Mirror Law [Infinite Stream]

After the three people who humiliated Jingyuan were killed by Jingyuan, Xue Qixing's life with Jingyuan passed quickly, no messy people appeared, Jingyuan practiced diligently in the back mountain, and his swordsmanship became more and more refined.

Xue Qixing chatted and played with Jingyuan when he was free, and before he knew it, seven years had passed.

For some reason, Xue Qixing couldn't feel the passage of time at all.

Since he didn't feel hungry when he woke up that day, he began to wonder if the flow of time in this small world was slower than that of the outside world.

It's not that he's not hungry, but that time hasn't passed, so his body doesn't feel hungry.

And these seven years made Xue Qixing feel that his guess was right.

Time flies so fast, his original lifespan in the mirror world has passed long ago, and he is still here without dying, which shows that the time flow in the small world of the black tower is different from that of the mirror time .

And these seven years, Xue Qixing's feelings are actually not real, he just knows that seven years have passed, during these seven years he and Jingyuan have been together, but if he is careful about what he did on a certain day in a certain year, Xue Qixing couldn't remember at all.

For unexplainable things, Xue Qixing attributed them all to the RPG game mechanism, and Quiks all the unimportant plots.

Seven years have passed, and Jingyuan has grown into a handsome young man.

Time began to pass slowly, and Xue Qixing knew that something important was about to happen.

I saw above Wanjianmen, a greeting card suddenly hovered, and the disciples in Wanjianmen could see the words on it just by looking up.

It was written that the Ten Great Immortal Sects will hold a sword-testing conference once every ten years. This time, the conference will be held at Wanjian Sect, and all disciples under the age of 20 from each sect can participate.The disciples of the Wanjian Sect will gather at the sword-testing stage tomorrow morning to rectify the morale of the army, and they will win the first place in the sword-testing meeting three days later.

In this world, Xue Qixing has already passed the age of 20, and he is no longer qualified to participate in the sword test competition, so Jingyuan can participate.

On the second day, Xue Qixing brought Jingyuan to the sword testing platform. This was the first time Xue Qixing saw all the disciples of Wanjianmen. At a glance, they were all faces of passers-by who were forgotten after seeing them. Only Jingyuan was alone. It is a little light in the dark environment, very conspicuous.

Xue Qixing watched Jingyuan grow up, watched Jingyuan grow from a soft little radish to a handsome young man.

Standing on the sword-testing platform, Jingyuan was standing beside him, and Xue Qixing could see Jingyuan's sharp side face, deep eyes, and high nose bridge when he turned his head sideways.

There is a bit of rebelliousness in the eyebrows and eyes. If Jingyuan's appearance is placed in the world where Xue Qixing lives, he will definitely become a school girl who is sought after by thousands of girls. A sense of pride.

On the sword-testing stage, eighteen elders of Wanjianmen gathered together, and every disciple of the right age was called to the center of the sword-testing stage by the elders.

When Jingyuan's name was called, the elders hesitated for a moment. They remembered Jingyuan's name. He was the only disciple of the elder holding the sword at first, but after accepting Jingyuan, the elder holding the sword took it. He went into a maddened state and died suddenly, all his cultivation was exhausted.

After that, Xue Qixing became a deliberately ignored existence in Wanjianmen. The elders in the school ignored Xue Qixing, and the disciples often bullied a child in Jingyuan, and even drove him out of the residence in Wanjianmen. go out.

If Jingyuan's name hadn't been called at the sword test meeting this time, everyone would have thought that Jingyuan had already left Wanjianmen unbearably humiliated.

Seeing Jingyuan standing tall among the disciples in the sect, his straight back was like a green pine tree, standing out from the crowd.

Xue Qixing looked at Jingyuan who was being lectured by the elder and a group of passer-by disciples from a distance. Jingyuan seemed to feel Xue Qixing's gaze, and looked back at Xue Qixing. Xue Qixing looked at him and smiled. Among the 20-year-old disciples in the sect, he is already a leader, and he will definitely win the first place in the sword test this time.

After the eighteen elders had finished their lectures, one of the solemn elders waved his sleeve, and a double-sided mirror with hollow patterns flew out of his hand. The mirror was divided into two, and one mirror was hung directly at the door of Wanjianmen.

The elder said: "This is the sky-peeping mirror. If any evil spirits enter by mistake, the sky-peeping mirror will definitely see its original form. There are many people in the sword-testing meeting, so no evil spirits can enter and make trouble. If any evil spirits are found, the ten great immortal sects will eliminate them together."

Xue Qixing was startled, and hurriedly looked at Jingyuan in the crowd, you must know that Jingyuan was transformed by a demon!

But I saw Jingyuan standing there with a calm face, looking at the sky-peeping mirror at the gate of Wanjianmen with astonishment like all the disciples in the school, without even frowning, as if he didn't know that he was a demon at all. This thing is the same.

Xue Qixing didn't know whether to praise the kid for being fearless in the face of danger or for being scheming.

After setting up the Skypeeping Mirror, the other mirror was put back into the sleeve by the elders. Afterwards, several other elders said a few encouraging words. Since then, the mobilization meeting before the Wanjianmen sword test meeting has come to a successful conclusion.

Jingyuan and Xue Qixing returned to the thatched hut on the back mountain, waiting for the start of the sword test meeting.

In the past few days, the junior leaders of the top ten immortal sects have stayed in Wanjian gate together, waiting to show off their demeanor at the sword test meeting.

It is the law of RPG games that something important will happen at the Sword Trial Conference. Xue Qixing has been by Jingyuan's side for the past few days, and he is afraid that if he is negligent, he will miss the key point.

But this kid Jingyuan is a squatting at home, people in Wanjianmen don't want to see him, and he has been living in the thatched hut in the back mountain all the time in a very sensible way and doesn't go out to make people dislike him.

Xue Qixing sat on a swing in front of the thatched hut. He made it on a whim at some point during the seven years. It was originally for Jingyuan to play with, but as Jingyuan grew up, the swing was left unused and became a The main seat where Xue Qixing sat idle.

With his feet on the ground slightly shaking the swing, Xue Qixing leaned on the swing and watched Jingyuan practice his sword.

In the past three days, Jingyuan has been practicing swordsmanship in the back mountain, and nothing crucial happened.

It made Xue Qixing nervous for three days in vain.

"Jingyuan, do you want to show off your ability at the sword test?"

Heng Huan waved the long sword in his hand. This sword was still the one that Jingyuan wore when he was a child. Xue Qixing was always afraid that Jingyuan would be bent over by the long sword when Jingyuan swung the sword. It was Xue Qixing who worried unnecessarily.

Now that Jingyuan has grown up, wielding the sword is more like a fish in water, the sword seems to grow together with Jingyuan, when Jingyuan swings, it is a sharp sword move, and there will be terrifying people wherever the sword passes sword intent.

Hearing Xue Qixing's question, Jing Yuan practiced his sword while replying: "The sword test conference is an opportunity for the disciples of Wanjian Sect to make their mark in the top ten sects. More people will see me and let them know that even if I, Jingyuan, are abandoned by Wan Jianmen, I can reach ten immortal gates with one sword alone!"

Hearing Jingyuan's murderous words, Xue Qixing frowned, feeling not very good.

"I won't let them look down on me again!"

Jingyuan swung his long sword, and the wind of the long sword slashed across a boulder in the back mountain. As soon as Jingyuan's words fell, the boulder shattered.

Xue Qixing, who was sitting on the swing, straightened his waist. He always felt that the sword test meeting was not that simple.

Facts have proved that Xue Qixing's premonition is correct.

The sword test conference started as scheduled, and Xue Qixing paid close attention to every competition of Jingyuan. The disciples of the top ten immortal sects were all passers-by. After going out, in the next few days, those who fished in troubled waters were eliminated, and the remaining disciples were some capable disciples. Although the difficulty increased, Jingyuan was still able to handle it with ease, and no visions occurred.

But Xue Qixing always felt that this was the calm before the storm.

On the last day, there was only the last competition left in the sword test conference. The remaining two people on the field were Jingyuan from Wanjianmen, and Feng Yi, the eldest disciple of Tianjiemen and the son of the master of Tianjiemen. .

Feng Yi, Xue Qixing said the name silently, and looked at the tall, thin young man with a few traces of obscenity standing opposite Jingyuan. Xue Qixing could see his face clearly, which showed that this Feng Yi was one of the key people.

Soon, following the order of the Elder Wanjianmen, the two people on the sword testing platform fought fiercely with their swords.

In the first half, the two were evenly matched, but as time passed, it was obvious that Feng Yi had exhausted too much physical strength and was gradually unable to match his ambitions. If the two continued to compete, the winner would definitely be Jingyuan.

I saw the weapons of the two people on the stage meet, and the distance was very close. At this moment, Feng Yi's mouth moved weakly, as if to say something, but the people outside the sword-testing stage couldn't hear it at all, only Jingyuan was there. After hearing this sentence, the breath suddenly became chaotic for a moment.

Jingyuan withdrew his sword and stepped back, showing anger, while Feng Yi smiled triumphantly at Jingyuan.

Next, every time Jingyuan got close to Feng Yi, Feng Yi would say something. Jingyuan was a little bit irritated by Feng Yi's words, and his sword moves became chaotic. Swipe, blood spurt.

Jingyuan's right hand holding the sword was injured, Feng Yi didn't take back the attack, but kept attacking Jingyuan's injured hand, each move was more ruthless than the next, obviously wanting to destroy Jingyuan's right hand!So that he can no longer use the sword.

Feng Yi pressed on every step, and Jingyuan was almost cornered. He had to give up his sword and admit defeat, or be abolished.

Xue Qixing looked worried in the audience, Jingyuan would never admit defeat, but if this continues, Jingyuan will undoubtedly die!

Feng Yi forced Jingyuan to retreat again and again, and the blade in his hand could pierce Jingyuan's neck just an inch further, and he said mercifully, "Hurry up and admit defeat, otherwise, the sword below will not I will show mercy."

Jing Yuan, who was covered in blood all over his body, clenched his teeth and refused to admit defeat.

Feng Yi looked at an ignorant child and clicked his tongue: "Oh, if you practice for a few more years, you might be able to fight me, but it's a pity..."

Suddenly, Feng Yi's voice paused, the hand holding the sword was released, and the long sword fell to the ground. Feng Yi himself died violently on the sword testing platform with his eyes open.