On the commercial street of Tiandou City, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women attracted people's attention. They were Jiang Siming and Zhu Zhuqing.
Today there is a battle at Blazing Academy in Shrek Academy. Since Xiao Wu replaced Zhu Zhuqing, Jiang Siming and Zhu Zhuqing were free to have their own two-person world, while the little fox fell into Ning Rongrong's clutches.
In a state of eating and drinking.
On the commercial street, the noisy noise did not break the quiet atmosphere between the two of them.
"When did you put this jade pendant in my soul guide?" Jiang Siming looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a half-smile.
"I won't tell you!" Zhu Zhuqing pouted her cute little mouth and said softly.
"I can guess it even if you didn't tell me. We were in the hotel that night, right?" Jiang Siming suddenly felt straight man cancer.
"Anyway, remember, as long as you are very close to me and input soul power into the jade pendants, the two jade pendants will sense each other's existence and they will light up. I hope it will always light up." Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head.
He said with a blush on his head.
"I, Jiang Siming, will only love you in my life." Jiang Siming gently hugged Zhu Zhuqing.
Ten thousand years is too long, just seize the day.
"Really? Then tell me who she is?" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly puffed up his mouth and said angrily.
"Um..." Jiang Siming suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Just now he was sensationalizing, but now it's turned into torture.
"I don't care anyway, you can only be mine from now on." Zhu Zhuqing hugged Jiang Siming and said domineeringly.
"Actually, it's not impossible to say..." Jiang Siming explained some things in reincarnation.
"Then she must love you very much, right?" When Zhu Zhuqing heard that she in the reincarnation was willing to die for Jiang Siming, her eyes felt slightly misty.
"Silly girl, she is my fantasy about you!" Jiang Siming rubbed Zhu Zhuqing's little head dotingly.
"Humph, then you think I'm not good enough to you!" Zhu Zhuqing once again asked his soul.
"This, it really doesn't happen!" Jiang Siming's head suddenly became big, but he was still comfortable as a noble single dog!
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In the evening, Jiang Siming did not stay at Shrek Academy. He said goodbye to Zhu Zhuqing and returned to the Qibao Glazed Sect. After all, he is now a student of the Glazed Academy. Even if he wears a mask, he may not be able to visit Shrek Academy frequently.
Easily aroused by others' suspicion.
Jiang Siming had an unconscious smirk on his face. As soon as he walked into the Qibao Glazed Sect's hall, which was covered with rich gold, he bumped into Sword Douluo walking towards him.
"Boy Jiang, are you ready?" Sword Douluo said jokingly as he looked at Jiang Siming with a silly smile on his face, as if the cheap boy from before was back.
"It's necessary. How can anyone say no even if I look at my handsome face?" Jiang Siming said with a proud look on his face.
"Boy, let's get down to business. The person has been selected and is waiting for you to conduct further screening." Sword Douluo returned to the topic and said with some excitement in his heart. This is definitely a turning point in the development of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
"Take me there!" Jiang Siming also said with a smile.
Sword Douluo took Jiang Siming to the back mountain of Qibao Glazed Sect. There was a secret door behind a huge stone.
As the two passed through the narrow corridor, their eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge secret room appeared in front of them. Behind a figure stood more than twenty old men in black robes.
The person at the head was none other than Ning Fengzhi.
"Si Ming, you're here!" Ning Fengzhi said excitedly.
"These are the direct elders of our Qibao Glazed Sect, they are absolutely reliable!" Ning Fengzhi said confidently.
"Uncle Ning, can we start?" Jiang Siming said bluntly without delaying.
"Si Ming, I won't say more, thank you very much." Jiang Siming could feel that Ning Fengzhi's words were genuine.
"Rong Rong is my friend, and you are also my elder. There is no need to be so polite. Please also ask Uncle Ning to stand behind Sword Douluo first to prevent him from being infected by the murderous aura." Jiang Siming said, increasing the strength of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
It was just to prepare for the future Wuhun Palace sneak attack. Moreover, the control of the sword seal was always in Jiang Siming's hands, so he was not afraid of any accidents.
"No! As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, I should take the lead!" Ning Fengzhi said impassionedly.
Although Jiang Siming was a little surprised, he could understand that as an auxiliary soul master, he yearned for a hearty battle like a battle soul master.
"Okay then! Then I'll start!" Jiang Siming said in a deep voice.
Jiang Siming slowly released the Immortal Killing Sword, and the killing power instantly filled the entire secret room. Jiang Siming activated the Immortal Killing Sword, and the sound of killing seemed to echo in the secret room, and the expressions of Ning Fengzhi and the black-robed elders became a little darker.
He was ferocious, with a faint craziness of blood in his eyes.
A quarter of an hour later, the bodies of some elders began to shake violently, and it was obvious that they could no longer hold up.
"No! Dirty old man, knock him out quickly!" Jiang Siming noticed that one of the elders was obviously possessed by a demon, and hurriedly reminded Sword Douluo on the side.
Sword Douluo dodged and slapped the elder on the back of the neck with his sword hand, quickly knocking him out.
Time passed little by little, and only Ning Fengzhi and the six elders were left in the secret room, clenching their teeth and struggling to support themselves.
Seeing that the number of sword seals had just reached, Jiang Siming restrained the aura of the Immortal Killing Sword. The influence of the sword seal on people was far less powerful than that of the Immortal Killing Sword. With such self-control, he could fully control the power of the sword seal.
As the aura of the Immortal Killing Sword converged, Ning Fengzhi and others slowly recovered.
The few people still standing were panting heavily. The urge for blood just now was like being addicted to drugs, like thousands of ants gnawing at the bones.
Jiang Siming's two purple and two black soul rings slowly rose, and the fourth soul ring released a strange black light. Little by little, in the empty air, the appearance of the miniature version of the Immortal Killing Sword was outlined. For a long time, seven miniature versions of the Immortal Killing Sword were drawn.
The sword seal appeared in front of Jiang Siming.
Withdrawing the martial spirit, fine beads of sweat appeared on Jiang Siming's forehead. Obviously, the consumption of the fourth soul skill was too great, which was equivalent to copying part of the power of the Immortal Killing Sword. If it were not for the strange law system of Douluo Continent, it would not be possible at all.
It was possible. Jiang Siming was actually a little unsteady on his feet, and Sword Douluo behind him hurriedly helped him.
The seven people in front of them looked at the seven sword seals that exuded a powerful aura with somewhat fanatical expressions in their eyes.
"Uncle Ning, I'll leave it to you next. I'm a little tired." Jiang Siming said, feeling a little out of sorts.
"Si Ming, thank you very much. Then you can have a good rest and ask Uncle Jian to send you back." Ning Fengzhi said with unable to hide her joy.
Jiang Siming nodded and was sent back to the room by Sword Douluo.
Jiang Siming, who was lying on the bed, recalled what happened yesterday and today. Jiang Siming couldn't help but giggle a little at such a dramatic change. Jiang Siming, who was a little tired, fell asleep unknowingly.
When Jiang Siming regained consciousness again, he had once again come to the white space of the mirror world.