The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Murong Chuan's words were very instructive, Shang Yuyao's eyes sparkled and said, "The World of Mirrors!"

"Ouch, my little silly girl, I'm finally not confused."

Murong Chuan's exaggerated babbling made Shang Yuyao's goosebumps all over the floor, and hurriedly stopped her:
"Asshole, you are a little bit upright, I can't stand you more and more."

"Hmm, I hate it, people..."

Murong Chuan continued to flirt, but Shang Yuyao didn't pick it up. He took out two delicate knives, glanced at Murong Chuan's crotch, and immediately silenced him.

"Ahem, let's get to the point." Murong Chuan immediately turned serious, rubbed the mirror and said:
"The Mirror World explains a lot of things, not only that there are truths and falsehoods, but also that there are pits and holes in it.

The real treasure house is in the depths of the mirror world. If you want to find the so-called opportunity, you must first overcome the difficulties in front of you.

No wonder he wears a cuckold, Zidi is so fucking picky, we all helped him with everything, but he refused to directly benefit us. "

As he was talking, Murong Chuan lost his way again, and Shang Yuyao hurriedly interrupted: "Bah, bah, stop talking nonsense, you will be punished by heaven for criticizing the Great Emperor!

God doesn't want to see you so much, and you add sins to yourself, so you can't save some virtue. "

Murong Chuan shrugged indifferently, turned his eyes for a week, and said again: "I don't know where Zhong Ling Yuxiu is, and the ink painting did not appear.

If we can meet them, it will save us a lot of trouble, not knowing where they are now. "

"Let's investigate first."

After all, the two carefully explored, looking for clues here, so as to ensure that they can find the Treasure Pavilion as soon as possible.

And Zhong Lingyuxiu, whom Murong Chuan cared about, happened to be not far away from them, separated by a mirror wall, but it looked like a world was separated.

"How are you."

While dealing with the injury nervously, Yuxiu asked Zhong Ling who was slumped on the ground beside her.

Yuxiu's clothes were soaked with blood, and her delicate and beautiful palace skirt was cut to pieces, and the wounds on her body were so deep that the bones were visible.

Zhong Ling didn't seem to be seriously injured, but her Qi Ruoyousong's internal breath was disordered, obviously she had suffered a serious internal injury.

"I, I'm fine, you, you don't need to worry about me. You must, find them as soon as possible, young master, let him be careful of them."

Seeing that it was difficult for Zhong Ling to persevere, Yuxiu took out the elixir to help her heal her wounds after simply treating her own wounds.

But Zhong Ling Kuhai was injured, and it was impossible to recover in a short time. If he didn't treat it as soon as possible, he might die.

But Zhong Ling didn't care at all, she was even more afraid that Murong Chuan would encounter them and be attacked if he didn't notice for a while.

They thought they were Murong Chuan's handmaidens, and their life and death had long been ignored.

If it wasn't for Murong Chuan, they might have been reduced to female slaves, and how could they have become disciples of the palace lord and accepted by the Zi family as members of a foreign surname.

All of this was given by Murong Chuan, and they gave their lives without complaint or regret.

"Speak less and heal with peace of mind. The young master will come to save us."

Yuxiu reprimanded him angrily, and then comforted him: "The young master is very spirited, I haven't seen him suffer yet.

All the major powers in the Eastern Wilderness were played and applauded by him, and none of the three great families, the demon sects, and many quasi-emperors had been tricked by him.

If they can fool us, they may not be able to fool the young master. If they are so free to worry about the young master, it is better to heal quickly.

We haven't given birth to a son and a half for the young master yet, so how can we die here. "

As she talked, Yuxiu couldn't help but blush a little, and she, who was calm by nature, also had a spring heart.

Although they didn't experience much danger, they really helped Murong Chuan for a long time.

Now that I have talked about this, I naturally think of the previous things.

Zhong Ling couldn't help but blushed, and said in embarrassment:
"Little Lang Hoof, I already know that you are not a good person. Beneath your beautiful and proud face, there are all obscene and dirty thoughts."

"Okay, don't talk, hurry up and heal your injuries."

After finishing speaking, Yuxiu also sat down cross-legged, and held hands with Zhong Ling side by side, using the technique of twins to help Zhong Ling recover as soon as possible.

At the same time, the four women of Shui Mo Danqing were on equal footing with the three priests of the Evil Sect.

After several people entered the mirror world, Ink Painting Danqing was in a group, Zhong Lingyuxiu was in a group, and the Demon Cult was in groups of two to act alone.

After being ambushed several times by Zhong Lingyuxiu, the demon cultists got together again. Zhong Lingyuxiu used the mirror to refract and killed two people after the demon cultists gathered.

They fled away immediately after a successful blow, and happened to meet the four daughters of Shui Mo Danqing.

Although they belong to different camps, their immediate superiors are good friends, and they have no reason to kill each other.

What's more, the relationship was pretty good before, and Zhong Lingyuxiu was unprepared, and was successfully attacked by Shui Mo Danqing.

Zhong Ling risked her life to resist the heavy blow, while Yuxiu risked her injuries and led Zhong Ling through a teleportation mirror, avoiding the fatal blow.

The teleportation mirror of the mirror world is more difficult than Murong Chuan imagined, and the location of each teleportation is different.

If it weren't for this characteristic, Zhong Lingyuxiu would really be dead.

After failing to attack Zhong Lingyuxiu, Shui Mo Danqing rushed towards the demon cultists. The two fought evenly, but Shui Mo Danqing had the upper hand.

After killing a black-robed man, the chances of winning four against three will be even greater.

"Damn it, if the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is still there, how can they be allowed to be arrogant!"

No. [-] black-robed man roared angrily, and No. [-] black-robed man blocked a heavy blow, and said helplessly: "It's useless to talk more, Bei Temple is no longer, let's think about surviving."

"Hmph, how dare you fear the battle!"

The black-robed man No. [-] scolded angrily, the faint skull marks on his face became clear due to his anger.

The black-robed men No. [-] and No. [-] looked at each other, with a cold light flashing in their eyes, and they made a decision in an instant.

The so-called team is a collection of common interests. Once a member disagrees with the majority of members, it means that member will be excluded.

In a peaceful and prosperous world, this kind of exclusion is nothing more than isolation, or gossip behind the scenes.

But if it is between life and death, this kind of exclusion is about life and death.

Just as the No. [-] black-robed man finished yelling, No. [-] and No. [-] black-robed men withdrew their moves at the same time, pushing No. [-] black-robed man out.

"How dare you!"

No. [-] man in black robe sensed something was wrong, roared and broke out with all his strength to resist the attack of Shui Mo Danqing, while man in black robe No. [-] and No. [-] fled.

With the delay of delaying their backs, it is not easy for them to escape.

Seeing that there is no hope of surviving, the man in black robe No. [-] summoned all his spiritual power, wanting to die with Shui Mo Danqing.

But before he could perform it, Shui Mo jointly performed the Yin-Yang Water Prison, trapping the No. [-] black-robed man tightly.

Immediately afterwards, Danqing joined forces to cast a spell, and Yinhuo and Yanghuo weaved into a net, which enveloped No. [-] black-robed man, and then suddenly tightened.

The water prison was torn apart, and the No. [-] black-robed man also turned into pieces of meat.

After doing all this, the four women of Shui Mo Danqing neither packed up the spoils nor hesitated, just like the other two chasing after them.

There was a glint of gray light in their beautiful eyes, and that radiant look was breathtaking!