If the first method is a fool's dream, then the second method is tantamount to a fantasy.

Because the second way is to find the lost Tower of Babel.

The ancestors searched for something that they couldn't find for thousands of years, and she didn't believe it, they alone could find it.

Speaking of which, this war is probably still inevitable.

The topic returned to the question of the mirror, Xia Jue couldn't help but throw a question at Su Jiu, "Senior sister said that you feel that the direction of the Jindan period monk competition has the breath of a mirror?"

Su Jiu nodded, "Last night, I noticed the breath coming from the residence of the Night Sect, and I thought it should be the breath of the so-called weird mirror. After all, what she sensed at that time was the same as what Yun Huanling described.

Xia Jue thought about it for a while, but still said in a deep voice, "Regarding the fact that you can sense the breath of the mirror, don't talk about it anymore." ”

Su Jiu was slightly stunned, "You can't feel it?"

Xia Jue shook his head, "It's not just me, but no one in the entire Law Enforcement Hall can see the strangeness of the mirror." ”

Su Jiu's brows tightened slightly, she had heard Yun Huanling mention something about their sect's disciples before, which means that Yun Huanling should also have a special sense of this mirror.

So all along, she thought that everyone could perceive the strangeness of this mirror, but it wasn't like this?

What about Yun Huanling and her?

Xia Jue looked at Su Jiu's fluctuating pupils and couldn't help asking, "Could it be that there is anyone other than you who can detect the abnormality of that mirror?"

A trace of hesitation slipped through Su Jiu's eyes, but when he thought that the person in front of him could definitely be trusted, he said bluntly, "The Cloud Ring Ling of the Heavenly Machine Sect can also sense the existence of this aura. ”

Xia Jue's eyes flashed, he had already known about Su Jiu's innate qi.

The demon seed is related to the demon world, and Su Jiu has a natural sense of the demon seed because of his innate qi, which is normal in his opinion.

But Yun Huanling was a little unreasonable.

He had always had an impression of the last time Yun Huanling and Su Jiu entered the Blood Mist Jungle together.

Su Jiu's aura can cause damage to the Phantom Blood Demon, which is why the Phantom Blood Demon later became very jealous of Su Jiu.

But Yun Huanling was different, in front of the Phantom Blood Demon, Yun Huanling behaved no different from an ordinary monk, if it wasn't for Su Jiu that day, he was almost ten percent sure that Yun Huanling would die in it like other monks.

Therefore, Xia Jue judged that Yun Huanling itself had absolutely no innate vitality.

Xia Jue came back to his senses, "I will keep this matter secret for you, but yours, a friend, must also know how to keep his secret." ”

Su Jiu nodded, although Yun Huanling looked a little stupid, he still knew what to say and what not to say in front of the big right and wrong.

Of course, the premise is that someone reminds him.

Su Jiu's eyes looked towards the ring on the other side of the Jin Dan period again.

"If you're curious, you might as well take a look. With that, he moved first.

A smile crossed Su Jiu's eyes, and the senior brother was really understanding.

Feng Qi was staring at the two people who were silently transmitting from a corner, and from time to time he would make a "tsk" sound in his mouth.

Even the broken grass in his mouth couldn't stop his sour breath.

Xia Jue had never been so gentle with him.

Seeing that the junior sister was interested in the ring over there, she actually took the lead and walked out.

He-tui！

The weeds were spat on the ground by the wind.

provoked the two other sects around to be almost stiff for a while.

Even fell into doubts about life, do they seem to be so disliked?

They haven't even had time to speak!

I have to say, this is a beautiful misunderstanding.

And Feng Qi followed in the footsteps of Su Jiu and Xia Jue, he wanted to see what these two people were going to do, and Brother Jindan's rookie competition was also worth observing by the two bigwigs?

At this time, Feng Qi probably completely forgot that he also came up from the rookie Jindan.

When Su Jiu walked over, he found that Yun Huanling didn't know when, and he was already frowning at the front of the ring.

At this time, there were two male cultivators who were competing in the ring.

The magic weapons used by the two male cultivators were both swords, but one of them had a shorter sword.

In terms of distance, the short sword does not seem to have an advantage, but in terms of flexibility, the short sword is much more flexible than the long sword.

Of course, whether it is a long sword or a short sword, the most important thing is the person who holds the sword.

Su Jiu didn't know these two disciples on the stage, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, the sword moves of the person holding the short sword were obviously much better than the person holding the long sword.

The person holding the short sword in his hand seemed to be more inclined to the golden spirit root, and Su Jiu noticed that a faint layer of golden aura was attached to his sword, which also made his sword a little sharper.

This disciple knows how to grasp the balance very well, although the moves are more rigid, but he has indeed achieved the purpose of this competition.

But the other male disciple with a long sword in his hand was different, he couldn't help but start to get anxious when he saw that his sword and technique had fallen into disadvantage, but the more impatient he was, the more flaws he revealed.

At this time, although Su Jiu couldn't see what was going on in the heart of this male disciple, he could see the dark aura around him.

This black aura was not demonic, it was more like a negative aura triggered by his heart.

There is resentment, there is hatred, there is hatred, and even with the passage of time, this aura continues to deepen.

In addition, there was a wisp of black mist mixed with these aura, and the aura emitted by this black mist was exactly the same as the aura that Su Jiu had sensed outside the courtyard where the Lanye Sect lived last night.

It should be the so-called breath from the mirror.

Su Jiu looked at the person on the side whose brows were getting tighter and tighter, "Yun Huanling." ”

Yun Huanling, who was originally immersed in his own thoughts, almost jumped up in fright after hearing this sudden call.

"Why did you suddenly send a message into the secret?"

"You noticed something unusual in the ring, too?"

"It's natural, sir...... Wait, you're here for this too?"

Su Jiu nodded, "I heard my senior brother say just now that not everyone can detect the strange aura from that mirror, so it's better for you to hide it as much as possible in this matter." ”

Yun Huanling was a little happy, "So Ah Jiu is here to remind me?"

Su Jiu supported his forehead, this person is really the type who can climb up by giving him a pole.

It's just that immediately, Yun Huanling was a little surprised, "It's so obvious that something is wrong, can't others sense it?"

Su Jiu pursed her lips, and she only knew about this.

When Yun Huanling was still going to say something to Su Jiu.

Xia Jue suddenly spoke, "It's here." ”

In the next moment, a scream sounded on the stage, blood was everywhere, and the short sword that was originally held by the male cultivator in his hand also fell on the ring along with his hand at this time.

Yes, the sect disciple who held the long sword directly cut off the hand of the disciple who held the short sword.

Due to the significant damage, the shield automatically fell, and one of the men, dressed in a costume similar to that of the gladiator man, rushed straight up.

He didn't care about the man with the sword in his hand, because he had to stop the bleeding for his own disciple first.