Bai Qingxue only relaxed, and was taken by the young man to the heavenly mirror.

Another teenager stepped forward and swiped Bai Qingxue's fingers, blood pouring out.

The young man flicked his fingers, and the drop of blood flew into the heavenly realm.

Seeing this, the young man holding Bai Qingxue stretched out a hand and sealed it with another young man.

The moment the seal was completed, the mirror emitted a dazzling white light.

Seeing the white light emitted from the mirror, everyone present looked forward to it.

Could it be an auspicious omen of the white phoenix's cry?

Fu Ling stood in place, looking in the mirror with a faint expression.

When no one saw it, a flash of gold flashed in Whisk's eyes, and then the white light disappeared, and Whisk saw something slowly appearing.

It's a cat.

The cat's body was pitch black, and its green eyes were glowing with ghostly light, and it was full of black gas.

"Meow!"

Suddenly, the black cat let out a piercing scream and pounced forward.

The moment the black cat pounced, Fu Ling's eyes stinged, and then the picture in front of him disappeared, and all that could be seen was white light.

Fu Ling raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and when his eyes were better, he frowned.

"Meow!"

Just as the Whisk Spirit looked over, the ripples on the Celestial Mirror became intense, and immediately after, a black shadow rushed out of the Celestial Mirror with a sharp howl.

Bai Qingxue stood in front of the heavenly mirror, and the black cat pounced out and faced Bai Qingxue.

"Ahh

Looking at that hideous face, Bai Qingxue screamed in fright.

With a "bang", the black cat pounced on Bai Qingxue, and its huge claws pressed Bai Qingxue to the ground.

Without waiting for Bai Qingxue to react, the black cat opened its mouth, saliva dripping, and then, lowered its head and bit Bai Qingxue's head.

"Whew!"

"Click!"

At the last moment, a sword appeared between Bai Qingxue and the black cat, and the black cat bit on the sword, and the cold teeth suddenly shattered into slag, mixed with saliva and fell on Bai Qingxue.

"Hey!" The young man with the sword looked at the black cat and said coldly: "Dare to hurt people in front of Lao Tzu? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu cut off your tail with a sword? ”

"Meow" The black cat looked at the appearance of the young man's black face and called flatteringly.

"Meow, your second uncle." The young man said unhappily: "Go back!" ”

The black cat looked at Bai Qingxue, a little reluctant, but when he saw the bright sword, the black cat was a little scared, and after hesitating, he slowly retreated into the heavenly mirror.

"Tsk." The young man saw the black cat return to the heavenly mirror, put away his sword, and said impatiently: "Lao Tzu said that this woman is not, and she has to try, wake up a nether beast, and when she turns around, she has to find a way to make it sleep, and she is annoyed to death." ”

The boy who spoke was the boy who walked over with Bai Qingxue just now.

At this time, the young man's attitude can be said to be very different from just now.

Especially when he saw Bai Qingxue still lying on the ground like a corpse, the young man was even more impatient: "Qingzhi, let your people get her away, it's annoying to watch." ”

After listening to what the young man said, Qing Zhi raised his hand and waved, and immediately a disciple stepped forward and took Bai Qingxue away.

The scene just happened too fast.

The crowd didn't react to anything but screaming.

At this time, seeing Bai Qingxue being taken away, everyone slowly came back to their senses.

It's not an auspicious omen for the white phoenix to cry......

In this way, Bai Qingxue is not the chosen goddess.

If it weren't for the light snow, then only the spirit would be left......

The Chosen Goddess can only be a whisk, right?

That's right, it's definitely the Whisker!

Everyone looked at Whisk Soul expectantly!

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Chapter 307: The Chosen Goddess can only be a Whisk Spirit