e blood-sucking mosquito demons before reaching the lava pool. 。At this time, the displacement symbol has also been used, and Mo Yuanyan can no longer turn the tide behind. 。Only watching the grim re...Who knew that the old monster was indifferent to this. With the old monster's cultivation level, he had seen everything. It wasn't strange for outsiders to practice Buddhist techniques. Of course, the old monster didn't know that Lu Xiaoteng had cultivated several Buddhist transmission techniques of the Seven-Level Pagoda.

Look, Blue Mirror Lake! In the distance, a sheet of water as blue as a mirror, without a ripple, lay beneath the azure sky like a giant, boundless mirror. 。Demonic birds, and some humans or demonkind soaring through the sky above Lanjing Lake could all see their own reflections in the lake, as clear as day, much like looking at oneself in a mirror. 。Sometimes, fish leap from the lake, creating ripples that only spread a few zhang before the surface returns to calm. 。The demonic mirror seemed to leap out of the reflection as if it were alive, then vanished into the azure depths of the mirror in a blink. 。This lake seems to possess a strange magic, capable of smoothing the ripples on its surface. 。"Blue Mirror Lake is truly beautiful, just as magnificent as Zhuxia Mountain. Between heaven and earth, there is such a wondrous place." 。Looking at the azure lake, as clear as a mirror, Yun Xiaose stretched out her arms, appearing lost in admiration. 。Lu Xia Tian looked at this boundless expanse of blue Jinghu Lake, his heart was also deeply moved. 。To walk on the lake is like walking on a mirror. 。 。

Lu Xiaotian sensed a movement and already felt the approach of a monk. After a moment, an old monk with white eyebrows and beard appeared in the sky above Lanjing Lake, stepping on clouds.

"The monk Wu Hui, several fellow disciples and sisters, as well as this kind female donor, have traveled far. You must be weary." 。"Thank you, senior brother, for coming to pick me up." Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else! 。Upon realizing this, he [someone] quietly determined to remain in the cold. A few people witnessed this and uttered a sound of Buddha's name in complaint. 。Things are going pretty well, someone came to greet me as soon as I arrived at Lanjing Lake. 。Otherwise, they would have to spend more time venturing into the Blue Mirror Lake themselves to seek out the Thousand Sounds Temple. 。Gentlemen, please follow me. 。The aged monk, with a kind smile on his face, turned and led Lu Xiaitian and the others deep into Lake Lanjing. 。"Master brother, master sister, be careful a few. This person is probably a fake." 。It's not necessarily someone from Qianyin Temple. 。Though his face still appeared warm and genial, secretly he had already sent voice transmissions to Lu Xia Tian and Ding Han. 。“Why did you say that, Senior Brother” Lu Xia Tian felt a little surprised in his heart. He didn’t see any reason for it after all, because he hadn’t been in contact with people from the Zhu Buddha Sect much, and even Du Ming, who he knew for a longer time, had not reached this level yet. 。As for the treacherous monk Wu Yuan, he was an exception among all other monks and therefore could not serve as a microcosm of the larger group. 。Since this person is from the Thousand Sounds Temple, if they know Lady Yun... 。I will certainly greet Cloud Lady with courtesy. 。If one did not know Lady Yun, one would still inquire about her origins. But this old monk neither greeted nor inquired. 。Uncommon 。 seemed unremarkable. However, as these rays intertwined, their momentum shifted dramatically.Not only was Ziyè Zhēnwù surprised, even Lǔ Xiǎotiān was astonished. The attacks of the *True Illusion Sai...