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This mirror is no different from the mirrors a few floors below.

If I have to say something, I can only say that the frame is simpler than the other two mirrors, and it doesn't look as refined.

Except for this mirror, the entire fifth floor is empty and there is nothing.

Those ancient powers are really stingy, they should at least put some good things in. She finally discovered that they are the best at enslaving people.

Feng Changyun walked to the mirror and stood still. After taking a deep breath, she stepped into the mirror with a firm gaze.

The mirror surface is like ripples on the water, rippling around in circles, and then quickly calms down.

Pluto followed closely behind Feng Changyun and also entered the mirror.

After passing through the mirror, the world in front of me was wrapped in a light white mist, and the mist rose like a fairyland.

At a glance, each of the buildings you see is exquisitely carved and painted.

Rows of houses are scattered in an orderly manner, with different heights, and they are all covered with exquisite glazed tiles.

The tallest one is undoubtedly the tower in the center of the city.

The tower is thirty-three stories high, soaring into the sky.

Around this tall tower, buildings are built in circles and continue to extend outwards, very neatly.

Pluto looked at the world in front of him with some surprise: "That mirror can also allow you to travel to another world?"

He felt extremely sad. It would be fine if he had a live broadcast room to take Feng Changyun through another world. Why could he even use that mirror?

Pluto only entered the live broadcast room later, so she didn't know anything about the golden palace, let alone the mirror taking her through another world.

Feng Changyun looked down at the city: "It should be said that the mirror took me through the different world first, and the live broadcast room was the one that came later. In terms of first come, first served, the mirror should be in front."

Pluto choked for a moment: "Is it important? But have people here seen your live broadcast? What kind of world is this?"

Feng Changyun shook her head: "I don't know."

The location they were standing on was a high cliff. There was no one around and it was difficult to inquire.

The two jumped off the cliff and entered the city, walking on the antique streets.

There are restaurants and restaurants on both sides of the street. People dressed in exquisite ancient costumes are either in a hurry or strolling leisurely. There is an endless stream and it is very lively.

Feng Changyun frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

It looks very nice here, the sky is very blue, and although people on the street occasionally have quarrels, they are also normal quarrels. It is a peaceful and peaceful scene, and there is no need to save it at all.

The destiny of heaven has not dissipated, and the people here have not been affected.

Feng Changyun didn't understand why Mirror brought her here?

Of the two worlds that were connected in the past, one took a year before problems appeared, and the other had problems already.

Could it be that letting her come here at this time is to prevent the fate of heaven from leaking out? Contain the problem at its source? To prevent a tragedy like Star from happening?

It's possible...

The two of them walked slowly along the drizzly street. There were many stalls on the roadside, with some strange things on them. Many of them Feng Changyun had never seen before.

Looking at the pedestrians passing each other, Pluto quietly sent a message to Feng Changyun: "It seems that no one in this world has watched your live broadcast."

Feng Changyun nodded.

If you had seen them, they would have been recognized a long time ago when they were walking down the street so boldly.

If you haven’t watched the live broadcast, you’re in trouble.

Let’s not mention that she doesn’t understand this world at all. Even if she does, why would people believe her if she finds the son of destiny in this world?

After all, the fate of heaven and the missionaries are too unbelievable.

Feng Changyun was about to ask something when she saw a commotion in front of her, and then, a figure flew upside down and bumped into her.

The speed was so fast, but in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him.

Feng Changyun quickly blocked the man with luck.

But what she didn't expect was that no one was blocking her, and she was also knocked away.

Hades:......

Pluto's figure dodged to block the two of them and stopped them. He rolled his eyes at Feng Changyun angrily: "Act within your ability. Do you know what it means to act within your ability?"

Feng Changyun held her chest, something was beyond her expectation.

She was the one who had transcended the tribulation... no, she had barely ascended, but she was actually knocked away by a residual force?

What kind of world is this?

Why does she feel that this is not a simple ancient world?

Soon, Feng Changyun's question was answered.

A tall figure in the distance flashed in front of her like a ray of light, reached out and grabbed the collar of the person who had just hit her, and pulled the unconscious person up.

He turned his head and smiled apologetically at Feng Changyun, scratching his head in embarrassment: "Well, I'm sorry, are you not injured?"

Feng Changyun shook her head with complicated emotions.

Why is she always at the bottom of the food chain?

Seeing that she had nothing to do, the man said a few words of apology and then dragged her away.

There were whispers all around.

"How many times has this happened?"

"I don't know. Are you saying that these two are so full that they fight every day? Forget about fighting. If you can't win, why do you fight? They get knocked unconscious and dragged away every time."

There is gossip!

Feng Changyun pricked up her ears.

"This is so annoying."

"There is no other way. The Supreme Palace is about to start selecting people. Everyone is anxious. Who doesn't want to enter the Supreme Palace?"

"Tch, I don't want to go in, it's so smoky."

"You can't say that. The palace master is really powerful. If it weren't for her, I don't know what kind of chaos this Shangqing Realm would be."

Shangqingjing?

Supreme Palace?

Feng Changyun touched her chin and thought for a moment, then decided to find someone to inquire.

After looking around, she knelt down in front of a dirty-looking little beggar on the side of the road and handed him two big steamed buns.

The little beggar was stunned, looking at her with a pair of crystal clear eyes like a deer, and asked in a low voice: "Here, is it for me?"

Feng Changyun nodded: "Kid, are you hungry? Sister, please give me something to eat."

The little beggar swallowed and kept his eyes on the steamed bun. He looked like he had been hungry for a long time.

He carefully reached for the steamed buns and looked at Feng Changyun's face.

Seeing that she didn't show any impatience or dislike, he took the steamed bun and ate it in big gulps. He ate half of the steamed bun in two or three bites and kept stuffing it into his mouth.

Afraid that he would choke, Feng Changyun handed him some water.

After the child finished eating, she asked: "Child, are you familiar with Shangqingjing?"

The child's clean eyes looked at her, sparkling.

The beautiful sister gave him food. He liked the beautiful sister in front of him very much and said crisply: "Sister, I know you well. I was born here... Did you just ascend?"

Ascend?

Feng Changyun secretly took a breath after hearing this, feeling that she knew something extraordinary.

So this Shangqing realm is actually the upper realm of another world?

If people from the lower realm want to come up, the only way is to ascend? Just like the world of immortality.

Then she...

No wonder she was easily knocked away. It turned out that she really couldn't be beaten...

Feng Changyun bit her lip, feeling a little aggrieved for no reason.

Can she control the affairs of the upper world?

Even if there is any problem here, it is not something she can solve.

But, luckily, she still has a live broadcast room. If she really can't solve the problem, she can just ask someone for help.

Thinking of this, Feng Changyun breathed a sigh of relief.

She has thought about it now. The people in the live broadcast room are right. The three thousand worlds are not her responsibility alone.

If we rely on her to save it, the Three Thousand Worlds will be over sooner or later, so when it’s time to ask for help, you have to ask for help, and you must not be polite to those people.