Ling Huang controlled the airship and split the clouds like lightning.
The picture of Qin Shi just humiliating her kept flashing in his mind.
"Without you Qin Shi, Ling Tian Sect would still be Ling Tian Sect!" Ling Huang clenched his fists fiercely, and anger flashed in his eyes: "But without Ling Tian Sect, you Qin Shi will always be just a frog at the bottom of the well!"
Before the words fell, a thousand glows suddenly bloomed in the clouds ahead.
"This is ...... A divine object from the sky?" Ling Huang was startled at first, and then, without having time to think about it, he jumped from the flying boat and fell rapidly towards the source of the glow.
At the same time, on the top of the mountain not far away, the white fox was sitting there, the blue mark on his eyebrows exuded a soft light, enveloping the entire valley.
A fantasy quietly opened up in the valley.
At this moment, the white fox suddenly looked up at the sky, and a soaring ice phoenix was reflected in its golden pupils, hovering above the sky.
This ice phoenix, which emitted a colorful halo all over its body, was a concrete embodiment of the identity of Linghuang's daughter of luck.
Immediately afterwards, the white fox took off the warm jade around his neck and threw it out.
The jade pendant instantly turned into a streamer and went straight into the sky, colliding with the ice phoenix.
The two majestic forces of luck clashed fiercely in the clouds, and what was amazing was that in the blink of an eye, the ice phoenix was suppressed by the blue light emitted by the jade pendant.
"It's just a personal item!" The white fox trembled and said to himself, "The source it carries easily suppresses the ice phoenix, no, it is crushing! Who is this Qin Gongzi? "；
Ling Huang didn't know that her luck was suppressed, and as she stepped into the valley, she also officially entered the [Ask Your Heart Bureau].
Following the guidance of the glow in the sky, Ling Huang soon found the source of the glow in the back basket of an old herbal collector - it was a bronze ancient mirror.
As the mirror body runes flowed, an ancient aura was faintly revealed.
This must not be an ordinary thing.
Ling Huang descended the rainbow light and came to the old woman: "I like your bronze ancient mirror, let's make a price."
The old woman's rickety body suddenly tightened, and her two arms protected the bamboo basket: "; Immortal compassion, this is the life-saving talisman given to my grandson by the mountain god!" "；
The white fox on the top of the mountain watched coldly, if Ling Huang killed people and seized treasures, then the luck would definitely be gone.
"； There are thousands of ways to save your life, so why cling to this thing? "； Ling Huang stood with his hands on his back, his voice proud, "; If you are willing to give up your love, I can grant you a wish. "；
"I don't want gold or silver." The old woman's cloudy eyes suddenly became clear, "As long as the immortal chief uses his essence and blood to draw a peace talisman in the center of my grandson's eyebrows."
"That's it?" Ling Huang raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of surprise.
"； The immortal leader descended from the sky, and he must not be an ordinary person. With this talisman, my grandson will definitely be able to turn bad luck into good fortune. "； The old woman bowed her head on the ground, her silver hair rustling in the mountain wind.
"Okay." Ling Huang agreed.
It's just a blood drawing talisman, for her, it's a trivial matter.
"； Immortal Chief, please come with me..."; The old woman led the way with her back to the front, after passing a mountain path covered by vines.
Finally, halfway up the mountain, I saw an old wooden house.
"My grandson is taking a nap..." The old woman pointed to the wooden house and said, "I hope the immortal elder will come and draw talismans."
"That's natural."
Ling Huang nodded, and the moment he pushed open the door, a pungent musty smell came to his face.
I saw a boy about ten years old lying on the dilapidated straw mat bed, sleeping soundly.
Ling Huang's fingertips froze, forcing out the essence and blood in his body, ready to draw a talisman.
However, the moment she approached the boy and saw his face clearly, a strong sense of discomfort surged in her heart.
I saw that the boy's left face was covered with centipede-like scars, and his right eye was covered with a large dark red birthmark.
It looks extremely ugly!
The essence and blood condensed from Ling Huang's fingertips suddenly tightened, and a trace of disgust flashed on her pretty face: "Such a filthy thing is also worthy of touching the essence and blood of this sect master?"
She hesitated in place, and after a while, she took out some spirit stones and elixirs from the ring and placed them on the table.
"； This pill can wash the marrow and cut the bones, and the spirit stone is enough for your grandparents and grandchildren to spend three lifetimes. "； Ling Huang had a sneer like a handout on the corner of his mouth, "; The ancient mirror belongs to me, and you have taken advantage of it. "；
Ling Huang withdrew his fingers and wiped them repeatedly with a brocade handkerchief, as if he had been stained with some filth.
When Ling Huang stepped out of the hut, the old woman's earnest inquiry followed: "; Has the immortal ever completed a painting? "；
I saw Ling Huang's sleeve robe flicked, and disdain floated between his eyebrows: "; I have left you enough creation, do not be insatiable. "；
In the next moment, Ling Huang rolled up the ancient mirror with a flick of his sleeves, turning into a rainbow and soaring into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into the clouds.
The white fox on the top of the mountain stared at the afterglow of the sky: "; If you are willing to draw a peace talisman for a child, you can not only preserve your luck but also get this ancient mirror. But you have to be very self-confident.....";
A sneer appeared on the corner of the white fox's mouth: "; Everything is fake, but only the ancient mirror is true. The Lord has done his best, and if he had known that you were arrogant, this inquiry was tailor-made for you. "；
Above the clouds, Ling Huang held an ancient mirror and walked against the wind, and the gloomy aura that had been humiliated by Qin Shi before was gradually dissipating.
"； During the Qin Dynasty, the person who really controlled the luck was clearly me. "； Ling Huang's fingertips caressed the blue light flowing on the mirror surface, and the corners of his mouth raised proudly, "; Even without you, I can lead the sect to the top. "；
However, at this moment, something suddenly happened.
A five-colored divine thunder slashed down from Jiuxiao without warning.
The moment the thunder exploded in Ling Huang's ears, her whole body trembled, and the ancient mirror in her palm flew out.
Immediately fell into the rushing river in the mountains.
At the same time.
The mournful cry of the ice phoenix came from the void, and the light on its body suddenly dimmed a little - it was actually split by the divine thunder and scattered the power of the origin.
All night, Ling Huang rummaged along the riverbank, and found nothing at dawn.
Looking at the surging river, Ling Huang only felt that his heart was empty, as if he had lost half his life.
Secretly she felt that losing it was something very important.
But it was by no means the ancient mirror just now.
"That's it, let's go back to the sect first."