Chapter 129 Old Friend

It's the annual trading time again.

Xu Xuan woke up early from meditation, closed the door, set up the mirror, and placed it on the table, facing himself.

The mirror reflects the situation of the other world, and the picture can converge to a certain point with one's own thoughts.

I had some melon seeds and peanuts, and gradually I had the fun of watching TV series.

This is a test.

If Xie Lang successfully survives the crisis, I can consider increasing my investment and give Xie Lang some share appropriately.

If I can't survive this crisis, don't blame myself for letting go.

The transaction between the two parties is equal, and there is no saying that anyone owes anyone. In addition to trading, Xu Xuan rarely interferes with the host's other decisions and life.

It's better to say that respecting other people's ideas is laziness. After all, the flow rate of time is one to ten. If you want to follow your own plan, you must watch it all the time, otherwise time will not allow it.

Retreat for a while. The mirror world has been ten years in the past. How can people play with this?

The mirror world.

Xie Lang prepared a storage bag filled with goods.

There are spirit stones, a large number of spirit herbs, dead eggs of spirit butterflies, blood of dragons, giant crocodiles and other creatures, and other miscellaneous minerals.

Xu Xuan still needs spirit stones, although the quantity is not much, but out of caution, he has always had the habit of hoarding spirit stones, and the low-grade spirit stones have always been maintained at about 3,000.

With the breakthrough of the foundation, without the double pupil, even with the Wutong Cave, the consumption is about 50 spirit stones per year, so it is more important to prepare some spirit stones.

"Master... I brought..."

Xie Lang was talking about the materials and the things he sold, and he was very excited because the blood pill was about to be completed.

With this blood pill, he can break through the foundation.

With the resources of the magic mirror, step by step, climb to the top.

Get rid of the shackles of the fairy in the mirror and fate.

If you want this sky, it will never block his eyes, and if you want this land, it will never bury his heart.

Drink the strongest wine, fuck the most beautiful woman, ride the best horse, one person's success will bring success to the whole family!

As Xie Lang thought about it, he showed a wicked smile. His face was like a knife and an axe, with three parts of coldness, three parts of cynicism, and four parts of determination.

"It's hopeless." Xu Xuan spit out the melon seed shell and said speechlessly.

This person lacks a setback, a setback that makes him realize and rise in adversity.

Born in poverty does not mean that he has suffered setbacks. The Xie family has a good family tradition. There will be no evil slaves bullying their masters. This is something that only happens in small families.

The direct descendants look down on the illegitimate sons, but they only hide it in their hearts. Occasionally, they may accidentally reveal it. On the surface, they still have to maintain filial piety and even take the initiative to help the illegitimate sons who are in trouble to "brush" their reputation.

This environment has cultivated Xie Lang's inferiority and conceited character.

It is difficult to change without setbacks.

If Xu Xuan helps, I am afraid this guy will still think that he is lucky.

He took out a bottle with a divine ape blood pill.

He was about to teleport over.

Squeak...

On the other side, the door slowly opened.

A pretty woman appeared.

Xie Lang turned his head suddenly and said in surprise: "Xiang Ling, why are you here?"

"My husband, what is this?" Hong Xiangling asked curiously as she walked over.

Xie Lang was stunned for a moment. His biggest secret was discovered by the person closest to him. He was a little overwhelmed for a while.

If it were someone else, he would probably shoot this person with the Golden Light Curse on the spot.

After thinking about it, Xie Lang decided not to hide it from his lover. Anyway, he would have to show his cards at that time. One more person knowing the secret would also relieve the pressure in his heart.

"This is the bronze mirror of the gods, and it is also my husband's biggest... um..."

Suddenly, a golden light came.

Xie Lang felt a pain in his abdomen. He looked down and saw that his dantian was pierced and his true energy was flowing wildly.

"Xiang Ling... you..." Xie Lang looked up at Hong Xiangling in disbelief.

The true energy was gone in an instant, and he became a useless person without true energy.

Hong Xiangling's eyes were red, not knowing whether it was hatred or sadness. She slowly said: "I am a descendant of Xuanjing Mountain. Do you know that the ancestors of the Xie family were the main force that besieged the direct lineage of the Hong family?"

"But what does it have to do with me? I saved you, we have slept together for many years, and you just did it for a little benefit..."

"Hero saves beauty, you think you saved the good people from the bad guys, why not the other way around?"

The so-called ancestor being besieged was just an excuse for himself to take action.

Bang!

The golden light pierced Xie Lang's head.

A tear flashed across the corner of Hong Xiangling's eyes. She was grateful to Xie Lang in her heart, and perhaps there was an inexplicable feeling.

"The world of cultivating immortals does not allow good people."

"The world of cultivating immortals does not allow good people..." In front of the mirror, Xu Xuan chewed on this sentence.

It should be said that Xie Lang did have a way to die. He did not shoot the Taoist companion who broke in at the first time; when he was not sure whether the other party was loyal, he taught the secret method of killing such as the Golden Light Curse.

Just ask yourself, who can resist checking out a powerless bastard who suddenly takes out a bunch of resources and powerful spells?

Plop!

At this time, Hong Xiangling knelt down on the spot and said, "Hong Xiangling, the descendant of Hong Yi, pays homage to the ancestor of the Mirror Immortal!"

Back then, she was still a robbery cultivator, penniless, and made a living by robbing. At that time, Xie Lang saved her. She wanted to kill people and rob after her injuries healed, but when she saw the Golden Light Curse, she changed her mind.

The Golden Light Curse had been lost in her lineage. Later, she learned that Xie Lang was not a disciple of Xuanjing Mountain. An exciting piece of information emerged in her mind, so she lurked for more than ten years.

"Hmm? Descendant of an old friend?"

Xu Xuan was a little surprised.

He is still a descendant of an old friend? Or a descendant of Hong Yi?

"Well, I know."

A line of words slowly appeared on the mirror.

When Hong Yi was refining his body in the Taiyin, he took the opportunity to break the mirror and leave. He thought he would never see him again, but he really let this guy break through the Jindan and create a sect.

However, Hong Yi should be dead. After all, more than 300 years have passed, which is equivalent to more than 3,000 years in the mirror world.

"How many years has your lineage been driven out of Xuanjing Mountain?"

"About 300 years. Please help me regain power in the mirror world. I will be a cow and a horse in the future and will definitely repay the kindness of the fairy in the mirror!!"

Hong Xiangling's eyes were firm. As a woman, she was not as weak as imagined, but had a cruelty different from ordinary people.

A flash of light passed, and the storage bag disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a small medicine bottle and the Ziwu Yang Gang on the mirror.

The fairy in the mirror was willing to accept the offering, proving that he accepted her, which made Xiangling very excited. She will climb to the highest peak with the help of the fairy in the mirror like her ancestors.

"This is the blood of the monkey god. You can take it."

Hong Xiangling swallowed it without hesitation.

Without anyone reminding her, she managed to hold on.

The Blood Pill is a disguised version of the Inner View Pill, which means Xu Xuan can also control this person. Xu Xuan stated this in advance, and Hong Xiangling said that it was reasonable.

Taking advantage of the night, Hong Xiangling took the money and left overnight.

The next day, the news of Xie Lang's murder spread.

It was not a big deal, but a disciple from Xuanjing Mountain happened to pass by. If you didn't check, you wouldn't know. Once you checked, you would be shocked.

Xie Lang's resources and experiences over the years were all exposed, which immediately alarmed the top leaders of Xuanjing Mountain.

The disciples of Xuanjing Mountain went out in full force to search for Hong Xiangling's whereabouts.

On the surface, they claimed to be catching a traitor to the family, but only the top leaders knew what was going on.

Xu Xuan was a little emotional. He didn't expect that the child he casually placed would have achieved what he has today.

Hong Yi is a relatively normal host, so it's not surprising that he has achieved this.

Could the Tianluo organization still exist?

Don't wait for thousands of years, the world of immortal cultivation will be full of organizations related to you.

Of course, Xu Xuan will not recognize them at present. Don't expect the descendants to be loyal thousands of years later. God knows what means they are waiting for you.

Don't take any risks.

This is Xu Xuan's principle of doing things.

Real world.

Backyard of the mansion.

This is where the women live.

In a girl's boudoir, a pale, evil man slowly puts on his clothes, and behind him is a young girl who is dead and naked.

The man is the famous flower thief Xiaoyao Gongzi Chen Hua, and he is also the heir of the Qi Caidao, a branch of the Demon Cult.

Xiaoyao Gongzi came here to join Taoism and enjoy wealth together. When he came here, he couldn't help picking flowers.

They are all fellow Taoists, they shouldn't care about such small details.

Whoosh!

The sound of people walking around came.

Bang!

The door was kicked open, and Kou Zhen rushed in with his men.

"Finally I found you, a beast!" Kou Zhen said word by word.

Seeing the Taoist robes on the newcomers, Xiaoyao Gongzi was surprised and said, "So it's a Taoist friend, I'm here to join..."

Everyone drew their swords.

"What are you doing? Killing the righteous people who came to surrender, can you convince the righteous way? No, the Demon Cult will always be the Demon Cult!"

"Do you think that Xu Xuanzhen is a god who has come down to earth and doesn't eat incense from the world? Be careful not to attract the siege of the black and white!!" As he spoke, Xiaoyao Gongzi looked for a way to break out.

"Who is your fellow Taoist?" Kou Zhen sneered.

Xiaoyao Gongzi wanted to escape, but it was too late, and he was knocked unconscious and captured alive by Kou Zhen.

What was waiting for him was the death penalty.

In this way, the first batch of "fellow Taoists" who surrendered were all killed, and there were also some who did not do evil but were persecuted by the righteous way, and had to come to surrender. These people were small in number and had poor martial arts, so Taoism still accepted them.

Soon, the news of several famous demons being killed spread everywhere.

"Good opportunity!"

Song Qing, who was clueless, realized the opportunity.