Chapter 146 How about you sacrifice yourself first?

After taking a few steps, an irresistible force suddenly pulled the two apart.

Jing Gan instantly disappeared into the fog on the other side.

Xiaobai staggered to his feet, his little brows tightly furrowed, and he sneered in his heart.

"Tsk, you can't afford to play, right? You won't even let me form a team?"

She made a small, disdainful gesture in an empty direction.

"Okay, then I'll let you old guys open your eyes and watch me, a young lady, solo."

The slender figure continued to move forward, with a murderous aura that was totally inconsistent with his body size.

The sword energy around seemed to be even more dense and violent.

But who is Xiaobai? The reincarnation of a goddess, everything is up to her will. After the fusion of the spirit and soul, Xiaobai inexplicably learned a lot of magic. Xiaobai thought it was probably the credit of her previous life.

She waved her hand, and a layer of light purple spiritual light spread around her body. The sharp sword energy hit it, but it was like a drop in the ocean, and disappeared into thin air in an instant.

After walking for a while, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear.

She seemed to have come to the center of this ancient battlefield.

Two enormous bronze sword monuments as big as mountains stood in front, reaching into the sky.

It is the Twin Swords Monument.

The body of the stele is covered with ancient sword marks of varying depths.

Xiaobai moved closer curiously and observed it carefully with her purple eyes.

Every sword mark vaguely reflected the blurred light and shadows of different time and space, and the sounds of fighting and wailing seemed to come from across the ages.

"Interesting." Xiaobai touched his chin.

She thought about it and according to the general routine, for this kind of ancient divine object, it should be right to activate it by dripping blood or performing a blood sacrifice, right?

So she stretched out her chubby little hand and gently stroked her fingertips with her fingernails.

A drop of deep red, rich blood, containing tremendous vitality, dripped onto the cold bronze sword monument.

However, the expected brilliant light did not appear.

Instead of merging into the sword monument, the drop of blood condensed into strange, reverse-growing ice crystals on the bronze surface at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A biting chill instantly spread.

"Huh?" Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this the wrong direction?"

Before she could figure it out.

Boom boom...

The ground began to shake violently.

Countless pale arms broke out of the ground, and soon after, skeleton cavalrymen holding spears and wearing tattered armor, riding on bone horses, crawled out from the ground with overwhelming death and resentment.

"Wow, you're shaking people?" Xiaobai curled his lips.

What made her even more speechless was that the two bronze sword monuments that had just rejected her blood suddenly came to life.

Countless blood-red vines grew wildly from the sword monument like poisonous snakes, instantly wrapping around her small body.

A huge force came and dragged her directly into the depths of the earth.

"Hey, hey, hey! You have no martial ethics? If you can't beat them, you just kidnap them?"

Xiao Bai felt extremely speechless. How come this routine was similar to the monsters and demons he encountered in the lower world? There was no challenge at all.

Her eyes went dark, and when they came back to light, she found herself in a deep underground palace.

The surrounding walls were as smooth as mirrors, reflecting a faint silver light. It was actually a huge mercury mirror array.

Her small figure at the moment is reflected in every mirror.

But the main mirror in the center reflected a cold woman dressed in ancient priest clothing, whose appearance was 70% similar to the goddess in her previous life.

That woman was herself in her previous life, and she was sealing something here.

Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and looked at "himself" in the mirror.

At this moment, the cold reflection in the mirror slowly raised its head, and its eyes passed through the mirror, as if it could see through eternity, and fell directly on Xiaobai.

"The thousand-year blood pact has been activated. It requires a double sacrifice to break it."

The voice of the reflection in the mirror was ethereal and cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Are you willing to cut out the heart of the common people, water it with divine blood, and appease the resentment of this sword?"

"Or do you wish that the world outside the mirror will be buried with you, and all spirits will be annihilated, leaving only your body?"

After Xiaobai heard this, an expression of "old man on the subway looking at his phone" was written all over his little face.

“…”

No way? You're doing this again?

Sacrifice yourself to save the world? Or sacrifice the world to achieve yourself?

What an old-fashioned multiple-choice question.

She seriously doubted whether she had been asked the same question a thousand years ago and foolishly chose the former?

No wonder those old guys outside had a look of "we understand" on their faces, it turns out they were waiting here.

Xiaobai raised a small dagger that he had taken out from somewhere, and it was shining with a cold light.

But she did not stab herself. Instead, she suddenly and fiercely stabbed the mercury main mirror that reflected her previous life!

Snap...

The mirror surface was instantly covered with cracks.

Xiaobai gave an extremely sarcastic smile to the slightly stunned reflection in the mirror.

"You want me to choose?"

"Only children make choices. I want them all, but I'll kill you first."

"Aren't you going to make a sacrifice? Aren't you the source (pointing to the sword in the mirror)? Wouldn't it be better if you could sacrifice yourself first and solve the problem?"

The "her" in the mirror seemed stunned.

But the next moment, another hand, equally white but stained with blood, suddenly stretched out from the crack in the mirror!

That hand accurately grasped Xiaobai's wrist holding the dagger.

boom……

The shadows of the Twin Sword Monuments emerged in the underground palace, emitting a deafening sword sound.

The entire mercury mirror array space shattered piece by piece amidst the terrifying sound of the sword.

The crack between reality and illusion opened in front of Xiaobai, revealing the chaotic and pure original space behind it.

A blurry figure, whose specific features could not be seen clearly and whose outline could only be vaguely discerned as a human figure, was quietly suspended in the chaos.

That is the true sword soul of the Twin Swords.

At the same time, the water curtain on the high platform outside also faithfully recorded this scene.

All the elders and family representatives who were watching stood up from their seats in shock!

"What?"

"She...she attacked the mirror?"

"How is that possible? Isn't that part of the trial?"

"Is there such a solution? Directly attack the source of the problem?"

For countless years, all the disciples who entered this place faced this dilemma. They either chose to sacrifice themselves or to sacrifice the world (although no one has ever succeeded). No one has ever thought of directly attacking the "mirror" that raised the question.

Even the records show that tens of thousands of years ago, the equally brilliant goddess chose the former without hesitation, and was able to pass only after she used her own divine blood to temporarily calm the resentment of the sword spirit.

This little girl...how dare she?

How could she have thought of that?

In the crack of the underground palace.

The shadow of the sword spirit whose face could not be seen seemed to sway slightly, exuding an indescribable expectation?

Even flattering? Emotional fluctuations.

It is waiting for Xiaobai's choice, or in other words, recognition.

Xiaobai blinked and stared at the light for two seconds.

Then……

She turned her head quickly and walked away.

"Let's go, it's boring."

The small figure stepped out of the crack between reality and illusion without any reluctance.

The sword soul light and shadow that remained in place: "???"

The people outside watching all this through the water curtain: "???"

No one knew that in that chaotic space where no one could see, the real sword spirit that had just been "attacked" was exuding an extremely aggrieved and puzzled aura.

Why? Why didn't you choose me? I am the sword spirit of the ancient sword! I recognize my master.

Xiaobai snorted in his heart again.

Want her to be a bootlicker?

There is no door and the windows are welded shut.

This goddess is uniquely beautiful, thank you.

【Why didn’t you choose me? 】

Qinglie's young voice reached Xiaobai.

[Are you crazy?]

You're a wild man, oh, no no no.

A wild male sword spirit, a male!

You can't even see your face clearly, but you still want me to accept you? You are really sick.

Men will only affect my speed in drawing the sword. I refuse this ugly thing. I want to see other fragrant and soft swords. 】

Everyone on the water curtain couldn't understand why the twin swords followed Xiaobai so closely.

At this time, the Green Tea Twin Sword Spirits were still slandering the Chaos Flute in Xiaobai's sea of ​​consciousness, and Chaos Flute was so angry that he wanted to come out and beat him up immediately.

Xiaobai still wanted to find another sword, but now he had cleared the level and a jade token for clearing the level appeared automatically. The twin sword spirits were very tactful and picked up the jade token and sent it out together with Xiaobai.