Jingyu gratefully glanced around at the senior brothers and sisters present, and many senior brothers and sisters also smiled gently.

Such a simple eye exchange actually warmed Jingyu's cold heart a lot, he walked in the world when he was young, and he also saw the scenes where the children of those ocean thieves were hated by the people in the rivers and lakes.

Where can the sins created by the Demon Venerable be compared to those great thieves? He thought that he would be ostracized, but he never thought that many senior brothers and sisters would treat him so well.

Thinking of Ying Ze in the Nine Heavens again, Jing Yu took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and secretly swore that no matter what, he would also subdue the wild horse of the power of the bloodline!

Taizu stroked his long beard and said earnestly: "When you came to Taizu Mountain to worship the mountain, I could see at a glance that you were a descendant of the Demon Venerable. When I think of your brilliant but lost ancestor, my heart is filled with confusion. After inspecting you, I saw that you were pure and good-natured, so I took you under the door, hoping that through teaching, you can take the right path and do your part for the impending calamity of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe. ”

Jingyu knelt on the ground upright, quietly listening to Taizu's training.

Taizu sighed for a while, and sighed: "As long as your heart is calm, no matter how strong and tyrannical the power of the bloodline is, it will not control you." Therefore, I have decided to send you to the Spiegel Terrace, and with the help of the Spiegel, you will sharpen your mind until you can control the power of your bloodline. ”

"Spiegel?"

Jingyu raised his head, remembering what happened to him and Ying Ze in the Spiegel Terrace before, his heart warmed, and suddenly he thought of Ying Ze's matter again, and hurriedly asked: "Master, the disciple abolished the Seventh Highness Ying Yu, Ying Ze was taken away, will he, will he be fine?"

Hearing Jingyu's question, Rao is second senior sister couldn't help laughing, and said helplessly: "You stinky boy! You are the one who hurt His Royal Highness the Seventh, you are not worried about your own situation, but you talk about Ying Ze." After all, he is also the son of the Emperor of Heaven, what can happen?"

As soon as the second senior sister said this, all the brothers present laughed, Jingyu scratched her head embarrassedly, showing a shy smile, the tyranny in her heart receded at once, and even the lines on her face were reduced.

"Senior brother, your face! The blood on your face is gone!"

The third senior brother was the first to notice the abnormality, and Jingyu also hurriedly touched his face with his hand, and looked at the third senior brother with some inquiry.

"It's true!

The third senior brother confirmed and nodded heavily at Jingyu.

The eighth senior brother on the side pursed his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and said, "Yes, I have become that cute little white face again." ”

"Begging for a beating! Ninth Senior Brother is obviously a resolute face, okay? is clearly a masculine person, how can he become a little white face in your mouth?"

The sixth senior sister pinched the eighth senior brother's face, causing the eighth senior brother to secretly roll his eyes, but he didn't dare to raise objections, and nodded again and again, causing everyone to laugh again.

After laughing, the senior brother said with a straight face: "Master, how the Seventh Highness behaves, everyone can see it, if it just makes trouble to the Emperor of Heaven, as long as the master comes forward to intercede, it is unlikely that Jiu Chongtian will make a move against Lao Jiu." ”

Halfway through Senior Brother's words, the Second Senior Sister understood, and continued: "It's just that the biological mother of the Seventh Highness, Concubine Huitian, is unreasonable, and if there is trouble, I am afraid it will be unfavorable to the Ninth Senior Brother." ”

Hearing the words of the senior brother and the second senior sister, the sixth senior sister also thought so, and said with a little worry: "The seventh highness's cultivation is completely wasted, even if there is a elixir to repair the dantian, this cultivation is never."

It's all over again. How can Concubine Hui Tian be willing to give up?"

Taizu shook his head and signaled the disciples not to worry, but just instructed Jingyu: "The Spiegel Terrace is very important, and I don't know how long it will take, you go back and repair it well, and start it today." ”

Jingyu nodded, stopped talking, didn't say anything in the end, and retreated after saluting.

When Jingyu walked away, the eighth senior brother spoke: "Master, the Emperor of Heaven, can you accept the affairs of His Royal Highness Lao Jiu and Jiu?"

The eighth senior brother's question, many senior brothers and sisters' hearts suddenly tightened, and they couldn't help but look at Taizu.

Taizu sighed, and said quietly: "I'm afraid that Yingze's child will suffer, and it is no younger than Jingyu!"

It has been ten days since Ying Ze left, and Jingyu thought that he couldn't sleep at night, tossing and turning all night long, and it was difficult to sleep.

He would rather the Emperor's verdict come sooner, so that he can still see Shang Yingze.

But he waited for the emperor's will not pursue it, but he didn't look forward to Yingze's figure, but the trip to Mingjingtai was urgent.

Standing outside the Spiegel Terrace, Jingyu looked forward to it, looking at the lush mountains and forests, but his heart was extremely heavy.

"Lao Jiu, the mirror platform is open, let's go in. ”

The eighth senior brother walked out, patted Jingyu's shoulder, looked out of the sky, and sighed in a low voice.

"Let me wait a little longer. ”

Jing Yu's eyes blinked slightly, and his tone took on a touch of anxiety.

The eighth senior brother shook his head and persuaded: "If you can successfully subdue the power of the bloodline, you still have a lot of time to find Ying Ze, why bother at this moment?"

Jing Yu glanced back at Eighth Senior Brother, frowned and asked, "Eighth Senior Brother, do you know some inside information?"

The eighth senior brother pouted, pointed to the mirror platform, and said, "Go in, even if you know anything at this time, you can't do anything." ”

Jingyu felt uneasy in his heart, but he still had confidence in Ying Ze, he believed that as long as he could become strong, as long as he could control the power of his bloodline, then no one could stop him from being with Ying Ze.

Jing Yu settled down, walked to the mirror platform, and before entering, he turned his head to look at the sky again, but he didn't wait for the person he wanted to see.

With a soft sigh, the young man in white could only walk into the mirror platform alone, and lost his figure in an instant.

"And then?"

The heavy rain that had been accumulating for a long time finally poured down, and the rattling sound upset me.

With my years of experience in reading books, most of this pair will be beaten by the stick, woo woo, my rotten girl's heart, the sky, the earth, spare them!

The little ghost on the opposite side looked at the huge rain curtain and secretly chirped: "This ghost weather!"

Then, he wrapped his clothes and said to me: "The Emperor naturally can't stand his son's habit of breaking sleeves, so he locked up Yingze and asked him to reflect on this relationship. ”

"Another typical feudal parent! Isn't it good to have more sons? Why interfere with them!"

When I think of such parents, I feel dissatisfied, and I can't help but complain secretly.

"What about Jingyu after he came out of the Spiegel Terrace?"

"Alas, when he came out, I was already persecuted by Yin Chan'er, and I became the current state of this little cute baby, and it was the third senior brother who went to pick him up. ”

The little ghost supported his chin with his hand, rolled his eyes and said: "At that time, Yingze had been claustrophobic for a long time, but he had never been to Taizu Mountain, nor had he sent anyone to ask about Jingyu's condition. However, after Jingyu came out, he heard what the third senior brother said, and hurriedly went to find Yingze once. ”

"What did Ying Ze say?"

Jing Yu didn't even see his face, Ying Ze just let people pass on a word, saying that he was young and ignorant when he fell in love with Jing Yu, and in the days of being claustrophobic, he had already examined himself and understood his mind. I hope that in the future, I can forget about Jingyu in the Eight Wilderness and Liuhe. ”

When the little ghost said this, he frowned, stood up a little irritably, and said faintly: "Jingyu has been practicing in the Spiegel Terrace for many years, and his heart is really not comparable to the original, and he just smiled when he heard this. ”

"Xiaoxiao, it's impossible, right? Jingyu definitely can't let go of Yingze!"

Hearing this, my eyes widened, what kind of joke, I didn't love to die before, how could I put it down so lightly?

"What do you know, Jingyu has been in the mirror platform for a hundred years, a hundred years, where is there anything that can withstand such a long time of polishing? ”

"How is it possible? Aren't they born and died together, don't they practice the Dharma together, don't they hug each other under the moon? How can they ...... like this?"

Before I could finish speaking, the little ghost interrupted me, "I used to be the most determined believer in love, but in the end, I denied it personally. ”

His voice was not loud, but he made me take two steps back and whispered, "I used to be the most determined believer in love, but in the end, I personally denied the love of Fengyue. ”

Such a sentence is like a spell lingering in my ears, and I can't help but feel a little distracted, am I sighing for them? Or, am I sighing for myself?

"They, don't they still have the Tong Muqin, don't they still have the Nine Shao Sword and the Lingmo Blade? Why, why are they ...... like this?"

"Do you think you're watching a play? Does anyone stipulate that those things are foreshadowing?

The little ghost stood with his hands in his hands, looked at my injured appearance, and threw out such a sentence coldly.

I also understand that this is life, not a book, there are not so many crazy men and women, there are not so many children and daughters, it's just, it's just that this love is cut off like this, how can I not be unable to let go?

Seeing that I was silent, the little ghost didn't say much, just squatted down, picked up a stone and drew some strange lines on the ground.

After all, I was not a self-pitying little daughter, so after calming down, I stepped forward and asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"

"Now that my mana is gone, I even need to deduce and calculate on the ground. The two disciples of the God of Food have died, and His Royal Highness Yuanzi and my sixth senior sister will not be able to find this place for a while, so I naturally want to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so as not to have accidents. ”

"Accident?"

I nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and said suspiciously: "Hey, little ghost, you say, how do we explain the death of the God Eater disciple?"

The God of Food was mean and unkind, and planted the Gu of life and death on the two disciples, this time the two disciples acted recklessly at the God of Food banquet, and after the matter was broken, they even hijacked me and the little ghost to escape here, but in the end they died under the calculation of the master.

The three masters and apprentices calculate each other, and their love is so cold, which is really rare.

The little ghost scratched his head with a little headache, and his face was bitter, and he said helplessly: "Or, we will tell the truth directly?

I pulled my hair, and I was unwilling to take the blame for the god of food, so I also acquiesced to the imp's statement.

After a while, the little ghost threw the stone in his hand, stood up and clapped his hands, and said to me excitedly: "Let's go! I have already calculated, it is safe to go west!"