Chapter 89: The Secret Mirror of Fighting Techniques - Outer Door Fight!

  "This is the secret mirror of the Dou Fa."

  The Water Moon Granny had a stern face and a clear voice that echoed in everyone's ears.

  "This is where your big competition will take place. This time, I and the elder from the Doufa Secret Mirror will co-host it together."

  She was talking above, but Long Hao Tian was whispering below, muttering: "Tsk tsk, I'm really convinced. This Tai Xu Sect is indeed worthy of its name. Even a test for an outer sect disciple can create such a big commotion, and they even set up a mysterious venue for the competition."

  "Isn't this a bit too extravagant?" Long Hao Tian said with a smirk.

  Ye Qinghong heard this and her beautiful eyes rolled over, lightly giving him a white eye, looking at him like he was an unsophisticated country bumpkin.

  "Hmph," Ye Qinghong wrinkled her delicate nose and said, "You know what, don't underestimate the outer sect disciples' trial."

  "The Outer Disciple Grand Tournament can be said to be one of the most important competitions in Tai Xuan Sect. Because new disciples who have just arrived, are at a suitable age and have the most malleability."

  "Every year's Grand Comparison is to select the most talented or strongest new disciples, and cultivate them with emphasis, so as not to let them become ordinary among the crowd."

  "Even..."

  Ye Qinghong's voice suddenly rose at this point, attracting Mo Bei who couldn't help but turn his head to listen.

  Ye Qinghong's heart slightly rejoiced, and he said with even more vigor: "All outstanding new disciples will be noticed by the various great elders within the sect! Once they enter the inner gate, they will be taken in as disciples by the elders, heavily cultivated, and given all sorts of heavenly treasures and earthly riches, as well as spiritual elixirs and miraculous medicines!"

  "You said, is it heavy or not?"

  Ye Qinghong's words were reasonable and to the point, Mo Bei also nodded in deep agreement.

  Who would have thought that a trial of an outer sect disciple would actually involve so many twists and turns.

  "Hmm," Ye Qinghong said, turning her head away from Long Haotian with a proud and arrogant hum. Instead, she looked at Mo Bei, her eyes shining brightly, extremely hot, and smiled: "My Mo Bei brother, you must be able to win first place!"

  How was it?

  Feeling the gaze of the little girl, Mo Bei smiled helplessly: As Ruoxuan said, then it's the Outer Sect Disciples' Grand Competition. All disciples will surely go all out and spare no effort. Among the outer sect disciples, there are many masters, and those whose cultivation is stronger than mine are not in the minority.

  I don't dare guarantee that, however...

  The top ten is definitely worth fighting for!

  When everyone is talking nonsense in private and discussing it enthusiastically.

  Shuǐ Yuè Pó Po let out a loud shout, she fiercely waved the staff in her hand, and the phoenix-head staff ruthlessly struck the clouds and fog.

  Clouds and fog suddenly reveal layer upon layer of ripples and waves.

  The air around the palace began to vibrate and shake.

  In the midst of a flickering air, a huge blurry shadow slowly emerged. From blur to clarity, it finally transformed into an ancient bronze gate, which swung open!

  In the depths of that cave, a swirling blue-green light merged together, blocking one's line of sight, as if it had an irresistible attraction, making people curious about what was hidden behind that light screen.

  The white-robed attendant looked at Shuǐ Yuè Pó Pó with a glance, and upon seeing the latter nodding her head, he turned around and condescendingly served all the disciples present, his voice extremely thick as he said:

  "That bronze ancient gate is the only passage leading to the secret realm, all disciples listen to orders!"

  "According to the grouping number, starting from the first group, enter the ancient gate one by one and board the secret realm!"

  At his command, the first group of disciples entered in a line, followed by the second group, the third group... all the way to the tenth group.

  Mo Bei followed the crowd, slowly moving his feet, and his figure slowly passed through the blue-green fusion light curtain.

  In the instant he thoroughly pierced through that light screen, endless dense spiritual energy suddenly rushed before him. His line of sight suddenly changed, and the scene in front of him suddenly brightened up, emitting dazzling rays of light.

  Mo Beibei's pupils constricted, and it took her a good while to get used to the scene in front of her. She fixed her gaze and looked up.

  In front of me was a vast and endless stone platform.

  The platform is thirty miles long and wide, in a square shape. Along the edges of the platform, there are countless palaces and pavilions, but it's unknown what they're used for.

  On the stone platform, a magnificent giant stone carving stood towering, dozens of meters high, majestic and unparalleled.

  That human-shaped stone carving, wearing a long shirt as if dancing in the wind, with a sword on his back, his eyes shining brightly, as if he had come to life!

  Although it is a statue, it is vivid and lifelike. With one hand holding up the sky and the other hand holding up the earth, it seems like the god who opened up the sky and the earth, showing off its majestic and heroic bearing, the aura of an emperor!

  "Hmm, to be able to build such a magnificent stone carving in the secret realm of Tai Xu Zong, standing between heaven and earth, eternal and enduring through the ages. None of the previous sect masters have ever received this treatment. This person doesn't even need to think about it, he knows that it's the founding ancestor, Ye Shen Yi!"

  Mo Bei slowly moved his gaze, sizing up the magnificent stone carving.

  Suddenly, he couldn't help but smile in his heart and thought to himself:

  Whether from ancient times to the present, or from past lives to this life, people's thoughts have never changed.

  Wishing to be remembered forever, so that later generations will remember him firmly.

  I would rather not set up a monument, I would rather not carve or engrave, using such means to leave my mark in that world.

  I want to cultivate immortality, I want eternal life, I want to let everyone in this world know that I have been here!

  Mo Bei's heart was turbulent and it took a long time for her emotions to calm down.

  After a long while, he slightly calmed down and continued looking around in all directions.

  In the center of the massive stone platform, countless strange textures are carved, resembling demons, beasts, and lotus flowers, appearing mysterious and complex.

  In the texture, a faint glow is emitted, red orange green blue purple, bright and dark. Blended together.

  Mo Bei's eyes widened slightly, and a hint of surprise flowed through her gaze. She thought to herself:

  Wow, there are actually so many formations and restrictions.

  Those array patterns look very complicated and I don't know what they are used for.

  Mo Bei subconsciously glanced down at the stone platform below, and his eyes widened instantly.

  The entire stone platform was floating in a thick layer of clouds.

  In the midst of drifting clouds and fog, threads of gaps occasionally reveal themselves. The cold wind is piercing to the bone, whistling continuously, and blowing on people's faces makes them feel sore! The temperature in this place has dropped sharply, and with every breath, Mou Bei exhales only white mist.

  At such a height, one careless move and you'll fall down, and that's the end of everything!

  Thinking of this, Mo Bei couldn't help but retreat a few steps back into the stone platform, and he couldn't help but secretly think:

  It seems that this Dou Fa Secret Mirror is fraught with danger, it's better not to intrude recklessly, lest you stir up trouble.

  As he pondered, Ye Qinghong followed closely behind him and emerged from the light screen.

  "Mo Bei Ge!" Ye Qing's bright and lively eyes sparkled as they scanned the crowd, and upon spotting Mo Bei, she immediately skipped over to him, calling out softly.

  "Boss, boss, you're here! I've been looking for you for a long time!" Long Hao Tian also squeezed out of the crowd, with Fang Luo You following behind him.

  "Grandpa's!" Long Hao Tian said, cautiously sticking his neck out and glancing down at the stone pedestal below. He exclaimed in shock: "Such a high place! If he falls from here, he'll be so battered that even his own mother won't recognize him!"

  In less than half a stick of incense time, more than 1,300 disciples all entered the Bronze Ancient Gate and arrived at this Doufa Secret Mirror.

  All the disciples were whispering among themselves, marveling at the stone pedestal and the strange scenery.

  Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted: "Look at that! What is it?"

  Mo Bei and others were piqued by curiosity, looked up and gazed into the distance, and immediately showed a look of astonishment.

  Only in the void above the stone platform.

  A gigantic, multicolored butterfly illusion slowly materialized.

  This giant butterfly was actually as big as ten zhang, and its colorful butterfly wings were covered with intricate and beautiful patterns.

  It was just a butterfly, but it seemed like metal casting, on the illusory scene, it actually gave off a metallic luster.

  Those wings occasionally flapped, stirring, every movement as stiff as a machine.

  Although the butterfly was just an illusion, it carried a fierce and menacing aura, as if it could fly high into the sky at any moment!

  It seemed as if it was stirring its wings, and a fierce gust of wind would blow people away to the ends of the sky.

  "A disciple exclaimed in surprise: 'Wow, what a huge butterfly! Isn't this the place where outer sect disciples of Tai Xu Sect come to test their skills? How can there be such a large monster here?!'"

  A disciple nodded and said: "Yes, such a big demon, how did it come into this secret realm?"

  The disciple of the Fang family smiled and shook his head, saying: "Tai Xuan Sect's defense is strict, how can it allow monsters to run amok? I think that monster was deliberately let in by Tai Xuan Sect."

  "A certain disciple of the Ji family, who had always been at odds with the Fang family, flew into a rage and shouted: 'Bullshit! If you don't understand, then don't pretend to be knowledgeable!'"

  For a time, there were many different opinions.

  Mo Bei's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

  She couldn't help but ask, "Mo Bei, what did you find?" as she caught the change in his eyes.

  "There's nothing, I'm just curious what that butterfly is?" Mo Bei pondered and said: "It's said to be a demon creature, it definitely isn't."

  "That butterfly is an illusory thing, clearly a spirit's manifestation. A monster has flesh and blood, how can it be an illusion?"

  "Still Xue Ling?" Mo Bei's right eyebrow twitched, puzzled in his heart.

  At this moment.

  The light on the butterfly's shadow began to fluctuate again, and all sorts of colorful shadows rolled and surged together, finally transforming into a human figure that became clear from being blurry, floating in everyone's line of sight.

  "That is..." Mo Bei's eyes widened in shock, staring at the white-robed old man who had just transformed into a butterfly shadow.

  His face was covered with old skin, full of wrinkles, wearing a white robe that fluttered in the wind, and his eyebrows showed a hint of spirit, his eyes gleaming with a hint of immortal elegance.