Crescent world.

In the headquarters of Wumeng City, when Axiu woke up again, the war that swept across the world had long since subsided, and it became the martial arts Sacred Land in the hearts of the world again.

It was even more "saint" than before the chaos, because many people saw with their own eyes that a sword killed the goddess Zhongli of Martial Forest leader Qin Yuezhi and was taken away by a mysterious silver-robed man.

So in the rumors between Rivers and Lakes, this "silver-robed ancestor" already has multiple identities such as the founder of the Martial Dao alliance, the great power of the upper realm, and the number one master in the world.

"Are you awake?" A soft voice rang in her ears, and Axiu suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her side, but saw that Red Tail was looking at her with a calm smile.

"Red-tailed senior..." Axiu was in a daze as if returning to the afternoon when she followed the senior sister to sneak into the alliance headquarters twenty years ago.

Now that twenty years have passed, she is no longer the same girl back then, but the red-tailed senior does not seem to have changed.

"If you wake up, let's start!" Red Tail's smile became brighter and cheerful, but Axiu felt some depression inexplicably.

With the red tail's voice falling, Red Tail only felt that her body was bright, and she was lying on a strange magic circle.

The complicated and profound lines made her feel dizzy even when she looked at it—this had nothing to do with Realm. She was an ancient person, of course, she had never learned plane geometry.

She moved slightly in her mind, and subconsciously used the power of the law she had just learned, and a Sword intent was born out of thin air.

But the Sword intent was not born a moment before, it was crushed directly by an idea, and it didn't even leave a trace.

Axiu suddenly felt a pain in her heart, her head seemed to be torn apart, but the Sword Intent suffered a serious injury.

She found out that the silver-robed senior was standing on the side, looking at this side indifferently.

He didn't have that mask on his face at this time, so that Axiu saw his face-unexpectedly, unexpectedly so young? !

Soon Axiu didn't have time to sigh Gu Nan's youth, because she found that the circle under her feet was getting brighter, and there was some strange mist lingering around her.

These are actually Qi Luck, which is temporarily manifested under the action of a special magic circle.

These mists swirled gently in mid-air, gradually forming the appearance of a mirror. But Axiu only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she, who was already hurt, began to lose consciousness.

When she was unconscious, a ray of soul came out of her body and plunged straight into the mirror.

"Sure enough, she must be awake." Red Tail could not help but sigh softly when he saw this scene.

Of course, she and Gu Nan didn't wait until Axiu woke up and then greeted her. In fact, she had tried it a long time ago, trying to strip Axiu's luck and make it into a fog mirror.

But this never-before-breaking son of luck is indeed very different.

Usually, the red tail is to close the consciousness of son of luck, cut off the connection between the spirit and the outside world, and then take the luck from them.

But the luck in Axiu's body had already initially merged with her spirit, and could not be completely separated.

In other words, after stepping into the level of breaking the realm, she is already half of the spokesperson of the plane, not just as simple as luck.

Therefore, Hongwei can only wait for her spirit to regain consciousness, and then find a way to extract the spirit as well, and throw all of it into the fog mirror.

Axiu’s spirit is already at the breaking level, this method can only be operated by Gu Nan, and whether it can be successful is still unknown...

The power of air transport slowly condensed, wrapping Axiu's soul into a ball, and immersed in the initially formed mirror surface.

"My lord?" Seeing that things were surprisingly smooth, Hongwei felt something was wrong, and couldn't help but look at Gu Nan.

"The level of translation method is too low. It seems that the son of luck at this level has reached the limit." Gu Nan guided Qi Luck, plunged into the fog mirror, and then shook his head.

This translation method of the Qingqiu clan was originally used for the Transcendent level, even the full version within the clan.

Gu Nan used the luck of a world to force his son of luck to the breaking world level, but other aspects of the translation method could not keep up.

Enclosing the soul, but unable to separate the soul and the luck; the fog mirror had not been manipulated by Gu Nan himself, the fog mirror would have been broken by the huge luck.

In fact, any translation method cannot have a part that involves breaking the boundary-it will be the practitioner who will study this, and it must be the practitioner under the breaking boundary. What is the ability to deduce it to the breaking boundary level?

Only Gu Nan's special case will come back to study the translation method after the level is far exceeded.

"Look at the fog mirror made by Bound Breaker, can it bring some surprises, otherwise it will be more than a loss."

Not to mention the conditions for creating the Boundary Breaker before, just after getting the Boundary Breaker grade materials, this series of complicated operations, I am afraid that Lan Si will be awkward enough to come, and Gu Nan can only complete it himself.

In this way, the spreadability is directly lost, and the production efficiency is too low.

The light on the circle slowly disappeared, and the small courtyard returned to peace. A Xiu's body had completely turned into powder, and only a small mirror fell on the ground.

Red Tail took two steps forward and picked up the mirror. A faint mist was enveloped on the mirror surface, which seemed to be no different from an ordinary fog mirror.

Even the mist is thinner, even the mirror surface can be seen roughly, and the red tail can even see his own face, which is faintly reflected.

Red Tail raised the mirror a bit, and looked at the mirror carefully, as if trying to find something unusual.

However, at this moment, a woman's face suddenly appeared on the mirror, and it rushed towards her!

With this shocking change, Red Tail shook his hands and threw the fog mirror out, finally holding his mind, cold sweat came out on his forehead.

"My lord, look." She quickly handed the fog mirror to Gu Nan, and pointed to the face on it.

Gu Nan looked down and saw that it was exactly A Xiu's face, but she had completely lost her sense of agility, as if she had only left instinct.

She is like a ghost locked in a mirror, frantically trying to escape from it, but she can only struggle in vain.

Gu Nan smiled and gently placed the fog mirror on the ground. Red Tail looked at him unclearly, and just about to ask, he saw the fog mirror jumped abruptly.

The clear sound of the mirror landing reverberated in the small courtyard for a long time, but Red Tail felt a bit gloomy.

With her power, she didn't care about ghosts, but the scene before her was too weird.

"It's interesting." Gu Nan picked up the fog mirror with interest, wiped off the fog on it, and handed it to Red Tail Road, "Find someone to complete the above tasks as soon as possible."

"Yes." Red Tail responded quickly, and when she took over the fog mirror, she could still feel the mirror vibrating gently.

On the mirror, Axiu's face was clearly reflected.

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