"Mirror, come back!"

Ye Wudao waved.

The Kunlun mirror hanging high above the nine heavens remained motionless, still emitting a hazy and clear light, maintaining the light curtain that had turned into a dark area.

Ye Wudao: "???"

"Ahem, Kunlun Mirror, your mission is over. You don't need to look at the rest. Come back!"

Ye Wudao felt the strange eyes coming from other martial masters, his face turned slightly red, and he couldn't help but increase his summoning power.

But Kunlun Mirror still doesn't miss him.

"Breaking the mirror, do you want to go against the Lord?"

Ye Wudao couldn't hold back his face, and cursed, slightly urging the drop of essence and blood that had been integrated into the Kunlun Mirror, making a threatening move.

But Kunlun Mirror still looks like a mess.

You are crazy, you are crazy, the breeze blows through the hills, you can scold you, the bright moon shines on the river,

"The Holy Lord Wudao, the mirror is an ancient artifact. It has its own thoughts. It seems that I don't want to listen to you?"

"I heard that the Holy Lord Ren died tragically for no reason in Kunlun Holy Land, and was suspected to be harmed by Gu Feng?"

"This mirror must have wanted to explode that scene and avenge the original owner!"

"It's impossible that I have resentment and don't want to pay attention to... the enemy?"

Ya Changhai narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.

Ye Wudao was startled and shouted: "How is it possible? Kunlun Mirror must be avenging my master!"

The death of the Holy Lord on Kunlun Holy Land has many mysteries.

Especially there is definite evidence that when the Holy Lord died, Gu Feng was in seclusion in the Temple of the Heavenly Temple.

So, smart people know the truth.

But this is all tacit matter. Ye Wudao originally thought that everyone would give him some face and would not mention this matter again.

But I didn’t expect that this long sea is so unruly?

Ye Wudao's heart was filled with murderous intent, but he did not dare to force the Kunlun mirror to take over forcibly, for fear of being confirmed as "killing the master".

"Everyone is a famous family and right path. You should guard one side and take the people of the world as your responsibility!"

"But don't ruin your fame for a lifetime because of a moment's thoughts!"

"So keep reading the memory of the ancient demon!"

"Otherwise, don't blame the little woman for shaking her hands!"

Shi Feiye was born in the Demon Sect and knew the most about the righteousness of famous families.

She took out a photo stone.

Everyone recognized this as a rare mother stone of the shadows. As long as Shi Fei thought about it at night, the scene in the Shadow Temple could be transmitted to the Shadow Stone.

As for where the Zishi is, how many are there?

No one knows!

The faces of the seventeen Saint Lords, the kings of the Martial Lord Realm, and the head of the family instantly became unsightly, but they did not dare to act rashly and suppressed their greed.

Soon, the light curtain changed darkly and finally a new scene appeared.

That was Gu Feng’s eyes opened!

After being betrayed by Shen Piaoer, the corpse gas exploded and fell from Nujiang at the bottom of the cliff. Gu Feng finally survived and was not dead yet!

Although the martial masters had known this result for a long time, they were still a little regretful.

"Fortunately, he was almost ruined. Even if he woke up, he would experience a long period of hardship, right?"

"It's a refreshing and pleasant thing."

...

"Grandpa, is he dead?"

"Nonsense, how can a dead person open his eyes!"

"Then why doesn't he move? It's been a day and a night?"

"Uh, maybe I don't want to move, right?"

“…”

In the light curtain.

This is a small fishing village. From the limited understanding, Gu Feng knew that the one who saved him was a pair of grandparents.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to move, but that his condition is too bad at this moment and cannot move!

I won’t say much about Qihai, Daoji and so on. Anyway, it’s not the first time. It’s a healthier waste, and it doesn’t matter.

What made him feel a little uncomfortable was that not only did he finally cultivate the powerful body of the Demon God's eighth transformation, but also the sea of ​​souls was broken.

Air leaks everywhere!

In such a miserable situation, even if a martial artist is here, he will probably shake his head and let Gu Feng eat and drink, and never be reluctant to let go of it...

But the ancient style finally survived!

"Tongzi..."

Gu Feng called in his heart, but he couldn't wait for a systematic response for a long time.

He knew that it was not the system that abandoned him, but the same as the time he was when he was thirteen.

In order to save him, the system fell into a deep sleep again!

"Last time, you would wait for me to wake up and explain a few times before falling asleep."

"This time, it's so hurry?"

"Is it because I'm disappointed in me and don't want to see me again?"

"Or... the situation really endangers that situation?"

Gu Feng laughed at himself, and he knew his body by himself, and it was probably the second reason for knowing it.

The corpse energy explodes in full swing. Not to mention the martial arts master, even the god-level powerful man in the upper realm in the lower realm, he will probably die immediately.

That is to say, he has practiced several amazing skills and helped the great heavenly creatures to kill with the demonic fetus and block the trouble with the Dharma!

"You are sleeping to save me."

"No matter how long you sleep, I will always wait for you!"

"Even if the land is forever, this vow will not change!"

The ancient style whispered in my heart.

"Damn kid, can this survive?"

"I will accept it when I fall into your hands!"

"There is a very good thing in your world. The world is bustling, and profits come and go!"

"There is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests!"

"Now, we are all at the end of our journey, so we should work together to overcome the difficulties!"

Suddenly, a tempting voice rang out in the ancient style of the soul sea.

...

Outside the light curtain.

Deep in the Temple of Shaking the Sky.

The three girls saw that the ancient style had really "dead", and they couldn't come back without calling them.

My heart was sad, my eyes were dim, and I almost felt as if my heart was ashamed.

"I want to take the young master away. Even if he dies, he will not allow outsiders to get involved!"

The Queen Li Yang said in a low voice.

"We are not strong enough now, so we should wait for a few more friends!"

Tianxue Sword Immortal's eyes flashed towards the three girls of Phoenix Immortal in the distance.

"We shouldn't leave, we should die here!"

"After killing everyone, we will be buried with him!"

Compared with other women, the Piaomiao Saint's character is actually the weakest.

But at this moment, her murderous aura was the most serious.

He took out the wordless stone tablet and stood aside.
To be continued...