That's right.

The woman did not shy away from replying: "That dead and silent lake is actually a piece of mind, but anyone who has demons will basically be trapped in that state of mind and will never be able to get out, unless there are disciples of our Ruins Temple to rescue!"

"And you are an exception. ”

"Just now, I saw that you were obviously entangled in the illusion by the demons, but you can easily and automatically drift out of the mirror, and after I called out two words casually, you can wake up for the first time, which shows that you are not an ordinary person. ”

"Mirror?"

When he heard these three words, the doubts in Bai Dui's heart floated out again, could it be that Xia Hou Qingyang, the prince of the Youguo Kingdom, was his own demon?

But he has been living on Dongwang Mountain since he can remember, and he doesn't even know which direction the country is in, so how can he have anything to do with their prince Qingyang, a person who has nothing to do with him?

"Don't think about it, according to what you see in your mind, it is the most realistic presentation of the subconscious. ”

"Even the thoughts that have been buried for many years will be revealed one by one in front of the mirror!

The woman in white stood on the edge of the cliff and stood in the wind, the mountain wind blew through her beautiful face, blowing the black hair on her head to fly, and the beautiful and vulgar back was indeed a little suffocating.

But Twilight doesn't care about this issue now, you must know that the death is small, and the loss of the dragon is big.

If this Canglong Sword falls into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, it will harm all sentient beings!

"Fairy, please return the Canglong Sword to me!"

Twilight looked at each other with a gloomy face, and from the tone of voice at the moment, it seemed that it was already an ultimatum.

All right.

The woman in white shrugged her shoulders lightly, turned around with a calm face, and slowly stretched out her slender jade hand and shook it out of thin air, and the ancient Canglong Sword instantly transformed into her white jade palm.

"It's not impossible to return your matching sword, but I have to try how many catties the owner of the Canglong Sword has. ”

"If even I feel that you can't protect this sword, then you should rest the heart of the sword, otherwise you will rashly let you take away the Canglong Sword, with your current cultivation, how can you protect the integrity of this sword?"

Hum!

Bai Dui raised his eyebrows angrily, and snorted angrily, "This sword is mine, why should you test it?"

"Why?"

"With strength, can it be done?"

The woman in white pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and retorted with arrogance: "In this barbarian realm, it is originally the world where strength is king!"

"Fortunately, the person you met today is me, even if I take the Canglong Sword, you still have a chance to compete fairly. ”

"If it is the people of the demon and demon clans who snatched your Canglong Holy Sword today, then not only will they not reason with you, but they will even kill you to prevent future troubles, so you should secretly rejoice first!"

Bah!

"What a shameless man!"

Ling Yan's voice suddenly sounded out of thin air above the two of them, and then they only felt that the green light flashed in front of them, and her graceful posture and peerless face had appeared in front of them.

The still green translucent gauze wraps the concave and convex body, the majestic sword on the body is swirling, and the sideburns are a little messy, thinking that Fang Fang should have experienced a fierce battle in the ethereal illusion.

However, judging from her calm and relaxed face, it seems that there is no big problem.

Call......

Twilight finally let out a long breath and shouted in her heart that she was lucky.

Ling Yan's timely rain finally came.

As long as she makes a move, no matter how advanced the cultivation of this woman in white is, she will definitely not be Ling Yan's opponent.

"It's you?"

The woman in white stared ahead in disbelief, with an inexplicable look in her eyes, as if she was a little afraid, and there was some resentment, and at the same time, it was mixed with a kind of joy of meeting old people.

Looking at Ling Yan's expression at the moment, it was not uncertain.

It seemed to be almost the same as the expression of the woman in white, but there seemed to be more arrogance on her face.

This situation is already a little incomprehensible to Bai Dusk.

From the analysis of the dialogue, these two people are clearly acquaintances, but why do acquaintances still show resentful eyes?

Is it an enemy?

But if it is an enemy, why is there an urge to meet an old acquaintance in a foreign land between the corners of the eyebrows and eyes?

While he was thinking, Ling Yan's crisp voice had already sounded again.

"Xiyan, long time no see. ”

"Ling Yan, could it be that you came to fight with me again?" the woman in white raised her eyebrows and asked with emotion.

It wasn't until this time that Bai Dui figured out that this woman who looked like a fairy in the country actually had a beautiful name - Xiyan.

Her name is quite in-depth.

In a day in the wilderness, only the moment when the sun sets, the fiery sunset in the sky is the most beautiful moment.

But this beautiful scene only exists for a moment, and it will be swallowed up by darkness.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

And the name of the woman in white is extremely interesting.

Xiyan, probably his parents wanted her to be as beautiful as the last sunset in the sky, so they took this instant name.

It's just that they didn't expect that the kind of beauty like fireworks is often an instantaneous thing, just like the flowers blooming on the other side, and at a glance, it is ten thousand years.

"I won't fight with you this time, you can return the sword to someone else!"

Ling Yan commanded with a sinister smile on her face, but the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and her expression aroused Bai Dui's doubts for no reason, making her even more curious about the past between the two.

No way!

Xi Yan refused without thinking: "This Canglong Sword is an ancient holy weapon, how can it fall into the hands of an ordinary kid at will, and besides, I think his cultivation is low, and he is powerless to protect this Canglong Sword!"

"So what?"

"Whether you can protect the Canglong Sword is someone else's business, why are you a little girl doing so much idle business?"

Ling Yan continued to ask the other party without changing his face, and at the same time took two steps forward, with a tendency to forcibly seize the sword.

Hold it!

Seeing this, Xi Yan hurriedly stretched out his slender jade finger to stop: "If you want to fight, we can find another time, but today's Canglong Sword, I'm going to decide!"

"This is someone else's white twilight thing, how can you have the reason to take it by force?"

"If your father Fan Xian knows, he will have to teach you a hard lesson!"

Ling Yan couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile when he said this, probably thinking of some interesting past.

Xi Yan frowned angrily, stood in place and was speechless, her beautiful little face was also full of anger, thinking that Ling Yan's words should have touched her scars.