Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 692 Signal
"You can know what you have in mind. Remember, you are the inner disciple of our Holy Cloud Palace and one of the candidates for the next Holy Mother. Don't be sentimental!" Finally, the black clothes who couldn't see clearly in the bronze mirror People are meaningful and authentic, seem to mean something.

"……promise."

The water on the bronze mirror was sparkling, and it soon recovered its calmness. It turned back to an ordinary bronze mirror, and the traces of the previous one could no longer be seen.

Guo Ni sat blankly in front of the bronze mirror for a long time, hammering around the center of the bronze mirror.The bronze mirror is bounded by the point in the middle of the hand, and a trace of black air floats out, shattering inch by inch, and then it feels like being sucked by the black air.

And the mirror in the middle of the vanity mirror is missing a piece of white, leaving only the surrounding frame.

Guo Ni calmed down, and with a wave of his hand, the bronze mirror was quickly filled in again, and replaced by a bronze mirror that was exactly the same as just now.I just don't know if this bronze mirror has the same function as before.

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've kept you confused for the sake of your usefulness all these years. of."

Open the palm of the hand, the red light with black air flashes in the palm, the blood line stretches, and it extends to the corpse below.Those silk threads twisted and stretched all the way towards the corpse as if they were alive, and finally countless black and red silk threads were rooted on the woman like tree roots.

The bundles of red silk threads were bright red, and those threads were much thicker to the naked eye, swaying ferociously in the air, linking Guo Nixian's thin palm and the corpse below.

The palms are fair and lustrous, and the standard pampered hands of a noble lady do not match the terrifying dark red silk threads.The corpse on the other side of the link was even more terrifying.

Originally, there was a delicate and tender little beauty-like maid who quickly collapsed under the suction of the red silk thread.The red silk thread deflated little by little as if it was sucking the contents of the corpse, until only a layer of pale skin remained.

Guo Ni just stopped.Those silk threads turned inch by inch as if they were eaten, retracted into Guo Ni's delicate hand, and as the black and red demonic energy disappeared little by little, they soon returned to their normal state.

At this moment, the girl's eyes were red and red, like a devil from hell, overflowing with evil energy, and it was very scary.It didn't take long for it to change back to the original black color, and the daughter of the domineering Huyang Sect sect master that everyone was familiar with.

If it wasn't for the hideous hide on the ground, it might have been an illusion.

"Go ahead, use this skin to complete your mission, someone will pick you up. Be careful, don't take off the spiritual beads given by the division."

A mass of black air quickly jumped out from behind her and burrowed into the pale skin.That layer of skin became full again like an inflated ball, miraculously reverted back to the human body, and turned back into the maid.

But the same dark red eyes revealed evil.

The female envoy of "Rebirth" saluted the girl tenderly, smiled coquettishly, and then left the bedroom, swaying from side to side, revealing an indescribable charm.

Guo Ni ignored the other party, waved his hand, and signaled the other party to leave.She stared at the bronze mirror for a while, and touched a wooden box in front of the bronze mirror.The light tap between her fingers revealed her restless thoughts.

"Atong."

A strange light suddenly flashed in Guo Ni's eyes, like a beacon, illuminating her whole body.

"Hey! Senior Brother. Why are you here..."

The boys and girls left together.

The room was silent for a long time, and a slight wind suddenly blew up by the window, as if something had drifted by, and it seemed to be useless.The room was quiet.

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No matter how undercurrents are surging in private, the Huyang faction is about to usher in a once-in-a-century event.The entire Huyang faction was lively, and almost all of the factions, true and false, sent people to attend the temple.

Although they are all young and junior, they are the next generation with high voices and promising future. It is estimated that they are all sent to meet the world and get to know people well.

In fact, although it is the scripture of the Huyang Sect, it has become a very social gathering.

Many young disciples from various factions attended, and it was even more lively than the opening of some small and medium-sized secret realms.Anyway, since the opening of Floating Cloud Island, Ningxia has never seen so many people.

On such occasions, it is natural to have a chat, and secretly compete and communicate with each other.There are good exchanges, there are many vicious fights, and friction between sects is inevitable.

After all, with so many sects gathered together, it is impossible to compete without comparison.

In such an occasion, the Wuhua School is really too bright.Nominally the first sect of the righteous path in the southeastern border, privately I don't know how many sects are secretly discussing and peeping.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.Of course, the same is true in the realm of comprehension.

Few of the sects are convinced, and the number one of the Wuhua faction is only 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, the temperament of the team of young people will be stronger, and they will fight openly and secretly, and they all love to stab soft knives secretly.Even the real brother has been choked several times, and the real knife and real gun have been blocked several times.

There are still three days to go before the grand ceremony. Almost all the disciples of all sects have arrived, and those who do not come at this time will basically not come again.

Therefore, in order to entertain the disciples of various sects, the True Monarch of the Showa era ordered Mudi to hold a feast for the elite, and invited the elite disciples of various sects who came to the feast to exchange experiences.

This piqued everyone's interest.

Of course, it's not interesting to just invite you to dinner, but this "communication" is somewhat interesting.The disciples of all sects readily agreed to the invitation and promised to go on time.

Those who don't know are generally expected.What kind of event is it to invite the world's top talents to gather together?If you can stand out here, you will be able to win a false name even if you can't make a name in the world.

But for those insiders in Ningxia, this represents another meaning.Signal, there will be a signal for action.

Ningxia and Lin Pingzhen could see deep worry in each other's eyes.

It has been many days since Ningxia reported on Guo Ni's incident, and Shinji Showa hasn't summoned them since then.It was probably because she was alone with Guo Ni's soul, and there was no need for her to go to attract attention.

It was said that the Huyang faction had their own concerns about what happened next, and it was also their private affairs, so there was probably no need for Ningxia to intervene.

But after so many days, there is no news at all, and there is no movement at all.Seeing that the mirror-questioning ceremony was about to start, the counterfeit was still hanging around in the sect, swaggeringly seated as the daughter of the sect master.

If this continues, according to Guo Ni's previous statement, the other party will come to their treasure, and I'm afraid it will hang.Ningxia and the others also had doubts, but they couldn't ask.

Today, I finally heard the news that Maharaja Showa held a feast of heroes.

(End of this chapter)