White-Robed Chief

"Oh ..., O Lord is really old, only old is nostalgic." Song Jing shook her head and sighed.

Quiet leisurely pouting and chuckling: "You dare to say this, if we say this, we will be severely trained by the host, ... then Li Gongzi is here!"

Song Jing said: "Would you like to see him?"

"I'll see you, naturally." Jingxian said, "It's important to look at his virtual reality.

"Okay." Song Jing said, "This guy is a lascivious man, you have to hold back."

"Relax." Quietly.

The two turned away from the topic and continued to talk about the surrounding cases. They were quiet and knowing one by one, and clarified their roots clearly. Both were not afraid. Only the Yujian Sect and the Nizong Sect need to be careful.

What's more, they should be careful when they join forces. Even if they are opponents on the surface and friendly and hostile to Tianle House, they cannot help but secretly join forces.

Footsteps sounded, Li Feiyu's voice sounded: "Girl Song, come down!"

"Come in," Song Jing said lazily.

Her jade face had a careless expression, but she didn't want to seduce it, she really did.

Li Feiyu stepped into the meteor, and was full of vigor and vitality. Seeing Song Jing's expression, his footsteps suddenly slowed down, and he immediately resumed.

He secretly endured and secretly encouraged himself. This stinky girl was so proud and really got a hand. If she could change her temper and make her gentle like water, that would be the real achievement!

Thinking of this, his fighting spirit was once again high.

Song Jing said indifferently: "Can you get treasure, can you find Dingru?"

"Of course!" Li Feiyu nodded proudly.

His eyes fell on Quiet Leisurely's face, and he was instantly frozen, unable to stop being attracted and unable to extricate himself.

Quietly laughed quietly, and said lightly, "Li Gongzi, the poor are quiet."

"It turned out to be Shixian Shitai, disrespectful!" Li Feiyu was so busy, he was so embarrassed and confused, "I don't know which master Xizhang Tai is?"

"Tianyueyu." Quietly said.

"It turned out to be Moonlight!" Li Feiyu suddenly calmed, Shen said: "Really disrespectful!"

He didn't expect Quiet Leisure to be a disciple of Tianyueyu, but one of the top ancestors. It was a top tier ancestor at Daci'en Temple. Yujian sect is far worse. Two or three floors.

Quietly with a pouting smile, "Li Gongzi need not be so polite."

Song Jing said: "Less gossip, or quickly find Dingru!"

"Right." Li Feiyu nodded quickly.

He glanced quietly.

Song Jing hummed: "Quite Leisure Master is my helper."

"So it is." Li Feiyu laughed.

He spoke and took out a bronze mirror from his arms, the size of a slap. The bronze mirror was engraved with dense patterns, and the dense pattern was also engraved behind the mirror, looking disorganized.

The bronze mirror is even stained with a layer of green embroidery, which looks like an ancient thing, but it is of no value.

Song Jing glanced at it.

Li Feiyu busyly said: "Girl Song, don't look down on it, it is indeed a treasure. It can help me to develop my secrets, and I will definitely find a monk like Ding!"

"It's better not to talk big, so as not to be like last time." Song Jing said lightly: "Let's go!"

She glanced quietly.

Sitting quietly quietly at the stone table, looking calm and elegant, nothing unusual, but Song Jing was very familiar with her, seeing her strangeness, and immediately understood that the bronze mirror was of extraordinary origin.

Li Feiyu put the bronze mirror on the stone table and sat down beside it.

Song Jing saw the tightness of Yu Shouxi in her sleeve.

She knows that this is the sister who is quietly trying to resist the shot. It seems that she can't wait to grab it. Is this bronze mirror so important?

Li Feiyu's face was sober, his hands were printed, his mouth murmured, and then he closed his eyes and began to print, motionless.

The breeze blew, but was blocked when they came to the three.

Song Jing stared at Li Feiyu. At this time, Li Feiyu's expression was solemn and quite charming, she shook her head slightly.

It's a pity that this guy has a bad mind. Even though Xiu is strong, it still makes people despise.

"Oh!" Li Feiyu suddenly stopped drinking.

He pointed his fingers like a sword with a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror flashed suddenly, it seemed that there was a faint flash of light, and then it gradually brightened.

The original green rust seemed to fade and disappear, and the mirror surface was restored to snow. It was not the blurred scene of the ordinary bronze mirror, but it was clear and flawless. The white clouds on the mirror flashed, and then the white clouds disappeared, and a cloud of shadow appeared.

Li Feiyu closed his fingers fiercely, made several fingerprints, and once again pointed at the bronze mirror.

The blurry shadows in the mirror seemed to be creeping, trying to begin to clear.

However, there seems to be an invisible force hindering its change. After a moment of peristalsis, it still returns to its original state. It is still a blurry image, and it is hard to see what it is.

Qingxian Qingli's face became calm, and she turned to look at Song Jing.

Song Jing whispered, "What's going on?"

"I didn't expect it ..." Jingxian gently shook his head, staring at the blurry shadow in the mirror.

"Now!" Li Feiyu drank again, her forehead was cramped, her eyes were red, her fingers pointed like bronze swords to the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror suddenly lighted up, and then the shadow inside it wriggled violently ~ www.readwn.com ~ seems to change again.

But after wriggling for a while, slowly calmed down, still the blurry shadow.

Li Feiyu got up and took the mysterious footwork, the wind around him was soaring, and then the sky appeared out of phase, and a cloud of clouds quickly gathered, forming a mirror vaguely, just like the mirror on the mirror.

Seeing this, Song Jing understood that Li Feiyu's practice should be the Xuankong mirror mentality.

Li Feiyu murmured to himself, his feet fluttered, and afterwards, his feet were already off the ground, as if walking in the air, the dark clouds on the sky began to rotate, as if to follow his body movements.

As it turned, suddenly the sky fell down and fell on the bronze mirror of the stone table.

"Ding ..." Qingming's voice was melodious and long-lasting.

Li Feiyu's fierce fingers are like swords, pointing at the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirrors were suspended in the air, as tall as they were, gently rotating, getting brighter and brighter, and then the blurry shadows in the mirrors became clearer and clearer.

Song Jing also became nervous, never expecting it to be so difficult.

The corner of Li Feiyu's mouth slightly tilted, showing a proud smile. In the case of self-cultivation with full force, and even using mystery to stimulate potential, it must be seen by the monk even more powerful!

Quiet hands clenched and trembled gently, but his bright eyes were cold, glanced at the copper mirror, and watched it shine brightly, then the image in it became clearer and clearer, and a faint figure was seen.

The dark clouds in the sky are spinning more and more fiercely, Li Feiyu is still walking on the ground, and his breathing is aggravated, and he feels struggling.

For the first time, he was so desperately urged to the extreme.

Song Jing stared slightly at the bronze mirror.

"Ding Ding Ding ..." The sound of clear chanting continued, the images in the bronze mirror became clearer and clearer, and Chu Li's outline was already seen.

PS: The update is complete.