There are several faces, the white kite with a cold temperament stares at the empress, ignoring Jiang Chang'an, and the other: the plump and mature, and the most charming and charming Shengji Blue Bird Fox Xiangrong does not look at him.

The fox wanted to look at Jiang Chang'an, but Jiang Chang'an's eyes stayed on her body from beginning to end, and she hadn't seen her for many days, this Nizi had no less foxy temperament, but her body had lost a few points, and her face was haggard, Jiang Chang'an was about to open her mouth to ask, and there was a soft sound, and An Juntang's jade heart sword directly knocked on his calf, not giving him any chance, and rushed forward like a puppet on his legs.

The two of them made a few bends and walked for nearly half an hour, and came to a connected small peak behind Linxian Peak.

This is the top of Linxian Peak, and you can easily see the location of the main hall of Linxian Peak.

"Bai Shoufeng. Jiang Changan said with a smile, the snow on the mountain peak has accumulated a thick layer, and the name is also appropriate.

The mountain peak is not big, but there are also 100 zhang wide, the strange and magnificent forest grows into the sky, and there is a courtyard built in the center, which is called the Changsheng Temple.

Jiang Changan asked with a smile: "By asking the famous and wealthy guests on the side of the road, why are you so a senior? If you have immortality, how can you have a white head? Is it better to live forever or to have a white head?"

He raised his eyebrows and pondered, not knowing whether he was asking Jiang Changan or himself.

An Juntang didn't answer, and said to himself: "In the future, you will live here, and every day, I will teach you to practice swords." ”

When the sky was dark, Jiang Changan had eaten a lot of hard days, and he was no longer a delicate rich son, which was nothing at all.

"It's yours. She spoke, flipping the sleeves of her robe and throwing out an iron sword.

The iron sword is cold to the hand, weighing more than a dozen catties, three fingers wide, three feet long, the material is not of the highest quality, it can even be said that the copper is broken, the blade is full of dense gaps, full of reddish-brown rust, let alone killing, even if it is impossible to cut a piece of paper and split a piece of wood.

"Sister Fairy, it seems that the swords of the disciples of Lin Xianfeng are much better than mine, right? Why do you only give one waste sword?" Jiang Changan complained, he still wanted to be as chic as all the chivalrous men in the book after learning the sword, but it was good enough to carry this sword to save people, and not to be regarded as a robber who came out of the ravine in the poor countryside.

Fairy An frowned when she heard this, and reprimanded softly: "What kind of ability is it to kill people with divine weapons alone?"

Jiang Changan was slightly silent, yes, everything in kung fu is a sharp blade, even if the real strong person is broken copper and iron, he can be lucky like a fairy treasure, and he is like a broken bamboo, which is called real ability.

It may be difficult for others to understand, but on Langhuan Pavilion, he manipulated the measuring ruler, swung it hard, and split Huashan with all his strength, relying on brute force. Fortunately, everyone was deeply shocked by the deterrent power of the measuring scale.

If someone had come back to their senses at that time, they would have been able to take away the divine ruler with just a few simple moves, all because they didn't know the slightest sword move. If he really learned the swordsmanship, planted the way of the sword, and used the swordsmanship to control the measuring scale, what kind of scene would it be? Just thinking about it, Jiang Changan was a little impatient and eager to try.

A man came to Linxian Peak! And it was a man brought back by the empress herself!

This news exploded directly on Linxian Peak, and all the female disciples competed to watch that day, but they were also afraid that the empress would blame, so most of the disciples kept asking for orders to go to Baishou Peak, some were to send supper, some said to clean the room, and even more to serve and relieve the guests of their fatigue, all kinds of strange reasons emerged in endlessly, just to see the dignity of this man, and go back and talk to many sisters.

You must know that the appearance of a man in Linxian Peak has never happened since ancient times, and this is less likely than a fish being drowned alive in the water!

And as the protagonist of the real cause of this chaos, Jiang Changan had long been deaf to what was going on outside the window, and plunged into the Shenfu Mirror to comprehend the true mystery of the fifth secret realm.

Approaching evening, the stars and moon are in the sky, and the mirror of the Divine Mansion is also silent and quiet.

The water of the Mohe Heavenly Pool was like thick ink, and the purple thunderstorm that was originally dense like raindrops had been broken by his profound Dao Yun as early as the last time.

At the moment when Jiang Changan stepped on the water again, the surrounding celestial void faintly appeared in the grand scene he saw when he first came - the Immortal Palace Shengque, hundreds of gods and immortals looked down at the Mohe Tianchi, and the flowers were shining on the water.

"The smoke and clouds of the Tao shine brightly, and the glow shines through the red electricity. Thousands of colorful clouds are fluttering, and thousands of purple thunders appear. The ink is a heavenly mirror, just like a horizontal black jade segment. Even if there are immortals sitting in a vacant position, they are also happy when they see me bowing their heads. ”

river

Chang'an murmured softly, no longer just standing on the lakeside, stepping on the surface of the lake, the whole person was like stepping on a huge black mirror, step by step towards the center of the lake.

But the strange thing is that everything is reflected in the lake, but he is the only one who walks on the mirror, and his feet are empty, and there is no shadow, which looks extremely strange.

The purple light in the center of the lake drew a circle three meters wide, and his reflection in the circle was motionless for a moment, and it had been more than a month since the fifth secret realm was opened up in the Moon Viewing Pavilion, and the reflection had always been motionless, and the movement remained the moment when he left.

At first, Jiang Changan thought that the treasure must exist at the bottom of the Mohe Tianchi, but after trying many times, and even smashing the mirror a few times with the measuring ruler, the Mohe Tianchi was still integrated, without the slightest movement, and not even a trace of ripples was alarmed.

"The dragon and phoenix gods and birds have been on the pond, and the holy fairy fish has flown to the bottom. The two doppelganger realms inside and outside do not fall into the sludge of the world. The clone realm, could it be that the treasure hidden in this Mohe Tianchi is related to the clone?"

Vaguely, Jiang Changan felt that the key to this Mohe Tianchi was the word "clone"!

Jiang Changan sat cross-legged in the aperture and above the reflection, his whole body Dao Yun and Void Yin were all emanating from the outside of his body, and the strength of the Cave Ruins Realm spared no effort to burst out, vowing to dig out a gap in this water surface!

But after half an hour, the spiritual power was exhausted, and Mohe Tianchi was still safe and sound.

"Why exactly, what is the treasure contained in the Fifth Secret Realm?"

Jiang Changan was puzzled, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration!

He looked down at himself under the mirror of the lake, and those eyes were fixed on the moment he stared at himself, and he turned his heart sideways and simply made a decision - "blood contract"!

If you don't enter the tiger's den, Jiang Chang'an is unsure in his heart, he has never heard of the strange thing of someone's blood contract with him since ancient times, and he doesn't know what the consequences will be, but he has no other choice!

Jiang Changan gritted his teeth, and there was already a bloody mouth on his fingertips between his hands, and a little bit of bright red blood gushed out, slowly dripping down-

Syllable!

Blood beads dripped from the center of the eyebrows and gradually submerged into the water......

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