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Chapter 111

Yu Xian stepped in front of Jing Yingrong.

"Are you that... Mirror? Junior Sister Mirror?"

Jing Yingrong nodded, holding a round shark bead in her palm.

"Only gold."

Before Yu Xian could speak, Shen Pei's eyes lit up and said, "The golden one is better."

Hearing Shen Pei's words, Yu Xian said proudly: "Junior Sister, make an offer."

Jing Yingrong thought for a while, and said, "Three top-grade spirit stones."

"Ok?"

Yu Xian stared round in surprise, "Is this the normal price? Junior sister, don't you want to add more? If it is auctioned, it will be far more than this price."

Jing Yingrong shook his head: "He made the alchemy well."

Yu Xian was immediately moved: "Junior Sister, you are such a great person, I will protect you from now on!"

Jing Yingrong: "No need."

"You're welcome."

Yu Xian suddenly approached, tiptoed against Jing Yingrong's ear and whispered: "I am familiar with the high-level monsters raised in the sect, I have a chance to introduce you to each other."

Mirror Yingrong: "?"

Without giving Jing Yingrong a chance to ask questions, Yu Xian exchanged the Lingshi for the Shark Pearl and handed it to Shen Pei in a hurry.

Shen Pei restarted the furnace, and this time his alchemy speed was faster than the previous one.

When the alchemy was finally completed, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and lightning flashed in the clouds.

The tribulation thunder did not fall, and the dark clouds dissipated in a short while. Even so, the elders and disciples present were still amazed.

Even Shen Pei himself was somewhat surprised by the surprise, as if surprised by Jie Yun's appearance.

After the pill furnace was opened, a pill with divine light and haze rose up slowly. At this moment, everyone knew that the position of the leader had been decided.

After the elder announced the unsuspecting result, Yu Xian was the first to rush in and hug Shen Pei up.

"Pei'er, you've worked hard!"

Shen Pei struggled: "Put me down!"

"I'll kiss one, so—"

"roll!"

When the crowd booed and watched, Jing Yingrong went out to get the reward silently, and Shu Pinghui followed.

"I really want to know how Senior Sister Yu abducted Senior Brother Shen...Rongrong, how many spirit stones did you get?"

Jing Yingrong: "The best spirit stone, five hundred."

Shu Pinghui almost lost her footing.

"So much?! No wonder you sold the pearl to Senior Sister Yu so readily. Well, fortunately, I also bet a lot, and it's a lot of money!"

Shu Pinghui happily counted the spirit stones she got, and then took Jing Yingrong's hand.

"Thanks to your contribution of pearls, when the competition is over, I will invite you to play in the newly opened No Night Building in Tianqiu!"

"it is good."

……

A few days later, the Hundred Arts Competition came to a successful conclusion.

Anyone who wins the top spot in the Hundred Arts Competition can receive awards from the sect, and will also receive personal encouragement from the sect at the celebration ceremony.

Jing Yingrong did not attend the celebration party, she and Shu Pinghui went to Buyelou.Night Tower is a comprehensive entertainment place, and many monks like to go to this place to have fun in their spare time.

On the fourth floor of the Nightless Building, a fairy performance is being screened.

The recording of this fairy performance is called "You Don't Know", and it mainly talks about the love-hate entanglement between the real Xingyun and the venerable Luanfang.

Master Xingyun and Venerable Luanfang were originally a pair of little sisters who depended on each other. One day, a certain sect came to accept disciples. Venerable Luanfang was tested for excellent aptitude, but Master Xingyun was told that he had no talent for cultivation.In order to accompany the failed Master Xingyun, Venerable Luanfang voluntarily gave up the opportunity to worship the sect, and embarked on the arduous road of casual cultivation with Master Xingyun.However, in a certain accident, Master Xingyun got an adventure that could turn the world around and change his destiny...

Square crystal stones are laid up, down, left, and right inside the entire fourth floor, and various colors of light and shadow are emitted from the crystal stones.There are small semicircular objects inlaid between the spar and spar, and various sounds come from it.

Light, shadow and sound constitute an immersive scene.

People are stepping on the long yellow sand, and they can see the Gobi desert as far as they can see, and a bloody sunset hangs on the sky in the distance.

Dust and sand are rising, the world is dim, and the wind in the ear is as sharp as a ghost crying, but people will not feel the slightest wind force.

Under the setting sun, corpses were everywhere, and the yellow sand was stained red with blood.Above the corpse, two groups of people stood facing each other in the air, and the atmosphere was tense.

The two sides are led by a woman in orange and a woman in blue.The woman in orange stared at the woman in blue with hatred, and said sharply: "Zong Luan, I will take your life today to comfort the spirit of my deceased wife and teacher!"

The woman in blue was expressionless, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

The silence of the woman in blue completely enraged the woman in orange. She gave an order and led the people behind her to kill each other.

Countless spiritual forces collided, and the resulting shock wave passed over the spectators, stirring up a sand curtain over a hundred feet high on the horizon behind.

During the fierce fight, neither side noticed that the bright red soaked in the yellow sand was slowly disappearing, as if absorbed by something.

In the end, only the woman in orange and the woman in blue were left, and both of them were seriously injured.

The woman in orange was holding a law-enforcement weapon, and approached the woman in blue step by step, but for some reason, the woman in blue did not show any intention of resisting.

Seeing this, Shu Pinghui lowered her voice and said to the mirror: "Venerable Luan Fang's spiritual power is exhausted? Doesn't it look like it?"

Jing Yingrong: "I don't know."

Shu Pinghui: "The actor who plays Venerable Luanfang is so beautiful, I don't know how similar it is to the real Venerable Luanfang."

Jing Yingrong: "Two points."

Shu Pinghui: "Huh?"

Someone nearby patted Shu Pinghui: "Fellow Daoist, please be quiet."

"Oh sorry."

After Shu Pinghui apologized, she stopped speaking.

The magic weapon of the woman in orange has reached the heart of the woman in blue.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and the desert was like a rough sea, and something huge was about to burst out of the sea.

Although as a spectator, there will be no real feeling, but there are still many people who can't help but exclaim.

The two women left the same place at the same time, and the next moment, a terrifying strange beast came out of the sea of ​​sand.

The strange beast's cloudy eyes fixed on the woman in orange who was closer to it, and it opened its bloody mouth wide, howling with a bloody wind.

"Roar!--"

The woman in orange was pale, and the magic weapon in front of her was trembling.

At the juncture of life and death, a stream of blue light suddenly flew over, lying between the woman in orange and the strange beast.

In the halo, the woman in blue bit her finger and drew a rune between her eyebrows.

Accompanied by the wailing of the strange beast, the vision of the spectators was instantly occupied by light blue and white light.

After the light dissipated, the tattered body of the strange beast fell into the sand, and not far away lay a blood-stained woman in blue.

The blue-clothed woman's face was ashen, and her anger was as thin as a thread, as if she could not survive.

The woman in orange staggered over, sat down beside the woman in blue, and said in a daze, "Why?"

The woman in blue opened her lips, her words were as weak as the setting sun falling from the sky.

"I...have never hated you...nor have I ever harmed your wife and master..."

The orange-clothed woman's eyes were confused, and she asked again, "Why?"

The woman in blue suddenly smiled, and the setting sun cast a touch of blood on her pale cheeks, which was beautiful and moving.

"Because I like you...a long time ago, just..."

The light in her pupils went out with the setting sun.

The woman in orange sat with her head down for a long time, she stretched out her hand and closed the eyes of the woman in blue.

The scene suddenly zoomed out, and then changed several times.

The fast flashing clips are connected, that is, Master Xingyun has found out the real enemy, and in the confrontation with the enemy force again and again, his strength has become stronger and stronger, and finally defeated and killed the enemy.

In the last scene, the famous real Xingyun returned to the small mountain village where she grew up with Venerable Luanfang, and lived in seclusion ever since.

The sound stopped, the light and shadow dimmed, and after a few breaths of darkness, the spar emitted soft light, illuminating the space on the fourth floor.

Lines of large characters appear on the spar in front:

Gu Xing - Shi Jue Fu, Xi Shiwen;

Zongluan—Shijue Mansion, Shaoning;
……

Most of the actors are from Shijuefu.

Shu Pinghui hugged Jing Yingrong's arm and cried loudly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh -"

Not only was she crying, many monks present, both male and female, were also crying.

Shu Pinghui burst into tears, sobbing and said: "I really want to go to them and tell Master Xingyun her feelings for Venerable Luanfang!"

Jing Yingrong silently helped Shu Pinghui wipe away her tears.

Knowing the sea, Jijiebi smiled and said: "This is too outrageous."

Ji Yanzhu also said: "It's obviously not too long ago, why did it spread like this?"

Jijie Pen: "Who knows, maybe most people like this kind of heart-wrenching story."

Shu Pinghui was still crying and thinking.

Ji Shajian: "You really don't tell her the truth is that Zong Luan killed Gu Xing in order to snatch Qian Hesha, but was killed instead?"

Jing Yingrong: "...no way."

(End of this chapter)