Chapter 1241 Tianwen Blushes

"That's because I think it's dangerous to put three mirrors together, so I always wanted to keep the three mirrors separately. I gave the Yin-Yang Mirror to another person a few years ago. I originally wanted to give Taixu or Chaos to Buddhism. Disciples, such as the Six Precepts, such as Precepts, but you killed them halfway.

, snatched away Taixu. Although you are a disciple of Xuantian Sect and have a bad relationship with our Cangyun Sect, you are the descendant of Chixiao after all. I have been thinking about it during this period, and you are qualified and capable to protect it. This bronze mirror. "

Ye Xiaochuan's voice came from the darkness. When he saw Miss Fengyi talking to Zuo Qiu, Ye Xiaochuan vaguely realized that it might be related to Taixu Mirror, so he followed her out secretly.

Hearing his voice, Zuo Qiu and Fengyi in the valley turned to look at the same time. Ye Xiaochuan slowly walked out of the dark shadows, swept away his previous cynical demeanor, and said with a solemn expression: "This mirror is related to the seal of Tianchi. It is one of the three keys to unlock the seal of Tianchi. I don't know what is in the seal. , but the White Fox clan has been guarding the seal for more than 20,000 years, and I have seen the Tianchi seal shake with my own eyes, so there must be something great sealed inside when I unlocked the secret of the Liuhe Mirror, and the evil god senior appeared. In a vision, Senior Evil God said that the seal of Tianchi was the fire he left to the world, and it was related to the safety of the entire world.

, but it is best not to open it in person. As for why not to open it in person, I have not understood it yet. "

Speaking of this, he stared at Zuo Qiu and said word by word: "Fairy Chifeng, now that you know this secret, are you still willing to guard it? Before the seal of Tianchi is opened, are you willing to keep it for generations to come? Will the secret of this mirror be passed down to others?”

Zuo Qiu's expression was uncertain. To be honest, she had been a marginalized figure since she was a child, whether in the Xuantian Sect or in this team.

The underworld is dangerous and there is a narrow escape from death, so Shangguanyu returned from Jiuxuan Fairyland and asked herself to follow Ye Xiaochuan, which is enough to show that although she is the master of the Red Sky Divine Sword, her status is far inferior to Shangguanyu. She can be used by the Xuantian Sect. The cannon fodder who gave up.

In this year of wandering at sea, everyone has friends and private allies, but I am the only one who has been marginalized and

Being on the edge for a long time, Zuo Qiu has always had a happy-go-lucky mentality. She rarely has her own opinions. She does whatever others say. She has never taken the initiative to decide on a major matter, and it is also a matter that affects the entire world. big event.

An unprecedented feeling arose spontaneously, as if for the first time in his life he was valued by outsiders, and he seemed to be useful.

She likes this feeling of being trusted, and she feels sad when she thinks about it. Everyone in the Xuantian Sect trusts her, but in the end, the one who trusts her the most and entrusts such a major secret to her is actually Cang, the mortal enemy of the Xuantian Sect. A disciple of Yunmen.

Zuo Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "Do you really believe in me... I am a disciple of the Xuantian Sect?" Ye Xiaochuan shrugged and said, "Why don't you believe it? A gentleman's promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Back in Jiu Xuanxian Realm, you already know about Uncle Jingshui. You promised me not to tell anyone, but you really didn’t say a word. Besides, we have shared life and death along the way and have gone through hardships and dangers.

Even if you say it's you, even if your face is completely tearless, I will believe it. "

Zuo Qiu's body shook slightly and she lowered her head silently. When she raised her head again, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

She held the Taixu Mirror tightly with both hands and said, "I will use my life to repay your trust."

Middle Earth, Mount Sumeru.

Sanhe Town, Chen Yuanwai Mansion.

Today is November 15th. A full moon hangs in the sky. Changkong is sitting alone in the pavilion in the garden drinking.

He was just drinking, and there were no dishes on the stone table to go with the wine.

When Tianwen appeared in the back garden, there were already several empty wine jars at Changkong's feet.

Tian Wen frowned, as if he didn't expect to encounter the right commander drinking alone to the moon in the middle of the night.

In mid-November, the night was already quite cold, and the cold night wind blew Tianwen's veil. She stood not far away for a while, not daring to disturb her.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a voice from Changkong, saying: "Tianwen, why are you still here?"

When Tianwen heard Changkong talking to him, he felt reluctant to leave. He walked over and said, "As you said, Master and the others have already left here. Uncle Jiukui asked me to stay with her, so I didn't leave."

Changkong suddenly smiled, because his cultivation had already reached the realm of heaven and human, and he did not look old at more than 400 years old.

He said: "Jiukui becomes more childish as she gets older. She told me a few days ago that she wants to adopt you as her adopted daughter. It seems that she really likes you. It's no wonder, you two are very similar."

Tian Wen was puzzled and said, "What? I look a lot like Master Jiukui?"

Changkong said: "Of course it's very similar. There are very few little girls who can walk out of a small dark room in the thousands of years of history of the Holy Religion."

Tianwen's veil shook violently several times in an instant, and he lost his voice and said: "What, you mean, Master Jiukui is also..." Changkong nodded gently, sighed, and said: "Use the method of raising gu in southern Xinjiang to select disciples. Although all the disciples selected are geniuses, they are too cruel and go against the will of heaven. The Holy Cult only dares to be activated once every hundred years. You and the Qin family brothers are not the only ones.

, your Yin-Yang uncles are actually outstanding people who have survived the small dark room. It's just that this past is too painful, and no one wants to mention it, nor dare to mention it, so you young people don't know what the older generation of uncles and uncles did when they were young. "

Tianwen was silent for a long time, and then he gradually calmed down his inner surprise.

Only those who have experienced the small dark room can understand how terrible it is. Until now, Tianwen still has that terrible nightmare all night long.

Changkong shook the wine jar in his hand, and it was empty, so he performed a magic trick and took out two more wine jars from nowhere, one for himself, and the other one was thrown to Tianwen, indicating Tianwen to sit down.

Then, Changkong suddenly said something that surprised Tianwen.

Said: "Tianwen, you are in your youth, have you ever been obsessed with a man in your heart? "

Tianwen was stunned. She didn't even notice her veil slipping off. When she heard this, her head suddenly seemed to explode. The obscene smile of a hateful young man instantly filled her mind.

Changkong was such an old fox. Seeing Tianwen's appearance, he suddenly laughed and said, "I am very eager to see this young man who has caught your eye and won your favor." Tianwen's face instantly turned red and said, "How could it be possible... Please don't make fun of me."