Immortal Voices Chapter 939: Mirror

Ji wrote expressionlessly staring at Rong Xian and said nonsense. After a while, he said: "If you have something to say, let the deity find the key points from your unsatisfactory sentences. It's a bit difficult. It has been hundreds of thousands of years. The deity doesn’t think he can do what he didn’t do."

Rong Xian leaned back in a chair lazily, looking very leisurely: "I came here to reminisce and talk to the teacher. The teacher always thinks me so bad."

Ji Shu sneered twice, got up and sat opposite Rong Xian, and said lightly: "Then you start talking."

Rong Xian really started to talk: "I don't know how the teacher has been in these years? I have a rare experience."

Rong Xian said with a look of memories, "I have been to the extreme north of the West Antarctica, and I have seen the world from Yin to Yang. Later I thought that the thing of Yin to Yang is very beautiful, but I just put it alone. There was some waste there, so I wanted to take it for myself." Of course she did the same in the end.

The insufficiency of Yin Qi and evil spirits that were banned by the great monk in the far north is really beautiful. She feels sorry for herself if she doesn't take it, so she takes it in her hands and establishes the dynasty.

Rong Xian continued: "The most yang thing made my heart move, but we were not familiar with each other just now. I was afraid that we would be abrupt with each other, so I wanted to continue the frontline in the future." Toggle fifteen thousand years ago The line of fate brought the sword emperor to the lower realm, and formed a cause and effect for him and himself. It's just that the fate with the master and apprentice of the sword emperor or father and daughter is short-lived.

"I have traveled to many places, and I have seen the vastness of the sky and the earth, and learned that the sky is also jealous, and what it does when it is jealous of a person." For example, Shenyin.

"I have seen the brilliance and cruelty of the ancients. Compared with the past, today, it is more prosperous and mediocre." In the ancient battlefield, the suffocation is threatening, the fighting spirit is powerful, and the fighting spirit is immortal. It is shocking and at the same time Can't help but think about what was going on in that era.

"I saw the nine-tailed fox is actually not charming and affectionate, but more powerful and heart-palpiting." Although the nine-tailed demon king couldn't beat her.

Ji Shu sat there and listened to the disciple who hadn't seen her for a long time, talking about the stories that happened to her. He didn't understand many of them, but he could feel the disciples' stunned voice.

He thought, after so many years, Rong Xian still changed. She stood too high and far away, so that she was all alone in looking back.

He thought, he knew why Rong Xian suddenly appeared this time. She just wanted to talk to her old friend, she seemed too lonely.

Ji Shu listened and couldn't help pulling out a mirror from his arms.

The mirror surface of this mirror is smooth and can be discerned, as if there are water patterns in a slow and imperceptible flow, and the mirror frame is a complex and beautiful pattern carved from emerald jade. The pattern seemed to have a hint of mysterious power, and people couldn't help but admire its gorgeousness, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, and want to take it for no reason.

This mirror was snatched by Ji Shu from Buddhism, which is why the great monks of Buddhism kept stumbling with him.

It is said that this mirror was formed by the Buddha's future Buddha's understanding of the law. Later, when the Buddha went to Bliss in the future, this mirror would remain in the West Antarctica, suppressing part of the Buddha's luck.

When he snatched the mirror, he was almost suppressed by the Buddhist group.

By the way, this mirror has a particularly nice name, called-Mirrorless.

"Relieve the heart." Ji Shu suddenly interrupted Rong Xian's nagging, the light in his palm flickered, and his mouth was not salty or indifferent. Give your comfort."

Rong Xian's gaze fell on the mirrorless mirror, and she couldn't help but sighed: "The disciple is almost moved to cry." She pulled her sleeve to cover her face, pretending to be grateful.

Ji Shu is accustomed to watching her perform the trick, and said lightly: "If you don't want it, I will take it back?"

Rong Xian said in a clear and loud voice: "Yes."

She stretched out her hand to pick it up. She was about to touch the mirror. She couldn't help but pause. After looking at the mirrorless mirror for a while, she said: "I think the teacher will not take it out. The stuff came to me to sell the stolen goods, right?"

Ji Shu's forehead buckled with blue veins: "Dead girl, why is there so much nonsense, if you don't want it?"

"Yes!" Rong Xian said without hesitation. She raised her hand to take the mirror, put it in her hand and played with it twice, and said in a funny way: "Mirror, mirror, you know the most powerful in the world Who is this person?"

Ji Shu: "..." How are you? Are you sick?

The mirrorless mirror is too lazy to talk to her.

Rong Xian's eyes suddenly became deeper, her eyes reflected the pattern lines on the edge of the mirror, as if there were long rivers flowing, that was the law of heaven carried by the mirror itself. I don't know if it was an illusion, the mirrorless mirror seemed to tremble, the frame pattern reversed, and a ray of light fell into the center of Rong Xian's eyebrows like a small mirror.

Rong Xian did not resist, until after the small mirror melted into her eyebrows, she tapped her fingertips on the mirror surface, and smiled briskly: "You are really interesting."

Ji Shu rolled his eyes: "I haven't seen it in response to it for a long time, and now I have taken the initiative to recognize the Lord as soon as I fell into your hands. You are really lucky!"

When it comes to the end, Ji Shu has gritted his teeth a bit.

After all, the behavior of this mirror reminded him of the scum that abandoned him back then...The Devil Hell.

Of course, I said so, but Ji Shu didn't take it to heart.

Seeing Rong Xian's eyebrows open and smiling, there was a slight smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Teacher, I heard that the mirrorless mirror is something of the Buddhist school." Rong Xian looked at Ji Shu gently and tolerantly, and sighed: "Sure enough, the apprentice is meant to clean up the mess. Teacher rest assured, since there is no With the mirror in my hand, I won’t let the Buddhism disturb your purity. But if you get into trouble in the future, you can say bluntly that I’m not the kind of person who doesn’t think about the teacher’s grace and is ungrateful. You don’t have to try my sincerity around the corners. ."

Ji Shu: "..." Get into trouble!

The blue veins on Ji Shu's forehead came out again, and he only felt that he had fed the dog with some kindness.

He just took the wrong medicine to think that this dead girl was pitiful, and he was obviously the poorest person.

His life has been smooth, and the only time he stumbled was on this apprentice, and he would spend a lifetime with him. He didn't even dare to expel her from the teacher's school.

The disciple who didn't expel him from the sect, and often wanted to use her whimsy to kill him, if he was expelled from the sect, I am afraid that this disciple would just kill him without even looking for a reason.

Ji Shu looked at the mirror in Rong Xian's hand and felt very depressed. He tentatively said: "Relieve the heart, I said just now that I was joking to give you the mirror, you..."

Rong Xian turned over her palm and put away the mirrorless mirror directly.

She turned her palm again, and an invisible sword appeared in her hand, and her quasi-head was placed on Ji Shu's neck perfectly.

She has bright eyes and her tone is eager to try: "Teacher, what you said just now, I didn't catch it. You repeat it again."

Ji Shu stiffened his body, looked at the sword sideways, and said coldly: "I just said that if you like this mirror, you can take it away. I've seen it unpleasant a long time ago."

Rong Xian puffed and laughed. She put away the sword in her hand, and glanced down at the brush against her abdomen and joked: "Teacher is really elegant, are you planning to paint on me?"

Ji Shu shook his hand, and the brush disappeared into a pool of thick ink.

He expertly reprimanded: "Don't mess around."

Just taking out the natal magic weapon is a conditioned reflex, and now it is really hard to explain.

It's been so many years, he and Xixin are still this life-and-death way of getting along with each other.

In the bottom of Ji Shu's heart, the thought of wanting to accept another student came out again, but he changed his mind and dispelled this thought.

No one can guarantee that the next apprentice he accepts will not look like Xixin.

Find another ancestor for yourself? just forget it.

"Teacher, you have been in Zhongqianjie for so long, haven't you found me a teacher?" Rong Xian asked curiously.

In Xiaoqianjie Jishu, he was alone, and when he came to Zhongqianjie, he was still alone. Oh, I almost forgot, he was alone 15,000 years ago.

Thinking of this, Rong Xian's expression gradually became more subtle, and his gaze gradually moved down to three inches below Ji Shu's abdomen.

Ji Shu almost jumped up, he said with a sullen face: "Where are you looking."

Rong Xian looked left and right, hesitated for a long time and couldn't speak.

She slowed down, and the roots of her ears were reddish: "Does the teacher need a doctor? My disciples have been able to pass the medical skills these years, so please don't avoid doctors."

Ji Shu's face twitched, and he roared in a low voice: "Shut up, rebel! I'm very good."

He didn't find the Taoist couple because he was worried that he would have a child in the future. The child's character would be the virtue of restoring the heart. It was a ghost story, so he avoided the Taoist couple.

Rong Xian hesitated, coughed lightly, and nodded perfunctorily: "I know I know that the teacher is very good. So does the teacher want me to check the pulse?"

Quarter Book: "..."

The next moment, two rays of light flew into the void, and the earth-shaking battle began in an instant.

Rong Xian stayed at Wuxinzong headquarters for a whole day. When she left, her hair was messy and all her eyes were blue.

She said angrily while Tengyun said: "The teacher is too much. I am just worried that he is taboo. He actually beat me. Sure enough, time is the biggest enemy. I haven't seen it for many years, and the teacher doesn't care about me anymore. "

City:! !

You two have taunted each other since you met. You come and I try to test each other, and when you are done, you will fight directly. This process is not like a process that has been practiced overnight.

But...

"Baby, are you in a better mood?" Cangtian asked.

The smile at the corner of Rong Xian’s mouth is very satisfying: "Excellent, sure enough, as long as others are even more unhappy, I can be happy."

She straightened her back, thinking proudly that I was a bad boy.

This is because Abba didn't teach well.

In the Wuxinzong headquarters, Ji Shu with both blue eyes returned to the retreat, and said with a cold face: "Rebels, really rebels!"

He didn't respect the teacher at all, and he dared to commit a crime and beat him.

Sooner or later he will drive people out of the division!