The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Mo Ying stroked her scarred face lightly.

The person in the mirror is doing the same thing.

She blinked, and the person in the mirror blinked.

In the end, Mo Ying put on black gauze again and a black gauze hat, but there was no one in the mirror, but shook her head at her.

"You are who you are, and you belong to who you are!"

The mirror opened her mouth with a warm, soft voice, and then the mirror shattered and everything disappeared.

When Mo Ying regained consciousness, she realized that she was already standing in front of the arch. When she raised her head, she could see a line of colored text.

"Get rid of the devil in your heart, you can go to the sixth floor."

Soon, this line of text disappeared.

Mo Ying stood there, silent for a long time.

She didn't understand what the devil was.

But when Mo Ying touched her face, she realized something.

"After I leave the altar, my face will become like this. This is a curse. Could it be that if you break it, you will be able to break the evil spirits?"

Mo Ying tried to continue entering the illusion behind the arch to find the answer.

However, when she approached the arch, she was repelled by an invisible force and could not enter.

A line of text appeared in midair.

"First break the devil in the heart."

When Mo Ying finished reading this line of text, they gradually disappeared.

"It looks like it's time to go back, otherwise, I won't be able to enter the chance zone on the sixth floor of the practice tower for the rest of my life."

Mo Ying returned the sword into its sheath and walked towards the fourth floor.

At this moment, Huo Yunjie staggered out of the battle secret room, and fell to the ground, saying: "I'm exhausted, but I can't pass the high-level difficulty level. It's still a little bit short."

"Hey, Fourth Junior Sister, how did you go?"

Huo Yunjie discovered that Mo Ying had moved towards the third floor, as if he was going to descend the tower.

"Something goes out."

Mo Ying left these words, carrying the middle-grade spirit sword and the windward flying sword on her back, and walked slowly towards the bottom of the tower.

"Why is there a note?"

Huo Yunjie found a piece of paper lying on the ground with a beautiful line of text written by Mo Ying.

"I went to the illusion zone on the fifth floor."

This is the content of the text.

"She went to the fifth floor! But why did she go out suddenly? Could it be that there is any secret in the illusion zone on the fifth floor? It should be said that it is a mission?"

"Or, what I saw just now was an illusion?"

Huo Yunjie slapped himself and felt very painful, indicating that the Mo Ying who had just walked by was real, and his heart became more and more confused.

The third layer is the enlightenment area.

No one is here yet.

"No one can pass through the gravity zone... Hey, there is one, it's Junior Sister Ruyu."

Mo Ying found that someone was coming.

"Senior Sister Mo!" The nurse rushed over and took Mo Ying's arm. "Senior Sister, why are you alone? What about the other brothers and sisters?"

"They are in the fighting zone on the fourth floor." Mo Ying said.

"What about you? Why don't you go to the fourth floor?"

"I'm going out of the tower to do things... By the way, the enlightenment zone is to temporarily improve your understanding, just grab a colored light ball."

After speaking, Mo Ying patted Yan Ruyu on the shoulder and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

"work?"

Yan Ruyu pressed her lips with her fingers, thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why, so she quickly found a light group according to the guidance, crossed her knees to the ground, and began to realize.

The second floor of the Pagoda.

"Junior sister, why are you down?"

Shi Lei issued a question.

"Errands."

After all, Mo Ying continued to descend the tower.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were full of surprises.

"I feel that Senior Sister Si's strength has improved a lot." Xu Dalei looked at Mo Ying's leaving back, and felt that her temperament was high and cold, and there was a faintly heart-palpiting aura of fierceness on her body, which was terrifying.

"As expected to be the Fourth Senior Sister, she reached the Juyuan Realm at a young age, and I think she is very strong, and she should be able to fight the second and third levels of the Juyuan Realm." Mu Sisi whispered.

"Two brothers and sisters, practice hard, and one day, you too will be able to." Shi Lei let out a mellow voice.

As a senior brother, he knows how to encourage the younger brothers and sisters.

"Thank you, big brother!"

The two nodded and continued to enter the gravity zone.

Misty Peak.

"Are you going out? Then, be careful on the way."

Ye Feng handed a thumb-sized ball to Mo Ying, "For you, if you encounter an unstoppable terrorist crisis, then crush it to pieces."

"Thank you, the head."

Mo Ying walked down the mountain road. On the eve of her farewell, she turned her head and looked at Ye Feng, "Master, have you seen my face one night a long time ago?"

"Forehead?"

Ye Feng's gaze condensed, remembering that one night, Mo Ying was sitting on the roof and cultivating. The strong wind blew by and lifted the black gauze, as if she really showed a flawless face.

Could it be that Mo Ying was referring to this?

"I see... Uh, where are people?"

Ye Feng raised his head and was about to say something, only to find that Mo Ying had already flown away with his sword, disappearing into the clouds and disappearing.

"This girl, running fast!"

Ye Feng shrugged and sat on the recliner~www.readwn.com~ to study.

"Master, I'm so boring, I really want to go out and fight with the Demon King." Concubine Fox, who was sitting on the side making tea, said in a charming voice.

"fight?"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, "With your current strength, in the entire Nanjiang River Basin, the Demon King who can fight you, I'm afraid Mo Tianlong, the lord of the Ten Thousand Island Alliance, is the only one left?"

Concubine Fox's eyes lit up.

Ye Feng suddenly felt an ominous feeling.

"Don't, don't fight with him, that's an ally!"

Ye Feng quickly grabbed the fox concubine's tail.

...

Thousands of miles away.

In the depths of a vast expanse of mountains.

Mo Ying split a high-level demon soldier-level monster with a sword, and smoothly entered an eternal purple-brown mist, and saw a lake shrouded in hazy mist.

Looking for a wooden boat in the ancient wooden pier, she stepped on it, cut off her fingers, and dripped blood on the spirit crystals inlaid on the bow of the boat.

Ding!

The wooden boat washed away the lead blooms and turned into an octopus. With a black warbler on its head, it swam for nearly a hundred miles and arrived at a beautiful island with a radius of 20 to 30 miles.

Stepping on the soft golden sand on the shore again, Mo Ying felt that everything in front of him was so familiar.

"you're back?"

An old hoarse voice sounded.

Mo Ying followed the sound and saw an old translucent woman standing in the air, holding the same translucent crutches, her face was kind, and her eyes couldn't help but moist.

She tore off the veil and dropped the black hat.

The scars on the face turned into ancient magic patterns at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally gradually shrank, forming a purple-black fishbone mark the size of a fingernail, which was attached to the center of the brow.

Three thousand green silks fell and fluttered with the wind.

A face as beautiful as in the mirror also appeared in the sight of the old woman.

"Aying, you have become beautiful."

The old woman praised.

"Old priest!"

The former girl, Aying, rushed over, but found that she had passed through the body of the old woman, unable to touch her, as if she was separated by two worlds.

"I am in a state of soul, and there is no entity."

The old woman sighed, waved the crutch in her hand, and controlled the water by the lake to merge into her left hand, acting as an entity, stroking Mo Ying's face.

"Just come back."

The old woman smiled, with a kindly face, "Actually, I asked you too much at the beginning and shouldn't let the young you bear so much."

"It's Aying's fault." Mo Ying pressed her lips tightly, and grabbed the old woman's hand transformed with water.

"How have you been outside these years?" the old woman asked softly.

"I have joined the Misty Sect. The head and fellow sects are very good to me. They really accept me."

Mo Ying recounted what happened over the years, arm in arm with the old woman, walking towards the depths of the island.

The center of the island ~www.readwn.com~ This is a valley of birds and flowers.

In the valley there are Lingquan, Lingtian, and an ancient spire building that stretches for several kilometers. The top of the building is inlaid with a head-sized pearl.

"High Priest, are the alien races in the crypt still attacking these years?"

"No, after all, we sealed the export together last time. It stands to reason that they couldn't make it through."

The two talked as they walked.

Not long after, they walked past the spire building and came to the middle of a shattered temple, looking at the five-colored altar full of cracks.

At this moment, a strong wind blew around.

Countless translucent mists condensed in the air and turned into tens of thousands of figures, all in the same translucent soul state as the old woman.

They exuded a powerful aura, and some even reached the Spirit Sea Realm, but at this time they all bowed respectfully to Mo Ying.