Ask the Mirror Chapter 83: The rules of choosing light and dark (Part 1)


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Bixiao Qingtan is no different from others. Regardless of the purpose or the participants, the format is very free in appearance. Before the guests have even arrived, there will be Qingqing singing in the air. It has the style of Qingtan, and naturally it must also have the habits of celebrities. ,.,

Especially when you go upstairs, it is not like a normal banquet where you have to recognize everyone. If you are familiar with each other, you can chat and laugh. If you are not close to each other, you don't need to pay attention at all. At most, you can just say hello.

However, some people are the center wherever they go.

After Yu Ci went upstairs, the first thing he saw was that there were five or six people sitting together around a certain short and fat old man. Although they each had their own plans, they were still smiling on the surface. At the same time, the eyes of almost everyone upstairs were also focused there.

He recognized that short, fat old man.

Xin Tianjun...

Yu Ci really didn't expect to see Xin Yi on such an occasion, and was surprised.

As if sensing his gaze, Xin Yi also happened to move his gaze. The two looked at each other. Yu Ci thought about it. Although he had dealt with Xin Yi as early as in the Northern Wilderness, and even met face to face. He has played chess before, but the other party is probably not familiar with this appearance, and would not associate it with him even if he thought about it.

So, instead of stepping forward, Xin Yi just cupped his hands in the air, and Xin Yi just nodded with a smile, as a greeting to each other.

At this moment, Yu Ci suddenly had some kind of "consciousness". Perhaps, he was also another eye-catching "center" in Shuxuan Tower at this moment.

Because for now, there are only two that are incompatible with the inertial ecology of Xiyu League, or that have not yet been fully integrated:

One is Xin Yi, the other is him.

Compared to the "Xin Tianjun" who has been famous for a long time and has great brilliance, the opinions and attitudes of the people around him towards him are not yet completely coordinated. They are rather complicated and messy, either overtly or covertly, or they are looking at or evaluating him. , but diluted the intensity.

No matter what others think, as long as it doesn't disturb him, Yu Ci doesn't bother to pay attention.

He glanced around and saw Xue Pingzhi raising a glass to him on the side railing.

Today, Xue Pingzhi is not wearing a fancy dress. Instead, he is wearing a double-breasted skirt. The color is light and the ice gauze is thin and transparent. His arms are tied with silk, and his belt catches the wind, making him look like a fairy. It is on the Shuxuan Tower with a subtle atmosphere that it is undoubtedly the most eye-catching bright color.

Yu Ci thought to herself, if the Immortal Poetry just now was sung by this Lady Xue, it would be really wonderful - unfortunately, this is absolutely impossible.

At that moment, he walked over with Taoist Qianbao and sat with Xue Pingzhi.

Xue Pingzhi also brought someone with him, but it was not Luo Yuniang, nor one of the masters and disciples of Guliang Patriarch that Yu Ci had guessed before, but a new face.

He is wearing a black robe and a Taoist crown, his face is white and beardless, and his clothes are ordinary and featureless. He looks very kind, without any aura of a master.

Xue Pingzhi first introduced the person: "This is a scholar like Zhenjun, who is well versed in talismans. He is also a first-rate figure among the casual cultivators in the North."

When Shiru Zhenjun heard this, he smiled bitterly: "In front of Tianjun, I dare not say the word 'deep understanding'."

Since he is called "True Lord", unless he is like Lu Chen, who has long assigned the name of "Donghua True Lord" to his own heaven-defying strongman, otherwise, he should most likely be at the level of the Little Tribulation Master.

Of course Yu Ci would not take advantage of him, so he was polite and introduced him to Taoist Qianbao.

Although Taoist Qianbao is currently just a thin layer away from the real person Changsheng, as long as this line cannot be crossed, even if the Lichen Sect is behind him, he will still be one level lower than others. However, both Xue Pingzhi and Shiru Zhenjun were very polite.

Xue Pingzhi was completely concerned about Yu Ci. As for Shiru Zhenjun, he looked at Taoist Qianbao carefully, but there was some confusion on his face. As soon as Yu Ci and Taoist Qianbao sat down, he asked:

"Fellow Taoist Qianbao, I would like to ask, have you been refining any magic weapon recently...or are you using it to practice?"

Taoist Qianbao was startled. As Zhenjun said, it is inevitable that there is some acquaintance, but the more this happens, the more it shows that this person is a pure person and does not seem to be a scheming person. He is also a straightforward person, and he smiled and showed his thumbs up:

"Zhenjun's eyesight is really amazing!"

Zhenjun Shiru sighed: "I have heard long ago that fellow Taoist Qianbao has great attainments in the ritual refining of magical weapons. Today, it is indeed worse than seeing it once. The art of sacrificial refining can also be regarded as an important branch of talisman. If you don't understand the legal principles, and don't spend tens or even hundreds of years to personally refine a precious weapon, you can't be said to understand the true meaning of the talismans... Perhaps, only a genius like Tianjun Yuanxu can be an exception. ”

To be honest, Shiru Zhenjun's speaking skills are really not very good. Halfway through the sentence, he realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to redeem himself, but he was neither praising nor derogatory. Xue Pingzhi next to him felt helpless.

However, Taoist Qianbao himself was a jovial and informal person. The conversation with him was quite interesting and the atmosphere was quite lively. Later, he simply sat down together and left Yu and Xue aside.

Xue Pingzhi shook his head, leaned over, and whispered to Yu Ci.

Having experienced the extraterrestrial starry sky, she was no longer wary of Yu Ci.

In fact, with her determination, she went into the delusional state of the devil. If there is anyone in the world who really knows her, it must be Yu Ci. There is no point in being "wary" or anything like that.

Perhaps because of this, there is a special kind of closeness... or a closeness.

At least in the eyes of outsiders, that's how it is.

The two of them were sitting on the railing, already very close to each other. When Xue Pingzhi leaned over again, they were almost face to face, which was by no means a "normal" distance.

Knowing that it is absurd, some people still can’t help but think about it:

Could it be true that the rumor that Lord Yuanxu likes the new and hates the old, always abandoning the old and always getting into trouble is true?

Actually, Xue Pingzhi mentioned Shiru Zhenjun, but he couldn’t explain it clearly. He was probably afraid that Yu Ci had a grudge, so he explained a few sentences for him:

"Shi Ru was my disciple back then, and he was a kind and honest man. When I encountered a great disaster, I sent everyone away. Over the years, only he and a few others have contacted me... which is trustworthy. ”

How can Yu Ci compare? Compared with the senior officials of the Xiyu League around him who have thousands of calculations in their minds, this man who is not very sophisticated in human relations can be said to be quite amiable.

However, Yu Ci admired Xue Pingzhi's wide network of contacts and his ability to win over his team quietly.

People like Shiru Zhenjun, without the support of a sect or corresponding inheritance, can still become famous with talismans. Having cultivated to this level, they are also outstanding people of their generation. Thinking about his past as a disciple, Yu Ci knew that Xue Pingzhi was most likely to have accomplished something.

Being controlled by the Rakshasa Ghost King these years, Xue Pingzhi has obviously been secretly accumulating strength and never gives up. It is probably because of this strong will that he can struggle out and not sink under the Rakshasa Ghost King. .

While he was sighing, Xue Pingzhi next to him also said "Huh" and noticed something unusual.

"What are you..."

Half the way, Xue Pingzhi acted more directly. He stretched out his hand and just touched Yu Ci's cheek, without caring about the public.

Yu Ci: "..."

Xue Pingzhi withdrew his hand, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "You are so trustworthy, are you still on the way?"

"Exactly, it will take about half a month to reach the star. I have to thank Yuanjun for his sky shuttle - this time it is really an eye-opener!"

As Yu Ci spoke, he unconsciously leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, watching the sun move across the sky, feeling a bit like he was wandering.

Xue Pingzhi frowned. She really didn't expect that Yu Ci would use such methods on such occasions, and it was so lifelike. If he hadn't been in close contact, she wouldn't have known how long it would have been hidden.

Where is the clone...

Xue Pingzhi knew very well that the fact that Yu Ci dared to use his clone here and that his body traveled far into the endless starry sky meant that his thoughts were no longer on Bixiao Qingtan.

Originally, this was nothing. Even Xue Pingzhi himself, after having made an offensive and defensive alliance with Yu Ci, paid less attention to matters such as Bixiao Qingtan and Feihua Realm. The only thing he really cared about was the Rakshasa Ghost King. The ultimate goal of revenge!

But, how should Mrs. Xia deal with it?

Besides, don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. When it comes to the "Death Star", if there is any accident, others will not care whether your body is here or not. They will only spread the word about it. In the end, it will hurt its reputation and add obstacles to future actions.

Just when Xue Pingzhi's mind was spinning, another clear voice sounded, indicating that a group of people inside and outside Shuxuan Tower had finally arrived.

At this time, in Shuxuan Tower, in the main seat behind the curtain, Mrs. Xia's figure appeared and sat down slowly. Through the hazy bead curtain, one can see that the most powerful female cultivator in the Three Lakes of Northland is only covered by a wide black robe. Her black hair is like a waterfall, slightly tucked behind her ears, and hanging down naturally. She is extremely simple.

The monks who had participated in Bixiao's chat were a little strange. Mrs. Xia's outfit was what the leader of Feihun City wore on formal occasions. It was solemn and solemn, but the original intention of the chat was lost. Therefore, on similar occasions before, Never seen.

It seems that this is hinting at the real intention of this Bixiao chat.

The monks who were chatting and laughing before gradually fell silent.

Originally, it was just a subconscious polite move, but under the current situation, the undercurrent hidden among the laughter and laughter suddenly lost its cover. In an instant, the atmosphere became a little strange.

Most of the people here are sophisticated and sophisticated people, and it stands to reason that they should adjust quickly. But the problem is that there is another Xin Yi on the Shuxuan Tower at this time.

The Great Tribulation Master of the Bajing Palace didn’t need to say anything more. He just turned his gaze in a circle and smiled back.

Hey, it’s still exposed.

It seems that all parties are more nervous than expected... Could it be really because of Xin Yi?

Yu Ci, who was sitting on the railing, was undoubtedly the one with the deepest feelings about the emotional atmosphere among the monks in the building due to his emotional powers. All the details were like looking at lines on the palm of his hand.

But he still maintained a calm expression on his face, and only cast his gaze outside the building, through the observation platform, and towards the vast lake.


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