Chapter 0530: The Fourth Level Mirrors the Strange Mountain!
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The moment she appeared on the altar, it touched almost everyone's hearts.
All eyes were on her.
Because, only she knows best what is going on at the point of no return.
Even Sima Yuntian and Feng Xiaoyang were staring at her.
The two of them didn't know very well the grudge between Wu Ming and Mo Zhaoxue.
So, the two asked curiously, "Zhaoxue, you, you also quit?" ”
"Zhaoxue, what's the situation inside?"
Mo Zhaoxue's eyes were no longer so firm, she was still immersed in the scene in the boundless sea of suffering, she couldn't understand why the person she was bent on killing would save her at a critical moment.
Coincidentally joined the Funeral Desire Pavilion, and at that time, Mo Zhaoxue made up her mind that she must take revenge, which was also the driving force for her to rapidly increase in the Funeral Desire Pavilion.
But at this moment, she was at a loss.
Ignoring Sima Yuntian and Feng Xiaoyang, Mo Zhaoxue was quietly in a daze.
Not long after, Mo Zhaoxue slowly walked off the platform, and her elegant figure flew up to the head of Yuntian City and returned to the place where the Funeral Pavilion was located.
"Senior sister, why did you quit?"
"Senior sister, what happened in the point of no return, why did you even quit, and how many people are left inside?"
Mo Zhaoxue's master, Our Lady of Wuhuan, came to her.
"Zhaoxue, say, what happened?"
Mo Zhaoxue raised her head very slowly and looked at the Holy Mother of Wuhuan.
"Master, I'll ......."
"You didn't kill Wu Ming, did you?"
Mo Zhaoxue shook her head slowly.
"It was he who saved me, I fell into the boundless sea of misery at that time, if it weren't for him, the apprentice, the apprentice was afraid that he wouldn't be able to come back, master, apprentice ......."
"That's enough."
Mo Zhaoxue's words were not finished, but they were stopped by the Holy Mother of Wuhuan.
"Zhaoxue, have you forgotten why you joined this sect in the first place?"
"No, no, I don't dare to forget."
"Hmph, then Wu Ming is the key to the success of your divine function. The reason why you have him is that you have infinite motivation, in order to kill him, you can cultivate more than other disciples in such a short period of time, now, you only need to kill him with your own hands, you can cut off the love thread, and when the time comes, you will definitely become a rare master in this sect for a thousand years. ”
Our Lady of Wuhuan glanced at Wu Ming, and after a few breaths, her tone softened again.
"Hehehe, Zhaoxue, being a teacher is also for your good, don't forget, your time is running out, if he doesn't die, you will die."
Mo Zhaoxue's eyebrows trembled slightly when she heard this.
"The apprentice understands, this time, the apprentice disappointed the master and disgraced the sect, and the apprentice is willing to bear all the punishments."
Mo Zhaoxue's master, Our Lady of Wuhuan, waved her hand and said: "That's it, there are thousands of difficulties and dangers in the road of no return, even if you are a teacher, you don't dare to trespass, it's good that you can come out, and besides, your results should be able to enter the top ten, right?" ”
Mo Zhaoxue nodded slowly.
"Zhaoxue, you must remember the words of the teacher, if Wu Ming does not die, you will die, this is the day you entered the sect, the promise you made in person, the most important thing is that you have planted the seed of desire in the Burial Desire Pavilion, before the age of twenty, if you continue to lose your feelings, you know the consequences, and it is also for your good to be a teacher."
"Zhaoxue understood."
……。
In the map of the country, there is no return.
Wu Ming flashed and stepped through this boundless sea of suffering.
He knew there was no end to the road, but he would never be the slightest bit timid.
The Tiangang Arhat of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, the Pure Traceless of Penglai Immortal Island, the Longyang Zhenren of Shushan, the Tang Feng of the Tang Gate, and Mu Yongchang of the Mu Wangfu followed him quietly.
All the way to the present, these people from different forces have forgotten the so-called dispute between good and evil, and have forgotten hatred.
Wu Ming has become a mystery in their hearts.
Just kept walking forward, and after walking for about dozens of miles, Wu Ming saw a high mountain from a distance.
Such a high mountain suddenly appeared on the endless plain, and Wu Ming knew in his heart that he was afraid that the next level would be in front of him.
The first level of Feihongqiao, the second level of the Falling God Grotto, and the third level of the boundless sea of bitterness, the three levels set up by Jiangshan Shejitu in the point of no return are respectively aimed at the perseverance, strength and mood of the entrant.
Wu Ming is indeed very curious at the moment, what is going to be done in this fourth level.
His steps were still very steady, however, as he gradually approached the mountain, he found that another self appeared in the distance, to be precise, he was shocked to find that the mountain in front of him, facing his direction, turned out to be a huge mirror.
Everything he had was reflected in the background.
Not only Wu Ming, but also the figures of several people behind him also appeared in the huge mirrored mountain in front of him.
Wu Ming's pace slowed down slightly, and he got closer and closer to himself in the mirror.
Eventually, he stood down in front of the mirror of the mountain.
From a distance of more than ten zhang, Wu Ming could see himself clearly in the mirror.
The other people frowned, looking at themselves in the mirror in a daze, a little confused.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Wu Ming suddenly had an understanding.
"I'm ......, what's wrong?"
Wu Ming found that there was a cloud of condensation between his eyebrows, and his whole face was full of murderous looks.
For so long, he was tired of improving his strength, but he had never looked at himself as closely as he did at this moment.
"I'm ......, changed?"
"How can there be a sad expression on my face, my eyes are so cold, although I Wu Ming has a heavenly demon body, but I ask myself, I have always done things with my heart, worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of my brothers, I ......."
Wu Ming muttered to himself, and he slowly walked towards the mirror again.
However, when he walked two feet away, he suddenly found himself smiling in the mirror, but this kind of smile was extremely hideous, and it looked vicious and evil.
Wu Ming didn't laugh himself, he didn't know why, the self in the mirror would laugh so viciously, he couldn't even tell whether the person in the mirror was still not himself.
After walking more than two feet, Wu Ming stopped.
The next moment, Wu Mingjian's eyebrows tightened, and he couldn't help but be taken aback in his heart, because he in the mirror didn't stop.
Since it is a mirror, why is it that the image in it does not match its ontological action?
The Wu Ming in the mirror looked at him with a cruel smile on his face, still slowly moving his steps and walking towards him.
Not only Wu Ming, but also other people, they stopped in front of the mirror, but their images in the mirror were still moving.
Wu Ming mentioned twelve points of caution, and quietly watched himself in the mirror slowly walk.
Step by step, step by step, in the end, the image of Wu Ming in the mirror actually stepped out of the mountain of Mirror Mountain, and he walked out of the mirror, with that weird smile on his face. The ultimate Great Demon God
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