"Your Highness, the target has arrived at the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect and is waiting for the next order."
A black-robed figure slowly emerged from the shadows, kneeling on the ground and speaking respectfully.
In the midst of his rage, Xu Tianran's inner agitation calmed down somewhat, and he regained his former calmness and composure.
"The plan to notify the Imperial Master has begun! Within three days, I want not even a fly from the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect to fly out!"
"I obey!" the black-robed figure replied respectfully, and then quietly disappeared into the darkness again, as if it had never appeared before.
The murderous intent in Xu Tianran's eyes was stronger than ever before in the wheelchair. Looking at the broken porcelain on the ground, a strange and cold smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Shrek Academy! I want to see how long you can be the king of the continent?"
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"Where is this?"
Jian Tongming woke up leisurely, only to find that the scene around him was no longer the Star Dou Forest, and all his companions were gone. Instead, they were replaced by endless white.
Jian Tongming's body was very weak after he ran away. He stood up staggeringly. He moved his steps slightly but found that the white ground under his feet would ripple with every step he took.
"Where is this? Why am I here?" Jian Tongming said to himself at this moment, his eyes involuntarily showing some panic.
After all, he was only a teenager, so it was understandable that he would be so panicked.
Jian Tongming looked around and took steps again. Although he didn't know where this place was, waiting to die on the spot was definitely not the way to escape.
In the endless white space, Jian Tongming is like an impurity that adds a little fluctuation to the originally peaceful space.
Jian Tongming, who had been walking for an unknown amount of time, already felt dizzy and exhausted. However, the moment he lowered his head, he discovered that the originally white ground was now like a mirror, with an identical Jian Tongming reflected on the ground.
.It’s just that this Jian Tongming’s eyes were blood red, and he was staring eerily at Jian Tongming, who looked a little tired.
"this……"
The slightly frightened Jian Tongming took a step back involuntarily, but his reflection in the mirror also moved with his movements.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Now that the reflected Jian Tongming spoke, his hoarse voice was full of magic.
"Who are you?" Jian Tongming summoned up the courage to ask loudly, hoping to scare away the fear lingering in his body with his voice.
"Who am I?" Jian Tongming in the reflection seemed to have heard something ridiculous and couldn't help laughing loudly.
However, when the laughter reached Jian Tongming's ears, it was filled with a sense of ridicule.
"How can you be so cowardly as to be in charge of this body? Let me take your place, and I will take you to the pinnacle of the continent!" Jian Tongming's expression in the reflection became more and more crazy, and his whole body was filled with demonic nature.
"No! This is my body, you can't take it away!" Jian Tongming was a little panicked. He didn't understand what happened to him, why he came here, and who was the person opposite him?
Jian Tongming's originally tired expression instantly turned into panic, and he only had one thought to escape from here quickly.
In the white space, the sword is bright and running wildly, but when will this endless white end?
That demonic Jian Tongming can't get rid of him no matter how hard he shakes him? Those words full of temptation and sarcasm constantly stimulate Jian Tongming's nerves!
"Trash will always be trash, and you will always be a shame to the Seven Kills Sword. You are not worthy!"
"You don't deserve it!"
Jian Tongming's eyes suddenly froze while he was running, and he stopped abruptly.
"I don't deserve it? Why? Why? I've obviously worked so hard, why don't I deserve it?" Jian Tongming suddenly became excited.
All kinds of memories of the past flooded into his mind, and Jian Tongming's expression became more and more struggling.
The Seven Kills Sword has been the symbol of the strongest person in the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect for generations. However, at the moment when his martial soul was awakened by his sword Tongming, his innate fifth-level soul power became the shame of the Seven Kills Sword! Because it represented fighting against the title.
Luo Wuyuan, the title that has been passed down for thousands of years has been broken in his generation!
It only took a quarter of an hour to go from being held in high esteem by the stars to being ignored by everyone. The innate soul power that was always fixed at the fifth level brought shame to the Seven Kills Sword.
"Give your body to me and let me help you regain the glory of the Seven Kills Sword." The demonic Jian Tongming's seductive voice continued to guide the mentally fragile Jian Tongming.
"No! I believe I can, I won't give my body to you!" Jian Tongming still refused loudly.
"Do you believe in you? Or do you believe in the master? Everything you have is given by the master. Without the master, you are nothing! And I am the existence created by the master for you, to replace your existence! I am the master
The one I admire the most is Jian Tongming!" The demonic Jian Tongming said sarcastically.
"No! It's not like that, no! You are a liar!" Jian Tongming retorted angrily and punched the reflection hard.
I saw a strange smile rising from the corner of Jian Tongming's mouth in the original reflection.
"What's going on?" Jian Tongming looked at the sudden collision with a panicked expression, and the ground was cracked like a mirror.
Jian Tongming wanted to run, but it was already too late. Jian Tongming fell down unexpectedly, as if he had fallen into weak water. He could not break free and could only struggle feebly.
Jian Tongming was like a drowning person at this moment, and the feeling of suffocation gradually came.
"No! Give it back to me! Give it back to me!" Jian Tongming roared desperately in his heart. The demonic Jian Tongming who was originally at his feet was now standing on top of his head at some point.
"coward!"
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"I'll wipe it! This wave is big!"
Jiang Siming, who was thousands of miles away, couldn't help but slap his thigh heavily.
He originally wanted to lure him into an illusion by trapping the Immortal Sword Seal while the sword was bright and comatose, thereby overcoming his inner demons.
Jiang Siming also saw Jian Tongming's inner inferiority complex and his obsession with recovering the Seven Killing Swords. For a swordsman, inferiority complex and obsession may be fatal weaknesses.
So I wanted to use this opportunity for Jian Tongming to completely overcome his inner demons, but I didn't expect that the little guy was in such a bad mood and was defeated by his own inner demons so easily.
"The mean old man won't kill me, right?" Jiang Siming couldn't help feeling a chill behind him and couldn't help but shiver.
"Now we can only look at the fate of the little guy. The master has tricked you this time!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but feel some self-blame in his heart. He was a little eager for quick success.
No matter how young and mature a teenage boy is, he has experienced too little. Jiang Siming set his standards for life in Jian Tongming, which led to the current crisis.