Mirror Law [Infinite Stream]

It was Jingyuan who stopped the head of Tianjiemen.

Originally Wan Jianmen decided to ask him to go to Tianjiemen to apologize in three days, but at this time he suddenly spoke, and the seventeen elders of Wanjianmen looked at Jingyuan with disapproving expressions: "Jingyuan, don't be rude! Back off!"

Jingyuan turned a deaf ear to it, he brought a bowl of tea, and offered it to the owner of Tianjiemen: "Tianjiemen is far from Wanjianmen, so it must be a busy journey for the owner to return to Tianjiemen. Serve a cup of tea to relieve the door master's fatigue."

With such a style, everyone present was puzzled.

The head of Tianjiemen was also very puzzled, but he had to take Jingyuan's tea.

If you don't answer, people from the Eight Great Immortal Sects are here, which proves that his Tianjie Sect is narrow-minded and cannot tolerate juniors.Inevitably another incident.

Reaching out to take the tea in Jingyuan's hand, he casually took a sip.

Unexpectedly, Jingyuan bowed at this time, and said loudly: "Jingyuan is here today, using tea instead of wine, to make amends to the head of Tianjiemen.

At the sword test meeting, Jingyuan didn't know how serious his attack was. Your son didn't dodge his sword intent and unfortunately died. Jingyuan felt extremely regretful.

The man has passed away, and Jingyuan hereby expresses deep apology to fellow Taoist Feng Yi in the spirit of heaven, and hopes that all the seniors of the immortal sect present here can prove it, so as to end the grief of the master of the Tianjie sect who lost his beloved son. "

Hearing Jingyuan's false words, the master of Tianjiemen finally knew Jingyuan's true purpose. Now that the eight immortal sects are present, he is here to make amends to save him the trouble of going to Tianjiemen in the future , Tian cut off the door and will no longer be held accountable.Originally, the idea of ​​killing this kid secretly when he arrived at Tianjiemen could only be aborted. What a good plan!

The head of the Tianjie Gate almost crushed the teacup in his hand, gritted his teeth and looked at the respectful Jingyuan in front of him, with a stiff smile on his face: "I will convey your regret to my son for you! "

After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left angrily.

Xue Qixing, who planned this game, watched the whole scene in the crowd. Xue Qixing shrugged his shoulders and tried his best to hold back his smile. From his direction, he could fully see the expression of the head of the Tianjie Sect just now, as if he had eaten shit. It's really relieving.

Jingyuan's actions are really impeccable, after all, he said he wanted to apologize but didn't say how to apologize, Jingyuan offered tea to the head of Tianjiemen and apologized, this matter is considered to be exposed.

The only one who was not reconciled was the head of Tianjiemen who was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He lost his son and lost face.

After the sword test meeting, Jingyuan continued his practice, and Xue Qixing was like a bystander, watching Jingyuan gradually become a well-known disciple of the Twelve Immortals from an ordinary disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. The pride of heaven.

The story of Jingyuan is like the hero of the Dian family cultivating immortals and upgrading, climbing up step by step, and reaching the position admired by thousands of people step by step.While Jingyuan was cultivating, the power of evil spirits did not fall on the other side. After all, this was an identity he could not abandon. The power of evil spirits could be used as a trump card to save his life in critical moments.

Of course, during this period, it is inevitable that Jingyuan encounters an emergency and exposes his identity as a demon, but for Xue Qixing, it is just another file reading method, returning to the beginning of everything, and solving the problem through a new choice.

It can be said that Xue Qixing has not learned anything else in this small world, and the skill of cleaning up the mess for Jingyuan has already reached the full level.

Generally speaking, in the stories of Dianjia's promotional male protagonist, in the end, the male protagonist dominates the world and becomes the number one in the world, and then breaks the void to find a more powerful realm. The more Xue Qixing looks at Jingyuan, the more he feels that he has such potential.Xue Qixing even felt that as long as he followed Jingyuan to the end, that would be the key to escape from this small world.

With this idea in mind, Xue Qixing followed Jingyuan conscientiously, acting as Jingyuan's protective umbrella in the dark, covering his identity as a demon, and when he encountered danger, he went to the front as cannon fodder, and when he encountered problems, he used the file-reading method to constantly search for them. Solution.

In this way, step by step, Xue Qixing finally assisted Jingyuan to become the head of the top ten sects.

On this continent, whenever cultivators hear Jingyuan's name, they all praise his great deeds. Jingyuan is known as the number one sword in the immortal sect.Many people regard Jingyuan as their idol, and in their mouth, Jingyuan is a god who descended into the world, a great man who is about to ascend to become a saint.

However, Xue Qixing knew that Jingyuan would never ascend to become a saint.

In the eyes of others, Jingyuan is a semi-sacred sword fairy who is holding a sword to the world, with fluttering skirts, and is independent against the wind.But Jingyuan knows that as a demon, everything he is now is just an illusion, no matter how hard he tries to become a human being, the increasingly strong demonic aura in him cannot be concealed .

The ten great immortal sects were gathered by Jing Yuan into the Immortal Dao Sect, and Jingyuan is now the suzerain of the Immortal Dao Sect, and all immortal cultivators in the world aim to enter the Immortal Dao Sect.

After founding the Immortal Dao Sect, Jingyuan uprooted the mountain behind the Wanjian Gate where he lived when he was a child, and placed it in the sky above the Immortal Dao Sect, named Fukong Mountain.

Because the Fukong Mountain is covered with bright red and purple impatiens, above the Immortal Dao Sect, it is like floating a firework that never fades, except that the color is a bit gaudy, there is nothing wrong with it.

Except for Jingyuan, only Xue Qixing can enter and exit Fukong Mountain.Xue Qixing had to apply to Jingyuan more than once to change the variety of Impatiens in Fukong Mountain, but Jingyuan still liked the bright red and purple colors, Xue Qixing really couldn't accept Jingyuan's aesthetics.

Fortunately, Jingyuan just likes to use these colors to decorate, and he himself is still wearing normal clothes, and he didn't dress him up in red and purple, so Xue Qixing had no choice but to let him go.

After becoming the suzerain of the Immortal Dao Sect, Jing Yuan seldom appeared in front of the world, and basically lived on Fukong Mountain, Xue Qixing also lived with him.

However, Jingyuan did not go out for a long time, and Xue Qixing felt that the flow of time began to speed up again. It was the same as the previous seven years in Wanjianmen. Time passed by in a flash. The impatiens have bloomed and fallen more than a dozen times.

"No!" Xue Qixing slapped his thigh and stood up from the swing: "If this continues, I will never be able to get out of this small world!"

Now Jingyuan has been refusing to face the world, he feels entangled with his origin, so he chooses to hide from the world, and only spends his time in the most beautiful moment.

But if this continues, the game can't continue at all!Without the occurrence of key plots, Xue Qixing had no clue at all, and couldn't even read the files.

Xue Qixing couldn't wait any longer, he had to let the plot continue to develop, he had to talk to Jingyuan.

Fukong Mountain is divided into two parts by Jingyuan, one part is the thatched hut in the valley, Fukong Mountain has not moved at all when it moved up, and now it is the place where Xue Qixing lives; He built a mansion, which is much more luxurious than the top ten immortal sects. Of course, the color scheme is still his favorite red and purple color scheme. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell the difference from those impatiens.

Xue Qixing ran up to the top of the mountain non-stop, and pushed open the big mahogany lacquered door of Jingyuan mansion.

"Jingyuan! Brother has something to look for you!"

Xue Qixing called more than a dozen times in a row, but there was no response.

"What's going on... Did you go out?"

Impossible, for the past few years Jingyuan has been like an otaku, staying in his mansion and basically never leaving, something must have happened!

Xue Qixing hastily searched for traces of Jingyuan in the mansion.Xue Qixing went in and looked for the hall, bedroom, sword room, fish pond, garden and even the bathhouse, but Jingyuan seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Fukong Mountain could not be found, so Xue Qixing went back and searched for the thatched cottage, but there was still no trace of Jingyuan.After turning the entire Fukong Mountain upside down, Xue Qixing didn't even find a piece of Jingyuan's clothes.In the end, Xue Qixing had no choice but to leave Fukong Mountain to find Jingyuan, but when he reached the border of Fukong Mountain, it was difficult for Xue Qixing to move forward, as if there was an invisible barrier preventing Xue Qixing from leaving Fukong Mountain.

This kind of phenomenon made Xue Qixing feel that something was wrong the more he thought about it. Xue Qixing regretted why he didn't come to Jingyuan when he started to have an otaku tendency. Now that everyone is gone, Xue Qixing regretted it.

Sitting paralyzed on the border of Fukong Mountain, Xue Qixing looked at the brightly blooming impatiens on Fukong Mountain with a look of despair.

"Jingyuan..." Xue Qixing called Jingyuan's name for a long time, and now his voice is a little hoarse, "You brat! Just disappear without making a sound! Don't even talk to me. If you have any questions, let me know." Let me solve it for you! Even if I die, I can still read the file, and I will solve it for you if I die a dozen times! Why leave me alone?!"

With a broken voice echoing on the Fukong Mountain, without Jingyuan, the key to leaving the small world, Xue Qixing has nowhere to go, he is afraid that he will be trapped here forever.

Xue Qixing yelled hysterically, and closed his eyes exhausted.

He gave up on himself and said: "Forget it, I give up! Let him go, he will die!"

Where Xue Qixing can't see, the impatiens on Fukong Mountain are blooming rapidly and then withering rapidly. The environment below Fukong Mountain is also changing rapidly. The flowers wither, melt into the soil, no longer grow, and the trees wither and grow old. The branches are dry, the human beings are gray-haired and turned into dry bones, and the buildings are rusted and eroded and turned into ashes.

Everything in this small world was instantly reduced to dust.

Only Xue Qixing was left lying there with his eyes closed, waiting to die.

Then everything around began to reorganize.

Every plant, every tree, every brick and every tile, sandalwood table and smoking incense burner, the slightly opened window, and the faint figure outside the window.

Everything is back to how it was at the beginning.

Xue Qixing, who already had a death wish in his heart, was brought back to his senses by the sound of practicing swords. There should be no human voices on Fukong Mountain, far away from the world, but there were voices in his ears, and the sound of sword blades piercing the sky. .

Xue Qixing opened his eyes in surprise, and a familiar scene came into his eyes, and the smoke from the incense burner on the table rose slowly.

"Knock!" There was a familiar knock on the door.

"What's going on...how come I'm back..."