The breath is missing, and the needle drop can be heard.

No one had ever seen this scene, and no one had expected it.

In fact, this silence did not come suddenly at the end, the moment the young man touched the small mirror, things changed.

As the mirror shone into the pupil of the boy's eyes, the jade flowed, but there was no tendency to change color, neither clear nor yellow, and there was no reaction.

In a state of confusion and confusion, Sui Zaihua's sudden standing up was so abrupt and eye-catching.

Even in the affairs of the government, few people have seen the old man's stunned expression, let alone such a violent degree. Fortunately, this expression eased a little in the next moment, although it was still a gaze of admiration, but at least it was a suitable posture for a young minister.

Because the mirror didn't really stay the same after all, it seemed to be half-stuck, and then it entered the normal process.

As soon as everyone moved their gaze back to the mirror from Lord Sui in confusion, they froze in front of this mirror again.

You don't have to guess if it's a malfunction like you did just now, and you don't have to think about why the prison lord is shocked.

It was so straightforward, stark and high-pitched, unmistakably announcing to everyone that it was different from everything that had just happened.

The flowing jade was like a cloud as thick as fat, it did not change any color, but there were many patches of white light that broke through from behind them, gradually intensified, and then illuminated and penetrated it. Melt it.

Countless incandescent whites were spliced together in this way, completely engulfing the entire mirror.

The result is a blazing white sun wheel.

For a while, the sound of getting up on both sides was endless, and everyone was staring at each other.

What is this realm?

"'Sword Heart Zhao' has four states: turbidity, clearness, brightness, and emptiness" The old man's words came to his heart - turbidity, clarity, this is Ming!

There was no flow to be seen, much less stillness, it was lit up, and then the heavy and ferocious black matter reappeared.

It is also a strange performance that no one has ever seen.

Instead of emerging from the bottom and pushing upwards domineeringly, it begins to flow along the edge of the mirror, and more and more, more and more. Even beyond the frame.

For the first time, people knew where the substantia nigra came from.

It's flowing black metal, and it's clearly a melted frame!

In the past, only a part of the metal in the core of the frame melted into black matter to infect the mirror, but this time, it turned into a black stream of soup, and the entire "Kenshin Zhao" no longer looked like the previous small mirror, and completely turned into a flow of black and white.

The frame melted away, the scale of the substantia black was beyond anyone's imagination, it could even wrap the human head, and in the center of it, the palm-sized mirror was pitifully weak.

The black matter continued to spread and flow, and soon reached the peak of its might, and then immediately and irresistibly pressed against the mirror, heavy, viscous, and dark, and they rose up like a black dragon condensed in shadows.

Like a blooming black lotus slowly closing, even in the face of such a proud blazing white, the black matter still showed its strength, crushing and unstoppable once again without any water. This is also the design of the artist - the [Fearless] of the later state of mind will not be simple, it will only be more difficult than the first two realms.

This was on full display through the vision, the blazing white light had been heavily obscured, and there was no longer a single leakage, and the colossal black matter rushed to the mirror, like heavy iron sand pressed against a thin brittle paper.

Then, at the moment when the black matter that covered the sky came into contact with the mirror, all the tense minds and held breath stiffened.

There is no wrestling, and there is no such thing as "persistence time".

The dazzling white light suddenly broke through everything, as if the alarmed true dragon turned around and swallowed the evil sheep in one bite, and in an instant, the thick black matter seemed to touch the shadow of the great sun, and it disappeared instantly.

The heron viewing platform was frozen like ice, and no one thought that the confrontation with the black matter could be in such a form and result.

The frame solidified again, the light of the blazing sun slowly fell, and the young man in front of the mirror opened his eyes.

His face was reflected in front of the blazing white mirror, and his expression was calm and his eyes were steady, like a man of God in a vision.

The audience was silent.

The silence did not loosen until the boy took a step back and finished saluting.

"Hold your heart." Sui Zaihua was still standing, the old man's expression was almost solemn, and in the gaze of everyone, he slowly spoke, and his voice resounded throughout the audience, "-Mingshen!" ”

Hold the heart, Myojin.

Needless to say, the warriors who have tried this artifact know how terrifying it is; The onlookers were also completely speechless, and the cognition that had just been reshaped was torn apart again - they had raised their horizons to the pika race, why did they suddenly roar past a real dragon?

What I saw today shocked many people speechless, and between the cultivation talents of different people, it really is. The real difference between clouds and mud, some people crawl among the dead branches and rotten leaves, and some people fly in the clouds.

"It is not invasive, it is as clear as a god, and in the face of the demon shadow of the state of mind, it is the so-called [Mingshen]." Sui Zaihua said slowly, "This is the end of the fearless pass, which means that you have penetrated this magic weapon, and the 'Sword Heart Zhao' is in your hands, and it will be a boring toy from now on." ”

The old man looked at Pei Li: "Young man, if your first level is really [unchanged], then that's it, it means that you are like a glass sword master who is born with the heart of 'Mingjing Bingjian', not to mention [Mingshen]. But since you are [holding the heart], you should come from the experience of the day after tomorrow, why. Can [Myojin]? ”

- 'You've faced it. What kind of stuff? ’

Pei Ye was silent.

He knew what the old man was talking about, and the [Fearless] of "Sword Heart" seemed to be mysterious, but he had experienced it once, especially after watching it with [Quail Head], and he had fully understood its principle.

In the state of mind, the "pure self" is extracted, the concept of "sword" is inserted, and then a collection of concepts such as "fear" and "enemy" is introduced.

The key lies in the "enemy".

And this enemy, in fact, is "quantitative".

If it is a vicious tiger, then the mental manifestation of an ordinary martial artist may be just a mouse, and it will naturally collapse when it sees it.

The stronger ones are just rabbits and the like, and they can resist hard and achieve [All Emperors], which is already an excellent talent among rodents. And the best of the Daoists who can resist for a long time is the genus of fox wolves, although they are still bound to lose, but after all, there is a possibility of fighting.

And Pei Li's mind is a unicorn.

The tiger is in front of it, just as the white rabbit is in front of the tiger.

But if it's a real dragon, then the unicorn won't be enough.

In other words, [Myojin] does not mean that [Myojin] will always be able to resist all fears, but the young man who has really faced the fairy god has a heart far superior to ordinary people, and in terms of understanding "fear", "Jian Xinzhao" is no longer enough to spy on his bottom line.

That's exactly what the old man asked.

You are so young, why are you so kind, what is it that has carved it?

Pei Ye was silent for a moment, lowered his head and said a clueless word: "I am from Fenghuai, my lord." ”

“.” Sui Zaihua raised his head slightly, and was also stunned for a moment, before slowly nodding, "Good boy-your name is Pei Li, isn't it?" ”

"Yes, sir."

"Are you really unwilling to practice the two-style sword?"

Pei Li hesitated: "It's inevitable to play the sword, the adults want to see it, and the juniors practice it, but."

But. It is true that he did not have the heart to enter the Sword Academy.

Sui Zaihua slowly bowed his head, didn't talk more, and only said: "After this meeting is over, how about you come to the state government with me for an hour and talk for a while?" ”

Pei Ye clenched his fists and nodded: "The juniors also have something to ask the adults." ”

So Sui Zaihua nodded with a smile, motioned for him to come back, and then sat back.

On the side, Zhao Zhang was still looking at Pei Li's back in a daze, turned his head and said, "Sui, Lord Sui, such a genius, won't the Sword Cultivation Academy accept it?" ”

Sui Zaihua smiled: "The Sword Cultivation Academy is not a place to tie people up, if you have a fate, you will come, and if you have no intention, you will go no matter where you are in the Tang Dynasty, Pei Shaoxia will become the pillar of the country, why bother with it." ”

Zhao Zhang sighed heavily: "Lord Sui doesn't know the hardships of the high places, and the Sword Cultivation Academy is the place where the imperial court is now heavily implemented - if he goes somewhere else, half of my political achievements will be lost!" ”

"Hahahaha, then Lord Zhao will go to the stammer."

"That's it, Lord Sui, I won't disturb others." Zhao Zhang sighed with a smile.

As soon as everyone says that it is uncomfortable, then put the back yard out (although I feel that this force has been installed); Second, if I add this update, I will have 10,000 words today!

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