When Qi Han fell into the pond, a huge splash of water was created, shocking the world and making ghosts weep. Along with the sound of splashing water, there was also the endless and noisy shouting of the elders outside Xuanjing.
"I can't see anymore... How come I can't see anything all of a sudden?"
Lin Qian slammed the table and stood up, staring at the dark picture in the mysterious mirror. Her sight was extremely terrifying, like a wolf or a tiger: "Pei Ji that kid broke the vision spirit under the waterfall before! Damn it! Make him pay! At least double the price, no, ten times the price!"
After speaking, he panted for a long time before looking at Qu Feiqing beside him with bright eyes and showing a smile that could only be understood but not expressed in words: "Tsk tsk, is this considered friendship among fellow disciples? Pei Ji even risked his life to protect Ning Ning."
A female cultivator held her face with both hands, her eyes full of satisfaction and joy, smiling as if she were getting married tonight, with the corners of her mouth almost reaching her ears: "This is what young people are like. It's great to be young."
Mayoi was unhappy: "Can't fellow disciples sacrifice their lives for each other?"
Qu Feiqing had always been on good terms with Lin Qian. Upon hearing this, she chuckled and glanced at him, then lazily continued, "Oh, then I didn't see you carrying Elder Tianxian horizontally."
Tian Xianzi, who was inexplicably named, sneezed and turned his head hurriedly to look at them. Perhaps he was disgusted by the scene mentioned by Qu Feiqing, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper.
However, his doubtful gaze did not linger for long, and he turned around and lowered his head.
On the wooden table in front of Tian Xianzi, a suspenseful gambling game officially came to an end.
The head of Haoran Sect blew his beard and glared, feeling extremely distressed: "Damn it! Why didn't that idiot Qi Han treat his body as the center of the formation? He made me lose 50,000 spirit stones in vain!"
Tian Xianzi himself had become as withered as a weed that had been suffering from drought for a long time, as if the last bit of moisture in his body had been squeezed out. He pushed the spirit stone in front of him as a bet forward listlessly:
"I'm so stupid, really. I only knew that the eye of the formation was related to the water mirror, but I didn't know that the sky above was also considered - to be honest, who would have thought of that? Shooting through the sky is too ridiculous, what's wrong with Ningning's brain?"
He Xiaochen, the head of Liuming Mountain, felt hopeless and kept looking in the direction of the mysterious mirror:
"Why did I do this? I had to overestimate my own abilities and make a bet with you. Now, not only have I lost all my spirit stones, but I haven't even seen the most exciting scene - I heard that the elders on Xuan Jing's side are almost going crazy with excitement." One family is happy, and several are sad. Among all the people gathered in front of the wooden table, only Ji Yunkai was smiling particularly brightly.
As the only winner who guessed correctly, Sect Leader Ji stood on tiptoe and stretched out his arms, happily taking the spirit stones towards himself: "Thank you, everyone. Thank you very much."
After all the spirit stones were put into the storage bag, he immediately ran to Mayoi and was extremely excited when he saw them: "Hurry, hurry, hurry! How are they?"
Compared to him, Mayoi looked like a huge human-shaped ice cube, and she pointed at the mirror without changing her expression.
It was pitch black, and there was no sign of a human being.
"It was Pei Ji who did it, right?"
Ji Yunkai narrowed his eyes and smiled, his face full of innocence and harmlessness: "Ask him to pay double, oh no, fifty times."
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There were sighs outside the mysterious mirror. Pei Ji, who was standing under the waterfall, turned around speechlessly and looked at the figure floating on the water.
Qi Han's face was still completely confused until now. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was open, spitting out a mouthful of water like a fountain, and his long limbs swayed back and forth with the waves.
The half-dead and struggling appearance vividly illustrates what it means for a frog to lose its offspring and for the little white boat to ride the wind and waves.
He really couldn't figure it out.
Using the sky as a mirror and water as a mirror, what a brilliant design that transcends common sense. He once firmly vowed that unless he took the initiative to remove the formation, the water mirror formation would never disappear.
However, the key point of the formation that was set up with such great effort... was actually seen through by a little girl? It's impossible? It must be fake, right?
Oh, and more than just "see through".
The girl got a bow from somewhere and broke the center of the formation directly.
Don’t ask, asking means you are questioning your life.
At this moment he also saw Pei Ji. He used to be so evil, crazy and invincible, but now their positions were reversed, and it was really awkward for them to look at each other.
Qi Han is a Demon Lord after all, and even if his spiritual power has been severely damaged, he would definitely not be willing to be humiliated in front of the younger generation.
He was too weak to stand up, so he could only snort as if nothing had happened, his tone still carrying an arrogant tone: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen people cool off in the water?"
After that, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "You guys are lucky this time, but luck will run out someday, just wait and see."
Pei Ji has always disdained arguing with others. Even if he heard bad remarks about himself, he would just ignore them with a blank expression and quickly put them behind his mind. However, after hearing Qi Han's last words, he spoke in a light tone:
"It has nothing to do with luck. Senior Sister is just smarter than you."
This nonchalant tone of stating facts was the most irritating. Qi Han's mouth twitched violently and blood almost spurted out of his throat again.
Ning Ning blinked in surprise when she heard that, and asked him in a low voice: "Does this count as... you praising me?"
Pei Ji didn't respond, so Ning Ning took it as a tacit agreement. The smile in her eyes deepened, and she swayed her legs leisurely: "This seems to be the first time you have praised me."
She hoped he could maintain it for a while, but she was embarrassed to say it.
"This is asking you to praise her more! Say it with me--"
Cheng Ying is indeed a reliable middle-aged uncle. He grasped the key points accurately and recited softly in Pei Ji's ear with great emotion: "Ah, Senior Sister, your eyes are so beautiful that I can't tell whether I see the sky full of stars or your eyes. It is you who made me understand the meaning of stunning beauty. Senior Sister is a glass of wine. Whoever drinks it will get drunk - ah! Everyone will get drunk!"
Pei Ji: “…Be quiet.”
He got goosebumps on his back and wanted to draw his sword and cut the voice into pieces, but Chengying ignored him and became more and more disgusting as he spoke: "This pool of water is all the blood I shed for you--"
Pei Ji couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, so he ignored, blocked and blacklisted it.
The Water Mirror Formation was supported by the vast majority of Qi Han's spiritual power. Now that the formation was broken, the vast spiritual energy also scattered and could no longer return to the body.
His spiritual power was exhausted, and he suffered a severe backlash after the formation was destroyed. His condition was no different from Ningning's. He was also weak all over and had difficulty even standing.
Pei Ji knew that he was no longer a threat and didn't want to pay any more attention to him, so he turned around and picked up Ningning, intending to take her away from the pool first.
He had used up most of his strength in the demonic tide, and his legs had been soaked in the freezing water for a long time. When he was about to take a step forward, he stumbled unsteadily.
Fortunately, his body was quickly stabilized.
But Ningning's hands... were around his neck at some point.
Pei Ji subconsciously tightened his left hand on her shoulder, and felt an inexplicable itch on his neck.
It took me a moment of stunned realization that it was Ningning's breath quietly falling on my skin, spreading a soft warmth.
This breath was too light and thin, growing wildly like a vine, going along the skin, passing through the blood, meridians and bone marrow, and finally reaching the heart.
As if under some strange spell, his heart suddenly felt itchy for no reason.
“S-Sorry!”
Ningning was not like him, she kept her emotions to herself, and she quickly let go of her hands.
She was frightened by Pei Ji's unsteady footing, and the reason she reached out to hug him was completely a conditioned reflex in the emergency. When the young man regained his balance, she realized that the distance between them was too close.
It's really killing me.
Ningning thought that being held in his arms was the limit, and she never expected that she would be so confused as to do such an intimate posture. It felt like something was constantly hitting her chest, making her a little dazed.
Her ears were filled with the roar of the waterfall, but Ningning could hear it very clearly amid the noise and commotion, and Pei Ji's heartbeat quickened a lot.
Pei Ji must have been frightened by her.
...It's so embarrassing.
This little episode did not last long. After Pei Ji whispered "sorry", he took her to the shore.
Ning Ning thought about it seriously for a while and decided to change the subject to ease the awkwardness: "How should we deal with the person in the water?"
When Pei Ji spoke, his chest would tremble slightly. Her head just rested on that place, and she could feel a slight tremor, a very wonderful feeling.
"I'll take care of it."
He said, "Send you to shore first, he is not important."
——That is to say, she can barely be considered "important".
"oh."
These words made her a little happy. Ningning began to gently shake her calves again and raised her eyes to glance at the distant horizon.
The moon was pierced by the Star Mark Sword, leaving a huge crack visible to the naked eye. The dim halo and the sharp sword energy quickly spread, breaking one hideous crack after another.
It's like a cracked mirror, about to fall apart and crumble.
"The two worlds should be merging soon, right?"
She felt a little sleepy and yawned lazily: "I wonder what the secret place on the other side of the water mirror looks like."
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Xu Ye would never have imagined that the other side of the water mirror would look like this.
He entered the water in a hurry and didn't have time to use the Water-avoiding Technique, so his body was covered in blood and mud. When he climbed out of the water, he was so disgusted that he wanted to chop himself into pieces and throw himself into the river to feed the fish.
This is not the most difficult part.
What made him most undecided were several mirror ghosts who had sensed the presence of strangers and were stumbling towards him and Qiao Yan.
Qiao Yan knew nothing about the truth, but he knew very clearly that these strange monsters were all transformed from fox spirits and were all from the same clan as Qiao Yan.
The mirror ghosts were filled with evil spirits and had lost their minds, so it was expected that they would attack them, but if they let Qiao Yan shoot them—
Isn't that no different from killing one's own kind? “Wait, wait!”
Seeing that Qiao Yan had already raised her bow and arrow, Xu Ye panicked and grabbed her wrist. His brain had never worked so fast as it did now: "Miss Qiao, you must not do this!"
He tried his best to look serious and emphasized: "This place is extremely dangerous. If we let them bleed, other mirror ghosts might come here following the smell of blood. We just need to sneak in quietly and must not cause any noise - no, this ghost place is too scary, we should leave quickly!"
Qiao Yan had not expected that he would come along. She was slightly stunned after hearing this, and hesitantly put down her longbow: "Master Xu, since you know how dangerous this place is, why did you come with me?"
Xu Ye thought to himself that he didn't want to come either, but his senior sister said that people who practice Taoism should help the world. He couldn't just focus on escaping for his own life and leave this girl alone.
"I want to punish the evildoers!"
Xu Ye just wanted to take her away from here as soon as possible. While he used his sword to knock out the attacking mirror ghost, he pretended to be unaware of everything and asked, "Are you really not leaving? What are your plans for staying here?"
This time, Qiao Yan did not answer without thinking. Instead, she was slightly startled and replied in a low voice: "I want to see... if I can find it."
This "it" should be the Burning Sun Bow.
Xu Ye thought he understood her concerns and sighed helplessly, "Where can I find it?"
"Our spirit fox tribe's village."
Qiao Yan looked around at the desolate and barren scene and explained carefully in a soft voice: "If those demon cultivators are staying here, they will definitely settle in the village. As long as we go there, we may be able to find other demons besides the Mirror Ghost and extract information from them."
This girl is still brave enough.
Xu Ye knew that she would not find anything useful or anyone in the village, so he agreed quickly: "I can go with you, but you have to promise me that if you don't find that thing, you will immediately go back to the other side of the formation with me."
Without relying on his sword skills, it would be difficult for Qiao Yan to sneak into the village without being noticed. She knew her own capabilities and nodded without hesitation.
So Xu Ye began to play the role of the flower-guarding messenger conscientiously. When he saw the attacking mirror ghost, he did not draw his sword, but just knocked it out with sword energy.
This place is a real secret place, and the living environment is appallingly poor. Not only is there a smell of blood everywhere, but there are also remains of vegetation and creatures scattered throughout. A thick demonic aura lingers in the air, gathering into a gray fog that makes it hard for him to breathe.
This should be the culprit that caused the fox spirit to mutate.
Because of the mirror reversal, the road layout of the real and fake secret realms are exactly the same. Although the scenery was completely different, Qiao Yan was still able to move forward relying on his memory, and eventually led him to a long-abandoned fox village.
It was not much different from what Xu Ye had expected. There were still only mirror ghosts hovering around, and there was no trace of the so-called "Nascent Soul Power".
He shivered in the cold wind and heard Qiao Yan say in a deep voice: "In fact, I have never been able to figure it out. Mother always assured me that there are many powerful monks on the other side of the lake...but every time I approach the lake, I only see the mirror ghost."
Xu Ye's heart skipped a beat.
Qiao Yan walked in the dim twilight, her figure and voice were unclear: "Why can't we find the Burning Sun Bow? Don't you find it strange?"
“It’s quite strange.”
He answered dryly, subconsciously a little flustered: "Didn't Qin Niang say that it might have been taken away by an undercover agent? That's what you inferred before."
"I……"
Qiao Yan wanted to say something, but finally shut up hesitantly. Because she was walking in front of him, Xu Ye couldn't see her expression clearly. He could only see that the little fox's ears were drooping limply, as if it looked a little sad.
"Aren't you looking for the demon cultivator who lives here?"
He awkwardly changed the subject, trying to make Qiao Yan less sad: "How about we look for it room by room?"
Thankfully, the little girl's ears finally twitched, and she nodded slightly.
“Our people originally lived here.”
Qiao Yan said: "Later, in order to be closer to the water source, I built a new house next to the waterfall - you see, that's my home."
As she spoke, she walked quickly forward, and when she passed a small courtyard nearby, she stopped and said hesitantly: "This is Yan Qing's home. We are neighbors who grew up together, but he prefers reading books and doesn't like playing with me."
Xu Ye nodded and followed Qiao Yan into her home.
The house had obviously not been lived in for a long time, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated. Qiao Yan looked at the hall in silence. When her eyes swept over the wooden table in the hall, she was stunned.
The wooden table was stained gray by the gray dust. In the center of the table, a light brown letter lay flat.
She walked forward almost without hesitation, picked up the envelope and shook off the dust, and saw three eye-catching words at a glance:
To Qiao Yan.
"It's my mother's handwriting."
Qiao Yan's voice was very low: "This is her habit. If she and Daddy go out temporarily for clan affairs, she will leave a letter here - but I have never seen it in the previous space."
"Isn't your mother alive and well? Maybe she originally left a letter, but then she escaped death in the war and took the envelope back."
Xu Ye tried to cover up his lie: "Do you want to... open it and take a look?"
His tone was somewhat weak, but just as he finished speaking, before Qiao Yan could respond, several shrill screams suddenly sounded not far away.
Xu Ye turned his head hurriedly and saw a group of mirror ghosts appearing at the entrance of the gate. Dozens of pairs of turbid black eyes were staring at him, and their eyes were full of murderous intent that made people feel cold all over.
"...Oops, it seems this place is their lair."
The sword technique certainly cannot deal with so many mirror ghosts. Xu Ye concentrated for a moment and drew his sword: "It seems that I can't find the Burning Sun Bow you want. After we deal with them, we will leave together."
With a shrill roar, the mirror ghosts at the door came out in droves, and strange sounds came out of their throats one after another. When they came together, it sounded like the sound of bones being crushed.
Although Xu Ye held the sword, he did not intend to kill them all. He just relied on the sword wind and sword energy to gradually force the mirror ghosts back.
After all, people and monsters infected by evil spirits are not beyond help. As long as they can receive proper treatment, they will return to normal one day. Qiao Yan and the Spirit Fox Clan still have a chance, and he can't let this hope be destroyed in his hands.
In an instant, sword lights appeared everywhere. Although Xu Ye was very powerful, he did not intend to kill.
On the other hand, the mirror ghosts not only came in large numbers and swarmed forward, but each one was filled with murderous intent, as if they wanted to eat them alive.
Xu Ye was unable to deal with so many opponents alone and naturally fell into a disadvantage.
He was unable to extricate himself from the fight and it was difficult for him to take care of the little fox girl behind him. In just a moment, a mirror ghost covered in blood discovered this opportunity. After staring at Qiao Yan for a moment, he suddenly pounced on her.
Xu Ye was horrified: "Be careful!"
His heart trembled, and he turned around quickly in a flash, intending to kill it with his sword, but he saw an unexpected and unimaginable scene.
The mirror ghost stumbled towards Qiao Yan, but did not harm her.
The other three monsters also realized that she didn't have much power to fight back, and they approached Qiao Yan at an incredible speed. At the critical moment, it appeared behind the fox girl in time.
Or, it approached Qiao Yan because it wanted to block the fatal attack for her.
The claws of one of the monsters mercilessly tore off a large piece of its flesh.
Qiao Yan and Xu Ye were both shocked.
Seeing that the other mirror ghosts were about to attack again, Xu Ye gritted his teeth, concentrated his spiritual energy on the sword, silently recited the sword formula, and swung it with force.
This move contained sharp sword energy, sweeping across the night sky with irresistible force. The spiritual pressure was like a huge wave, knocking several mirror ghosts several feet away.
Including the one who blocked the fatal blow for Qiao Yan.
"Miss Qiao, are you okay?"
Xu Ye panted and looked at Qiao Yan, but found that the latter's eyes were not on him.
She was a little dazed, her eyes were so dark that no emotion could be seen, she stood there motionless, looking at the Mirror Ghost that was blown far away by the sword energy.
It blocked the attack for her and was injured by Xu Ye's sword energy. It should have been weak and unable to move, but at this moment it tried its best to prop itself up and searched carefully for something on the ground.
Qiao Yan felt something in her heart, and despite Xu Ye's dissuasion, she slowly approached it with a blank mind.
In the empty blood-red night, the moonlight fell like broken drops of water, crystal clear, illuminating the scattered objects in front of the Mirror Ghost.
It was a string of nearly withered silk tassels, which were shattered by the sword energy into pieces.
It knelt on the ground at a loss, as if the scars on its body didn't exist. With its head lowered, it carefully picked them up one by one and placed them gently in the palm of its hand.
The Mirror Ghost is a demon transformed from a demon. It is ugly and deformed, ruthless and has no desires. It only knows how to kill and slaughter. It has no extra emotions and will not remember the people it once knew.
What's more, Qiao Yan should have never seen it before.
Many questions hidden in my heart were answered with the appearance of the string of thousand-thread tassels. She stood in the heavy twilight, feeling suffocated by something.
Qiao Yan always felt that Yan Qing never cared about her, and tried every means to find clues that he liked her.
But the young man was always gentle and shy. Even if she spoke to him, he would just lower his head and smile quietly, rarely saying anything in response.
After the war, the relationship between the two became even more distant. At that time, Qiao Yan thought, if she didn't like him, then she didn't like him. When she got out of the secret realm, she would definitely meet many better people, so she didn't care about him.
Yan Qing must find her annoying.
From childhood to adulthood, she was the only one who had to pester him. Yan Qing would only stand somewhere very occasionally and gaze at her shadow from afar. The distance between them was so far that Qiao Yan couldn't see his appearance clearly.
Yan Qing never said that he cared about her.
But why... until this moment, he is still trying so hard, even risking his life, to protect the thousand-thread ears that had long since died?
"Miss Qiao."
Xu Ye noticed that her expression was different, and his voice was so low that it was difficult to distinguish: "You-you know everything?"
Qiao Yan looked at him steadily.
She is not stupid, so how could she not notice something strange about all the tribesmen around her? But the idea was too shocking, and Qiao Yan was unwilling and dared not accept it.
However, as they spent more and more time together, more and more details seemed to be wrong.
The tribesmen's deliberate alienation, the mother's inability to remember many things in the past, the mysterious mirror ghost, and what completely shattered the fantasy was the disappearance of the Burning Sun Bow in the secret room.
Evil energy is yin, and righteous energy is yang.
Only the Burning Sun Bow cannot be copied by the Water Mirror Formation. Since the divine bow has hidden its traces, doesn't it mean that the place where she is is the dark side where the demons are?
This time going into the water, "looking for the Burning Sun Bow" was just an excuse to comfort herself. In fact, Qiao Yan knew better than anyone why she came here.
She had told Xu Ye not long ago that she came to "find something".
In fact, it was not the Burning Sun Bow, but the Thousand Silk Tassels on someone's wrist.
Once you see it, everything becomes clear.
She had been with her enemies for the past few years, working tirelessly to help them recover their spiritual power, and unknowingly killed her fellow tribesmen who had been with her day and night.
It turns out that everything that had been with me for so long was a lie.
Those companionships day and night, those night talks and smiles, and the promise to leave the secret place together and go to the south city to watch the fireworks...
All the fireworks and promises were lies that could never be fulfilled, and she had become a sinner with blood on her hands, having committed sins that could never be washed away.
"Miss Qiao."
Xu Ye was completely panicked. He looked at her helplessly as her eyes suddenly turned red. He tried every way to comfort her: "Don't be too sad. Although the fox tribe has been infected by the evil spirit, as long as they leave the secret realm and recuperate well - hiss! What's that sound?"
His words stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech, and were replaced by another roar that swept across the entire secret realm.
Xu Ye became suspicious and almost thought that the Demon Lord was coming to kill him. When he went out and looked up, he couldn't help but stand there in a daze.
"Oh, my God, Miss Qiao, please look up at the sky!"
Qiao Yan looked up when she heard the voice in a trance, and through the door, she caught a glimpse of a narrow patch of skylight.
The next moment, the fox girl was also stunned.
The night settled silently, and above the dome was a rich blood red and ink black. Everything should have been turbid and dark, without any bright colors, but the moon in the center of the sky suddenly burst out with an incomparably bright white light.
The halo continued to struggle, causing cracks to appear one after another. Each crack was centered at a point in the middle and spread out in all directions like thin threads.
It was as if the night wind blew down the stars in the sky, and the stars fell like rain, blooming into round flowers on the dark curtain.
"Brother, there is something strange in the sky."
In the secret realm, Mingkong poked his head out of the cave and raised his hand to block the dazzling light. His egg-shaped bald head was illuminated and shone brightly: "A huge amount of spiritual power was forced to disperse."
"Amitabha, may Buddha have mercy on me."
Ming Jing sat on the ground, clasped his hands together, and said calmly: "There must be another killing somewhere... But among all the disciples in the secret realm, who can have such a magnificent spiritual power?"
"Senior Sister Yun, look!"
In a cave that was not easily noticed in the mountains, Lin Xun also raised his head and opened his eyes wide with curiosity: "What is that!"
Yunduanyue lifted up the heavy vines and stood quietly beside him, examining him carefully for a long time before she responded softly, "It looks like fireworks."
"fireworks?"
Lin Xun grinned upon hearing this, and the smile and brightness in his eyes became even brighter: "It really looks like that!"
"The formation is gradually breaking apart."
Ningning was sitting not far from the pond, with Pei Ji, who was dressed in black, beside her. Qi Han was tied up, and in order to prevent his begging for mercy from upsetting his senior sister, Pei Ji threw him next to the waterfall without hesitation, leaving him alone with the sound of splashing water.
"Does it look like a firework display?"
Ningning had no strength left. Even speaking and opening her eyes were extremely difficult. She just wanted to sleep without thinking about anything. Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a gentle breeze, slowly falling into the boy's ears: "I give it to you, just consider it as a reward for Pei Ji's sacrifice to save me. Isn't it beautiful?"
They were sitting very close to each other, and Ningning suddenly fell asleep without any warning. The moment her body fell forward, Pei Ji carefully and gently caught her.
He used almost no strength, and after a very brief hesitation, he moved her a little towards his shoulder.
Then he moved a little more until Ningning's head was resting steadily on his shoulder.
Chengying cried and laughed, and stretched her arms and legs over and over in his mind: "Pei Xiaoji, you have finally grown up, and I am so relieved as a mother!"
Pei Ji: "Be quiet."
Under the starry sky, Pei Ji turned his head slightly and looked directly at Ningning's face.
He saw the girl's long eyelashes like a small fan and her round and small nose tip. She seemed to be dreaming of something happy and was laughing silently in her sleep.
Pei Ji turned his eyes away calmly.
When he lowered his head again, the corners of his mouth were in the same quietly upward curve as hers.
"Why is there such a strange phenomenon in the sky?"
In the abandoned old house, Xu Ye was so shocked that he was speechless, while Qiao Yan took advantage of the bright light in the sky to open the envelope in her hand.
That was her mother's handwriting.
[My son Qiao Yan:
Seeing you is like seeing you in person. Don’t worry about me.
When you see this letter, our battle with the demons should be coming to an end. Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye, but the fox clan is at a critical moment of life and death, and someone has to stand up.
If we want to defeat the demons, we need to use all the spiritual energy in our bodies. This is a gamble of life or death. Excluding you is my last selfish desire as a mother.
In addition to the secret realms, there are many scenes in this world that you have never seen, such as the water town in the south city, the buildings in Kyoto, and the thick snow and clouds above the fairyland.
If we can't meet again, Xiaoyan will go to see it on behalf of me and Daddy.
No matter what the outcome is, Daddy and Mommy will always love you.
I'm sorry, we had already agreed, but I can't leave here with you to watch the fireworks together. ］
The handwriting was gradually blurred by the dripping tears and turned into a blurred ink blob.
Outside the mirror, Qiao Yan took a deep breath and looked up at the night sky, which was illuminated by the bright light and looked as bright as day.
In the mirror, the demon female cultivator used up all the remaining strength in her body and raised her eyelashes for the last time. After a moment of stunned silence, a smile with tears in its eyes overflowed.
On the front and back sides of the mirror, two places that are close yet the most unreachable, everyone sees the same scene.
The mirror surface shattered into cracks, which gradually spread from a point on the horizon, like thousands of spider webs, quickly spreading to the entire sky.
Flowers woven from white light in various shapes and forms bloomed gorgeously on the dome, accompanied by a loud bang when cracks appeared, so illusory that it seemed unreal.
As they bloomed one by one and gradually filled the night sky, the energy of the Star Mark Sword also exploded, drawing out beautiful and dazzling white light.
It was like a real fireworks display watched by the whole world.
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