Chapter 80: The Demonic Illusion The water mirror belonging to Jiang Yu lit up. As a person who is currently in the limelight, the moment the image appeared in the water mirror, several eyes were cast over at the same time and were stunned at the same time. Unlike the calm and peaceful initial state of mind of most of the disciples in the field, as soon as Jiang Yu's water mirror lit up, what was presented to everyone was slaughter. kill. Jiang Yu suddenly woke up from the darkness, staggered and almost fell forward. There was blood all over the ground. Jiang Yu was so scared that he stood there in a daze, not daring to move. He tilted his head slightly to relieve the dizziness in his brain. Entering the illusion of the inner demon, she felt her mind was fuzzy. Although she shook her head hard, she still couldn't remember anything. I can't remember why she appeared in such a place. It was like a nightmare. One moment she was on Xuyun Mountain, basking in the sun and flying kites with her mother, and the next moment she appeared here. She shouldn't be here, but her confused mind told her that she must have done something to be here.
Someone bumped into her shoulder hard, forcing her to stumble forward. She watched the blood-stained ground getting closer and closer to her. Just as she was about to use her spiritual power subconsciously, the person who had already run out in front of her turned around hurriedly and held her steadily. "Daoyou, are you okay?" Jiang Yu's whole body stiffened, as if he was suddenly awakened. He stood up and looked around. She didn't know where this was. It seemed like a long-abandoned village. There were corpses lying all over the ground, including monks and evil cultivators. Screams continued to be heard, but she couldn't tell whether they were from the monks or the demons. "Jing Mo is coming--" The man who supported her looked anxious, turning his head to look around, "I see that you don't look well, are you injured somewhere? You are not fit to go to the battlefield like this, find a place to hide and rest first." Jing Mo?! Jiang Yu opened his mouth, "Jing Mo——" Hasn't it been sealed a long time ago? Her reaction was a little slow and she seemed a little dazed. The man was anxious and grabbed her wrist and took her to a relatively secluded house. "Jing Mo?!" An elder on the attic also exclaimed and laughed, "This illusion is not simple. I'm afraid we have to kill Jing Mo to get out of this illusion, right?" But in this world, even in a fantasy world, how many people can deal with Jing Mo? "Think about it carefully--" Song Lian frowned slightly, but still couldn't help but tease, "It makes sense. My little nephew had been pampered before he came down the mountain. He had never seen many bad guys, let alone the childhood traumas, framed, and ruined illusions of other disciples." "Not long after she came down the mountain, she encountered Jing Mo breaking the seal. I'm afraid this is the only thing she can be afraid of." After Song Lian finished speaking, some people agreed, some were in deep thought, and some were concentrating on watching the movements of their own disciples. Master Nanxiu, the abbot of Nanfan Temple, looked meaningfully at Song Hui who was sitting upright over there. His sight swept across the water mirror of his disciple Mingji and fell directly on Jiang Yu's water mirror. He hinted to others more than once that Mingji would be the next abbot of Nanfan Temple, not only because Mingji was his only disciple, but more importantly, Mingji had developed the clairvoyance at a young age. He didn't know whether Mingji couldn't help but open his third eye to see the fate of this Miss Jiang when he received the people from the Sun and Moon Sect a few days ago. But even though he had practiced for many more years than Mingji, and out of curiosity about the complicated cause and effect of Jiang Yu, he opened his third eye at the cost of a little life span, but the result he got was only two words. Died young.
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