Quick Transmigration: The heroine does not follow the script

Chapter 824 The Wife Who Killed His Wife (35)

The strange episode of that inexplicable river, Liang Qiuyue will naturally find no answer for a while, so she can only continue to move forward, look for opportunities, and improve her strength.

Although she doesn't know whether this world is real or not, strength can give her enough sense of security.

The Tongtian Secret Realm is very large, as big as a separate world.

And the ruins that appear in every other area seem to be some kind of lost civilization.

Some ruins are surrounded by poisonous swamps and natural mazes, which are dangerous and extremely difficult to enter.

Usually, there must be aboriginal villages within a hundred miles around the ruins.

All villages have their own customs and clan names, and the only thing they have in common is that they are all extremely strong physically.

And Liang Qiuyue's legs became thinner, and she couldn't find the so-called mirror spirit clan.

The little white tiger hangs around with her, and the life is very happy.

Da Neng, who was in the early stage of training, wanted to rob the two of them, but Liang Qiuyue robbed them.

It followed her and served as a mount for him. She ate meat, and it drank soup, and it was full.

More than eight years have passed in a flash, and the original owner's physical body has also been trained by her, and her body is full of strength.

With Zhao Yingkui as an old antique, she has learned a little of most of the secret chapters in the various ruins, and she has a good understanding of the spirit of words and spirits, and now she can be regarded as an entry.

"Sister, don't you think your skin color has changed?"

The little white tiger tilted his head and looked at her with round amber eyes, then stretched out his front hooves to compare with Liang Qiuyue's arms.

Liang Qiuyue, who thought it was nothing at first, fell into deep thought when she saw that her complexion was obviously darker by a few degrees, and her complexion was still a little greenish.

Thinking of the body color of the female cultivator outside the secret realm who had lived here for at least a hundred years, it seemed to be darker than her current skin color.

This secret realm has the ability to turn people black!

Although it was a few degrees darker than before entering the secret realm, compared with the aborigines in the secret realm, it was still white enough to glow.

Zhao Yingkui guessed: "Could it be that I ate too much spiritual fruit here and practiced physical skills?"

From far away, I saw a mountaintop high into the clouds, and the little white tiger cheered, "It's almost there."

But anyone who has entered the Tongtian Secret Realm knows that apart from those valuable relics, there is also a Longevity Tower in the secret realm.

Although the Longevity Tower is called a tower, it is a mountain.

The mountain is in the shape of a pagoda, and there are dozens of heavenly pools on it. The monks can soak in it and absorb the seeds of dao source.

According to the rumors, most of the people who can enter it for a dip will ascend to the ascension.

The mountain looked very close, and the two of them walked for seven days and still hadn't arrived.

When the branches and leaves are pushed aside, the fragrance of the flowers is more intense, and there is a large area of ​​red and bright cockscomb flowers in front of you.

This kind of flower is neither aggressive nor poisonous, and the nectar also has a strong detoxification effect.

The little white tiger likes to lick this kind of nectar, it's sweet and delicious, Liang Qiuyue was looking around, and stepped on something, the ground under his feet suddenly collapsed, and the two of them fell down unexpectedly.

After a period of turmoil, it fell into a stone room with a "boom", the top was immediately tightly closed, and the stone room became empty.

"You fell down, you're so stupid, hee hee hee hee."

A woman's voice sounded, which Liang Qiuyue had never heard before.

The little white tiger took out a glowing bead from the space it carried and lit up the room.

The two looked all over the place, but they couldn't find the third person.

"Her grandma's, could it be a ghost cultivator?"

The little white tiger cursed and continued to pull things from the space, hoping to find something that could make Ghost Xiu appear.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee…"

Magical laughter surrounds the stone room.

When Liang Qiuyue arrived at the table with three empty plates, the wooden table was almost toppled, and some rubbish fell underneath.

There was a broken jade pendant, a dusty bronze mirror, and a comb broken in two.

The empty room seemed to have been inhabited by a person, a woman.

She accidentally picked up the undamaged bronze mirror, washed it clean with spells, and the original owner's flowery and jade-like face was printed in the bronze mirror.

Before Liang Qiuyue's eyes flashed the scenes of the experience of the original owner and Mu Wushang.

The process is too fast, like watching flowers on horseback, she will not be able to sort them out in a short while.

"Bai Yan, come here."

The little white tiger was setting off the fire talisman, and the ghost cultivator had to be forced to show up. After hearing the words, he rushed to him.

Liang Qiuyue simply turned the bronze mirror to it.

Moments later, the little white tiger opened its eyes wide, scratched its head and said excitedly, "I seem to have ascended."

Liang Qiuyue held the mirror with a strange expression.

This is a baby.

She tried to insert her spiritual consciousness into the bronze mirror, but was ejected, and then forced out another drop of blood, which was placed on the mirror.

If the treasure recognizes its owner, there are only a few methods, if one fails, just change it.

"Go away, go away!"

An angry voice sounded.

Liang Qiuyue's headache was about to split, and the mirror would still resist, obviously a mirror spirit had already been born.

When she thought so, the tiger's body paused.

Mirror Spirit, Mirror Spirit Clan?

Enduring her headache, she had an idea and asked, "Xiao He, you have followed me all the way here!"

Jing Ling's voice was angry: "When did I follow you? This is my territory! Get out of here!"

Liang Qiuyue faintly felt that the connection with Jingling was slowly being established, no matter how uncomfortable it was, she would never give up refining it.

"If you dare to force me to recognize you as the master, I will drag you to die together!"

Liang Qiuyue felt a burst of uncompromising will, and immediately stopped, looking at the bronze mirror with a gloomy expression.

A chaotic ripple floated in the mirror, like a face that was baring its teeth and claws, as if it was about to burst out of the mirror.

Liang Qiuyue didn't believe that she couldn't be cured, so she took out a piece of black animal skin to wrap it up, and pasted a seal on it.

"You dare! You dare! Little monk, how dare you disrespect me!"

Sure enough, after Liang Qiuyue wrapped it up, the discomfort in her body stopped immediately.

No matter how awesome it is, it is still a mirror, covered with skylight, how can it show off its power!

Zhao Yingkui let out a sigh of relief, "If it is the so-called Mirror Spirit Clan, wouldn't we offend her?"

Liang Qiuyue: "Let it dry first, if it disagrees, throw it into the sinkhole."

She said it on purpose, just to scare Tong Jing, and she made up the Tiankeng casually.

Tong Jing snorted coldly, like a quiet and gloomy child who was holding back something bad.

The little white tiger was in a daze the whole time, wondering how a bronze mirror could become a master?

The minds of the two of them were all on the bronze mirror before, but when they calmed down, they realized that there was an inexplicable fragrance in the air, light and faint, moistening things silently, making it hard to detect.

The little white tiger sat down first, his eyes blurred, and then closed completely.

Liang Qiuyue shook her head, but couldn't resist the sudden sleepiness, and fell down.

(End of this chapter)