Mortal Mirror

Yu Tongtian looked towards the sky, as if lost in memories. After a moment, he said, "Your senior sister is known as the Scarlet Heart Immortal.

Many years ago, she loved the wrong person and was toyed with. Subsequently, that person disappeared, and she has been bitterly searching for his whereabouts for many years, never returning.

Alas, it's all because of love. Of the seven thousand characters in the world, the character for 'love' is the most hurtful. The word 'love' has harmed countless people. Yu Lu, you must never act emotionally in the future, lest you end up in a place of sorrow."

Yu Lu quickly nodded and said, "Master, rest assured, Yu Lu will definitely not learn from senior brothers and sisters and drive myself crazy. But Master, where is our final destination after you brought me out?"

"The Grand Tournament of the World is about to begin. I'm taking you there to see the excitement and see how powerful the young people are these days, so you can motivate yourself.

Yu Lu, you are born with a sword physique, a peerless talent. As long as you cultivate diligently, your future will be limitless, and surpassing your senior brothers and sisters will be just around the corner.

You are also my only closed-door disciple. I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Master, please rest assured, Yu Lu will definitely listen to your words, cultivate diligently, carry forward the sect, and become a peerless sword cultivator like you."

Yu Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back, a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and said, "Good, that's the spirit."

On the official road leading to Baojing Prefecture, a giant crane with a wingspan of fifty feet was flying in the sky. On the crane sat a young man, and a man and a woman stood on it.

The young man looked at the two standing and said, "Senior Brother, Senior Sister, we've been stopping and going along the way, I don't know how long it will take to reach Baojing Prefecture."

At this moment, the woman turned around, revealing a beautiful face in a green dress. It was none other than the Earth Mother, Wu Qiushui.

And the man standing, with a gentle and handsome face, was actually Tian Can. Alas, this person is no longer the old silkworm head image from the Haotian Martial Arts Hall in Tiangou Town. The current him is the real him.

The man sitting was Shi Tou, Bai Muran.

Wu Qiushui looked at Shi Tou and said after a moment, "What's wrong, are you anxious? Master told us to take you around and have a good time. Don't be impatient. This trip to Copper Mirror Prefecture is also a tempering of your state of mind.

But, well, calculating the time, we should arrive in a few more days."

Tian Can also nodded and said, "Yes, Junior Brother, don't be impetuous. Your cultivation has progressed too quickly, but your Dao heart is unstable. This is a major taboo for cultivators. That's why Master instructed us this way."

Shi Tou smiled wryly in his heart when he heard their words, thinking that Master is good in every way, but he underestimates my abilities too much. Facing the double pressure from Senior Sister and Senior Brother, he could only say against his will, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you both."

Tian Can and the Earth Mother smiled at each other, and then they were quite satisfied.

Wu Qiushui looked into the distance and said after a moment, "I heard that this year's Grand Tournament of the World will attract many powerful figures. Shi Tou, this battle will also be your first battle to make a name for yourself."

Bai Muran was slightly stunned, not expecting Senior Sister to have such high expectations of him. But, well, he also had some confidence in this. After all, at such a young age, he had already reached the peak of the Golden Core stage and had also refined his own natal flying sword.

Tell me, how many people in this world are as powerful as him? For no reason, a sense of infinite competitiveness arose in his heart. He really wanted to let all the geniuses in the world see who is the most powerful and the number one of the younger generation in the world.

On another official road leading to Baojing Prefecture, a woman dressed in goose-yellow clothes galloped on the official road. The horse was blood-red, with a white petal mark on its forehead, and a horn growing on the mark.

If someone knew their stuff, they would be surprised that this horse was actually the king of horses, the Red Hare.

This horse can travel thousands of miles a day without any problems, a proper treasure horse.

And this woman's identity is not simple. It turned out to be Si Ning, who had been traveling from the capital for several days. Originally, her master had sent several people to accompany her along the way to protect her.

But Si Ning refused them all. Her reason was simple, she wanted to train herself.

She was stubborn, and in the end, her master had no choice but to agree and tell her good news, that the nineteenth prince, Murong, would also participate in this martial arts tournament.

Si Ning was extremely happy when she heard this, because after Murong XIX left the capital and went to the Cloud Immortal Palace, the two had not seen each other for several years. She wondered how the young master was doing.

So she was very much looking forward to seeing the young master.

She set off from the capital and galloped all the way. She didn't expect that on this day, just after crossing a mountain, there was a roaring sound of fighting ahead.

Then she saw a group of men in black chasing a man in white, but the man was extremely powerful, and his swordsmanship was even more exquisite.

Just as the two sides fought fiercely and kept approaching Si Ning.

Si Ning's eyes were filled with vigilance. At the moment, judging from the surface, those men in black should all be bad guys, but there are no absolutes in the world.

She was secretly on guard, not daring to be careless.

At this moment, the man in white shouted loudly, "Girl, please stay away, don't let these guys hurt you."

Si Ning immediately said, "Who exactly are you?"

"I am Jian Wuchen from Daoxia Academy."

"Jian Wuchen, a familiar name. Could it be Jian Wuchen, known as the Heavenly Sword Immaculate from Daoxia Academy?"

"Oh, am I so famous that you know my name, girl? That's right, that's me. My master is the Sword Saint Ge Tongxuan."

Hearing Ge Tongxuan's name, she felt much relieved. The name of the Sword Saint was known to everyone, and moreover, he was a famous disciple of Daoxia Academy.

So, she said, "Who are these people? Do you need my help?"

Jian Wuchen was slightly stunned and immediately said, "You don't think I can't beat them, do you? I'm just teasing them."

When the men in black heard this, someone was immediately furious and said, "Jian Wuchen, you stole the Jade Spirit Orb from my Phantom Sound Workshop, and you dare to talk big here. I advise you to hand over the orb quickly, otherwise, even if it's the ends of the earth, we won't let you go."

Jian Wuchen snorted coldly and said, "If your saintess Yue Linglong were here, I might be a little afraid, but with you, just a few clowns, today I'll let you see my means."

He saw that his divine sense moved, and a flying sword flew out from behind him and landed in his hand. He moved his wrist and rotated the flying sword in a circle, and saw that the flying sword turned into a circle of dense flying sword phantoms.

He shook his wrist, and countless sword shadows actually broke away from his precious sword and spun rapidly on his precious sword.

He shouted, "Hurry!"

The flying sword flew out in an instant, and in mid-air, it suddenly exploded, once again turning into countless circles of sword shadows attacking the men in black.

The sword shadows were extremely powerful. The men in black drew their swords to resist, but the circles of sword shadows would explode again, making them impossible to defend against.

After a moment, countless screams rang out, and the men in black were all hit and lay on the ground.

Just as Jian Wuchen was feeling complacent, a delicate shout came from afar, "What a powerful method, worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Saint, but it's not honorable for you to win by strength. Today, let me, this little girl, meet you."