Just became a beast, someone built a sect on my hill

Chapter 106 Mirror Demon Cultivator Nangong Fengting

The night in Kobayashi Mountain is a silent night.

A black shadow suddenly appeared from nowhere.

wow wow wow.

A water spirit gushes out of the stream protecting the mountain, and she holds a long fork in her hand.

"You came……"

Shui Ling said softly.

I saw a smile that seemed to be not a smile in the corner of his eyes.

The person who came was none other than the elegant middle-aged man, the god of the West Sichuan Mansion.

"Forehead……"

Hearing Shui Ling's voice, the middle-aged Fushen couldn't help taking half a step back, staring at the water fork in her hand, trembling a little.

There seems to be some kind of fear...

"Master is back, you can go." Shui Ling's eyes were quite hot, as if he couldn't wait:
"Come and find me after you're done!"

"Well...do you want to call the reporter first?"

After all, the middle-aged Fushen had never met Wang Ye and was not familiar with him.

It was his first visit to the mountain, and he felt that he should be more cautious.

"No need, the master has already informed you, you can go up directly when you come." Shui Ling said casually, and warned again: "Don't make me wait too long~"

"Um... good." The middle-aged Fushen's eyes were full of fear, but there was still some anticipation.

Harm~ Just get used to it~~
Immediately, the Hushan creek branched out to a fork, exposing the khaki-yellow skin.

The middle-aged mansion god straightened his robe, stepped forward, and climbed the mountain.

Not long after the middle-aged Fushen left,

In the light of the moon,
A silver light suddenly refracted on the mountain stream.

It was a silver mirror, not far from Hushan Creek.

"Huh? That guy dropped it?" Shui Ling was surprised, she had never sensed his other existence.

Apparently, it belonged to that stupid man.

"No way...is there really someone who uses such an old-fashioned gift-giving method?"

Shui Ling muttered to himself and picked it up.

wow~
Shui Ling wore the silver mirror, and looked at the mirror.

The mirror changed slightly, and a beautiful water-blue face appeared.

"Hehehe..." Shui Ling held up the mirror happily, looked at herself in the mirror, and said smugly, "Who is this? Why is it so beautiful!"

"Hmm~~ The nose is more upturned, the eyes are bigger, and the skin is more delicate." Shui Ling wiped her face with her hands, it was incredible.

She was very satisfied with the little silver mirror of the middle-aged palace god.

Before, she used to face the stream as a mirror in the morning, so she knew her own face.

This mirror can also make people more beautiful...

So, Shui Ling moved his face away, facing the creek.

But the moment she left the mirror, the moonlight was reflected, the reflection of the creek...but her face returned to its original appearance.

It's fake... Shui Ling felt somewhat lost.

"what happened?"

Shui Ling wondered, it is also a reflection, why is there such a big gap?
No matter, anyway, appreciate your own beauty first!

Shui Ling didn't think much, and poured his face into the mirror again.

But while Shui Ling was staring at the mirror,

No one noticed that Shui Ling's gaze... was gradually becoming dull!

Even she can't feel it herself!

Soon, Shui Ling's eyes froze completely!
The soft and charming temperament, for a moment, became cold!
There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth!

"Shui Ling, what's wrong with you, why are you staring blankly at the mirror?"

An equally charming voice sounded from the stream, it was another water spirit Dingjia.

"Oh, nothing."

Shui Ling held the silver mirror in his hand.

"That stupid man's mirror fell off, I'll go up and give it back to him." She continued.

Pitch, volume, and even timbre, are no different than usual.

but,
But it has a different meaning!

"Oh, good! You go and come back!"

Shui Ling Dingjia on the creek nodded, but did not notice any abnormality of 'Shui Ling'.

They have the freedom to go up the mountain.

But guarding the creek is their birth duty, so I still have to remind them.

"Ah."

'Shui Ling' nodded coldly.

Holding a water fork in his hand, he also climbed the mountain.

Leave Hushan Creek and wait for a sufficient distance!

A voice sounded!
"Boss is amazing, he can control a strong man comparable to the sixth level so quickly! Tsk tsk..."

In the arms of 'Shui Ling', nine bronze mirrors appeared again at unknown time.

One of the bronze mirrors spoke in praise.

"Nanyang Xia, shut up! This Xiaolin Mountain is not going to be too simple. We are sneaking in now, don't take it too seriously!"

'Shui Ling' said.

That's right, the current 'Shui Ling' is no longer the Shui Ling Ding Jia who guards the mountain stream.

It's the head of Jing Country, Nangong Fengting!
Mirror function - beauty!
It can let the mirror looker see the beautified appearance, and at the same time, in the process of appreciating his own beauty, he can gradually control the soul of the other party!

It can be called a master of lurking, disguising, and assassinating!
But Nangong Fengting is stronger, his "beauty" ability has reached the peak, and it only takes a moment to control the other party.

"Good boss! But when it comes to the boss's ability, no matter how strong a cultivator is, he can't hide from the power of appearance. As long as he dares to look in the mirror, he will definitely be controlled by the boss!"

The bronze mirror 'Nanyang Xia' continued to flatter.

"Hmm..." Nangong Fengting nodded slightly.

He was just reprimanding him casually just now.

He also doesn't think there is anyone in Xiaolinshan who can see through his mirror function!

Even the Aguduo in Hexi...the Patriarch of the Ninth Realm, they were all in the process of being tested... almost fell for his "beauty".

Let alone this small Xiaolin Mountain.

Ambush in, isn't it easy to catch?

Although the Dingjia that guards the mountain and creek is very powerful, people have to be afraid that there is any strong person in Xiaolin Mountain.

However, according to the information obtained by Nangong Fengting, it seems that there is only one immortal cultivator of the triple Golden Core Realm in Xiaolin Mountain.

Haha... Laughing to death, just this, or the suzerain?
In addition, he also found out that behind this golden core cultivator, there seems to be a water god who is about to break through the fifth level to support him!

Of course, this may only be the surface of Xiaolinshan.

But Nangong Fengting was not afraid at all, it was nothing special, could there really be a strong cultivator in the ninth realm?
Even if there is, he is not without the power to fight!
With this in mind, Nangong Fengting controlled Shui Ling, held the water fork, and moved forward quickly.

Soon, he caught up with the advancing middle-aged Fushen.

"Hey... look at this."

Nangong Fengting didn't say much, and directly threw a bronze mirror, which was Nanyang Xia just now.

Although this guy talked a lot, he flattered him very comfortably.

Give him the current military exploits.

"Huh?" The middle-aged Fushen caught the bronze mirror "Nangong Xia" with one hand, and at a glance, he found that his appearance had been "beautified".

But the moment he frowned, his pupils were completely dilated and he lost his mind.

"Haha, boss!"

The 'Middle-aged Mansion God' smiled dog-leggedly, holding a bronze mirror, bowing to 'Shui Ling'.

Suddenly, Xiaolinshan became dangerous!

The so-called "Ambush from Ten Sides" Jing Moxiu has completely lurked in...

(End of this chapter)