Xie Qianyun raised his eyebrows, slapped the table and said, "This mirror is a token of love given to me by Uncle Zhao, when did it become yours?"

Chu Chunxi also helped on the side, pointing at Linghua's nose and scolding, "You woman is so shameless, you actually got into a ......."

Before she finished speaking, Chu Chunxi's face was wrinkled, and as soon as Heng Gu's fingers were raised, her hand bent sharply behind her uncontrollably.

"It hurts! What kind of demon are you! Sooner or later, you'll all die together......

Before she finished shouting, the red light in Henggu's eyes flashed, and he clenched his palms suddenly, and Chu Chunxi's hand pointing at Linghua "clicked" and dislocated.

Heng Gu stood beside Linghua calmly, his body did not move too much, he put down his hand and glared at the woman opposite him who did not choose to speak: "Who taught you to speak like this?"

Chu Chunxi dragged his wrist and hid behind Xie Qianyun in horror and whispered, "Senior sister, they are not good, let's avoid them first."

Xie Qianyun ignored it, slapped the table with ten percent of his strength, and shouted, "How can you dare to splash in my Hanhui Curie, and you don't look at who I am?"

Heng Gu's face did not change: "I don't care who you are, we just want to take back the mirror in your hand, not to fight, what conditions do you have to mention."

"Conditions?" Seeing this, Xie Qianyun covered the mirror and sat down calmly, "I am very precious to this mirror, and I don't want to give it to others at will. Are you really going to agree to anything for this mirror?"

Henggu clasped his hands on his chest: "You can agree to anything that does not violate the principle."

Xie Qianyun picked up the mirror and played with it, and raised her voice a few points: "You want a mirror, I can give it to you, but you have to do three things, otherwise I won't give it to you if I destroy the mirror."

Linghua looked at her indifferently for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "You talk about it first."

She smiled with satisfaction, stretched out three fingers triumphantly, and put down one as she spoke: "First, you will leave Qingyoumen as soon as you finish the second thing, and never come back.

Second, kill the three old stubborns who sit in the position of elders.

Thirdly, I will meet someone in the Mid-Levels Pavilion, and then you can hide in the shadows and kill her for me."

She withdrew her hand, "You do these three things for me, and I will give you the mirror right away."

Heng Gu's fists clenched, his eyes lit up with deep indignation, and then the fire was suppressed by himself, but his mouth said, "Your abacus is too loud."

Xie Qianyun looked at them for a long time: "So what?"

Linghua smiled lightly, lowered her eyes to look at the remnant mirror she was tightly covered: "I respect you, so I came to exchange with you. If you don't want to, forget it, and we won't bother."

"You're leaving?" She hurriedly stood up, "I can tell you, this mirror only listens to me, and you can't take it away."

Linghua turned her head and looked at her quietly, there was no emotion in her eyes, like a cold mirror, shining her truest heart.

She saw Linghua's mouth moving, but her voice came from the bottom of her heart to her ears: "Are there all the eggs under the nest? The people of the world are in danger, Jiang Caokong's invasion is only for a moment, but you are still in the mood to compete for the position between the square inches.

You have to think clearly, if the world is invaded by her, how will you deal with yourself? If you are controlled by a ruthless person like her, will you, the head of the Qingyou Sect, be able to live the day when you really say the same?"

Xie Qianyun's body trembled, and she quickly stepped forward and grabbed Linghua's clothes: "What do you mean by that?"

Heng Gu slammed it back into place, "It means that you still know where you should be."

"Jiang Xiaokong has coveted the world for a long time, and this battle has almost captured the world. Not to mention the other factions, but the disciples who saw the Youmen clearly went to the cities to defend against the enemy regardless of their net worth. What are you doing?

Taking advantage of the weakness and killing the elder, do you know that it will be more difficult to win people's hearts, and it will cause other disciples to be angry.

To be a person who is high up but no one recognizes it, hugging each other for warmth, is that the life you and her want? You've done a lot and nothing has changed, and you don't want to think about why?"

Xie Qianyun raised his eyebrows: "You're here to educate me?!"

Linghua stepped forward and grabbed her hand: "Fei Ye, I'm here to tell you that your hands can save yourself, and you can also push yourself into a catastrophe!"

"How is that possible...... I, I've always planned well...... It's her, it's Jiang Caokong, it's her who lied to me!" Xie Qianyun hugged the remnant mirror tightly, "No, I only have this one treasure now, and I won't give it to you if I say anything!" I won't give it!"

"It's not up to you to say whether you give it or not." Linghua's palm emitted a dark golden light, and the remnant mirror sensed Linghua's call, broke free from Xie Qianyun's hand, and floated between the two.

Xie Qianyun was stunned when she saw this: "How could it listen to you? Mirror, you're back! Don't you just listen to me?"

The broken mirror swayed left and right between the two, Linghua beckoned, and the mirror flew into the palm of his hand. But instead of rushing to take it back, she took it in her hand, walked slowly to the door, and looked back, "If everything you know is a lie set up for you by others, are you willing to know the truth?"

"What do you mean?" Xie Qianyun screamed in surprise to stop her, but unfortunately she couldn't even get close.

Heng Gu had already raised his hand to create an enchantment to protect Linghua's side, "Don't want to touch her again."

Xie Qianyun slapped the edge of the enchantment, pointing at Linghua and shouting, "What do you mean? Do you know anything?"

Linghua turned to face her, and the words were clear and thorough: "If your world is fake, the people you see are fake, and the things you experience are also deception, do you want to know what the truth is?"

"No, it's not......," she said back, "Am I going to finish?" What the hell are you trying to say?"

Linghua threw the remnant mirror into her arms: "Use it to see, your past, present, and future. She'll tell you."

After that, he walked out of Hanhui Ju with Henggu.

"Just gave her the mirror?"

"Of course not, I just want her to know that the world is so big, the world is so wide, we are only a small part of cause and effect, and not everything can do as you like.

There is always a reality that should be accepted, blindly seeking refuge, blindly seeking power and avoiding obedience, wanting to obtain freedom that is already impossible, and perhaps only getting a false or fleeting illusion."

"And what is left?"

"Of course, there is only pain, regret, and hatred."

At night, according to Yang Xichi's words, they pasted the paper talisman inside the door, and the yellow talisman paper fluttered and crumbled in the wind, as if it was about to fall down in the next moment, but no matter how the mountain wind blows, it always insists on the door frame and never falls.

Xie Qianyun still didn't reply, Linghua wasn't in a hurry, and didn't even let Ning Suhe stare at them. She stood by the window, looking at the clear sky, slowly thinking about what had happened in the past five days.

She asked herself to know most things in this world, but this time, she had a strong feeling that everything that was happening seemed to be slowly pushed by an invisible hand.

Each pile is following a set route, and who is the person who sets this route?

Is it Yang Xichi?

What did he and Henggu secretly say that day? Henggu's mood has recovered a lot recently, but it seems that his mood is getting more and more impatient, and his performance today does not seem to be the usual style. did it to Chu Chunxi, did you really want to protect her or was there another reason?

Linghua sighed, everything seemed clear, but in fact, there were clouds of fog lingering in his heart. How long has it been since she's been so relaxed about everything that's under this sky?

Originally, she was just a passage between her eyes and her heart, but now she has to participate in such a major and dangerous event, is it her responsibility?

"I miss the old days...... When will this life come to an end?"

"It's going to take some work." It was as if she heard a voice answer from far away.

"Really? Let's settle the matter at hand." She glanced at the sleeping Henggu and rested on the table, but she didn't stop thinking in her head.

With the current situation, how can we survive tomorrow?

First, the head of Qingyoumen is an empty shelf, and according to Xie Qianyun's temperament, he will not take into account the lives of Qingyoumen's disciples, and it is not feasible to expect her to command his disciples. Therefore, it is necessary to explain tomorrow's events to the disciples in advance, and it is good to defend as soon as possible.

Second, the elders have not yet studied the method of cracking the power of bleeding control. This power has been accumulated and precipitated for a hundred years, and it cannot be cracked overnight. There is no way to balance this power, so the only way to do it is to cover the water and remove the blood lines from the body of the person with the seed, but this will also cause their death, but this is also a helpless way.

Third, Henggu and Ningxuhe...... Now they are the only ones who can be relied on, Henggu has an unknown task on his back, and I don't know what he will do. And Ning Suhe...... Linghua didn't want her to sacrifice from the bottom of her heart, whether it was from her temperament or her past experience, she wanted her to continue to coexist with herself, as two individuals, sometimes the power was no less than one.

Fourth, Miao Jin. He has not yet healed from his burns, and he will still be controlled by Jiang Caokong, it is an uncontrollable force, if Jiang Caokong's people attack tomorrow, he is also very likely to participate in it. But now that he is still recovering from his injuries, he is not as powerful as before, and he should be able to deal with it easily.

The key is to find a way to unlock the power of blood control......

Linghua raised her head, she couldn't sleep at all, and gently pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard, feeling the unique cold of the winter night.

"Aren't you sleepy?" The rabbit spirit came out of her back with a pot of rice wine, and his burns were not healed, so he took a breath of cold air as soon as he moved, twisted two or three times, and lay on the ground.

Linghua's heart sank, and he secretly became vigilant, but his body was motionless. She lowered her head to look at Miaojin, "What are you doing here?"

Miao Jin raised his head with difficulty and took a sip of rice wine: "Admire the moon, you see that the moon is big and round tonight, something will definitely happen."

"What do you know?" Linghua became nervous.

Miao Jin didn't answer, shook the wine jug and asked, "Have those three old men cracked the power of blood control?"

Linghua thought for a moment and replied truthfully, "Not yet."

"That's right, they can't crack it." Miao Jin looked at Linghua drunkenly.

"Why do you say that?"

He drew a slender shape in the air with his fingers: "Because it's a mirror."

Linghua suddenly understood, "You mean, the mirror in Xie Qianyun's hand can crack the power of blood control?"

Miao Jin laughed, "Before I was caught by her, I used the reflection of the mirror to beat her blood into a pool of waste. If the solution is not a mirror, then what is it, is it light?"

"Light?" Linghua pondered, "The light reflected in the mirror?"

Gradually, she seemed to understand the meaning. She quickly stood up and walked back to the room, only to see a familiar figure at the door.

The figure was not tall, and its slender body staggered in the cold wind like a paper note hanging from a doorframe. She tried to get in by the door frame, but she couldn't open it.

"Yuan Qiuying?" Linghua called out to her tentatively.

She paused when she heard the voice, turned her neck stiffly, and opened her fangs at Linghua.