The Blood-Coated Cult was speechless.

Outside the mirror of the third world, Wei Wu covered his face and couldn't bear to look at it.

"What kind ......of mess," he said to himself, "Master said that the Third World Mirror can only deceive juniors, could it be that this is the reason?" ”

The story of the editor-in-chief of the Bloody Clothes Sect is a mess. However, chaos has the advantage of chaos, if you are a cautious person, I am afraid that you will be deceived by this chaos. Smart people always love to treat others with themselves, even if the other party is full of loopholes, they will make up all kinds of reasonable explanations in their brains.

Wei Wuyi was a smart man, and when he realized this, he felt that he shouldn't take in a too smart apprentice. Being smart has to be just right, and people who are too smart will often stumble over their own twists and turns. There is also a reason for taking a fancy to Lingyu, sword cultivation, no matter how smart they are, they are straightforward, and they prefer to talk with the sword in their hands.

Although his purpose of accepting apprentices is not too simple, he can't be too inferior, this is his first apprentice, and maybe he is still the only apprentice, representing his face.

In the third mirror, Lingyu asked again: "Who are you?" ”

The Blood-clothed Sect Master was dumbfounded for a long time, seeing that Lingyu was becoming more and more impatient, he knelt down again, and burst into tears: "The Sect Master spares his life, his subordinates ...... The subordinate is just a small wandering spirit of the Third World Mirror......"

Wandering spirits, ghosts that wander around without being reincarnated after death.

This kind of thing is rare in all continents, reincarnation is the law of heaven and earth, even the Yuanying monk can't interfere, so how the wandering soul is generated, no one in the Cangming world knows.

Lingyu looked at him suspiciously: "Are you a geist?" Do geists have bodies? "If it's a geist, where does it come from? How could she be wounded like this by her sword?

The Bloody Sect Master said: "Don't hide it from the Sect Master, my body was given to me by the Third World Mirror. ”

"Huh?"

"My subordinates strayed into the Third World Mirror that year, and finally ran out of blood and died, becoming a wandering spirit. This is the space created by the third mirror, and this body is also given by the third mirror. Over here. Although his subordinates are wandering spirits, they can live like individuals......"

"And what are you trying to do with me?"

The Blood-clothed Sect Master smiled bitterly: "The Sect Master is a person from the outside world, so he is naturally the target of the Third World Mirror, and his subordinates and the Third World Mirror are one, of course he ......"

"In that case, how did you get out of it now?" Lingyu asked one question after another, aggressively.

The Blood-Cloaked Sect Master was silent for a moment. said: "The lives of his subordinates are in the hands of the sect master, and there is no way to do it." The Third World Mirror is a dead thing, I ......"

In short, it is to bully the third mirror without a machine spirit, and it is impossible to judge the specific situation.

Lingyu then asked, "Which of what you said before is true and which is false?" What are the rules of this world and how can you get out? ”

The Blood-Cloaked Sect Master said, "Except for the origin. What the subordinates say is the truth. This is the world of the third world mirror creation zào, saying that it is fake, but everything is real, including these treasures. He pointed to something on the ground, "If you don't believe it, Master." You can check out this book. Even if the story of the master is made up by his subordinates, the exercises will never be fake, and the subordinates have inferior qualifications, insufficient cultivation, and do not have that ability......"

"Say so. Could it be that these things were really stored here by the predecessors of the masters? ”

"My subordinates don't know." The Blood-Cloaked Sect Master said frankly, "My subordinates only know that in this world. It's the same as the real thing. ”

Lingyu saw that his words were sincere, not like a lie, and took the exercise book in his hand suspiciously.

At this glance, her brows couldn't help frowning.

What the Bloody Cloth Sect Master said was good, this exercise was not something that his realm could fake. No matter how she is, she is also a foundation building monk, and you can see at a glance the level of the exercises, at least such exercises are also written by Brother Jiedan.

Could it be that some senior really hid something in the mirror of the third world? Or is it something that doesn't really matter?

Lingyu held the exercise and thought for a while, and then said, "You said that you have to cultivate until the Dan period before you can go out, is it true?" ”

"This ......," the Blood-Cloaked Sect Master hesitated for a moment and replied, "This is the speculation of the subordinates, whether this is the case or not, it is not clear, but in the foundation building period, it is indeed impossible to get out." ”

"So, if I want to go out, the best way is to stay here and cultivate until the Dan stage?"

“…… The subordinates are not sure. The Blood-Clad Sect Master shook his head honestly.

Lingyu looked at the exercises in his hand, looked at the piles of treasures under his feet, and looked at the blood-clothed sect leader who was honestly kneeling on the ground.

"What you said seems to make sense......

The blood-clothed sect leader was overjoyed, and bowed down and said: "If the sect leader is satisfied, spare the life of his subordinates, and his subordinates will definitely look forward to the sect leader and follow the work of dogs and horses!" ”

With a sonorous and powerful statement, the Blood-clothed Sect Master thought that his life was worry-free, but who expected, when he was together, a dignified purple light entered through his body and cut off his head. Before turning into a wandering spirit again, he heard Lingyu's indifferent voice: "Unfortunately, I don't believe you. ”

The moment the blood spurted out, and the headless corpse fell to the ground, the space around the body also began to distort, and finally turned into gray fragments, pulled into disorderly lines.

Lingyu put away the Kanli Sword, stood in the whirlpool, and shouted, "Master, this can't be made up by you, right?" ”

There was a gentle laugh in his ears: "If it was made up for the teacher, would it be so bad?" ”

Lingyu rolled her eyes: "Otherwise?" Isn't the Third World Mirror your magic weapon? ”

"What you're talking about is a magic weapon without spirituality, that kind of magic weapon, it's just a low-level, and it's not in the stream!"

"Is your Third World Mirror very popular?" Lingyu complained unceremoniously, "What a blood-clothed sect leader, a treasure of a master, vulgar and rotten, mortals don't like to write their words!" ”

"......" Wei Wuyi didn't answer immediately, not knowing if he was grinding his teeth.

After a while, Lingyu heard his steady voice: "The teacher asked you, why did you kill the Bloody Cloth Sect Master?" ”

Lingyu stretched out her hands: "Do you still want to ask?" He lied a lot, and I didn't believe what he said. ”

"Then how do you know that killing him can end this life?"

"I don't know! All I knew was that I wanted to kill him. ”

Lingyu's answer almost made Wei Wuyi spit blood. He also thought that in this life, his apprentice must be a person who is just the right amount of wisdom and can keep his mind clear no matter how chaotic and illogical the world is, but he didn't expect the answer to be this.

He endured it and pressed the beating green tendons on his forehead: "Then how do you understand what he said?" ”

"How do you understand that?" Lingyu tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Master, what do you mean, his description of this world?" ”

“…… Right. ”

Lingyu said: "It's a mess, it's a mess, what a magic weapon of a master, I believe he has a ghost!" ”

"Why don't you believe him?"

"It's very simple, if these things were true, Master, you wouldn't be indifferent, and you would have thought of it a long time ago. If these things are yours Master, are you stupid, and your own things are for yourself to be taken by the geist in the mirror of the third world? Lingyu's eyes were full of contempt, "Besides, since this magic weapon is so peculiar and can create such a real world, what is so difficult about deceiving me during the foundation building period?" ”

At the moment of "......", Wei Wuyi doubted, did he really accept the right apprentice? It's not that she is wise and stupid, and she doesn't peel off the cocoon, the reason why she was able to kill the Bloody Cloth Sect Master immediately and come out of the second life is simply that she intuitively wants to kill!

But to say that she doesn't have the slightest bit of wisdom, it's not right, she has grasped the most crucial point, that is, his personality!

Wei Wu covered his face, why did he have a deep sense of powerlessness? I always feel that this apprentice will not be what he likes to teach......

With a wipe of his face, Wei Wuyi regained his arrogant appearance: "Hmph! Don't think that after two lives, it will be easy, and the third life will not be so easy! ”

As soon as the words fell, the lines around Lingyu's body gradually condensed into a ball, turning into colors, and turning into a scene......

"Plop!" Falling to the ground again, Lingyu stood up while rubbing her waist, grinning and muttering, "Throw me in again, can't you change the way?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she froze.

The towering peaks, the spiritual veins with rich aura, why is this mountain in front of you so familiar? It seems to be the main peak of the Taibai Sect?

"This fellow Daoist, are you also here to participate in the Sword Meeting?" A voice came from behind him.

Lingyu turned her head and saw a humble and gentle face. This is a young man with good facial features, handsome, as if a little ordinary, ordinary, and unforgettable. Looking at his cultivation, he is also in the early stage of foundation building, not much taller than her, and he must have just built the foundation.

"On the Sword Society?" Lingyu repeats.

"Yes, don't you know?" The young man raised his eyebrows.

"Uh...... I've heard about it, so come and have a look. Lingyu said vaguely, silently complaining in her heart, she wants to strongly protest to the master, before entering the Third World Mirror, she must give her a little hint, what if the first sentence is wrong? If you die in a daze, won't you laugh to death?

"Oh......" the young man nodded slowly, "Do you have an invitation?" ”

“…… No. ”

The expected answer, the young man smiled: "Meeting is fate, why don't we go together?" He added, "With the gift of the elders, there is an invitation card, and I want to invite a Taoist friend to accompany me, so coincidentally, I just met a Taoist friend." Daoist cultivation is comparable to me, it seems to be a sword cultivation, if you can help me, there will be a lot of thanks afterwards. ”

"......" Lingyu tried to analyze some key points from the young man's words. First of all, the invitation is very important, I wonder if you can't watch it without it, or can't you talk about it without it? Secondly, with an invitation and a companion, this young man invited her, of course, it was not pure kindness, he mentioned two points, one is that her cultivation is comparable to his, and the other is that she is a sword cultivator who can help him. It is speculated that this sword discussion meeting may be the place where the sword is compared, and there are benefits to winning, so the young man invited her to be a helper.

Lingyu was at a loss for this third life, and what she was afraid of was that she would not be able to participate, so of course she would not refuse, and immediately nodded in agreement: "This is very good." ”

Seeing that she responded, the young man smiled, made a gesture of invitation, and walked parallel to Lingyu: "At the lower end of Mu Cheng, dare to ask Dao Yougao's surname?" ”

Hearing this, Lingyu almost fell: "Duanmu Cheng? (To be continued.) )