This witch, please stay

Chapter 107: Mountains and Seas Across the Mirror 】【Third update】

Xun Ming was really furious.

I have bitten it all!
The little girl in Tsing Yi seemed to see that Xun Ming was about to explode, and hurriedly tried to chew the spiritual fruit that was swallowed whole by her.

Xun Ming was surprised, he had a spirit fruit as big as his fist, how did that brat who didn't seem to have a clear mind hold it...

Several attempts ended in failure. The little girl seemed to be a little anxious, and regardless of the "fairy demeanor" that she didn't have in the first place, she turned her back and spat out the saliva-stained spirit fruit with some difficulty. She gnawed into her stomach in three or two mouthfuls as if she was rushing to reincarnate. If others didn't know, they would think she was a little beggar who had been hungry for ten days and a half months.

With a "boo", a fruit core was spit out, and the smug little girl turned around and put her hands behind her back, with a confident expression of "what's the matter? I said I didn't take your spiritual fruit!".

Xun Ming, who frowned furiously, turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged Nascent Soul, and after realizing that he was also "counting the stars", he smiled cruelly knowingly.

I'm good at beating bears.

Among the naughty little Taoist boys of the Oblique Moon Sect, none of them had ever been beaten by Xun Ming.

Watching Xun Ming stand up with a "snap", he walked towards him with a smile, and pressed his fists loudly.

The little girl panicked a little.

What should I do?I still don't have a golden core!

First, she said "Hello" to the "Grandpa Zhang" who was "counting the stars" and quietly glanced at her in embarrassment. After receiving no response, the little girl smiled resentfully and backed away unconsciously. Take a few steps.

"That...that..."

"Isn't it just a... spirit fruit... I... I have a sister! She's so beautiful! But... I can give you a daughter-in-law! What do you think, brother-in-law..."

Listening to the little girl's more and more outrageous nonsense, Xun Ming's expression became more and more strange.

What the hell?
What brother-in-law?
But it was just because he was so dazed, and when he came back to his senses again, he found that the little girl in Tsing Yi who was in front of him just now had disappeared, and only one sentence was still echoing in place:
"Brother-in-law, when the time comes, I will introduce my sister to you—"

Turning around abruptly, the body-refining cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm also disappeared.

Xun Ming was about to complain, but the next moment, he fell to the ground again.

This time, Xun Ming had noticed it early on, and he could dodge it completely, because the opponent was just an ordinary monk who had just entered the Golden Core, but he still didn't choose to resist.

The fact that the visitor is the guard of Haishan Pass is of course one reason.

But the more important reason is that there are a lot of people on the opposite side...

One golden core, five caves.

Two fists can't stop two four six eight... Twelve hands.

Forget it, bear with it.

"Hey! Who's here!"

Xun Ming, whose face was once again buried in the soil, rolled his eyes helplessly.

Well, there is no doubt that it is a person from Haishan Pass.

……

In the end, I checked the genealogy again and again, and used one set of rhetoric after another to coax the group of patrolling monks with "not very simple folk customs" into a daze, and almost made myself cry Xun Ming finally continued his journey to Haishanguan.

It's just that the way is a little disgraceful.

With his hands bound by a pair of standard handcuffs, Xun Ming, who was walking behind a group of people, raised his eyebrows and asked with some pain:
"Do you need to do this... I'm just a little cultivator in the cave realm with no skills..."

The leading Jin Dan looked surprised:
"Yo, quite self-aware!"

Then Xun Ming didn't want to talk anymore.

It's time for Jindan Realm to come again!

……

A journey that is not long under the feet of a few monks, but for Xun Ming, it is a journey of special suffering is fleeting.

Before the sunset had completely set, Xun Ming came to a huge mirror that looked like it was cut from crystal.

The crystal mirror, which is no less than half a mile in length and width, has sharp edges and corners, but overall it presents a fairly regular circle, like a women's makeup mirror magnified countless times, standing tall in the world.

As long as you pass through this mirror, the other end is the "Southernmost Gate in the World" that has blocked the monster race for countless years.

Haishan Pass, which guards the southernmost border of Haorantian, is actually not in Haorantian, but outside.

In the chaotic sky created by the collision between the human race Haorantian and the monster race demon god realm.

What is chaos?The world was first opened, and everything was boundless.

However, in the chaotic world that has been transformed into a battlefield between the two races, only the side where the human race is located has built a pass, and after the pass, it has set up layers of restrictions at the junction with its own world.

On the other hand, on the side of the monster clan, there are only military tents stationed at most, and there is no restriction on the boundary of the sky behind the military tent, and there are not even many guards. People in the demon god realm can come whenever they want , just leave if you want.

Why have the two armies at war, which have been balanced for most of the years, have such different situations?

Because in the Demon God Realm, there is only the northernmost border of heaven and earth, where there is a battlefield in the sky.

As for the Haoran Heaven of the human race, there are four places.

The Heavenly Evil Territory of the Demon Clan in the East.

Southern Border Monster Race Monster God Realm.

The Ghost Netherworld of the Northland.

The flyover outside the Western Sky Territory.

East, west, north, south, no one falls.

The battlefields outside the sky are everywhere, and the war has been raging endlessly for thousands of years.

Apart from the usual few words in the Shanshui Mansion newspaper, most of the immortals and mortals in the four continents of Haoran don't know much about the blood flowing into rivers in the frontier world.

At most, it is just knowing that the frontier seems to be a little unstable.

With one day of mountains and rivers to contend against the four heavens, apart from those secret maneuvers, it is not only the rich supplies in Haoran heaven, but also the monks on the top of the mountain who came silently and died without hearing.

Why do most of the majestic masters of the Immortal Sect who are the leaders in the whole continent only have the "bottom" Extinction Realm among the Three Realms of Immortals?
The Sizhou Immortal Sect based on the top of the mountain, not to mention the soul state, can't even get a fairy in the happy state?
of course not.

In fact, there are quite a few immortals in the Sizhou Immortal Sect who are free and free and in the Dao Soul Realm.

It's just that they took root in the battlefield outside the sky silently, fought bloody silently, and died silently.

How can there be any quiet years, but someone is carrying the weight for you to move forward.

Down the mountain, people sing and dance to promote peace, and on the mountain, they cultivate immortality behind closed doors, and blood flows into rivers outside the sky.

Withdrawing his thoughts of galloping thousands of miles away, Xun Ming shook his head to dissipate some distracting thoughts, then turned around and looked at the two cave monks who were a little older than himself.

It seemed that he was really relieved for him. Along the way, the rest of the people left one after another and returned to their posts. In the end, only two "young" monks who wanted to take a break were left behind, and they "escorted" him away in a similar way to Sanxin. Finished the last short distance.

One of the slightly older monks saw Xun Ming looking at him, smiled slightly, and then untied the magic weapon handcuffs that were far more symbolic than practical, and pushed Xun Ming on the shoulder, smiling road:

"Okay, okay, you go in by yourself, we won't go in, it's very troublesome to go in and come out again."

After all, the two of them said "Farewell" before turning around and leaving.

You'd be so lazy if you stole it, and if you don't hurry up and go back, you won't be authentic~
Xun Ming, who was about to turn around and enter the mirror, suddenly turned back again, as if suddenly thinking of something, and shouted at the backs of the two:
"Brothers, can you eat spiritual fruit? I have quite a lot."

However, the two young monks who fled quickly just waved their hands with their backs to him, as if saying "be polite".

It's just that after the two of them fled far away, the slightly younger monk among them was the one who hated iron and steel, and complained with great pain:

"This kid is a bit out of his wits... If the old man eats a hammer spirit fruit, if he gives two jugs, oh no three jugs of good wine, why don't we go back obediently and accept it!"

Alcohol is not allowed in the army, and in the past two months, a bird has faded from his mouth.

The slightly older monk on the side was deeply convinced.

Really not enlightened.

This buddy must not be able to get along well in Haishan Pass.

And why are there three pots instead of two pots.

It's because I want to honor a pot to my captain...

What is this called, sophistication.

(End of this chapter)