Chapter 80: The Illusion of the Inner Demon
The water mirror belonging to Jiang Yu lights up.
As a person who is currently in the limelight, the moment the picture appeared in the water mirror, several eyes were cast towards him at the same time, and they were stunned at the same time.
Unlike most of the disciples in the field, who had a calm and peaceful beginning, Jiang Yu's water mirror lit up, and what was displayed in front of everyone was killing.
Killing.
Jiang Yu suddenly woke up from the darkness, staggered, and almost threw himself forward.
There was blood everywhere. Jiang Yu was so frightened that he froze in place, not daring to make any move. He tilted his head slightly to relieve the dizziness in his brain.
Entering the inner demon world, she felt a blur in her mind. Even though she shook her head hard, she still couldn't remember anything.
I can't remember why she appeared in such a place.
It was like a nightmare. One moment she was sunbathing with her mother and flying a kite on Xuyun Mountain, and the next moment she appeared here.
She shouldn't be here, but her chaotic mind told her that she must have done something to be here.
Someone bumped into her shoulder hard, forcing her to stumble forward.
She watched helplessly as the ground mixed with blood got closer and closer to her. Just as she was about to subconsciously activate her spiritual power, the man in front of him who had already run out hurriedly turned around and held her firmly.
"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?"
Jiang Yu froze, as if he suddenly woke up, stood up straight and looked around.
She didn't know where this place was. It looked like a long-abandoned village. There were corpses lying on the ground, including monks and evil cultivators.
Screams kept coming, and she couldn't tell whether they were from the monks or the demons.
"Jingmo is coming -" the person holding her looked anxious, turning his head and looking around, "I think your face doesn't look good. Are you injured somewhere? You don't look like this." On the battlefield, let’s find a place to hide and take a rest.”
Jingmo? !
Jiang Yu opened his mouth, "Jingmo——"
Hasn't it been sealed long ago?
Her reaction was a little slow, and she looked a little dazed. The man looked anxious and grabbed her wrist directly, leading her to a relatively hidden room.
"Jingmo?!"
An elder on the attic also exclaimed and said with a smile, "This illusion is not simple. I'm afraid I have to kill Jingmo to get out of this illusion, right?"
But in this world, even in an illusion, there are only a few people who can handle Jingmo.
"Think about it carefully -" Song Lian frowned slightly, but still couldn't forget the joke, "It makes sense. My little nephew has been pampered before he came down the mountain. He has never seen a few bad guys, let alone Don’t talk about other disciples’ childhood shadows, being framed, and being ruined.”
"Not long after she came down from the mountain, she encountered Jingmo breaking through the seal. I'm afraid that's the only thing she can be afraid of."
After Song Lian finished speaking, some people agreed, some were deep in thought, and some were watching the movements of their disciples intently.
Master Nan Xiu, the abbot of Nanfan Temple, looked deeply at Song Hui, who was sitting upright over there. His gaze passed over his disciple Ming Ji's water mirror and landed directly on Jiang Yu's water mirror.
He hinted to others more than once that Ming Ji would be the next abbot of Nanfan Temple, not only because Ming Ji was his only disciple, but more importantly, Ming Ji also cultivated the Heavenly Eye at a young age.
He didn't know if Ming Ji couldn't hold back his curiosity when he received people from the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect a few days ago and opened his eyes to see the fate of Miss Jiang. But even though he had practiced for so many more years than Ming Ji, out of respect for Jiang Curious about the complex cause and effect in Yu, he opened his eyes at the cost of a little lifespan, and the result he got was only two words.
Died young.
(End of chapter)