The background board master dressed as the protagonist

Pei Ming searched the secret room for a long time but couldn't find the mirror. He heard Lin Bujue's movement and left the secret room.

When I look back, I should first ask Master if he remembers having that mirror. This matter should not be careless, otherwise it will become a hidden danger.

"Eldest brother, there is nothing here, it's just a secret room." He said, but Lin Bujue found nothing.

The two searched for other places, and the palace on Shengming Mountain was completely disrupted by Jiang Yumian's array, so they came across the secret room where Jiang Yumian was trapped.

Pei Ming pretended to have something to do in his heart, so he couldn't help talking less.

Fortunately, Lin Bujue has always been an empathetic character, and he also thought that it was because of his injury that he was much quieter, so he didn't ask any doubts.

Here Pei Ming is not in danger, but Jiang Yumian finally caught up with Wan Dao.

The Pohun Sword went so quickly and urgently that Wuqin, who had Xuxu supporting a Wandao, had to let go, and the two of them evaded to the side at the same time, and were separated from the middle by the Pohun Sword.

Seeing that there was no trace of the masked man around, Jiang Yumian felt a little relieved. The man was the leader and should have left first.

Wu Qin threw out the arrow in her sleeve and shot at Jiang Yumian's face.

He turned over and dodged, his white hair flying in the air, and his figure was indescribably elegant.

At this moment, Wu Qin and Wan Dao were on their own, Jiang Yumian naturally refused to let them go, and used the Escape Talisman to directly block the two people's way, and the other monks who followed closely attacked them in the middle.

Wan Dao shot out a talisman fire that shot up into the sky, obviously it was a distress signal.

Jiang Yumian didn't hesitate. His biggest goal was Wan Dao, so he directly attacked the opponent.

Wan Dao, who had lost his natal knife, suddenly became violent when he saw his enemy, and the vertical scar on his face became more ferocious.

The long whip exploded in the air, and golden light exploded little by little, drawing an arc along the direction in which the long whip was waving. Although Jiang Yumian was not familiar with Elder Fu Hong of his own sect, the two of them cooperated fairly well. Wan Dao surrounded the middle.

Wu Qin knew that they wanted to capture ten thousand knives, so she refused to give up easily.

However, neither the Snow Mountain Sect nor the people from Luoxue Palace will stand by and watch.

A wolf howl sounded in the distance, Wan Dao and Wu Qin's rescue came quickly.

Jiang Yumian felt the aura of the masked man again, and being able to turn back to save Wandao showed that the other party knew a lot.

Even if he didn't know what the relationship between these people was, he could tell from the indifferent eyes of the man that they were probably not close friends of life and death, so he subconsciously deduced this.

But then I wondered if I was being too assertive.

The thoughts in his mind came one after another, but his offensive never stopped, and it became more and more fierce.

Situ Ji and others also came from behind. Although there were more and more people, Jiang Yumian did not feel at ease.

The higher the cultivation level, the more he can perceive how far a formidable opponent can go. He has a vague feeling that if the masked man goes all out, all these people present can barely beat him together.

When the black sword appeared silently, Jiang Yumian immediately abandoned Wan Dao and turned around, blocking the long sword like a black shadow.

The black sword suddenly lost its strength and flew back towards the masked man.

Situ Ji came to the front, he saw Jiang Yumian's trickiness, and even he himself felt that this monk, whom he had never seen before, was a master, and his strength was completely superior to his.

Without any words, Jiang Yumian and Situ Ji teamed up to deal with the masked man.

The battlefield of the three of them clearly drew a boundary from other people, and it was difficult for others to get close. After all, a sword has no eyes, and even if it is just a sword slash, it can make people feel like a knife.

Needless to say, after a fierce battle, after a temporary separation, Situ Ji looked at the masked man with a thoughtful expression.

After fighting hard to get close, he vaguely noticed that the opponent's breath seemed to be somewhat similar to that of the clay figurine before.

He had also seen the mud on the ground before, and it was no different from other mud, but it contained an aura that he had never seen before, which was very strange.

And Jiang Yumian had never seen the existence of a fake dummy, so naturally he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that he was invincible to the opponent, but he didn't want to let Wan Dao go, so he suddenly turned the offensive, and at the same time said to Situ Ji: "Stop him."

If you can directly search the soul of Wan Dao, you can know the origin of these people.

Jiang Yumian didn't want to leave such a big disaster in the dark, so he could only focus on Wan Dao at this moment.

As soon as he left, Ji Zhongtian, another elder of the Xueshan School, immediately took his place, and joined hands with Situ Ji to stop the masked man, and the elders of Luoxue Palace also joined in.

Although Wan Dao was seriously injured and lost his most suitable weapon, he was a violent character who never gave up, and he was still capable of fighting. Even Fu Hong, who was facing him, found it difficult, which showed his strength.

Jiang Yumian suddenly changed the offensive, making Wan Dao's heart shudder, knowing that he was the soft persimmon who was picked.

Others helped to stop the masked man and Wu Qin. Jiang Yumian seized this chance, and he appeared directly above Wandao's head, pressing down with a mighty force.

Wan Dao's face darkened for a moment, and it was this slight pause that made him feel the palm wind from the top of his head.

However, there was a strange and slight fluctuation, which was obviously inconspicuous on the battlefield, but it caught everyone's attention.

The black sword, like a silent shadow, was faster than Jiang Yumian, passing directly between Wan Dao's eyebrows.

The black sword was retracted into the palm of the masked man, and the soul of the ten thousand knives was shattered, and it was impossible to search for the soul. Jiang Yumian was half a step late.

The golden silkworm treasure ship flew from afar, and seeing more and more helping hands on the opposite side, the masked man broke through the barrier that surrounded Wuqin with a sword, and before the wolf girl who arrived rushed to make a move, seeing the change in form, she drove the wolves Leaving here quickly.

The other party has a secret technique near him, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yumian glanced at Wan Dao's body that fell to the ground, and then turned his head to look in the direction where the masked man was escaping. He clenched the sword tightly and his mood rippled, quite unwillingly.

This feeling of being only half a step away from success is really bad.

However, judging from the look in the masked man's eyes when he left, the other party seemed a little proud.

This reminded him immediately of what happened in Hanxu Cave, when he took Mei Luoxue out, that person missed them by half a step.

Wan Dao's body fell heavily, he withdrew his thoughts and flew to follow, maybe he could find some clues on Wan Dao.

Golden Silkworm Gate.

"Master Shen, thank you so much for this time, we will definitely pay a formal visit in the future." Jiang Yumian said, although he rarely spoke coldly, he still said what should be said.

"Master Jiang Immortal is very polite, I will treat you in the future." Shen Xiaoqing clasped her hands, she did not follow, but she heard everything from other people, at this time Jiang Yumian wanted to make friends, so naturally she would not refuse.

Everyone from the Xueshan faction bid farewell and left, and Yunze was also brought back by Jiang Yumian, after all, the contract with Hanxu Dongtian had not yet been released.

As for the remaining Hanxu people, they spontaneously stayed in Hanxu Cave, so many corpses needed to be buried, but Xueshan Sect, Luoxue Palace, and Golden Silkworm Sect all left people to help them.

The enchantment of Hanxu Dongtian was also arranged by Jiang Yumian with the help of the formation board. For the time being, he can only enter but not exit. When Yunze recovers, he will rush back to untie the enchantment.

Everything that happened today came to an end, and Dongzhou seemed to have calmed down.

In the evening, clouds appeared in the sky.

Jiang Yumian stood in front of the Lingxiao Treasure Boat, and the wind blew his robe, making a hunting sound, and the white hair hanging behind him also flew up.

He still couldn't let go of today's matter in his heart. These people outside the plot were too powerful, and they didn't know what purpose they had.

What worries him the most is whether these people will become sworn enemies with Pei Ming.

Now that I think about it, Pei Ming's wrongful murder may be related to the cloned clay figurine that appeared today.

The method of making clay figurines exactly like real people has never been mentioned in the book, and the truth about Pei Ming being wronged in the book was not written until the end of the book.

Familiar footsteps came from behind, and Jiang Yumian was not on guard.

Just suddenly, the tip of his hair was grabbed by someone who stopped behind him.

The monk's five senses are sensitive, and he can feel it when someone touches his hair. The wind around Jiang Yumian stopped, and the barrier of the treasure boat closed, and no more wind penetrated.

At this moment, he finally remembered the incident of being kissed by Pei Ming in Hanxu Cave earlier, his body became stiff all of a sudden, and he couldn't even turn around.

Fortunately, Pei Ming just touched the tip of his hair, and didn't make any overstepping moves.

"Master, why did your hair turn white?" the apprentice asked standing beside him.

Jiang Yumian has always known that he has grown taller, almost as tall as himself, but for some reason, he seems to realize that Pei Ming is really as tall as him now.

This strange and strange feeling prevented him from answering immediately, maintaining a posture of looking into the distance to conceal his stiffness.

"Master?" Pei Ming asked suspiciously, and followed his gaze, but there was nothing unusual in the distance.

"There was a mistake in the technique, and it was caused by Zhan Shuanghan's last move." Jiang Yumian said slowly, trying to pretend to be calm.

Perhaps it was because his eyes and expression were too calm, Pei Ming, who had been paying attention to him, didn't notice anything wrong.

"Then Master, is there still a way to recover?" Pei Ming asked, although Jiang Yumian's white-haired appearance is more like a fairy, but he is still not used to it.

Besides, to Jiang Yumian, white hair was a sign of a damaged body, so of course it couldn't be like this forever.

"You can recover after going back to retreat for a few days." Jiang Yumian replied, he was not in the mood to ask Pei Ming anything, he could only answer what the other party asked him.

"Master's injury will also recover?" Pei Ming talked more now.

"Yeah." Jiang Yumian nodded, although there was nothing wrong with them standing here, but after thinking about what happened before, standing together like this made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He even considered the way to leave here first, but Pei Ming continued to ask him questions.

"Master, do you remember seeing a black mirror?" Pei Ming asked.

The word "mirror" reminded Jiang Yumian of the phantom he saw when he sealed off Hanxu Dongtian. He didn't know why Pei Ming asked this, but he nodded truthfully and said, "I've seen it in the phantom before."

After he finished speaking, he also thought about whether it was an illusion or not.

After being knocked out by the masked man, he woke up and saw Pei Ming, and they were in a secret room at that time.

Chamber of Secrets.

He thought along this, and soon remembered the illusory feeling he had when he was unconscious.

The mirror seemed to appear in front of him again, and the person in the mirror was still him with his eyes closed.

Jiang Yumian felt dizzy for a while, as if in chaos.

"Master?"

But it was Pei Ming who awakened him from the illusory nothingness.