Ling Yue sat on the Nine Swords Peak with a sad face. The door of Jing Yi's room seemed to be tortured. When he saw a white figure descending from the sky, he rushed up as if seeing a savior.

"Master, you are finally back. The uncle has been here several times in the past few days."

Hearing Ling Yue's words, Jing Yi's first reaction was that the protagonist Shou Qi Yuan, but before he could ask a question, he saw a figure pounced on him. His figure flashed, and he reached the other end, and then looked at the position where he was standing just now. silhouette.

A playful woman in a yellow dress was looking at him with dissatisfaction, and asked, "Senior Brother Jiu, you haven't shown up for so long, what did you do?"

This woman's name is Linghu Xiaoxiao, she is the youngest direct disciple of the suzerain, her cultivation level is quite deep, not much worse than that of the original master, and among the disciples of the suzerain, the highest cultivation level is Qi Yuan, followed by the original master, and then Linghu Xiaoxiao, although the remaining ones were the first to get started, their cultivation seems to be reversed, not as good as them.

The suzerain of the Jingyang sect is the father of the original master, and the original master is the only son of the suzerain, and his talent is not low. Naturally, the resources obtained in the Jingyang sect are more, which makes many people jealous, but because of his advanced cultivation and good looks, It attracted the admiration of many people, including Linghu Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, why are you here?" Jing Yi approached her and asked with a smile.

Linghu Xiaoxiao took out a jade slip from the storage space and handed it to Jing Yi: "Here, Master said, let me hand it to you."

Ling Yue who was at the side heard this, his eyes lit up, his eyes fell on the jade slip in Jing Yi's hand, and he said a little excitedly: "Master, please take a look, is it the master who asked you to preside over the acceptance of the disciples in the sect?" matter?"

"What? You want to participate?"

"I heard from my seniors that the new disciple's entry test is very fun." Ling Yue looked at Jing Yi expectantly.

Ling Yue was looking forward to it, but before Jing Yi could open his mouth, Linghu Xiaoxiao knocked on his head with a scabbard, and the little girl just now lost all posture, her face was full of the seriousness of an elder teaching a junior: "Nephew, Hurry up and practice, you always want to play, you are 90 years old and you still don't know how to control the sword, is it ashamed?"

"Understood, Uncle Master." Seeing that it was Linghu Xiaoxiao who spoke, Ling Yue reluctantly agreed.

"Okay, hurry up and practice, don't just stand here." Linghu Xiaoxiao waved his hand.

Ling Yue knew that he must not get involved in this matter this time, so he saluted the two of them as a disciple, then turned and left.

Linghu Xiaoxiao waited until Ling Yue was completely out of sight, then turned around and grabbed Jing Yi's sleeve, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, hurry up and see if you are going to host the new disciple's entrance trial, and bring me with you when the time comes." .”

"You taught my apprentice so old-fashioned just now, and now—" Jing Yi glanced at her, and while talking, he said that his spiritual sense penetrated into the jade slip.

Linghu Xiaoxiao pretended not to understand, waved her hands and said, "You don't need to thank me, brother, it's right to teach my nephew."

Jing Yi, who is familiar with her temperament, understands that even if he speaks directly, Linghu Xiaoxiao will have a hundred righteous reasons to refute, so he simply ignores her and concentrates on checking the contents of the jade slip. The moment he finished checking, it lost its luster, and it was covered with fine cracks. Jing Yi put away the jade slip without any trace. Linghu Xiaoxiao at the side didn't notice it at all, but the mysterious person who was hiding in mid-air quickly saw it. There was a flash of shock.

"It's not the new disciple's entry test, but another matter." Jing Yi narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes. This matter has a lot to do with the plot, but it can be involved.

Seeing that Jing Yi didn't mean to say more, Linghu Xiaoxiao didn't continue to ask. She understood that although Senior Brother Jiu was very gentle to everyone and very indulgent to her, no one could ask what Senior Brother Jiu didn't want to say. come out.

After sending Linghu Xiaoxiao away, Jing Yi tidied up briefly and left Jingyangzong. As soon as he went out, he saw a red figure leaning against the door frame. Jing Yi's eyes showed it clearly. It was the same in the plot, with Qi Yuan, who remembered from his previous life, would naturally not let go of this opportunity to go to the secret realm. He also felt resentful towards the suzerain because of this incident. He is the most talented disciple in the sect, but the suzerain gave him the opportunity to go to the secret realm by using his power for personal gain. His own son, after the original owner came out of the secret realm, his cultivation had greatly increased, faintly surpassing Qi Yuan. Qi Yuan thought that if he had gone to the secret realm, he would not be so easily driven into desperation, which made him give birth to the ruined scene Yang Zong's thoughts.

"Senior Brother Ninth!" Qi Yuan leaned against the door frame, raised his eyelids slightly, with an extremely lazy expression.

Jing Yi stood on the magic weapon, looked at the man, hummed, but didn't say anything that was beyond Qi Yuan's expectation, and directly pinched the magic formula, and the whole person disappeared quickly like a streamer.

Qi Yuan's expression froze, anger flashed in his eyes, he took out his magic weapon and chased after him.

"Senior Brother, why do you have to go so fast? Is Junior Brother so scary?" Qi Yuan urged the magic weapon with spiritual power, almost reaching the limit, and finally caught up.

Jing Yi hooked the corners of his lips, and said without slowing down: "Junior brother is not recuperating in the sect, what are you doing with me?"

"I heard from Master that Senior Brother is going to Mirror Moon Secret Realm, Junior Brother will follow along to join in the fun?" Qi Yuan struggled to follow due to his old injury, and fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

"Master told me to help you find the holy medicine for healing, junior brother should go back to the sect to recuperate!" Jing Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

There is no explanation in the plot, maybe the suzerain really has some selfish intentions, but it is more because Qi Yuan is still injured, there are many dangers in the secret realm, and he can't bear to take risks. It was deduced by others, and the jade slip also mentioned the matter of Qi Yuan's injury, and asked Jing Yi to search for the holy medicine for healing in the secret realm.It's a pity that Qi Yuan didn't know all of this, even if he knew, he would only use greater malice to guess the purpose behind it.

Sure enough, when he heard Jing Yi's words, Qi Yuan's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, his face did not show, and he said indifferently: "Junior Brother's injury is no longer a serious problem. Brother Ninth is blocking you in such a way that he is afraid that Junior Brother will steal your limelight?"

"Go if you want, why ask me?" Jing Yi sneered, speeded up, and disappeared within a few breaths.

Qi Yuan stopped, his face pale as paper, panting slightly, looking at the direction where Jing Yi disappeared, his expression was gloomy.

And Jing Yi, who was a hundred miles away, also stopped, looked at the open space in front of him, felt the slightly swaying spherical magic weapon in the storage space, an excited expression appeared on his usually calm face.

"come out!"

"It was discovered by you?" A deep and pleasant laughter came from the front, and a figure gradually appeared on the side of the road ahead, handsome in appearance, tall and straight.

Jing Yi was startled, he didn't know what to say for a long time, a trace of doubt flashed in the beautiful Danfeng's eyes.

Seeing that Jing Yi didn't speak, the man said, "Yi'er, don't you know him as your father?"

"Father!" Jing Yi's expression was a little complicated.

Jing Yuanzhi, the No. 20 eighth generation patriarch of Jingyang Sect, is also the father of Jing Yi's body. He has been in this world for 1000 years, and finally got a little clue. Is it going to be broken?The spherical magic weapon obviously belonged to Jing Yuanzhi. He has lived with Jing Yuanzhi in this world for 1000 years, and he has not found anything wrong. Jing Yuanzhi should not be Zuo Fu, but what is the familiar aura above?

"Yi'er is not happy to see him as a father?" Jing Yuan's black eyes were a little dark.

Jing Yi restrained his expression, returned to his previous indifference, and said with a smile: "It's just that the father suddenly appeared, which surprised the child, how could he be unhappy?! Father just joked."

"If that's the case, then let's go. I will go to the Mirror Moon Secret Realm with you for my father." Jing Yuanzhi soared into the sky without using any magical tools. Extract spiritual power from it for his use.

His eyes flickered slightly, it seemed that the plot had deviated a lot, Jing Yi looked at the figure in front of him, picked up the formula to drive the magic weapon, and followed.

The two didn't stop, and after three days, they finally arrived at the entrance of the Mirror Moon Secret Realm. At this time, the entrance of the Mirror Moon Secret Realm was already full of people, all of them were waiting for the secret realm to open, grab the key, and then be teleported in.

"Yi'er, in a moment, you can grab a key for my father." Jing Yuanzhi glanced at the dark crowd in front of him, and then turned his gaze to Jing Yi.

Jing Yi nodded, looking at Jing Yuanzhi's tall and straight figure, he was puzzled, why did Jing Yuanzhi suddenly enter the Mirror Moon Secret Realm, one must know that people with Jing Yuanzhi's level of cultivation no longer need external force to improve their cultivation level, What they need to improve is their own realm. Once the realm is reached, the cultivation base will naturally come naturally, and there is no need to worry at all.

As time went by, gradually, there were more and more cultivators, and they densely filled up this not-so-small place.

The entrance to the secret realm is on the ground, a black hole the size of a wellhead that cannot be seen to the bottom. It is in this state when it is not opened. After opening, the black hole will become a mirror, reflecting the real entrance of the mirror moon secret realm, and the mirror moon secret realm Hence the name.

Now the black hole is gradually shrinking and consolidating, and the silver light spots are slowly and quickly converging. It sounds contradictory, but the fact is that it seems to be converging very slowly, but it has converged more than half of it before you notice it. up.

Slowly, only the last fingernail-sized spot remained unconsolidated. Everyone waited with bated breath, their eyes fixed on that spot, one breath, two breaths, three breaths... 20 breaths, until No.[-] When he was resting, densely packed small swords suddenly flew out from that position. It seemed that there were too many to count, but in fact, there were some real ones and some fake ones. There were only a hundred real keys, and there were at least three of the people present. For all cultivators, if they want to enter, they will have to go through a bloody fight and fight.

Seeing the small swords symbolizing keys flying out, Jing Yi didn't rush to snatch them, but instead swept around the crowd,

The author has something to say: Spotting a familiar figure, Jing Yi slowly raised the corners of his lips, and then set off to snatch those little swords.

[Today is Qixi Festival, I wish everyone a happy Qixi Festival! 】

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