Chapter 77 Chapter 77 “That’s not your look.”…



Chapter 77 Chapter 77 “That’s not your look.”…

Each of the ten mirrors creates a world of its own.

The world is about to collapse, and the red rope of Xuanxiu is broken, and he is on the verge of death. Even if he has the power of Xuanxiu, he is not restricted by life or death, but now he can only be trapped here.

Fell into a long sleep again.

Xuanxiu lowered his eyes, silently repeated the black shadow's words, and smiled gently.

So, that was the idea.

The golden arrow that pierced him in the ghost town was neither a demon nor a ghost. Now that I think about it, it didn't want to kill him, but just wanted to seriously injure him and seal him again.

Afraid of immortal power?

He raised his eyes and looked towards the dark shadow.

Four hundred years ago, he also fell into a long sleep.

At that time, demons were wreaking havoc. Chu Dianqing's last wish before his death was for him to wipe out the demon cave. He owed Chu Dianqing a debt of karma, so he naturally agreed and left.

Even if one possesses immortal powers, it is not easy to kill so many demons of ancient bloodline.

After he finished clearing out the evil, he felt sleepy and the evil spirit sealed in his body was ready to make a move.

At this time, more than a dozen immortals sent by the Immortal Mountain to look for him found him.

However, these dozen or so immortal kings were not here to help him.

Their swords are deadly, and they carry the aura of a rebellious immortal, and they will fight to the death.

The master of the Immortal Mountain has issued an order that if the Immortal Lord has the intention of rebelling against the enemy, he must be killed.

So, he cut off their heads, but he overused his immortal power and suffered a backlash. After confirming that the extermination was complete, he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he found himself in a ghost town.

Xuan Hui told him that the immortal power in his body was disordered and on the verge of collapse. In order to protect the rebellious evil spirits in his body from taking the opportunity to cause chaos, he needed to be sealed in the ghost town and use the ghost town's yin energy to suppress the fire in his heart caused by the disorder of the immortal power.

Exactly what Xuanhui said.

His immortal power was disordered and he could not harmonize it on his own. At that time, Xuan Hui had already taken over Chu Dianqing's blood parasite.

Life and death don't matter to him.

But it was obvious that Xuan Hui did not want him to die. After telling him the truth, he used the power of the mountain master to seal him in the ghost town.

In the first hundred years, he could still wander around the ghost town, occasionally killing demons and teasing ghosts.

Gradually, he was awake for fewer and fewer days, and was trapped in the ghost town.

For the next three hundred years, he felt for the first time in his life a silence as profound as death.

There were no rebellious immortals or evil spirits showing hateful eyes in the darkness.

There was no endless invective.

He was like a helpless boat floating on the current, drifting with the tide. Only occasionally there would be some shrill sounds, as if insulting something, lingering in his ears for a long time.

Apart from these.

He could even feel at peace with the tranquility of death.

It was not until hundreds of years later that the immortal power in his body surged and his spiritual veins were connected, awakening him again.

When he first woke up, his consciousness was not fully restored, so he was captured by the ghost lady and taken into the bridal chamber.

Then I met Ayao.

At that time, he just felt that Xuan Hui inherited the wishes of Chu Dianqing and Xuan Qing, and did not want his immortal power to disappear and fall into the hands of others. He sensed that he had left the city, so he rushed to greet him.

Now it tastes a little different.

Xuan Hui's appearances several times were too coincidental.

Immortal Lord Miaomiao glanced at the black shadow, his brows curved: "So you are in cahoots with my brother?"

Those who fear immortal power would not be so bold, just like those rebels in Shuangli Town before. Although they refused to speak, their fear could not be hidden in their words.

As for the black shadow in front of him, no matter what it said to him when his immortal power was out of control in the immortal mountain, or its leisurely and condescending look now, he was not afraid of it.

"You want to gain immortal power."

The shadow did not respond immediately.

Everything around me is collapsing.

The world in the ten mirrors is crumbling.

The black shadow and Xuanxiu were one taller than the other. There was no need for her to explain things to him. Now that things had come to this point, she only needed to make sure that he was buried here after the world collapsed.

Even if you can't bury it for a lifetime, the wheel is rolling forward. If you miss it for a moment, there will be no room for turning back.

Silence means affirmation.

Xuanxiu lowered his eyes. He originally mentioned Xuanhui just to blast the black shadow, but he didn't expect that his guess would be confirmed.

Xuan Hui colluded with the rebel immortals.

It's really strange.

There was no time to speculate on the reason why Xuan Hui did this.

The smile on Xuanxiu's face froze slightly.

If they want to obtain immortal power, then they probably have the means to deal with A Yao.

In the Frost Pear Town of Xianshan Mountain, he killed a group of rebellious evil spirits. Now, they are trying to trap him.

What's waiting for Ayao is——

"Xuan Hui?" Ming Yao felt dizzy and the sky was dark. After struggling to squeeze out of the crack, he still couldn't stand firmly.

The dazzling sword light slashed towards her.

Fortunately, the toad that Xuanxiu had given her was still with her.

The two forces collided, emitting a piercing cry. Ming Yao couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, which suddenly spurted out.

Her body had not fully recovered from the forced withdrawal of her spiritual energy earlier, and now she felt even worse due to this shock.

She stood up tremblingly, her vision flashing white and black, and she finally saw the person in front of her clearly.

It was her "ex-husband" - Xuan Hui.

Mingyao felt a chill in his heart.

I wanted to run out immediately.

Just because she is Xuanxiu's destined person, Xuanhui will never let her go.

But her movements were no match for Xuan Hui's. In a flash, the sharp sword blocked her way again.

Well, I can’t run away.

Mingyao lowered his head and glanced at the toad on its neck. After being hit, a shallow crack had appeared on the toad's neck. It was obviously impossible for it to hold on forever.

However, Mingyao glanced at the mirror on the incense table calmly.

She doesn't have to keep resisting. She can just wait for Xuanxiu to come out. Isn't it just a matter of vomiting a few more mouthfuls of blood?

The plan was straightened out.

Mingyao simply mustered up his courage and looked up at his "ex" whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

After being struck by Shuanglizhen's sword, she was probably too frightened and subconsciously tried to avoid thinking about Xuanhui's appearance.

Although she knew that Miaomiao looked like him, she could not recall Xuanhui's specific appearance.

Two hundred years have passed, and this is the impression Xuan Hui left on her.

All that was left was the extremely cold sword.

Every time she had a nightmare, she would dream that the sword pierced her heart or cut off her head.

This can even be called her inner demon.

now……

In fact, it was exactly the same scene as in the dream, but perhaps because of this experience, Mingyao found that he was not as scared as he had imagined.

Xuan Hui still looked as cold as ice, raising his sword and swinging it at her again and again.

Amidst the flashing of swords and the shadows of knives, his brows were not as cold as when he was killing demons.

It also reveals the determination to never give up until the goal is achieved.

Mingyao was also getting angry. Chuji's words came to her mind intermittently -

"You are the one that the Immortal Lord loves the most."

Is this called love?

Mingyao raised his eyebrows, his sword sharp, and he wanted to kill her as soon as possible. What did Chuji misunderstand?

On the other side, Xuan Hui, who had slashed ten times with the sword, seemed to notice the thing on her neck, which made it impossible for him to kill her, so he finally stopped.

He stood before her.

Their eyes met, neither of them uttered a word.

Mingyao pursed her lips, feeling that this was truly a godsend opportunity.

Since Xuan Hui wanted to kill her, she was not powerless now, so she might as well try to hurt him and save herself from disaster.

She held her breath and concentrated, trying to call upon the immortal power that she had just drawn back from Miaomiao.

only……

Before the immortal power in her body could be drawn out, Mingyao felt a tightness in her heart and a strong feeling of dizziness and vomiting, which made her vomit blood again.

it hurts.

It hurt as soon as the immortal power began to flow through her body.

Mingyao didn't think much about it because his body wasn't well yet. He was just a little annoyed that he missed the opportunity. Xuanhui was now standing there like a statue, so easy to kill.

Her face could never hide her thoughts.

Xuan Hui put away his sword, his expression slightly tense as he said, "Miss Ming, you want to kill me."

His tone was very strange.

Mingyao didn't understand what he said. Instead, she thought it was strange. How could he kill her but she couldn't kill him? What kind of logic was that?

She was too lazy to say anything more to him. Anyway, he had no intention of letting her go. Mingyao no longer stood against him. She quietly moved to another place and covered the ten mirrors.

Now she is stalling for time. When Xuanxiu comes out, she will not be the one running away.

She pursed her lips.

The toad pendant around her neck will break, and she will not have any other conflicts with him before Xuanxiu comes out.

She quietly held the pendant.

In Xuan Hui's eyes, her actions were naturally full of loopholes and her thoughts were clearly visible.

When he swung the first sword, he knew that Xuanxiu had given her something to protect herself.

I just didn't expect that even after several sword strikes, the thing didn't break.

He simply put away his sword.

Frost Pear Town was too busy that day, and now all the annoying people and things have been cleared away.

He could explain everything to her, let her know why she "died", and restore the love they once had as husband and wife.

But he didn't expect that she would actually try to kill him herself.

Xuan Hui's hand was tightly gripping his sword through the scabbard. He never showed his emotions. Even though he felt disgusted now, his expression was just a little colder.

He looked at her.

They have been married for two hundred years. Although she is very capable, she is very timid. Not to mention killing someone, she doesn't even have the courage to kill a demon.

This is the situation now.

She might be afraid of him and want to kill him, but she didn't dare to do it herself.

But just now, she really wanted to take action.

She herself might not be able to see it, but the look in her eyes when she wanted to take action just now was firm but also mixed with some eagerness and indifference.

That wasn't the look she was supposed to have.

That was Xuanxiu's look.

Xuan Hui's fingertips turned white. He hated Xuan Xiu so much, and naturally hated everything about him. So, how could she learn from him and be like him?

Malice arises in my heart.

He stared at Mingyao's round eyes, with murderous intent in his heart.

She couldn't have the same eyes as Xuanxiu.

He wanted to dig out her eyes.

He drew his sword, and with a surge of anger, he slashed at Ming Yao.

The toad completely shattered in Mingyao's hands.

Mingyao was unable to react and Xuanhui grabbed her collar. She whimpered, reached for a magic weapon at her waist, and smashed it hard at Xuanhui.

Her blow was hard and fierce.

Blood flowed down his brow bone, his face was pale, but he still did not loosen his hand that was pinching her neck.

"That's not the look you have."

Xuan Hui's hand that pinched her neck was not very strong, just to restrain her. Mingyao could not understand what he was saying, and the look in his eyes was not what she wanted. She was panicked and subconsciously looked at the ten mirrors beside her.

Something is not right. Why hasn’t Miaomiao come out yet?

Her eyes had just drifted away when she felt a pain in her jaw, and Xuan Hui turned her face back.

Their eyes met.

Xuan Hui's gaze was chillingly cold, as if he knew all her thoughts.

"Chu Miaomiao is dead." His voice was calm, as if he was afraid she wouldn't understand, so he explained to her word by word. "The small world of the Ten Mirrors was destroyed, and he died in the Ten Mirrors. Even if he had immortal power to protect him and came back to life, he couldn't get out."

It was like a bolt from the blue.

Xuan Hui's words pierced her heart.

Mingyao's face looked ugly. She bit her lip and said nothing, rejecting what Xuanhui said.

But the vague uneasiness in my heart is difficult to dispel.

Maybe it was fear, maybe something else.

Tears as big as buckets rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Xuan Hui lowered his eyes and watched her dripping tears, indifferent. After a moment of silence, he looked away.

A blue light that Mingyao was extremely familiar with flashed from his fingertips, exactly the same as the small ball of light, and it touched her forehead.

Mingyao's consciousness gradually became blurred under the influence of the blue light.

She only remembered that the blood she had imagined did not appear, and she just fell into a deep sleep.

See her lose consciousness.

Xuan Hui released the hand that was restraining her, stood up and made some hand gestures.

They didn't want her to really "die" in the first place.

He and the black shadow had been planning for a long time and had waited for "her" for two hundred years. If he just wanted a corpse, he would have killed it with a sword two hundred years ago. There was no need to go through so much trouble.

It's finally almost there.

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