After Mu Shanjing finished speaking, he let go and jumped straight down from the three-story balcony. He stepped lightly on the support beam twice with his toes and then landed firmly. Without stopping for a moment, he trotted towards the kitchen.

go.

Shu He stood on the balcony and looked at his chasing figure and shook his head, "Emotional people are really scary."

In the kitchen, Yu Hua was preparing ingredients. The water in the pot had boiled and was steaming.

"Senior Sister Yu, you are in such a good mood today that you actually cooked the food yourself."

Hearing this, Yu Hua looked up and saw Mu Shanjing stepping into the kitchen with a smile. He put his hands behind his back in a pretentious manner and walked forward. He raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the materials she had prepared, "I guess, this is preparation.

Making peanut butter?”

"Yes." Yuhua said, reaching out to knock off his hand that was holding the peanuts, and looked up at him, "Don't make trouble."

"Sigh - if you want to thank me, you don't have to go to such trouble, but you have already done it. I am still looking forward to Senior Sister Yu's craftsmanship. It would be nice if I had a little more wine." Mu Shanjing took it back with a smile.

He sat down on the clean stove with his hands, took off the apple from the cabinet next to him and took a bite, feeling quite good.

"Well - next time." Yuhua imitated him and spoke in a longer tone, "Today's peanut butter is for my master. He is tired from helping me break the mirror."

"What?! - You don't have a share in me?" Mu Shanjing looked at her with wide eyes. The shock in his eyes was not fake at all. When he saw Yu Hua nodded, he felt sad and covered his chest, "

My God, we have walked such a long journey together, but I have never tasted anything you cooked. The first time you cook in such a long time is not for me. I am really heartbroken."

The kitchen had a complete set of raw materials, so Yu Hua ignored him and quickly made the peanut cheese, sprinkled some dried osmanthus on top and carefully packed it.

Looking up, he saw Mu Shanjing sitting there with his head half tilted and not looking at her. His grievance could be seen just by looking at his back.

"Okay -" Yu Hua suddenly leaned in front of him with a smile and stretched out her hand to pat his head. "Next time, I will not only make peanut cheese for you, but also peach blossom cake, and treat you to a drink."

Delicious wine.”

The fragrant herbal scent of her body hit his face, and her bright smile suddenly occupied the eyes of Man Mu Shanjing, and he subconsciously stepped back.

Too close...

He suddenly felt two flashes of red on his cheeks and mumbled, "Yeah, it's not impossible."

"Then I'll leave first." Yuhua smiled and took a step back, carrying the food box and walking out.

Mu Shanjing calmed down, coughed and quickly walked up, holding the intact apple in one hand and tossing it twice before handing it to Yu Hua, "You just said that your master will help you break the mirror. Breaking the mirror is something like this."

How can he help you?"

"He is the one who entered my spiritual consciousness with me and helped me." Yuhua said, taking the apple he handed over and speaking briskly without thinking.

"Into your spiritual consciousness?" Mu Shanjing's voice suddenly became serious.

Spiritual consciousness is the foundation of a person, and it is also the deepest place in the human heart. It is fragile but contains infinite power. How can it be possible for people to enter easily?

Moreover, in order to enter a person's spiritual consciousness, you have to help her break the mirror. Not only is the risk extremely high, the requirements for those who enter the spiritual consciousness are also extremely high. Not to mention the Twelve Mirror Heavens, they must have reached at least the eleventh level.

But now there are only four known monks in the world who have reached the Eleventh Mirror Heaven.

One is the leader of the Qingyun Sect who is in retreat, the other is the Escaped Master of Chongming, the third one is responsible for guarding Beihuang, and the last one is used by the royal family.

How did Haosang do it?

"Huh? What's wrong?" Yuhua heard something wrong in his tone and turned around to look at him curiously. She didn't know much about things in the Immortal Sect yet, although she had been reading through them in the past few days.

There are so many scrolls and ancient books that I can’t even read them.

"Oh, it's nothing." Mu Shanjing relaxed and smiled at her, "I just feel that the strength of Immortal Haosang is...unfathomable."

"Really," Yu Hua smiled sweetly, "I also think Master is very powerful." As she spoke, she had already walked into the teleportation array, waved to the Mushan scenery, a burst of light lit up, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the teleportation array.

The light from the teleportation array dissipated, and Mu Shanjing was still standing there. He was holding an unfinished apple in his hand, and his hanging hair blocked his expression. The next second, the apple in his hand shattered into pieces.

Small pieces fell to the ground.

"Elder Shu He." He turned around with a smile and looked at Shu He sitting on the rock, "Let's start tonight."

"Oh, young man, it's not a good thing to be too jealous and competitive." Shu He also tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, "Then tonight at 1:30, come to Tianxin Pavilion."

A bright moon breaks through the Tianhe River. Looking from Tiandi Mountain, it seems that this huge bright moon is within reach.

Yuhua stood on the top of the mountain and took a deep breath. The cold breath penetrated into her heart but she did not feel cold. The oncoming wind blew the book in front of her and she opened it to the first page.

Just now she saw Haosang when she was delivering peanut cheese. There was no light in the room, and only the faint moonlight fell into the room.

Yuhua didn't see Haosang's face clearly, but Haosang just asked her to put down her things, gave her an ancient book, told her to practice with her tonight, and then let her go out. She didn't want to ask more questions.

Can tell.

It should... be fine.

Yu Hua looked at the moonlight and thought.

At this moment, in the inner palace of Tiandi Mountain, the moonlight fell on Haosang's back, casting a shadow in front of him. But at this moment, Haosang's brows were furrowed, his face showed pain, and his tightly closed lips were trying to endure something. Gradually,

A stream of black blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

After finally suppressing the movement in his body, Haosang slowly opened his eyes. The inside of his loosened lips was stained red with blood, but his brows were still furrowed, and his beautiful eyes were full of confusion.

How could this happen? He only helped her break the mirror, and was not rejected when she entered the spiritual consciousness. Why was there such a serious backlash that directly affected his own spiritual consciousness?

In three thousand years, 'it' has never fluctuated so strongly.

Haosang slowly closed his eyes, squeezed it with both hands, and entered the realm of his spiritual consciousness within a breath.

In his spiritual consciousness, the stars and rivers are always bright, shining on the earth, just like the daytime - if anyone else sees it, they will definitely exclaim.

This is the highest level of immortal cultivation today - the Twelfth Mirror Heaven.

In mid-air, there was a huge pumice stone suspended.

There is a long sword standing on the pumice stone. The black sword body is engraved with golden patterns, which are ancient characters. The hilt is engraved with a coiled dragon and the stars in the sky. The sword body is secured by a gold chain transformed by his spiritual energy.

Tie tightly.

Haosang tiptoed to the pumice stone, and he slowly stretched out his hand to touch the sword blade.

Just like before, before his hand could even touch the sound of the sword, it was struck open by the power it erupted from.

Three thousand years ago, a strange phenomenon descended from the sky, which caused the destruction of all living beings. He and a group of fellow disciples went to check and found that the spiritual power of the monsters increased greatly. Many monsters that had no spiritual roots actually broke through and became seventh-grade monsters.

Disaster to the world.

And all of this was caused by this sword falling from the sky.

This sword cannot be destroyed, cannot be broken, and its origin and return are unknown, but if left unchecked, it will definitely cause catastrophe in the world, so the leader gathered the power of the whole sect to seal this sword in his body.

It has been three thousand years now.

Not only did it not change during this period, he also used this power to make breakthroughs one after another, truly becoming the number one person in the world a thousand years ago.
Chapter completed!