115 The man in purple

The bronze mirror spirit that has already recognized the lord can of course maintain a state similar to the fact that humans cannot see ghosts when they don't want outsiders to see it.

In the sharing of vision, she first made a judgment on the situation of the lake at this time by the height of Lin Xiao.

The black circle can indeed vaguely see a dragon shape, but at this time it is still an empty and godless state, and the head still does not seem to be completely formed according to the real appearance, only from the protruding position can be seen that there are two dragon horns, and the tail looks shorter.

From such a bird's-eye view, the totems surrounded by the dragon's body finally have a holistic appearance.

It is clearly similar to the pattern on the bronze mirror, but it is not the same to say that it is completely consistent. If the symbols on these patterns can be understood as words, then it can only be said that the connection between the two seems to be the expression of different contents under a set of writing systems.

She had just tried to write down the appearance of a few symbols, and then wrote and copied them, when the footsteps of the approaching person were getting closer and closer.

Being able to hear footsteps is enough to prove that these two people are either defenseless, or they are really not very strong.

It is clear that one of these two men is undoubtedly the latter.

He, no, it should be her, his breathing rate revealed that this was an ordinary person and not a person with any special skills, and although the footsteps of the other could be clearly recognized, he probably didn't expect that someone would already be here when this anomaly occurred.

Through these somewhat dense dwarf shrubs, Lu Xingyao couldn't see the situation outside clearly, but fortunately, with the help of Lin Xiao's eyes, it was enough for her to see the appearance of the two people below.

Surprisingly, one of them turned out to be an acquaintance.

The woman whose cheeks were too thin because of long-term malnutrition, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she was overwhelmed by poverty and hardship, and it was Liu Xuan's mother, compared to the state when she took her spirit root, her spirit at this time was undoubtedly slightly better, but what surprised Lu Xingyao was that her eyes looked much more cloudy than at that time, and what was revealed in her body was a strange death.

No, maybe it wasn't the death qi, but the influence of some special demonic cultivation method.

For a person who does not have a spiritual root, this kind of cultivation method is a bit like drinking water to quench thirst, although it can have a part of the power that does not belong to mortals in a short period of time, but at the same time, it is also overdrawing the flesh and blood essence at the bottom of the body, although it will gradually show a kind of abundance of qi and blood on the surface, but once it breaks through that critical point, it is really like a castle in the air, and it disappears in an instant.

Lu Xingyao's face suddenly sank.

It is undeniable that Liu Xuan is indeed a child who seems to have secrets, but her personality is a little defenseless, and she is not so close that people feel tired, Lu Xingyao did not say it explicitly but also classified her into the category of his own protection. Of course, Liu Xuan belongs to Liu Xuan, and her mother belongs to her mother, these are two different things, she doesn't feel that she is a savior without extra sympathy, but she just thinks that she will have to talk to Liu Xuan about this matter after she goes back.

Thinking about her, he looked at the other person.

It was a young man dressed in purple clothes, he was half-draped in a big coat that was also purple, but it was almost black, obviously it was not a cold weather at this time, but under such a dress, his facial features actually revealed a kind of cold air.

This kind of cold qi is not so much like the manifestation of the spirit root of the ice attribute, but more like it has been eroded by some force and shows a symptom of cold poison entering the body.

It's no wonder that he didn't discover Lu Xingyao's existence.

Judging from his aura, his cultivation should not be below the sixth layer of qi training, but that kind of vague aura fluctuations are clearly suppressing the cold poison in his body, if he can call it that.

He didn't look more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, but he was ruined by the grayish haze in one eye, and he looked a little old, and if you only looked at the whole, he and Lin Xiao's appearance might be comparable.

The two of them stopped at the lake where the mutation had occurred.

The man in purple took out a few counting chips and a few copper coins with spiritual light on them, threw them twice in the palm of his hand, pinched and spread them in the palm of the open, and then pulled out a pinch between his fingers between the calculation chips, and then looked at the vortex on the surface of the lake, his face showed half solemnity, half a somewhat crazy excited emotion, these two contradictory emotions appeared on a face that should have been considered good-looking, in fact, there was an inexplicable weirdness, or it made the muscles of this face inevitably appear a little distorted.

"Immortal Master, what's going on?" asked Liu Mu.

In the midst of this questioning, she placed herself in a rather low position, and did not even raise her eyes to look at him, but showed a rather reverent state with a cautious expression.

The man in purple didn't even look at her, and said lightly, "This is not something you should understand. You've done what I asked you to do, and you've got the reward I gave you. ”

After saying all this, he still looked at the vortex that was getting deeper and deeper, almost forming something like a whirlwind wind, coiling above the surface of the water, revealing a little bit of wanting to go forward.

The attitude he showed towards Liu's mother was already obvious, and the translation was probably why don't you get out.

Lu Xingyao speculated about what he meant by what he said about what Liu Mu needed to do, but unfortunately he obviously didn't discuss the meaning of what he had done with others, in Lu Xingyao's opinion, Liu Mu, who had become more and more decadent, also seemed very afraid of the purple-clothed man, she took two steps back, her back was still slightly hunched, but I don't know why, it didn't look like the previous state of being crushed by something, but like not to let the things in her eyes be discovered.

The man in purple didn't pay much attention to her.

He was on tiptoe, and the calculation chips in his hand flew out directly, and he was wearing the heavy coat, but his posture was light, and he stepped on those calculation chips between a few ups and downs, and appeared above the vortex, he didn't even make any observations above, but directly slapped a talisman on his body that raised a transparent shield, and dived down from the place of this vortex.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when he entered, the degree of diffusion of that vortex had obviously been reduced to a certain extent.

Although the one that seemed to have some strength went down, Lu Xingyao still didn't take any action immediately, Liu Mu raised her head, and suddenly showed a resolute look on that withered face, she didn't have the ability to take off directly, but directly lifted the hem of her clothes, twisted it into a knot, and then went directly into the water and swam in the direction of the whirlpool.