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Destroying a mirror is not an easy task, and next to the mirror is the quagmire that Jiang Yumian had seen in the reflection.

Clay figurines that have not yet fully formed are constantly crawling out of the quagmire. It is not a problem for Jiang Yumian to deal with them, but the key is that there are too many of them. In addition, the wolf girl and the masked man are attacking the city, so he has to retreat temporarily. dodge.

Pei Ming chased after the masked man Yujian, and the bloody long sword streaked dark red in the air.

He landed beside Jiang Yumian, his voice still hoarse: "Is Master injured?"

Hearing his voice like this, Jiang Yumian couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said, "I'm fine, what's wrong with your voice?"

"When the sword was forged, the fire was too fierce and the heat was unbearable. It will be fine in a few days." Pei Ming replied, it seemed that he didn't want to say anything more about this matter.

A black long sword appeared near the two of them silently, like a shadow in the darkness. Jiang Yumian had already been prepared for this, and blocked it with a sword.

Only then did he raise his eyes to look at the mask on Pei Ming's face, and asked, "Why did you remember to wear this?"

But at this time a large number of wolves arrived, the whole city was spinning again, and there was a murderous intent emerging from the formation, Pei Ming had no time to answer, and the two fought the enemy again.

"Master, I can destroy this place, Master help me block them." Pei Ming said hoarsely.

Jiang Yumian didn't have too many words, he just said "be careful" and blocked the attack of the masked man and the wolves for him.

The bloody light was shining brightly behind him, and even Jiang Yumian couldn't bear the coercion of the golden core peak, and his actions were hindered for a while.

Facing his apprentice's current cultivation level, which is different from others, Jiang Yumian felt very gratified and joyful.

However, at the moment when he regained his mobility, he suddenly realized something was wrong. Why is Pei Ming still at the peak of Jindan?

He is at the peak of Jindan, the group at the top of the cultivation base, so he can be sure of the monks of the same realm.

Pei Ming's cultivation base is thick and majestic, far surpassing other golden elixir peaks, but even so, he is only at the golden elixir peak, not the chaotic state after breaking the golden elixir.

In a duel between masters, even a slight distraction will cause unpredictable mistakes.

Fortunately, Jiang Yumian has already developed the instinct to act in these years of cultivation, so he won't be held hostage by the masked man and the wolf princess, but his cheek was brushed by the black sword, leaving a small wound, which bleeds instantly Come.

He himself didn't feel anything yet, but he saw a blood-colored light pause behind him, and then there was a sinister aura, and the two forces belonged to the same person, and they gradually merged together, but they were extremely tyrannical.

The rumbling city suddenly stopped after the foundation of the formation was destroyed. Jiang Yumian heard the sound of a mirror shattering, and then saw Pei Ming and the masked man fighting again in the haze of blood and mist. together.

Once the formation is broken, the killing formation in the city can no longer pose a threat, the mirror is also shattered, and the mud figurines can no longer climb up from the quagmire, and the quagmire glowing with colorful light is rolling, as if making the final struggle, half a quarter of an hour later Gradually there was no movement.

Even if Jiang Yumian wanted to help at this moment, he couldn't get in. Pei Ming seemed to be stimulated, and his moves were extremely fierce, and he was not allowed to help, and blocked him as soon as he moved over.

That being the case, Jiang Yumian will not stay here anymore, the others of the Xueshan faction are still under siege, so why don't they help in the past.

Because of Pei Ming, the battle ended almost without suspense, no matter how many clay figurines there are, few of them will be successful.

It was originally an abandoned city, but after Pei Ming and the masked man had a duel, it was almost in ruins, so it can be seen that both of them have really moved.

A corner of the mask was missing from the masked man's face, revealing his cheeks. Unfortunately, when Pei Ming wanted to catch him, he escaped with the golden silk puppet technique, and the one cut off by the bloody long sword was just a wooden puppet.

Pei Ming immediately followed the trail.

When Jiang Yumian saw it, he was afraid that he might fall into some trap or trick, so he followed, but unfortunately, even with the swing fan, he couldn't catch up with Pei Ming who was walking with the sword.

A bloody meteor flashed across the sky ahead, and it was Pei Ming.

It is the highest state pursued by countless sword cultivators in the world. Unfortunately, almost no one can succeed. Pei Ming is a special case, which was also mentioned in the original book.

Seeing the bloody light that was getting farther and farther away, he knew he couldn't catch up, but Jiang Yumian didn't stop, and if Pei Ming was in danger, he could still rush over to be a backup.

Fortunately, two quarters of an hour later, he finally saw Pei Ming above a city.

Jiang Yumian entered the city through the gap in the barrier that Pei Ming broke, landed in a hidden courtyard, and saw his apprentice standing in front of the destroyed teleportation formation.

"Master, run away." Pei Ming turned to look at him, with a tone of remorse.

"Run and run. Now that the root of the clay figurine has been found, and part of the problem has been solved, we will just look for it later." Jiang Yumian said, the teleportation array was completely destroyed, and even the traces could not be deduced. Right now, this is the only way to go.

Pei Ming didn't understand these things, he just got jealous for a while, and he was a little impetuous if he wanted to completely eradicate the grass.

At this moment, the sound of fighting was gone, and the yard was very quiet again, making Jiang Yumian's ears feel much cleaner.

"Injured?" he asked, frowning.

Pei Ming was dressed in black, and the clothes were damaged in many places. Because the color was too dark, he had to look closely to find that his clothes were wet in several places.

Jiang Yumian smelled the blood on his body, and knew that these were definitely not water marks.

Pei Ming's thin lips moved slightly, but he didn't answer.

Knowing that he didn't want to worry about himself, but Jiang Yumian's brows still couldn't be flattened, he looked up at the mask Pei Ming was wearing, and suddenly he was about to take it off.

Pei Ming retreated subconsciously, but he didn't let him succeed, which made Jiang Yumian feel more and more wrong.

"Come here." His voice was slightly cold, showing some majesty that a master should have.

Pei Ming hesitated, without the vigor of fighting with others just now, he seemed a little shy.

Jiang Yumian was trapped in the maze of mirrors and shadows for more than 20 days. He was dizzy and had to fight counterfeit dummies. His temper was not as good as usual.

Seeing that his apprentice was not moving, he stepped forward in a hurry, grabbed Pei Ming's wrist and locked him in place.

Pei Ming was caught, and it wasn't that he couldn't break free. It can be seen that Jiang Yumian was obviously impatient, so he didn't dare to move. He just leaned his upper body back, trying to avoid Jiang Yumian's hand picking off his mask in advance.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yumian didn't reach out to take off the mask when he saw him like this, but covered his dantian with one hand.

Pei Ming was taken aback for a moment, and his body tensed up involuntarily, becoming stiff, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Yumian probed into his dantian. Logically speaking, dantian is the most important place for a monk, and he instinctively resisted other people's exploration, but he was not hindered by anything.

I saw a blood-colored golden elixir in Pei Ming's dantian, bright and pure, within the golden elixir, a phantom of a blood-colored small sword slowly emerged, which was the symbol of practicing the Flying Sword of Benming.

"Why is the golden core still there?" Jiang Yumian blurted out, frowning.

According to the plot, if Pei Ming succeeds in forging the sword now, the golden core will also be broken, but it is not because the core is broken and people die, but enters a higher state of chaos.

But now the golden core still exists, which made Jiang Yumian, who originally thought he had entered the chaotic state, anxious, so he spoke out what was in his heart.

As soon as these words came out, Pei Ming raised his head suddenly.

Jiang Yumian realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and for a moment he didn't know how to cover it up, so he saw his apprentice raise his head.

Even though his eyes were blocked by the mask, the probing eyes seemed to fall on his face with substance, which made him a little guilty and flustered, but at least he could maintain his expression.

Pei Ming looked at him for a long time, not knowing how nervous he was, and smiled after a while: "Without the Golden Core, one is not a Golden Core cultivator. How could Master forget this?"

"Hmm." Jiang Yumian responded vaguely, then withdrew his hand, intending to confuse this matter and pretend nothing happened.

Some monks from the city came here, and if the protective barrier was broken, they would usually assume that foreign enemies had invaded. Jiang Yumian didn't want to cause trouble, so he said to Pei Ming, "Leave here first."

Pei Ming, who still had a smile on his lips, agreed, and the long sword flew up in an instant, and left the place at a speed that was difficult to catch up.

Standing behind the bloody long sword, Jiang Yumian breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for those people, he wouldn't know what to say. Now he found an excuse to pretend to be normal.

Going back to the abandoned city, Jun Tianmo and everyone from the Xueshan faction joined forces to catch Lang Ji with the sky net. As for Wu Qin and Jian Nu who had run away, someone had already chased them.

As soon as the head wolf died, the wolf pack dispersed, and a dozen or so fled towards the mountains and forests.

The crystal mirror shattered, Jiang Yumian took a look and walked towards the quagmire.

Jun Tianmo also came over, and behind him was the wolf girl who was pressed down by several people.

"What is this?" Someone asked after seeing the colorful ooze.

Others focused their eyes on Lang Ji, but she smiled and didn't answer. Seeing this look, without Jiang Yumian's hands, Pei Ming would hold her tightly in place, suppressing her with coercion, even unable to commit suicide.

"Take it to the side for torture." Jun Tianmo said in a cold voice.

Covered by the ruins, the scene of the wolf girl being tortured in the dark hall was not seen by others. Jiang Yumian was not interested in it, so he knelt down and took some ooze for a closer look.

The yellow mud is full of multicolored divine light, and the earth is full of immortality. It is not a common thing at first glance.

The results of the torture came out soon, and when the elders of the dark hall said that it was Nuwa mud, everyone seemed to suddenly realize it.

No wonder the real ones can be confused with the real ones, and the muddy water can be used to make human figures that can be learned and imitated. It turned out to be Nuwa mud.

As for the origin of the gods like Xianni, Lang Ji had no way of knowing, and she didn't reveal the identity of the masked man, because even she didn't know.

Nuwa mud is undoubtedly a treasure, but before Pei Ming fought with the masked man, it not only destroyed the foundation of the formation in the city, but the man knew that there was no possibility of winning, and at the same time he secretly destroyed the earth's energy, Nuwa mud has already There are obvious signs of drying out.

Before Jun Tianmo took people to take a lot of five-color fairy mud, the earth's air dispersed, the mud quickly dried up and turned into hard lumps, and the five-color light gradually disappeared.

"That's all, I guess it won't be useful for others if I take it back." Jun Tianmo said looking at the five-color fairy mud in his hand.

Knowing that it was Nuwa's mud, and the answer to the mystery was revealed, Jiang Yumian lost much interest.

The matter here is over, everyone from Xueshan School left one after another, and he and Pei Ming were left behind.

Before going back, many people looked at Pei Ming and the blood-red long sword in his hand, their eyes were either eagerly delighted or complicated and unpredictable.

What they were thinking, Jiang Yumian had no way of knowing, he turned his head to look at Pei Ming, and asked, "What's the matter with the mask?"

Pei Ming was still hesitating, but when he finally saw Jiang Yumian's eyes, he knew that there was no way to hide this matter, so he had to take off his mask.

Half of his face hidden under the mask was exposed, but the upper half of his face, which was supposed to be handsome and dazzling, showed lines of fire and poison, which spread out on his skin centered on his eyes, which looked horrifying.

Under Jiang Yumian's dazed eyes, Pei Ming pursed his thin lips, as if feeling a bit unbearable, lowered his brows and eyes and put on the mask again.

"I'll take a look after picking it off." Jiang Yumian came to his senses, trying not to show any strange emotions, so as not to irritate Pei Ming.

His rare gentle tone made Pei Ming stunned, and then he obeyed, but still kept his eyes down.

Jiang Yumian approached him, and because Pei Ming was too tall, he conveniently pressed the apprentice's head down, and asked, "Fire poison has entered the body?"

"Yeah." Pei Ming replied sullenly, inadvertently, his eyes fell on Jiang Yumian's lips.

The two of them were too close, and Jiang Yumian was still pressing the back of his head with one hand. Such a distance could almost make him smell the faint fragrance of Jiang Yumian's body.

The sense of urgency made Pei Ming want to back away, he didn't want to go on the road of his previous life again.

But Jiang Yumian sensed his intention, and immediately grabbed him with the other hand.

All kinds of desires far more intense than before made Pei Ming swallow his saliva, and his breath became more and more unstable.

Jiang Yumian realized something was wrong, but it was too late, a hot kiss fell on his lips, and in the blink of an eye, his teeth were invaded.