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**The mirror is a magic weapon handed down by the seventh generation patriarch of the Shushan faction, Ling Yunzi Daoren, and it was found in the southwest swamp of the Shenzhou Continent when Ling Yunzi traveled to the world. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] [For more exciting please visit]

This mirror originated from the ancient flood wilderness thought to be a powerful person, the connotation of the eight wilderness**, mysterious and incomprehensible, can instantly guide the energy from the attack to another direction.

After the death of Ling Yunzi's predecessor Immortal, ** Mirror has always been the inheritance and Nagato Reincarnation Peak.

The Xuanbi Daoist was originally the true disciple of the previous generation of masters, so he inherited this artifact.

In the turmoil that happened just now, everyone's eyes were focused on the body of the drunken Daoist, and they didn't notice the strange behavior of the Xuanbi Daoist.

Yun Xiaoye naturally had doubts about him for a long time, and he split the stick again, and others didn't notice it, but he knew it.

Seeing this, Han Xuemei and the others also flew over and surrounded the Xuanbi Daoist and Feng Yuanji.

"Hahaha! hahahahahaha......ha

The besieged Xuanbi Daoist suddenly laughed, as if crazy, everyone was secretly on guard, and they retreated one after another.

Feng Yuanji, the eldest disciple standing behind the Xuanbi Daoist, turned pale, shocked, disbelieving, stunned, and painful...... All sorts of expressions changed on his face.

"Master!"

He screamed and said in amazement, "Master, what's wrong with you? How could it be you? Are you crazy?"

"Crazy, crazy! Crazy for a teacher!"

The Xuanbi Daoist was full of madness, where was there a little concealment, his eyes were red and bloodthirsty, like a mad beast.

With a wave of his sleeves, he gritted his teeth and said: "I just failed, I didn't expect that I had been dominating the world for hundreds of years, and I would be planted in the hands of a junior! Providence! Providence!"

After speaking, the surrounding wind was blowing, and a black shadow flew from the darkness, and the speed was extremely fast.

The drunken Taoist's face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Block his soul, and you must not let him return to his original ......."

He was still half a beat slower when he spoke, and the black shadow instantly passed through Li Xiaoyao's defense and merged into the body of the Xuanbi Daoist.

The momentum of the Xuanbi Daoist who returned to his soul rose greatly, and the earth under his feet was cracked inch by inch with him as the center, and in the blink of an eye, the cracked earth covered a radius of more than ten zhang.

With such a momentum, everyone's faces changed in unison, and they all retreated in shock.

"Master!"

Feng Yuanji threw away the immortal sword in his hand, knelt behind the Xuanbi Daoist, and begged, "Master, you can stop it!"

"Stop?"

Xuanbi Daoist looked like a madman, and sneered: "Four hundred years! I have done my best for Shushan, and there is no merit or hard work in these four hundred years, right? I am a senior brother, why is the position of head passed on to a junior brother? It is not fair! This position of head is originally mine! It is because that Yun Canghai is the grandson of the eleventh generation patriarch Xiaoyaozi that he can sit in this position!

Among the younger generation of disciples, except for Yun Xiaoye and Han Xuemei, everyone else's faces changed drastically, and they seemed to be shocked by the words of the Xuanbi Daoist in the madness.

It seems that he didn't expect that the head of the family and the eleventh generation of Xiaoyaozi Patriarch had such a delicate relationship.

Yun Xiaoye subconsciously glanced at the beautiful woman in goose yellow clothes beside her, and Han Xuemei also looked at him with a heart.

The two of them learned this secret from Xu Tiandi a few days ago, and they didn't make a fuss.

At this time, the drunken Taoist said slowly: "Senior brother, you are wrong. Before passing on the throne, the head of the family had already convened the first seat of the six veins and the junior brother I, as well as the senior brother of Shangguan, and secretly discussed for three days and three nights, it was not that he did not want to pass on the position of the head to you, but for hundreds of years, you have been in charge of the criminal law of Shushan, and the anger is gradually growing, plus the little junior brother He is a prodigy of ancient times, and he broke through the shackles to reach the realm of immortality before he was 300 years old, let me ask me that in the past 3,000 years of the Shushan faction, which ancestor has such qualifications?"

Xuanbi Daoist's body was shocked, his bloody eyes glared at the drunken Daoist, and he said word by word: "What did you say? A hundred years ago, my master had secretly consulted with you before passing on the throne?"

Shangguan Yundun said: "Senior Brother Drunk is right, the original master originally planned to pass on the position of head to me, I was obsessed with the way of heaven, and there was no big breakthrough in the two-handed sword, I couldn't take on this important task at all, so I rejected the teacher's proposal, we discussed it for three days and three nights in Lihuo Peak, and the master decided to pass on the position of head to the little junior brother, but I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect you, senior brother, to have been ...... in your heart all these years Always...... I am worried about this, and I fell into the sea of demons for this, and I will never recover, what is the pain. If Master had knowledge under the spring, he would have died without seeing what you have done today!"

"Whew!"

Xuanbi Taoist spurned and said: "Death is not blind? He refused to pass on the position of head to me even when he died, what else did he want." Do you think that Yuncanghai is a genius of cultivation through the ages? Phew! A hundred years ago, in the Great War of Righteous Demons, among the Wild Seven, my cultivation was the highest, and it didn't take long after he came back to break through to the realm of heaven and man, do you think that he is extremely talented? Hmph!"

The drunken Taoist said slowly, "What do you mean?"

Xuanbi Daoist waved his sleeves and pointed to the desolate house standing quietly in the dark, and said coldly: "If he hadn't violated the patriarch's ban to explore the mystery passed down by the patriarch in the ancestral hall, how could he vainly seek immortality? Shangguan, drunk and old, others don't know, don't you know? Every generation of patriarchs strictly orders future generations to explore that secret!"

Shangguan Yundun and the drunken Daoren's faces changed in unison, and they looked at the ancestral hall in surprise!

Obviously, they didn't expect that the secret of the legendary reincarnation every sixty years was actually in the ancestral hall!

When the two elders lost their minds, the Xuanbi Daoist suddenly burst into trouble, and there was an ancient bronze mirror in his hand!

In the midst of the blue light, the Xuanbi Daoist rose from the ground and wanted to escape.

Yun Xiaoyi and the others had already been on guard, how could they let the Xuanbi Dao people escape under the heavy siege?

The nameless short stick in Yun Xiaoxie's hand thrust down sharply, directly sinking into the hard stone slab under his feet, and shouted: "Invisible!"

Without warning, a huge blue-gray stick shadow appeared above the head of the Xuanbi Daoist and slashed down.

The Xuanbi Daoist was in mid-air, his face changed slightly, and the ** mirror light in his hand was instantly sheng, and the light of the fan rushed towards the stick shadow that suddenly blocked his way.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the second form of the Eight Desolations ** Stick Method, which was urged by Yun Xiaoxie with the power of his whole body, was as if it had hit the vast sea, and the powerful energy like a giant wave even bounced the thick stick shadow directly into the night sky.

Yun Xiaoxie's body was shocked, and he took a few steps back on the ground in a row, with a shocked look on his face. Knowing that the Great Elder Xuanbi Daoist was really terrifying, although he had broken through to the Yuan Shen realm and secretly cultivated the four volumes of the Classic Heavenly Book, there was still a gap compared to the Great Elder Xuanbi Daoist.

Seeing that the Xuanbi Daoist was about to flee, everyone kept scolding, and at this moment, a brilliant white sword light swept from the side like a snow-white blue cloud.

The icy cold air was like a biting wind, and the face of the Xuanbi Daoist changed greatly, and he didn't have time to dodge the white light, so he could only use the ** mirror to hard-connect.

There was another loud bang, and the castration of the Xuanbi Daoist was forcibly intercepted, and the dazzling energy light exploded into a magic weapon, and the entire heavenly dome trembled.

A woman, with a pretty face and cold eyes, appeared in the air holding a huge fairy sword three feet seven inches long.

Han Xuemei!

Han Xuemei had long expected that the Xuanbi Daoist would run away, but before Yun Xiaoxie slashed out the stick, her body had already flown out from the other side, and seeing that Yun Xiaoxie's blow was unsuccessful, she made a decisive move, and sure enough, she received a miraculous effect.

"Do it!"

Yun Xiaoye saw Han Xuemei intercepting the Xuanbi Daoist in the air, and let out a loud shout, and his body rushed out instantly.

At the same time, Yun Xiaoyou, Wang Budong, Li Chanyin, Xylophone, and Bai Xue also flew up with swords almost at the same time. On the other side, Zuo Long, Zuo Kui, Li Xiaoyao, and Fan Shaoyulong were only half a beat slower.

Eleven leaders of the younger generation, besieging the Great Elder of the Shushan Sect, this situation is really shocking.

Yun Xiaoxie slashed out with a stick, and the blue-gray stick shadow with a bright red bloodthirsty aura slashed straight at the back of the Xuanbi Daoist, the Xuanbi Daoist was like having eyes behind his back, his body was sideways, and while dodging Yun Xiaoxie's blow, the ** mirror in his hand shot out a blue light and counterattacked.

Of course, Yun Xiaoye knew that this blue light was very tight, and with a clear roar, the true yuan of his whole body skyrocketed, and the nameless short stick stabbed forward, directly stabbing on the blue light that was shooting.

Zilala......

The two energies collided, and Yun Xiaoye felt an unprecedented strong impact, and his body was shocked back a few feet, but fortunately, the others had already flown in the air, and their respective magic weapons came out, and the Xuanbi Dao people had no time to chase and kill Yun Xiaoxie.

A scuffle kicked off.

Han Xuemei, dressed in goose yellow clothes and white temples, has an unbeatable prestige, and the Xuanshuang Divine Sword in her hand is bright, and she is also one of the few young masters among the more than ten people who can compete head-on with the Xuanbi Dao people.

Take the lead and stab in the air.

The Xuanbi Daoist didn't dare to be careless, and urged the ** mirror to shoot out a blue light to force Han Xuemei back.

It was only a short stay, and several elite disciples of Shushan who came up later roared repeatedly, and the sword light in the sky was dense, like a rain of swords, like locusts, all of which shot towards the Xuanbi Daoist who was trapped in the middle.

In the face of the siege of as many as eleven young masters, among them, Han Xuemei, Yun Xiaoxie, and Zuo Kui, the three masters of the Yuan God realm, he was not defeated.

The ** mirror in his hand is like a giant python dragon, and the magic weapon of the fairy sword that is shot out of the way is either blocked or shocked back by the strange power of the ** mirror, but attacks his master.

Wang Budong and Bai Xue, the two disciples with low cultivation, were almost injured by their magic weapons several times, and their faces were pale with fright, and their hearts palpitated.

Among the people, Yun Xiaoxie, Han Xuemei, and Zuo Kui are the main combat forces, and the others are just holding them back.

For a while, there was a loud rumbling sound in the sky, the wind became more and more intense, and thick black clouds shrouded the originally clear night sky.

"Kill the gods!"

"Kill the gods!"

Han Xuemei and Zuo Kui simultaneously performed a powerful god-killing thaumaturgy, and their suppressed aura was many times stronger than when Zhu Gou used this trick not long ago.

Yun Xiaoxiao flew back more than ten zhang with the nameless short stick, and the stick in his hand slowly pushed out horizontally, shouting: "Lingsha!"

The earth's veins within a radius of dozens of miles were surging wildly, gathering here in the ancestral hall of the patriarch of the mountain behind the reincarnation peak, the black clouds in the sky blinked and became even thicker, and the thunder and lightning of the Dao Dao rolled and surged like a spiritual snake in the black clouds.

In this apocalyptic back mountain, there is a slaughter!

The Xuanbi Daoist who was tired of dealing with the joint attack of everyone in mid-air, his face was as ugly as he was.

Now the disciples of the younger generation of the Shushan Sect are higher than the other, and the magic weapons in their hands are even more powerful than the other.

If he was allowed to face Yun Xiaoxiao and the other three masters of the Yuan God Realm, he would be sure to retreat with his whole body, and even kill all three of them. However, there were still eight young masters of the Flying Sword Realm around who were attacking wildly.

Thinking of his cultivation in the tenth layer of the realm of heaven and man, for a while, it was like a dragon trapped in a shoal and a tiger falling into Pingyang.

If it weren't for the magic weapon ** mirror in his hand and years of deep cultivation, if he was an ordinary person, how could he support so many masters for so long?

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