So what! Are you going to kill me?

This mirror can actually pass through the barrier?

Yan Qiyun faced the monster head-on. Although the spell sounded outrageous, he believed that the golden things were not ordinary things and would not joke with his life.

Then he held up the mirror to the monster, and shouted in a tone as excited as if announcing the founding of New China: "Magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the world?!"

The guardian monster has a lifespan of ten thousand years and has never heard such a funny spell. It knows that this man has exhausted his spiritual power and cannot cause any harm to itself, so it waits like a show to see what effect this ordinary-looking mirror will have.

The young man in front of him had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and his gaze was determined as if he was going to fall into a trap. A strange light flashed in the mirror in his hand. In the light, the monster's body shrank rapidly, revealing its true form - a fat orange monster.

An indistinguishable androgynous voice came from the mirror: "The holy fire is shining, the holy fire is shining, all my disciples, meow meow meow!"

"Oh! The most charming and beautiful creature in the world! I am willing to offer the most pious offering!"

A pile of catnip, cat strips, and freeze-dried food poured out in the mirror.

Everyone:......

No, you are three meters and five centimeters tall, a ferocious guardian monster that can beat a person into a pulp with one slap, and now you tell me you are a cat?

Is this the contrast?

Jin Cancan didn't expect that the props exchanged in the serious system store would be of this kind. He silently asked the system: "Didn't you say that the magic mirror can only temporarily transform the monster into a cub state......"

The system replied solemnly: [Yes, the magic mirror you exchanged for might have belonged to a cat lover in his past life. This is a personal act and has nothing to do with this system store.]

The guardian monster looked down in horror at its own furry little paws that looked exactly like mangosteen's, and meowed angrily.

Where are its sharp claws? ! Where is its majestic body? ! Where is its majestic roar? !

Yan Qiyun held a cat strip in his left hand and catnip in his right hand: "Suck, suck, suck."

When catnip appeared in front of its eyes, the monster, which was originally filled with shame and anger, suddenly became energetic. It raised its tail excitedly, its nose twitching constantly, and rushed over, throwing its whole body on it, rubbing its cheeks and chin on the catnip continuously, making a satisfied purring sound.

The monster was immersed in the rich aroma, and its previous ferocious appearance was gone. The trial barrier also dissipated at this time.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, everyone else tacitly left the trial cave, allowing Yan Qiyun to concentrate on inheriting the Thunder God's legacy.

Jiang Chao still couldn't believe it. How could the senior brother get the inheritance so easily?

In fact, they were prepared for failure... The eldest senior brother was too young. Even though his talent was top-notch and he had reached the Nascent Soul stage at the age of twenty, he would need to use all his cultivation and magic weapons and elixirs to pass such a difficult trial.

Lin Yanqiu frowned. His focus was different from Jiang Chao's. There was something wrong with this guardian monster.

The guardian monsters of the trial cave are different from other monsters in the secret realm. Most of them have a deep bond with the cultivators. In addition to guarding the inheritance, they are also responsible for testing future generations. Even if the future generations are not pleasing to them, they will never kill them and will at most drive them out of the trial site.

The guardian monster just now clearly wanted to kill Yan Qiyun!

Its state was very agitated, very different from usual.

It is obvious that some unknown changes have occurred in the secret realm.

"You have established your foundation?" Sun Nongqiao noticed the changes in Jin Cancan and said with a smile, "After a hundred days of foundation building, your talent is not inferior to Yan Qiyun."

Jin Cancan answered modestly: "I'm lucky."

The few people didn't know what happened in Huanghe Village, and they were all happy for Jin Cancan. Lin Yanqiu finally asked the question that Jin Cancan had been waiting for: "How did you get in?"

Jin Cancan: "It's a long story, I'll make it short."

When Jin Cancan was telling the whole story to a few relatives, the elders outside the secret realm finally realized that something was wrong.

Originally, in the images on the photo stones of the disciples, inner disciples could often be seen collecting spiritual plants and digging for treasures, but after most of the day had passed, not a single inner disciple was seen.

Unless all the inner disciples of the sect collectively skip work, otherwise... they will definitely be in trouble.

At first they only guessed whether the inner disciples had encountered some difficult-to-deal-with monsters. When they wanted to contact their own disciples to look for them, they were horrified to find that some of their disciples' photo stones no longer displayed the images!

Xie Sheng, who was paying close attention to Yan Qiyun, realized something was wrong the moment he saw Jin Cancan. He immediately sent a message to his disciples, ordering them to find the inner disciples immediately, and then crush the sign and leave together.

Xie Sheng immediately reminded the elders of other sects, but they seemed to disagree.

It's not that serious. Make a fuss.

This is the secret realm of Yanlei that only opens once every thousand years. It contains countless treasures. Who would be willing to leave on the second day?

Could it be that Xie Sheng has become senile and confused? Not only does he let his own disciples give up so many opportunities, he also wants to drag them along.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade this group of old stubborn people, Xie Sheng decided to continue wasting his time talking.

The message fell on deaf ears, and none of the disciples in the secret realm replied.

"Oh no! Let Yao Er withdraw!"

Tan Wei had no idea what he saw, his eyes were bloodshot and his voice was trembling.

His voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of other elders.

In the mirror, Pei Yao was being stepped on by a man in a gray cloak. His left arm was abnormally twisted, and his right hand seemed to want to crush his ID card, but the man in the gray cloak cut off his entire arm!

"Exile?!"

"How could there be an exile in the secret realm?"

The whole audience was in an uproar, and the elders from all the major sects became truly panicked and started sending messages to their disciples.

Heifeng slowly stuffed Pei Yao's severed hand into his mouth. Pei Yao's scream of pain was blocked in his mouth. He picked up the photo stone and pointed it at his face.

In the mirror, the man in the black cloak spoke slowly: "Hello, all you sanctimonious old men, this is the first feast I give back to you, please enjoy it slowly."

It must be painful to see your carefully trained disciples and chosen ones fall into such a situation.

Compared to what you guys made, this is just an appetizer.

Heifeng placed the photo stone on the ground and thoughtfully adjusted the angle.

Tan Wei covered his chest tightly, his eyes red, staring at the photo stone, not daring to look away.

The elders were thrown into an unprecedented panic; they had been famous for a long time and were used to having everything under control; this was the first time things had gone off track with such a bad development!

"Master! I brought the person to you!" Jin Cancan's cheerful voice came, "The magic weapon you gave me is really useful."

Several disciples of the Tianping Sword Sect were tied up tightly, and Jin Cancan dragged them all the way here.

The elders watched helplessly as the group of exiles looted the identity cards and photo stones of Yan Qiyun and the others. Except for Tan Wei's photo mirror, all the personal images went dark.