

Old Lin became quieter and quieter, so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.

The brave ones will be starved to death, and the timid ones will be starved to death!

Chai Asi swallowed and looked around again, then cautiously approached the two corpses.

After sniffing carefully, I didn't smell any poisonous smell. Through preliminary observation, the wounds of the two corpses were between the eyebrows. They died suddenly and simply, without any pain. I poked it with a branch and found out from the special marks on the clothes.

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He poked it with a branch, and judging from the special marks on the clothes, it turned out to be the subordinate that Quan Xizai had brought into the mountains.

Where is Inu Xizai?

A young master like that must have left a long time ago. What's the point of being a dead bodyguard?

Chai Asi didn't think much about it, nor did he criticize the world. He put on a pair of medicinal leather gloves and carefully examined the body without damaging any traces of it.

Neither of the two deceased people had storage equipment, so they didn't bring much.

Weapons and clothing with unique markings are naturally unacceptable.

Not to mention worthless sundries. There is still a harvest.

A total of two and a half five-baht imperial coins and twenty-four Daoyuan stones. One pack of hemostasis powder and two packs of detoxification powder.

And a small bronze mirror?

Chai Asi carefully looked at the ordinary-looking dressing mirror in his hand, wondering why the guards of the big family would bring this with them when they went out.

Which little lady is this a gift for? Isn’t it too embarrassing to give this to?

A few years ago, when he met the succubus he liked, he even saved up money to give her a gouache. Although he only got a thank you. This guy is already a demon soldier, what a sting!

After looking at his mediocre self in the mirror, Chai Asi was about to put the mirror back. But as his mind moved, he tentatively put a little Dao Yuan in it.

"Young demon clan!"

There is a voice that rings in my heart.

Chai Asi was shocked, his hands subconsciously let go, and the mirror fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and picked it up again.

so close!

He wiped his sweat.

I almost dropped a treasure.

He just realized that this voice was a Taoist saying, and he knew the meaning immediately after hearing it.

And this mirror can actually react to Daoyuan. It is a perfect magical weapon.

Isn’t this a stroke of luck?

Is the voice in the mirror a weapon spirit? Or some ancient god?

spirit?

At this moment, all kinds of myths and legends were running through my mind, and countless adventures in storybooks came to mind.

Chai Asi glanced above his head. The sparse skylight fell from the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled on his face, like the radiance of fate!

I was born poor and had no background. I worked hard to practice. My parents died. My grandfather died miserably. I was looked down upon by other monsters. I picked up a mysterious mirror, and there was a mysterious voice in the mirror...

I am not the protagonist, who is?

Chai Asi calmed himself down and tentatively sent in a little Daoyuan again. He felt that the Daoyuan was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and it did not bring any feedback to him. What a treasure!

Although he has never owned a magical weapon, he has heard of it at least. Considering the demand for Daoyuan, how can ordinary magical weapons be able to do it?

He entered a little bit of Daoyuan again, planning to go home and talk if there was no response again.

But the voice in the mirror rang out again, "Young demon tribe, meeting each other means we are destined."

This voice is experienced, gentle, and kind, and has a power that makes the listener feel at ease. It makes Chai Asi feel like he has returned to his own home, lying on his own broken bed, very comfortable and safe.

"Did you lose something?" the voice asked.

Only then did Chai Asi come back to his senses. He touched his body carefully, then looked into his backpack, and said in surprise: "My medicine hoe is missing!"

The vicissitudes of voice in the mirror said: "Here are three small medicine hoes."

"A handful of dark wood is used as the handle, and jasper is used as the blade." "A handful of dark wood is used as the handle, and black steel is used as the blade."

"An ordinary fir is used as the handle, and ordinary cast iron is used as the blade."

As the sound fell, three small medicine hoes with different shapes appeared in the air. They were between reality and reality, like a dream or an illusion.

The voice in the mirror asked: "Which one did you drop?"

Chai Asi thought for a while and said seriously: "They are all mine."

Whether it was an illusion or not, he felt that the voice in the mirror seemed to be a little choked. There was silence for a while, and then it sounded again: "You have ambitions but not your age. A good man can see a long way. Your ambition is worthy of praise!"

Chai Asi grinned happily.

The voice in the mirror became mysterious and distant again, and continued: "The dark wood jasper hoe represents your path, the dark steel hoe represents your divine path, and the fir cast iron hoe represents your original path. Your character. You are the best. There is no doubt that you are the chosen monster. Now I have decided to bestow all my grace on you, this path, the divine path, and the original path." Chai Asi was surprised and happy.

Although he didn't quite understand what the Tao, the divine way, and the original way were, he still knew how to laugh when he collected things and took advantage of them.

But the voice in the mirror said again: "But now that my divine body no longer exists and my holy soul is missing, I can only return you to my original path first."

The dark wood jasper hoe and the dark steel hoe that transformed in the sky all disappeared, and only the fir cast iron hoe fell.

Come, it falls into the hands of the stunned Chai Asi.

He looked at the mirror and could only see himself reflected in the mirror, holding the medicine-breaking hoe, and said blankly: "Why do I think you are lying to me?"

"Bold!" The voice in the mirror suddenly became silent.

Terrifying pressure suddenly descended into the mountains.

Chai Asi only felt an instinctive fear originating from the depths of his soul, which made him unable to speak, unable to move, and frozen to death! At this moment, he almost knelt down, cried bitterly, and deeply repented.

Fortunately, that coercion suddenly disappeared again.

The voice in the mirror showed more vicissitudes of life, sighing: "My ancient Chiyun Mountain God was harmed by evil spirits, and his demonic body disintegrated. Only his soul was able to escape, and he had to cross the long river of fate. His soul traveled through the chaos and took up residence here.

In the broken mirror."

"Now that you meet me here, there is a thread of heavenly destiny, and you and I have this destiny."…

"Hold this mirror and accept my orders. If you learn my way, you will enjoy the highest level."

"One day I will regain my great body and return to the throne of God. I will definitely make you a god and allow you to be the demon above all demons and the most respected among demons!"

What kind of path is this? The original path. The divine body and the holy soul cross the long river of destiny. Hearing this, Chai Asi was dizzy and felt that it was extremely powerful.

What level of god was the Chiyun Mountain God in ancient times? He must be at the level of the Yang God to be able to cross the river of destiny, right? No, if he can really live from ancient times to the present, he should be a revered god.

But he still had some hesitations.

The pressure is there, the momentum is there, but all the benefits are drawing cakes. I have never heard of people who can fill their stomachs by drawing cakes.

Holding this mirror, is it a blessing or a calamity?

The spirit in the mirror seemed to have caught a glimpse of his thoughts, and said in another voice: "We are destined to meet each other, and I will never betray you. I see that you have a good spirit and a free spirit, so I will teach you a set of secret swordsmanship called Heaven and Earth.

You get started! I can teach the little demon my magical powers!"

At this moment, complex information is like a torrent, pouring into my mind instantly. It is like a natural flood opening the floodgates. There is no way to stop it, let alone resist it.

In just the blink of an eye, he had already remembered a set of miraculous sword skills!

With a thought, every detail of the swordsmanship emerges clearly.

Chai Asi stayed where he was, silent for a while.

The voice in the mirror said: "Little demon, don't be surprised. The peaks of thousands of feet are rising from the ground, and they will reach the clouds one day! Now that you have entered the seat of this deity, this is just the beginning. Your good days are yet to come!"

Chai Asi came back to his senses and said, "I am a swordsman."

He must not know what kind of willpower the being in the mirror had to resist the urge to jump out and kill him.
To be continued...