"Just know it in your mind. Remember, you are our internal disciple of Shengyun Palace, and you are also one of the candidates for the next Holy Mother. Don't be emotional!" At the end of the sentence, the appearance of the black-clothed man could not be seen clearly in the bronze mirror. The person is meaningful and authentic, and seems to mean something.
"……promise."
The sparkling water on the bronze mirror quickly returned to calm and turned back into an ordinary bronze mirror, with no trace of the previous one anymore.
Guo Ni sat blankly in front of the bronze mirror for a long time, hammering it in a circle to the center of the bronze mirror. The bronze mirror was bounded by the point in the middle of the hand, and a trace of black air drifted out. It shattered inch by inch, and then it felt like it was sucked in by the black air.
The mirror in the middle of the dressing mirror was completely missing, leaving only the surrounding frame.
Guo Ni calmed down and with a wave of his hand, the bronze mirror was quickly filled in again, replaced by a bronze mirror exactly the same as before. The light can be used to discern people. I just don’t know if this bronze mirror is the same as before but has some different functions.
She stood up as if nothing had happened, turned around to the stiff corpse on the ground, and sighed: "You are also in bad luck, why did you hear it? I just want to keep you confused because of how useful you have been over the years. of."
Opening his palm, a red light filled with black energy flashed in his palm, and the blood lines stretched out, gradually extending to the corpse below. Those silk threads seemed to be alive, twisting and stretching all the way towards the corpse. Finally, countless black and red silk threads took root in the woman's body like tree roots.
Bunches of red silk threads glowed brightly, and those threads were much thicker visibly to the naked eye, swaying ferociously in the air, connecting Guo Ni's thin palms and the corpse below.
The palm was white and shiny, the standard hand of a pampered lady, but it didn't match the hideous dark red silk thread. The corpse on the other side of it was even more terrifying.
It turned out that there was a delicate and tender female servant who quickly deflated under the sucking of the red silk thread. The red thread seemed to be sucking something inside the corpse, deflating little by little until only a layer of pale skin remained.
Only then did Guo Ni stop. Those silk threads turned around inch by inch as if they were eaten, and retracted into Guo Ni's delicate hand. As the black and red demonic energy disappeared little by little, they quickly returned to their normal state.
The girl's eyes were dark red at this moment, like a devil from hell, overflowing with evil energy and very scary. It didn't take long for her to return to her original black color, and the domineering daughter of the leader of the Huyang Sect that everyone was familiar with.
If it weren't for the terrifying skin spread on the ground, I might have thought it was an illusion.
"Go ahead and use this skin to complete your mission. Someone will help you. Be careful not to take off the spirit beads given by the master."
A ball of black energy quickly jumped out from behind her and penetrated into the pale skin. The skin seemed to fill up again like an inflated ball, magically returning to the human body and turning back into the maid.
But the same dark red eyes revealed something evil.
The "reborn" female servant bowed to the girl sweetly, smiled coquettishly, and then left the bedroom, her body swaying from side to side, exuding an indescribable charm.
Guo Ni ignored the other party and waved his hand, signaling the other party to leave. She stared at the bronze mirror in a daze for a while, then numbly touched a wooden box in front of the bronze mirror. The gentle tapping between her fingers revealed her unquiet thoughts.
"A Tong."
Suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in Guo Ni's eyes, like a bright lamp, lighting up her whole look.
"Hey! Senior brother. Why are you here..."
The boy and girl left together.
The room fell into silence for a long time, and then a slight breeze suddenly blew up from the window, as if something had drifted by, and it seemed like nothing was happening. The room fell silent.
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Regardless of the undercurrents surging in private, the Huyang Sect is about to usher in their once-in-a-century event. The entire Huyang sect became lively, and almost all sects, sincere or fake, sent people to attend the temple.
Although they are all young people, they are the next generation with high voices and promising prospects. They are probably sent here to see the world and get to know people.
In fact, although it is the holy book of the Huyang Sect, it has become a gathering with a strong social nature.
Many young disciples from various sects attended, and it was even more lively than some small and medium-sized secret realm openings. Anyway, Ningxia has never seen so many people since the opening of Fuyun Island.
Such an occasion naturally involves small talk, secret competition and communication. There are benign exchanges, but there are also many vicious fights, and friction between sects is inevitable.
After all, with so many sects together, it is impossible to compete and fight.
On such occasions, Wuhua Pai really shines brightly. Nominally the first righteous sect in the southeastern border, privately I don't know how many sects are secretly discussing and spying on it.
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second. Of course the same is true in the world of cultivation.
There are only a few sects that are convinced by the ranking, and the number one of the Wuhua Sect is only based on a comprehensive comparison. There are many people who are dissatisfied, and most of them are people who want to lose their face.
In this way, a team composed of young people will be more temperamental. They will fight overtly and covertly, and they will love to stab the weak in overt and covert ways. Even Brother Zhen was choked several times and blocked with real swords and guns several times.
There are still three days left before the ceremony, and almost all the disciples from all sects have arrived. Those who don't come now will basically not come again.
Therefore, in order to entertain the disciples of various sects, Zhaohe Zhenjun ordered Mu Di to hold a banquet of elites to invite the elite disciples of various sects to exchange experiences.
This suddenly aroused everyone's interest.
Just inviting someone to dinner is naturally not interesting, but this "communication" is somewhat interesting. Disciples from all sects readily agreed to the invitation and promised to go on time.
Those who don’t know generally have some expectations. What a grand event it is to invite all the geniuses from all over the world to gather together? If you can stand out here, you can gain a false reputation even if you don't become famous all over the world.
But for those in the know in Ningxia, this means something else. Signal, there will be a signal for action.
Ning Xia and Lin Pingzhen saw deep worry in each other's eyes.
It had been many days since Ningxia reported on Guo Ni, and Zhenjun Zhaohe had not summoned them again since then. Probably because she was alone with Guo Ni's soul, there was no need for her to attract attention.
Ordinarily, the Huyang faction would have their own concerns about what happened next, and it was also their private matter, so Ningxia probably didn't need to get involved.
But so many days have passed, and there is no news or action. Seeing that the interrogation ceremony was about to begin, the impostor was still wandering around the sect, strutting around.
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In this way, a team composed of young people will be more temperamental. They will fight overtly and covertly, and they will love to stab the weak in overt and covert ways. Even Brother Zhen was choked several times and blocked with real swords and guns several times.
