Chi kiss mirror

Chapter 385

Chapter 385
"Miaomiao, you are really a good apprentice of the teacher. Don't worry, although Qin'er's fire spirit talent is rare in a hundred years, the position of the first disciple is still yours! As long as you are dedicated and loyal to the teacher, in the future, Huo Ling The first master of Lingfeng is also in your pocket."

Lan Yan was finally relieved, she said with a smile.

"Yes! Thank you, Master!" Duan Miaomiao thanked with greedy eyes.

"Master, can you tell me more about the secret technique?" Duan Miaomiao was gearing up, but it was too late.

She really wanted to see how Jiayue was defeated by her.This is like her tireless pursuit, she is sure to defeat Jiayue, and she wants to get Miao Zhiyu.

"Look at how impatient you are, what can you become? Don't worry, I will report to the master when I get back and restore your status as the first disciple. Next month will be the ten-year memorial ceremony for your master's silence. Disciple Xianxia You have to come back. At that time, I will teach you. With your talent, you will be able to learn it immediately." Lan Yan said.

"Thank you, master!" Duan Miaomiao was very happy, and being able to restore her identity as the first disciple was indeed the first step for her to stand up again.

And now that she is in the same boat as Master Lan Yan, it is no longer so easy for Master to get rid of her.As long as she learns that secret technique, she will definitely recover from the decline.

Duan Miaomiao looked at Lan Yan and the vast green hills in the distance, and immediately felt relieved.She, Duan Miaomiao, will definitely be the one who laughs last!

. . . . . .

In the Nether East Mansion, which is close to the water marshes, the voices of ghosts and insects can be heard faintly.

Looking up, there are no stars in the sky, and there is no Milky Way, it is very lonely.

"It's really lonely without the swordsman and those shadow spirits!" A man with long robes trailing the floor stood behind the curtain.

He sighed faintly, the ghostly death energy lingered slowly, blowing his temple hair, making his too fair face look so ruthless and cold.

"Underworld Lord, the swordsman is dead, and the next one Gu Si will deal with is us." The subordinate knelt there on one knee, looking very worried.

"Is Lin Tianfeng not dead?" asked the stern man with a young face but bottomless eyes standing in front of the envoy.

"No, but, his identity may have been exposed!" The envoy said regretfully, "It's just one step away, and Sifangyi will be in our hands!"

The words are full of resentment, and it's a pity that the results fall short!

"Don't be impatient, at least, didn't Sifangyi show up? That's enough." The tall man behind the curtain walked out slowly.

He is the Lord of the Soul-Qi, with a delicate and elegant appearance, which should make many people who suffer from the Pill dumbfounded and unbelievable.

"But Ghost Lord...he didn't leave us much time." Mingshi knelt there and said.

"He wants to negotiate, so let's talk. The swordsman is too reckless, and he has to fight head-to-head. The result? Gu Si, who got the Little Dragon Horn Pill, has such mana. The tomb is full of expectations and greed.

After all, there is still a more powerful power of the dragon hidden in that tomb.We don't need it at this moment, and we are so damaged by Gu Si's rapid advance.

He is in the limelight at the moment, and it is not wise to confront him. "

"Yes! The Lord of the Underworld is absolutely right. The subordinates will immediately go to the Nether North Mansion, hand over the letter of peace to the Ghost Lord, and slowly negotiate with them!"

After the envoy finished speaking, the Underworld Lord Dwelling Soul nodded.

The subordinate was about to leave when he seemed to remember something again. He stood there and said hesitantly: "Master Ming, there is news from Mount Shu that Miss Lanlan's body has been found."

Lord Dwelling Soul's face was still calm, but there was only a momentary glance in his eyes, which made him look a little different.

"Mount Shu couldn't see any signs of it, so it was cremated and brought back to Emei." After the envoy finished speaking, he bowed and bid farewell.

Leaving the ghost dweller standing there alone, the gust of wind blew by, and swarms of bright red ghosts and insects danced by the water, which was extraordinarily romantic.

"Lan Lan, it's good to go back. Fallen leaves always return to their roots." He said.

 Well, the fourth update today~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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