Xuanye smiled dumbly and did not answer. Instead, they waited for the rest of the people to catch up before continuing their way up.

It's a long road, like there's no end. After walking for a long time, I came to a relatively wide platform.

It looks like a room, and when you look up, there are a lot of bookshelves with ancient tablets on them.

"Senior, shall we take a break? Everyone's cultivation is not as good as yours, and you will be tired for a long time. ”

Hanqiu has hardly stopped talking all the way, and has always been close to Xuanyetao, and his temperament is also lively, minus a lot of boredom.

Xuanye didn't speak, just bowed slightly, and went deeper into the room.

The stairs had come to an end, and it was estimated that at least two-thirds of the way was still there, and another staircase would have to be found to go up.

However, why are there so many ancient Janes in this kind of place?

Curious, he took one copy and found that it was a long history. If you look closely, what is written is not a human, but a demon!

"The history of the demon clan, how can it appear here?" Xuanye asked in his heart, but he didn't get an answer from Gu Mei'er.

He continued to walk forward, and found that all the records were about the demon clan, and he was fascinated for a while, but he didn't notice that a strange mirror quietly appeared, floating above the bookshelf.

"Sayoko."

Gu Mei'er let out a soft cry, pulling Xuanye back to her senses, and suddenly saw a black shadow flash. Immediately became vigilant, took out the jade dragon and slowly probed forward.

"Hee-hee..."

A strange laugh sounded, hoarse as if a needle had pierced into the heart.

Xuanye walked around the corner and found an old man in ragged clothes huddled in the corner, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, with a crazy look on his face.

"Hee-hee..."

Shi Chong showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and that weird laugh came out of his mouth. His eyes flashed, as if he had been controlled by something.

"Baby, this is my baby!"

He grinned and burrowed into the darkness like a mad dog.

At this time, Xu Shirou, who heard the sound, rushed over, and saw Shi Chong's flashing shadow, and immediately rushed forward with a spirit pen.

After a while, the sound of fighting sounded in the darkness.

Xuanye wanted to catch up, but when he looked up, he saw that there was another prismatic ancient mirror.

This side is not only bigger than the one on Shi Chong's hand, but also more delicate. At first glance, a gray human face hovers in the mirror.

The person in the mirror looked like a drooping girl, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a gray-haired old woman, grinning.

Although the sound cannot be heard, it makes people feel sad and chilling.

Xuanye was shocked to find that the scene in front of him had become distorted, his body had not moved, but his soul had been pulled towards a certain space.

Immediately bite the tip of the tongue, stabilize the mind with pain, and then recite the mantra silently.

The blue light suddenly rose, accompanied by a soft groan, stabbing towards the ancient mirror like a sharp sword.

The moment the blue light stabbed it, the ancient mirror suddenly disappeared into mid-air, like a bubble bursting.

"Senpai, are you here?"

Hanqiu walked through the bookshelf and saw that there was only Xuanye alone, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't Shirou catch up?" Not with the seniors? ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of fighting resumed, and the bookshelf shattered.

Xu Shirou flew upside down from one side, blood still fluttering in the air, and knocked down three bookshelves before stopping.

"Shirou!"

Hanqiu hurriedly floated Xu Shirou, but saw that her eyes were red, and there was hatred between her eyebrows, and she didn't know what had happened.

"Hee-hee! If you want to rob my treasure, you don't have a door! ”

Shi Chong landed on the bookshelf like a monkey, and the ancient mirror in his hand turned into a pale human head at some point.

The human head suddenly opened his eyes and grinned, it was Shi Chong's head!

Everyone looked horrified, and watched Shi Chong disappear into the darkness in a daze.

Xu Shirou sat on the ground as if she had lost her strength, the hatred in her eyes was not gone, but her body was trembling, obviously frightened by the scene just now.

Han Qiu was better, her face was still a little pale, and she asked in a trembling voice, "That's the Spirit Transformation Sect Master?" Why is this happening? ”

I don't know about Xuanye, but it must be an illusion, and I can only say that the mirror is very mysterious.

"It's all retribution!" Xu Shirou's voice was cold, and she got up and walked back alone.

Han Qiu looked worried, and sighed lowly: "Senior, Shirou said that you saved her." Did something happen in the dirt field that day? She's usually very gentle, and she will never be like this..."

Xuanye shook his head, remembering in his mind that when Xu Shirou personally ended the life of the sect person, the despair and determination on his face, maybe he invested his hatred on the master of the Spirit Sect.

"But..."Han Qiu's words changed, and the light in his eyes also turned cold.

"Shi Chong is extremely harsh and harsh to the people on weekdays, and he will be tortured at every turn. Now, for the sake of treasures, let us be substitutes for the dead, and we must have been regarded as outcasts. Seeing him like this now, I feel a little happy! ”

Xuanye saw tears in her eyes, and she knew the grievances, sighed in her heart, and immediately said, "I'll go find the stairs." With that, he went to the depths alone.

Walking to no one's place, Gu Mei'er said: "Xiao Yazi, that mirror is a treasure, no worse than Jue Long Ding!" ”

Xuanye also felt a little strange, looking at Shi Chong's appearance, it was somewhat unreal. If it was an illusion from the beginning, this ancient mirror was indeed extraordinary.

"Hee-hee!"

The laughter started again, but he was no longer afraid, and when he recited the mantra, the green light rolled out like a storm.

Suddenly, the bookshelves rose into the air, and the wooden tablets flew one after another. Standing in the depths, the figure also revealed its true face.

Shi Chong didn't expect that the trick had not yet been completed, so he let the hole be broken with one blow. It's a pity that this ancient mirror has been in hand for too short a time, and it is too late to find out the effect.

He originally came here behind the Bi Ling Sect, but he had been alone for fear of the treasure being robbed, who would have expected that this Mo Rufeng would delay in this book pavilion for a few days before these people could catch up.

Now that he meets Xuanye again, the picture of the battle in Fuling Mountain that day comes to mind, and the means comparable to the gods make Shi Chong tremble.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of using the illusion to delay time and save my life.

Xuanye didn't think about it so much, he flashed out, and the long pen in his hand burst out of the ink blade, turning into a long knife and slashing over. Compared with the green jade long pen, this jade dragon is as comfortable as its own arm.

The moment the spiritual power poured in, the ink waves flew, and the blade was like a wild dragon, falling with the wind.

Shi Chong's face turned pale, and he waved the black hair and rolled it away, but he was shocked and flew out, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

"He's wounded?" Xuanye screamed, but the movements in his hands did not stop, the blade stabbed out, the ink waves surged, turned the knife into a gun, and stabbed the opponent's shoulder with a blow.

Shi Chong screamed, his face was completely bloodless, and he never imagined that he would end up like this.

Not long ago, he was the master of a beautiful sect, but because of a little ghost, he fell into this strange place, and even his life was lost!

He hates! But in the face of death, what is this hatred? Seeing Xuanye raise his knife again, he immediately handed out the ancient mirror.

"Don't! Don't do it, I'm willing to trade it for my life! ”

Shi Chong gasped, a wave of unwillingness welled up in his heart, and his bloodshot eyes looked at Xuanye, and the resolute killing intent made him suffocate.

"Out... After you get out, I can make you the deputy master of the Spirit Gate! No! You are the master of the door, and I will follow you to the death! ”

Xuanye stopped moving, but instead of being moved, he sensed a gust of cold wind coming. He and Shi Chong are not mortal enemies, and the housework of the Spirit Gate is still solved by themselves.

"Die!"

A weak figure turned into a sharp blade with a cold glow at this moment, and stabbed Shi Chong's heart with a blow.

As the blade slowly penetrated, Xu Shirou fiercely turned the sword body around Shi Chong's heart.

The master of the Soul Transformation Sect could not have imagined that he would eventually die at the hands of his own sect people, his mouth was whimpering, his throat had already been blocked by blood, and the ancient mirror in his hand also fell down with a "dang long".

Tears slipped silently, the ink sword was pulled out, and blood splattered three feet!

Xu Shirou gasped heavily, the hatred in her eyes was not gone, and she threw the ancient mirror on the ground into the abyss, and then she smiled contentedly.

Blood stained her fair face like a bewitching flower blooming on the snow.

Xuanye watched the ancient mirror fall, and felt a little pity, but he didn't say much. Seeing Hanqiu and the others coming, he continued to walk deeper, and after a while, he found the stairs going up.

Strangely, there seemed to be traces of someone walking at the staircase, and there was a fire on the ground, which should have been left not long ago.

The only ones who fell into the Fang Sect were the three sects and him, so it seems that the one who walked in front was most likely the person of the Pen Spirit Sect!

Xuanye sighed in his heart that the path of the enemy was narrow, and the other two sects could be ignored, but the Pen Spirit Sect Master had already shown his murderous intentions.

Last time, I narrowly won a few points with the help of Gu Meier, and this is the best opportunity to solve this big problem!

He didn't care about Xu Shirou and the others, and took the lead in stepping up the stairs, his steps were like the wind, and he saw the figure on the top after a while.

However, it was not only Mo Rufeng who was alone, but also the hundreds of Pen Spirit Sect members who had fallen into the discord.

Xuanye stopped for a while, and heard movement behind him, it was Xu Shirou and others who followed, and there was another group of people walking with them.

He didn't think about it for a while, and it wasn't until everyone came to him that he recognized it as the person from the Great Cloud Sect who had saved that day.

"Senior, why didn't you say anything and run away?" Hanqiu asked angrily.

After the tall man beside him looked at Xuanye, he hugged his fists and said, "My name is Liekong, thank you for saving my life that day." ”

The people behind him also looked apologetic, and they lost the look of jealousy that day.

Xuanye didn't answer, but looked up along the cold front that was thrown, just in time to look at Mo Rufeng from the air.

"The three sects listen to my orders and kill the demons!"

The sound of Mo Rufeng echoed all around, revealing a sense of calmness in the coldness.

Xuanye noticed that the other party's cultivation had improved, and he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and at the same time, he left an afterglow that fell on the people of the two sects behind him.

The hearts of people are separated from their stomachs, and he does not absolutely believe in this group of people.

Hearing Mo Rufeng's words, the people of the Pen Spirit Sect immediately responded, rushed down the stairs, and came to a few dozen meters away from Xuanye, and stopped moving.

Xuanye glanced at the members of the Pen Spirit Sect, and then looked at the two sects led by Zhang Yiliekong and Xu Shirou. Seeing them standing quietly on the side, looking directly at him, he couldn't help but smile and ask. "You're not going to do it?"

"You can do it, you have to take us out." Xu Shirou's expression was indifferent, and when she looked at the people of the Pen Spirit Sect, her eyes showed a cold light.

Liekong looked embarrassed, and said with a sneer: "If you can take us out, it will naturally not be a problem to kill a few people from the Pen Spirit Sect." ”

"There is only one elder and two deacons in the Pen Spirit Sect, so even if there are many disciples, we can't help us. Senior, the Pen Spirit Sect Master will be handed over to you! Hanqiu grinned, her face full of confidence.

Xuanye then remembered that the three sects were not in agreement, and he didn't say much, turning into blue light and rushing towards Mo Rufeng.