Mysterious mirror hanging high

Over the years, Guan Lingxiao has not gone out to explore the world, but has been practicing in seclusion in Xuan Ce Sect. The fierce aura on his body has weakened a lot, and instead has a restrained sense of divine light.

Jing Yu was puzzled. "Ling Xiao didn't scan Jin Yuan with his divine sense, but his eyesight isn't good to begin with, and there's a piece of black cloth between us. What is he looking at?"

Guan Lingxiao stared at Ye Jinyuan quietly. After a moment, he withdrew his aura and grinned. He stepped forward and patted Ye Jinyuan on the shoulder.

"You must be Second Junior Brother, right? A few years ago, I heard that Master accepted you as his disciple. I wanted to ask the Yuanying Zhenjun of our sect to go to Fugui Island to recognize you, but I, Senior Brother, happened to be at a critical juncture in my cultivation of a magical power and couldn't split up... Fortunately, with the Penglai Conference being such a grand event, Master will definitely bring you here to see the world. We brothers will finally meet!"

Ye Jinyuan's expression relaxed, and he quickly bowed and said, "Hello, Senior Brother."

After being stared at by Guan Lingxiao for several breaths, Ye Jinyuan felt that he had never experienced such a thing in his life. He broke out in a cold sweat and his back was completely wet with sweat.

Jing Yu stepped forward, slightly bent her finger, and suddenly flicked Guan Lingxiao's smooth and plump forehead with her head. She curled her lips and said, "You're scaring your junior brother on our first meeting. What are you looking at?"

"Ouch!"

The young sword immortal, whose sword intent was originally sharp, suddenly lost his power. He covered his head and cried out, "Master, my small body can't withstand the attack of your Nascent Soul physique..."

Guan Lingxiao then whispered, "Master, you may not know this, but Lingxiao has cultivated a magical power called the Mind's Eye in recent years. He doesn't need divine consciousness or physical eyes, but only uses his mind's eye to perceive the other person's emotional fluctuations. If he practices this skill to a high level, he can even capture their thoughts!"

"The greater the difference in cultivation between me and the person using this [Mind's Eye] ability, the greater the effect... Ordinary Qi-cultivating and Foundation-building cultivators only need to use this mind's eye to observe, and for me, there are no secrets at all."

"Just now, I observed Second Junior Brother with my mind's eye, but I only caught a few fragments of confusing and illogical logic. I really can't guess what he is thinking. It's really strange!"

Jing Yu flicked Guan Lingxiao's head again and taught him a lesson, "Although supernatural powers are great, they can't be relied upon completely. There are many extraordinary people in the world, and there are always ways to avoid being misled. Don't fall for this."

"Master is right." Guan Lingxiao rubbed his slightly red and swollen forehead and grinned.

"Are you Guan Lingxiao, the Little Sword Immortal of [Sword Qi Across Hundred Thousand Miles]?"

The master and the disciple were playing together when they suddenly heard a soft and gentle voice.

A few people looked in the direction of the voice and saw a stunning woman with a cold and extraordinary face approaching.

The woman had no hairpins in her hair, only a few strands of icy silk tied into a bun, and two teardrop-shaped black ice earrings hung from her earlobes, emitting bits of icy light.

The outer robe was woven with thousand-year-old ice spider silk, and it rose and fell like the tide under the moon when walking. Jing Yu was knowledgeable and knew that this outer robe was a rare treasure called [Cold Pond Shadow-Reflecting Robe], which had almost reached the pinnacle of the magical weapon level and was vaguely on the edge of a pseudo-spiritual weapon.

"This person is..."

Before Jing Yu could guess, the woman bowed and said, "Junior [Xiao Yinghan] greets the True Lords Xuan Ce and Xuan Jing."

"Xiao Yinghan!"

Jing Yu suddenly realized, "So she's the current Saintess of Penglai Holy Land? Since the Penglai Holy Land reopened, several True Disciples have traveled down the mountain and made great names for themselves, but this person is still the most famous... She's the Golden and Purple Prodigy of this generation of Penglai Holy Land!"

Sure enough, he heard Guan Lingxiao's solemn voice: "Master, this woman... is very strong!"

"The Holy Maiden of the Penglai Holy Land is said to be a descendant of the Xiao family, just like Xiao Guanying and Xiao Guanyue. She is related to the Penglai Heavenly Lord. How can she not be powerful?" Jing Yu secretly complained in his heart, knowing clearly in his heart that this person might be the strongest opponent of his disciple in this Penglai meeting.

However, Xiao Yinghan's beautiful eyes were fixed on Guan Lingxiao. A smile suddenly appeared on her face, which was as hard as ice. She said softly:

"I've long heard that the swordsmanship of the young swordsman Guan is divine, but it's a shame I haven't seen him travel the world in recent years. Today, I'm going to Penglai to see him for myself."

Guan Lingxiao raised an eyebrow and said with a forced smile, "It's a good opportunity to witness the power of the Penglai Holy Land's Taoist lineage... I wonder how powerful the Penglai Heavenly Monarch was back then."

Xiao Yinghan frowned, wondering how he had offended this Little Sword Immortal. He was puzzled, "Why does he seem to have some vague hostility towards me? He speaks so harshly."

She just thought that such a sword immortal had a kind of arrogant air and did not take it seriously. However, Jing Yu, who was standing beside her, knew the reason and sighed softly.

Guan Lingxiao took his anger out on the Penglai Holy Land because of Qiu Dongxuan.

"Ling Xiao, I understand the hatred in your heart... but Qiu Dongxuan is a traitor to Penglai. Logically, you should be united with the Penglai Holy Land."

"Master, I understand." Guan Lingxiao said calmly, "I'm just a little unhappy... If they seek revenge someday, they'll have to rely heavily on the power of the Penglai Holy Land. I know the importance of this."

Jing Yu shook his head, and his expression suddenly changed. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be a faint thread between Guan Lingxiao and Xiao Yinghan who turned and left, which was about to appear.

"Is this... a causal line?"

As Jing Yu's [navel orifice] took shape, he could not only see the causal lines between himself and others, but he could also vaguely sense the causal lines between two people.

"This fate connection was established so quickly, it's likely the two fates influenced each other."

Jing Yu cast a detection spell over and indeed saw the faint fate of Xiao Yinghan appear.

"[Clear Mirror Still Water], Grade: Spiritual Grade (Purple)."

"Specific function: Preserving truth and dispelling delusion, resisting inner demons... The possessor of this fate is naturally less susceptible to spells and illusions, and can resist inner demons to a certain extent, facilitating breakthroughs and cultivation."

"Origin of Fate: A cultivator with the fate of [Longevity] failed to attain Dao Lord status. He died, his Dao vanished, and his Dao Fruits vanished. His fate returned to Heaven and Earth, and thus [Clear Mirror, Still Water] came into being in the world."

"Purple destiny!"

Jing Yu was stunned: "Is it even a derivative of [Eternal Life]?"

Looking at the function of this destiny, it is obvious that [Longevity and Long Vision] has been stripped of the [Long Vision] part, or it can be said that it is a low-profile and inferior version of [Long Vision].

"When the body dies, the Tao disappears, the Tao fruit disappears, and fate returns to heaven and earth."

Jing Yu was silent. The Taoist Nine Lives once said that since his fate pattern appeared in the heavens and all realms, in the past ten epochs, including his own, the fate pattern of [Longevity] has only appeared five times in total.

Among them, [Wanshou] and [Jiuming] have already achieved enlightenment, but he is currently just a minor cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

Of the remaining two seniors, one died in a fight, and I'm afraid his cultivation level was not very high when he died.