The sword master was shocked and suddenly reminded everyone.

Everyone also noticed something strange at this time, and immediately focused their attention on the Monk Emperor in front of them, and immediately felt a subtle fluctuation coming from the mirror.

"This mind mirror is actually a treasure that preserves the soul, similar to the Realm Breaking Pearl?"

Jiang Dali's heart moved, and he suddenly pressed his fingers between his eyebrows. A ray of spiritual light instantly condensed on his fingertips. As his fingertips moved forward, a ray of spiritual power swept towards the mirror in front of Monk Huang's forehead.

Inside.

The other people around him also made the same move.

At the moment when everyone's separated souls are like looking in a heart mirror, they feel like they have jumped into a soft sea of ​​clouds, as if they are wandering in the vast sea of ​​people, and emotionally feel all the troubles, disputes and love of all living beings.

Hate love and hatred.

This feeling is very unfamiliar to everyone except the Sword Master. It is actually part of the function of the mirror, which seems to be able to illuminate the troubles and sorrows in everyone's heart.

Sudden--

The feeling of being in a sea of ​​smoke disappeared.

A figure of a monk slowly stepped out of the disappearing clouds, and appeared in the consciousness of everyone with a smile. The figure was none other than the Monk Emperor.

"Mental distress?"

Jiang Dali saw the spiritual body in front of him that was so pale that it was almost transparent. He couldn't help but sigh to himself. It seemed that there was no miracle. The Monk Emperor was still dead. Only a trace of his mental remnants were preserved in the mirror.

At this time, Monk Huang Cannian clasped his hands together, and his voice began to echo in the space of the mind mirror.

"Dear donors! If you can see this residual thought left by the poor monk, it means that the soul of the poor monk has died. Life and death are ordinary things, and the poor monk has long taken it lightly.

I only hope that after I return to the West, I can help you to conquer the devil. Now, with this residual thought, I can mobilize the power of the mirror to solve your troubles. If the donors have any difficulties, they can

Now let me tell this poor monk about my regrets!"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, and they all saw the hope of unlocking the Blood God Pill for Wuming.

After exchanging glances at each other, Jiang Dali immediately looked at Monk Emperor Cannian in front of him and said, "We want to know where we can find a way to dissolve the Blood God Pill."

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Chapter completed!