"Senior... Can you see my hand? ”

As Gu Changsheng's hand gradually deepened, there was a ripple like water waves on the stone wall on Lu Qingming's side. A looming phantom swayed gently in the mirror.

Is it really possible? Lu Qingming's expression moved slightly, if he can really transmit things through this medium, then does it mean that one day, he can also transmit through it... Person?

The tiny spark ignited Lu Qingming's originally dead desire to survive, and she didn't hesitate to reach out to the mirror-like stone wall...

Unlike the first situation where she could only sink into the tip of the three-inch sword, this time she reached in without hindrance, trying to hand Taiyi Jianzun's matching sword to the blurred palm that shook under the mirror.

However, the strange thing is that even if the palms of the two of them intersect with each other, they still seem to be a little bit different, and the illusory shadows dissipate at the touch of a button, turning into a little crumb of stars.

"Senior, you hand it over a little more! I seem to be about to touch it..."Gu Changsheng tried his best to reach into half of his body, his palm seemed to touch something and it was as if he hadn't touched anything, the feeling that he had obviously touched it but was always almost a little bit uncomfortable for him to not get up or down.

Lu Qingming didn't hesitate, and also leaned into most of his body, but unfortunately he still didn't touch the palm between the few steps.

That short distance seems to be hundreds of millions of miles away and cannot be crossed. Just as Lu Qingming chuckled as if laughing at himself, amused by his newly ignited desire to survive, Gu Changsheng over there gritted his teeth and muttered angrily:

"This thing is specially crafted..."

Lu Qingming: ?

What is spelling, is the ancient power great?

Before the stunned in her mind could flash, Gu Changsheng over there suddenly let out a low cry and threw up all his spiritual power, and the last bit of distance was finally broken through by him.

Thousands of miles away from the galaxy crossed countless meteors, the stars and the moon were shining, and even the Tianquan Ancient Road, which had always been dark and silent, lit up a few stars. A warm palm suddenly pressed on Emperor Lu's body, causing a certain sword immortal young lady's face to suddenly stiffen...

"Yikes! I'm in! I touched... Well? Senior, it's yours ... Ahh

A scream resounded in the sky above the sixth peak, and it couldn't be dissipated for a long time... The little Pixiu junior sister, who had been dozing off a little in the middle of the night when she had been practicing until midnight, was suddenly awakened by this scream and was shocked:

Senior Brother Gu is still cultivating hard, what reason do I have to sleep?

In the Tianquan Ancient Road, Lu Qingming twisted Gu Changsheng's wrist with his backhand, and the hand holding the sword was clenched very tightly, and a complicated face appeared on his already cold and peerless face.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's really going to be broken!" Gu Changsheng slapped the Kunlun mirror desperately, and said with tears in his eyes: "I was wrong senior, I swear I really didn't touch anything!" It's true! ”

Lu Qingming's hand unconsciously twisted heavier, his face turned dark, and a faint murderous aura appeared in his eyes.

I haven't touched anything, what are you hinting at? What do you want to emphasize?

She really wanted to poke a few swords out of the hole in this guy named Gu Mengde, but after thinking about it, she swallowed this breath for the time being-since he could stretch out a hand through this thing, then maybe her chance to leave the Tianquan Ancient Road was really on him.

Lu Qingming: Grudge +999...

"It's okay, I see your hand."

"Senior, can you not say that it doesn't hurt on the surface, but in fact, it's getting heavier and heavier..."Gu Changsheng said weakly: "If you twist it twice, I may be expelled from the division because I can't hold a sword." ”

Lu Qingming snorted coldly imperceptibly, slightly loosened his strength, and when he lowered his head, he suddenly realized that he had just used the Heavenly Frost Sword Intent with a temporary reflex, and Gu Changsheng's wrists were covered with some frost...

Her Heavenly Frost Sword Intent is not comparable to ordinary sword intent, even if it is a reflexive shot, it is definitely not something that Gu Changsheng, a weak chicken, can resist... But now it seems that he is a little uncomfortable, and he has no other reaction?

Unless... He also learned the Heavenly Frost Sword Intent!?

The young lady of the Sword Immortal moved in her heart, and her evaluation of a certain yellow-haired emperor unconsciously rose a few points - to be able to let the master teach him the Heavenly Frost Sword Intent, I am afraid that this guy is not as simple as he said.

Qi Hanshu? Although she has always been deviant and unreliable, she will never dare to teach Qin Wuyi's mastery to others.

Lu Qingming secretly suppressed this question in his heart, let go of the strength that was twisting Gu Changsheng's wrist, and asked lightly, "Why should I bother with your junior... If you can reach in, why don't you come with the whole person? ”

"The inheritance of the sixth peak, if someone teaches you, you can learn it faster than you yourself."

"Senpai, I want to too... But I couldn't get in. Gu Changsheng said with a bitter face: "I was twisted like this by you just now, I seem to be stuck..."

Lu Qingming: "......"

"You don't have enough space in the debris medium to fit your body through?"

"It's like... will get stuck. ”

Lu Qingming was secretly a little lucky, fortunately she didn't jump in on impulse, if she was stuck and couldn't move when she shuttled through the medium, she would die on the spot in front of the kid opposite...

Then she might as well die on the Tianquan Ancient Road.

"Oh, forget it." Lu Qingming put the matching sword of Taiyi Sword Venerable in Gu Changsheng's hand, and secretly decided that unless Gu Changsheng could shuttle back and forth easily and freely, she would never risk social death stepping into it.

Anyway, she's been waiting for so long, and she doesn't mind waiting a little longer.

"Senior, can you take my hand." Gu Changsheng had a mask of pain on his face: "I don't think I can feel its existence anymore." ”

Lu Qingming was silent for a moment, stretched out his little hand to restore him, the pair of cold and jade-like hands that were used to holding the hilt of the sword touched Gu Changsheng's skin and stagnated for a few breaths, as if he was not used to holding a man's hand so gently.

Only a crisp sound of "click" was heard, and the poor yellow-haired emperor finally re-sensed the existence of his palm, and was so excited that he burst into tears.

Damn... It's also too bullying.

Isn't it just touching it, there is a kind of you touching it back! As for twisting my hands like this!

Although he hadn't played with anything like that before, with his instinct, Gu Changsheng was still keenly aware of what that soft mass was... How to say it, although this netizen aunt is very familiar with Qin Wuyi, Qin Wuyi is definitely crushing her existence in this regard.

He has reason to suspect that the contradiction between these two people is because this netizen aunt is jealous of my unclothed elder's capital!

Of course, it was absolutely impossible for Gu Changsheng to say such words, he was overjoyed when he touched the matching sword, and tried to withdraw it, but he didn't think about it, but it seemed that he had encountered extremely strong resistance. No matter how hard he tried, the matching sword seemed to be inlaid and did not move.

"Senior, I can't take it... Why don't you push me? ”

(End of chapter)