Mirror Law [Infinite Stream]

The fact that the three of Jingming died in Jingyuan's thatched hut shocked the entire Wanjianmen.

Everyone in Wanjianmen thought that Jingyuan killed the three of them with a grudge. After all, many people saw Jingming humiliating Jingyuan in the dining hall during the day.Elder Wan Jianmen also called Jingyuan to question him.

"The death of the three of Jingming, was it really your fault?"

Jingyuan knelt in front of the elders of Wanjianmen, straightened his back, he had already thought about his speech.

Jing Yuan lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Elder, Jing Yuan is sorry for the three senior brothers..."

"It was actually you who did it. Do you know that killing each other in the same sect is done by evil ways! I, Wanjian Sect, do not have a disciple like you, so today I will eliminate your cultivation base and expel you from the sect!"

Jingyuan looked remorseful: "Elder, the three brothers died to save me!"

"what!?"

"Elder Hong Guan reprimanded the three senior brothers today, and the three senior brothers came to apologize to me at night, and talked with me. Unexpectedly, senior brother Jing Li accidentally knocked over the candlestick, and the elders also knew that Jing Yuan lived only as a queen. A simple thatched hut on the mountain. When the candlestick touched the thatched grass, the thatched hut quickly ignited. The three brothers tried their best to push Jingyuan out of the hut, but they were burned to death in the hut...Jingyuan is sorry three Brother..."

As he said that, Jingyuan's voice became weeping, as if he was really moved for Jingming and the other three who sacrificed their lives to save him.

"It turned out to be like this..."

Seeing that the elders still had some disbelief, Jingyuan took off his clothes, showing his burned back: "Look, elders, Jingyuan was also injured at the moment the fire started. Unfortunately, the three brothers tried to save me. Swallowed by ruthless fire..."

Seeing the injuries on Jingyuan's back, the elders really believed what Jingyuan said. After all, the three of them were also found in the burnt-out thatched hut.

"Since this is the case, it is really rare for the three disciples of Jingming and Jingli to sacrifice their lives to save others, but the fire is inevitable. I will mourn for the three of them in a few days. The thatched hut where you lived has been burned down. In this case, you should move out of the back mountain. Jingming’s residence is no longer inhabited, so you can live there. You must always remember the kindness of the three senior brothers who saved you. The spirit of man in heaven."

"Thank you, elder."

Jingyuan bowed deeply to the elder, and there was an evil smile on Jingyuan's face where he couldn't see.

Eliminate demons and defend the way?Save lives and heal the wounded?

joke.

Without the provocations and provocations of the three of Jingming, Jingyuan's life is much easier than before.

But even so, Jingyuan and the people from Wanjianmen were very organized, no one talked to him, and he was unwilling to communicate with anyone.

As a bystander, Xue Qixing couldn't interfere with anything, he could only silently watch Jingyuan getting more and more withdrawn, and Xue Qixing knew what Jingyuan was doing all the time, the most obvious That is to say, every person who has ever bullied Jingyuan, more or less, has something happened, either died of serious injuries while exorcising evil spirits, or his cultivation base was inexplicably abolished, and he left Wanjianmen in embarrassment.

As for Jingyuan, in the eyes of the outside world, he is a junior who devotes himself to cultivating in front of the Wanjian Gate. He has a cold personality and does not interact with others, but his cultivation is advanced and his reputation in the world of cultivating immortals is getting better and better.

Indeed, without Xue Qixing, Jing Yuan's life became completely different.

The ten-year sword-testing meeting is scheduled to be held in Wanjianmen. As the school-age disciple with the highest cultivation level in Wanjianmen, Jingyuan has attracted much attention in this sword-testing meeting.

The master of Wanjianmen has a sky-peeping mirror that can spy on the evil spirits. Every sword-testing meeting is a moment when the evil spirits are about to move. Demonic traces.

However, Xue Qixing knew that this sky-peeping mirror would never be able to spy on evil spirits, because the person in charge of managing the sky-peeping mirror was the embodiment of evil spirits.

Hong Guan, who was in charge of looking at the sky mirror, was injured to the root by a demon during a demon extermination three years ago, and died shortly thereafter.

The other elders had important duties to attend to, and the Sky Mirror could not be left unattended, so this task was handed over to Jingyuan, the number one junior of Wanjianmen. The defense of Tianjing and Wanjianmen was entrusted to Jingyuan, and the elders of Wanjianmen were very relieved.

Previously, Xue Qixing's storyline was that he and Jingyuan lived in a thatched hut in the back mountain, ignoring worldly affairs and focusing on cultivation. Face plot.

But this time, Jingyuan did not have Xue Qixing's protection, and the thatched cottage was burned, so he had to live in Wanjianmen.Therefore, the relationship between him and the Wanjian sect is not as smooth as before. After all, he lives in the same sect, and he does not see him when he looks down.Moreover, the improvement of Jingyuan's cultivation base is obvious to everyone in Wanjianmen. The elders of Wanjianmen regard Jingyuan as a model among the juniors and have shown Jingyuan's face many times. Jingyuan has a very high reputation in Wanjianmen, and they all look forward to his success. Won the first place in the sword test meeting.

Just as everyone expected, Jingyuan overcame obstacles all the way to the end of the sword-testing competition, where he had a showdown with Feng Yi, the son of the master of Tianjiemen, on the sword-testing stage.

Feng Yi knew that if it was a matter of cultivation, he would not be as good as Jingyuan, but Feng Yi's journey along the way was not all based on cultivation, but also on scheming people's hearts.

Feng Yi had heard of the name of Wanjianmen Jingyuan for a long time. When he came to participate in the sword test meeting, Feng Yi knew that his biggest opponent was Jingyuan. A lot of news about Jingyuan.

Unexpectedly, such a trick made him discover a lot of good things.

With a sound of "Zheng", the two long swords with sword intent met, the surrounding air was stirred up, and the clothes and hair of the two moved with the wind.

What Jingyuan held in his hand was the saber he had been carrying since he was a child. The outside was pure white, and in the center part, some ore was embedded in it, which faintly radiated black and red.

The distance between the two was very close, and Feng Yi had already felt the sword intent on Jingyuan's body. It was not something he could resist, but he couldn't admit defeat. Are you number one in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

Jingyuan looked up at him, not knowing what Feng Yi meant at this time.

"How did I hear that you are just the abandoned son of an old farmer in the country?"

Hearing this, Jingyuan's eyes changed, and the sword in his hand paused for a moment.

It's now!

Feng Yi's eyes were full of successful treachery, and he attacked Jingyuan's right hand with a backhanded sword.But Jing Yuan quickly reacted and swung his sword to block the blow.

The Wanjianmen who were watching under the sword-testing stage also looked nervous, Jingyuan was their hope, if Jingyuan lost to the disciples of Tianjiemen, it would be slapping them in the face of Wanjianmen.

Feng Yi continued his efforts: "I heard that after you killed your parents, an old farmer in the country picked you up and raised you for two years. He was afraid that you would kill him too, so he threw you on the mountain..."

"Shut up!" Jing Yuan looked at Feng Yi with angry eyes.

This person has been challenging his bottom line.In the past, Jingyuan had more than a dozen ways to make his death worse, but now it is the sword test meeting, with thousands of pairs of eyes watching him, he can't do this.

Jingyuan can only speed up the attack, quickly end the battle, and then deal with Feng Yi who dared to mention his past after going down.

But Feng Yi had already seen Jingyuan's purpose, he did not attack but defended, Jingyuan's heart was disturbed, and his sword was also in disorder, with frequent flaws, the two were inseparable for a while.

And Feng Yi has more opportunities to provoke Jingyuan.

"I didn't expect that a lone star without a father or a mother would be sought after by a group of people from Wanjianmen. Does Wanjianmen really have no one who can make a move?"

"Oh, by the way, you not only restrained your father and mother, but even your master. I heard that the sword-wielding elder who accepted you as a closed disciple was killed by you, right?"

"Look at you, with such a weak fate, only Wanjianmen, the least popular sect among the top ten immortal sects, will accept you. If you cut the gate in my sky, I would hate to even lift my shoes." You are dirty."

"Jingyuan, Jingyuan, you still think about winning the first place in the sword test? Just you? Don't wishful thinking! With your background, the top ten immortal sects will never recognize you."

"I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible, don't be ashamed when the time comes—"

Jingyuan's background has always been a thorn in his heart, Feng Yi's words will undoubtedly poke his painful feet, irritate him, and make him mess up, so Feng Yi can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But Jing Yuan is not a person who waits for nothing. He instantly opened the distance between himself and Feng Yi. One of them stood on the east side of the sword-testing platform, and the other stood on the west side of the sword-testing platform. With such a long distance, Feng Yi could only yell out. Let Jingyuan hear what he said, but Feng Yi can't do such a shameful thing. People from the ten great immortal sects are watching below. A dirty trick, that would definitely damage Feng Yi's reputation.

But the two stood at both ends, and it would be strange not to continue the competition, so Jing Yuan let go of the sword in his hand, used the sword intent to control the sword, stood in place by himself, and the sword intent flew in front of Feng Yi with the long sword, Fight him to one place.

Just such a move made Feng Yi's eyes widen in disbelief. How advanced should Jingyuan's cultivation base be, to be able to control the sword in the air with the sword intent, and the swordsmanship is better than when fighting with a sword? There is no difference at all!Even stronger than when Jingyuan held the sword!

As soon as this move came out, the victory or defeat on the sword-testing stage was decided.

Feng Yi was no match for Jingyuan, now that Jingyuan's sword is attacking him, it is already very difficult to parry Jingyuan's long sword, not to mention there is another Jingyuan standing beside him, watching him like a monkey playing with him. The sword fight made Feng Yi feel that he had been humiliated, so he burst into anger and wanted to bypass Jingyuan's sword and attack Jingyuan who was standing behind his back on the stage, wanting to kill him with one blow.

Jingyuan, who was standing in the same place, was waiting for Feng Yi's move. His figure flickered, and he turned his sword back into his hand. Feng Yi felt his hand sink, and the long sword in his hand was directly hit by Jingyuan. to the ground, and Jingyuan's sword went straight to his neck.

A trace of coolness came from the blade touching the neck, Feng Yi's thin skin was cut by the blade, and a drop of blood dripped onto Jingyuan's sword, Feng Yi couldn't help shivering a few times.

"Friend Feng Yi, you lost."

An evil smile appeared on Jing Yuan's lips, and a trace of evil spirit that was difficult to detect followed the wound and invaded Feng Yi's body who was afraid of death.