Chapter 69 The second stage of the mirror world opens
In the evening, Jiang Siming, feeling depressed, walked into the Qibao Glazed Sect with the little fox who had already fallen asleep in his arms. No one on guard along the way stopped him.
"Boy Jiang, didn't you say you would come at noon tomorrow? I feel like you are in a bad mood?" Sword Douluo looked at the depressed Jiang Siming and asked in confusion.
Jiang Siming waved his hand, obviously not wanting to say more.
"When I look at you, my boy is hurt by love. This kind of injury is difficult to heal! And it hurts others and yourself." Sword Douluo couldn't help but say.
Jiang Siming didn't reply, and Sword Douluo said no more and led Jiang Siming to the guest room.
Jiang Siming sat cross-legged on the bed with the little fox in his arms and began to meditate and practice. Gradually he entered the mirror space again.
"What's going on? Aren't some functions of the system suspended?" Jiang Siming was a little confused. The system has only been repaired 41%. According to the proportion of the few functions in the system, at most the sign-in task can be carried out.
"Ding, due to unknown energy, the system lock collapsed. All functions of the system are enabled. Look for high-quality energy to open unknown functions and establish channels."
"So, I got a blessing in disguise." Jiang Siming couldn't help but think of the murderous words in that black space again.
"Whoever he is? How did we meet sooner or later?" Jiang Siming did not think deeply. After all, it could cause the system to collapse. Even if Jiang Siming stood at the top of Douluo Continent, he might not be the opponent of the source of the voice.
"Ding, do you want to start the second phase of the mirror space assessment?"
"Turn on!" Jiang Siming was unhappy and needed to vent.
An identical mirror image appeared, and Jiang Siming was filled with inexplicable anger.
Holding the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from his whole body.
The self-created soul skill "Great Light Sword Song" appears again.
The mirror image also tried to play the Great Light Sword Song, and the two of them went back and forth. Both sides failed, but the mirror image was obviously about to collapse. After Xie Yuan's training, Jiang Siming's fighting instincts have been greatly improved. Even though
Jiang Siming has the same thinking as the mirror image, but they cannot imitate Jiang Siming's almost perverted perception instinct.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for passing the second stage of the mirror world assessment. The second stage of the mirror world has officially started."
"Ding, do you want to enter the second stage of the mirror world?"
"Yes." Jiang Siming replied with some emotion.
The scene in front of him changed rapidly, and Jiang Siming appeared in the white space again.
"Ding, you choose to enter the world of sword energy, killing battlefield, reincarnation experience, and Zhuxian Sword assessment."
Jiang Siming couldn't help but shed tears from his eyes.
"Reincarnation experience," Jiang Siming said in a choked voice.
"Start the reincarnation experience."
Jiang Siming fell into a coma again. When he woke up, he was surrounded by modern furniture and his wife Zhu Zhuqing was lying on his legs.
Jiang Siming, I am back here again. Looking at his wife lying on his lap, Jiang Siming showed a happy smile. Without strong power, just having her is enough.
"Si Ming, do you love me?" Zhu Zhuqing straightened up and asked the question again.
Jiang Siming was shocked because he knew that Zhu Zhuqing in front of him would choose to commit suicide at the next moment.
"Of course, I love you!" Jiang Siming held Zhu Zhuqing's hands tightly and looked into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes affectionately, for fear of losing her again.
"No, Siming, your eyes tell me that I am no longer the only one in your heart, there is another figure, and it gradually becomes clearer." Zhu Zhuqing said with a smile.
Jiang Siming was silent. He no longer dared to look into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.
Zhu Zhuqing touched Jiang Siming's face with both hands and said softly, "It doesn't matter. I'm just a passerby in reincarnation. Maybe you won't meet me when you come in next time. Why? Do you want to fall in love with a fantasy? Me
Love you, but I can't help myself
Private. Maybe one day, when the reincarnation space is completely closed, I will disappear, right? Endless repetition, in fact, I envy that girl like me, she has a real you, that is not a person who can only reincarnate
Only then can I see my you."
"Maybe one day, you won't need me anymore!" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Jiang Siming sadly. The surrounding space collapsed again, revealing a white background.
"Boy Jiang, why don't you get up!" Sword Douluo's voice suddenly pulled Jiang Siming back from the white space.
Jiang Siming rubbed his head. The bruises on his face gradually disappeared, and his handsome and shameless face returned again.
"It's already noon, and the academy is still waiting." Sword Douluo urged while holding the little fox. But the little fox in his arms was trembling at this time, looking at Jiang Siming imploringly.
After Jiang Siming simply washed up, he followed Sword Douluo to the academy. On the way, the little fox tried his best to escape from Sword Douluo's clutches.
Jiang Siming slowly regained his composure.
"Boy Jiang, those guys are not convinced by you. I heard that someone is going to take their place. They are all making trouble! Let me see how you solve it!" Sword Douluo said jokingly.
"Dirty old man, I don't seem to have made it clear to you, I mean one against seven." Jiang Siming said confidently while holding the little fox.
"Yes, it seems that those boys have no hope at all." Sword Douluo was not too surprised. After all, with Jiang Siming's strength, he was simply a humanoid harvester in a competition where levels 30 and 40 were common.
"But are you sure you want to do this? Wuhun Palace is not a vegetarian. You are participating in the competition on behalf of a student affiliated with Qibao Glazed Sect. Wuhun Palace will definitely take action against you. Qibao Glazed Sect can only try its best to protect you. I hope you
You can understand, I can take risks, but the sect cannot take risks." Sword Douluo said somewhat helplessly.
"Don't worry! There aren't that many titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace. Even if it means death, one of them has to be killed." Jiang Siming said calmly, but there was a trace of anger hidden inside.
"Okay, Liuli Academy has arrived." Sword Douluo said.
The two of them rushed to the school grounds quickly.
Standing next to Ning Fengzhi was a middle-aged man with some disdain in his eyes. Behind them, the seven students in school uniforms also had eyes full of arrogance.
When Jiang Siming saw this scene, he felt helplessly that he must have been treated as a member of the gilded connections through the back door to participate in the competition.
"Fengzhi, I brought you here!" Sword Douluo said.
Just as Jiang Siming was about to speak, the middle-aged man beside Ning Fengzhi said first, "Sect Master, I don't think there is any need to change the competition lineup, right? I see that this person has fair skin, which may affect the academy's results."
The students behind the middle-aged man all looked at Jiang Siming teasingly to see how he would make a fool of himself.
Of course, given Jiang Siming's state of mind, he would completely ignore them.
Ning Fengzhi was obviously a little displeased that he was usually too amiable and allowed his subordinates to be so bold.
The Sword Fighter has the expression of waiting for a good show.
"Uncle Ning, I still want to say this time, who am I not targeting? Those seven people and the teacher are rubbish." Jiang Siming said with a smile, stroking the little fox, showing a harmless look.
"Boy! You'd better keep your mouth shut, or I'll let you lie down and go out." A student who was obviously the leader crossed his hands on his chest and said in a pretentious manner.