Rescue Little White Flower - Chapter 91

This place is undoubtedly quite familiar to Zhao Xingyue.

Every inch of land under her feet seemed to cheer for her arrival. The moonlight gently lingered on her body, coating her with a silver-white wrap, and the black hair shone in the moonlight.

She was obviously dressed in a blue shirt, but she looked like a fairy under the moon.

“Release the Bloodthirsty Sword.”

Shen Qingwei listened to her words and released her bloodthirsty sword.

The Bloodthirsty Sword was undoubtedly quite excited, and the body of the sword that trembled after being sent in. After being granted freedom, it rushed to the sky and took a circle before returning to the two of them.

It rubbed Shen Qingwei’s body very humanely, and then took Zhao Xingyue cautiously. Seeing that she had no objection, it pointed out the direction to the two with satisfaction.

Shen Qingwei jumped onto the sword and stretched out her hand to Zhao Xingyue, “Senior.”

Zhao Xingyue leaped for life, fell behind her, took her waist, took a deep breath between her neck, and said, “Let’s go.”

No one knows how big the Demon Realm is, even the Demon Lord who has tried to explore this place before.

There are only a few valid information that Shen Qingwei can extract from the news about the demon domain that is circulated outside, true and false.

The Demon Territory is boundless, but the surroundings of the Demon Territory seem to be the battlefield in ancient times, with the wind raging above it, not to mention the Nascent Soul Stage and the Conjugate Stage, the Mahayana cultivators cannot please go in.

And the most important point is that the Demon Domain does not allow the sword to fly.

But at this time, I and Zhao Xingyue…

Shen Qingwei looked forward to flying, and suppressed the doubt in her heart.

There are not a few people who fall in the forest like them. Although it hasn’t been long since they came in, some people have already encountered alien beasts in the Demon Territory or players who entered the Demon Territory and started fighting.

In this place, no matter what the cultivator is, his strength will be greatly restricted. Apart from being unable to fly, his cultivation will be suppressed to the level near the base construction period, and many methods cannot be used. This is why every Most of the contestants in the Magic City battle of this year are concentrated in the Nascent Soul Stage. After all, no matter how high the cultivation base is, if they come in, they will be ruined if they are killed by the low cultivation base. The spiritual power reserves of the low cultivation base are completely different from the others. At one level, even if the combat effectiveness of the base stage was built at the same time, the Nascent Soul Stage monk’s mill could kill a lot of the Golden Core Stage.

I don’t know what method Zhao Xingyue used. The two flew all the way, but no one even noticed their existence.

Until they fell to the foot of a mountain.

The palace where there was no shadow when it was far away, when it was close, it suddenly showed a huge figure of itself.

The palace standing high on the top of the mountain is like an extension of the mountain, with a round of crescent moon hanging on the top of the palace, looking aloof and deserted.

“That’s it.”

Before the flying sword fell, Shen Qingwei was suddenly pulled by Zhao Xingyue, dragged into the woods beside her.

She looked around, only to find the place where the two were planning to settle down, and she didn’t know when the two men stood there.

A man was holding a long knife with a grim expression, a man dressed like a scholar, holding something in his hand, like a map.

Talking is the person holding the map.

“Are you sure it is here?”

The long-sword man looked around, his expression slightly suspicious.

“You don’t have to believe me,” the man dressed as a scholar chuckled and shook the contents in his hands. “Anyway, I wasted the time of Demon Lord, and I was not the only one who couldn’t explain it.”

Anger flashed across the long-sword man’s face, “I didn’t believe you, I just want you to think about it, so as not to make a mistake.”

The two of them… somewhat familiar.

Immediately, Zhao Xingyue remembered where she had seen them both.

At the same time, Shen Qingwei’s reminding voice rang in her ears, “Crazy Blade Hall Master Li Xuanqu, poisonous Demon Doctor Song Zhihui.”

Two of the four hall masters under the seat of the devil came.

What are they going to do?

Shen Qingwei is very sure that when she came in, she remembered all the faces of the contestants. Unlike Zhao Xingyue, she always burns after reading for unimportant people. It is very likely to affect the participation in the same competition. As for the competitors in her follow-up plan, Shen Qingwei still started to investigate.

In addition to some of the information provided by the mad city lord for free, she also took advantage of a period of time before the start of the game to collect a lot.

Therefore, these two hall masters are by no means among the candidates for the competition.

In other words, they are likely to disguise themselves as someone else and come in under the name of the contestant.

The crux of the question is, what are they going to do?

Or ask another way–what is the devil’s plan to do.

Shen Qingwei didn’t know.

She doesn’t know, doesn’t mean Zhao Xingyue doesn’t know.

She closed her eyes and asked, “Do you want to kill Demon Lord?”

Shen Qingwei looked at her and didn’t dare to say anything: “But senior–“

Zhao Xingyue told her very clearly that she would not help her in the matter of revenge.

Shen Qingwei never thought of entrusting others to do the matter of hand-cutting enemies.

“My hands are stretched out to my site, how can I do without cutting it.”

…

After Zhao Xingyue went up the mountain from the dark road, Shen Qingwei understood what it meant by reaching out to my site.

“This Demon Realm is actually a space in a mirror. You call this mirror a mirror in the moon or a mirror in the moon. In short, you only need to know that this space is actually a reflection of the real world outside.”

“The real world I’m talking about is the realm of the gods.”

Shen Qingwei suddenly felt that she wanted to know something incredible.

“It’s just that the God Realm belongs to everyone, and the Moon in the Mirror,” Zhao Xingyue’s face appeared with a very clear smile, as if proud, and as if he took the world into his palm, “It belongs to me.”

When she turned her head, Shen Qingwei was in a daze, feeling that she and the person in front of her were separated by thousands of feet.

But the next moment, her hand was caught, and her heart settled.

With memories flooding, countless pictures scrolling, Zhao Xingyue has a lot to say, but her painful chest fluctuates several times, and what she finally vomits is only something related to the current situation.

“There are things that I can’t tell you yet. All I can tell you is what the Demon Venerable wants. If I didn’t guess wrong, it should be this month’s mirror.”

Shen Qingwei frowned: “But isn’t it your thing in the mirror this month?”

“It’s mine,” Zhao Xingyue paused, “it’s not mine.”

She opened the door in front of her, “Now it’s yours.”

At the end of the secret path, there is a black stone gate.

Following Zhao Xingyue’s push, the heavy stone gate slowly turned inward, revealing the scene inside.

Before pushing the door, Shen Qingwei didn’t think about what the picture would look like inside the door, but in any case, she didn’t expect it to be like this–

There are galaxies on all sides, above and below the head and feet. They are clearly stepping on the ground, but they seem to be in the air. The stars seem to be within reach, but they are far away. A small mirror with a palm is placed not far away.

Her gaze fell on the mirror at a glance.

The simple silver mirror, slender handle and oval mirror body, as if you can still see the slender jade hand holding the handle and taking care of the mirror.

“This is the Mirror of the Moon?”

Shen Qingwei couldn’t believe that it was such a small mirror that carried the entire God Realm.

Although exquisite and beautiful, it does not look much different from the outside mirror.

The bloodthirsty sword that she had received in her body buzzed, and Shen Qingwei simply let it out.

As soon as the bloodthirsty sword came out, it stabbed directly at the moon mirror.

There was no scene of the sword breaking through the mirror, and the bloodthirsty sword passed through the mirror as if it had penetrated a piece of phantom.

The next moment, the phantom pierced by the bloodthirsty sword suddenly disappeared, and the moon mirror that appeared out of thin air hit the hilt of the bloodthirsty sword fiercely.

Shen Qingwei: “…”

How does it feel like watching two bear kids fight.

She turned her head to look at Zhao Xingyue, but saw the corner of her lips smile, her smile filled with nostalgia and familiarity, as if she had already been used to seeing the scene before her.

Time waits for no one, Zhao Xingyue didn’t let Yi Jian Yi Mirror play for long, so she whispered: “Okay, stop making trouble, there is still business.”

The Bloodthirsty Sword flew over and stuck it behind Shen Qingwei’s shoulder, leaning out the hilt of the sword and looking out, just like a child holding his parents.

The Moonlight Mirror flew in front of Zhao Xingyue, and after seeing its movements, he paused, seeming to be stunned, and then rushed over frantically.

A slender hand caught her in the air.

“Don’t make trouble.”

The Moon Mirror kept trembling, and the Bloodthirsty Sword hid behind Shen Qingwei, sending her feelings of grievance and incomprehension.

Shen Qingwei had a clear understanding in her heart.

The Bloodthirsty Sword and Moonlight Mirror should have belonged to Zhao Xingyue before. Now that Moonlight Mirror saw that he had become the owner of the Bloodthirsty Sword, he would definitely think that it was the Bloodthirsty Sword that had carried him back. No wonder it looked so angry.

“I’m here for business, and I want you to recognize Qingwei as the master.”

Moonlight Mirror seemed to be unable to believe what she had heard, and suddenly flew in front of Shen Qingwei. Before Shen Qingwei could see her reflection in the mirror, Moonlight Mirror flew away and rushed to Zhao Xingyue again, buzzing. Buzzing constantly, as if arguing about something.

Zhao Xingyue sighed, pulled her over, and said to Yue Zhongjing: “She is Qingwei, don’t you know it?”

This Qingwei is not the other Qingwei.

Shen Qingwei suddenly realized this.

She suddenly found out why Zhao Xingyue was so good to herself in the first place.

Because… Qingwei?

She didn’t speak, her heart was at a loss, and her eyes were a bit sore.

“She is the reincarnation of Qing Wei. I found her with difficulty.”

There was a roar in his mind, and Shen Qingwei could not hear what Zhao Xingyue said.