As soon as the sky suddenly turned dizzy, Ji Liao and Qinghuo were in a glazed world without the gravity of the earth. They were surrounded by dense mirrors, reflecting their images.

Ji Liao saw Qinghuo beside him and reached over to find that it was just a mirror image.

Qinghuo said: "We are trapped in a illusion, don't be afraid, look at me."

Ji Liao raised his lips, how could he be afraid?

I saw the green magma between Qinghuo's eyebrows emit light and shoot in the illusion, and then nothing happened.

Qinghuo smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm not skilled yet, I've used the wrong technique."

She stretched out her green onion fingers, recited a murmur spell in her mouth, and finally shouted, "Break the delusion and return to the truth."

The glazed world was shattered, and their mirror image disappeared.

Ji Liao and Qinghuo returned to the underground river.

Qinghuo said proudly: "After turning on the magma, the power of all my witchcraft has been increased several times. This feeling is so wonderful."

She couldn't help but hug Ji Liao and kissed her.

Ji Liao slowly pushed her away, wiped off her saliva from her face in disgust, and said, "Don't be too happy too early, we are still in the illusion."

Qinghuo was stunned and asked, "I have clearly broken my delusion and returned to the truth, why are I still in the illusion?"

Ji Liao smiled faintly and said to the front: "Demon-suppressing Mirror? Is it you?"

His voice changed, just like his previous life.

As soon as Ji Liao finished speaking, Qinghuo felt an invisible fluctuation appearing in the void. The world in front of him suddenly became much clearer. Qinghuo suddenly realized that they were indeed still in the illusion before.

Ji Liao shook his body slightly and chased out of the corridor he had dug out.

Qinghuo chased after the corridor and saw Wusheng sleeping soundly against a stone.

She was so angry that she had already thought about many things clearly in this short time. It seemed that she had been injured before. It was Ji Liao who helped her heal her wounds and accidentally opened Gouyu. Wusheng, the guy, obviously wanted to protect her and Ji Liao, but now he is asleep.

Qinghuo kicked Wusheng, but he was still sleepy.

Qinghuo was surprised, so she turned on Gouyu to observe the situation on Wusheng.

In an instant, the green fire was sucked into the lifeless spiritual world by a strange force.

She looked up and saw a long and continuous mountain ahead. Green fire came here. She ran into the mountain and soon she heard the deafening sound of water.

A peak in front is towering, straight and steep, and a wide waterfall flows down.

The peak is more than a thousand feet high, and the waterfall is so large that it is rare in the world.

This is Tianmu Peak, one of the thirty-three scenic spots in the mountain world.

The waterfall rushed down from a place that was thousands of feet high, and its power was hard to imagine. At this moment, two people were standing under the waterfall.

A bald monk with a face of gold paper, and the towering waterfall was flowing down, which should have been unstoppable, but when he approached the bald monk, the flow rate immediately slowed down and he lost his strong impact.

On the other side, the waterfall hit Wusheng's body and passed directly through his body. The waterfall was shocking, but it had nothing to do with Wusheng.

Qinghuo knew that she was entering the world in Wusheng's heart, and this scene of admiration should be extremely important to Wusheng.

She could see that Wusheng was preparing for a decisive battle with the bald monk.

The two are in a dangerous and unpredictable aura competition.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wusheng and the bald monk still didn’t fight.

Qinghuo was completely useless at all. She couldn't help but get closer and see what was going on between the two sides.

Qinghuo uses magma to protect himself.

After getting closer, she recognized the bald monk from the majestic aura. Isn’t this person the immovable Vajra from our teacher’s college? He is a peerless powerhouse in the contemporary era.

Qinghuo was secretly surprised that Wusheng was so strong that he could even match the Vajra.

She looked at Wusheng again and suddenly realized that the guy was breathing evenly and clearly fell asleep.

Suddenly, her hands were cold, like a waterfall falling into the palm of her hand.

"What are you doing?" A familiar and gentle voice rang out.

Qinghuo suddenly returned to reality. She raised her eyes and saw Ji Liao holding a mirror not far away. She felt cold liquid in her hand, and hurriedly looked over and immediately slapped Wusheng on his face.

It turned out that the liquid was Wusheng's saliva.

Qinghuo was disgusted, but the slap was easily flashed by Wusheng, who happened to wake up.

The mirror in Ji Liao's hand said, "Big Prince, look, I really didn't do anything to your friend. I just used a little illusion, let alone I don't know that little illusion can really fascinate him."

Wusheng stretched and yawned, "I fell asleep somehow just now, sorry."

Ji Liao knew that Wusheng's ability was so easy to be fascinated by illusions. There must be something strange about it, but he did not believe that Wusheng was deliberately drowsy.

Qinghuo was too lazy to continue pursuing Wusheng and said to Ji Liao: "Do you know this strange mirror?"

"My name is Demon-Sheng Jing. You can call me Mirror Demon. Mirror is fine. As for the eldest prince and I, I have been acquainted more than ten years ago. I also know the eldest prince..." Mirror spoke quickly.

He originally wanted to say that he knew Ji Liao's mother, but Ji Liao slapped it with his palm.

Ji Liao didn't use much effort, just shot the mirror and was just trying to live and die.

Mirror cursed inwardly, this guy and the emperor were not a good thing, he was domineering and unreasonable!

Ji Liao said: "If you want to speak, just speak up."

Mirror didn't dare to act rashly anymore and said, "Okay."

Qinghuo asked to the mirror: "You were sent by the person who assassinated me, are you?"

She has now thought of many things clearly, so she has this question.

"I just ask you to go there, princess, don't hate me, I can't help but act on my order." Its words were pleasing.

"You know who I am, too?"

"You not only have a princess from the poor tribe, but also have the most powerful witch inheritance of the Dongyi tribe. How could I not know?" The mirror saw the green magma between Qinghuo's eyebrows and was a little scared.

It has heard that once the witch turns on the magma, it will make rapid progress in a short period of time and quickly enter the ranks of the strong people of the world.

However, Princess Qinghuo is not very old. Compared with the lifespan of ordinary people, she is now 28 years old and then turned on the magma. She is simply unprecedented, and there are no ones after that.

Moreover, once Qinghuo turns on the magma, it is unreasonable to take charge of the power of the poor, one of the most powerful races among the gods. Moreover, the Dongyi tribe who controls the most mysterious witchcraft and witchcraft will also become the backing of Qinghuo.

It can be said that any force in the mountain world now needs to think twice about to move Princess Qinghuo.

Only in terms of status and noble bloodlines, only when the legendary descendants of the Holy Queen appear can the Qinghuo Princess completely suppress the Qinghuo Princess.
Chapter completed!